My Taoist Career

Hundreds of horses were killed in this one at the same time...the blood splattered, the neighing fiercely...as if the sky turned red in an instant...is the root of this blood flower.

I can't see who started it first, maybe it was the hundreds of people who started it together... hit the horse's neck hard... burst instantly... only had time to let out a miserable hiss...

The whitest snow, the brightest red blood...I didn't expect the first wave of blood on the battlefield to be from these horses...

Blood flowers fell... Those men in black fell all over their bodies...Under the howling wind, the bloody smell began to spread quickly...It permeated the entire battlefield at once...Death can inspire people's hearts Infinite compassion and compassion... At the same time, it can also inspire infinite violence and cruelty in people's hearts...

When the blood fell like a rain of blood... the group of men in black suddenly roared like beasts... as if they were activated ferocious beasts, and the infinite resentment rising with the blood... burst out Unlimited hostility...

At this moment, it seemed that everything had reached Yang Sheng's satisfaction...he gently lowered his arm...as if he was doing the most understated thing in the world.

Then, the men in black robes behind him moved... and made the sound of stepping on the thin snow... towards the group of people headed by Uncle Hui...

Slow walking at the beginning... Gradually speeding up the pace... When the distance between the two parties was less than [-] meters... The people on both sides started running almost at the same time, and began to run like thunder fast approaching...

Here, the sound of chanting sutras is like Sanskrit singing... The light of the angry-eyed Vajra that seemed to be enlightened gradually became clear... a golden light mixed with a touch of blood.

At that moment, I wanted to close my eyes to escape this fateful collision... But the action of my feet was to jump onto the big rock... My eyes began to stare at the center of the battlefield... Here, no one can escape , and I am the most worthy one... the same fate, the heavy responsibility that falls on me...

My eyes were calm... I watched the two sides approaching quickly... like a black sword and a white spear... finally collided... The fragments flew, and then quickly Fusion...

No one shouted, no one screamed... Uncle Hui, who was the first to bear the brunt, met a man in black who was the first among the people on Yang Sheng's side... Both sides raised their fists silently... and then they both landed on each other belly...

The movement is very fast...do not dodge or dodge, the first collision should be like this...Then, a dull sound of 'bang bang bang' sounded...like the deepest elegy, finally put this battlefield It kicked off...that was the sound of fists bumping muscles, fists bumping fists...

Silent like a pantomime...but fierce like a volcano finally erupting...

The continuous sound of chanting along with the rituals of the Wu family became extremely intense... Losing the peace of the Buddhist sect, it seemed to be singing a war song... The old master tore off his cloak... and began Standing in front of the Heavenly Punishment Formation, he shouted loudly: "Those who drew the formation, blood sacrifice..."

Blood sacrifice, another blood sacrifice...I saw those people who buried their heads in the formation calmly raised their heads...one by one raised their hands, silently using special techniques...and then accompanied by the most intense muscle collision in front of them There was also a dull 'dong dong dong' sound...

That was the sound of being hit in the chest...accompanied by muffled grunts, the brightest red blood flowed out from the corner of the mouth...then it was wiped in the hands piously...it turned into strange pictures painted on the forehead symbol.

"Those who form the array of phase characters, please show the pattern of the array...here in the blood sacrifice..." It was Master Wang who spoke loudly... This is the first time I saw cynicism, and I always made a bitter expression He, with such a solemn expression, is about to start offering sacrifices...

Everyone's complexion became sluggish... A big mouthful of blood from the heart... But no one showed any emotion on their faces... The calmness was like a deep pool The pool water...with no wind blowing, it should be so quiet...the blood sacrifice is also like this, and it is only natural that there is no wind blowing.

Cheng Zhen dropped the pattern brush in his hand...Looked at his very solemn master this time...stretched out his hand, and slowly wiped away the tears from his eyes...She also walked towards me , I silently stretched out my arms... and took her into my arms, she wept suppressedly in my arms... and called out softly: "Brother, I will persevere, I will Will do..."

