Chapter 492: Today I’m going to slaughter your whole family
Then, Xue Huzi felt a violent force hit his chest. After knocking him back a foot, he barely managed to stand firm.
"Who is it? Who is it? Why can't even the mountain-protecting formation stop him?" Looking at the mirror beads exploding one after another in the center of the formation, Xue Huzi stood blankly in the distance, not only forgetting to wipe the corners of his mouth.
Blood, even the warning circle forgot to activate.
On the other side, after withstanding countless stabs, the aqua barrier was still unable to withstand it. Taking the place where the "meteor" shot as the origin, cracks began to appear, and then a series of "bang..." came out
There was a crisp sound, and finally it seemed like a broken glass sphere turned into light flakes flying and disappeared.
Looking at the fluorescent fragments that exploded all over the sky and were more dazzling than fireworks, many Jinzhongshan disciples stood frozen on the spot.
At this time, Heihuzi was walking out of a hall in Dongpo with a head full of fluffy black hair. When he looked up, he happened to see this scene. His eyes widened and he looked at the broken aqua domes and murmured to himself.
: "Someone broke the Juetian Mirror Light Array? It's impossible. There is definitely such a person in the Evergreen Realm..." After saying that, his face suddenly changed again. "Even if there is, there is definitely a reason to come to Jinzhong Mountain to cause trouble.
..."[
At this moment, there was a sudden flash of light in the sky, and the "shooting star" plunged down after breaking through the Juetian Mirror light array.
Also falling along with it were several flying swords of various colors, surrounding it like stars over the moon. Accompanied by the endless sound of breaking through the air, they shot down towards the main palace square in an instant.
The meteor streaked across the night sky, like a divine axe, bringing up a long rainbow tail, and finally crashed into the main hall in the center of the square with a "bang" sound.
"Boom..." A muffled sound came, and the entire main hall suddenly collapsed into ruins.
Everyone stared at this scene blankly, and were about to scream, but when they came out of their mouths, they turned into screams one after another.
Flying swords poured down like a sudden storm, and some pierced the ground of the square, making a crisp sound of "Doo, Dou...".
And more of them pierced into the bodies of Jinzhongshan disciples, splashing several bloody arrows.
The entire square immediately flowed with blood, and the wailing sounds were mixed with the "crackling" sound of the bonfire being soaked in blood.
A few disciples who were lucky enough to escape the disaster stood there blankly, watching their fellow disciples fall one after another, watching the blood gather into a river, and watching the sound of the bonfire go out.
Fear spread in their hearts. The first ones to tremble were their lips, then their hands, then their feet, and finally they collapsed to the ground.
The classmate who had just been drinking and having fun together died in front of him in the blink of an eye, as if in a dream, but... the blood splashed on his face was still a little warm, and the smell of blood in his mouth and nose was even more pungent.
All this reminds those who are still alive that the scene in front of them is not a dream, but reality! Bloody reality!
"It's... who... how... how is it possible..." Some of the disciples were slumped on the ground, their legs twitching, looking at the corpses in the pool of blood in disbelief.
There were even some people who stared blankly at the flying swords that were either stuck on the dead bodies or buried in the rocks. Their urine was mixed with the blood and was left all over the floor.
"How could this happen? Who...who is it?" The first person to arrive was an old man with a ruddy complexion. He was on duty in a side hall not far away tonight.
From the moment he felt the vibration of the mountain, to the shattering of the Juetian Mirror Light Array, and then to the moment he arrived at the square, in just a few seconds, only a few of the nearly forty disciples on patrol in the square were dead.
.How to keep him from being surprised? How to keep him from being angry?
"The God of Death who comes to harvest your lives...or you can call me the Vengeance Shura..." came a cold voice without any emotion.
At the same time as the sound came, a figure slowly walked out of the ruins of the main hall.
Wearing white clothes, he holds a long sword of rainbow light in his hand. As he walks, the blood outside his body is flying, like an angry god walking out of the flames.[
However, this god in white clothes and snow is not a good god. What shines out of his cold and emotionless eyes is a kind of biting coldness that can make people fall into the abyss.
"You...that's you?" The red-faced old man suppressed the panic in his heart. After carefully looking at Lang Fei for a few times, his expression suddenly changed.
Which of the Jin Zhongshan disciples doesn't remember Lang Fei's appearance in mind, let alone the elders like them.
