Infinite Heroes Seat

The **** red glow covered the sky and the sun, and the entire sky was turned into a dark red color, and the dark clouds rolled like a sea of ​​blood, which made people feel breathless when looking at it.

Under this red cloud, everything is dyed red, the sky is red, the mountains are red, the clouds floating in the sea of ​​clouds are red, and the water drops on the Hongqiao bridge are red, even as if it is bitter. The mountain breeze blows, and it seems to be red.

A thick **** aura, blowing from the wind, filled the Tongtian Peak.

A group of silhouettes flew from below the Tongtian Peak from all directions, densely packed with thousands of people, there were silhouettes everywhere, and everyone's eyes were shining with a strange red light.

Screaming and wailing, Qingyunmen stepped into **** almost instantly.

This time the demon cult army came extremely suddenly, and the Qingyunmen and some of the righteous people who assisted them collapsed thousands of miles before they had time to react, and were directly surrounded by a large number of demon cultists on the Yunhai Square on the Tongtian Peak.

The heads were moving, and the roaring and screaming sounded one after another. The originally misty fairyland was once again reduced to a battlefield, but it was different from the previous battle between humans and monsters. This time the same kind of battle was even more tragic and even more insane, until the end of the battle. , Neither the righteous way nor the demon sect can distinguish each other's belongings, the only thing that can be able to wield the magic weapon in their hands and mercilessly slaughter the living creatures in front of them.

A faint blood mist spread across the entire Yunhai Square, and now even the eyes of the righteous people began to flicker with a strange red light.

"Ah, it's really boring. Is the Zhuxian Sword Array not ready yet?"

Above the sky, a lazy voice appeared.

Sitting in a large cauldron whose whole body is blood-red so bright that it can almost drip bleeding, a handsome face. The strange-looking young man yawned boredly with his legs crossed.

"What the **** did you rebels do, what are these people of the demon sect?"

At the center of the battlefield, a relatively calm battle zone, Tian Buyi asked Su Ru to take care of his disciples, and then, despite his wife's opposition, he flew up into the sky and questioned Mo Wen.

After only a month, Mo Wen's temperament has changed drastically again. The evil temperament in the original righteous qi has disappeared, and he is now sitting on the big cauldron. The innocence is like a child, without the breath of a cultivator at all, and his eyes are as clear as a stream.

But because of this, Tian Buyi felt a horror for a while. If in the past, when he saw Mo Wen, he just felt that his temperament was a bit contradictory and changeable, sometimes in a fairytale, sometimes evil and mysterious, then at this time Mo Wen gave him the feeling that it was not like a human being at all, but something. The strange thing is not to say that Mo Wen has become ugly now, on the contrary, his current appearance is more attractive and attractive. But it gives people a feeling that the other party is by no means human, and humans can never be so beautiful.

"You, why did you become like this?"

Tian Buyi asked in surprise.

Mo Wen blinked and buttoned his ears in confusion. The originally rude gestures now seem to have a strange charm.

"Well, I don't know too much, but it may be because of the Shura power of Fulongding, which resulted in a trace of Shura's blood in the body, and then increased the charm attribute. Reached the ex level, eh. Then it is the temperament. It changed a lot and became what it is now, but after all, isn't the Shura clan beautiful as a woman or ugly as a man? How come to me but the other way around, it should be related to the treasure of perfect blood, after all, it has also been upgraded. ....."

Obviously, Tian Buyi didn't understand a word, Mo Wen also noticed this and smiled softly.

"Okay, let me not tell you these things, let me tell you good news,"

"——The magic education is over!"

Tian Buyi's pupils shrank, and he asked in a deep voice, "What do you mean by this?"

Dong Dong Dong, Mo Wen knocked on the large cauldron under him, made a hollow sound, and then said with a smile: "This thing is Fulong Ding, the treasure of the King of Ghosts, and it contains something similar to the space of mustard seeds. I rely on it to pack the demon sect army inside so that I can sneak attack on Qingyun Gate without knowing it!"

"However, this space has some shortcomings. Everyone inside will be eroded by the breath of Shura, turning into something like a blood slave, bloodthirsty and irrational."

