Meng 49 sword

Chapter 248 What is Crazy?

Where the wind blows, the vegetation dies, and the monsters cry.The raging flames rose in the wind, dyed half of the sky red, and then poured endless heat waves on the world.

The white masks were standing far away, and they were splashed all over their faces. The pure white masks seemed to melt in the bright red firelight, freezing their gradually ferocious and fearful faces.

"Gu, Shan, Jian, Pavilion!" The angry words seemed to be squeezed out of the throat, and those eyes stared at Dai Xiaoshan and the others in midair, and the anger of hatred seemed to be condensed into substance.

The fire has become a piece, and it is impossible to put it out. None of them has the ability to call the wind and rain like that.But is that all?

No, they are not reconciled!

"Kill that man! Let all the monsters divert! Quick!" The white mask's revenge came instantly, two sword lights almost simultaneously attacked Dai Xiaoshan, followed by the sound of the tree flute.

"Senior brother!" The juniors of the Jiange discovered the enemy attack immediately, but they were in the sword formation at the moment, and they could not easily leave the formation, let alone respond.

The alarm bells rang in the hearts of the juniors, and in a flash, Dai Xiaoshan, who was the center of the formation, took a step to the right in time, and changed his sword moves, driving the rest of the formation to change together.

The sword wind that poured down suddenly turned a corner, turned into a milky white whirlwind and surrounded everyone, strangling all creatures that dared to approach.As soon as the white mask's sword touched the sword array, there was a slight cracking sound from the blade.

White Mask was horrified in his heart, he couldn't care about Dai Xiaoshan immediately, and immediately withdrew his sword.

However, a cold light flashed in Dai Xiaoshan's eyes at this moment, he pinched out a sword formula with his left hand, raised the sword with his right hand, and the milky white sword wind swirled around his sword, emitting heart-palpitating fluctuations.

"Back, back quickly!" The leader, the white mask, suddenly felt uncomfortable, and his heart almost missed a beat.He hurriedly beckoned his companions to retreat, but no matter how fast a person is, how can it compare to Feng's speed?

"Go!" Dai Xiaoshan swung his sword, and the sword was like a dragon showing its fangs.

The white mask retreated in a hurry, but the two were caught up in a moment, and they were caught in the whirlwind, and there was a scalp-numbing scream.

"Dare!!!" The rest of the white masks who were busy evacuating the monsters saw their eyes tearing apart, and hurried forward to rescue them.

The Jiange disciples couldn't help but clenched their swords tightly and waited for them, but their consumption was too great!Da Fengge is constantly extracting the power in their bodies, not only the Yuan power, but also the physical and mental power. The exhaustion of all aspects makes them all look tired, it is more tiring than fighting with monsters.

Moreover, this excessive consumption quickly brought backlash.Their meridians began to throb and throb, as if a knife-like wind was blowing through their meridians, making their meridians quickly become riddled with holes.

But they still can't stop.

"Hold on!" Dai Xiaoshan changed his formation again, the tip of his sword flicked, and the milky white sword wind split into two in an instant.One swept towards the white mask, and the other still rushed towards the mountains and forests, helping the flames.

"Roar——" The monster beasts who obeyed the command of the white mask and began to break out from the south roared again in pain. They looked at the flames rushing like a flood from behind their buttocks, and their red pupils kept showing panic.

escape!

Run away!

The monsters desperately conveyed information to their companions in their own language, and the entire mountain forest was agitated by them.And the more they panic and run around, the faster the thick smoke from the fire will spread.

Billowing thick smoke soon covered most of the forest and the sky above.

The White Masks wanted to save the monster and kill Dai Xiaoshan, but they couldn't take care of both. Seeing that the situation was becoming more and more difficult to control, they turned their heads and rushed to the Jiange disciples.

If all the monsters are burned to death in this damn mountain forest, then these people don't want to leave alive!

"Kill!" The crisp word expressed White Mask's determination.

But Dai Xiaoshan suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood at this time, making the juniors tremble with fear.Only now did they realize that Dai Xiaoshan was the heart of the formation, and he was under the greatest pressure and backlash, so he probably wouldn't last long.

"Let me do it!" A junior gritted his teeth and forcibly changed positions, replacing Dai Xiaoshan behind him.

Dai Xiaoshan had just spit out a mouthful of blood, and when he couldn't stop him, he saw him take a sword for him—White Mask was crazy, so many companions were burned to death, they probably didn't want to leave alive, so they risked being torn apart by the sword wind. At the risk of fragments, he forcibly broke through the blocking of the sword's edge and stabbed with a sword.

Bright red blood gushed out from the wound, and the white mask became even more frantic after seeing the blood, and the attacks almost poured on him desperately.

At the critical moment, Dai Xiaoshan hurriedly gave that junior a hand, but felt his hand sink suddenly.At this time they were all in the air, the younger brother was hit by a sword in the center of the mouth, his vitality was gone, he could no longer float in the air, so he fell suddenly.

"Junior brother!" Dai Xiaoshan pulled him, and almost fell with him, but fortunately, the others caught him in time.

