Chapter 329 Qinglian Reaching the Sky
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Chapter 329 Qinglian Reaching the Sky
Thick dark clouds still enveloped the entire Qitian Peak, the sky was dark and oppressive, without the slightest sunlight. At this moment, a ray of cold wind hit, blowing up the clothes of the crowd, making the whole space even more dead silent and desolate.
When the last ray of sword light dissipated, Tang Yue's body trembled, and he collapsed on the ground. His back was already wet with cold sweat, and he was panting heavily.
He, Tang Yue, is the King of Flowing Clouds, ruling thousands of miles of territory, but compared with the sword master of Wanjiange, he is no different from an ant facing a nine-day dragon, and the difference cannot be measured by reason.
Using Liuyun Dynasty as a bargaining chip, bluntly threatening the two sword masters, such a move is too crazy. If the other party gets angry, the entire Liuyun Dynasty may be in trouble.
However, Tang Yue had no choice.
Only by doing so can he save Chu Xingyun and stop this bloody killing.
Looking away, Tang Yue looked around.
At this moment, Qitian Peak no longer had the prosperity it used to have. On the ground, blood stained the road, corpses piled up in mountains, and countless remnants of rocks and broken walls were piled up there. There was no trace of vitality, only bleakness.
Those who survived by chance, standing in the dilapidated ruins, with empty pupils, seem to have not yet accepted the result.
Qitian Peak is the highest peak in Liuyun, and it is also the sacred place for cultivation in the hearts of countless warriors. Here, there are many attics and palaces. All warriors can find their cultivation goals here and make unremitting efforts for them.
Now, all of this is in vain.
The arrival of Chang Mingyang and his party not only caused thousands of warriors to die, but also turned Qi Tianfeng into a ruin.
Such a blow can be said to be a disaster, an irreparable disaster!
Not far away, Mo Wanggong came out from the crowd.
Because he had been hiding in the back, Mo Wanggong was not injured. The white tiger followed beside him, scanning the surroundings with a pair of golden eyes, growling from time to time, as if sighing helplessly.
He put Wu Jingxue's body in the storage ring, continued to move forward, and finally walked to Lin Tianchong's side, and asked in a concerned voice: "How is the situation?"
"It's okay, I can't die for now."
Lin Tianchong sat up with difficulty, with a reluctant arc on his face, and said: "Although my attack just now failed, when the other party cut off my right arm, they also suppressed the backlash of spiritual power. This result can also be It’s a blessing in disguise.”
As he said that, Lin Tianchong let out a burst of laughter, but Lin Tianchong knew that he was only smiling.
Although in the end, Lin Tianchong was lucky to suppress the backlash of his spiritual power and saved his life, but his attack this time was too reluctant, which made the hidden wound on his body worse.
These hidden wounds accumulated in the meridians of the whole body, and even began to spread towards the spiritual sea. Once they seeped into the spiritual sea, even the immortal Da Luo would not be able to save his life.
As if feeling Mo Wanggong's worry, Lin Tianchong's smile stiffened, and he sighed: "Today's incident happened so suddenly that no one could have expected it. It's a blessing in misfortune to have such a result, but it's a pity... ..."
He glanced at Chu Xingyun, and the sigh became more and more helpless.
At this moment, Chu Xingyun is still standing there, his pupils are empty, standing in the cold wind like this, his long black hair flutters, moving with the cold wind, his helpless posture makes everyone sigh secretly.
In half a day, a generation of Liuyun evildoers fell from the altar and became ordinary people with no cultivation.
And the person who broke his spiritual sea came from Wanjiange, the son of the sword master.
This revenge is hard to avenge.
What's more, the current Chu Xingyun has become a useless person, and the entire Qitian Peak is also seriously injured. If you want to seek revenge from Wanjiange, it is tantamount to a dream.
Slap!
There was a sound of footsteps.
Chu Xingyun raised his head and found Luo Lan standing in front of him, his gem-like eyes were shining with determination.
But soon, Chu Xingyun looked away, didn't say anything, and still stared blankly at the sky.
Seeing this scene, Luo Lan's eyes froze slightly, and the little hands hidden in the sleeves were slowly clenched, and the determination in his eyes became brighter, as if he had made some kind of determination.
Hum!
The light of martial spirit bloomed, and a delicate four-petal water lily appeared in the void. The blue light was like the sun, releasing vigorous vitality, which seemed to restore a little vitality to Qi Tianfeng.
Everyone stared at the past together, but saw a soft green brilliance suddenly gushing out from Luo Lan's body. The brilliance submerged into the nine-star water lily martial spirit, causing the lotus shadow to rotate continuously. A sense of mystery.
Buzzing sounds sounded, and under everyone's gaze, the nine-star water lily's martial spirit suddenly changed, its petals trembled slightly, and only turned into five layers. The blue-green light was even more dazzling, and it went straight to the sky.
"What's going on?" Lin Tianchong opened his eyes wide. You must know that Luo Lan's nine-star water lily martial spirit is an evolutionary martial spirit, and one petal represents a first-grade martial spirit.
Now, the petal has five layers, which impressively represents that the nine-star water lily martial spirit has entered the fifth-rank level!
Buzz buzz!
Just when everyone was shocked, the mutation regenerated.
The Nine-Star Water Lily Martial Spirit became bigger and bigger, its petals were like demons, floating gently in the void, the petals hang down from each other, and then derived the sixth and even seventh lotus petals.
The power of a seventh-rank martial spirit dominates the void, and the lotus shadow is as huge as a kilometer, shining with blue-green brilliance, sweeping towards the sky, the dark sky, coming out
Seven green lotus phantoms appeared, lined up in a row, and there was a faint feeling of communicating with heaven and earth.
"Qinglian touches the sky!"
A voice of exclamation spit out from Mo Wanggong's mouth, which shocked the crowd. Lin Tianchong looked at the seven green lotuses in the sky, and asked in a deep voice, "Senior Mo, what are the green lotuses you said connecting to the sky?" ?”
Mo Wanggong paused, and replied: "The "Qinglian Wudian" practiced by Luo Lan is a good fortune martial art, which came from Qinglian Wuhuang. This Wuhuang is infatuated by nature and only loves one person in his life. As a strong Wuhuang, The years are long and he has a lifespan of ten thousand years, but his wife is still a mortal body with a lifespan of only a thousand."
"Qinglian Martial Emperor watched his wife grow old day by day, and felt extremely painful in his heart. Therefore, he climbed to the top of Tianling Mountain and used the lotus to transform into a shadow, so as to communicate with the world and stimulate all the potential of Qinglian Wuling. A wife prolongs life."
"In the end, the Qinglian martial spirit shattered and turned into seven sky-reaching Qinglians. It successfully communicated with the heavens and the earth, releasing endless vitality, allowing his wife to return to a young body and greatly prolonging her lifespan. However, Qinglian Wu The emperor also fell because of this, and turned into a lotus seed, making Tianling Mountain covered with green lotus, every inch of vitality, never annihilated."
"At the cost of life, to stimulate all the potential of Wuling, Luo Lan, this girl, is she trying to help Chu Xingyun reshape the Linghai?" Lin Tianchong's heart trembled.
As soon as his words fell, the nine-star water lily martial spirit in the void had grown its ninth lotus petals.
The blue-green light shone, and once again condensed into the phantom of Qinglian.
Nine green lotuses are paved into a vast ancient road, which leads to the sky and the earth, and directly sweeps the sky and clouds.
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