Miro Blue Scroll

Chapter 217 Sunlight's Backstab

"cut!"

The mysterious light of the Heavenly Light Sword Immortal manifested, mixed with the sword light, and turned into an illusory dragon shadow from bottom to top. It vigorously and vigorously pierced through the phantom shadow of the wolf, and directly chopped the bloody sky into pieces.

The old man who controls the bloody descent below is bleeding from seven orifices, his eyes are wide open, he is frightened and fearful, he just feels that he is burning inside, his mind is broken, and the sword intent containing infinite vitality invades silently. His body, taking root and sprouting, devours life.

The old man knew that he was going to die, so he looked up into the void, and shouted: "The supreme and holy blue sky wolf, I use the blood of the golden family as a sacrifice, and my soul as a guide, I pray for your coming, for The offspring of the wolf, tame the lambs of the South."

Accompanied by the self-sacrifice of the old man, his body turned into a ray of blood that was absorbed by the long banner, and turned into a stream of blood that permeated the void.

At the same time, in various parts of the north, a large number of cattle and sheep were slaughtered, and blood and sacrifices rose into the air through the flames.

Countless long flags fluttered in the wind, hunting and hunting, and blood mist intertwined, linking the power of the entire Northland into one.

In the void, there were bursts of howling wolves, and countless illusory wolf shadows appeared in the blood, and as the demonic wolves condensed and formed one by one, they rushed towards Tianguang Sword Immortal.

At the same time, the power above the nine heavens in the north turned into a strong wind and blew down, bringing the cold and blood in the north, trying to infect the land in the south.

During the period, it also passed through the territory of Dawen, eroding the territory of Dawen.

Many soldiers guarding one side gathered their qi and blood and turned them into a blood-colored barrier. Cooperating with the local qi and the thin national fortune, they intercepted the north wind blowing down.

But the civil servants who accompanied him wanted to leave, and they kept exclaiming: "Damn it! The barbarians in the north broke the agreement. You Qiu Ba didn't protect me to go back. I'm going to sue the court, I'm going to sue the court."

The general guarding him suppressed his anger and explained: "I will leave now, the north wind will sweep across the land, and this year's food will be completely destroyed!"

"It's just one place, how can it compare to me... How can it compare to the news that the north broke the covenant and the south has accumulated a large number of soldiers? I order you, send me back, I want..."

The middle-aged general guarding this place picked up his big knife as early as when he paused, and before he finished speaking, he swung his hand and killed the civil servant directly. He looked at the soldiers beside him and said, "This battle, I will die!" Undoubtedly, you brothers can blame me?"

"What did the general say? When I join the army, I've already prepared the shroud in horse leather. How can I blame you?"

"My old lady is right behind, if you don't work hard now, when will you work hard?"

"That's right, my daughter-in-law just gave birth to a big fat boy for me two years ago, boy over there, we will protect you later, you must live, and then let my mother-in-law bring her son to remarry .Tell her that I am incapable, and I just ask him to give my son a bite to eat..."

"Old Wang, you are so willing to..."

The soldiers around were laughing at each other, their qi and blood had been stimulated to the extreme, and their faces turned pale. They turned their heads to look at the ground, and some of them even stretched out their hands, wanting to grab something, and there was a scolding sound in the void.

"seal up!"

Accompanied by the sound, a heavenly realm unfolded above the nine heavens, and an emperor sat in the center of the heavenly realm, wearing a bright yellow imperial robe and a nine-beaded crown, surrounded by thousands of phantoms of gods and gods, mobilizing thousands of auspicious clouds , entangled with the north wind.

At the same time, these soldiers only felt that the emperor seemed to look down at them, and then streams of light fell, and they felt something extra on their bodies, and there was something trying to match themselves.

These soldiers have long ignored life and death. At this moment, their blood energy is collapsing, and they don't care about dying. When they choose to integrate that power, some blood energy is inexplicably produced in their bodies.

"This is……"

"[Human Way Cong Ninth Grade Soldiers]? Hey, the court said earlier that the south is pretending to be a ghost. Is this also pretending to be a ghost?"

The general sneered, and shouted at the soldiers around him: "Brothers, you should have received it too. Since the South is willing to accept us, then we have to let them see, our backbone, follow me! Fuck him! Ahhhh!"

Situations similar to this general have occurred across the border of Dawen.

Many soldiers rushed out from the direction of Dawen, besieging the cavalry of the nomads.

These soldiers are all from the border of Dawen, and they are best at dealing with cavalry.

In addition to the many sorceries in the north at this time, the sorcery was restrained by Mi Luo and other immortal monks. Suddenly, the north was beaten back and forth.

In the sky above the northern region, the will of the region was shaking, and the phantom of a blood-colored wolf emerged above the northern royal court.

The wolf without specific consciousness stared at Mi Luo's direction, it knew that it could not deal with the opponent by relying on itself alone.

It lowered its head and looked at a corpse in the deepest part of the royal court.

That is the remains of the previous generation of Dharma kings of northern Buddhism, and it is also the most powerful enemy it has dealt with before.

