The years when I created the ancient heaven

Chapter 211 Yan Luo (sent in the second update)

Shady soil.

Santu River.

In the swaying world like a kaleidoscope, there is always a gray sky, and a bleak wind blows, bringing a bone-chilling chill.

A blood-yellow river came from the end of the field of vision and went to the end of the field of vision. There were countless lonely and wild ghosts in it, ups and downs in the river, wailing mournfully.

On both sides of the river bank, there are mountains and plains of flowers, showing a fiery red color in this gray world. From a distance, it looks like a carpet made of blood.

That's the other side of the flower!
Also in the flowers of the other shore, there are countless fierce monsters hidden. From time to time, they stick out their long tongues, like chains, penetrate into the Santu River, grab a lonely ghost, and swallow it into their mouths.

In the air, apart from the whistling sound of the dark wind, there was the miserable howling of the ghost, followed by the sound of chewing.

Crunchy, as if the bones were crushed, creepy.

It was also in the Yang Dynasty, when Mo Chengjun and his family closed the quiet room, and when they were stroking the Yazi on the finger of the universe, they saw that in the Santu River, among the thousands of lonely ghosts, there was a burly body, facing the extremely fierce The man seemed to wake up.

He had obviously been decapitated, and his body was floating forward with the river, but his hands were tightly holding his head, unwilling to let go.

At this moment, there was a glimmer of clarity in his turbid eyes, as if waking up from the most terrifying nightmare, he couldn't help murmuring different words.

"Heaven! Heaven!"

This sound was very different from the wailing wailing of other lonely ghosts, and it aroused the eyes of countless monsters on both sides of the strait in an instant.

As a result, a pitch-black chain spanned half of the Santu River and directly swept him into the sky.

ah ah ah ah...

The vicious man couldn't help but let out a shrill scream, but this cry was different from ordinary ghosts, full of human panic.

And this also tells all the monsters that he is intelligent.

But in this Santu River, you can still find ghosts who maintain their spiritual intelligence, which is really a great tonic.

In just a split second, an unknown number of chains rolled over and fought with the first chain.

Seventeen or eight chains wrapped in black air collided in the sky, and from time to time, Tu Su was wrapped in another chain, flying up and down.

In this scene, even if he was a strongman at the half-step Martial Saint level, he was terrified enough.

Simply, the more lucid consciousness finally allowed him to retrieve some memories of the past.

He remembered something, then stopped his useless yelling, and called out a name instead.

"Yama!"

"Yama!!!"

Although the call was equally heart-piercing, it was actually not too loud in the scene of dozens of parties fighting on the Santu River.

But this sound seemed to have magical power, and it was blown into the distance along with the dark wind, and then blew into the ears of a certain existence.

Then, in the gray sky, leaden gray clouds began to turbulent, and amidst the sound of 'rumbling', a big face ten times uglier than the vicious man appeared.

This big face was in the world, and without talking nonsense, he stretched out a hand and shook it like covering the sky.

Don't look at the size of this hand, but the five fingers moved extremely fast, or smashed, or pushed, or flicked, or slapped, and in just a few strokes, the black chains were all thrown back.

And still suffered a lot of pain, humming and chirping, as if unwilling to admit defeat, but no one stretched out again.

As for Tu Su, he was thrown into the sky, and when he was about to fall into the Santu River, he was picked up by the big hand.

The clouds in the sky hung lower and lower, and that fierce face seemed to be finally seen clearly, and he said with a slight difference: "Is it you who called me by my name?"

"Yes!"

Tu Su stood still in that big hand, and put his head on his neck, looking much more normal.

Then he saluted earnestly, and said: "Disciple Butian, the second son of the dragon, Yazi has met Master Yan Luo."

The big face was tilted and thought for a long time before he said happily: "Oh, I seem to have seen you. It didn't seem to be long at Zhongshan Longjun's dinner. Why did you die?"

"..."

Tu Su was silent for a while before he said: "I also admired that your demeanor is still the same, but the banquet was a hundred years ago."

The big face seemed rather awkward, but he didn't bother about it, instead he asked: "Then where did you die in battle?

Hey, that's not right, if you die in battle, you can't come here? "

"I was killed in the old place of Kyushu, so..."

Tu Su was a little embarrassed when he said this, and immediately said: "Master Yan Luo, you have seen me like this now, please take me back to Lord Long, I have something important to report!"

Yan Luo was silent: "..."

Tu Su became anxious: "Lord Yan Luo, the matter is really urgent, otherwise how dare I bother you?"

Yan Luo's big face seemed to be the owner of the card: "..."

"Lord Yan Luo, why don't you talk?

This is a big deal, I need it, I need it..., umm, yes, if you give me a ride, Lord Long will thank you very much! "

"Oh, I just thought of some other things, and I was a little distracted, okay, then I will give you a gift, and you guys are also the same, and you will trouble me every day.

It didn't seem long before, right?
You also bothered me once, really, did you really treat me like a shrimp soldier and crab general? "

Yan Luo seemed to have finally reacted, and as soon as he clenched his hand, he clenched Tu Su tightly, only to see the ghostly energy all over the sky shrink, and then rushed out into the distance.

But before leaving, that grimace also asked: "You said, the Dragon Lord will definitely entertain me, and the rest is fine, and I have to prepare a few copies of the 'Qingyeyuye'."

How could Tu Su dare to say 'no', and swore utterly: "It is necessary, you go, this 'fine nectar and jade liquid' is not allowed to come to ten."

