0041 Chapter Incarnation Shura is now on the blood knife on the rose
"Really?" Nian Yue stood behind the young man who once had innocent eyes and regarded her as a mother and a sister. Her smile faded and she gave a hint of sadness, "Even after going through these things... you still want to protect this person who has been
A sect with dirty world?"
"Becoming stronger is my own business." Mie Canglan turned his face to the side, his long hair flying in the wind, and his naked upper body with an evil look in his eyes that made people look up at him, "But I can't just sit back and watch... and watch the Qinglian Sect be destroyed by the people of the underworld.
destroy!"
Having said that, Mie Canglan opened his arms wide and spread the blood-purple magic light on both sides of his body. He saw soaring blood mist rising vigorously from his body. Without any training and relying only on his natural energy, he also let out a wave that swept across the mountains and rivers.
Astonishing momentum. He stepped forward fiercely, and a strange stream of light rose into the sky, lifting him into the boundless battlefield.
Back then, Yue stood there, watching the evil but majestic young man rushing into the purgatory of blood and fire. A pair of abyss-like snow eyes were revealed between the flying snow hair, and a deep smile appeared on his face.
"Mie Canglan, you are really a fool..." Nian Yue seemed to be mocking and sighing, but there was a trembling tenderness mixed in it. She suddenly raised her hand and sent out a ball of true energy, urging a rain of flying flowers to surround her body.
, I saw dozens of underworld soldiers attacking all around.
When Huayu's needle broke through the long wind, stirring up broken flesh and blood all over the sky, Mie Canglan had already rushed into the battle group. The number of the underworld soldiers with black armor and unclear faces was astonishing, forming an overwhelming force with corpses everywhere.
However, most of them were disciples of the Qinglian Sect. Countless junior disciples among them were not yet accomplished in cultivation and could not resist at all. The situation seemed like a one-sided massacre.
"Damn it!" Mie Canglan clenched his fists and punched suddenly, knocking down several underworld soldiers surrounding him. Fighting intent surged, his whole body was hot, but his aura was cold and cold, and Mie Canglan's voice could be heard.
He yelled angrily, his eyes turned red, and his punches penetrated the bodies of those soldiers, breaking their chests, breaking their limbs, and killing them with bare hands without mercy.
While Mie Canglan bravely attacked, he continued to charge forward. In the blink of an eye, a large number of the underworld soldiers who had just massacred the Qinglian Sect disciples themselves became ghosts in the underworld. Mie Canglan either decapitated them with one move or chopped them apart with his bare hands, making wild beast-like noises.
Howling and falling to the ground.
The Qinglian Sect has become a purgatory on earth, with bright red and dark green blood splashing together, but the underworld soldiers are like a colony of ants emerging from the nest. Mie Canglan only sees a dense black shadow rising in the distance where the fire is soaring into the sky.
The tide rushes in and shouts to kill Zhentian.
"So many..." Mie Canglan took a step back, feeling bad in his heart. With this endless number alone, the underworld could create a bloody massacre!
"Master! Master -!" Suddenly hearing the tearing roar, Mie Canglan turned around in shock, only to see a figure flying across the sky. He was obviously thrown into the air and fell to the ground with his bones shattered before he saw it.
Before Mie Canglan could recognize it, he jumped up and held the figure tightly in his arms, but his hand suddenly touched a cold and soft piece, and blood flowed across it and covered his hand.
Mie Canglan caught the man on the ground, but he immediately collapsed, without any strength to stand up. Mie Canglan had no choice but to lean on him, and saw that he was holding the man in his hand and cut off the broken part of his right arm, and blood was pouring out.
out.
"Ah..." Mie Canglan straightened his back and used the light from the sky to see the man's deathly gray face, "Dong, Senior Brother Dong Ning!"
"You..." Dong Ning's face was pale, her hair was disheveled, and there was a blood scar across her left eye. She had lost an arm and an eye. She opened her one eye and looked at Mie Canglan incredulously, "Mie Canglan... are you a human or a ghost?!
