Urban Practice

The blood shadow's body swelled again, and the blood on the ground around it, like a living thing, suddenly flew towards the blood shadow and merged into the blood shadow's body.A thick bloody smell emanated from the blood shadow.

Not only Xueying, but also Zuoqiuzi, Tiebu, Yunshan, Lengqing, Hen, Daohen, Guiqi, and the great elder Liu Laocai.Looking at the witch gods who were about to go crazy.

Kunlun Murong Yun and Bai Jingtian looked at each other, Murong Yun shouted: "The way of magic is rampant..." Transforming into a cloud of green smoke, he took the lead in rushing towards the Sorcerer God Sect people.

Bai Jingtian didn't chase Murong Yun away, and shouted loudly: "Set up the array... Taiji gossip--devil demon formation..." Following Bai Jingtian's order, except for dozens of Kunlun disciples who followed Murong Yun into the Witch God Sect.The rest of the Kunlun disciples immediately ran, stood,

For a moment, a tyrannical aura erupted in the sky above the Kunlun Great Formation, directly pressing down on the followers of the Witch God Cult.A gust of white and clean air suppressed the blood-red aura emanating from Xue Yingying and the others.Suppress the people of the Witch God Cult. [

Facing Kunlun's powerful momentum.Blood Shadow led the rest of the Witch God Sect congregation, although it seemed very difficult to face the charge of Murong Yun and others.But still fought back frantically.For a time, the entire Mangdang Mountain was down.

Colorful, different colors of zhenqi collide with each other.Accompanied by the sound of explosions that reverberated for a long time.The dust that was raised has not settled for a long time.The ticket is hanging in the air.

In the cave of Wanku Peak, after Yang Wu was hit by the last blast of sky fire, his body was also smashed into the rock.There was no movement for a long time.In the face of the powerful last sky fire, although there is a large formation formed by the Witch God Sect to counteract it.But Yang Wu with extremely strong body strength.After receiving the fire that day.Still feeling sore all over.

Yang Wu, who fell into the rock, only felt a burning pain on his skin.Yang Wu took a deep breath, wanted to move his limbs, but found that he couldn't move his arms at all, and his body seemed to be imprisoned.

Looking up, it was pitch black all around.After several attempts, Yang Wu had no choice but to give up.Sighing softly: "I didn't expect it to become like this..."

Facing the last sky fire, Yang Wu exerted the power of Taixu in his body to the extreme in one fell swoop.However, he still failed to resist the sky fire, and instead exhausted his body.As a result, it is now trapped in the rock and cannot move.

After Yang Wu took a few deep breaths, he didn't struggle again.After adjusting his breath, the cave was originally full of magma, and the fire element was strong, but now the magma no longer exists.The fire energy is not as strong as before.But there are still many.

What surprised Yang Wu even more was that besides the fire power, there seemed to be a chilly air in the cave. Although this chilly air rarely existed, Yang Wu, who had already survived the Heavenly Fire Tribulation, But it was very easy to feel the cold air.

Yang Wu didn't think too much about it, the most important thing right now was to recover himself as soon as possible, after all, there was a lot of commotion caused by the robbery just now, outside, there were the existence of the two sects of the Witch God Sect and Kunlun.

Just as Yang Wu was frantically absorbing the aura of the surrounding world.The battle between the Witch God Sect at the foot of the mountain and Kunlun is still going on fiercely. The members of the two religions have been fighting fiercely at the foot of the vast mountain for an unknown period of time.

Many disciples of the Kunlun people also suffered injuries.Although the lottery was lost, everyone still insisted on the long-cherished wish of Kunlun for thousands of years.Inside Yanmen Pass, in an inn called Longmen, Nangong Wan'er stood by the door with a worried expression, looking westward.

"Sister Wan'er, don't worry, Wu, I will definitely come back..." Linda coaxed Lin Ting to sleep, looked at Nangong Wan'er who was eager to see through, and said softly:

Nangong Wan'er turned around, pursed her lips and nodded.Gently stroking Lin Ting's forehead with jade hands, she said softly: "Little girl, let's stop making trouble, Linda, you are also tired, you haven't rested for several days, go and rest for a while..."

"Sister Wan'er, you are laughing at fifty steps. If you want me to tell you, both of you should have a good rest." Xuanyuan Kejing walked in with his face covered, and said:

Seeing Xuanyuan Kejing coming in, Nangong Wan'er hurried forward and asked anxiously: "Kejing, how is it, any news?"

Seeing Nangong Wan'er's anxiety, Xuanyuan Kejing also shook her head with some embarrassment. In fact, it was not only Nangong Wan'er and Linda who were worried about Yang Wu, but she was not very worried.Softly said: "Sister Wan'er..."

"It's okay... By the way, where is Kunlun, has Kunlun disappeared..." Nangong Wan'er saw Xuanyuan Kejing and shook her head.He also knew Xuanyuan Kejing in his heart, went out for a while, but found no news.

"No... By the way, Sister Wan'er, three days ago, I heard that a pair of black clothes passed by the Yanmen Gate... Behavior was suspicious, but it's a pity that they have already left Yanmen Pass, could it be..." Xuanyuan Kejing covered her face Take off the scarf.

Hearing Xuanyuan Kejing's words, Nangong Wan'er frowned, then shook her head, and said, "No, there are hundreds of masters in Kunlun, how can the Witch God Cult escape from the desert in the northwest..."

