Today I hold the world

In winter, the sky was already dark early, and the clouds in the sky here were scattered by the thunder, and the fire, cold, ice, and blood converged to cover them, and the dark clouds gathered faster. When people were taken up the mountain to the halfway up the mountain at the Taohan Pavilion, the whole sky suddenly dimmed. down.

The red flames and the blue light waves in the sky clashed and stalemate for a long time, and they were separated with a loud bang. At this time, if someone with a deeper cultivation base observes, he will surely find that the black-clothed figure in the sky is covered with burnt ashes, and his arms and legs are burning. They were all burnt and flushed, their faces were exposed, they looked sinister, their cheekbones were extremely long, their hair color was gray and thready, and their age could not be seen.

Jie Jie's ferocious and strange laughter came out of the mouth: "Tao Fangyin, the little master you chose seems to have gone mad."

A red robe fluttered with the wind, and Tao Fangyin raised his sword and looked at the rising bloody storm on the southern peak of Qingling Mountain. There was no worry in his eyes, and then he looked back at the Liu Family Jindan who was on the same level as him, and said calmly :

"Liu Xianfeng, time goes back 20 years, and the poor are still a bit afraid of you. Water can defeat fire, and you really can't beat you.

But today, let your cultivation be as high as the sky, as long as you have not broken the Nascent Soul, the poor can take you! "

He certainly knew who this person was, the only Jindan in the Liu family who was hiding in the dark: Liu Xianfeng, this person has not been well-known for more than a hundred years, and he didn't know unless he was deeply involved in the struggle or alliance with the Liu family. Back then, Ziyun It was this person who came up with the strategy of Shanyi and the others to ambush Xie An.

On the opposite side, the air was filled with water mist, and the power of the water spirit coiled around his arms to moisturize and repair, Liu Xianfeng stared at Tao Fangyin.

He said it was easy, and he still had the time to talk about other people's affairs, but in fact he was shocked deeply. The Tao Fangyin he knew back then was just a cynical and stupid monk in the foundation establishment period. The power to fight back, and it is still in the situation that the spiritual roots and five elements of both parties are restrained.

It's more than terrifying, it's shocking and inconceivable, but no matter how shaken your heart is, you can't show a little bit of timidity on the surface. The higher the level of people fighting, the more you must calm down and meditate, so that the other party can't guess your thoughts, otherwise you can't do it with one move. Make a mistake, and the whole game is lost.

He, Liu Xianfeng, can lose this fight, but the Qingling Mountain behind cannot be lost. Once this old man surnamed Tao is freed to deal with his elder brother Liu Jiangning, the entire Qingling Mountain will be destroyed in an instant. The business is nothing but a dream, and he doesn't know when the ambitious hegemony planned by the Liu family's ancestors will be delayed until it can be completed.

Individuals can fail, but Qingling Mountain cannot be lost, so he actually has no way out.

Suppressing the injury, Liu Xianfeng summoned his natal creature, and saw a huge phantom of a conch behind him. The conch was not like a native species. There is a sword with a carapace arm, and it swings faster and faster according to a certain pattern, and there is a whirlpool of sea water in the sky for no reason.

Tao Fangyin seemed to have realized something, "Jian Qingluo, no wonder you are good at assassinating one, you are really lucky."

Liu Xianfeng was disgusted and annoyed at his attitude of commenting at this time, "Water beats fire, it wasn't enough before, I don't believe it's not enough this time! The tide is rising!"

The sword shadow was engulfed by the sea tide and rushed towards Tao Fangyin. Those tides seemed to come alive, giving birth to a kind of power that was like a light on the back, icy cold but felt like illusion and gentleness.

Tao Fangyin's face was wrong, and the endless waves of flames rushed away with his hands.

The red sky and the blue sky reflected each other, and the two sides on Qingling Mountain had little time to observe, and they were all busy running for their lives or fighting to the death.

******

Qingling Mountain is wide and majestic, and the north-south mountain roads are not inferior to the gates of Huaishan Mountain.

Since the mountain gate was broken at noon, most of the fences and boulders along the way became messy. After more than two hours of fighting, from the bottom road down the mountain to the square on the mountain, there were one or two corpses every few steps.

At this time, in the Qingling Mountain Square, there were still a large number of monks fighting with each other, but judging from the casualties on both sides, it was true that there were not many casualties. First, many leaders and disciples of the Qinglong Army knew that Master Zhong did not advocate that everyone risk their lives. This place is originally the territory of Chilongmen. It is always ominous to recover the lost land and then slaughter the mountain. The strategy of the Azure Dragon Army is to persuade them to surrender after breaking through the mountain. No matter how the Chilongmen will clean up these prisoners in the future, they don’t want to fight to the death. .

There are three squares in Qingling Mountain. The one close to the upper half of the mountain is not the largest square. There are small roads interspersed on the east and west sides. Due to the lack of people, it looks very eerie and quiet in the night, which is in stark contrast to the bursting atmosphere in the center of the square.

I don't know when, the entire mountainside to the top of the mountain was completely shrouded in gray mist. Tantai Qingsheng first ordered the surrounding disciples to form formations to re-close Qingling Mountain, and because of this, the matter could not be completed in a short time. The troops were drawn down.

And at the moment, a group of black shadows on the small road in this square took advantage of this gap to quickly pass through the stone pillars of the Longmen, and fled straight down the mountain.

It's a pity that this group of people hadn't run down ten feet before they were surrounded by the tough monks who had been guarding in the mist for a long time.

Among the people who wanted to escape down the mountain, more than half of them were children, and the remaining two powerful foundation cultivators were wearing pocket clothes and couldn't see their faces clearly. When they encountered enemies, they watched over the children and retreated. Go, but suddenly heard a sinister laughter from under the Longmen stone pillar behind him:

"Tsk tsk, I remember that when Qingling Mountain was destroyed, it was also the gray mist that helped me a lot. I didn't expect to force Old Daoist Xun to use my territory today. It's really rare!"

One of the black pocket foundation cultivators who was protecting the dozen or so children froze for a moment, then turned his head and slowly looked at the speaker. He saw his dark brows in purple clothes, his cold eyes, and a ruby ​​pendant on his waist. The body unnaturally took a step back.

"pottery……"

Xun Yu only said one word, and slowly took off his hood, revealing his old and disheveled face.

Tao Hanting, who was standing in a high position, let out a strange smile: "How about it, do you regret not killing me back then?"

Xun Yu looked around, and Shan Xiongxin beside him also took off his hood, and asked Xun Yu in a low voice suspiciously, "Old Xun, who is this person, he looks familiar?"

Xun Yu frowned and responded in a low voice: "The remnant of the Tao family that the Chilongmen didn't kill!"

The two sides stalemate for a stick of incense, and when Xun Yu was thinking about whether he should beg for mercy, the man in purple on the opposite side suddenly seemed to lose his sense of sarcasm, and waved lightly: "Kill them all!"

"Uncle, there are children inside!" Wei Jin hurriedly urged.

Tao Hanting had no expression on his face, "Cut the weeds and root them out, leave no one behind!"