I Heard I've Been Dead For Thousand Years

Pan Yingwei didn't call Lu Yu. He knew that this fox would never choose to die. He was the kind of assassin who was cunning like a fox.

However, Minghu is like Zuo Chenghuang, a mechanical killer, like a cold iron tool, with almost no emotion. Executing orders and completing tasks is the only goal engraved in their bones, even if it is to let them die. ...

The dedication of Huo Ziming and Pan Yingwei successfully gave Ding Ran and Lu Yu the last chance to escape.

Faced with the Thunder Dragon, whose power was weakened by the formation before, Huo Ziming and Pan Yingwei tried their best. They persisted for three breaths before they were swallowed by the real energy thunder light above the huge Thunder Dragon. Shattered by the sword gas.

It was these last three breaths that successfully made Ding Ran and Lu Yu escape from this area and escaped from the Sword Sect of Five Mountains.

After that, the Thunder Dragon could no longer pursue a long distance, and suddenly plunged into the ground of the Sword Sect of Five Mountains, and a light blue thunder light suddenly rose.

The six main peaks of the Sword Sect of the Five Mountains buzzed under the thunder dragon's impact. The peaks were cracked and cracked, and the earth was cracking. Even if it was far away, you could feel the sound of the ground. .

The assassins who had besieged Lin Meng before, and had no time to escape with Na Ding Ran Lu Yu, were immediately buried in the ocean of Zhen Qi Thunder and Sword Qi, with no bones left.

And Lin Meng tried his best to manipulate Zhen Qi, so that the deadly ocean would not injure the people of the Five Mountains Sword Sect, and avoid them.

This exhausted Lin Meng’s last mind. The power of constant resonance between him and the heavens and the earth was steadily weakening. The spirit and spirit that belonged to the ascension realm was losing rapidly, returning to the heaven and the earth, not himself. After all, you can't keep it.

In the end, the remaining weak resonance disappeared, Lin Meng was disconnected from the world, and the realm of cultivation level fell back to the original Royal Sky Realm.There was a burst of emptiness in the zhenqi in the meridians of the body, and the emptiness of the physical body appeared fierce hunger, and even the mind and soul were dizzy.

This is exactly the same as the sequelae after he shot into the mind to save the next Zhou Yuan thousands of years ago and laid the foundation for the founding of the Dalong Dynasty. Lin Meng is already prepared. He did not fall from a high altitude and fainted as before. Dangling, barely able to land on the scorched earth on the ground, and sat down.

But this kind of emptiness as if the body was hollowed out, something that was originally stuffed with the body was suddenly drawn out, and the gap between the front and back like mortal dust falling from the cloud still made Lin Meng feel very uncomfortable.

However, this time, the Sword Sect of the Five Sacred Mountains finally won. At the cost of losing more than one and a half people, the group nearly wiped out the Fengyulou people who had been nearly ten times stronger than their own. It was a legend.

After the pale blue ocean faded and dissipated, after a brief moment of silence, a burst of violent cheers erupted from within the Sword Sect of Five Mountains. They were victorious and they survived.

This can no longer be regarded as fighting and killing in the arena, and it can even be regarded as a small war.And those who survived, after the baptism of war, those who bathed in blood and stepped on their bones, will undoubtedly be even better.

They have the precious experience of fighting between life and death, and have a more determined will and determined heart. The Sword Sect of the Five Mountains will be in the hands of this group of people who have survived, and will move towards a more powerful era.

People are regrouping, cheering and flocking to the area where Lin Meng is.

Bai Chong was wounded in many places and became like a blood man. He held on to a deacon's shoulder and smiled, screaming into the hoarse voice, with the joy of the rest of his life.

Lin Jun, who was originally sassy in Tsing Yi, was bloodied in Tsing Yi, his sword was trembling slightly, and a ray of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth. His face was pale and weak, but he still had a smile of joy in his eyes.

The Great Elder Ling Chengchujian was on the spot, breathing heavily, undulating his skinny body, already unable to move forward for half a step, but his barely raised eyelids were looking straight at Lin Meng in the distance.

Wuchan fell from the air, pulling up Lin Meng who was lying limply on the ground, and put his arms on his shoulders. The two smiled at each other without saying a word of thanks.

But at this time when everyone cheered, everyone praised Lin Meng in the air or in their hearts, and regarded him as himself and others, as the savior of the Five Mountains Sword Sect.

On the dilapidated battlefield, only Gu Anmin, who has always been protected at the end, has never taken any action, is unharmed, his face is solemn, no smile can be seen, and the half-closed eyes can't see a specific expression. , But frowned slightly when looking at Lin Meng from time to time.

Although the Sword Sect of the Five Mountains had survived the disaster, it was still very tragic. Only three elders were left dead. The outer disciples of the vertical and horizontal realm, the second-generation disciples of the underground travel realm, and the deacons in the sect were all damaged.

Especially this sect is in a mess. The six main peaks are full of cracks, splitting the mountain. If it is not reinforced, it may not be determined when the whole mountain will collapse.

The Sword Sect of the Five Mountains, which was originally planted with lush flowers and fragrances, was turned into scorched earth, and the buildings were almost destroyed. Only the main hall on the six main peaks, each at the top, still stood in precarious position.

All of these were caused by Lin Meng's last sword into the wandering spirit, and the Thunder Dragon used that move into the ground, which was ten times more than the loss caused by the people in Fengyulou before.

The assassins of Fengyulou only attacked people and wrong things, and most of them didn't have any large-scale attacks and killings, but Lin Meng's move was to destroy people and things together.

Even thousands of years ago, Lin Meng was a well-known saboteur, and his moves were all known for their great scope and power. They shot mountain peaks, land broke, towns were annihilated and no grass was born. They were once called "walking disasters." "Such a bad name.

Until afterwards, Lin Meng recalled that he used such a trick to confront the enemy and was buried under the valley a thousand years ago without seeing the sky. It really wasn't wrong.

Just after the Sword Sect of the Five Mountains repelled the attacking Fengyulou people, in less than a quarter of an hour, all the sects of the surrounding sects arrived.

Looking at the tragic situation of the Five Mountains Sword Sect one by one, they all showed worry and sorrow, but what they revealed in their eyes was clearly a look of joy and joking!

This group of people from the sect family around the Wuyue Jianzong has arrived long ago. They came from their respective territories on their footsteps in the heavenly fairyland. They only took a moment to work, but they never showed up to help, just waiting. At this time, come pick the peaches of Jianzong Wuyue to eat.

But when they went straight to the Qianshan Temple on the top of the Qianshan Peak and saw Gu Anmin standing in front of the temple with an old face and long beard, they were all on their faces, showing a moment of surprise and panic. The color comes.

"A few fellow daoists, don't come here all right?"

Gu Anmin spoke in a deep voice. He couldn't hear the slightest joy or anger in his voice, but he was deeply jealous of the group of cultivators from the Celestial Wonderland who came from the surrounding sect family.

This Gu Anmin dressed in white, slender and dusty, and neat and tidy, with a stable atmosphere. There is half of it that he has just experienced the battle of life and death in the sect.