Happy Days: Since the Beginning of the Night

Chapter 200 What a big lump of sunflower

Atami above the Kunlun Zenith wailed.

The fiery breath gradually became cold and silent.

Xue Yun swallowed the last trace of the breath of the hot sea into his stomach, and the majestic magic power poured out in an instant.

Thousands of miles away, the Kunlun Mountains shook, and white snow fell off the top of the mountain, turning into an avalanche and heading down the mountain.

'Boom! '

A thunderous roar sounded above everyone's heads.

"Uh haha! You don't have much time!" Youquan's manic laughter spread to the plain below the mountain again.

The disciples of the Emei School saw that the ten-thousand-year-old ice and snow were rushing from afar like a tidal wave, and their sword moves towards their comrades became more and more vicious.

Surrounded by many magic soldiers, the monk alliance gradually split up.

"Join hands to get rid of these stubborn people first!" The disciples with scarlet eyes gathered together and looked fiercely at the injured crowd on the opposite side.

Lu Xueqi looked at the possessed disciple in front of her, burning with anger.

I wanted to use the Divine Sword Yu Lei Zhen Jue to solve it directly.

However, the big blood cloud above covered the sky and the sun, and the Tianya ditch in the hand moved the sky, and there was no response at all.

Tu Su and Ling Yue stood next to Lu Xueqi with their swords in their hands, their fierce sword energy intercepted the spells bombarded from the opposite side.

"I didn't expect us to come to support, but we were backstabbed by these beasts!"

Li Yingqi guiltily sacrificed the Tianji sword to protect the wounded disciples of his sect behind him.

A needle-shaped magic weapon flashed by, and a bloodstain appeared on Tu Su's cheek, and strange black filaments diffused instantly.

But immediately after, the murderous poison was vaporized by Fen Ji's evil spirit.

"Tu Su, concentrate!" Ling Yue turned his head and saw the scene, heaving a sigh of relief.

Tu Su chopped off a disciple of the Emei School with his sword, and then looked at the commotional crowd behind him.

"···"

He was hesitating whether to undo the seal on his body and let the power of Fenji be fully released.

But such an approach may give Tianyong City and Qingyunmen time to escape, but at the same time, his two primordial spirits will also create two Burning Demons who will bring disaster to the world.

"do not want!"

There were screams from the crowd in the rear, and a disciple of the Qing Yun Sect had his throat slit and lay down in a pool of blood.

"I'm...injured...too heavy, I can't escape this catastrophe, you all...live well..."

A group of wounded disciples looked at what the Qingyun Sect man did, and their eyes were full of sadness.

"What are you doing!? Stop it!"

"As long as the reinforcements arrive, there is hope of survival!" Master Shuiyue shouted angrily.

"There are no reinforcements, even the sword-wielding elders are deeply involved. Instead of letting the demon soldiers kill them, it's better for us to solve it ourselves." A female disciple of Tianyong City smiled bitterly.

"stop!"

The female disciple of Tianyong City had just raised the dagger and was about to stab at her heart, but her movements stopped suddenly.

She stared forward blankly.

"Ahhh!"

I saw the disciples gathered together who were possessed by demons suddenly knelt down in groups and screamed.

Black scales spread along their limbs, covering their whole bodies in an instant.

The disciples who had become demons were all assimilated into demon soldiers!
"Jie Jie Jie..." Chilling laughter came from their mouths, making everyone dizzy.

"Calm down!" Li Yingqi yelled.

The captivating sharp smile penetrates everywhere like a romantic.

The blood cloud and the sky gathered and turned back into the thick blood floating above the Kunlun Mountains, occupying a radius of a hundred miles.

Youquan felt the inexhaustible aura in his body like an ocean, the infinitely powerful power seemed to be able to destroy all living beings with a single blow.

"Youquan!!!"

Suddenly there was a sharp shout in the blue sky.

The phantom of Baimei Daoist emerged.

He looked at the blood cloud below with an angry face, knowing that he had come too late and everything was powerless.

The remaining Emei disciples heard the sound and thought it was the return of their ancestors, and hope was ignited again in their hearts.

"Baimei! You are in another world, you can't go back, why did you try your best to cast down a phantom?"

"Is it here to congratulate the deity? Hahaha!"

The bloody light soared into the sky, instantly smashing Baimei's virtual image, and a blue pine tree-shaped streamer fell from it weakly.

Li Yingqi noticed it with his spiritual sense, and hurried out.

That was the biggest reason for Baimei to leave. The Nanming Lihuo Sword outside the Territory can destroy the distractions of Youquan Blood Demon!

"Oh?" Youquan also noticed the burning blue fire sword.

The main body broke away and caught it instantly.

All of a sudden, he felt as if all his ten thousand spirits were holding the divine sword at the same time.

"Hahaha! Immortal Baimei might as well change his name to Immortal Idiot! Give me such a big gift!"

Youquan slashed at random with the sword, and the Youquan split sword light instantly scattered across Li Yingqi's body.

"Senior Sister Yingqi!!!" The remaining Emei disciples watched their only hope being shattered by the sword light, their eyes dimmed, and they no longer had the desire to survive.

A hundred miles away, the sky in all directions shone brightly under the blood clouds.

Youquan released an escape route.

But no one went there again with the sword, because they knew in their hearts that these places of life were like a bubble in the pan, and would be replaced by darkness again at any time.

"Oh~ how pitiful! Everyone was crying. Didn't they just sternly shout that they wanted to kill the demons? Wasn't there peace in the world?"

"Why are all of them wilting?" Lian Xing, who was occupied by the red corpse god, covered his mouth with a strange smile, took the fallen Tianji sword in his hand, and struck it with the Lei Yan sword, making a piercing scream.

"Xueqi." Master Shuiyue called softly.

Lu Xueqi came to her side.

"I'm sorry, it's Master who hurt you this time." Master Shuiyue stroked Lu Xueqi's bloody cheeks, feeling extremely guilty for bringing her here to slay the devil this time.

Tian Buyi weakly opened his eyes, the scene in front of him was hazy, he seemed to be back at the Big Bamboo Peak, the sun was setting, and he was sitting around eating with his daughter, wife, and seven disciples.

Ling Yue laughed, patted Tu Su on the shoulder, and looked at the disciples of Tianyong City behind him.

"Okay, I'll be a senior brother in my next life."

Tu Su looked at the familiar faces and turned to the boundless blood cloud.

The black and white eyes were instantly replaced by darkness!

The monstrous evil spirit spreads out!

"Oh? The breath of a fairy god?" A ferocious giant face appeared in the blood cloud, staring at Tu Su below.

"Big Brother."

"Tu Su's life, from birth, has been a disaster."

"People around me died one after another because of me."

"I'm always looking for my own value."

"Until I went down the mountain, I met Senior Han, became a thug, and joined Sister Qiangu in the ghost world, fighting fiercely with ghosts from all directions."

"I just realized that this murderous sword in my hand can also become a sword of protection!"

"Let me, this disaster, protect you one more time!"

A silent wind blows.

When Tu Su turned his head, he saw Ling Yue was poking his other side with his finger.

"Tsk."

"Well said, don't say it again next time."

A distasteful remark sounded in Tu Su's ears.

Hearing this familiar voice, Tu Su froze for a moment.

He turned his head slowly.

I saw Han Ye standing beside him silently like a ghost.

Glancing sideways at him, he pointed upwards.

"Where did you get it, it's such a big pile of heavenly sunflowers!"

(End of this chapter)