"Ten servings, ten servings is fine, if it's less, your Dragon Lord is also very stingy, and he doesn't give me enough to drink every time I go."

However, having said that, the speed at which the black cloud rolled away was much faster.

……

The northwest border, Youdu City.

"Kill kill kill!"

The shouts of killing on the battlefield were already shaking the heavens and the earth, and an unknown number of monsters rushed forward.

Some of them didn't have enough mana, so they had to run on the ground. All kinds of strange animal heads and human bodies, or those with human bodies and animal heads, rushed forward roaring.

Some have a higher level and are full of magic power, so they ride up the billowing monster cloud, brandish knives, forks, swords and halberds in their hands, and keep shouting.

The leader among them was a bull demon, about three feet tall, wearing a nose ring, holding a big knife, and shouting the most intensely.

As for Youdu City, it has already been prepared for battle. On the tens of feet high city wall, there are soldiers in full armor, and even archers with bows and arrows. Dozens of arrows have been planted in front of them, waiting for the order of the superior.

And among those towers, there is a bed crossbow, and some soldiers are already holding the percussion hammer, waiting nervously.

In the city, there are racks of catapults arranged neatly, next to each is a brazier, and fire oil is poured on the stones in the catapult.

"put!"

With an order, the kerosene was ignited, and the rocks were thrown out first, followed by the buzzing sound of the bowstring vibrating.

In the end, there was the sound of shouting and killing, roaring, and roaring, accompanied by the sound of sharp blades piercing through the air, the sound of collision, and the sound of crying.

So, in just a short while, there were countless corpses piled up under the city wall, including human beings and monster races.

The blood and stumps are mixed together, but they can't be distinguished from each other.

Inside a wall stack, Baling'er sat cross-legged, silently adjusting his breath. He has been stationed here for more than a hundred days and nights.

No matter how brave he was in his heart, it was smoothed out by the endless killings.

At this moment, although he was meditating, his spiritual consciousness locked on the bull demon.

This is the opponent he must watch closely.

However, just as Baling'er was adjusting his breath, a paper crane fluttered its wings, dodged the hail of guns and arrows, and finally came to Baling'er's side.

He circled around Baling'er, still urging "Jiujiujiujiu", and Balinger also fixed his eyes, stretched out his hand, and caught it.

For a moment, Baling'er didn't understand who would write to him at this point in time, and his face was a bit ugly.

However, when he slightly unfolded the paper crane and saw the familiar characters, he was stunned for a long while before hurriedly opening it.

He saw Mo Chengjun's proud announcement that he was already a golden elixir of breakthrough.

I saw the kind where the other party threatened to fight swords with him, only to be beaten into a pig's head.

I also saw the secret of the sword formula that was repeated.

Finally, there was Mo Chengjun's question about the situation.

Along with reading the letter, Baling'er's expression couldn't stop changing, from joy, to anger, to deep thought, to cold snort...

A moment later, as soon as he put away the letter in his hand, he spit out the flying sword, and looked at the cow demon again, it became cold and cold.

Ha ha ha ha...

If you want to beat me in the way of swordsmanship, you really don't know how to fight to the death, how much you have to practice swordsmanship!
Thinking this way, this sword light has already turned into a rainbow, engulfing Baling'er and rushing away into the sky.

The sword light was like lightning, and it was incredibly fast. Wherever it passed, a gap of white marks was split in the air, and after a long time, there was the sound of thunder.

And when the sword light went straight into the demon cloud, and fought a total of thirteen blows with the bull demon king, only then did the loud voice resound through the world.

"Cow demon, take your life!"

The cow demon is so angry!

Sneak attack, let's sneak attack, it took me a long time to yell out, how cheap you are!
However, looking at the sword repairer who was about to risk his life, the bull demon king was also terrified.

He shouted loudly, swung the big knife in his hand, and swung away Baling'er's flying sword.

Then, as soon as he wrapped himself in the demon cloud, he turned around and ran away. As for the battlefield below, he already ignored it.

Are you kidding me?

My own demon life is my life, what do other demon lives have to do with me?
Don't think that the cow demon should be slow, at least in front of you, the monster cloud is rolling away, the speed is really fast.

However, Baling'er who was swung away had a sneer on his face.

escape?
Can you escape?

Seeing that the bull demon was about to disappear at the end of the battlefield, Baling'er was making a tactic with both hands, and saw the flying sword suddenly spinning in front of his chest, and the speed was getting faster and faster, and the buzzing sound blew through the air.

"go with!"

In the next second, Baling'er pointed, and saw the flying sword Huahong in front, and Baling'er wrapped in lightning behind him, the speed was extremely fast.

If Mo Chengjun is here, he must be very familiar with it. Isn't this his "Sword Light Thunder Escape Technique"?

But at this moment, although the sword light is fast, it is not a complete straight line. Instead, it is flying up and down. Coupled with the thunder and lightning that follows it, it really deserves the title of "light as a frightened bird, graceful as a dragon" .

Then, with the next breath, the cow demon only felt a chill in his chest, couldn't help but stop the demon cloud, and looked down again, there was already a big hole there.

Penetrating back and forth, he is dead and can't die anymore.

In the distance, when Baling'er stopped to escape the light, he had escaped for more than ten miles, although there were monsters surrounding him, but he was not afraid, instead he felt refreshed in his chest!
　The second watch will be delivered first, and it is still working hard. Jia Geng estimates that he will get the second half of the night, but there will definitely be...

　　Then, for the sake of my hard work, everyone will give me Piao Piao, and make me happy too!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)