Zhuxian Prequel: Wilderness

Chapter 63

And at this moment, the Poison God in the distance laughed loudly, clapped his hands and said, "Crazy boy, what can you do now?"

A strange neigh sounded from Wan Jianyi's left arm, and then a strange-shaped centipede flew up, quickly flying towards the Poison God.

Wan Jianyi's heart sank, and he felt numb all over his body amidst the lightning and flint. Obviously, it was a rare and highly poisonous thing in the world, and the feeling of numbness was like thunder, rushing directly along his arm with incomparable agility. atrium.

With a low shout, he suddenly turned sideways again, facing Suzaku.Suzaku was taken aback, but the sword in his hand did not change at all. After a while, there was only a muffled sound, and the main hall suddenly fell silent.

The blood flashed across the sky, and everyone was stunned. The man in white who was galloping like a god of war was cut off by Suzaku in mid-air, and then his entire left arm was chopped off at the same time. Half of his body was dyed red.

At this moment, even Suzaku was stunned, and although Wan Jianyi's face was pale, but he didn't know how strong his will was, he laughed to himself, and suddenly he didn't retreat but advanced, directly approaching Suzaku.

Suzaku seemed dumbfounded with fright, and didn't respond for a while.

Both Qinglong and Baihu below exclaimed loudly, but Wan Jianyi didn't hurt Suzaku with heavy hands, instead he suddenly smiled, stretched out his only right arm, and suddenly lifted the black veil on Suzaku's face, Then take a look.

"Sure enough, she is a stunning beauty!"

The man in white laughed loudly, put down the black gauze, and stepped back.

Suzaku froze in place, at that moment, he felt his mind was blank and filled with things. From looking around, there was only the only face of the man in white left, after all, there was no room for other things.

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As soon as Wan Jian landed slumped, he swung his sword and rushed out before his body was stable. How could the Demon Cultists allow him to escape so wildly? There was a thunder-like vibration sound from a distance, and the originally dark sky suddenly began to brighten.

The deep abyss hanging upside down in the sky trembled and gradually became blurred. Even though the darkness in it was roaring and roaring, full of unwillingness, it was still irreparable.Under this deep abyss, the Shura Pagoda seemed to be at its last moment. The blood flowing from Cangsong's body had completely soaked the entire tower, and large pieces of stone collapsed and fell. Finally, at the last moment , After a loud noise, the strange-shaped tower collapsed.

At the moment when the Shura Tower collapsed, a series of changes occurred, and a vision appeared in the sky: first, the phantoms of the underworld trembled violently, and countless ghosts and wolves howled all over the sky, but suddenly in the violent wind, all the darkness and madness condensed into one point, and then instantly dissipated in mid-air.Immediately afterwards, as the Shura Tower collapsed, with the original base of the tower as the center, several huge cracks suddenly appeared around the remnant tower of the Shura Tower.

The entire magic mountain suddenly shook, and then the mountain peak cracked, and countless cracks extended out at an incredible speed. Wherever they passed, stones and sand sank, and there was a loud noise, just like the mountain gods of this magic mountain. He became furious and uttered the most terrifying roar in the world!

This vision of heaven and earth is frightening. What's more, amidst the exclamation of the people in the Demon Cult, there are more than a dozen large and small cracks appearing on the two statues of the Holy Mother and King Ming...

Seeing the idol crumbling, everyone in the Demon Cult was horrified and speechless.

The earth was trembling crazily, and countless falling rocks collapsed and fell on the magic mountain, which looked like the end of the world.Taking advantage of the chaos and the panic among the people in the Devil's Cult, Wan Jianyi staggered to kill, and then went straight to the Shura Tower.Arriving under the pagoda in a blink of an eye, he saw Cang Song fluttering on the remnant tower of Shura Pagoda, unconscious, actually passed out.

Wan Jianyi took a deep breath, bent down to grab the pines, but suddenly his body trembled, but the wound on his left arm was torn again, and another burst of blood gushed out.He only felt his eyes go dark, and he gasped violently for a few times, but there was another angry shout from a distance behind him, obviously it was the devil's sect chasing soldiers charging up again.

Wan Jian gritted his teeth one by one, put the Zhanlong Sword back into its sheath, grabbed Cang Song's body with his right hand and leaned on his shoulder, and then saw several deep wounds on Cang Song's chest, the whole chest was bloody and bloody. There were bloodstains on the ruined pagoda, Wan Jianyi seemed to understand something, was moved by it for a moment, then nodded and said: "Well done!"

I don't know if it was because of a shock, Cangsong woke up leisurely, and saw Wan Jianyi at a glance, his face suddenly showed surprise, and he called out: "Senior Brother Wan, I..."

Before he finished speaking, his gaze had swept over Wan Jianyi's left arm, his expression changed drastically, and he lost his voice: "Senior Brother Wan, your left hand?"

Wan Jian laughed, and although his face was pale, he carried the pine and plundered directly down the mountain, saying: "It's just a small injury, a mere arm, what a waste of time!"

