Cultivation: Overturning the Rain and Turning the Clouds

On the edge of the sword, the two big vermilion characters of "Reincarnation" seemed to be dyed with countless blood in Wan Dong's eyes at this moment. The blood, as if resonating, rolled and galloped.

Subconsciously, Wan Dong stretched out his hand slowly, and touched the two big vermilion characters.And when his fingers really touched these two big characters, a half-cold, half-hot, extremely contradictory, extremely contradictory feeling hit his whole body at the same time.

When Wan Dong was terrified and wanted to move his hand away from the word "Reincarnation", an inexplicable suction force firmly sucked his fingers to the blade, and he could not withdraw them at all.

Wan Dong was horrified, and was about to mobilize the Dao Qi in his body, and when he forcibly withdrew his palm, his head buzzed, as if someone had hit the head with a hammer, and he was in pain on the spot. Then he cried out in pain.

In the severe pain that seemed to be crushing his head, Wan Dong clearly saw that the word "reincarnation" seemed to have turned into a sea of ​​blood, in which the waves of blood surged and the bones floated up and down. Hell is even more frightening.

Wan Dong subconsciously wanted to close his eyes, but his eyes seemed to be out of his control, unmoved at all, and the sea of ​​blood was still churning in front of his eyes.

Slowly, the churning sea of ​​blood finally calmed down and turned into a blood-colored mirror, from which a figure that he was very familiar with unexpectedly reflected.

"Brother Xiao!?" Wan Dong couldn't help shouting, but Xiao Lang in the bloody mirror couldn't hear him at all, and didn't move at all.

Not only Xiao Lang, but slowly, Chen Yi, Luo Xiao, Wang Yangde, more and more figures that Wan Dong was very familiar with emerged from the blood mirror one by one.It is so close to Wandong, but it seems so far away.

However, just when Wan Dong was excited to see a familiar person, a large 'blood cloud' suddenly appeared from the other side of the blood mirror, and then rolled towards Xiao Lang and the others like a tide .

Wan Dong's mind suddenly jumped violently, this is not the first time he has seen this 'blood cloud'!

"Hurry up! Hurry up!" Wan Dong knew how powerful this 'blood cloud' was, and subconsciously yelled repeatedly.

It's a pity that the people in the blood mirror can't hear it at all.Not only did they not run away, but under the leadership of Xiao Lang, they headed straight towards the 'Blood Cloud'.In a short while, countless blood-clothed men surrounded Xiao Lang and the others.

A dark bloody battle unfolded in front of Wan Dong.

It could be seen that Xiao Lang and the others were extremely brave, but even so, they could not make up for the huge gap in numbers between the two sides. Wan Dong could hardly see that Xiao Lang and the others had any hope of surviving this fight.

"Xinyi!? No!" Just as Wan Dong was burning with anxiety, a bloody sword light suddenly landed on Tang Xinyi's back, and a blood mist immediately bloomed from Tang Xinyi's body.With despair and pain all over her face, Tang Xinyi slowly fell down.

This scene was like a sharp sword piercing through Wan Dong's heart, and he was almost suffocated by the pain.

In the blood mirror, Luo Xiao also saw this scene. Immediately, Luo Xiao seemed to go crazy, roaring and charged towards Tang Xinyi.However, when he was still one step away from Tang Xinyi, a blood-clothed man suddenly descended from the sky, and the ruthless blood-colored sword light pierced Luo Xiao's body fiercely under Wan Dong's gaze.While the blood was splattering, Luo Xiao fell heavily to the ground.

But Luo Xiao was still alive, he desperately crawled towards Tang Xinyi, his eyes were fixed on Tang Xinyi all the time, the pain and deep love in it made Wan Dong's heart bleed continuously.

Inch by inch, Luo Xiao was getting closer and closer to Tang Xinyi. It could be seen that Luo Xiao had no strength left, but he was still holding on, holding on!Finally, the palm that Luo Xiao stretched out with all his strength was about to touch Tang Xinyi's hand that had lost its warmth, but at this moment, a bloody sharp sword was poured down mercilessly, nailing Luo Xiao to the ground. on the ground.

"No! You bastards, you bastards!!" Wan Dong roared like a dynamite that had been detonated, his throat ruptured and he vomited blood.Wan Dong had never felt such severe pain, he could hardly bear it!

Luo Xiao finally failed to hold Tang Xinyi's hand, even though the distance between the two was only an inch.

The tears in Wan Dong's eyes gushed out like a spring and couldn't be stopped.

Looking around, on the other side, Hu Yue and Ba Ling'er hugged each other tightly, soaked in blood, and had already lost their breath... not far away, Wu Yang knelt on the ground on one knee, and a bloody long sword pierced through him On his chest, behind him, Wu Yue lay there peacefully, motionless...

