Chapter 885: Afterimages of the Ancient War(1/2)
Tang Yang was somewhat speechless, and then said:
"What I said? It was the three seniors who asked me to take you with me. If you can't protect you, how can I face them when I go back?"
"What did Brother Tang say? Although my ancestor said this, practice has always been our own business. How can you blame the responsibility?"
Hua Lianyu stepped forward and said with a sweet smile.
"Let's go quickly. Maybe the noise that happened before was too big, and someone has set his sights on this place."
Tang Yang waved his hand and signaled them not to say much, and accelerated forward while recovering himself.
Just as they left there, a black shadow appeared where the three of them left, and they were a little surprised to see the messy place.
"Looking at that sword intent doesn't look like a weak person, but there are three Tongxuans accompanying him? Hey, the one who was killed was Black Fire? This is a lot more interesting."
The black shadow shook his head, and finally said nothing, turned around and ran out.
For three consecutive days, all four of them were on the way.
During this period, Tang Yang and the unknown creatures in the woods broke out in a war.
The deeper he went here, the more surprised he was.
There were more and more things that he could not understand, and even the cultivation and strength of those things were even more terrifying!
Even later, when they saw something, they had to take a detour!
The deeper the four of them went into it, the more depressing the atmosphere was. The clouds were like a big hand, covering the place with no way to avoid.
If it weren't for Tang Yang's strong and powerful nature, Hua Lianyu, who was the most fragile, would have collapsed!
When they walked to a forest surrounded by red trees, a sudden scene happened shocked them.
The trees were actually changing, first becoming illusory, then becoming solid. When they finally stopped, they actually turned into figures!
The figures were all covered with broken armor, covered with scars from the war, sword marks, charred after lightning strikes, and even traces of being eroded by evil spirits!
Tang Yang looked around and saw that they were still in the mountains now. This was simply an ancient battlefield!
The blood-red sky, a blood-colored setting sun was as charming as blood, and the sound of shouts of killing surged into the sky!
The four of them looked forward and their faces changed again.
The evil figures of the sky covered the sky and rushed forward. With such momentum, no cultivation was under the Tongxuan Realm!
And after them, teams of powerful men dressed in ancient clothes and shaking obscure all over their bodies rushed forward. Even though the enemy and us were dissatisfied, they rushed forward without hesitation!
This is a nearly crushing battle.
The monks in the seven states were defeated, and they were undoubtedly defeated.
But the remaining soldiers are still holding on.
Even if they die, they still have no fear, or they are already numb to war.
boom!
At some point, behind the edge where there was no sight, a white light soaring into the sky appeared, soaring straight into the sky, as if shaking the sky!
An indescribable sky sword emerged, floating above, slashing downward, shattering a piece of space!
The wind and clouds change color, the sword energy is everywhere, and even before it falls, countless evil spirits burst into pieces!
The earth was cut out of a deep pit, and even that sword shadow fell in front of them.
Tang Yang felt his body tingling and stinging, which made him even more shocked. After being separated from endless time and space, he could still feel it so truly. What kind of method is this?
The earth was completely shattered, and the sword energy in the big pit was scattered and splashed upwards, almost breaking the world!
This is the power of the holy!
"Hehehehe... I didn't expect that I could catch a big fish this time. Are you the Blood Sword Xuan Sheng?"
A figure surrounding the evil spirit appeared, standing in the air, surrounded by black halo behind him, as if carrying a black sun.
"Just one evil spirit king? How can this be enough for me to kill? At least two more will be enough for me? After that, what are your name?"
A middle-aged man with his upper body appeared, holding a nine-ring steel knife in his big hand. His breath was so strong that it could even change the color of the sun and the moon!
"Haha, the prey is always making a fuss. For the sake of your death, I will tell you that the person who kills you is called the Blood Spirit King!"
boom!
The two figures above started a terrifying collision.
The sword energy was like a long rainbow, which changed the color of the world. The steel knife was shining brightly, and it slashed down with one knife, shattering a space.
