The red sky covering the sky

Chapter 220 Fear of leaving grandson to die

Yang Jian caught Lei Zhenzi, but was caught off guard and was knocked away by the remaining power of the fierce sword. Seeing this, Yang Jian quickly used the skill of a thousand catties and fell to the ground.

After landing, a vast evil spirit invaded the body. Even Yang Jian's immortal body, which he had trained in eighty-nine mystical skills, was unable to resist the evil spirit. His body hurt, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

Lei Zhenzi was even worse. He was faced with Fen Ji's fierce and ferocious aura. At this time, his indigo face had turned red, and his body was emitting heat that could distort the air.

Lei Zhenzi's physical body was also drying up at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he fell into a coma, and his face looked extremely painful.

Li Xingba looked at the miserable two people with a sneer on his face and said sarcastically: "Why bother!"

Upon seeing this, Nezha and the others quickly stepped forward to protect Lei Zhenzi. Yang Jian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said, "Take Lei Zhenzi down, cover his body with ice, feed him some medicine, and wait for the arrival of the teachers."

After saying that, Yang Jian slowly walked forward, hugged Li Xingba with a fist, and said, "Thank you, Immortal, for showing mercy."

Li Xingba put away his fierce sword, waved his hand and said: "You go ahead, I won't embarrass you and your juniors. My purpose of coming here is to teach you about revenge of the Twelve Immortals. Jiang Ziya, if you don't want to be defeated, If you die, go and invite someone."

After that, Li Xingba put his sword on the ground and stood between the two armies. He even closed his eyes slightly to rest.

This behavior made Yang Jian and the others look at each other in confusion, not knowing what to do for a moment.

When Jiang Ziya heard this, he had no choice but to withdraw his troops and retreat to the city. Then he issued a talisman and asked for help.

The next day, one of the twelve immortals, Ke Liusun, arrived. As soon as he arrived, he took out the pills and used his magical powers to treat Lei Zhenzi.

Lei Zhenzi turned the corner, but he was still unconscious, and his originally muscular body became like a mummy. Seeing this, he was afraid that Liu Sun would take out another pill to restore Lei Zhenzi to his original state.

Afraid of leaving his grandson out of the city, he couldn't help but frown when he saw Li Xingba. As one of the twelve immortals of Chanjiao, he had already entered the fairyland and had mastered his past. He just wanted to control his future self. , he is in the state of perfecting the destiny of refining the void and combining the Tao.

With such a level of cultivation, he could certainly see that although Li Xingba's current level of cultivation was no more than refining qi and becoming a god, he was filled with evil aura, and there was a deep blood color in his eyes, which was obviously a sign of being possessed by a demon.

Fearing to leave Sun's mind spinning, he said in a deep voice: "My fellow Taoist evil spirit has entered the body and penetrated deep into the soul. It is already a sign of becoming a demon. Now that I have come to conquer Xiqi again and try to act against heaven, I am not afraid of completely falling into the demonic way and finally dying." remove?"

"Death?"

When Li Xingba heard this, his expression suddenly became very strange, and then he laughed crazily:

"Hahaha! Fear of Liu Sun, do you really think that you are one of the Twelve Immortals of the Chan Sect, and you can control the death of others at will? If you want me to die, I will also take your leader as my leader. My Taoist brother pays for it with his life, in the end, let’s see the truth behind our hands!”

As he spoke, He saw Li Xingba slowly lift the Burning Silence Sword in his hand. As soon as he turned his hand, the three-foot long sword was like a blood-red sword. In an instant, it broke through a distance of hundreds of feet and headed towards Fear Liusun. The Taoist chopped off the head.

Daoren Wei Liusun turned his hand over, and a black iron staff fell into his palm. A faint black light overflowed, and the iron staff blocked him in front of him at the right moment, knocking the long sword away.

The black light above the iron staff was flowing erratically, rolling up a huge tornado out of thin air, blowing sand and rocks, and filling the sky with darkness.

"hold head high-"

A high-pitched dragon roar shook the sky, and the yellow sand in the sky gathered together, turning into a giant yellow dragon thousands of feet long. The yellow light flowed, the golden scales were densely covered, dazzling and flashing, and the five claws were grasping, spinning and flying in the air. The earth, wind and thunder crashed towards Li Xingba, trying to swallow him whole.

