Sword Stirs the World

The two lucky people who came back alive were not the ones with excellent martial arts skills. Their companions, who were much better than them, could not survive for a second under the power of lightning strike. It was just luck that they could come back alive.

Seeing this scene, all the heroes were thrilled, and no one dared to go in and try again.

All the people were silent outside the temple, waiting for the Apocalypse to disappear.

I didn't know that I had been waiting for two days and two nights.

By the third day, the funnel-shaped dark clouds had not disappeared, and with thunder and lightning, the vitality of the whole Shaolin Temple area became stronger.

Waiting for no result, all the heroes in the river and lake can't hold on.

"Shaolin has been destroyed. It's meaningless to stay here! I'll leave later! " One of the most powerful people in the world is fighting against Wudang and Tianji.

Over the past two days, more and more people have taken the initiative to leave. They all feel that they can't get any real benefits, so they are not willing to continue to waste their time here.

Wudang Taoist priest Yuanxu, after carefully observing the area covered by thunder clouds, said: "it has been three days, the storm here has not abated at all, and the vitality of heaven and earth is violent and disordered, which is a scene I have never seen in my life."

"Alas! I didn't expect Shaolin to turn into such a dangerous place. I'm afraid the leader of the Shen League is already in danger. Let's go back to Wudang first, and then make other preparations? "

Yuan Xu's Taoist priest is powerful and wise. His words have basically settled the matter.

Moreover, they have been waiting for three days. It can be said that the righteousness of benevolence is exhausted. Shaoshi mountain has become a place of great evil. The vitality of heaven and earth is in disorder, which has a great impact on the cultivation of martial arts. If it wasn't for the sake of morality and justice, they would have left long ago.

"Taoist yuan Xu is right! Although brother Shen is gone, the threat of Xuezu has not been alleviated, and we all see how terrible Xuezu is! Now that Shaolin is destroyed, our major sects have to prepare early. " Long Xiaotian said solemnly.

"The disciples of Tianji hall, except Ding Chunyu, immediately follow me to Beijing. I want to inherit brother Shen's last wish and report the harm of Xuezu to the imperial court." Long Xiaotian ordered.

"Cousin, he's not dead!" Feng xiner's roar came from the stab, obviously stimulated by the last wish of long Xiaotian.

For a moment, long Xiaotian stopped talking and didn't want to argue with him. He just nodded, waved his hand and left Shaoshi mountain with all the people in Tianji hall.

After the experts of Tianji hall left, Baihua and Wudang left one after another, leaving only Ding Chunyu, Mo qingti and Taoist Kuye, as well as a group of holy lotus followers and Feng xiner.

Ding Chunyu and Shen Jianxin are close friends. The main reason why they stay here is to take care of Feng xiner for fear that something might happen to her.

After all, the holy lotus sect is unpredictable, good and evil. Who knows what kind of demon moth they will produce next.

For another two days.

Only Feng Xin'er and Ding Chunyu were left in the huge Shaoshi mountain. Even the holy lotus followers quietly withdrew from the garrison after receiving a secret order.

Mo qingti, Ding Chunyu and the Taoist of withered leaves have already got the answer in their heart.

The power of this calamity, shocking the world, is beyond the power of human power. Shen Jianxin was also involved in the death of the old sword devil, and was wiped out.

The reason why the three of them stick to the end is to protect Feng xiner's safety on the one hand, and also to hope that the natural calamity will end. They go in and find the clue left by Shen Jianxin for the first time. After all, it's a fight between brothers. Before confirming his death, people always have some hope.

Only this meager hope has been weakened with the passage of time.

"No, he'll be fine! He is the grandson of the old sword devil. The old sword devil will not let him do anything! " Although Feng Xin'er didn't rush into the cloud, she was always on the edge of it.

Although the other three are heartbroken, they know that Feng xiner and Shen Jianxin have deep feelings. At this time, persuasion is the most powerless. Just stare at her.

Boom! There was another thunder, which rang through the whole Shaoshi mountain.

If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, who would have thought that Shaolin Temple, a thousand year old ancient temple, would be turned into a forbidden area where strangers are not allowed to come near.

"Look! The clouds in the sky Mo qingti looked up at the sky and lost his voice.

"It's changed at last!" Dead leaf Taoist staring at the sky, mumbling.

"Then can we rush in?" Ding Chunyu held the knife in his hand, and his face was eager to try.

Had it not been for people's repeated obstructions and lessons learned, Ding Chunyu would have rushed in with a howl.

In this little master's dictionary, meaning is the most important word. Life is a thing that will die anyway. You can take it at any time!

"Don't worry! When there is change, there is opportunity! " Withered leaf Taoist indifferent way.

At this time, the four heard a bang in their ears at the same time, as if a heavy object had fallen from a height, and even the earth under their feet trembled.

Deep in the thunder, a figure slowly climbed up, straightened his waist and strode out.

"Shen Jianxin!" Feng Xin'er was the first to see the figure. She was so excited that she opened her arms and rushed to the other side regardless of everything.

In horror, Taoist Kuye and Mo qingti fly forward to block Feng xiner.

The thunder robbery hasn't stopped completely. Feng Xin'er's delicate body rushes past. Isn't that a death wish?

The two stopped Feng xiner, but they didn't stop Ding Chunyu. They rushed forward to meet the figure.

With the help of electric light, Ding Chunyu clearly sees Shen Jianxin's appearance and is smiling at himself.

Ding Chunyu was so happy that he stepped over the cordon and strode to his brother Shen.

Behind the other three people's heart is not the end and the same pull, at the same time, there is a bit of ecstasy.

Can let Ding Chunyu so regardless of life and death to meet up, in addition to Shen Jianxin who can?

Who knows, as like as two peas of rain, the figure that is almost the same as Shen Jianxin's, suddenly burst, and vanish like a bubble.

Ding Chunyu was shocked on the spot. He didn't know whether he should stay in the same place or take it back.

After three people saw this scene, Feng xiner almost fainted.

Mo qingti murmured, "isn't this brother Shen's ghost coming back? He's still thinking about us? "

Only Taoist Kuye was the calmest. When he thought about it, he suddenly yelled: "where is the ghost under the thunder! It's the body of the spirit! Brother Shen is still alive! "

Voice did not fall, a powerful hand stretched out from the dark, steady on Ding Chunyu's shoulder.

"What are you doing? I can't walk any more! Take me out A familiar voice came from Ding Chunyu's ear, which made the young Xia so excited that he almost turned over a few somersaults.

Shen Jianxin, finally back!