Volume 2: Yun Ji Cang Hai Chapter 1407: Nine Disasters

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The tiger's head fell hard. He was thrown more than a hundred feet away by Lin Yi. Half of his body was inserted into the grass. After struggling for a while, he struggled to crawl out.

The old dragon's condition was even worse. He was lying upright on the slope not far away, as if he had passed out.

Hu Tou called Brother Long, but no one agreed. He wanted to go over and see what was going on, but his stiff left leg refused to obey. He punched his injured leg, causing his eyebrows to twist in pain. He hurriedly took advantage of the moment when his meridians were soothed and jumped with all his strength. He jumped over ten feet away in an instant, and then fell to the ground with a "plop".

"Brother Long, wake up, now is not the time to sleep..."

Hutou turned over and sat up, and punched the old dragon next to him. There was a muffled sound of "bang", followed by another "ah" sound. The man woke up, but he was groaning in a low voice. Only then did he realize that his punch had hit the opponent's wound. He suddenly felt guilty, stretched out his hand to help, and said in a panic: "Oh, I said... you can still hold on..."

Lao Long pushed Hu Tou's arm away and sat up on his own, breathing heavily and looking up.

The boss Lin Yi's cultivation level skyrocketed, and his strength was too strong. He threw him and was almost knocked out of his body. And he was also covered in bruises, but he was fighting two demons alone. What was the situation now...

Seeing that the old dragon was fine, Hu Tou felt relieved and wanted to smile, but he turned his head away anxiously and said anxiously: "Boss..."

The valley in Kowloon Tong was shrouded in darkness, and there was no trace of moonlight. At this moment, a figure soared into the sky, and the sound shook all directions: "... Brilliance shines on the eight poles, and the nine transformations return to one!"

That indomitable figure was none other than Lin Yi. He once again used his crazy momentum and had no other fighting spirit than me. He just wanted to fight with all his strength to reverse the situation! I saw him wave his arm, and a faint light suddenly flashed across the white bone fingertips. Just like the eyes that are sleepy and groggy, rejoicing in the birth of all things; like the morning light at the beginning of chaos, opening the era of yin and yang; more like a night flight light, bringing warmth in the guidance of return! In a dazed moment, that little light suddenly soared into the sky and flashed rapidly, tearing the night sky apart and annihilating the darkness, and then burst out with nine colors of light, roaring majestically across the world...

"Kara la——"

As the dazzling light exploded, pieces of the void shattered, and the powerful and inexplicable power rolled away in layers, shaking hundreds, hundreds, or thousands of miles in an instant. Lingdao and Qingye, who were the first to bear the brunt, retreated violently, still unable to escape, both vomiting hot blood and fled to the sky. The people watching the battle in the distance suddenly scattered, all in a state of panic. And wherever the remnant power reaches, the trees are destroyed, the mountain peaks collapse, and the earth shakes...

Until a moment later, the dazzling light slowly faded away, and the last ray of brightness swayed and disappeared at the end of the sky. Night falls again, and Kowloon Tong seems to have returned to its original tranquility. However, a figure stood alone in the wind. His black hair was messy, his clothes were torn, and the hanging bones of his hands and legs glowed a eerie white under the moonlight. The whole person looked like a ghostly skeleton standing in the sky, and it was very strange. Only the blood in his eyes pierced the sky, soaring. However, the madness of all things spreads in all directions!

At the same time, two figures galloped back from outside the sky.

"Ling Dao, Qingye! Lin asked you two to join forces and fight again..."

The pair of fellow apprentices came in a hurry and stopped in a hurry when they heard the movement, but their bodies were shaken and embarrassed. Ling Daoxuan's robe was in tatters, his face was blue, there was blood on the corner of his mouth, and there was a bit of hesitation in his ever-changing eyes; Qingye's situation was even worse, his pale face had no trace of blood, and he looked slightly out of breath and exhausted. Although the two of them escaped, they were both seriously injured. Unwilling to do so, they wanted to return and take advantage of the opportunity to attack, but they didn't expect that the other party had been prepared for it. And that cold shout came from the valley, full of energy and powerful...

But in an instant, another group of figures flew from the sky. The ones rushing in front were a man and a woman. The man among them had a gray beard and a slightly fat body. Before anyone arrived, he said in a loud voice: "Thousands of wild family affairs do not allow outsiders to interfere! At this moment, Ma Mingzi, Chun Daozi, How can Shan Luozi, Lu Yuanzi and other Taoist friends just stand by and watch..." As he called his name, everyone who was still watching hurriedly appeared from a distance. But Chen Lianzi and others forgot to stop them...

The situation has changed and nothing can be done! Lingdao saw the figure in the distance and couldn't help but let out a long sigh, then turned around and fled to the sky with Qingye! As the two left, they did not forget to cast a deep glance at the valley!

Lin Yi ignored the movement in the distance and just stared coldly at the two leaving figures. Seeing that the other party didn't turn around anymore, he turned back and rushed down the valley.

In the valley of Kowloon Tong, there are more than ten figures standing in a stalemate. The two people trapped in the middle actually fell to the ground and became entangled with each other. One is the scarred and exhausted Jiuxuan, and the other is the Tiansha puppet who hugs his waist and won't let go. Surrounding them are the last twelve remaining Tiansha puppets, all with cold expressions and determination to die.

Under that earth-shattering magical power, both sides of the fierce battle were swept into the air and fell to the ground. Before Jiuxuan could understand it, he was hugged by one of the Tiansha puppets. He was afraid that the other party would explode his soul, so he hurriedly tried his best to restrain him. In this way, they immediately reached a stalemate. However, with the departure of Lingdao and Qingye, his situation became even more critical!

