Red Heart Survey

Fighting life and death, how could Jiang Wang hide behind others?

He hangs upside down in the sky, and the person becomes a part of the sword.

The frost drape stretched the high vault into the color of snow, and the sky was filled with fire like flying flowers.

The sword illuminates the red pupils, and the blue shirt hunts.

The boundless sword threads are intertwined before the Sauvignon Blanc, blooming a frosty light that is difficult to look directly at.

What is the sword silk turning into snow, frost and moonlight, and what is the overturning of the world?

He is a master of swordsmanship, he has been fed by the real demon dog Yingyang, and honed by the two extreme battlefields of Shenxiao and Mijie, and he has already mastered it.

It is not weaker than Dou Zhaohui's superb swordsmanship, and it is not inferior to Chongxuan Zun's Zhizhi Zhenzhen Slashing Sword.

In Jiange, the world's number one swordsmanship, there are no gods who can do it.

The True Self Dao Sword, which explains the path in two styles, is the pinnacle of his kendo; the herringbone sword, which mixes all Dao sword styles, is the pinnacle of his sword intent; His sword is extremely powerful; Shuang Xueming, who is a blend of Jianqi Chengsi and Acacia Killing Sword, is the ultimate in his sword moves.

Now he mixes the extreme of sword moves and the extreme of sword power at will, and uses the frost and snow to weave the sword silk as the mountain, and then becomes the bright moon and sky pillar.

When the sword strikes, thunder strikes.

Howling for thousands of miles, overwhelming for nine days.

Just one touch.

That ferocious roaring blood dragon was strangled until there was no red left!

The Heavenly Pillar of Sword Qi collided with the Palace of Blazing Fire!

He didn't play any secret room adventure games with Ao Kui, and he didn't care what Ao Kui was arranging. You hid in the palace, and you smashed the palace together.

This is king!

But since Ao Kui didn't leave immediately after swallowing the line of cause and effect, he was naturally prepared.

Almost at the same time that the sword energy touched the palace, the entire palace of rapid fire, which was built with strips of stone and had a rough style, instantly turned blood red. I don't know if his invasion happened to be completed at this moment, or he was just waiting for this moment.

The stone walls, bricks and tiles are like blood jade, and the originally rough Fire Palace shows a kind of bewitching magnificence.

Bloody light soared into the sky!

From the bloody light like the mighty Milky Way, eighteen bloody weapons such as knives, spears, swords, halberds, axes, and battle-axes leaped out, all of which showed their sharpness, so that the eighteen sets of moves were all top-level, and they all faced Jiang The sword of hope!

But today's Jiang Wang, unless Ao Kui personally holds a knife and a gun, how can he stop it?

No matter how exquisite the move is, it is extravagant to want to leave the hand to face Jiang Wang.

After all, the tricks are too old to come out, and Jiang Wang is the unparalleled master of victory and defeat in the world.

I saw the frost sword in the blue shirt, falling continuously, and the sword's intent was endless.

But listening to the continuous clanging like the sound of a pipa, Long Acacia is like a broken bamboo, breaking again and again, as if the road ahead has never been blocked, and still hits the Palace of Fire——

No.

What the Xueliang sword touched was a blood-colored mask.

This bloody light enveloped the entire Fire Palace, like a huge blood amber, firmly resisting Jiang Wang's sword!

The blood light and frost light exploded in an instant, and the dazzling thorns flew all over the sky.

At the same time, Xi Ming raised his hand and pulled out his hand crossbow, and shot an arrow at the Palace of Fire.

It has been warmed up for a long time, and there is no need to gain momentum.

As soon as the arrow came out, there was a piercing sound, as if the space was a solid piece of colored glass, and the arrowhead scraped hard across the colored glass... The sound pierced the heart, and the sharp edge rang in all directions.

The arrow's tail feathers brought out three parallel wakes, drawing a graceful arc in the air, just like the feathers of a pheasant!

The arrow is actually invisible when it leaves the string, only its wake remains in view.

Bai Yuxia was able to clearly see the appearance of the arrow when it instantly hit the blood mask outside the Fire Palace - the arrowhead was three-edged, the shaft was engraved with complex runes, the tail feathers were two pieces, as white as clouds, spotless.

The name of the arrow is "Removing Armor"!

And the terrifying lethality it brought made the bloody mask, which was suffering under Jiang Wang's sword, ripple like water.

Xi Ming walked in Gao Qiong, his eyes calmly patrolled the "Blood Amber", looking for possible loopholes in the collision of forces. The hand crossbow kept firing, and the three arrows in a row were different, either focusing on penetrating or blocking the elemental force.

That's not all.

Behind him suddenly jumped up an eight-foot tall ink warrior with eight wings and two swords in his hand!

The body is black steel, cold light flying iron.

There are four characters on the back armor, which are listed vertically, saying "Death does not return the heel".

