Chapter 375: Wenyang seeks revenge
Liu Lianlang walked to the highest point of the cliff with the scarred Yun Qianmeng in his arms and slowly turned around. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info
glanced at the thousands of people chasing under the cliff with disdain, raised his eyes, and stared at the cold moonlight in the western sky, among the clouds in the sky, the peaks of Longyun Mountain, let out bursts of pathetic laughter!
At the same time that thousands of people under the cliff were infinitely shocked, their eyes were full of fire, and all kinds of strange-shaped magic weapons were sacrificed to the sky at the same time, and then, the figures also rose into the void, and then shot at Liu Lianlang in a volley, but in a moment, they approached and surrounded Liu Lianlang in the middle.
After a burst of wild laughter, Liu Lianlang still stared at the sky, and said in a condensed voice: "Under the Xianyuan Sword, you will not die and be innocent! If you fellow Daoists are forced to force each other! Liu Lianlang has nothing to say! Xianyuan Sword is out, and it is ruthless and righteous!"
With a choking sound, the Xianyuan Sword slashed through a long rainbow, rolled up a gust of wind, and appeared on the head of Liu Zhilang, trembling and roaring!
The people around saw Liu Lianlang's silver-clothed and white hair splashed with blood, facing the fierce wind, and his eyes shot a terrifying bright light, especially the blood-red fairy sword on his head, and they couldn't help but be horrified in their hearts, and their eyes showed fear. It is rumored that this sword defeated the Nine Thousand Nine Hundred and Ninety-Nine Flood Demon Swords of the Ghost Sword Shrine, and its power can shake the sky, and the divine power is incomparable! Not long after, the scene of splitting Wenyang Gongzi into a blood mist under a few swords is obvious to everyone.
However, at this time, Liu Zhilang's body trembled, and with a wow, a mouthful of blood spurted out, followed by a long cough.
"He's dying! Don't be soft-hearted, otherwise let the tiger return to the mountain, and there will be no peace in the mortal realm, we will immediately kill these two big devils and avenge the dead fellow disciple!"
When the others heard this, the cowardice that flashed in their eyes turned into nothingness, and their eyes were once again covered with anger and coldness, and the spiritual power outside their bodies was suddenly flourishing, and the magic weapon was also covered with a layer of domineering light!
If you don't make a move at this time, when will you wait! Thousands of people thought so, and they did the same, thousands of eyes stared at the fairy sword on Liu Zhilang's head, their hands pinched one after another, and there was a burst of groaning in their mouths.
I saw that around Liu Lianlang, thousands of figures and thousands of magic weapons filled the sky, firmly covering Liu Lianlang, and in the bursts of violent shouting, Dao Dao divine light, countless clusters of flames of various colors, and all kinds of strange howls bullied Liu Lianlang together.
In the distance, the Qingxin Daoist shook his head and sighed, and quietly passed away with his own person.
After Liu Lianlang coughed violently, he lowered his head and glanced at Yun Qianmeng, and said softly: "Qianmeng! Don't worry, Liu Qianlang will never let you die!" Then he suddenly shook his silver hair and exclaimed: "The fairy sword is out!
And he suddenly shot to a distance of more than 100 zhang in the sky, summoned the Cuiqian Divine Dragon, stood on it, held Yun Qianmeng, and roared towards the direction of the South Sky Ocean through the clouds and fog.
Behind him, the fairy sword was ordered, the sword body suddenly shook, choking and bursting with crisp sounds, and then the red light was violent, and the waves of the red light rainbow swirled around the sword body, and then burst out of the red flames, and then there was a wanton shuttle among thousands of people, after the Dao Dan color Changhong crossed, thousands of righteous people were killed in an instant, and the rest of the crying father and mother, escaped, escaped, and a little slower, were all turned into nothingness by the fairy Yuan Sword Dan color Changhong.
When he was dying, those who were confident to kill Liu Yinglang just now were cut into several pieces in the blink of an eye, and their unwilling eyes were full of regret.
Before and after the tea cup, there was no figure around the Xianyuan Sword, and the Xianyuan Sword did not chase after it, and there was a burst of cheers and trembling, chasing towards the master.
Hundreds of zhang away, looking at the top of the Dust Palace, the twelve peak masters of the Xuanling Gate, the hundreds of millions of miles away from the Yunyun Mountain Changshui family and the master of Ciyuan, a total of fourteen people watched Liu Lianlang hold Yun Qianmeng or break through in the end, and their hearts couldn't help but relax a little.
Although Liu Zhilang was seriously injured, he was proficient in the matter of pills, and he could recover in a few days, as for Yun Qianmeng, with him waiting, it should not be a problem to keep his heart, and next, the twelve peak masters have the biggest worries!
Master Ciyuan saw the worried look of the twelve peak masters, and said, "Looking at the direction where Liu Shaoxian went, if Lao Qu's expectations were good, he must have gone to his cave mansion, Wanderer Wuji Mansion!"
"Oh!" Hearing this, the Ice Spirit Zhenren sighed thoughtfully, and then immediately looked towards the eastern sky, only to see that under the seven rounds of the moon, the slightest mist was swirling, and the secret path in his heart was not good, and he suddenly shot into the void, and drew a divine light to chase in the direction of the willow waves.
The other eleven peak masters, for some reason, looked at the sight of the ice spirit real person just now, and couldn't help but be shocked, and they all controlled the artifact and chased after it.
Behind him, Master Ciyuan and Yao Wanli glanced at each other, and said goodbye at this moment, obviously not the time, so they also drew a divine light one after another, and drew into the night sky.
A few hours later, on the shore of the South Sky Ocean, under a huge cliff, in the middle of the sea fog, there was a huge rock abruptly, and two figures shook on the rock, a silver-clothed white-haired man and a blue-clothed woman, both of them were in tatters, with a cape, and the man could barely stand, but the woman, reclining on the man, could not stand upright.
