My Legend Still Exists in the Cultivation World

Murder was pervasive, and blood stained the mountains and rivers.

To the north of Luzhou, Gu Xia just beheaded a demon soldier. His sword-shaking hands were shaking slightly.

"Is it okay?" Zheng Bai, who ended the fight, gave him a hand. "These demons seem to be getting stronger and stronger."

Gu Xia: "It's not that the stronger the magic soldier, the weaker we are."

Zheng Bai was silent for a moment, looking at the monks on the auxiliary array not far away. Some of these monks came from Han Yunzong. In addition, there were other monks from other factions. If only Han Yunzong was a monk, they would not be able to give so much power, and they would not be able to complete the formation.

Although he is also a purple mansion, his mission is to protect the people in the auxiliary formation, because the people in the auxiliary formation cannot leave their positions.

At this point, the old ancestor of the wind has urged her Eight Sound Extermination Array, and eight women of different colors guarded the auxiliary formation. In addition to the formation method, there are many monks siege and are fighting with the magic soldiers .

The auxiliary team is well protected, but Zheng Bai can see that most people are a bit weak.

Zheng Bai: "I remember the ancestor Jing said that after the birth of the magic fetus until he evolved into adulthood, it was his period of weakness. Now he has such strength just after he was born, and wait for the period of weakness to pass ..."

Gu Xia: "The soldiers came to cover the water and cover the soil, and the ancestors were doing their best. We just kept the auxiliary team, don't think about the others."

Zheng Bai nodded. "You're right, hold on to the auxiliary team anyway."

As soon as the words fell, Zheng Baiton felt a softness on his body, as if an invisible big hand had taken away his spiritual power.

Not only Zheng Bai, but Gu Xia was pale and could not help humming.

Zheng Bai: "Is it a magic fetus that has evolved again ?!"

He looked at the demons who were suddenly pulling up several feet, not so far, speculating.

Gu Xia: "Most likely."

Zheng Bai: "Is he into a child form so quickly?"

Nowadays, the information about magic tires is no longer a secret. Zheng Bai knew that after the birth of magic tires, children and adolescents will have to go through it before they become adults. Each time the advanced strength of the magic tire increases, the magical luck of the magic road will be stronger.

With each passing day, the right path is naturally suppressed.

Gu Xia's face calmed, "We all met the fetus for the first time, and the specific situation was not even known to the ancestor Jing, or that sentence, no matter what the situation, we held the auxiliary team."

Zheng Bai: "Huh!"

The two rushed into the magic soldier together, and then fought with their swords.

The killing sound was loud, landslides subsided in the field of vision, fire and thunderstorms.

The mortal battle of life and death in Xiujie can be imagined, but only when you are in it can you know the cruelty of each.

For mortals die, it is only blood and stubble, but physical death; while the monk dies, it is likely that they will die out, and even the soul will die, and there will be no future life.

"Uh-"

A monk's long sword was broken into two pieces, he threw the broken sword decisively, and used both hands to release the spell.

The nearby land quickly turned into a quagmire, trying to devour everything on the ground. The magic soldier had to float up in the air. I wonder if there was a huge red rock that rolled down, and the magic soldier was directly scattered.

But at the same time, a spear with a magical energy passed through the monk's abdomen, the spear shook, and the monk's abdomen cracked a large hole. He grabbed the protruding gun and tried to turn around to kill another demon soldier. A huge force hit the monk's vest, breaking his bones.

The monk opened his blood-red eyes and lost his breath.

The scene of death did not attract extra attention, as everyone faced countless enemies.

Even though the strength of the magic soldier is only Zifu, but there are holes in the monks and even return to the virtual world, but the magic soldiers are endless, but the monks kill one less one, and tens of thousands of ants can always kill the elephant.

On the battlefield, life and death are numb.

Mu Feng was also surrounded by six demons at this time. He was wounded, blood on his face, and his spiritual power was almost drained.

As a new generation of Han Yunzong, Mu Feng never dared to forget that he has today, and it is the old ancestor Jing Jing who reshaped Dantian for him. It is the Zongmen that gave him a chance to return.

He wanted to repay the ancestor Jing and Zongmen, but for now, his vision became blurred.

If possible, he would blow up Zidan without hesitation, but he didn't dare, because the auxiliary team was behind him, because there were countless righteous paths in the midst of hard work.

Mu Feng's body was shaky, like the withered leaves in the autumn wind, and it was at the end of life.

After a while, he returned to Han Yunzong ’s Yanwu field two thousand years ago. He saw a sword that dazzled him. It was the basic sword of Han Yunzong. The first class.

Although years have passed, he still remembers the stunning purple sword light, and he always remembers it. At that time, Lao Jingzu took away his self-confidence and firmness, but this sword light became his belief for many years later.

——He wants to be shocked like Sword King!

Maybe when people reach the dead end, the most powerful potential will always erupt. Mu Feng looked back at the sword so carefully, as if the fragments in the memory suddenly turned into an image, and played back in his consciousness at the slowest speed. .

He can see the icy eyes of the old ancestor Jing, can see each other's posture of holding a sword, and every detail when the sword is displayed.

Suddenly, Mu Feng had an unprecedented understanding of the sword, and the sword did not require any spiritual power.

So he cut it out with a sword!

At this moment, Mu Feng had only one thought in his head. It was the first day he entered the sect.

"The one who committed me Han Yunzong Tianwei, must, hey!"

