Qingyun's sword fairy in white

Chapter 253 Battle of Asura
"You are, Xiao Yicai?"

Zeng Shushu and Lin Jingyu were rushing to the extreme north with a few elite disciples, when they were suddenly stopped by Xiao Yicai who seemed to be waiting for them a long time ago, looking at Xiao Yicai who had a strange aura in front of him, Zeng Shushu couldn't help frowning.

"good."

Xiao Yicai nodded to the astonished Qingyun disciples, and spoke in a somewhat flat manner. Seeing this, Lin Jingyu couldn't help but clenched the fairy sword in his hand, and said coldly: "I didn't expect you to be alive, and even dare to show up in front of us !"

Xiao Yicai smiled, unaffected by Lin Jingyu's tone, he still said calmly and even somewhat peacefully: "Friend Lin Daoist speaks seriously, why didn't Xiao dare to show himself?"

After finishing speaking, he didn't care about Lin Jingyu's increasingly angry expression, turned around and looked at the sky-reaching blood pillar in the extreme north, and slowly continued: "For Xiao today, what is life like? Why is death like that? ? I know that you are dissatisfied or even disgusted with me, but my trip here was arranged by the junior brother of the sect leader. It is about killing demons, and due to time constraints, I can only explain briefly."

"At the beginning, I was ordered by my master to infiltrate the Devil's Cult. I thought that what I did was safe, but in Liubo Mountain, I was accidentally poisoned by the southern border poison given by Mr. Ghost King Zonggui, and even committed heinous crimes. Asura's power eroded, if it wasn't for the fact that the junior master of the sect had treated me...I..."

Speaking of this, he fell silent, and after a while, he opened his palm, took out something and urged it with spiritual power, and sighed: "Junior Brother Zeng, this is a token from the head of the sect... Fellow sects, please give Xiao another chance ...This time...Xiao is only doing it for atonement!"

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"Heh... Brother Fa Xiang, it's always been like this, right?"

Li Xun laughed at himself, looked at Qi Hao who was surrounded by disciples of Penglai Xianzong, clenched the Nine Sun Ruler in his hand, took a deep breath, then turned his head and said to Faxiang.

"Brother Li already has the answer in his mind? Seeking fame and fortune for himself, not wanting others to have it, and hating others for the sake of... So, how can you talk about righteousness, and how dare you call it righteous?"

Fa Xiang clasped his hands together, lowered his eyes, and spoke lightly. An elder of Tianyin Temple behind him wanted to refute when he heard the words, but before he could speak, Fa Xiang had expected it, and said slowly:

"Killing anger is stable, killing anger is not regretful; hatred is the root of poison, and anger destroys all goodness. Uncle, I think this statement is very good. What do you think?"

Seeing this, Li Xun chuckled twice, as if he had connected with something, nodded to the Dharma Xiang, and then the two of them seemed to have discussed it, and at the same time turned into two streamers of light, one red and one gold, and went deep into the extreme north.

"Benefactor Qi, little monk and senior brother Li go ahead, Tianyin and Fenxiang, please!"

What the two of them didn't know was that, not far behind them, Abbot Puhong of Tianyin Temple was leading the other two great monks of Tianyin Temple and the remaining elders of Tianyin Temple to stand on the top of a mountain.

And not far from them, a mountain peak was capped, Qingyun Taishang Elder Daoxuan held his left hand behind his back, and held an ancient stone sword in his right hand, beside him also stood the elders of Qingyun's various veins.

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A blood-colored red light that covered the sky covered the sky in the extreme north, snowflakes as bright as blood were flying one after another, and dark red blood clouds were surging and undulating.

The breathless oppression became more and more intense, and after going deep into the extreme north, it seemed that everything was the color of blood.

The sky is the color of blood, the ground is the color of blood, the snow is the color of blood, and the clouds are also the color of blood...

Under this red light, even the never-freezing black ice ocean also turned into blood, and the surface of the ice ocean was even more bloody.

Today's "Dead Sea" has become a sea of ​​blood.

In the depths of the snowy and ice field, a gust of cold wind blew by, and the strong smell of blood made the few people who stepped in couldn't help frowning.

Wan Youxuan swept up a snow peak, looked at the blood-colored light beam not far away, or the blood-colored light curtain, squinted his eyes slightly, then turned to look at Lu Xueqi who was always beside him, and said: "Xueqi, why don't you Presiding over the formation here, I have asked those who came behind to help Wu Luo and the others."

Speaking of this, he looked at Tian Ling'er who was following up, and continued: "Ling'er, you are here to help Xue Qi, and based on your and Xue Qi's skills, there must be no hindrance to the formation here."

Lu Xueqi and Tian Linger nodded heavily, and then looked at Wan Youxuan worriedly, but neither of them said anything, they knew what Wan Youxuan was going to do, so they didn't want to affect him.

Wan Youxuan laughed, waved his hands, and said: "Okay, don't worry about me, even if Emperor Shura comes in person? I am the sword master of the Star Sword who breaks the chaos of heaven and earth."

After he finished speaking, he didn't say any more, and after taking a last look at Lu Xueqi, he turned into a ray of starlight and shot directly at the bloody curtain that pierced the sky.

Lu Xueqi looked at Xinghui who disappeared into the bloody light curtain after merging with a white streamer and remained silent, Tian Linger also remained silent on the spot.

