Chapter two hundred and sixty-six: human life is like a straw dog
(First update) Magnolia City Square is located to the east of the city. After passing the city wall and walking about a hundred meters, you will reach the fast-flowing Orchid River. The Orchid River originates from the Jialan Snow Mountain five hundred miles above Junlin City. The river stretches
Nearly a thousand miles long, the river is wide and varied, and the one that flows through Yulan City is one of its branches. Because it goes around Hulan Mountain, it is named Hulan River.
"Lord of the clear water, the water is flooding the rivers and mountains. It is the common people who are suffering!" The black Rakshasa turned into a purple light and flew over the square with a "swish". After Mo Qianxu dropped the water puppet,
He disappeared without a trace, and even though the sound of him reciting a spell could be heard in his ears, even a black Rakshasa could not detect where he was.
"Water floods the rivers and mountains?" The expressions of all the major sects who were still guessing what happened all changed. This super powerful fighting skill that had been preserved in the Four Rivers for hundreds of years was actually used on the Dragon Gate Formation. For a short time,
After the surprise, each leader
The head masters all frowned, and their expressions were in varying degrees of annoyance. If the water that floods the rivers and mountains is released by a powerful water fighter, it can activate the water energy within a thousand miles, and it is not a lie that it can even turn the rivers upside down.
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As the master of Qingshui River, Mo Qianxu has lived in seclusion for these years. Few people know that he can have such a unique skill. Both Zhan Wushuang and Nan Yuren summoned their disciples at the same time. Although Mo Qianxu's move was a bit crazy, he
The target is not Yuedaomen and Nanhuang Island. Even if the water overflows the rivers and mountains and causes the diverted Huoran River to flood the entire Magnolia City into Zeguo, there is no problem for both of them to escape intact.
"Lord Qingliu Shui, since you caused the water to flood the Jinshan Mountain, then in time I will definitely be the new Lord of Four Streams. Why risk everything here and do such an unnatural thing?" Black Rakshasa earnestly advised, but in fact, it was just
For himself, as long as Mo Qianxu's target is not him, then the flood will not kill him, and the only ones who will suffer are these ordinary people.
"The God of Immortality has the virtue of a good life, Lord of the clear water, please remember how hard it is for the common people." Mo Qianxu still didn't reply, and the water vapor around him was so strong that he could feel wet with his hand, so the Black Rakshasa could only turn around.
To plead with such a powerful stunt, unless Mo Qianxu takes the initiative to stop, everyone present will be helpless. Seeing hundreds of thousands of people in the city buried in the white water, the Black Rakshasa is extremely anxious.
The thoughts of the Black Rakshasa were not accepted by Mo Qianxu. Hatred had blinded his mind. He gritted his teeth and the Black Rakshasa turned into a bolt of lightning and came to the ground in an instant. There were still some uninfiltrated holes in the middle of the square.
The water flow made it wet when you stepped on it. Mu Sangtu stood with his head held high. He was two meters tall and so strong that people dared not look directly at him. His pale little face also swelled up, and there was a strong fighting spirit in his eyes.
"Mu Sangtu, I will protect you from leaving. The sect dispute should not bring harm to the world." Black Rakshasa said very simply. Although this was not in line with the rules of the Dragon Gate Formation, the hundreds of thousands of lives left Black Rakshasa unable to do so.
Not violating the rules of this fighter, Mu Sangtu looked at Hei with a cold look.
Looking at Rakshasa, he can now clearly feel the power in his body. It is a kind of crazy power, as if a punch can break even the sky. Mu Sangtu feels powerful like never before. This
Is it possible for him to retreat when the time comes?
"Mo Qianxu, let your horse come over here!" Mu Sangtu yelled crazily, and then laughed in a hissing voice as if no one was watching. The black Rakshasa's face turned black to the bottom of the pot, and he was sharpening his knife regardless of the situation.
The life and death of hundreds of thousands of people, a ungrateful person who thinks he is invincible, if it were not for the water flooding the golden mountain, and if it were not for the stance of the Yin Yuan Hui, the Black Rakshasa would really wish to blast the Mu Sang soil in front of him into ashes with a thunder knife
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"Holy Lady, what should we do?" More than a dozen black-clothed priests have been ignored from the beginning until now. Seeing that a catastrophe is about to happen, a priest asked in a low voice, his eyes never leaving Ling Feng from the beginning to the end.
Su Xiaoqi finally came to her senses, "Just watch." The light tone of the black-clothed priest who spoke was a little surprised. He coughed slightly, and the black-clothed priest continued: "The pain of flooding rivers and mountains is
People, we might as well help."
"The people are the people of Raya, what does it have to do with us? They don't believe in the religion." Su Xiaoqi's expression turned cold and her voice raised a bit, but it sounded extremely harsh. The old black-clothed priest sighed
He took a breath and looked around at the messy ordinary people who didn't know what had happened. A wave of compassion appeared on his face, "Sir, Immortal has the virtue of a good life. We can't just ignore death."
"Shut up!" Su Xiaoqi snorted in great annoyance. The old priest was shocked and actually took two or three steps back. Several companions hurriedly supported him. The priest in black looked pale.
