The light rain turned into a downpour in an instant, and then turned into blood-colored rain.
No one deliberately reminded me. Looking at the blood rain falling from the sky, accompanied by feathers and flesh and blood remains, whether they were sword cultivators or sword wizards who were fighting fiercely, they almost subconsciously looked up at the sky
The downpour of rain dispersed the thick smoke that filled the sky over the entire battlefield and extinguished the fires in the forest. Following the constant sound of swords, blood-red fireworks continued to bloom in the sky. Soon, The sky above the entire battlefield was filled with blood. In the blood, a golden-red figure loomed
"It's Nishang who's back"
"It's Yun Jing"
"It's Yunxiu"
Every sword cultivator has a different dream lover in his heart, and every sword cultivator who longs for their appearance calls out different names. When they suddenly left in the past few days, under the unbridled blows of the sword wizard's aerial power, They really had a miserable life, and their departure and return further highlighted their importance in the hearts of sword cultivators here. Even if their existence really has no impact on the overall situation, they are the only ones they can see. The victory that comes
"It's Yun Chen" Yun Rong and Yun Xi, who were staying here to help Xiaoyang Shenzong guard the mountain gate, looked at each other and looked at the blood mist spreading towards the center of the battlefield, and showed a relaxed smile, even though the sword wizard was far away from Xiaoyang Shenzong at this moment. The mountain gate is only a stone's throw away.
Ten miles away from the rear of the battlefield, Bin Ning led 20,000 former Cidu disciples. They all drew out their swords and rushed towards the center of the blood mist. Fed up with the accusations and supercilious looks, they They needed to vent, and now, here was the person who could let them vent to their heart's content.
An evil atmosphere enveloped the entire battlefield as the falling blood covered the entire battlefield. The temperature seemed to drop sharply, making both sword wizards and sword cultivators here feel cold to the depths of their souls
"He's here" Diller stood up from the turtle's neck in a daze, looking at the golden red flying in the air, with Yuemeng already unsheathed in his hand
"Who?" Wan'er had an indifferent attitude.
"Di Yunchen." After Diller finished speaking, he turned around and saw Wan'er looking confused, and explained: "In the past, there was a saying among the sword witches in Heze: When you see Yunchen, go around!"
When Wan'er heard this, she immediately shrank behind Diller and asked in a low voice: "Is he very powerful?"
"You'll know soon." After Diller said that, he took off and flew towards the northwest, leaving Wan'er who was trying to hold his hand to find a sense of security, but instead grabbed an empty one
"He's just worried about the war situation over there" Wan'er is still very considerate, looking for reasons for Diller and comforting herself.
"A very arrogant person" Huang Kun looked at the sky and tightened his sword, "But here, people who are too arrogant often don't live long. Does Cidu Shenzong have such a mallet?"
Xiao Yao laughed when he heard this, "Di Yunchen is not Shen Yu. The most terrifying thing about Di Yunchen is not the sword in his hand, but his city." Xiao Yao understood Huang Kun's thoughts. Young people, between each other I always want to compare.
Jin Hong fell straight down from the sky above Longyang Valley, "Huh? I just saw Yue Meng flashing here" This was Yun Jing's voice. In her opinion, since her brother Xinchen is here, then Yue Meng Meng¡¯s surname is basically Di.
"Then, since you're here, let's make a blood sacrifice to Shen Ru. I hope he doesn't think the number of people involved in the blood sacrifice is too small." After Di Yunchen finished speaking, he stretched out his hand to stop Yun Xiu and Yun Jing Nishang, who was about to jump down first to cover him, "I Come on, this invincible turtle, you go to Xiaoyang Shenzong and wait for me first, if not, take Yunrong and Yunxi and leave first."
Behind the turtle, there were more than 20,000 sword wizards following. Because no one intercepted them, and there were only a few sword cultivators who harassed them from both sides, they could fully appreciate the rain of blood falling in the air and look at the golden red. The stream of light descended unscrupulously toward their heads as more than a thousand cranes and snake-headed doves looked around.
The sword wizards were not particularly afraid of this phoenix crane. Even the phoenix crane couldn't do anything to carry the turtle. They really couldn't imagine how a phoenix crane with only phoenix blood would cause any trouble to them. It was true that there were several people on it. All women are powerful, but they are all on the ground, and there are still so many of them
In the end, after Fenghe descended to a height of 100 meters, he quickly climbed up and headed northwest, leaving only one person behind. His body seemed completely unaffected by gravity, and he was stranded in the sky, with the strong wind and rain blowing against him. Wearing a pure white sword robe, he had a kind face, a holy and white forehead, but a pair of gloomy and cold eyes.
He looked down at the tens of thousands of sword cultivators below and the slowly moving turtle with a domineering aura, a disdainful smile on his face.
The bodies of the two Dharma Saints flashed with colorful lights.??Following the light, it flew upwards. After reaching a height of fifty meters, he moved his fingers slightly at the corner of his mouth and pinched a magic spell. With a sharp sword sound, thirty-six golden lights as long as three meters wide were as wide as the palm of a hand. The sword flew towards Yun Chen from bottom to top.
