Chapter 490 Leaving the Wasteland State!

Half a day later.

Another group of figures wearing Tianji Pavilion Taoist robes came here, staring at the Tianyan Taoism, and their scalps went numb when they saw the situation inside. A big chill came from deep in their hearts, which went straight to Tianling Gai, and trembled: "This is too crazy. ”

Sacrificing all the creatures in the realm of Tianyan Taoism, can such a crazy thing be done? They looked at the elder who came with them in disbelief. This middle-aged man wearing blue and white robes had a beard, frowned, and said solemnly: "It's the evil weapon!"

From his view.

Seeing the Yibing heavy sword floating in the sky, filled with a coquettish evil light, slightly scarlet, revealing greedy desire, unscrupulously devouring all the creatures in the land, I could clearly see a young man in his prime with red eyes and struggling expressions. The expression was painful, as if something evil was swallowing up the blood on the top of his head.

The skin dries up at a speed visible to the naked eye, but the remaining sanity is retained to bend down and protect the child, arms tightly hugging the child, but how can this kind of protection last long, but in a moment it turns into withered bones, and the flesh and blood disappears. Only the child's immature and frightened eyes were left, looking at the heavy sword devouring life and blood in the sky, with endless fear spreading.

Seeing this scene, the young monk from Tianji Pavilion wanted to step forward to help, but was stopped by the elder who came with him. He shook his head and said: "Tianji Pavilion does not interfere with the world." He paused for a moment with self-sarcasm and said: "And we can't stop it!"

A group of people.

Silence fell.

Looking at the evil heavy sword that was constantly devouring life and blood, there was anger, pity, sadness, and incomprehensible doubts in his eyes. With the reputation of Zhenwu Great Sage Ye Wushuang, why would he want to ruin his reputation like this and bear an infamy? .

Looking at the man in black robe sitting cross-legged next to the scarlet heavy sword, I felt a slight sting in the corner of my eyes. The thousands of resentful spirits roared and screamed with their teeth and claws, but when they approached him, they let out a sharp roar, like touching the bright sun, The painful wails were swallowed up by the heavy sword as it greedily devoured the evil spirit, making the scarlet red sword look even more weird.

"puff!"

The immature child who lost his father's protection did not escape death after all. His blood turned into strands of red blood and floated into the air, and was eaten by the heavy sword, while the man in black robe remained motionless.

There was a young man whose face was full of anger.

Feeling sad again.

Finally, he rolled his sleeves.

Turn around and leave.

They couldn't stop such a tragedy, and they couldn't bear to look directly at it, so they could only turn a blind eye. When they turned around, they said with a trembling voice: "How could he do it?"

The middle-aged man who met in blue and white robes was relatively calm. He still had kindness and intolerance in his eyes, and sighed: "Such things are not uncommon in the Chinese mainland. Every force has more or less stains on its hands when it rises. The blood stains are just a cleansing after the rise, and the sealing of the evil soldiers will make people forget it.”

"Is it because the evil soldiers are so powerful?"

"Um!"

The middle-aged man in blue and white robes was silent.

…

…

What happened in the Tianyan Dao Lineage did not spread quickly, but the various forces in Jiuzhou vaguely guessed that the quasi-emperor died at this time. Moreover, they also saw a fiery red meteorite flying across the land of Zhongzhou. Knowing that It’s the imperial aura of Tianyan Taoism. He can’t help but ask: “Has another ancient force fallen?”

People are disappointed.

Great feeling.

To know.

The last time the ancient force was annexed, the Butian Sect of ten thousand years ago disappeared out of thin air overnight, causing huge shocks in the Chinese mainland. I never thought that after a long time, another ancient force would be engulfed, and this time it would die. It was Tianyan Taoism that was annexed in full view of the public.

This also made the forces close to the Qin Dynasty tremble, and they couldn't help but murmur: "Are you in such a hurry to annex Jiuzhou? Even Tianyan Dao Lineage has been swallowed up. The ambition is too big!"

The ninth peak.

Yin Yang family.

Jietianjiao.

Liuli Palace.

These are all the big forces in Zhongzhou. At this moment, they feel the strong crisis and thorny situation. They are shocked by the Qin Dynasty's such a majestic move. They are afraid that the next opponent will be themselves. For a time, there are many movements between these ancient forces out of thin air. A lot.

Of course.

Barren state.

Chu Xun and others quickly came to Dugujue's side. They looked at the young genius who was once the number one saint. He was crying so helplessly and lost his mind. He was a child who had lost his home. He was crying so sadly. The few people who wanted to come forward to comfort them stopped involuntarily.

They realized something when blood rain fell from the sky and there was an abnormality in Dugujue. When they looked up, they saw a stream of fire-colored light streaking across the sky and across the void, with the sound of a bell ringing. Come here.

The heat in the air.

It boiled immediately.

The flames of the avenue seemed to be burning, and there were scriptures flowing on the cauldron, but he recognized Dugujue and stayed in front of him and trembled slightly, as if he was crying.

"The matter has come to this, please forgive me!" Jian Qingzhu stepped forward to comfort him. It was not difficult to predict that Yanhuo Luo would appear that day, and he was also worried that Dugujue would send him rashly at this time, waiting for his death, so he comforted him: "Stay in the desert. State, it will not help at this time. Since the Qin Dynasty dares to do it, it must be fully prepared, and there are probably several quasi-emperors waiting there. "

Qi Wuhuo also spoke in a rare voice: "As long as you are still here, the Tianyan Taoism will not be extinct. There is still the possibility of reviving the Tianyan Taoism in the future. If you are gone, it may really be gone, and the Tianyan Taoism will also be gone. cut off!"

"Ancestor!"

"Xiaoqing!"

"Junior Brother Tianhao!"

Dugujue's voice trembled, and the scenes flashing in his mind were all his relatives. He had already had deep feelings for him since he was a child growing up in Tianyan Taoism. It was his home. How could he preserve his sanity when his family's life and death were uncertain? It was almost short-lived. The cry turned into a rainbow and went straight away.

"I'm going to take a look, you don't have to follow me!" Chu Xun shook his head at a few people. He now has many methods and is sure to escape from the quasi-emperor. The rest will not only be useless but will become a burden.

"careful!"

Jian Qingzhu said softly.

King Ye.

Lisheng.

Gu Dongliu.

The master of Huangtian Palace.

All felt a sense of sadness.

They never thought that the gathering among the group of friends would be interrupted like this, and what was even more helpless was that something like this happened in Kyushu. Even the quasi-emperor was dying, and the supreme ancient orthodoxy was destroyed. It was really shocking, and it also made them feel crisis. The brief moment of relaxation and joy was replaced by tension.

"Top twenty on the saint list is still not enough!" Gu Dongliu whispered to himself. His strength had improved rapidly, but at this time, he still felt that it was not enough in the face of the situation in Kyushu.