Chapter 391 The battle between wood and fire ends!
----------After the words, a ball that can condense appeared in Mu Qinghai's hand. Although he was seriously injured, Mu Qinghai would not be unable to do this difficult thing.
The energy ball was shot into the sky by Mu Qinghai, and suddenly exploded, forming a big word: Go.
The ball suddenly opened and the sound was very special. People from the Mu Ling Sect could tell the difference. They looked up and glanced at a big word walking above their heads. They shook off their opponents and flew away with Mu Qinghai, which had already begun to fly away.
"Don't run away with them!" Some sect leaders of first-class sects, with people, wanted to chase them.
Two figures suddenly flashed out, and they were the elders of Mu Ling Sect.
These two elders must have been left to stop the pursuit, and they are also delaying time... Those who will die!
The moment the two elders appeared, they immediately launched their lifeless energy control skills and bombarded wildly, and at the same time they spontaneously ignited their souls. The purpose was simple and clear, and they could drag for a moment.
The five first-class sect leaders were angry. The five of them joined forces to break the attack on one blow, and immediately rushed forward.
The two looked at the sky behind them, and looked at the ground that had evacuated from the sea of fire and began to hide in the mountains and forests. The two looked at each other with smiles on their faces.
Immediately, the power of the four directions suddenly surged and poured into the bodies of the two people. The originally thin body suddenly expanded, like a balloon.
"It's self-destruction, retreat quickly!" someone suddenly shouted, and the originally aggressive group of people, like frightened birds, retreating quickly, and can explode at the holy level, using the power of heaven and earth as explosives, and its power is absolutely terrifying.
The two men looked at their bodies and doubled their size for a moment, their eyes almost popped out.
Suddenly, two traces of white light were seen from an old man's belly, and it exploded instantly, with violent white light shining, and the power of heaven and earth was released instantly. The space could not withstand this impact, and there was a tendency to be broken.
The shock wave spread, and some guys who had no time to avoid were directly hit into meat dumps.
The power of the peak of the Nengsheng is absolutely terrifying. If it is placed on the ground, it will be directly razed to the ground within a radius of thousands of miles.
The shock wave spread for hundreds of miles before dissipating. Just after the loud bang, stars fell in the sky at the bottom of the water. Unconsciously, the sky had already overlapped dark clouds. It may be because the fire crystals used just now were used too much, which caused the rise.
The airflow is formed.
In a moment, the rain increased greatly, the temperature of the air suddenly felt a little lower, and the smell of blood gradually faded. The originally red and burning sea of fire on the ground gradually faded, and the originally burning wood was extinguished, and life and death rolled on it.
The white smoke, crackling sound of extinguishing, covered the sound of rain.
On the ground, some people stood, some lying on the ground, some were quiet, some moaning, some were twitching and struggling, and some were cold and stiff dead, all at this moment, were washed by a heavy rain.
Ming Qi raised his head slightly, and his strength at the Emperor level made the raindrops in Ming Qi's vision look as if they were slowing down, with a strange beauty.
The raindrops penetrated Mingqi's pair of pants slowly flowed out of the boots, and a stream of red liquid fell in a line. This was a trace of the deadly fight, both Mingqi and opponents.
For some reason, a hint of pleasure and joy arose in Mingqi's heart. The pain in the wounds around his body will be even more painful in the raindrops, but Mingqi is still absolutely... very comfortable!
A moment of silence was instantly broken by a cheering tide. Even the mountain was surging with the jubilant sound of "We won!"
The person who could still stand up on the ground helped the injured people beside him and said excitedly, "We have succeeded, we have succeeded."
There is no separation at this moment, everyone hugged each other tightly, there is no pain, and they all smiled. There is not much language to describe the mood at this moment, only the tears in the corners of their eyes interpret this victory hard-earned.
"Three Elder, please go to the sect to call some disciples to transport the dead's bodies and strong men." Huo Jian also had an excitement on his face, but also fatigued.
"Yes, the sect leader." Although the third elder was seriously injured, there would be no problem with flying.
"Everyone, follow me to Huishan Sect!" The sound of fire sword spreads, and the sound of jubilation is rising a little.
On the ground, the muddy road was washed by rain, and the remaining more than a thousand people were in a team of two people and three people supported each other, limping on the muddy road, sometimes a pit
, sometimes falling down, but it only made the pace more smile.
For some reason, this kind of laughter and this atmosphere seemed to be contagious. Mingqi also felt excited and joyful, and a rare smile from the corner of his mouth.
In the Huishan Sect, a man wandered back and forth in the sect hall, his face full of anxiety. The weather was originally pouring rainy, so it was cool, but the man's forehead was covered with sweat.
It was Zi Ling. For some reason, she always wanted to go to Mu Ling Sect to take a look, but Huo Jian forced her to stay and did not allow her to go to Mu Ling Sect and join the fight.
Suddenly, the sound of the thick wooden door opening came, and Zi Ling felt the first time in her heart that the sweetness after anxious waiting was in her heart.
Ignoring the heavy rain outside the sky, I ran to the hall. The sect leader Huo Jian, with a strange man and three elders, slowly walked up the stone steps. After Zi Ling gave a simple salute, he looked at the people behind him.
Sweep left and right and search.
Frozen on the short brown hair, a national face, and an ordinary face, she was still wearing a fireworks-colored outfit.
Zi Ling felt in her heart, an indestructible feeling. She was about to step forward, but she remembered the words "I'm sorry" last night, and she couldn't raise the courage in her heart.
While hesitating, Mingqi had already walked to her side and had just returned from the excitement and joy. Mingqi's pupils returned to the usual day, with a trace of sorrow, fatigue, and even the deep and vicissitudes that could be seen. These pupils released endlessly
The magic of Zi Ling attracted Zi Ling to get close to this person.
However, the cold expression on Mingqi's face that was far away made Zi Ling dare not come forward and could not raise that kind of courage.
Zi Ling didn't know that one night, an intimate contact, a slightly slight conversation, and an encounter with him had already made her fall in love with this person she should have hated deeply and hated deeply.
But at this moment, Mingqi didn't even glance at him, and walked along with a few drops of rain, passing by.
A bitterness, a bitterness, a loss, Jue Kong's joy and excitement in his heart just now, and the urge to cry even more wandered in his heart. The misunderstanding passed by, the cold breath, as if
There was nothing, mixed with cold raindrops, the biting cold, Zi Ling took a weak step, slowly walked in the rain, and when he turned into his room, his eyes became blurred when he closed the door,
It seems that the pain in my heart is something I have never suffered before. It is so painful and uncomfortable. It seems that there is a violent twitching and pain coming from a weak place in my heart, but there is no words, only tears accompanying every thrust
It will overflow a little and you can't control it to stop.
Zi Ling didn't know what to do. In a confused state, she curled up at the door, buried her head in her chest, and the low sob sound was covered by the sound of rain and could never reach that person's heart!
(The draft of 2011 ends, and the draft of 2012 is released tonight. Readers, I don’t have a subscription...)