Yun Chen always kept this disdain on his face and turned a blind eye to the spells flying from below. He took out his thin silk gloves and skillfully put on his right hand. The next moment, the golden flying sword was less than five meters away from him. I saw the five fingers of his left hand spread out, and he waved downwards gently. A series of blazing white sword lights mixed with golden threads shot out from the five fingers of his left hand. They were dense and fast, forming a blazing white light. There were strands of golden thread flowing in the curtain. When the golden lightsaber collided with this light curtain, there was a "bang bang" sound in an instant.
Amidst the banging sound, Yun Chen's whole body shimmered with white body-protecting vitality. The vitality was as thick as water waves. Substantial ice crystal particles dragged the golden tail light like living beings in the water waves. Wandering in the middle, when the protective energy was raised, the rain around him became heavier and thicker, but fell slower
Before the white light curtain and golden lightsaber under his feet completely dissipated, he withstood the impact of the finger light and spell explosion, and his body sank ten meters downward.
At that time, the second wave of spells from the two Dharma Saints had just been launched. Before they could direct the spells that had just left the sword body to fly towards Yun Chen, the dense rain curtain seemed to be split by something and splashed countless water splashes, rushing towards Yun Chen. The water spray extending from below formed a blazing white light. This light looked like nothing if the protective body of the two Dharma Saints were following the light. It entered from the left rib of one of the two Dharma Saints standing side by side, with a touch of flying light. The blood line penetrated from the right rib and entered the left rib of another Dharma Saint again
"Ah" screamed twice in succession. The two Dharma Saints turned into ice sculptures and fell from the air. They fell to pieces. During the period, blood-red muscles and white bones were visible, but no blood was flowing.
The weird atmosphere is even stronger. Killing the enemy without seeing the sword or the light of the sword, silently, accurately and swiftly. Such a strange way of killing the enemy made the several Dharma Emperors and Dharma Saints below who were trying to surround Di Yunchen to stop their bodies very sensibly.
They already know who he is. Although most of them have never set foot in the Central Plains, most of the sword wizards who have stayed in Heze for two or three years have heard of Divine Sword Wuying and Di Yunchen. They also know that for several years In front of him, the man in the sky was a nightmare to the local sword wizards in Heze.
When you see Yunchen, walk around!
How many times have the sword wizards gathered in Heze from Yunze and Mengze used this sentence to ridicule the timidity and incompetence of the Heze sword wizards, but now, when this man in the past made the Heze compatriots swear that they would not go around even if they wanted to, When the man who was willing to fight appeared above the heads of the Mengze and Yunze sword wizards, he was so unscrupulous and rampant, and none of the sword wizards below had the courage to go up and fight him.
There are 20,000 sword wizards below. Maybe his Shadowless Shadow can only kill one at a time. Twenty thousand to one. This is a very small chance of being hit by the sword, but if you bet with your life, this is a very large chance of being hit by the sword. .
"Quickly send a message to Kunshan Ancestor." At this time, the person who can stop the Shadowless Sword is undoubtedly the God of Dharma. The two Kunshan ancestor brothers went to assist Granny Honghua in attacking Xiaoyang Shenzong.
At the same time, a snake-headed dove flew over Yun Chen and rained down a sheet of thunder and fire. Yun Chen dragged out twenty-one phantoms out of thin air. When the phantoms returned to unity, he was far away from the range covered by the thunder and fire. It stood at a height of 60 meters diagonally behind the turtle. This height embarrassed the Dharma Saints and Emperors on the turtle. Di Yunchen dropped another meter and fell into the killing range of the Dharma Emperor. However, Di Yunchen gave them this embarrassing one meter as if he had already calculated it.
Before the snake-headed doves and cranes in the sky could catch up with him, Di Yunchen held his right hand empty, and with a soft and sharp sound of "Bin", a hundred and twenty-eight dense swords echoed throughout the heaven and earth. The light of the sword suddenly appeared at the front of his right hand, like a beam of light. It was like a dense rain of light cutting through the rain curtain, shining with golden threads, and flew towards the turtle.
After flying a distance of thirty meters, the sky and the earth were stagnant. For a moment, the rain falling between the sky and the earth was stagnant. The next moment, every thirty-two sword rays flying downward shrank into a A bit of dazzling cold star flashed, and at the same time, all the stagnant rainwater within a hundred meters began to flow, as if attracted by the sword light of these four cold stars, and quickly attached to the outside of the four cold star sword lights, forming four A water polo with a diameter of about one foot.
The bright but weak Cold Star Sword Light dragged the huge water ball that was still attached to the rain and flew forward for fifteen meters. After that, it silently converged into a point again. This Cold Star Sword Light was like the brightest light in the winter night sky. A star is so bright that it makes people's hearts sway, and the water ball behind it is terrifying and unpredictable.??As the cold star's sword light flew by rapidly, it was still attracting the surrounding rainwater, which was not subject to the laws of nature, to grow rapidly.
The next moment, Han Xing¡¯s sword light came into contact with the bright yellow light shield on the back of the turtle, dragging the huge water ball and disappearing silently