The four limbs, the eight wings and the torso are all engraved with different runes, each describing something complicated and mysterious. The pupils are two complete crystals, and the moment they are turned on, they glow red all over, very cold!

With the movement of Ximing's mind, it flies like a goshawk, flaps its wings and rushes to the palace of rapid fire. Demonstrate the absolute combat power of God's presence, and use its extreme strength to strike tirelessly!

Mo Warrior is a long-term best-selling series among Mohist puppets, and is widely sought after for its powerful fighting ability.

But in Qianji Pavilion, there are only three types of ink warriors for sale, namely Wingless, Double Wing, and Four Wing, corresponding to the three cultivation levels of Zhou Tian, ​​Tenglong, and Neifu.

The six-winged ink warriors corresponding to the level of the outer building are no longer for sale, and will only appear in the hands of the elite disciples of Jucheng.

The Eight-Winged God Promenade is even more of a killer weapon, priceless, and only the absolute core of Jucheng can have it.

Faced with such a dense offensive, Ao Kui certainly would not sit still.

He never made a sound, but the great array of blood corpses covering the entire Fire Clan land shook its power. One after another, the naked corpses that had been lit with sky lanterns flew up. Regardless of male, female, old or young, beautiful or ugly, all at this moment bared their fangs, sharpened their nails, let out a strange growl that fluctuated, and then surrounded the palace of fire, killing the two and one puppet.

The grease fire ignited at the navel of the red corpse made the whole scene even more sinister.

Like countless hanging lamps, echoing some kind of evil ritual.

Jiang Wang and Xi Ming didn't care about it at all, they just bombarded the Bloody Fire Palace indiscriminately. After killing so many people, they couldn't imagine what Ao Kui wanted, but they all knew that Ao Kui must not be given more time.

As for the offensive of these red corpses...

It has its own glass Buddha son!

"Namo Amida Poye, Dotagata Ye, Dodi Yeta, Amitabhavi..."

Purification rituals descended from the sky and landed in the middle of the group of corpses. Putting palms together, with compassion on his face, he recited the mantra "Pull out all karmic obstacles and be born in the Pure Land Dharani".

He recited sutras for these innocent victims, removed their karma, healed their pain, and enabled them to be reborn in a pure land without suffering.

This is also called "The Curse of Rebirth".

In order to maximize the power of the mantra, he has manifested the Vajra Glass Body!

The flesh and blood turned translucent like glass, and the golden glow came from the inside out, illuminating the bones. The six human desires are hidden, sitting there cross-legged, like a Buddha statue carefully carved by a skilled craftsman!

But his lips parted, proving his vitality and echoing his beating Zen heart.

As he recited, circles of Buddha's light spread around him, covering all the maddened and about to recover naked corpses.

The movements of all the red corpses that touched the Buddha's light became sluggish, and the ferocious roar gradually faded away.

Infinite blood, slowly fading but fierce!

Bai Yuxia floated in the air and did not join the battle. If the situation was critical, he would not hesitate to draw his sword. But when there is a choice, why let these innocent dead die without a whole body?

It is very good that the little holy monk of purification can appease the corpses.

But Ao Kui, who hid in the palace of rapid fire and never made a sound, and only used a large formation to fight against Ao Kui, made him feel deeply uneasy.

Something is wrong, something is wrong...

According to the owner's description, this Ao Kui is a treacherous and cunning generation. Can successfully steal the Heavenly Buddha treasure and get rid of the pursuit of the sea clan, how can he be an ordinary strong man?

Now there is a sense of hopelessness and desperate resistance... It's only been a few rounds?

The scramble for the power of the floating land people, the scramble for information about the truth of this world, the brief confrontation on the Holy Shou Mountain, and this moment.

After just a few rounds, although I and the others have done everything that can be done, what's wrong with Ao Kui? This can only be a bayonet fight with the boss?

How can it deserve a notoriety!

Hanging his sword on his waist, he passed through the crowd of crooked and crooked red corpses covering the low sky, like white electricity passing through a gap, extremely nimble, and came to the sky above the Fire Temple shrouded in the power of the Book of Creation.

He said loudly: "Clan Chief Yuling, we are here to help! The situation has calmed down, and the World Destroyer Dragon has been suppressed. Please open the ancestral hall, help us destroy this evil dragon together, and avenge the dead people of the Ministry of Fire!"

But in the fire temple, there was no sound.

In the deathly silence, Bai Yuxia expressionlessly pulled out his long sword from his waist. His sword is the family heirloom of Langya Bai's family, and it is named "Comet Tail". When the sword moved, it screamed in the sky, brilliant and dazzling.

Although there is no movement at this time, there is still a lingling frost light flowing on it. It looked murderous.

"It stands to reason that I should sympathize with you. After all, this place is full of devastation and heavy casualties." He said slowly, "But my friends are fighting to the death to protect you... Do you want to stand on the sidelines?"