Big beads of sweat kept rising from his full body
The wrinkles on his face were flowing down, "Please have mercy, Holy Lady." Several companions hurriedly begged for mercy, and the frowning Su Xiaoqi relaxed her eyebrows. The old man swayed slightly, let out a sigh of relief, and then said it directly.
fainted.
"The little black-clothed priest actually questioned me! If it weren't for the special circumstances today, I would have taught you the dogma." Su Xiaoqi's cold words made all the black-clothed priests behind him lower their heads in shock, and each one of them unexpectedly
He was so scared that his arms were shaking.
Looking back, it was a foregone conclusion that the rivers and mountains would flood. The sound of spells all over the sky suddenly disappeared, replaced by dark clouds covering the sky. Ling Feng in the stands pursed his lips, and a kind of anger filled his heart.
Whether it was Mo Qianxu or Mu Sangtu, at the very beginning of the Dragon Gate Formation, Ling Feng only watched it as a show of excitement.
But now, in Ling Feng's eyes, these two people are destined to die. Why Mu Sangtu died was explained very clearly before. Ling Feng did not want such a crazy potential enemy to survive, and Mo Qianxu
, from a certain perspective, he should be considered a united front with Ling Feng, but this time Ling Feng had more murderous intentions towards him than Mu Sangtu.
Ling Feng was even planning that as long as Mo Qianxu showed up, he would immediately use the Desert Divine Sword Art to understand him. If nothing else, it was because of his reckless behavior of implicating innocent people. Ling Feng believed that he was nothing.
A compassionate and kind man, but he always
I firmly believe that one person is responsible for the work, you can cause trouble with Mu Sangtu, you can flood the Wushen Sect, but what happened to Magnolia City? What did these people do wrong? Once the Orchid River flows into the city,
How many innocent people were buried here.
Lingfeng gritted his teeth and stood there, even if the Frostwolf warrior beside him asked him to leave Lingfeng several times, he did not move. He wanted to wait for a chance to prevent all this tragedy from happening.
"The rivers and mountains are flooded with water!" While most ordinary people were at a loss what to do and those from the sect stood by and watched, Mo Qianxu quietly emerged from the water on the ground of the square and slowly emerged.
This was a miraculous fighting skill, and there were screams of exclamation in the stands, but then, the hand holding the staff pointed towards Mu Sangtu, and the tragedy had already begun. Ling Feng almost appeared as soon as Mo Qianxu appeared.
Take action when the head hits.
A dark green figure jumped out from the stands. At the same time, the dark clouds covering the square suddenly lifted, and a blue stone pillar as thick as an arm hit Mu Sangtu hard. The ball in his hand
With a slash of the long knife, Mu Sangtu gritted his teeth and held the stone pillar in place, but in just one second, the stone pillar violently
Suddenly it cracked, and a thin hair-like light emerged from the middle. The light was only an inch long. It passed through Mu Sangtu's fighting spirit very quickly and hit him hard on the chest.
With a "pop" sound, it was like a blood bag bursting open, and a large pool of blood fell behind Mu Sangtu.
Looking at the water column falling from the dark clouds in disbelief, Mu Sangtu fell into the water all over the ground with a "pop" sound. In his arrogance, he had already forgotten how terrifying it was to flood the rivers and mountains. With the help of Hulan, he
The water energy of the river, this condensed essence of heaven and earth, was enough to kill Mu Sangtu, and Mo Qianxu's immortal face showed an indescribable sense of pleasure.
Mu Sangtu fell, and the Dragon Gate Formation ended. However, in order to use the water essence of the Orchid River, the water from the Orchid River that Mo Qianxu drew did not go back. There was a loud "bang", which was not very strong in the first place.
The city wall collapsed in an instant, and water rolled up to a height of five to six meters.
ang, rushed in like an extremely ferocious beast. The people of Magnolia City who were still looking up at the sky and wondering what was going on had almost no chance to look back. As the houses and buildings around them were destroyed, they were destroyed.
into the rolling water.
The sky was gloomy, and the whistling cold wind was like a sob, which made people feel sad, as if the omnipotent eternal sky was sighing, and the raindrops started falling at an untimely time.
"Mo Qianxu, you are going to be punished by God!" As strong as the Black Rakshasa, he had no choice but to face this situation that was a foregone conclusion. He could only say this through gritted teeth, but Mo Qianxu laughed.
He looked at me with a smile that was a bit unclear, and a smile that made people feel scared, "Eighteen of my disciples have been killed by his hands, so what if it's a divine punishment?"
Mo Qianxu's indifference and madness really made the blood of Black Rakshasa surge. The other sects in the square had already evacuated quickly. Zhan Wushuang, who was clamoring for a decisive battle with the Martial God Sect, was running the fastest. Now in the square
The only people left inside were a dozen black-clothed priests and the disciples of the Martial God Sect who looked sad no matter how they looked at them.
They walked silently through the stagnant water and walked over to a few people. Mu Sangtu's eyes widened. The fighting spirit lost its original look and fell beside him like an ordinary soldier. It was just a little light from the hair.
, actually killed him, the water spirit was indeed something he couldn't resist. Several disciples of the God of War Sect lifted Mu Sangtu's body, their faces were wet with rain, and they showed no expression.
"Who is it!" Black Rakshasa suddenly felt alarmed and turned his head to strike out a bolt of lightning. The dark green figure who finally arrived at the square shouted, "The smoke is straight in the desert!"