The desperate shout broke out with Jian Guang. After Jian Guang, the six demon soldiers had turned into smoke.

Mu Feng shook her body, her knees softened, and she fell to the ground, and never got up again.

The blood of the monks outlined Wanli Shenzhou as a red picture, but on the 10th, martial arts were destroyed, cities were slaughtered, and the Qifang boundary wailed everywhere.

What is even more distressing is that the accumulation and inheritance of the decent martial arts for thousands of years, even tens of thousands of years, have also become precarious in this devil.

Lower South State.

Most of the disciples in Qingzhuzhai participated in the auxiliary formation, and a few remained in the martial arts.

At this time, the five true monarchs who had become Zifu said to a smart child: "The Mountain Guardian team can't support it for too long, and I ask the uncle to leave immediately!"

The child was about five or six years old, but he was very high in the green bamboo fasting. Gein was born of the sky bamboo, which was when Jing Yue cut the half of the sky bamboo clone with cracked bamboo. It's just that it's not easy to practice as a separate person. After 1,000 years, his appearance has not changed much.

"No! Let's go together!" Elderly Tianzhu stubbornly refused.

Wu Zhenjun said urgently: "Now that the calamity is approaching, no matter whether the ancestors succeed or fail, the Qingzhuzhai can't keep it! As soon as we leave, what should we do in the door?

Tianzhu old man: "But if you want to seal the Wanfu Tower, you must urge the blood sacrifice to seal the formation, and you will all die!"

Wudao Zhenjun: "Dying for the inheritance of Qingzhuzhai, what regrets it?"

The Tianzhu old man's eyes were red. "I am willing to pass on my life for Qingzhuzhai. I will stay, and you will find another one."

Wu Dao Zhen Jun: "You have cultivated a high level and you are a child. You have the most chance to deceive people in the magic Tao and have the best chance to survive! If the magic robbers can survive it successfully, you will come back and start the Wanfu Tower! If ... ... then you will live well, and one day, your juniors will come here and let Wanfu Tower see the sun again! "

When seeing Tianzhu old man, he still had to talk, Wudao Zhenjun suddenly knelt down and said, "Master, disciple, please!"

Tianzhu old man's eyes were hot and nodded slightly.

On that day, Qingzhuzhai's most famous Tianzhu was withered overnight, and at the same time, the Wanfu Pagoda, which has stored countless runes and classics in Qingzhuzhai, disappeared.

There is no one living in the largest Fuxiu school in Qifang Realm.

If it is said that the preservation of the inheritance was a decision made by the disciples of Qingzhuzhai in despair, the old people of Tianzhu were left because they still had hope in their chests.

And this hope is in the hands of Jing Yue.

At this time, Jing Yue was trying to refine the demon fruit. He knew that he didn't have much time. Once the evolution of the magic fetus was over, there would be no chance for the right way. Therefore, he did not hesitate to consume himself and consumed the power of the demon fruit far too much, even though doing so would cause irreversible damage to his veins and Dan Tian.

Around him, there were Qin Yanzhi, Yiye, and Cheng Nianshu, and there were many right monks who came after him and were fighting with the magic soldiers.

The blood was everywhere like falling rain. Even Qin Yanzhi's face was covered with a little blood stains. Those blood stains were not his, but still made people feel the pain in the bones.

Qin Yanzhi did not dare to leave, but could only manipulate the twin souls of Taiqing and Daoyi to hang the magic soldier, and Yiye and Cheng Nian did the same.

But there are too many magic soldiers. If you continue to do so for a few days, let alone, the magic tires have been growing, the strength of the magic soldiers has continued to increase, and the burden of monks has become heavier.

If Jingyue can no longer start the big team, I'm afraid ...

Suddenly, within hundreds of miles, everyone felt a strong chill.

There will be no change tomorrow, but fine snow floats in the air. Once the crystal snowflakes are stained with magic soldiers, they can be destroyed immediately, just like purification.

At the same time, the earth, green trees, and even rivers and lakes within a hundred miles were frozen into ice, and the empty mountain turned into an iceberg carved by frost.

A snowflake fell on Qin Yan's long eyelashes, and he turned slightly, turning abruptly.

Seeing Jingyue's whole body glowing with blue light, under the light and shadow, his cheek was quiet and gentle, like a jade statue. At the same time, the surrounding Reiki riots, the water Reiki is extremely active, and constantly gathered around Jingyue.

"Master is going to be promoted to robbery?"

Yi Ye and Cheng Nian were of course aware of such a big movement, and asked Qi Qi at this time.

The two of them stared at Jing Yue without blinking, and even Ye Ye said that he missed, and Cheng Nian didn't find it.

Qin Yanzhi nodded slightly, even raising his heart, I was afraid of a surprise.

"boom--"

Just listening to a loud noise, the aura blasted like an explosion, forming a transparent wave sweeping through the mountains.

The heart of merit stone suddenly brightened, and the sun, which was mostly covered by the overcast cloud, also exposed the complete circle again.

Thousands of spirits descended from the stars, with Da Ri as the array, the staggered vertical and horizontal lines were illuminated on the ground to draw the shape of a chessboard.

The strong magical energy faded a little, the magic soldier reduced to the size when it was just born, but the monks felt full of strength.

In the extreme north, Yudong, Zhongzhou, Shangnan, Xianan, Shuxi and Xiaoxiluzhou, the monks of the Qifangjie are all ecstatic, because they can be sure-the big circle of stars from all circles has finally opened!