"
"Of course I am a human being!" Mie Canglan raised his eyebrows and shouted coldly, grabbing Dong Ning tightly to bring him back to his senses, "Senior brother Dong Ning, don't fight anymore, retreat to a safe place!"
"What?!" Dong Ning was the leader of the disciples after all, not a mortal. He immediately shouted angrily with the glory of a warrior, "There is no safe place in Qinglian Sect anymore! I will fight until the last moment, you let go
Drive me!"
Dong Ning didn't know where the strength came from, and he stood up in an instant and broke free from Mie Canglan's hand. Mie Canglan stepped forward to grab him, and shouted with even more chilling power, "Senior brother Dong Ning, let's go together, I
It’s better now!”
"Mie Canglan, you..." Dong Ning didn't have time to think carefully about why Mie Canglan, who had clearly died at the hands of Mo Qingfeng, was here, and as if he was reborn, and he was so violent that he was stabbed in the heart by his sonorous fighting spirit without hesitation.
head.
"Don't say too much!" Mie Canglan raised his eyebrows and shouted coldly. He moved quickly towards the direction where Dong Ning had just come from. His extremely fast movement was due to the power of the blood mist created by the mixture of cold and hot air in his body.
Ning was seriously injured and could not catch up.
At this time, Dong Ning only felt a lightness on his body. It turned out that it was Mie Canglan who led him to run as fast as the wind. He said loudly, "Senior brother Dong Ning, what happened just now?"
"Ah, Master!" Dong Ning suddenly came back to her senses, and almost immediately began to cry with trembling. She no longer had the dislike for Mie Canglan in the past, and held Mie Canglan's arm tightly as if she was holding on to all hope, "Master, he...he
It’s no longer possible!”
"Mo Qingfeng?" Mie Canglan temporarily forgot about Mo Qingfeng's two attempts to kill him. He was anxious in his heart and moved his body skills even faster. He saw the bloody storm sweeping the world in front of him. Mie Canglan had already heard Dong Ning's voice.
"Master, master" was shouted in a sad voice. Just as he was about to step over in one breath, his vision went dark, and an astonishing number of underworld soldiers rushed forward to block the way.
"Damn it!" Mie Canglan shouted angrily in a cold voice. He held Dong Ning steady with his left hand, and opened the palm of his right hand widely. The hot and beating demon eye mark in the palm of his hand suddenly opened, emitting a disturbing black-red demonic light, and saw countless lives full of life.
Thick and thick branches with thin thorns sprouted out of thin air, rushing out from the stains, like huge tentacles that rolled up the underworld soldiers and danced wildly across the sky.
"What is this..." Dong Ning was shocked, feeling that the Mie Canglan that held her steady was extremely strange, without a trace of Taoist purity. But when the sounds of bursts of explosions in the air were heard, those underworld soldiers were all stabbed.
The branches were crushed to pieces, and pieces of flesh and blood flew into the sky.
"In the way!" Mie Canglan focused on clearing the way, raising his right hand to control those terrifying tentacles, crushing countless underworld soldiers along the way, and the red and green demon blood spattered all over his face. Regardless of the corrosive pain on his face, Mie Canglan felt that Dong Ning had actually
He broke free and rushed down regardless of serious injuries.
The place where Dong Ning rushed towards was filled with blood and fire, and Mie Canglan followed quickly. Only two figures standing proudly in the sea of blood on the mountain of corpses were seen, but one of them was obviously weak and bent over, panting heavily with a sword in his hand.
"Master!" Dong Ning shouted sadly, and Mo Qingfeng, who was about to stand up straight, was frightened and waved his arm fiercely towards Dong Ning from a distance, telling him not to come near.
Dong Ning was not willing to listen, even though he lost an eye and an arm, he was not afraid of fighting. Seeing that his master could no longer hold on, he suddenly turned around halfway, and actually used the Tai Chi sword in his hand, which was specially made for disciples of Zai Chuan, to rush towards the opposite figure.
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