Outside his body, there is a jade-colored sword energy radiating.

His sword pointed at the Huo Temple: "I will only say this once - when there is evil in front, silence is an accomplice, and watching is evil! If you watch from the wall, I will regard you as an enemy. "

"My lord, please forgive me!" Jihuo Yuling's voice finally came belatedly, and it sounded from inside the Huo Temple: "The incident happened suddenly, and the disaster added to us. We were completely unprepared, and a large number of us were poisoned to death, and a large number were killed again. After doing everything possible, I was able to gather some of my strength to survive in this ancestral hall... watching the demons wreak havoc, all for the purpose of preserving the last bloodline of the Fire Department."

As the strongest person in the Fire Department, who has cultivated into the existence of the spirit of the totem, her voice is sad: "You are all visitors from outside the sky, not people from the floating land. We can't distinguish between good intentions and evil, and we really dare not come out. View from above!"

"Yes!" It should be the voice of another totem spirit in the Department of Fire and Fire: "If you and the evil dragon were originally in the same group, and now you are just acting to lure me out, and if we rashly open the ancestral hall, wouldn't we be exterminated from the world?"

The voice of Jihuo Yuling said again: "My Jihuo department is almost extinct, the totem is dim, and the source is damaged. It will not take long for the royal tribe to get news. We are few and far between, and we all rely on the book of creation Hehuo Temple has limited power to protect itself. Why don't you wait until King Qing orders the world, the army gathers, and the strong men from all ministries gather together to kill this dragon? When the danger is over, I will pour wine to apologize and accept punishment !"

Bai Yuxia listened to this silently, neither responded nor attacked, instead sheathed her sword and left the Huo Temple.

...

"Is he gone?"

Inside the fire temple, there were whispers.

"It seems to be gone."

The place where the sound came from was a corner of a side room in the Fire Temple.

The few soldiers guarding here are observing the situation outside the Fire Shrine through the extremely deep hidden observation hole—the Fire Shrine was considered to be used as a war fortress when it was built. Although it is only inhabited by Wuzhu most of the time.

"This person is too unreasonable!" The first voice was aggrieved: "If we don't go out, we will be regarded as enemies? Who is suffering and suffering? Doesn't he wish that our Department of Illness and Fire will die?"

"What's so strange." The second voice said: "The human race in the present world is used to being arrogant, and Shunchang rebelled against death. Why did they treat us as human beings? The present world oppresses everything, and the heavens and all races are like ants. This is their heartfelt voice." .That is to say, to fight for the kingship totem, and to point to star generals, so as to coax them. Otherwise, those who come from the sky should come and kill one by one!"

The third voice said: "It may not be out of arrogance. I think this person is trying to test something. He is looking for an answer through our reaction."

He cursed a few more words.

The first voice asked again: "Those red corpses outside... are they the puppet method of the original soil department?"

"What is the puppet method of the original soil department!" The second voice said disdainfully: "It didn't come from the sky, the one named Fang Chong exchanged with them."

"Probably not." The third voice explained: "I have seen the puppet method of the original soil department. Those puppet corpses are very weak, and they are far from acting like this."

"It doesn't come from one school, it's all from this world!" The second voice became more and more angry: "At the beginning, Jiang Wuxie's words were nice...how could it help us in any real way? I lost the game of life and death, and the totem was taken away. , didn’t even leave a fart behind! These people from this world are all the same, there is no good thing, fuck him—”

With a 'snap', he stopped his scolding with a slap. "What are you talking about, good guard!"

Outside the side room, Jihuo Yuling, who was dressed in a gorgeous long robe, wearing a red crown, just walked by.

Her face was expressionless and her steps were slow, as if she didn't hear anything, or she didn't care about everything she heard.

But the Jade Jue in his hand was held tightly in his palm.

Too long nails cut bloodstains on the palm.

She is the king of the Ministry of Fire and Fire, and she shoulders the future of this big family with a population of one million, but now, the future is gone. The tribe has withered so far, and the Department of Fire and Fire can already announce its expulsion! Not to mention that the soldiers had some scruples about their past prestige and failed to express their complaints, even if they really drew their swords against her, they should.

It is true that she has done everything she can, and it is true that the magic dragon is too cunning and too powerful, and there is no possibility of resistance from the Fire Department. But as the patriarch, incompetence is a great evil!

Why is life so difficult.

She used to think that she had already changed her life through her own efforts, and fought all the way to reach a high position. But there is power besides power, pressing down with one finger, it is still a mountain for her!

what a pain.

It made her sober again.

But in this sober pain, there is still a glimmer of hope in her beautiful eyes...

Jiang Lang, will you still come?

Jiang Lang, do you remember the agreement at that time?

Thanks to the book friend "eclair" for becoming the leader of this book, for the 470th league of Chixin Sky Survey!