No matter how easy Wan Youxuan said, they couldn't reassure them. Who doesn't know the danger of the bloody light curtain ahead?

That is the culprit that turned the entire Arctic ice sheet into a demon land!

But after only a moment, Lu Xueqi looked away, tightly held Tianya in her hand, and slowly stabbed towards the sky.

After a blue beam of light soared into the sky, one after another, the beam of spiritual power shot straight into the sky...

At least, we want you to have no worries.

At the same time, Wan Youxuan, who entered the blood-colored light curtain, felt the formed formation outside, nodded to Bai Ruoli, and a golden imprint of Suzaku's feathers slowly appeared between his brows.

"boom!"

An extremely powerful aura swept over, and under this aura, the entire Arctic Ice Field seemed to have encountered a natural enemy.

In an instant the earth shook, all Xuefeng bowed their heads, even the bewitched beasts prostrated themselves on the ground at this instant, trembling all over.

The extremely northern sky, shrouded in blood, was also shaken by this momentum, and a white flame ignited in the sky, and after the flame ignited, an endless sea of ​​flames of various colors came from the southern sky.

These seas of flames converged into a sea of ​​colorful flames over the extreme northern ice sheet, and then erupted suddenly, bursting into dazzling brilliance!

Like the scorching sun falling into the world, the endless light dispels the darkness.

The bloody light covering the extreme northern sky was burned away, and the bloody light curtain deep in the ice field dissipated, leaving only the original blood column hundreds of feet wide that reached the sky.

"Hahahahaha... As expected of God Venerable Suzaku, I really admire this move of burning the sky, but since God Lord has made a move, I should pay back!"

Rampant laughter resounded across the ice field, a bloody figure appeared in front of the beam of light, he looked at Wan Youxuan with a smile on his face, and waved his right hand lightly.

The blood-colored beam of light shrank suddenly, and then exploded with a loud bang. The sky filled with blood energy confronted the sea of ​​burning flames, and countless blood-colored light clusters rushed out. To the extreme north.

A moment later, the bewitched monsters in the extreme north roared up to the sky at the same time, ignoring the threat of Suzaku's breath, and all rushed towards the extreme north border.

Seeing this, the blood-colored figure seemed not satisfied, and he held his right hand towards the sky, and the bloody energy confronting the sea of ​​burning flames crazily rolled back, turning into an incomparably huge blood-colored red spear in his hand like a torrent.

The strange blood flow on the spear body seems to make people fall into the devil way just by looking at it, and become a slave of Shura's power ever since.

Wan Youxuan took a deep breath, tightly held the Star Sword with his right hand, and then wiped the sword with his left hand.

Golden blood smeared the sword body of the stars, and in an instant the starlight flourished, and his figure was already hidden in the starlight.

Wan Youxuan held the sword in both hands in the starlight, and slowly raised it above his head, the starlight above him spread, forming a huge sword that seemed to be made of stars.

The aura of that giant sword was extremely sharp, and it faintly felt that it had the terrifying power to tear apart the sky and tear down the stars.

Spike!

Swing the sword!

The blood-colored light had just flourished, and the dazzling starlight enveloped the entire extreme north, and the northern sky turned into a starry sky. Under this general trend, the blood-colored light was like a moth to a flame.

The blood-colored figure showed despair, but he became even crazier in his despair. He looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, his hands seemed to be embracing the sky, and he shouted wildly: "The five dragon guards obey the order, the Heavenly Dragon Palace obeys the order, sacrifice the dragon god with his own blood!"

"Yes, Dragon King!"

No arguments, no backing down.

Under the order of the bloody figure, that is, the Dragon King of Tianlong Temple, the blood-colored beams of light exploded and appeared in the Heavenly Dragon Palace. One by one, their bodies exploded, and then all the blood energy gathered on the Dragon King.

A terrifying blood-colored figure, as high as ten thousand feet, slowly took shape behind the Dragon King of the Tianlong Temple.

"Emperor Shura!"

Wan Youxuan and Bai Ruoli looked at each other, seeing the projection of Emperor Shura descending, they relaxed a bit instead.

The next moment, the great sword of the stars carried the power of the endless stars in the starry sky, ignoring the blood shadow of Shura, and directly beheaded and annihilated the Dragon King of the Tianlong Temple.

Afterwards, Wan Youxuan and Bai Ruoli's brow marks lit up, an endless sea of ​​fire and thunder converged, and the power of thunder and fire merged, rushing towards the figure of Emperor Shura like a tsunami.

Before the divine consciousness projected by Emperor Shura could react, the sea of ​​thunder and fire submerged him, and within a moment his ten thousand-foot projection disappeared, and the projected divine consciousness was unable to return.

Wan Youxuan looked at the extremely northern sky where all the blood had faded, and said softly: "Emperor Shura's spiritual consciousness has been injured, and then it will be up to Long Junxue and the others, if..."

Bai Ruoli nodded slightly, she knew what Wan Youxuan didn't say, but she didn't say anything, but looked straight ahead, her gaze seemed to reach the Asura Realm through space, and after a long silence, she sighed softly:

"We can just wait here, and let the rest of the people retreat to the border to resist the beast tide. They can no longer intervene in the next thing..."

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(End of this chapter)