Treading Blood to Sky’s End Chapter 1455: I advise you to stop
The old Taoist in yellow robe stared blankly at Li Shanxian's charred corpse. It was still burning, but there was no dark green spark. It was just the burning of clothes and fat. There was no sign of recovery. The two souls had also disappeared from the world. between.
Losing two close friends of hundreds of years, the old Taoist Huangpao was heartbroken. He walked over blankly, extinguished the fire on Li Shanxian's body, and protected him from the evil spirits.
But at this moment, more than a dozen bone spurs suddenly shot out, instantly nailing the frustrated old man in yellow robe to death next to Li Shanxian's body!
Thousands of meters away, the two corpses lying on the ground suddenly appeared to be moving differently than ordinary people, their limbs were folded repeatedly as if they had no bones, their heads were shaking left and right, their expressions were ferocious, as if they were roaring, but they did not shout a single sound. .
These two people are Lan Zhenyan, who has exhausted the energy of the metal talisman before he can wait for the equipment, and the foreigner who is looking for a safe place with him.
The area covered by the evil spirit is too large. There are so many nightmares in the central area, and they follow the two of them all the way, charging into their bodies without fear of death, and finally break through the metal barrier and start fighting for the bodies. Dominance.
The sky was getting dark, and the setting sun was obscured by clouds. The evil spirit encircled the ghosts and expanded rapidly, and soon hit the Yang Gang formation built by the monks outside.
With only a few hits, a monk with a low level of cultivation in the north stood unsteadily, half-kneeling on the ground, and the yang energy released was obviously a little weaker.
Although the nightmare ghost is not very intelligent, it can sense the yin and yang very strongly. If it detects a weak point, it will immediately focus on it and hit it.
Seeing a dozen or so nightmare ghosts in front of them gathered into hundreds or even thousands in the blink of an eye, the half-kneeling monk was so frightened that he turned around and ran away.
As soon as he left, there was a gap in the Yang Gang formation. Even if the nearby monks had discovered the situation, due to the small number of people, they could not replenish it in time. The weak Yang Qi barrier was broken through by hundreds of nightmare ghosts in the blink of an eye. , all kinds of ghosts with human faces and animal heads rushed out, and when they were about to kill everyone, a ray of light refracted from the sky, and it was Jiang Tangying who had borrowed the last remaining strength of the setting sun.
In the light refracted by the setting sun, the ghost that had just broken through screamed and fled back, hiding in the evil atmosphere.
Before Jiang Tangying could order someone to fill the gap, another ghost broke through from the other side a few miles away.
According to her calculations, ghosts would not break out so easily, but she could not bear the panic that people get when faced with fear.
There are so many brave people who are not afraid of death.
Not to mention this is the world of cultivation!
Monks cherish their lives and seek immortality. The right way is to have dead Taoist friends and not to die in poverty.
Jiang Tangying is not an expert in the formation. If the Huangpao veteran is in charge, he will not be able to sit in the center of the formation, mobilize everyone's yang energy to make up for their weaknesses, and beat back the combined momentum of the nightmare ghosts time and time again.
Jiang Tangying did not have such ability, so she could only use the afterglow of the setting sun to drive back the ghosts that rushed out, waiting for support.
Can support delays.
No matter how fast she repairs it, she can't reverse the natural law of the setting sun.
Seeing that the sun was about to disappear completely, Jiang Tangying became anxious and angrily shouted: "Why don't the monks from the ancient capital come to help?"
She arranged this group of monks, but that does not mean that there are no monks in the ancient capital. There is also a group of monks hidden here. Although most of them are casual cultivators and some small forces, the average monk is only higher than her.
However, none of these people have shown up yet, and they are not even in the mood to watch the show.
She actually knows that this is the usual style of the Reckless Sect!
Hongfu couldn't even invite them, so it was even harder for her.
The sunset has completely ended, and Jiang Tangying, who has lost the sunshine, can only entrust the responsibility of hosting to the little secretary, and he runs back and forth in the thirty-mile radius, using his little energy to make up for the formation.