Xuanyuan Kejing nodded approvingly, and said: "Hmm... Maybe I'm overthinking, Miss Wan'er's time is getting late, let's go down for dinner and call us to the room..."

"Since there is no news outside, let's eat in the room..." Nangong Wan'er replied without any mood:

Unknowingly, it has been six days since Yang Wu went to Mount Mangdang, during the six days, there was no news from outside.Logically speaking, neither Kunlun came out from the northwest desert nor anyone from Kunlun entered, let alone any movement from the northwest desert.

This also made Nangong Wan'er, Linda, and Xuanyuan Kejing very worried and anxious. Although Yang Wu asked everyone to return to Haishi at first, but in the end everyone let Yang Hui and Zhang Lin return to Haishi to continue their studies. The three of them, Linda and Xuanyuan Kejing, had already stayed at Yanmen Pass, waiting for Yang Wu.

In the past few days, the three of them would go to the restaurant outside to listen to the chatter of the passing merchants and some rangers.But never heard any news about Kunlun and Witch God Sect.It was as if there was no battle between Kunlun and the Witch God Sect, and no movement was made to attract the attention of others.

In the desert of the northwest, at the foot of Mount Mangdang, for three consecutive days and three nights of fighting, Kunlun and the people of the Witch God Sect didn't seem to feel tired because of it.Outside Mangdang Mountain, high piles of sand have been piled up, surrounding Mangdang Mountain.Inside the sand pile, Kunlun and the Witch God Sect, who were still fighting fiercely, were fighting.

After three days and three nights of fighting, many disciples in Kunlun were seriously injured, and many disciples turned into blood and were sucked by the witch gods.Although the Sorcerer Sect has a small number of people, on the battlefield, the Sorcerer Sect can rely on its own blood demon array to absorb the blood of the dead to replenish itself.

Although the loss was huge, he was still able to continue to fight Kunlun fiercely.Baiyun and Yixian, with dozens of disciples, were not far away treating the injured Kunlun disciples. Murong Ying, who could only be a spectator, also followed Baiyun to take care of his fellow disciples.

"Get out of the way, Doctor Immortal Master, save my master..." A heartbroken voice came from not far away.The Immortal Doctor, who was inspecting the injury of a Kunlun disciple, heard that person shouting, fed a Daxuan Dan into the disciple's mouth, and said softly: "It's not a serious problem, so I can rest..."

As soon as the voice fell, it flew towards the source of the sound like a gust of wind, only to see a young disciple in white clothes who was in the early stage of cultivating as a god, supporting a middle-aged man who was vomiting blood.The Immortal Doctor's face turned aside, and he quickly stepped forward, helped the middle-aged man up, and checked his pulse.

After a while, he raised his head sadly, looked at the young disciple, shook his head regretfully, and said, "Ming Xin, the demonic energy has already eroded the internal organs of a husband and junior brother, returning to heaven..."

The fairy doctor hadn't finished speaking yet, only to see a man let go of his hands and died of breath.The young disciple hugged Yifu's body, tears couldn't help falling down, shook his head in disbelief, and said: "No, no..."

"Mingjing, take Mingxin down and adjust your breathing for a while." Immortal Yi looked at the appearance of the young disciple, shook his head with some regret, and said to the two Kunlun disciples following behind him:

"Master, please, save my master, it's all my fault for not being careful, it's all my fault..." Ming Xin broke away to help her own Ming Jing.Remorse said:

"Ming Xin, sleep well, it will be fine..." Immortal Yi's eyes were red, and he rubbed Ming Xin's head lightly, feeling a sharp pain in his heart. In the past three days, I don't know how many disciples have been killed by the witch god. The demonic energy of the teaching corroded the internal organs and died.

Following the gentleness of the medical fairy, Mingxin closed his eyes wearily, and fell into the arms of the medical fairy. The medical fairy gave Mingxin to Mingjing, got up and walked towards the rest of the wounded.

"Senior brother, I'm a junior brother..." Bai Yun looked at the sad and angry Immortal Yi who came, and couldn't believe the voice he just heard.

The Immortal Doctor nodded, and said sadly: "The devil's energy has eroded his internal organs..."

Before the Immortal Doctor could finish speaking, Bai Yun's eyes were filled with tears, he shook his head in disbelief, and said, "No... no, no, senior brother, are you kidding me? He can still be saved. Hurry up!" ..."

Seeing Baiyun's appearance, the Immortal Doctor felt a twinge of pain in his heart. He supported Baiyun and said, "Junior Sister Yun, a husband and junior brother, already..."

"You lied to me... How could I be a junior brother? He also promised me to accompany me to see the ice crystals in the snow mountain..." Bai Yun suddenly roared angrily at the medical fairy.It is necessary to break free from the hands of the medical fairy.

"Sister Yun, it's okay, I'll be by your side from now on, to accompany you, I'll accompany you to see ice crystals in the snow mountain..." Murong Ying, who was at the side, comforted Bai Yun with a slightly smug face. [

"Get out...Murong Ying, get out of here, otherwise, even if you are the son of the head, I won't be polite..." Bai Yun kicked Murong Ying fiercely with his eyes, and said angrily:

"Junior sister...don't be like this, there are still many senior brothers waiting for us to heal their wounds, can you rest for a while?" The medical fairy tightly grasped Bai Yun's fragrant shoulders, deeply afraid that Bai Yun would do something violent He said to a disciple following him, "Mingqing, take your uncle down to rest..."