Under the towering Xiqi City, the battle between Shang and Zhou Dynasties, the battle between interpretation and interpretation, and the alternation of the old and new gods. Under the promotion of thoughtful people, unspeakable drastic changes with unknown consequences were ushered in ahead of time.

Surviving in death, breaking and then standing, Li Xingba aroused the power of Fenji's fierce sword to avenge himself.

Fearing that Liu Sun would show the depth of his Taoism, the power of the Immortal Dharma, and his supreme magical power, at this moment, he was released, and the yellow sand rolled all over the sky, turning into a giant yellow dragon. He looked up to the sky and let out a loud roar that shook the sky. Change the situation.

Li Xingba was about to be swallowed by the giant yellow sand dragon at this time, and the situation was very dangerous, but he remained calm and calm, with a trace of disdain on his face.

With a slight sneer, the long sword in his hand was glowing. The red light flowed on the sword body, and there was a faint flicker of fire. In the blink of an eye, the fire light had appeared, turning into a vast flame, burning blazingly.

This sword is called Fen Ji, and it is the evil sword of fire among the seven evil swords of Yin Yang and Five Elements forged by the ancient Longyuan tribe. It gathers almost all the negative energy about fire in the world. Although the sword spirit does not have clear intelligence, , but also a number of treasures.

This cost countless resources of the Longyuan tribe and the endless efforts of expert craftsmen to forge the fierce sword in the most ferocious and evil way. It is extremely powerful, and its killing power is also among the best in the Dafuli Divine Land. It is ferocious. Very.

The sword light slashed through the air, erupting into a sea of ​​​​fire, and the ferocious aura soared into the sky. The ferocious yellow dragon flying in the face was like sand meeting water, vulnerable to a blow.

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang, like a whip, one after another, and the yellow dragon exploded in the air. Seeing this, Li Xingba couldn't help laughing loudly:
"Zhenliu Sun, if you only have this ability, you will die here today!"

Before the laughter dissipated, Li Xingba suddenly frowned, and saw the exploding yellow sand dragon dissipating in the air, and a strange black light rushed out from the scattered yellow sand.

The black light stretched out in the sky and turned into a ferocious python.

"Hi~"

The giant python stretched its body, let out a ferocious roar, and wrapped Li Xingba tightly around him without waiting for his reaction.

Li Xingba's hands and feet were tied by the giant python, his expression suddenly became serious, and he thought to himself: "He is worthy of being one of the twelve immortals of the Chan Sect. His magical power and mental awareness cannot be underestimated."

The thoughts in my mind went back and forth a thousand times, and the magic power in my body was activated. The blood all over my body flashed, and the evil energy came out of my body. It was able to stretch the giant python for a few feet, but the giant python was still tightly wrapped around it, with its open blood basin. His mouth seemed to be drooling.

Upon seeing this, Taoist Fear Liusun burst out laughing: "Bad! How are you doing with this poor Taoist? Don't think that you can be invincible with just one rare treasure. Today I will kill you!"

As he spoke, a piece of cyan fairy light burst out from Taoist Fear Liu Sun's hand. The jade fairy light, as cold as the wind in the sky, shone brightly and dazzlingly!
Fearing to stay, Sun's five fingers were slightly gathered together, and he muttered something in his mouth. He succeeded in one move, took advantage of the victory to pursue, and gathered five thunders in his palm.

A ball of Jade Pure Immortal Thunder the size of a millstone instantly condensed in his hand, and when he raised his hand, he fired out a divine thunder, and suddenly the sky was filled with five thunderous winds, from top to bottom, smashing down towards Li Xingba's head and face.

Li Xingba's heart couldn't help but tightened, his expression was a little strange, his tiger eyes suddenly widened, two rays of fire shot out like real fire, the pure fairy light burst out from his body, and the Burning Silence Sword in his palm suddenly grew by hundreds. Zhang Zhang, turned into a flaming sword pillar.

boom!
With a loud noise, the sword pillar rose from the ground and reached into the sky!
Li Xingba's eyes were red, and he laughed wildly. He waved the Burning Silence Sword in his hand wantonly, with the sword pillars crisscrossing, sweeping around, and slashing at the giant python.

The giant python immediately let out a cry, fell to the ground, its body trembled slightly, and turned into a black iron staff that was broken into two parts.