He glanced at the thousands of disciples of the Demon Cult below, Mo Wen shrugged, "And for this final battle, to have fun, I have installed 80% of the Demon Cult in it! "

A chill spread from the spine all the way to the back of his neck, Tian Buyi glanced at it. The demons below who were killing each other rather than killing each other could hardly speak, because the number of righteous people was really high. Too few, the magic weapons of those demons* will hit their own people, but they don’t care, instead they attack more frantically. The red light in their eyes is a bit dazzling. Originally, this scene was just a little bit in Tian Buyi’s eyes. It's weird, but now after listening to the reason, he even got his hairs up.

And Mo Wen over there was still talking about it, "Speaking of it, it is not easy to gather so many congregations. I have spent several days and I almost didn’t have time to catch up with this month’s period. ...And, when I want to do this, my old father-in-law is going crazy, he has to do his best to fight with me, thanks to Baguio and You Ji for holding him, otherwise I have to go first Fight with him, that would be too much trouble. After all, is it my father-in-law? I can’t slaughter him!..."

Like a child, Mo Wen complained while talking.

"...You're crazy!" Opposite Mowen, Tian Buyi murmured. He felt a little bit when he thought of the demonic sect that had been passed down for thousands of years in the hands of this person at its peak in more than ten years. I don't know what kind of eyes I should use to look at my former disciple.

But Mo Wen smiled as he listened, and he stood directly on the edge of the big cauldron with his hands.

"Perhaps, I also think that after the power of Shura enters the body, I become even more crazy, but I think there is nothing wrong with it!"

Putting his left hand between his eyebrows, he made a look-out hand. Mo Wen looked at the place where the battle was still in the Yunhai Square, and said, "Since Junior Sister Lu still needs some time, then I will deal with some things first. I remember that there were some guys at Qingyun Gate who were not pleasing to my eyes!"

Then I saw Mo Wen emptied his right hand, and then slammed it down.

In the next moment, a huge red light suddenly blasted down from the blood cloud.

boom!

Among the crowd, Qi Hao didn't even have the strength to resist, he was smashed into pieces, and even the surrounding area of ​​more than ten meters was also affected. Countless stumps and broken arms flew up in the air, and the blood rain splashed everyone. Even Yunhai Square has an extra dark pit.

"Stop it!"

At this time Tian Buyi reacted, and pointed his sword towards Mo Wen, and the flames lingered on the red flames, turning into a divine dragon.

Facing this sword, Mo Wen didn't even move. A **** light appeared in front of him to form a barrier, blocking the flame and the sword light from the outside, and he couldn't break it even if Tian Buyi attacked. .

Then Mo Wen concocted according to the law and sent Lin Jingyu and Chang Jian to the western sky. Every flash of that red light brought countless deaths. There were righteous and magical ones. For a while, the entire Yunhai Square was covered. It was a booming explosion, the Demon Cult was still killing frantically, but the eyes of the vast majority of Zhengdao showed hopelessness.

Killing those few people who had little grudges with him one by one, Mo Wen seemed to have nothing to do, but he tilted his head, thought for a moment, and then glanced at Tian Buyi, again with a red light. Outrageously.

This time it was the newly promoted head teacher Xiao Yicai who died, and then Mo Wen smiled and said to Tian Buyi: "Master, I will help you take the new head teacher, so you must have a chance to be a head teacher, too. Don't thank me too much!"

Poor Xiao Yicai, after taking over as the head teacher, ambitiously wanted to unify Qingyun and establish his own prestige and status. For this reason, he turned his face with the two uncles, but in the end he was killed by Mo Wen casually, and the cause was just that I don’t want Hetian. It's not easy to make a joke.

Seeing Mo Wen slaughtering the Qingyun child while smiling, Tian Buyi's eyes turned red, and while desperately attacking the red barrier, he roared, "Niezha, stop me!"

Miraculously, Mo Wen actually stopped what he was doing.

He looked at the back mountain of Tongtian Peak~www.wuxiamtl.com~ There was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"coming!"

On the originally violent and noisy battlefield, for some reason, it suddenly became quiet, and there was no sound at all. The demon sect army with its teeth and claws were all stunned.

In the silence, the ancient Tongtian Peak and the entire mountain range were trembling slowly.

With a long howl, burst out from the mountain behind the Tongtian Peak, gradually ascending, turning into agitated and clear, the sound cracked the gold and stone, and went straight into the sky.

The next moment, the huge colorful lightsaber appeared again in the sky above Qingyunmen.

Opened his arms, Mo Wen burst into laughter facing the Great Sword.

"Come on, come on, Xueqi, let us put this to an end!"

"Everything will end today!" (to be continued)

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