Chapter 1085: Slaughter
The grand Dou Turning Star Shifting Star Array has been in operation for thousands of years now, and the monks who come and go have long been accustomed to the thick wall of light standing on the coast, and as the initial craze and novelty have passed, there are fewer and fewer monks from the Wan Hu Realm who come to hunt for treasures, and the Eastern Wilderness Continent has been quiet for hundreds of years.
Until recently.
There is a perennial open portal on the Great Array of Fighting Stars and Moving Stars, for people to enter and exit Yunmengze, and now, the entrance is standing with guns and hooves, and the fighting is strict, and the monks stationed there have a solemn expression, but when they occasionally talk to each other, the low voice is with irrepressible excitement.
Compared to a month ago, the guards here have all been replaced, and there is not a single monk of Yunmengze in sight.
The cold wind is miserable, the night is vast, and a wisp of sunset that has not yet dispersed hangs in the sky, magnificent and sad.
A team of more than twenty guards lined up in a neat queue, and just finished patrolling a circle, they arrived at the entrance for handover, while chatting with their companions with a relaxed expression.
"Alright, rest over, continue patrolling!" exclaimed the monk in charge of the team, "Don't be too relaxed, now is the most critical time, all of them tighten the skins one by one......!" Ugh!"
As if someone had suddenly choked his neck, he opened his mouth, and then looked back uncontrollably trembling, and his eyes as big as copper bells reflected a brighter and brighter light, like a sudden explosion of lightning!
The cold and domineering sword light tore apart the drowsy night, the ubiquitous desolation, and even more so the hypocritical illusion of peace!
Before the sword light arrived, a powerful aura had already pressed first, and all the monks at the entrance of the large array were like chickens with their necks to be slaughtered, standing frozen in place, and could only feel the arrival of death in despair.
The gap moon is oblique and the dew is cold, and the practice belt is tiled and can't be blown away!
The sword qi is vertical and horizontal, and there is no life in ten deaths!
It's just that in just a few breaths, there were more than a hundred guards in front of the big array, and each of them was cultivating above the god level, and all of them were torn to pieces in the blooming sword light, and their bodies exploded into clouds of red mist.
Liu Qinghuan carried his sword and walked out of the haze step by step, his expression was like ice, his usual gentleness turned into indifference like iron and stone, his figure flashed, and he was already standing at the entrance of the empty array.
The sea breeze with a fishy smell blew in, blowing away the strong smell of blood, and the ground was covered with a thick layer of blood that was still steaming, and stepping on the bloody water, Liu Qinghuan didn't even frown.
Facing the crimson red all over the ground, Jingjue looked away a little uncomfortably, but he also knew that this was not the time to show compassion, so he just recited a few verses of the scriptures silently.
The formation light curtain wall that exuded a warm glow like topaz rippled, and a piercing scream had just sounded at this time, breaking the silence of the night and alerting the enemy to attack.
The dark sea was lit up for a moment, a huge island was exposed, and the shouts were heard far away in the night sky, and groups of guards swarmed out.
The momentum is huge and the heat is in full swing.
But tonight is destined to be a night of bloodshed, a day of mourning for the souls of the dead.
Before many people could see where the enemy was, they died tragically in the terrifying sword aura, blood and water sprinkled on the sea like rain, and the waves rolled and turned blood-red.
Jingjue, who was already ready to open the killing ring, was shocked to find that he had no chance to make a move at all, or before he could make a move, all the monks who came in had died under Liu Qinghuan's sword!
He said with some confusion: "Is this the merger realm?"
Although each major level of improvement will cause a huge gap in strength, there are many empty rank cultivators in the Yang Realm among those people. Ants can still swallow elephants, these people gathered to come, but they couldn't stop Liu Qinghuan's progress in the slightest.
Even among the people who rushed out first, there was a merger early stage monk, but as soon as he covered his face, that person suddenly froze in mid-air, and then Liu Qinghuan seemed to just wave his hand, which was different from his body.
Kill one person in ten steps, and human life is as cheap as dust.
The figure that has always been calm and cold is like a killing god who dominates life and death in the world at this time, which makes people daunting and cold.
Jingjue was extremely shocked in his heart, he hadn't seen Liu Qinghuan make a move for many years, and he didn't know that his strength was so strong!
"Stop!"
A loud voice suddenly sounded, breaking this killing battle song composed of cruelty and despair, and a yellow-clothed figure flew out of the island not far away, instantly blocking Liu Qinghuan.
"It's you!"
The yellow-clothed friar showed a slight surprise, and his face quickly turned gloomy.
Liu Qinghuan raised his head and said coldly: "It's you!"
The person who came was the hall master of the eighth hall of the Futu Demon Sect, and the road name was Hengji.
As one of the largest sects in the Wanhu Realm, the Futu Demon Sect was famous all over the entire interface, so even if they had never met before, Liu Qinghuan recognized each other at a glance.
He sneered: "I don't know if the Lord of Hengji Hall can solve your doubts, why do I have so many disciples of your sect in Yunmengze, and they dare to stop me from entering the battle!"
Heng Ji's eyes flashed slightly, but he raised his chin arrogantly, and said sharply: "The Immortal Alliance acts, how can you be an outsider who can ask about it! It's you, who returned from the Ten Thousand Spirits Realm without completing the task, do you want to disobey the orders of the Immortal Alliance!"
Liu Qinghuan instantly lost interest in continuing to talk with the other party, he rushed back from the Ten Thousand Spirits Realm, anxious about the safety of the Wen Shi Sect, and when he came back, he found that even the Dou Turning Star Shifting Star Movement Great Array had fallen into the control of the Demon Sect, and he was already full of anger.
With a look of annoyance on his face, the Five Dragon Fan with the blue flame as the face appeared in his hand, and said slowly: "Since your Demon Sect has intercepted people at the entrance of the Great Array, don't you know that you have sent a more powerful character to guard such an important place?"
Hengji's face was distorted, and he shouted: "What an arrogant person, you are only in the early stage of merging, one realm lower than me, and you dare to shout in front of me!"
He held up a huge round wheel with his hands held up, like a scorching sun collapsing inward, as if breathing and contracting.
Hengji, who was holding the round wheel, had green tendons on his neck, and his face was red, as if he was really holding up the black sun.
He roared loudly and threw it outward: "Today, the deity will teach you a lesson on behalf of your teacher, and let you know what it means to be high and thick!"
The black wheel rumbled towards this direction, and at first it was incredibly slow, but it grew faster and faster as it sped, and soon swelled more than twice as large as before.
A trace of ridicule floated at the corner of Liu Qinghuan's mouth, and the five dragon fans were unfolded, and a fiery red fan bone shot out, and the earth-shattering dragon groan resounded through the heavens and the earth.
"Wow~~"
The surrounding temperature rose rapidly, the flowing fire flooded half of the sky like a tide, and the fan bone turned into a long red dragon in a blink of an eye, and the sinuous dragon body loomed in the flames, crashing towards the black wheel!