Originally, the corpse should have been burned and destroyed.

But this dharma king absorbed all the essence of northern Buddhism during his lifetime, and his body has reached the level of a vajra that is not broken, so he has preserved it to this day.

At this moment, in order to deal with Mi Luo, the blood-colored wolf, he decided to borrow this corpse.

Terrifying blood rushes down from the nine heavens, merging into the withered yellow corpse.

With the filling of blood, the muscles in the corpse became plump, the body became tall and strong, the withered yellow skin regained its elasticity, and the color gradually turned into bronze.

Originally covering the surface of the skin, the Buddhist patterns similar to Sanskrit were transformed into totems similar to wolves under the wash of blood.

"Ah..."

The corpse raised its head and made a sound similar to howling a wolf. In the next second, an extremely pure death energy centered on it and spread in all directions. The incense and the Buddha's light shot up into the sky, causing the void to shake. Waves of blood-colored dark light with little golden ripples spread in the air, impacting the thousands of auspicious clouds derived from Miluo.

Sensing the opponent's change, Mi Luo looked down at Tianguang Sword Immortal who was guarding in front of him and said, "Fellow Tianguang, please take care of the evil corpse!"

"If that guy still maintains the state of regional will, I will not be able to deal with him. But now that he has merged into the corpse and changed from invisible to tangible, it will be much easier to kill."

After finishing speaking, the Tianguang Sword Immortal sword wrapped himself in light and pointed at the corpse that carried the power of the demon wolf.

Mi Luo himself mobilizes the power of Miaoyoujing unhurriedly, transformed into the image of an emperor, when he raises his hand, there will be streams of rays of light flowing, waving his hand will make colorful auspicious clouds dance without wind, and there will be a light bell when he opens his mouth The drums sing and sing together, and the eyes turn, which is also blessed by the name.

The most important thing is that whenever a southern soldier dies, a moon phase celestial maiden and a spirit boy holding a flag will appear, leading their dead souls into the air slowly.And when the nomadic warriors died, shadows emerged from the ground, and slender iron chains protruded from the darkness, stirring their souls.

Therefore, although he simply stood in the void, the blessing and encouragement he gave to the southern soldiers who participated in the war was far beyond ordinary people's imagination, and the pressure on the northern nomads was also constantly increasing.

In just an hour, the battle situation was tilted towards Mi Luo's side.

Integrating the strength into the regional will in the corpse, feeling the decline of his own strength, he fought against Tianguang even more frantically.

However, Tianguang's eyes were more fighting. His originally cold and arrogant temperament became arrogant with a little madness because his robe was stained with blood and his face was slightly ferocious.

Thousands of sword lights followed his control, suppressing the corpse layer by layer, preventing him from leaving.

And just when Mi Luo's side had an absolute advantage, a ray of sunlight suddenly rose from the direction of Dawen. The brilliance was not obvious at first, but spread quickly, attracting everyone's attention.

When the soldiers of Dawen saw this, there was also some longing and excitement in their eyes. They felt that this time they might be able to defeat the nomads in the north, drive them back, and obtain peace for more than ten years.

But in the next second, something that surprised and angered most people happened.

An illusory figure in the sunlight raised his hand and pressed down, hitting the defenseless Mi Luo.

In front of the man's palm, there was like an invisible black hole, swallowing all the surrounding radiance, leaving the sky in darkness.

This move also allowed the people watching the battle below to clearly see the actions of the sunlight figure and Mi Luo.

As the radiance converged and rolled out, an offensive like a great sun approached Miro at a seemingly slow but fast speed.

Wherever the light passed, there were thunderbolts out of thin air, and the blasted void shook for a while, showing an unstoppable posture.

Although Mi Luo was surrounded by many auspicious clouds, auspicious energy, precious lotuses, and golden lanterns, under the impact of the scorching sun, which radiated infinite power, it still couldn't play much role, and could only turn into clouds and clouds. The flames danced, and a little bit of distortion disappeared.

"No!" Many people exclaimed, with expressions of horror on their faces.

But obviously, their exclamation cannot affect the changes above.

In their eyes, they could only see that after a phantom of the bright moon appeared on the emperor's body, it was pierced by the sunlight, and then shattered little by little, like thousands of fireflies, scattered into the void.

But just when everyone was in despair, Mi Luo in a Taoist robe appeared in the void. He held a precious mirror in his hand and pointed at the illusory figure in the sunlight.

At the same time, Dijun's phantom appeared again, but this time, Dijun faced the figure in the sun, raised his hand and released thousands of auspicious rays of light, surrounding him.

Facing the aura of the setting sun, the figure in the sunlight didn't care, but facing the light of the mirror, the illusory figure showed signs of slowly melting.

Dots of spiritual light emanated from the figure's body and converged towards Mi Luo.

The figure in the sunlight backed away quickly, and at the same time, one after another of slightly rotten aura surged up, turning into a layer of colorful mist, blocking Mi Luo in front of him, preventing him from pursuing.

(End of this chapter)