Legend of the Great Sage

Chapter 31 Red Snow

"When the Son of Heaven was angry, he buried millions of corpses and bleeds thousands of miles."

How could Leng Yuan's power and status be comparable to that of a king among mortals. Once he got angry, snow drifted a hundred miles and the sea froze, not only ordinary disciples would be silent, but even other true disciples would respect him by three points.

Because he is not only a monk of the sun god, but also represents the majesty of the law of the Vientiane sect. To be an enemy of him is to be an enemy of the entire Vientiane sect.

However, at this moment, the blood that was as thick as fire slowly spread over the frost-covered ground, dazzling red in the darkness.

A hexagonal snowflake fell into it, immediately dyed red, and immediately melted in blood.

"When a man is angry, he bleeds five steps", he can be destroyed, but not defeated. Even if it is difficult to contend, he will never give in!

When rain condenses into snow and water freezes into ice, time seems to be frozen together.

Everyone was speechless, whether it was the high-ranking legal master or the spectators watching from afar, they all fell into deep silence.

Only the sound of falling snowflakes gradually covered the headless corpse.

The blood is still not cold!

The sergeants formed a circle around the corpse, as still as statues, as if in silence or in contemplation.

Luo Xiaowei gritted his teeth and stared at the blood with wide eyes. He and Tong Dagong did not belong to the same army, and their ranks were also different, so they were not particularly familiar with each other, except that they had met a few times when they were rewarded, and they were almost strangers.

But that's the blood of my comrades!

On the battlefield, the blood of the comrades can only be returned with the blood of the enemy.

How can you say that you have no clothes, and you share the same hatred with your son.

Now, not only can he not be able to take revenge, but he has to bow his head to the person who forced Tong Dagong to death, and he can't help but feel a strong sense of shame.

Yes, shame!

Everything that happened today made him feel ashamed! The sect that was sworn to defend to the death suspected that it was a shame! It's a shame to be escorted here by the inspector! It is a disgrace to be arrogantly pointed by the law enforcement officer! It's a shame to be watched like a monkey show by everyone!

But the biggest shame did not come from others, but from himself. He actually gave in and swung that knife, not like Tong Dagong.

With a click, the teeth were shattered, the pain was like burning fire, and the mouth was full of blood. But it was as if he had been awakened, and he understood what he was doing, but the sense of shame became stronger and stronger, the pain was almost maddening, but two red lights lit up in the depths of his eyes, like two small stars. Little Mars.

A pair of eyes lit up in the darkness, and he was not the only one who felt this way!

Leng Yuan was also stunned, his killing intent was nowhere to be released, like a punch in the air.

He wanted to kill Tong Dagong, in order to clarify the canonical punishment and set an example, not only to make Tong Dagong regret what he had done, but also to make all bystanders fear the strict laws and never dare to take a step forward.

Yet his majestic law seemed so powerless in the face of his mortal determination. People are not afraid of death, but how can they be afraid of death.

Leng Yuan took a deep look at the dilapidated statue, and suddenly understood why he hated Li Qingshan so much, whether it was when he started, or after he became a senior brother, even if he was saved by him outside Black Cloud City, Couldn't have any good feelings.

Because no law can restrain the man, he is always trying to break free, and never fears any punishment.

At this time, he vaguely felt that the atmosphere in the field was not right. These sergeants have drawn a clear line with Li Qingshan, and they can no longer be forced. It is time to end all this!

"Destroy it, destroy it for me! You can't leave a trace, or you will end up like him!"

A roar suddenly sounded at the foot of Leng Yuan.

Wang Junxing looked at the scarlet and dazzling blood, suddenly felt a deep fear, glanced at the towering statue, suddenly felt that it was looking at him, and took a step back like an electric shock.

But he recalled the humiliation of being bullied and bullied by Li Qingshan in those years of panic like a lost dog. Yes, Li Qingshan is no longer there, this is just a broken statue, so he ordered the sergeants sharply, bloodshot eyes, looking a little hysterical.

"Not good!" Leng Yuan's heart jumped, he wanted to freeze Wang Junxing to death.

"Shut up!" Luo Xiaowei shouted angrily, full of pain as if he had found a breakthrough.

"What did you say? You want to die too!?" Wang Junxing shouted, not taking a Jindan cultivator in his eyes at all.

However, in the next moment, all the sergeants turned their heads to look at him, their eyes flashing red in the darkness.

In an instant, the military aura condensed and murderous aura surged into the sky. Where is a group of low-level practitioners, it is clearly a beast.

The wolf-like beast at the foot of Leng Yuan suddenly shrank its pupils and stood up in ice, as if feeling threatened.

Wang Junxing was just a Nascent Soul cultivator. He had never been to Heiyun City before. He had never seen such a battle before. He was so frightened that he turned pale and retreated again and again, but he did not notice that the water under his feet had frozen into ice. on the ground.

The sergeants laughed loudly, their laughter was full of contempt, and they hated themselves for being instructed by such a villain just now. They chatted and laughed freely, as if they had regained their pride, and no longer put anyone in their eyes, whether it was Wang Junxing or Leng Yuan, or this huge Vientiane Sect.

"Da Gong is right, if it wasn't for the general, we would all be dead!" a sergeant said solemnly.

"Hey, even if we're alive, no one takes us seriously. I thought I was a figure now, but I'm not being called around like a dog!" A sergeant sneered.

"Bah! With the surname Wu, what kind of thing are you? You don't have any idea in your heart? Who would take you as a person except the general?"

"Yes, yes, I was wrong, I dared to treat myself as a person, and I will change it in the future! However, I think the general is also wrong. Don't stare at me, hey, if the general treats us like dogs, let us be a litter. If you die in Black Cloud City, you won't be bullied like this. Alas, you won't do such ungrateful things, which are inferior to pigs and dogs!"

"Oh, who said it wasn't? Give a dog a bone and it will wag its tail at me and won't bite me back. We are really not as good as dogs!"

"Forget it, I will apologize to the general!"

The sergeant surnamed Wu stepped out of the crowd, and came to the statue of Li Qingshan, knelt down on one knee, performed a heavy military salute, then drew a knife and put it across his neck.

In an instant, a head rolled onto the frozen sea, and blood rushed to the sky in the cavity, and then fell on the ice with the flying snow.

"Old Wu, don't rush away, wait for me!"

The sergeant who had just spoken to him stepped forward quickly, knelt down on one knee and gave a military salute, and cut off his head impatiently with a knife.

The head fell to the ground, the blood spurted out, and it dyed a sea of ​​ice red.

The sergeants stepped forward one by one, just as they had just now. But this time, they didn't resist in their hearts, instead they seemed so impatient.

Before you know it, a thin layer of white snow has accumulated on the ground, and blood is flowing freely, engulfing the snow-white territory, exuding steaming heat, melting every snowflake it encounters.

Wang Junxing felt the icy gaze coming from behind him, and turned his head hastily: "Senior Brother Leng, they are crazy, they are all crazy, kill them all and disperse their souls, so that they will never be born again!"

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