The power of the Burning Ji Fierce Sword was overwhelming. Li Xingba was completely possessed and controlled by the sword. The sword light flowed and rolled back. The fierce light in his eyes surged. The power of the sword light increased sharply again in an instant, sweeping straight up to the ninth level of the sky.

The sword energy rolled across the sky, and although Sun Yuqing's immortal thunder was powerful and filled with wind and thunder, it was blocked by the sword light and could not fall down. It could only entangle with the sword light in mid-air.Taoist Fear Liusun suddenly felt a little panicked. At first, he thought that Li Xingba was just using the power of the fierce sword, and his own cultivation was not enough to exert the full power of the fierce sword.

But he didn't expect that Li Xingba would be so decisive, abandoning his Taoist and magical powers, pouring only his magic power into the fierce sword, giving up resistance, and letting the fierce sword control him.

The evil spirit of the fierce sword penetrates deep into the soul and pollutes the true spirit. Even if a person with great supernatural powers helps to remove it, it will take thousands of reincarnations to restore oneself, restore clarity to the soul, and make the true spirit pure again.

Although he was extremely horrified by Li Xingba's self-destructive actions and was afraid of leaving Sun in his hands, he did not dare to neglect at all. At that moment, he used all his strength to activate the magic power around him. The jade-clear fairy light surged instantly, rolling winds and thunder continued to fall, and the roaring sound was endless. , wherever you look, there are flashes of lightning.

"Roar!"

Li Xingba has completely lost his mind, and there is only fear in his eyes to retain Taoist Sun. The sword light of the Burning Silence Fierce Sword in his hand has almost completely condensed into substance. The flames are flowing on the sword light, burning up the sky!
"laugh--"

The sword light rolled back, tearing the sky full of wind and thunder in half in an instant. Li Xingba roared again and again, like a madman, and his voice was like thunder in the sky. The Burning Silence Sword in his hand cut through the sky, and the sword energy roared, turning into a ray of lightning that penetrated the sky. The divine light from the ground fell in the air towards the head of Taoist Wei Liusun.

"boom!"

The sword light of the Burning Silence Sword fell in the sky, and the huge blood-red sword tore through the sky. The light was so hot and dazzling that it was impossible to look directly at it.

Taoist Afraid to Liu Sun was struck by the evil energy of the fierce sword, his liver and gallbladder were split, and his soul was agitated. For a moment, he even forgot the most basic avoidance.

Seeing this, Li Xingba seemed to have regained his clarity, and a smile appeared on his face, as if he was mocking, but more like celebrating.

"Stop hurting my senior brother!"

Just when fearful of Sun's life was at stake, suddenly, a figure broke through the void and arrived in a flash, but in an instant it had already arrived in front of the two armies.

The person who came had a good appearance and was dressed in plain Taoist attire. He held a whisk in his right hand and gently held a white jade purifying vase in his left hand. A willow branch was inserted on top of the purifying vase. The willow leaves were fresh and light green, with a few drops of water on them. It is ready to drip, very fresh, the pure bottle has a bright light, and it circulates endlessly.

Fearful Liusun mobilized all his magic power and turned it into a shield, firmly withstanding Li Xingba's Burning Silence Sword Light. Although the shield was full of cracks and almost burst into pieces, it could still last for a few breaths. .

Hearing the voice of the incoming person, Zhenliu Sun was immediately overjoyed and shouted loudly: "Junior Brother Cihang! Take action quickly, Senior Brother, I can't hold on any longer!"

With this distraction, the Fenji Fierce Sword immediately broke through his magic power and was only a hair's breadth above his head.

Although Li Xingba was unconscious at this time, he instinctively felt the danger. He added another three points of strength in his hand, and the magic power continued to pour into the Fenji Fierce Sword. The sword light flickered and stretched, and it fiercely aimed at the head of the fearful sun. Cut down.

"Pfft!"

The blood spattered, the magic power suddenly dissipated, the head fell, and the fear of Liusun fell. The evil spirit of Fenji dispersed his spirit, and only a little bit of true spirit left the battlefield and went to Yuxu Palace in Kunlun Mountain.

At this time, Li Xingba was possessed by a demon and lost his mind. With the Burning Silence Sword in his hand, he killed the second generation disciple of the Chan Sect without any scruples.

