Chapter 1073: Blood Mirror!

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On the sword front, the two scarlet characters of 'Samsara', at this time in Wan Dong's eyes, seemed to be dyed with countless blood, the red scared him, but at the same time made him in the body The blood seemed to resonate, rolling and running.
The subconscious Wandong slowly reached out and touched the two vermilion characters. And when his fingers really touched the two big characters, a half cold, half hot, extremely contradictory, extremely opposite feeling, hit his body at the same time.
When Wandong was horrified in his heart and wanted to move his hand away from the word "Samsara", an inexplicable suction force sucked his finger firmly on the sword edge and could not withdraw it at all.
Wan Dong was so shocked that he was about to mobilize the qi in his body and when he forcibly withdrew his palm, his head was humming, as if he had been hit hard with a hammer in the head, and he was in direct pain. Then he cried out in pain.
In the severe pain that his head seemed to be crushed by life, Wan Dong clearly saw that the word 'reincarnation' seemed to be transformed into a sea of ​​blood, in which blood waves were tumbling and the bones were floating, the scene was comparable to that of Nubuat Hell is more frightening.
Wan Dong subconsciously wanted to close his eyes, but his eyes seemed to be out of his control, unmoved, and the sea of ​​blood was still tumbling in front of his eyes.
Slowly, the turbulent blood sea finally calmed down, and turned into a mirror, from which he even reflected a figure he was very familiar with.
"Brother Xiao !?" Wan Dong shouted involuntarily, but Xiao Lang in the blood mirror couldn't hear it at all, and didn't move.
Not only Xiao Lang, but slowly, Chen Yi, Luo Xiao, Wang Yangde, more and more people who are very familiar with Wan Dong, one after another emerged from the blood mirror. So close to Wandong, it seems so far away.
However, when Wan Dong was excited to see a familiar person, a large piece of 'blood cloud' suddenly appeared from the other side of the blood mirror, and then rolled towards Xiao Lang like a wave. .
Wan Dong's heart suddenly jumped violently. This is not the first time he has seen this 'blood cloud'!
"Hurry up! Hurry!" Wan Dong knew that the "blood cloud" was so powerful, he subconsciously exclaimed loudly.
It's a pity that the people in the blood mirror can't hear them at all. Instead of escaping, they were greeted by Xiao Lang under the leadership of Xiao Lang. Within a short while, countless blood-clothed people surrounded Xiao Lang.
A battle between the sky and the dark began in front of Wandong.
It can be seen that Xiao Lang and others are brave and abnormal, but even so, they cannot make up for the huge gap between the two sides. Wan Dong almost can't see that Xiao Lang has any trace of hope that they can survive this fight.
"Xinyi !? No!" When Wan Dongzheng was in a hurry, a sword awn suddenly fell on Tang Xinyi's back, and a blood mist suddenly bloomed from Tang Xinyi's body. With despair and pain in his face, Tang Xinyi's figure fell slowly.
This scene was like a sword that pierced Wan Dong's heart, and he almost suffocated him.
In the blood mirror, Luo Xiao also saw this scene. When he was standing, Luo Xiao seemed to be crazy, roaring and rushing towards Tang Xinyi to kill him. However, while he was still one step away from Tang Xinyi, a blood-clothed man suddenly fell from the sky, and the ruthless blood-colored swordmang, under the watch of Wan Dong, pierced Luo Xiao's body fiercely. In the splash of blood, Luo Xiao fell heavily to the ground.
But Luo Xiao was still alive, and he was desperately climbing towards Tang Xinyi. His eyes kept staring at Tang Xinyi. The pain and deep love in it kept the blood from Wan Dong's heart.
One inch after another, Luo Xiao was getting closer and closer to Tang Xinyi. As you can see, Luo Xiao had no strength, but he was still holding on, holding on! Finally, Luo Xiao ’s palm that stretched out so strongly that he touched Tang Xinyi ’s hand that had lost his temperature, but at this moment, a sword, which was ruthlessly poured, actually nailed Luo Xiaosheng Off the ground.
"No! You beasts, beasts !!" Wan Dong roared like a detonated at this time, roaring like crazy, his throat burst, and his mouth vomited blood. Wan Dong has never felt such severe pain, he can hardly bear it!
Luo Xiao finally failed to hold Tang Xinyi's hand, although there was only an inch left between them in the end.
The tears in Wandong's eyes burst out like a spring, and he couldn't stop it.
The gaze turned, on the other side, Hu Yue and Ba Linger hugged each other tightly, bathed in blood, and had no longer breathed ... Not far away, Wu Yang knelt on one knee on the ground, a long sword running through him On his chest, Wuyue lay there peacefully, without moving ...
