Chapter 273: The Boy Who Slays the Rakshasas
At night in Rakshasa City, the north wind poured back.
Above the city, a young man in a white robe stood high, with a dust in his arms, a long sword hanging from his waist, and a yellow paper talisman in front of him was suspended three feet in front of his forehead, opening a dust-free land, and the wind swept away the barrier of the talisman, only lifting a corner of the robe, as well as the broken hair of the sideburns.
"Du Gongzi, don't be impatient, it's almost time. ”
Li Changshou looked at the night in the distance of Rakshasa with a calm expression, and smiled lightly.
Du Chun and Li Changshou stood side by side.
He was completely awake and calm, and he looked beside him, the middle-aged woman who was bound by the treasure rope, the woman was pale and haggard, her eyes were closed, and her appearance was emaciated.
Of course he knows about the changes in Taihe Palace. At that time, it was rumored that the owner of Taihe Palace and the entire mansion in Xiling had died...... In fact, Li Changshou only planned to kill the palace master, and after confirming that Xuanjing had fled, he left his mother's life.
The volt line is thousands of miles, leaving a back hand.
After sobering up, Du Chun pressed his eyebrows with one hand, and he remembered that his father Dewey had a short and powerful evaluation of Li Changshou, which was extremely accurate, saying that he was hungry and hungry.
Now that I think about it carefully, this little pavilion old man is by no means as simple as "starving and not choosing food", and he came to the Taoist sect to change Taihe, and temporarily changed because of Xuanjing's escape...... The fake account books at the palace banquet were obviously planned several years ago, just waiting for it to work.
Li Changshou has a great plan, but he has both gluttony and exquisite heart, and he will do whatever it takes to achieve his goal.
Looking at the former wife of the Taihe Palace Master with a withered body, Du Chun felt vaguely afraid...... Over the years, he has sealed his mouth with talismans, locked his heart in formation, and constantly tortured his mind and soul, I'm afraid this lady won't live long, Li Changshou has long been ready to negotiate with Xuanjing's "bargaining chips", and now what is stopping in front of him is Xuanjing, it is the decree of the Taihe Palace, what about after that?
The cold wind blew, extending the barrier of the talisman and blowing on Du Chun's shoulder, and Du Gongzi shivered.
"What?" Li Changshou asked with a smile, "Can't wait?"
"I didn't ...... It's nothing. It's a little cold. Du Chun smiled palely and said, "When the time comes, Xuanjing will definitely come?"
"Even if she doesn't come, there is a way to get her to hand over the decree. Li Changshou glanced at Du Chun and said lightly: "Of course...... From what I know about her, after looking at the copper coin, she will come, and alone. ”
"In that copper coin...... What's there?" Du Chun hugged his arms tightly, feeling that some of his torso was cold, the city was dark, and there was nowhere to make a fire, Li Changshou, who was usually caring and considerate, seemed to be a different person at this moment, neither holding out the "warming" talisman, nor using the starlight spell to hide the cold.
"Some mutilated images, and warnings. ”
Li Changshou smiled, staring at the night in the distance, his gaze condensed into a small dot, that small dot slowly broke through the night from far to near, and before approaching Rakshasa City, it merged with the distant Changtian and the ancient forest...... From the perspective of outsiders, there is no "trace" at all.
Du Chun still wanted to speak, but at this moment there were suddenly more questions in his mind, he wanted to ask, why Zishi, why Rakshasa City, why did he bring himself, why were there only two people...... But the appearance of that black dot made him swallow all the questions.
Xuanjing walked out of the darkness, standing in front of the gate of the towering ancient city of Rakshasa, the girl was dressed in a wide black robe, and swept out a ball of fire with her fingers, condensed but not dispersed, suspended up and down on her shoulders, and only then did she illuminate the first ray of fire in this long night-
The firelight illuminated the girl's pale and angry face.
It also illuminates the eerie silhouette of this ghostly ghost town, the gates of which are ajar, because of a certain battle in the early years
...... It is said that it was the action of the Nirvana Realm that caused the entire city to collapse in half, and now no one has repaired it, and after many years, you can still feel the sword intent diffused in the air, as well as the piercing evil aura of the forest.
Li Changshou said softly: "Yes, you are very punctual. Where is the decree?"
Xuanjing raised her head and stared at the little pavilion elder, she took out the edict waist card that did not leave her body, held it in her hand, under the light of the fire, the girl's good-looking face became a little hideous, and asked word by word: "Where is my mother?"
