Fu Canglu

Chapter 624 The Wind is Coming

Chapter 624 The Wind is Coming

Walking out from the back mountain of the Little Demon Realm of the Moon Reflection, there is a barren and withered grass path, with green frost spreading on both sides of the grass path.

Looking forward, the scarlet head curtain slightly raised and lowered.

After walking through the back door of the main hall, the surroundings are no longer cold, and there is even a trace of warmth.

The ancient blankets are laid out, and the surrounding pillars stand magnificently. The ancient beasts are carved on the pillars. There are white apes beating their chests and raising their heads, green dragons hovering in snails, red birds with their wings restrained, and white tigers bowing their backs.
There are a total of ten palace pillars, nine of which are engraved with fierce and fierce ancient holy beasts. If you look carefully, one after another, the temple pillars are connected to the Little Demon Realm of Reflecting the Moon, as if they are providing endless support for this small world. .

If this is the largest prison in the world, then what exactly is being held in the prison?
Each of the ten fierce beasts in the "Shan Hai Jing" has a soul.

Only one is missing.

Great summer sparrow.

A woman wrapped in a bright red wind and snow, with her toes suspended in the air, her face indifferent, one hand behind her back, one hand raised, a slight light shone around her fingertips.

In the palm of her hand, there is a pocket bird, roaring angrily, the huge wings that are disproportionate to the body, scratching back and forth between the five fingers, the sea of ​​soul is boiling, and the saber energy is raging.

The Lord of Yincheng looked at it indifferently, flipped his five fingers lightly, and pressed the little bird in the palm of his hand, unable to move.

The hand she was holding behind her was wrapped with a thin rope of wind and snow on her five fingers, and the green frost spread, and the thin rope was stretched straight. At the other end was a graceful woman with a phoenix crown and a xiabei, her hands were tied at the end of the rope, and she was led Walking and walking, occasionally the hijab was raised, revealing the slightly bewildered and painful face. No matter how much the two lines of tears were wiped away with energy, they couldn't hide the desolate look gurgling down from the eye sockets.

The Lord of Yincheng did not pay attention to the dismal crying of the woman behind him.

She slowly floated to the only missing ancient pillar on the main hall, and murmured softly: "The accumulation of thousands of years in the Little Demon Realm of Yingyue, the powerful souls of the whole world of reincarnation are imprisoned here. The ten evil spirits in the Book of Mountains and Seas You are the only one left."

The female city lord's eyes were pitch black, as endless as an eternal night, and she couldn't see the slightest joy, anger, sorrow, or joy. She slowly pointed her palm at the ancient pillar, and the little bird in her palm was firmly pressed against the pillar, making a sneer. There was a scalding sound, accompanied by painful neighing.

"In the Little Demon Realm, there are 970 people and 970 incense sticks. Each incense stick will be my help."

"Astronomy, Soul Power, Yuan Power... I will reach the top!"

In the eyes of the woman, a look of ruthlessness flashed away. She looked at the ancient pillars of the main hall in front of her. If the four sages in the Shan Hai Jing and the ten evils including the four sages were all listed on the pillars, such a vast power would , will directly help oneself break through the realm of the great master.

"Taixuxiang", can perfectly accept these powers, and achieve the Dharma body of ten evils in one.

I have waited for so long, cultivating Xianguo, cultivating disciples, and giving away exercises, and finally waited for this moment.

Among the ten evils, there is a difference of one, and the lack of one is the difference of heaven and earth.

Now it's complete!

She exerted force in her palm, and the slamming flames splashed away from the pillar. The wings of the painful dragon finch retracted, curled up, and half of its body was pressed into the pillar.

The entire hall was covered in heavy wind and snow, and the fierce beasts on the other nine pillars began to twist slightly. The roar of the tiger and the roar of the dragon were suppressed, and the snow-white tail of the leopard gently slapped the ground, smashing the frosted snow crystals .

But in the next moment, the brows of the city lord of Fengxue Yincheng frowned unsightly.

The little sparrow, whose half body was pressed to death on the pillar, refused to blend in any more no matter what.

The leopard, one of the ten culprits who was about to jump off the pillar, just stretched out its foot gently, and was pulled back by the huge force again.

The wind and snow in the main hall stopped suddenly.

The Lord of Yincheng looked unkind, and turned his head to look behind him.

The woman who was tied by the long rope of wind and snow washed her face with tears of self-pity. In my opinion, this appearance was extremely despicable. She had already been deprived of her soul by Xianguo, but she refused to give up that strand of thoughts.

"You don't want to give up because someone snatched your marriage for you today?"

She laughed sharply, and turned her gaze to the outside of the Little Demon Realm of Yingyue again.

The Lord of Yincheng sneered and said, "Then I will let you give up!"

She swept forward, the wind and snow long rope behind her suddenly tightened, pulling the woman staggering on her toes, and fell to the ground, regardless of it, she continued to sweep forward, leading her to a state of distress and misery, stumbling.

Until the intersection of Yincheng and Little Demon Realm, a light curtain surged.

"See clearly!"

"These people who came to snatch the marriage, those from the Su family, the Tang family, and Qi Liang's seven families are just rotten fish and rotten shrimps. I can kill them with one hand!"

"There are also those from the South China Sea, reading mind, sword peacock, Ye Shisan, how touching, thousands of miles to help, but it's a pity that they are just jumping clowns"

"Where is the person you are waiting for?"

She paused, with a trace of sadness in her words, mocking: "Huh?"

"Where's Yi Xiao? Where is the man you're waiting for now?"

The palm of the Lord of Yincheng suddenly fluctuated, and she was a little pleasantly surprised to find that the soul of the Dragon Sparrow, which was stubborn and refused to bow its head, trembled slightly in the five fingers.