"It's here, Chimon, you'll be fine!" said the silver-clad white-haired man.
"Ahem, ahem...... Ahem...... "The fair woman coughed, her face was pale, but there was a smile flashing in her eyes, and she said with difficulty: "I'm very happy! I didn't expect to be able to do something for you before I died......!"
"No, I won't let you die!" Liu said with a wet glint in his eyes.
“...... Ahem...... Lang, you don't doubt me at all, I'm the companion of the young master of the Soul Demon Sect!" Yun Qianmeng asked in a cough.
Liu Lianlang glanced sideways at the expectant look on Yun Qianmeng's beautiful face and said, "Since the moment I knew that you took out the family heirloom jade pendant to intercede with Song Zhen for me, I have never doubted you, no matter where you are!"
"Ahem, do you know about this?" Yun Qianmeng coughed in surprise.
Liu Lianlang nodded slightly, and said, "Yes, listen to the person in charge of distributing the immortal breath assessment form." ”
Yun Qianmeng listened, his pale face blushed slightly, and said, "Then why don't you ask me why I want to help you?"
"This-" Liu Lianlang really didn't think about it, and said with a deep sigh: "I think it's Qianmeng's kind-hearted!"
"Ahem, ahem...... Alas!" Yun Qianmeng sighed after coughing violently.
"Don't talk yet, after entering the cave mansion safely, heal the injury, and then let's talk slowly!" Liu Lianlang helped Yun Qianmeng to finally arrive in front of the mountain gate of the Drifter Wuji Mansion.
Liu Lianlang glanced around vigilantly, and found that there was no movement around, and then pointed at the cliff with his second finger, and the seal of the huge mountain gate of the Drifter Wuji Mansion was immediately cracked. A circular hole was opened, and then a loud rumbling sound was heard, and the huge mountain gate slowly opened. Looking at the two huge mountain gates that slowly separated, Liu Lianlang's hanging heart finally let go, his eyes were filled with excitement, and he didn't hesitate to help Yun Qianmeng, and walked inside.
However, Liu Qianlang and Yun Qianmeng, before their footsteps fell, a huge fierce wind suddenly hit the cave, which was full of strength, and in an instant, Liu Qianlang and Yun Qianmeng were pushed out of a hundred zhang and separated from the huge rock. Then the two of them were seriously injured, and they didn't have time to adjust their bodies, so they instinctively hugged each other's bodies tightly, and plunged headlong into the vast waves of the South Sky Ocean below.
At the moment when the two of them fell off the boulder, Liu Lianlang saw three old men in brocade robes in disbelief, with angry faces on their faces, and powerful spiritual power flashing outside their bodies, obviously all of them were the existence of old monsters in the Yuan Infant stage, and they suddenly shot out from his Wanderer Wuji Cave Mansion.
As soon as their figures flickered, the three of them stood on the edge of the boulder, glaring at the falling Liu Zhilang and Yun Qianmeng.
"Dare to kill my son! I really don't know how thick the sky is, the old man will break your body into ten thousand pieces today, and then step on the Xuanling Gate! to relieve the hatred in the old man's heart!" said one of the robed old men.
While speaking, with a wave of his long sleeves, a giant palm suddenly formed a cold cold light, and after a burst of contraction, it was about to shoot towards the falling Liu Lianlang and Yun Qianmeng.
Boom –
After a loud bang, the old man in the robe was surprised to see that his palm was hit by an equally powerful spiritual power, and after the two forces resounded, they turned into nothingness together.
"What kind of person? so bold that he dares to make a move to obstruct the old man!" the old man in the robe had his eyes flashing, searching for the existence of the person who made the move.
"Amitabha! Wenyang Palace Master Wen Yangbo, don't come unharmed! Old man Ciyuan is offended!" When the old man in the robe was searching, a man in a big red robe suddenly shot out in the foggy sky above the South Sky Ocean, under the sky.
Wen Yangbo fixed his eyes and saw that it was the holy monk Ciyuan Master of the Shura Temple Law Court who he had not seen for more than a thousand years, and he couldn't help but say angrily: "It turned out to be Master Ciyuan, but I haven't seen him for many years, and there are still so many things! The old man is just seeking justice for his beloved son who died unjustly! Why are you doing this against the old man!"
"Amitabha! Everything has a cause and must have an effect, Liu Shaoxian is not false to kill your young master, but it is also a fact that your young master has an affair with the demon sect! Although Liu Shaoxian's killing of your young master is a bit excessive, but after all, it was your young master who wronged Liu Shaoxian in front, and besides, the old man was present at the time, and it was the young master who was too blind to him, so he was killed!" Master Ciyuan said.
"Phew! I don't know when, the monk of Shura Temple has become the lackey of Xuanlingmen! The mouth full of willow Shaoxian and Liu Shaoxian is called very kind! Yes, the master of this palace is called the master! The master of this palace obviously heard that the people of various factions participated in the Liu Lianlang Rectification Conference, and my son went to participate in it with good intentions, but the disciple in the sect suddenly reported that he died at the hands of this beast! What is the cause and effect! Killing the old man's beloved son, no matter who he is, he must die!" Wen Yangbo said angrily.
"Oh, what old thing is so shameless, bullying a junior, and actually running to someone's cave, this is really a rare joke in the fairy world!"
Then Wen Yangbo and the other two robed old men saw nine majestic giant-robed people suddenly emerging from the mist, and when they looked at it, they turned out to be the nine male peak masters of the Xuanling Sect. A moment later, the other three female peak masters also appeared strangely in another angle of the mist. And the three of them were holding the half-dead Liu Lianlang and the woman in his arms.