The black sun behind the Blood Spirit King overflowed black mist, and there was black blood flowing in it. Just a drop, it flew into the distance and collapsed a mountain!
The two fought from underground to heaven, and the unimaginable earth was broken on the ancient battlefield. The sword energy and evil spirit energy intertwined each other, and the mountains cut and cut were countless.
The two figures fought for several hours, and the means of showing each other was unimaginable.
In the end, two more evil spirit kings attacked, and the situation on the field that could have been balanced before was instantly broken!
In the end, the Blood Sword Xuan Sheng roared wildly, and the sword energy cut off the Blood Spirit King and died with another Blood Spirit King.
In a trance, Tang Yang saw countless golden lotus flowers growing all over the sky, and the figure of the Blood Sword Xuansheng turned into thousands of rain of light and fell on the earth.
A long rainbow swept across the nine heavens, and the sharp aura made the world lose its color. It was the saint's breath!
Everything around disappeared, the battlefield and battle in front of him disappeared, and the blood-colored trees in front of him looked like red clouds, which looked very eye-catching.
"Brother Tang? Are you okay?"
Hua Lianyu's voice came from his ears, which made Tang Yang wake up from his contemplation.
As if he saw the Qingming Festival in Tang Yang's eyes recovering, Zhao Lun then breathed a long sigh and said:
"I'm so scared. We arrived here just now and saw you standing here and stop moving. We were really scared!"
Tang Yang asked subconsciously:
"How long has it been?"
"Well, I think about it, I'm about a dozen breaths in front and behind?"
Xu Heng thought about it and said this.
Tang Yang looked at the bloody trees in front of him and led the three of them around.
In his eyes, there seemed to be vaguely several figures fighting each other.
Is it some kind of warning?
Three more days passed, and the four of them walked to a mountain.
What surprised them was that although this was a mountain, even after endless years, they could still see the evil aura that soared into the sky!
Even when they got closer, they could see several figures walking in front of them, as if they were looking for something.
Opening the Chaos Divine Eyes, Tang Yang's face changed instantly, because there were two skeletons in this mountain!
One of them was hunched over, and with one hand forward, piercing through the chest of another figure, while the other one was actually a tailbone behind it, which was inserted into the lower abdomen of the figure in front of him!
This is the venue where a holy-level powerful man and an evil spirit king die together.
Even when he arrived here, he had already understood that the saint was a powerful man in the sea clan and should be a divine turtle with a shocking cultivation.
"You four, all die for me!"
An arrogant shout came inappropriately.
Tang Yang looked at him and it was a peak powerhouse in Tongxuan Realm shouting at them.
Behind him, it seems that there should be a small team, a team composed of three early stages of the Dao Realm and digital peak powerhouses in Tongxuan Realm.
"Let's go, there's nothing to see here."
Tang Yang sighed slightly and said.
Although the three of them were a little surprised and puzzled, when they thought of Tang Yang's previous record, they were still preparing to leave here with Tang Yang.
"Damn it, I said you guys, I didn't hear what I said, right?"
The Tongxuan Realm powerhouse was furious when he saw Tang Yang and others ignoring him. He looked at the people behind him carefully, and he was more confident!
"Haha, do you see? The four powerful people in Tongxuan Realm are ignoring you!"
"There are really all kinds of people these days. Look, these are all masters who are not afraid of death. Anyone really dares to go to the Holy Mountain of Death!"
"The little lady in the middle looks pretty good, but she just doesn't know how her skills are, haha..."
Tang Yang did not stay here for a long time and continued to walk forward.
But then, the Tongxuan Realm powerhouse actually strode forward and punched him without saying a word!
"You are looking for death, and you can't blame me!"
A cold light appeared in Tang Yang's eyes, his figure flashed, and he stretched out his big hand and grabbed the man's fist forward.
However, this scene fell into the eyes of everyone and became a scene with completely different meanings.
"Haha, I'm not right, this kid wants to die like that?"
To be continued...