That hideous and terrifying figure descended from the sky, and there was also a jagged and skeletal hand...

Jiuxuan could see it clearly, and shouted with eyes wide open: "Chen Lianzi, Shen Yuanzi..."

Thinking about it, Lin Yi, although ferocious, could not withstand the power of the blood evil in the end. As long as Chen Lianzi and other subordinates took advantage of the situation to attack, although they might not turn defeat into victory, they could at least reverse the crisis. Just as the shout was about to come out, two rays of blood suddenly arrived. He only felt that his soul was shaken, his magic power was messy, his restraint was loose, and the Tiansha puppet holding his waist suddenly went crazy. With a muffled sound of "Bang——", the two entangled figures fell apart instantly. Amidst the splatters of flesh and blood, several soul shadows hurriedly scurried around. Before he could escape with the help of distraction, a thunderstorm as thick as a water tank crashed down, followed by dozens of thunderbolts. That is the Godly Thunder, designed to destroy souls!

"Boom, boom, boom..."

In a series of lightning and thunder, a generation of masters who had once been famous throughout the world and had been famous for countless thousands of years were completely wiped out!

Before the gunpowder smoke around him cleared, Lin Yi fell down in the mess everywhere. But before he could stand still, his legs, arms, and waist and abdomen exploded with a "bang bang", and his whole body was like a skeleton of white bones...

"Master..."

Following a horrified cry, Chen Lianzi, Shen Yuanzi and others rushed over from a distance. He saw Lin Yizhen in the valley looking like a corpse and crumbling. Thinking that he had an opportunity, he raised his hand and threw out the flying sword, and said angrily: "I want to avenge my master..."

However, Shen Yuanzi and others looked around and slowly stopped castrating one after another. But Chen Lianzi rushed forward like crazy, maybe he really wanted to avenge his master. However, he was still hundreds of feet away when two bloody lights swept towards him coldly. For a moment, he felt as if he was falling into an ice cave, his magic power was sluggish, and his mind was in a trance. He couldn't help but fall diagonally towards the valley. Before he landed, a strong figure came across the sky, grabbed him by the waist and hugged him angrily. He cursed: "Damn, I'll eat you alive..."

It was a tiger's head. He couldn't bear it any longer. After punching his injured leg a few times, he jumped up into the air with all his strength and intercepted Chen Lianzi in time.

With a muffled "boom", the two fell into the valley.

Chen Lianzi woke up suddenly and tried to get rid of it. And with the mountain-like figure pressing down on his back, how could he be allowed to move. Immediately, the iron fists were like rain, and his bones were broken and his tendons were broken. He couldn't help shouting: "Shen Yuanzi, help me..."

Shen Yuanzi did not save his life, but slowly backed away with everyone on the left and right.

"Bang, bang——"

Every punch of Hutou was done with all his strength, and in the blink of an eye, Chen Lianzi was smashed to pieces. He still couldn't understand his hatred, so he opened his mouth and bit it down.

No matter how hard it was for Chen Lianzi to hold on, he just slacked off a little, and his entire body was torn to pieces by the tiger's head. The soul of his soul broke free and fled into the distance. Then more than ten rays of fire came quickly, and there was a burst of lightning and thunder in the air. He and his master Jiu Xuan came to the same destination through different paths, so he died a worthy death!

Hutou wanted to stand up, but stumbled to the ground again, but with blood all over his face, he said fiercely: "Damn, who else is not afraid of death..." He glared at Shen Yuanzi and others who were thousands of feet away, before he could look. The situation in the distance of Qing Dynasty suddenly changed. He hurriedly rolled back and jumped over, shouting: "Boss, brother is here..."

Lin Yiwu stood silently, but he looked like a skeleton of white bones. His tattered Taoist robe looked empty, with only his upper body and head still intact. After Hu Tou killed Chen Lianzi, he slowly fell to the sky, until he suddenly landed on the ground, with two streaks of blood in his eyes that lasted for a long time...

"Boss...Boss..."

The tiger's head jumped up to Lin Yi's side. He was slightly startled. He knelt on his knees and opened his mouth. There was a strange sound in his throat. Tears rolled down from the tiger's eyes. He said in a voiceless voice: "Ho ho, boss." ...How could you bear to throw away the tiger's head..." He fell to the ground and started to cry in grief.

The boss is not only good at pretending to be serious, but also always has the kindness of a woman. He is also endlessly long-winded. It was he who accompanied Hu Tou to drink and have fun, pampered Hu Tou's willfulness and arrogance, and repeatedly saved Hu Tou's life. There is only one such boss in the world. Now that he is gone, the pain is like the pain of breaking a limb, the pain is sudden, the pain is bone-piercing, and the pain is so painful that one is at a loss what to do!

But in an instant, the old dragon stumbled to the front. His clenched fists were trembling slightly, and there was unconcealable panic in his concerned expression.

As the two bloody lights gradually disappeared, Lin Yi slowly closed his eyes. Although his whole body was like a skeleton, his powerful and inexplicable energy remained the same.

When Lao Long noticed something was wrong, his heart skipped a beat. But he couldn't think too much and turned around quickly to look back.

A figure in white clothes descended from the sky, rushing to Hutou's side in despair, sobbing and calling: "Master..."

At the same time, someone said in mid-air: "Xiannu, don't be sad, your master will not die. Looking at his condition, it looks like a 'nine calamities', strange..."