Chapter 329 (1/2)
Thick dark clouds still cover the whole Qitian peak. The sky is dark and there is no sunshine. At this time, a cold wind comes and blows up the clothes of the crowd, making the whole space more dead and desolate.
When the last ray of sword light dissipated, Tang Yue's body trembled. The whole person was paralyzed on the ground. His back was already wet by cold sweat, and he was panting.
Tang Yue is a king of Liuyun, who dominates the territory of thousands of miles. However, compared with the sword master of wanjian Pavilion, he is no different from a mole ant facing a nine Heavenly Dragon. The gap can not be measured by reason.
It's crazy to take Liuyun emperor as a bargaining chip to threaten the two sword masters. If the other party is angry, I'm afraid the whole Liuyun emperor will be in trouble.
But Tang Yue had no choice.
Only in this way can he save Chu Xingyun and stop the bloody killing.
His eyes moved and Tang Yue looked around.
At the moment, Qi Tianfeng has lost its former prosperity. On the ground, the road is covered with blood, and there are mountains of corpses. There are countless residual rocks and broken walls piled up there. There is no trace of vitality, only bleak.
Those who survived, standing in the ruins, with empty eyes, seemed to have not accepted the result.
Qitianfeng is the first peak of Liuyun, and it is also the holy land of cultivation in the hearts of countless martial artists. Here, there are many attics and palaces. All martial artists can find the cultivation goal here and make unremitting efforts for it.
Now, it's all in vain.
The arrival of Chang Mingyang's party not only killed thousands of martial artists, but also turned Qi Tianfeng into a ruin. The chamber of Commerce's rich inside information was mercilessly taken away without leaving a party or a thing.
Such a blow, can be said to be a disaster, irreparable disaster!
Not far away, Mo Wang Gong came out of the crowd.
As he has been hiding in the rear, Mo Wang Gong is not injured. White tiger follows him, and a pair of golden eyes scan around him. From time to time, he sends out a low roar. It seems that he is also helpless to sigh.
He put Wu Jingxue's body into the storage ring, and continued to move forward. Finally, he came to Lin Tianchong's side. His voice was concerned and asked, ”what's the situation?”
”Not bad. I can't die for a while.”
Lin Tianchong sat up with a reluctant radian on his face, and said, ”although I failed in my hand just now, when the other party cut off my right arm, he also suppressed the spirit power's counterattack. As a result, it can be regarded as a blessing in disguise.”
With that, Lin Tianchong gave out a burst of laughter, but Lin Tianchong knew that he was just forced to smile.
Although in the end, Lin Tianchong was lucky to suppress the spirit power and save his life, but his hand was too reluctant, which made the dark injury on his body more and more serious.
These hidden injuries accumulated in the meridians all over the body, and even began to spread towards the spiritual sea. Once they penetrated into the spiritual sea, even the immortal Dara could not save his life.
Lin Tianchong seemed to feel the worry of Mo Wanggong. Lin Tianchong's smile froze and sighed: ”today's event is so sudden that everyone can't expect it. It's already a blessing in misfortune to have such a result, but it's a pity...”
He glanced, fell on Chu Xingyun, that sigh, more and more helpless.
At the moment, Chu Xingyun is still standing there, his eyes empty, standing in the cold wind, black hair long hair floating, moving with the cold wind, helpless posture, let everyone secretly sigh.
In half a day, a generation of Liuyun demons fell down from the altar and became ordinary people with no accomplishments.
The man who broke his spirit sea came from wanjian Pavilion and was the son of the sword master.