Xiao Que was already runny and couldn't control herself.

The pain in the sea of ​​souls drove the last line of defense and began to disintegrate.

Under the big red hijab, the woman who had been deprived of all her soul power couldn't even speak.

Wei Lingshan turned his head in pain and difficulty, the silk thread of Xianguo pulled him, turned his gaze, and passed over the top of the city and outside the Yincheng one by one.

Su Fu, Song Zhiqing, Ye Shisan
without him.

Among the 140 black robes from the seven families, his one is not there.

he will come
Will he come?

The wind and snow in the soul sea were swaying, and suddenly another voice came.

"Don't give up yet?"

The female city lord showed no mercy, and said with a sneer, "The people outside are all waiting to see you. Since you don't want to give up, I will let them die."

Push lightly.

Wei Lingshan was wrapped in wind and snow, and he staggered forward and fell out of the Little Demon Realm of Reflecting the Moon. The long rope tied to his hands was scattered and shattered.

She staggered and fell to the top of Silver City.

Everyone looked at the big red figure that suddenly appeared at the top of Yincheng City. After staggering and falling out, they put their hands on the ground, and the big red hijab hung down to cover their face.

There are countless different expressions on the top of the city.

Su Fu opened his lips and teeth slightly, not knowing what to say.

Chen Wanjuan saw the injury on Wei Lingshan's body, and looked at the female city lord behind him in astonishment and anger.

Young Master Xiaotao narrowed his eyes, sensing something was wrong.

There seemed to be invisible fluctuations on Wei Lingshan's body, preventing his own mind-reading detection. This kind of situation happened in Nanhai, and it was on "Zhong Er".

Puppet body.

But the wind and snow suddenly rose all over the sky, gradually condensing the image of a woman, with a white coat fluttering, the moment the woman appeared, Ye Shisan narrowed his eyes behind him, murderous aura flashed away, and the fingers holding the wheelchair were clenched uncontrollably .

The entire Yincheng was plunged into a majestic realm.

Except for Ye Shisan with a radius of three feet, everyone was stuck in a quagmire.

The woman glanced indifferently at Wei Lingshan who had fallen on the top of Yincheng, and then looked around, her eyes resting on the Seven Great Families.

"These snatchers are all his friends, aren't they?"

The Lord of Yincheng popped out a finger.

Su Fu's pupils narrowed, he let out an angry roar, crushed the jade bottle in his hand, and the "Su Family Dragon Blood" used as the last trump card burned blazingly.

The ancestors of the Su family, the dragon blood left for the Su family, suddenly covered Su Fu's body at this moment, and his hands were covered with a layer of scale armor that was far stronger than the body of King Kong.

At such a moment, he was even comparable to a practitioner who was at the peak and infinitely close to the realm of a great master.

A line of blood runs through the sky and the earth.

The Lord of Yincheng clenched his five fingers, exerted a little force, and withdrew the blood line that had passed through Su Fu's shoulder, and shook his head regretfully, watching the bottle of dragon's blood evaporate completely, unexpectedly he managed to save a life by his own efforts.

So another finger

Without anyone having time to react, a spider web was smashed out from the top of Yincheng City, Su Fu violently coughed up a big mouthful of blood, the black robe on his chest was shattered, the whole chest was smashed through the depression with a finger, and the whole person fell heavily. His head was lowered, his breath was almost gone, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

In the palm of her hand, the soul of the dragon sparrow opened a second crack.

"His friend is dying, where is he?"

Third finger.

Song Zhiqing's body flew out, dripping with blood, splashing into the wind and snow, his chest was hot, and he fell heavily.

Fourth finger.

Several figures of the seven families on the top of the city were pierced by the wind and snow at their fingertips, and their chests were cut open directly. The hot blood froze into ice, and then shattered, turning into icy slags all over the floor.

Fifth finger, sixth finger.
One after another, the blood of the Seven Families spilled out, and the blood splashed on the head of Yincheng, and the hot blood was quickly covered by frost and froze.

The head rolled off and the limbs were separated.

The death is bleak.

Miserable.

Under the red hijab, the weak and painful female voice was covered by the wind and snow.

"don't want."

"Stop killing people"

"Stop it. Please."

After that, there was a brief pause.

And the deadly silence.

Anyone can see that this Yincheng city lord's behavior of treating life like nothing is just a game.

The end of this game is to wait for Wei Lingshan to admit defeat.

The obsession that does not want to believe that someone is dead will dissipate.

The city lord squatted down, pinched Wei Lingshan's chin, lifted it up slightly, and said softly: "Now you still don't want to believe it? He is dead, completely dead."

Wei Lingshan didn't shake his head or nod.

The look in those eyes had already begun to dim.

The Lord of Yincheng smiled with satisfaction.

In the palm of her hand, the dragon bird's soul was almost shattered into pieces.

The last strand of obsession will be completely dissipated.

She heard Wei Lingshan whispering in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "I want you to let them go."

The Lord of Yincheng smiled and nodded.

She frowned suddenly, stood up, and looked back into the distance.

The woman in the red hijab suddenly froze the last trace of her spiritual thoughts that were about to disappear.

Wei Lingshan stared blankly at a black line rising into the sky into the distance.

That black line rises from the distant snowfields of the Western Regions, runs through the snow-capped mountains, and then passes through the sky.

The moment the black line was handed out, there was a strong wind in the world.

Someone broke out of the coffin, and then rode the wind.

The so-called extreme speed in the world is nothing more than a dragon sparrow flapping its wings three thousand feet, and a white tiger darting eight hundred miles.

There is also a sword.

The sword energy soared thirty thousand miles into the sky.

just a few breaths
From the Western Regions to Beiyuan.

She is waiting for the wind to come.

just now.

The wind is coming.

(End of this chapter)

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