But his junior fell into the flames just like that, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

The disciples of Jiange all choked up for a moment.But the reality couldn't allow them to feel sad for a moment. The Dafengge sword formation suddenly lost one person, and the sword formation began to become unstable, drawing strength from the monks even more.

Several people groaned in unison, cold sweat dripping from their backs.

At the same time, the milky white sword wind also began to weaken due to the instability of the sword array.The white mask was overjoyed when he saw this, and the offensive became more and more fierce.

However, the disciples of Jiange were also filled with grief and indignation in their hearts because of the death of their fellow disciples. Both sides were red-eyed, and neither of them would take half a step back.

In the thick smoke and sea of ​​flames, between the strong wind and the light of the sword, fresh blood continued to spill.

No one blew the hurried flute, and the monsters lost their correct guidance, and became more and more frantic, knocking down big trees, crushing sparks all over the ground, and then uttered their final blows in the boundless sea of ​​flames. A cry of despair.

The monks scattered elsewhere saw that the fire had already started, so they rushed to support, but seeing the tragic situation, the horror in their hearts almost overflowed from their pupils.

On the other side, the Beast King was about to kill Ancestor Youqiong regardless of the danger, Tang Li couldn't stop him, but Xue Manshan was stunned at this critical moment.Fortunately, at the critical moment, Xue Manshan still came to his senses, and a sword light appeared between the Beastmaster and Tu Youqian in time, blocking the fatal attack.

Tu Youqiong rolled to the ground with a disgraced face, but his heart was full of luck and fear.Immediately, he got up from the ground with hands and feet, grabbed the sword that fell aside, but did not escape.

He turned around and stabbed the Beastmaster's ankle with his sword again.

Although the Beastmaster had developed his wisdom, he never expected that Tu Youqiong, who had just escaped a catastrophe, would come to kill him again. The sword was so strong that his hamstrings were severed.

On the other hand, you are poor, eating everything to gain wisdom, and fleeing immediately when you hit it.

The beast king was furious, and immediately raised his hooves and stepped on him, but his feet were so painful that his body staggered and almost fell to the ground.

How could Xue Manshan and Tang Li let go of such a good opportunity, without saying a word, they flanked left and right in tacit understanding, stacking and using all kinds of sword moves regardless of loss, and greeted the beast king with all their strength.

The monster that escaped from the suppression of the secret realm became stronger day by day, and the one that was fighting with the two of them was obviously stronger than the one that appeared in Jinling, so the two of them fought for a long time without defeating it. kill.

But now, the opportunity has come.

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The beast king let out a painful cry, and breathed out, but Tu Youqiu had already pulled away again.

Fu Youqiong panted and lay down behind a big rock, listening to his frantic heartbeat, and seeing the Beast King who was about to go mad, he clenched his fists excitedly.

Just at this moment, there was another sound of soil churning behind him.

Tu Youqiong suddenly turned his head, and saw that Wufeng Ridge rose again at a speed visible to the naked eye, and those monsters who tried to climb Wufeng Ridge were caught off guard, or were buried alive, or rolled down the slope, like dumplings.

"My mother!" Tu Youqiong ran away, because the monster rolled towards him!

"Be careful!" Xue Manshan waved his hand and split a rolling boulder. After a few ups and downs, he came to Tu Youqiong, and quickly lifted him out of the range of the monster group.

Tu Youqiong secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but the next moment, his heart was in his throat again.

Xue Manshan took him and landed on the back of the Beastmaster. The Beastmaster struggled and resisted fiercely, just like a small boat in the waves, it would capsize at some point.

At the same time, Xue Manshan's steady voice sounded in his ears, "Remember, Crazy Sword, it's not your sword moves that are crazy, but your own heart."

"Huh?" Tu Youqi was stunned, but before he had time to think about it, he was dizzy again by a violent shaking.

Xue Manshan continued: "You must first understand, what is madness?"

After that, he patted Tu Youqiong on the shoulder, and put Tu Youqiong on the back of the Beastmaster, and ran away by himself!

Tu Youqiong is really going crazy, why is he crazy?He is now!

A small character whose cultivation level is not high enough, ran on the back of the beast king to act as a monster, what is it if it is not crazy? !This is madness, also called suicide!

Youqiong was afraid of death, so he grabbed the scales on the beast king's back and lay down neatly, forcing himself to calm down and think about the deep meaning of the pavilion master's words.

Why crazy?

That can never be courting death.

Suddenly, Tu Youqiu's head seemed to be pricked by a needle, and cold sweat instantly covered his forehead.He subconsciously covered his head, but almost slipped off the beast king.

This is...a divine sense attack?

He quickly reacted, and then suddenly remembered that Xue Manshan's untimely daze just now was also due to the attack of this divine sense?

So, the attacker was this Beastmaster?

As expected, the Beastmaster became stronger and stronger, and this realization made Tu Youqi feel a little cold in his heart.But soon, being optimistic by nature, he threw this distracting thought out of his mind—the Beast King is constantly getting stronger. Could it be that he, a smart human being, can still stand still?

No, I will also become stronger, I want to become stronger.

Tu Youqi gripped the scales tightly, his eyes became more determined.