Before Wan Dong came back to God from this misfortune, a miserable cry from Liu Kerr attracted his eyes, and I saw that Wang Yangde's figure was still in the air, with more than ten swords and swords, Then the hole that had been brushed through his body penetrated his body. The hot blood turned into blood rain and spilled on Liu Kerr ’s body. Liu Kerr ’s pupils enlarged instantly, and the whole person seemed to be out of the soul. , There is no more radiance.
"How could this be? How could this be?"
Wan Dong kept whispering, and the scene in the blood mirror was like a scroll, unfolding slowly. Wan Dong discovered that this was just a very small part of a huge battle.
The whole world seems to have been occupied by the killing. Faces unfamiliar with Wan Dong began to show one by one. Everyone is desperately fighting the blood-clad men in a desperate battle, whether it is high or low.
But those blood-clad people, seemingly endless, kept falling from the sky. When Wan Dong's eyes fell on the sky in the blood mirror, his heart suddenly jumped wildly, only to see a blood skeleton of thousands of feet, floating there. It's as if it's the passage between the world and hell, and it keeps bringing the blood-clad people to this world.
Countless doors are powerful, and they continue to bombard the blood skeleton incessantly, but it seems to be tickling across the boot, and it can't cause any damage to the blood skeleton. At the same time, Daomen's monks fell down in batches.
About half an hour later, when Mo Dong's eyes came back, even Xiao Lang had fallen into the pool of blood.
"Could it be that Daomen World is over?"
Yes, after another hour, in the whole blood mirror, no figure of a Daoist monk can be found anymore. Some are just overwhelming blood-clothed men, condensed into a sea of ​​blood in the blood mirror, making people bile.
However, the battle in the blood mirror is not completely over yet, and the picture suddenly changes, Wan Dong even saw ... Yunzhong City!
"This is a small world of vulgarity !?" Wan Dong couldn't help but shuddered a few times. The whole mind seemed to be wrapped in ice, and it was so cold!
The huge blood skeletons that appeared in the world of Daomen, and then appeared in the sky of the ordinary small world. Countless blood-clad people jumped out of the blood skeletons and fell towards the ordinary small world like a storm.
"Go away! Get out! I won't allow you to harm the small world, I won't!"
Wan Dong couldn't help but roared again, but it had no effect on these blood-clad people. Instead, the huge blood skeleton floating in the sky, as if hearing Wan Dong's roar, slowly looked at him.
In the eyes of the blood skeleton, there are clearly two groups of blood beating, just like a mockery of Wan Dong. Setting up time, let Wan Dong's heart rise a rage that is difficult to suppress!
Xu Wenchuan, Xu Tianlong, Sun Daobai, Liu Yunxi, Leng Shuangrong, and even Ye Mei, all appeared together. The entire army of the Qingyun Empire has been assembled and launched a deadly resistance to the blood-clothed people!
But not even the monks of Daomen Dajie World are the opponents of these blood-clad men, let alone these ordinary warriors?
This is simply a one-sided massacre!
The army of the Qingyun Empire, just like being rolled over by a rolling stone, fell down piece by piece, and within a moment, the entire Yunzhong City had turned into a sea of ​​blood.
Xu Wenchuan, Sun Daobai, Liu Yunxi, Leng Shuangrong, died one after another! Those blood-clad people are like unrelenting killing machines, unstoppable!
The Qingyun Empire, the Kingdom of Heaven, the Iron War Dynasty, and even the Eight Divisions of Xijue have been destroyed one after another by the massacre of the blood-clad men. Immediately after the Daomen Great World, the mundane small world is also completely annihilated, and all creatures are almost completely slaughtered!
At this time, Wan Dong's throat seemed to be blocked, and he couldn't shout even a trace of voice. In fact, Wan Dong didn't have the strength to shout anymore, he was sweating all over his body, and even he couldn't stand steadily, and slowly fell to the ground.
Unconsciously, Wan Dong's hand was finally recovered from the word 'Samsara', and the Blood Mirror disappeared with it, and Wan Dong returned to the Wind Sword Mound. All of this is like a nightmare.
Is it really just a nightmare? Wan Dong shook his head. What happened just before him was so real that he could even smell bloody. And that scene was carved into his mind like a knife and a knife, making him forget it.
What kind of dreams can make people feel so real? What kind of dreams can make people remember so much? But if all this is true ... Wan Dong hurriedly shook his head hard and shook it, and he dared not think about it anymore.
If all of this is true, it is unacceptable to him anyway, and even more painful than death!
"All this is not true!" Just when Wandong was extremely nervous, a calm, gentle voice that made Wandong feel soothed suddenly sounded.
"Who is talking to me?" Wan Dongmeng gripped the hilt, looking up with vigilance, who was in this sword mound? --by: dad856
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