I nodded silently... I understand what she wants to insist on?It is the road that will accompany me in the end...Snowflakes are like the background of dots, but what is reflected in my eyes is the cruelest battlefield...

Dull, silent... Falling and standing up... Standing up and falling down... Fistes flying... Foot shadows intertwined... The purest wrestling...Breakthrough with blocking...

There is no need to roar, what is saved is every ounce of strength... bulging muscles, knotted veins... wide-eyed eyes, the most silent cry...

The first person spewed out blood... When his chest received a heavy punch... His fist also silently penetrated the abdomen of the enemy in front of him... No blood flowed out, and the discoloration of the split Flesh and blood... the result of Yang Sheng's transformation of the liquid.

Under the shattered mask...the face is no longer human-like...canine teeth are silently exposed...Is this kind of transformation worth it?Why?

Sitting cross-legged with medical pulse... A certain person began to silently pinch the hand formula...Extremely quick to perform the mantra, and then his face quickly turned pale...And the clay figure in front of him silently appeared a line crack.

In exchange for blood-spitting warriors, once again they go forward bravely...endless support, as long as there is still life in Yizimai, these warriors will receive endless support.

At this time, no matter how stupid you are, you can know...Every person in Yizimai is in charge of a few warriors. The clay sculptures in front of you are proof...When they are broken, it is Yizimai who uses his own life When it's on top...

Around the Heaven's Punishment Formation... Huge copper lamps began to be ignited... With a 'boom', they lit up, and then made a burning crackling sound in the wind.

A silent momentum began to flow... accompanied by a kind of compassionate and compassionate blessing that can be felt when you close your eyes... that is borrowed luck... using the secret method to borrow the blessing of heaven... A righteous person has this qualification...to borrow such a blessing...

Although I can clearly see that those people who have the second line of fate seem to be a little older... But it's so against the sky, and it's just that... Good people bully the sky and don't bully... let alone a group of warriors who defend morality.

Brother Chengqing stood in the crowd, looking a little lonely...Looking at the burning copper lamp...There was infinite sadness in his eyes...This time he turned around and walked towards me...On his face There are tiredness and vicissitudes...

I looked at him, he looked at me...then he said to me: "Chengyi, I don't have a master to say goodbye to, but I'm glad he's peacefully resting in his desired resting place...but this doesn't represent He didn't have anything he wanted to do, I brought this... some of his strength, he insisted on me before he died, and I kept it a secret."

While talking... Brother Chengqing opened the fist he had been clenching... In his hand was a piece of precious soul-cultivating wood... I seemed to understand something, and my heart was so painful that I couldn't breathe.

"Uncle Li..." Cheng Qing collapsed on the boulder all of a sudden... Tears kept falling, and when he wanted to shout, he turned into a muttering Uncle Li...

My eye sockets are constantly turning red...I can hardly blink because of the soreness...I seem to see an old man who is about to pass down the unique secret method of the old Li's lineage...just like the one of the master The secret method, stripping one's own soul alive...

He may not be able to do that step, but he can still peel off some points... He forced his apprentice to do this... just because, long-term fortune-telling, fortune-telling... let him predict that there will be One day's fight...he's going to...

This desire is so strong... I am willing to let my remnant soul go into reincarnation... I want to come to participate... Once again, I will stand side by side with my brothers and sisters... and lead those masters, apprentices, nephews who have grown up... .

"Uncle Li...Uncle Li..." I was so dazed, I couldn't figure out again whether I was Dao boy or Chen Chengyi... the pain was so painful that I didn't even dare to speak, because swallowing would make my throat hurt! !

On the contrary, Brother Cheng Qing was very quiet, he just stood next to Brother Cheng Xin, leaning against the big rock like him... standing around me like a guardian...

Over there...the sound of horseshoes kept coming, Yang Sheng's people kept coming, this time it was some cultivators...they were so busy...they were building something similar to an altar.

Among those cultivators, I saw lamas one by one... like the legendary evil head Tuo...