Cangsong's lips squirmed a few times, just about to struggle and plan to get down, but just moved his body, but suddenly he only felt that his whole body was weak, and he had no strength at all.

Wan Jianyi said in a deep voice: "Junior Brother, you have lost too much blood, and your vitality has been greatly damaged. You can't do anything now, just stay there."

Cang Song was stunned for a moment, but he was unwilling to let his senior brother who had lost an arm and was also seriously injured carry him on his shoulders. Just as he was about to speak, his body shook suddenly, and he yelled: "Senior brother, be careful!"

A gust of wind rushed from behind suddenly, accompanied by rumbling loud noises erupting everywhere on the magic mountain at this moment, it was almost like a giant beast roaring, and it hit the front in an instant.Caught off guard, Wan Jian was hit hard on the back, his throat was sweet, and another mouthful of blood spurted out.

On the mountain road behind, two masters, Qinglong and Poison God, rushed out, followed by Baihu, chasing after him frantically.Baihu roared again and again, as if he was burning with anger, he shouted: "Save your life!"

As if in response to the roar of the white tiger, the entire magic mountain trembled violently, and then a loud, earth-shattering noise erupted from the depths of the distant mountain, a mountain peak split in two, and then a huge hot lava rushed straight Going up to the sky, a terrifying black and red mixed mushroom cloud formed in mid-air, black smoke billowed, and an extremely strong sulfur breath spread everywhere.

Wan Jian snorted coldly, turned a blind eye to the sudden volcanic eruption, grabbed the pine with his right hand, but couldn't draw the sword, maybe he didn't know if he still had the strength to draw the sword.He didn't even look back, he just grabbed the pines and ran down the mountain.

In the middle, the mountain was trembling constantly, large and small boulders kept rolling down, and there were countless sparks and hot red magma falling from mid-air, making people have to hide in the middle.

In this way, a situation was formed in which the three masters of the Devil's Cult chased behind him, and Wan Jianyi fled in a hurry with the bloodless Cangsong.

This ending is almost self-evident. Although there are various visions of heaven and earth blocking it at this moment, the three of them are already extremely strong masters of Taoism. After a while, he was overtaken by those three people.

The Poison God let out a low shout, and a gray palm print appeared in the air, and he directly took a picture of it.

Cang Song stared at the back, the corners of his eyes twitched but he could do nothing, he could only watch helplessly as the gray palm print hit Wan Jianyi's back directly.

Wan Jianyi let out a low hum, his body was shaken, he was hit and flew forward several feet, and the pines even heard a few clucking sounds in mid-air, as if bones were breaking.

But Wan Jian staggered a few steps, his body was about to fall, but he suddenly stiffened his feet, but after shaking his body a few times, he still didn't say a word, the hand holding Cangsong was still as firm as Mount Tai, or He carried him desperately and fled down the mountain.

This time, he regarded the three masters of the Devil's Cult as nothing, and immediately enraged the three of them, all kinds of offensives rushed towards Wan Jianyi frantically.And Wan Jianyi could only rely on the terrain and his agility to dodge as much as possible, and he was powerless to fight back at this moment.However, under such a heavy pressure, he couldn't dodge the attack behind him at all. After a while, he could only hear the sound of bang bang, and Wan Jianyi suffered several blows in succession again.

Cangsong, who was carried on his shoulders, was about to burst at the moment, struggling desperately, even his voice became hoarse, and he hoarsely shouted: "Senior Brother Wan, let me down!"

Wan Jianyi turned a deaf ear to Cangsong's struggle and ignored Cangsong's struggle. He just led him and continued to run, but after only a few steps, another heavy punch rushed towards Wan Jianyi's back. back.

As soon as Wan Jian heard the sound of the wind, he took advantage of the strong tremors of the Demon Mountain to barely get away, but he still couldn't completely dodge the terrifying punch, and was sent flying out with a bang.

Gu Lulu tumbling for a while, he fell on the dirty ground, his white clothes were turned black and gray by the dust, and even the pines fell to the ground.

At the moment when Wan Jianyi was in a panic, there was no such handsome and unrestrained appearance, and even his mind seemed a little blurred, as if he couldn't tell the direction when he got up and fell down.His body was trembling, but suddenly he heard a low growl, bit his tongue hard, and shook his head violently, and then his eyes became clear and firm again.

He glanced around, then immediately ran towards Cangsong, staggered to the side of Cangsong, and with his only arm, the one that was already trembling, hugged Cangsong again, Carry it on your shoulders.Then, amidst the flying black and ash in the sky and the scorching flames, Persistence kept rushing down the mountain.

In mid-air, Cang Song burst into tears, even bleeding from the corners of his eyes, he yelled at Wan Jianyi with a tearing voice, "Let me die! You go, Senior Brother Wan! Let me die, let me die..."

Under the clear sky, the man's voice was tragic and shrill, he regarded life and death as nothing, reverberated for a long time, hovering between heaven and earth.

(End of this chapter)