Ask the Mirror Chapter 65: The calamity rises, the calamity falls, the lotus is destroyed and the lotus is born (Part 2)
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At this time, the boat was really like a ship swaying in the strong wind and waves. The left sail set off huge waves - compared to the suffocating and desperate boundless sea of fire, it was as huge as a fortified city. Yunzhou seems to be swallowed up at any time.
In fact, it was swallowed up.
At this moment, almost every area of the Yishan Yunzhou, which was more than forty miles long and ten miles wide, lit up with the light of the defensive array. Countless brilliant lights flew, and finally landed on the giant sail of a hundred feet. , forming a densely woven network with more than a thousand layers, intended to withstand the impact of the tribulation fire.
It was indeed effective at first. Only the force generated by the collision between the two sides was transmitted to all parts of the hull. Although many people were knocked into a gourd at this moment, no one died in the fire.
But then, the second, third, and fourth waves of monstrous fire set off, each wave stronger than the last, and even a strange shadow like a dragon or a dragon was generated in it - this is the universe of heaven and earth. The power activated by the robbery has exceeded a certain limit, and the will of the laws of heaven and earth has temporarily manifested itself, just like a girl belonging to the evil demon.
The Yishan Yunzhou made a heart-rending groan, tilting to such an extent that it became a disaster.
The defensive array made a series of strange sounds of "collapse", and the protective net cracked layer by layer, with colorful lights flying. It looked gorgeous and dazzling, but it was a terrifying light of death.
Finally, the giant sail on the top layer could not withstand the terrifying heat coming in. The coating that could withstand the Biluo Wind Disaster, Aurora Magnetism, and Sun True Fire completely melted away in a short period of time. Then it ignited a fire, and in the blink of an eye it turned into Fly ash.
One side is already like this, and others are happening one after another.
Seeing this scene, some people on the boat started crying, and a cry of mourning broke out.
As the shipping manager, Zhu Xing was like a zombie at this time. He stared straight at the giant sail turning into ashes in the flames. He instinctively took two steps forward. His feet gave way and he almost missed it. He fell to his knees, but Zhou Hu was still beside him to hold him up.
After he calmed down, he suddenly exerted his strength and pushed Zhou Hu away. He looked up at the sky, jumped on the deck and cursed:
"Tian Meng, is this what you said to us, 'nothing matters'? Your bastard's Lunjianxuan and your shit-heap Linggang Mountain. In addition to bullying the weak and being tyrannical, what else can you **** do? What..."
In the noisy scene, Zhu Xing was not the first to go crazy, but his curses still clearly reached the ears of the monks in Lunjianxuan above.
The five great leaders all have shameless faces, especially Tian Meng, who initially negotiated with Datongxing from the north. He was originally a gentle and gentle man, but now he is even more bitter when he is being scolded by name.
When you blocked the mountains and clouds, how could you have imagined that you would be in the current situation?
And more realistic problems are still before them, waiting to be solved.
When the calamity fire strikes, all five of them have practiced the secret method of overcoming the calamity of the Lunjianxuan lineage. Under such circumstances, what about the three thousand sword cultivators who can form a sword formation without any worries about self-preservation?
In their eagerness, there were also voices of complaint among them:
"The deployment was wrong from the beginning. In a scene of this level, when will it be the turn of the monks from Juxian Bridge to take action?"
"The most important thing for sword cultivators is their enterprising spirit. These people first went to Yuankong City, and then here, they failed twice in succession, and their sharpness was polished away. In the future, they will practice..."
"Bah, if you can't pass this level, do you still want to do it in the future?"
Lu Qinghua was still standing with his banner raised, and therefore he was in the position closest to the calamity fire. The heat of his heart made his already bad temper even more irritable: "Don't worry about anything else, take the children and evacuate first. Go..."
While he was shouting, someone behind him suddenly said: "If we withdraw now, will the 'bastard' and 'shit pile' be settled?"
"..."
"Actually, let alone **** and the like, living in a pile of **** every day is really not a good idea... So, let me do it."
Lu Qinghua let go blankly, and the "Five Elements Flag Sect Spirit Banner" immediately changed hands.
Immediately afterwards, the long flags fluttered, and the sound of flying hunting seemed to have the power of a golden horse, sweeping across the entire void. The majestic sword pressed down from the middle, and Lu Qinghua couldn't stand upright. He was forced down for nearly ten feet before he stopped.
The voice said again:
"I have told you before that although the sword array is strong, it is always unsatisfactory when facing strong opponents. It is impossible to achieve the ideal state of 'three thousand people unite as one, three thousand swords come out from one door' To put it bluntly, it's not that the sword formation is ineffective, but its positioning. It has never been a standalone one, but an auxiliary one. The sword formation can only be truly effective in the hands of those who can control it and dare to control it. Function. Sword Soldier, Sword Soldier, you have never thought carefully about the meaning of the name given by the sect leader!"
The man was condescending, looking at Wufang Jieyin’s surprised and delighted faces, and shook his head:
"A soldier is a raging enemy, and a general is raging in a den. Even ordinary people can understand things, but you still don't realize it. It seems that you have stayed on the Juxian Bridge for too long, and the essence of the professors in the sect has been lost. It’s dirty!”
The five great introductions all bowed their heads and remained silent.
The man stopped talking. He suddenly smiled and shouted: "Come, let's see what the **** Lun Jianxuan can do!"
As soon as the words were spoken, the icy sword intent was already revealed from the flag, following the rules of the formation, and penetrated into the spiritual platforms of all the monks in the formation. In an instant, from the leaders of the five directions to every swordsman, a cold and hard feeling froze in their hearts, and they shouted unconsciously, with murderous intent.
Around the long banner, the calamity fire that had surged and attacked only swirled outside and then flowed back.
The monks on the ship, who thought they were going to die under the calamity fire, suddenly felt that the heat had faded and a chill had arisen. They were in a daze, not knowing what was good or bad, and looked at each other in confusion.
Then, the wind started blowing on the ship. It was not the violent turbulence caused by the roar of the calamity fire, but the coldness, like a sword blade passing through the skin.
For a while, everyone shuddered, but they didn't feel anything. But then, a scream was heard and blood splattered.
The crowd was in a commotion at first, and soon someone shouted: "It's the Blood Butcher, he was still hiding on the boat, and he was killed with a sword!"
"There's also Li Mingquan, who will cut his body into pieces with swords!"
"Look over there, over there..."
In people's view, a large area of houses suddenly collapsed, but before the dust and smoke could fly up, they were suppressed by invisible forces, revealing the figures confronting each other inside.
Although there are many people, in the eyes of some people, only one is worthy of speaking:
"The souls wandering from the sword meet again."
Lu Suhua had no sense of danger of her identity being exposed at all. She even stared at Yu Ci in front of her without raising her head, and smiled coldly: "Li Bocai, how many of your internal organs are still intact under the Yuan-Destroying Hammer?" ?"
"My heart is still beating! Being a father is really hard, but being a daughter is a bit worse."
Moving mountains, clouds, mountains and sky, dressed in white, the swordsman Li Bocai, who has an unparalleled reputation, chatted with the number one target in Xuanzhong like a casual chat:
"It seems like you're not very popular... Why don't you find another place?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the void in all directions was locked, and the sword energy twisted around him, creating a storm that swallowed up Lu Suhua in the blink of an eye.