Before Wan Dong could recover from the tragedy, Liu Ke'er's miserable cry attracted his attention again, and he saw Wang Yangde's figure still in the air, with more than a dozen sword lights, It has already pierced through his body, and the scorching blood turned into blood rain and sprinkled on Liu Ke'er's body. Liu Ke'er's pupils dilated instantly, and the whole person seemed to be out of his body. , no longer a trace of look.

"How could this be? How could this be?"

Wan Dong kept murmuring, the scene in the blood mirror was like a picture scroll, slowly unfolding.It was only then that Wan Dong discovered that this place was only a very small part of a huge battle.

The whole world seems to have been occupied by killing.Figures and faces that Wan Dong was not familiar with also began to appear one by one.Everyone is doing everything they can to fight the blood-clothed man, no matter whether they are high or low.

But those blood-clothed people seemed to be falling continuously from the sky.When Wan Dong's eyes fell on the sky in the blood mirror, his heart jumped wildly, and he saw a huge blood skull thousands of feet floating there.It's like connecting the passage between the world and hell, constantly bringing the blood-clothed man into this world.

Countless powerful sects kept bombarding the blood skull indiscriminately, but it was as if they were scratching their feet, and they couldn't cause the slightest damage to the blood skull.At the same time, the Taoist monks were falling down in batches.

About half an hour later, when Wan Dong looked away, even Xiao Lang had already fallen into a pool of blood.

"Could it be... Is this the end of the Taoist world?"

Yes, another two hours later, in the entire blood mirror, there was no longer a figure of a Daoist cultivator, and there were only blood-clothed people overwhelming the sky, congealing into a sea of ​​blood in the blood mirror, which made people choke.

However, the battle in the blood mirror was not completely over yet, the screen changed abruptly, and Wan Dong actually saw... Cloud City!

"This is a small mortal world!?" Wan Dong couldn't help shivering a few times, his whole mind seemed to be wrapped in ice, and he was completely cold!

The huge blood skeleton that appeared in the big Daoist world appeared in the sky of the small world at this time. Countless blood-clothed people, like a storm, jumped out of the blood skull and fell into the small world.

"Go away! Get out! I don't allow you to harm the small world, I don't allow it!"

Wan Dong couldn't help but roared again, but it didn't affect the blood-clothed people at all.On the contrary, the huge blood skeleton floating in the sky looked towards him slowly as if hearing Wan Dong's roar.

In the eyes of the blood skull, there were clearly two balls of blood beating, as if mocking Wan Dong, immediately, an uncontrollable anger rose in Wan Dong's heart!

Xu Wenchuan, Xu Tianlong, Sun Daobai, Liu Yunxi, Leng Shuangrong, and even Ye Mei appeared one after another.The army of the entire Qingyun Empire has assembled and launched a desperate resistance to the blood-clothed man!

But even the monks in the Taoist world are no match for these blood-clothed men, let alone these ordinary warriors?

This is simply a one-sided massacre!

The Qingyun Empire's army fell down in pieces as if being run over by a rolling stone. In a short while, the entire Yunzhong City had turned into a sea of ​​blood.

Xu Wenchuan, Sun Daobai, Liu Yunxi, Leng Shuangrong, died in battle one after another!Those people in blood are like ruthless killing machines, unstoppable!

The Qingyun Empire was destroyed, the Tiandu Kingdom, the Iron War Dynasty, and even the eight tribes of Xijue were destroyed one after another by the massacre of the blood-clothed men.Immediately after the Daoist Great World, the mortal world was completely annihilated, and almost all living beings were slaughtered!

At this moment, Wan Dong's throat seemed to be blocked, and he could no longer utter a single sound.In fact, Wan Dong didn't have the strength to shout anymore. His whole body was already dripping with sweat, and he couldn't even stand firmly, so he sat down slowly on the ground.

Before he knew it, Wan Dong's hand finally retracted from the word "Reincarnation", and the bloody mirror disappeared, and Wan Dong returned to the Blaster of Swords.All of this is like a nightmare.

But is it really just a nightmare?Wan Dong shook his head.Everything that happened before his eyes was so real that he could even smell blood.And those scenes were engraved in his mind like knives and axes, making him want to forget but never forget.

What kind of dream can make people feel so real?What kind of dream can make people remember so much?But if all this is true... Wan Dong hastily shook his head vigorously, not daring to think about it.

If all this was true, it would be unacceptable to him anyway, it would even cause him more pain than death!

"All this is not true!" Just when Wan Dong was extremely panicked, a calm, gentle voice that comforted Wan Dong suddenly rang out.

"Who is talking to me?" Wan Dong grabbed the hilt of the sword fiercely, and looked up vigilantly. Is there someone in the sword mound?