Although Taoist Cihang tried his best to rescue him, unexpectedly, a huge force of magic burst through the air from the business camp. It was not a magical power, just pure magic power, but it blocked him alive.

In mid-air, two huge strands of mana collided with each other. After a loud noise, waves rippled across the sky.

"Brother!"

Seeing the death of fearful sun in front of him, Cihang Dao let out a sad roar, his eyes couldn't help but have a bit of blood red color, and with a roll of dust in his hand, three thousand green dead people immediately stretched out and turned into giant dragons, circling in the sky. entangled.

Throwing it hard with his left hand, the white jade bottle immediately flew high into the sky. The mouth of the bottle hung upside down, and the holy water poured down, like the Milky Way in the sky, rushing towards the business direction crazily.

"Hahahaha! Taoist Cihang, you came just in time, and I will send you and your senior brother on their way today!"

In the business camp, a figure sat astride a black tiger and flew out quickly, holding a black iron whip in his hand. The golden light was like a chasm in the sky, facing Taoist Cihang in the sky.

A figure suddenly appeared next to Li Xingba, wearing a purple robe and a handsome face. It was Jiang Yan.

He gently put his hand on Li Xingba's shoulder, and the evil energy immediately rolled back and sank into Fenji's sword body. The blood in Li Xingba's eyes slowly dissipated and he regained his clarity.

"Thank you, Brother Dao Jiang!" Li Xingba regained his clarity and thanked Jiang Yan.

"No, it's just to suppress the evil spirit in your body. After this battle, you will enter reincarnation and wash away the evil spirit in your true spirit, otherwise your path will be over." Jiang Yan said calmly.

Hearing this, Li Xingba lowered his head, shook Fen Ji lightly, and let the blood fall off the sword. As he raised his hand, a ball of real fire fell on the body of Wei Liusun. In the blink of an eye, it was burned to ashes and disappeared.

Li Xingba turned his eyes and looked at the man flying out of the Shang army, with a smile on his face and said loudly: "Thank you, Brother Zhao, for blocking that Taoist Cihang for me."

But it turned out that it was Zhao Gongming who had taken action and blocked Taoist Cihang, which allowed Li Xingba to successfully take action and killed Taoist Weiliu Sun in one fell swoop.

"Fellow Daoist Li, you don't need to worry about it. People in the Chan Cult are best at bullying the minority with the crowd. I should take action myself, otherwise they will think that I am intercepting the Cult without anyone!"

Zhao Gongming kept laughing and swung the iron whip in his hand. His divine light was shining brightly. He blocked all the three thousand green hairs and the endless divine water in the purification bottle was also resisted by him. Looking at his appearance, he still had spare energy.

However, Taoist Cihang was not afraid of Taoist Liusun. He was afraid that Liusun would come over urgently, and he was sure that the people in Jiejiao would not kill him, so he did not bring any magic weapon with him. He could only use seven out of ten of his magical powers, and Li Xingba was possessed by a demon, completely unconscious, and was killed without any scruples.

Taoist Cihang was fully armed, and even though Zhao Gongming had all his magical powers on him, he still couldn't defeat him without using any magic weapons.

Taoist Cihang kept activating his magic power, fearing that Taoist Sun would die in front of him, which made him really angry. Although the Twelve Immortals of Chanjiao are called together, the relationship between them is also different.

As the saying goes, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes. Even immortals are not exempt from vulgarity.

Among the twelve immortals, there are Guangchengzi as the leader, Taiyi Zhenren, Chi Jingzhen, Qingxu Daode Tianzun, Daoxing Tianzun as one group, Antarctic Immortal Weng, Yun Zhongzi and Yuding Zhenren as one group.

Headed by Taoist Ran Deng, Taoist Cihang, Manjushri Guangfa Tianzun, Taoist Samantabhadra, and Taoist Afraid Sun Tao were the other faction.

Now, the fear of leaving Tao Sun, who was close to him, would die, but it greatly touched Taoist Cihang's heartstrings and reminded him of the time when these two people had known each other for thousands of years. How could he not be angry with all these things.

Before Shang Jun, Jiang Yan's eyes were incomprehensible, and the stone box behind him trembled slightly, as if he was expecting something.

(End of this chapter)