But after all, it can't stop more and more openings.
At this moment, the little secretary turned pale and said, "Oh no, the reinforcements coming from the two markets to the east were blocked by a group of unknown people!"
"It's over, the reinforcements from the west are also blocked two hundred kilometers away!"
"What should we do, Dean? Reinforcements from the north and south have also been blocked!"
The little secretary’s hoarse cries didn’t seem to reach Jiang Tangying’s ears. It wasn’t that she didn’t hear it, but that she knew there was nothing she could do!
After exhausted Jiang Tangying persisted for two hours, what greeted her was not reinforcements, but ferocious nightmares with sinister aura, as well as nightmares and corpses that had been hiding for a long time, waiting for opportunities to move.
It collapsed.
When Jiang Tangying was exhausted, the Yang Gang formation collapsed completely, and the overwhelming evil spirit swept across the entire ancient capital. The residents who had retreated fifty miles away did not know that the crisis was approaching. When ghosts and gods howled in their ears, , everything is over.
A hundred miles south of the ghost fog, a woman playing with a short knife sat on a few loaded bombs and hummed a slightly pleasant nameless ditty.
A figure in black robes descended from the sky, knelt down on one knee five meters away from the woman, lowered his head and reported: "Jiang Tangying and his gang have been completely destroyed. Li Shanxian, Hong Fu, and Taoist Fumen also died in the evil mist. It's just that Master Qianlong...also...died!"
Regarding Qianlong's death, the woman's expression did not show any heaviness or sadness. Instead, she remained joyful. She turned the short knife in her hand and said with a slight smile: "Today's victory was a bit disgraceful. Although we won completely, we suffered a loss. It’s not a big deal, try to play better tomorrow.”
"Tomorrow? There will be a battle tomorrow?" the figure in black robe asked in astonishment.
He didn't remember what plans he had for tomorrow. He only talked about today's major events and immediately went into hiding after finishing them.
The woman sneered, tapped her heels, sat down to reload, and said as if talking to herself: "Li Shanxian is a person who is extremely afraid of death. His soul can only be connected to one soul in a lifetime. He did not choose to live a long life. Instead of being a monk, he chose a short-lived stranger because he valued the immortality of this person's soul after death. In order to make him put down his moral ideals, he took the lives of others time and time again to draw life for Li Shanxian. Li Shanxian made a small plan in the overall situation. This situation makes Qianlong hate him forever. In order to get revenge one day, he must live and continue to sacrifice others. How could such a person give up his life so easily?"
The figure in black robe was confused.
"Ha!"
A sudden laugh startled the black-robed figure. He looked around nervously, but no one was there.
But this voice clearly did not belong to the woman, but came from the woman!
Before he could figure it out, the voice came out. This time the figure in black robe confirmed that the voice did come from the woman, but it was not the woman, but the cannonballs she sat down on!
"Old Li tried his best to hide it from everyone, but he still can't hide it from you. That's awesome, girl."
The woman frowned slightly!
The figure in black robe was startled again. Find Shuyuan www.zhaoshuyuan.com
Girl!
Who is this person speaking through the cannonball? How dare you call their lord that!
"It's not that powerful." The woman smiled again and said: "It's not that he has no way out, it's just that he sacrifices himself to save others, which is a bit fanciful. I'm not belittling him, but I know very well that he will never He will leave the lives of the people at our disposal, so he must live."
The figure in black robe was even more confused. He said that Li Shanxian seemed to be alive, but he was really dead. He had confirmed it himself, not to mention the best proof was Qianlong!
There was no sound from the cannonball this time. The woman waited for a moment and said slightly impatiently: "Why don't we start yet."
The other person was silent for a moment, and then said with a hint of warning: "I advise you to stop, if you don't waste my time anymore, I will blow up the moon for you."
After hearing this, the woman couldn't help laughing.
She believed that this Wuli Sanren would not do this, even if he had such ability, he would not do it, which would be devastating not only to Guanghan, but also to the entire Jiuzhou Earth!