Chapter 51 Choice
The voice just fell.

click!
A crisp sound suddenly rang out between heaven and earth, especially harsh. The green bronze on the flagpole began to fall off like cracked scales, and a cold breath suddenly rose. The temperature between heaven and earth dropped sharply, and everyone shivered.

Click!Click!Click!
All the green copper fell off, revealing a pitch-black color. The black air was lonely, and veins appeared on the surface of the flagpole, like blood-stained red threads, imprisoning it.

Boom!
Suddenly, something seemed to jump on the flagpole, and a low sound was like the bell of death, resounding in this dead world.

Everyone's hearts also stagnated, and their faces suddenly turned pale.

Countless disciples looked up and stared with shock in their eyes. They didn't understand what was happening. They only felt that their hearts had been hit hard.

In the sky, the three elders looked solemn.

Boom!Boom!thump...

Immediately afterwards, the flagpole shook extremely fast, and monsters with human faces roared, as if they were about to break through their shackles and come to the world.

The next moment, countless black gas suddenly flew out from the dark red flag, and countless roars intertwined with unparalleled excitement.

Someone was accidentally contaminated by the black energy, and his body began to decay at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Immediately afterwards, countless disciples were contaminated by the black energy, struggling and rolling on the ground in pain, trying to dispel the black energy.

But it doesn't help.

The black energy seemed to have cracked teeth, biting into their bodies, tearing apart their flesh hungrily, making it impossible to break free.

Everyone was shocked.

The scene in front of them was like a world-ending disaster. Fear invaded everyone's heart, and they immediately began to flee.

In order to survive, the person running in front did not hesitate to hit the person behind, causing him to be instantly enveloped in black energy and let out a scream, hoping to hold back the black energy chasing him.

At this moment, there is no benevolence, righteousness or morality left, all that is left is to use all means to survive.

When disaster strikes, everyone flies away.

Some people also tried to shoot fireballs, waterballs, thunder, and even slashed randomly with swords to break the black energy, but it was useless.

All attacks are in vain. They can only penetrate the black energy, but they cannot hurt it at all.

Until this moment, those who tried to save themselves were enveloped in black energy in despair and felt their flesh and blood being torn off bit by bit.

"Hahahaha!"

"It's fun! It's fun!"

"So many pets!"

The little girl stood on the flagpole, clapped her little hands, and laughed like a bell. She was extremely happy, but the words she said were terrifying.

If the scene in front of them hadn't been so tragic, anyone would have mistakenly thought it was the children playing next door.

Above the sky, blood mist filled the sky.

"The child shall die!"

The third elder shouted angrily, and the fly whisk in his hand surged again, turning into a long dragon that covered the sky and the sun, hovering around the little girl.

Countless thin lines turned into sharp blades and chopped away, flashing with cold light.

The little girl then focused her attention on these thin lines. She waved her delicate little hand and let out a playful laugh. The black energy bared its teeth and claws and swarmed towards the thin lines crazily.

The black energy lingered on it for an instant, and finally climbed up the thin line. The thin whisk that was originally like a silver blade turned into black lines, covering the little girl from all directions, like a huge black cage, all away from her. They all stopped within a finger's reach.

"Hehe, old guy, these pets of yours are not useful at all, otherwise..."

The little girl smiled brightly, tapped one of the thin threads with her little hand, and said coldly: "It's all going to explode!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the thin wire that touched his fingers was like a lead, followed by countless black energy that exploded, covering the sky and the ground like black fireworks. Seeing this, the old man turned pale, spit out blood, and said in a trembling voice: "How dare you destroy my life weapon!"

Then he used the blood as a guide to take back the fly whisk. The blood energy was like a flood, and countless blood was sprinkled on the fly whisk.

The whisk began to twist wildly, and when the whisk was withdrawn, there was almost only one handle left, and the thin wires on it had long been blown up.

"You forced me!"

The old man looked a little tired. He formed a dharma seal with his hand, forming a "swastika" seal, and moved the whisk again. The next moment, a black air full of death leached out from the whisk, hit the old man's body, and instantly enveloped him.

The black energy entered the body, and the old man felt like he was reborn. His energy and blood returned to their peak in an instant, and there was a hint of breaking through.

He was high-spirited and had an overwhelming aura around him. He spoke in a deep, accented voice: "Ignorant child, I will kill you today!"

His voice was mixed with another deep voice, and the two merged into one, as if there were two souls in one body.

At this moment, a big golden hand suddenly appeared in the sky and grabbed directly in the direction of the old man.

The sky and the earth were covered, the sea of ​​clouds was dispersed, and they descended with endless pressure. Some people couldn't bear the pressure and vomited blood and fell into coma. Some people struggled to support themselves with swords, but they still couldn't hide the shock in their eyes.

"Oh my God! What the hell is this!"

"That's the hand of an immortal. An immortal has come to this world."

Countless disciples knelt on the ground, looking at the big hands in the sky, shocked in their hearts, not understanding what was happening.

Only Gu Nian looked solemn and stared at the sky for a long time, feeling an unknown chill rising in his heart.

That's Dayang Hand!
The air was filled with powerful Yang Yuan power, and the Yang Yuan power in her body became active, as if it was about to break out of her body.

Gu Nian quickly suppressed the power of Yang Yuan in his body, looking at the big golden hand, he couldn't help but have doubts.

Who is she?
Why are you here?

For her?
Gu Nian frowned, countless thoughts came to his mind.

At this moment, she felt as if everything was related to her, like standing in the center of a huge spider web with countless spider threads connected to it.

"Junior, remember what I said."

Suddenly, Gu Xiao's slightly weak voice came from his mind, interrupting Gu Nian's thoughts.

Gu Nian then calmed down and responded calmly with consciousness: "Are you really sure?"

"As long as you promise me to take this strange token away after the matter is completed, I will definitely protect you and this little baby." Gu Xiao said.

Immediately he said with palpitations: "But you must think clearly, that little girl is not a good person, especially the flag under her body, even I feel a chill."

Gu Nian shook his head and looked at the big golden hand in the sky: "Yue Qinghong will take action later. You only need to protect him. I will cooperate with the rest."

"Hehe! What I said is not targeted. Don't worry."

Gu Xiao smiled sinisterly again: "But I am very curious. In order to kill Yue Qinghong, you are willing to refine this Nirvana Spear and use it as a life weapon. Do you know that if you lose..."

"Today's changes are not what I want. If I don't fight now, when Yue Qinghong takes action later, do you think he will use the Thousand Miles of Soul Banner to sacrifice our blood?"

Gu Nian's cold voice sounded, without any emotion.

She didn't want to take action now, but today's change came so suddenly that she had no time to prepare.

Moreover, when Gu Xiao told her that he couldn't see through the little girl's strength, Gu Nian felt faintly uneasy.

Although I don’t know why the little girl suddenly visited, if Yue Qinghong is forced to take action, and Yue Qinghong is not his opponent, then he will probably use the Thousand Miles of Soul Banner to blood sacrifice the entire Taiyue Sect!

This is what Gu Nian is worried about.


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