Lang Fei didn't answer, but slightly touched the Cave Heaven Ring on his fingertips. Where the colorful light shone, Xiao Yu'er immediately appeared on his shoulder.
"On the mountainside of Dongpo Mountain... no one from Jinzhong Mountain will be left alive!"
Without Lang Fei's instructions, Xiao Yu'er had no intention of letting them go all morning. Not to mention the murder of villagers and the kidnapping of Lang Fei's parents, Xiao Yu'er had never forgotten the hatred of Master Kusong in the past.
Looking at Xiao Yuer's retreating back, Lang Fei narrowed his eyes, then turned his head, looked at the red-faced old man and the disciples who were still alive around him, and said coldly: "Today, I will slaughter your entire family!"
A faint voice; a tone that did not contain a trace of pity; a murderous expression. The red-faced old man felt his scalp was numb. If his identity had not been placed here, and if this was not Jinzhong Mountain, he would have turned around and fled long ago.
Lang Fei didn't have so many ideas. Now he only had one thought in his mind. "Kill, kill all these people from Jinzhong Mountain!"
"Dong" stepped on the jade ground, crushing it to pieces. Following Lang Fei's heavy steps, thousands of flying swords flew back one after another.
Without waiting for them to return to his side, Lang Fei pointed horizontally, and dozens of flying swords moved in response to the situation. But after hearing several muffled sounds of "Puff, Puff, Puff...", he instantly stabbed the disciples who were still in a daze.
Became a honeycomb.
"You..." Seeing Lang Fei's fierceness, the old man's eyes were horrified. Just when he was planning to gather all the elders from Jinzhong Mountain to come back, he suddenly saw Lang Fei's middle finger swiping across his face, and a black iron sword roared towards him.
As a body-refining monk, your body is a weapon, and it is also a defensive armor. As Elder Jin Zhongshan, who is equivalent to a monk in the realm of refining the essence of the divine way, ordinary magic weapons cannot cause harm to it at all.
Seeing that the flying sword that was coming was just a low-grade magic weapon, the red-faced old man didn't think that it could hurt him even if he glanced at Lang Fei. So he clenched his left fist tightly and faced the direction of the flying sword.
One space outside.
The sound of the handover of gold and iron did not sound as he expected. It was just a soft sound of "chi", and he felt a chill on his wrist. The old man subconsciously lowered his head and glanced, and saw a cloud of dust at the tip of the black iron sword.
There was no way for the Qi to penetrate into his own flesh and blood.
Along with the heart-stopping sound of broken bones and tendons, the old man felt a sharp pain coming from his wrist. Then, in his horrified eyes, Xuantian Sword continued to cast its force, "Pfft
"It inserted into his left chest with a sound.
"How...is it possible..." The old man looked at the fist-sized hole in his chest in disbelief.
His heart has been pierced by the Black Iron Sword. Blood spurts out and pieces of flesh fly.
"You...you..." Along with the old man's voice, some blood clots gushed out, and then, with a bang, he fell to the ground on his back, and there was no sound since then.
After killing the old man with one sword, Lang Fei didn't even look at him, waved his hand to deflect the flying sword, and walked towards the two jade pillars at the end of the square.
At this time, the two people on the jade pillar were dumbfounded. After Lang Fei rescued the two of them and fed one of them a pill, they finally breathed a sigh of relief.
After all, Cheng Ying had a strong foundation. After taking the pill, she regained some energy in a moment. After exhaling the turbid air in her chest, she raised her head and looked at the boy in white in front of her with excitement. "Fei... Xiao Fei
?Really...really you?...I thought...I thought I would never..." [
Lang Fei patted Cheng Ying's shoulder lightly. "Uncle Cheng...don't say anything now, just recover with peace of mind..."
At this time, Yan Nangui also recovered a little, and his thin face became more rosy. "Everyone... everyone is still locked in the water prison..." Before he could finish the sentence, he suddenly started to gasp.
"Uncle Yan... I am the one who has caused you trouble." Lang Fei had a hint of sadness on his face, and while quickly inputting a dose of alchemy energy into his body for conditioning, he explained: "Don't worry, Xiao Yu'er has gone to rescue everyone.
, I believe we will be able to see them soon."
"That...that's good!" The two of them breathed a sigh of relief.
"Little bastard...so it's you?" At that moment, there was a commotion on the stone steps at the end of the square, and at the sound of a deep voice, Hei Huzi strode down.