Li Changshou didn't move, a light lit up at the head of the city, and the bundle of fairy ropes was hung with the woman, hanging her above the city like fishing before, and the cold wind blew like a knife, and the woman's haggard face was scraped out of several blood marks in the high hanging.
Xiao Ge Lao didn't say much, he threw Xuanjing's mother down from the city, the girl jumped up, hugged the woman wrapped in the sack with both hands, and saw the familiar and tortured face, Xuanjing's heart was like a hammer, and his mind was blank...... When my father died, how much inhuman torture should my mother have suffered?
It was like being stabbed in the heart by thousands of sharp knives.
It is not an exaggeration to say that ten thousand arrows pierce the heart.
It became difficult to breathe, but after landing on the ground, Xuanjing still tried her best to control her breathing and keep herself calm, she looked back and subconsciously glanced behind her.
Li Changshou, who was standing at the head of the city, smiled leisurely and said: "You don't have to plan an escape route, you hand over the Taihe edict, I can not kill you." ”
Xuanjing hugged his mother, pulled out the knife from the sheath, cut the bundle of ropes, and then slowly got up.
The wind blows the girl's robe.
She stared at Li Changshou and said, "What if I don't?"
Li Changshou didn't speak.
He stared at the mirror and didn't say anything, just laughed.
There was a clear sarcasm in the laughter, as if to say - you can try.
You might as well give it a try.
Xuanjing took a deep breath, she held the knife in both hands, stood firmly with her feet, and put on a hard-hitting posture of head-on attack, and this scene now seems a little ridiculous.
Face the Destiny Stars.
Under the ten realms, it is like an ant.
Not to mention...... Li Changshou is not just an ordinary life star.
The little pavilion elder standing at the head of the city suddenly opened his mouth and said, "The copper coin tells you that you can only come to Rakshasa City alone. Otherwise, you will bear the consequences, and it seems that you did not take the warning seriously. ”
Li Changshou looked at the girl with a smile, thinking that no one in this world would take "self-responsibility" as a truly dangerous warning.
His gaze remained on Xuanjing, but he suddenly raised his right arm and made a clenching movement with his five fingers.
Boom.
The ancient city of Rakshasa was already crumbling, and at this moment, the stone wall of the city wall on the right rolled out a huge gust of wind, and the wind and rain rushed out dozens of zhang, uprooting the tall ancient trees along the way, and the barren and dark night, accompanied by Li Changshou's raised hand, ignited a grand fire.
Even if you are ten miles away, you can see clearly.
A starlight burning blue Dao fire, under the action of the talisman and the formation pattern, rose high into the air, rolling the withered trees, and the originally dense and hidden hiding place was after Li Changshou raised his hand...... It became a blank wasteland.
Gangfeng and killing intent fought, and the bell slammed into a young man's sword qi barrier.
A large area of trees was uprooted, and Gu Xiaoyu, who had tried to lurk and "slowly" advance, completely exposed his whereabouts-
The little guy had already taken off his palace banquet clothes and put on his tattered outfit again.
At first glance, the young man is a ruthless character who crawls out of the rivers and lakes, not only does things neatly, but also reacts quickly and heartily
Thinking ruthlessly, the moment he was exposed, he immediately drew his sword out of the sheath, the frost sword blade resisted the wind, and the whole person swept out close to the ground, like a bow and crossbow arrow, and swept into the next forest.
Li Changshou looked calm, and continued to exert his magical powers, he stood at the head of the Rakshasa City, although he was wearing a white robe that symbolized holiness, but within a radius of several miles, the ancient trees exploded, and the birds and birds did not have time to fly, and with a howl, they were exploded by the starlight and turned into a cloud of blood mist.
The blood-colored mist at the head of the Rakshasa city lingered, and Li Changshou looked like a demon.
Du Chun's face was already pale, where had he ever seen such a scene...... Following Li Changshou's travel, his parents were extremely relieved, so this time he didn't even bring the second elder of the retinue sword, and the second elder usually made a move, but he didn't see such an earth-shattering thing, he used to think that the star of life was just a few thicker city walls with his bare hands.
Miles away, pulling out thousands of ancient trees, the Dao Sect technique is so domineering.
If Li Changshou was willing, wouldn't he be able to directly blast the enemy's head from a distance of several miles?
Xiao Ge Lao stood at the highest point of the ancient city, his eyes followed Gu Xiaoyu's rapid movement, and slowly "moved", that young man's movement speed was very fast, not like a monk under the Ten Realms, no wonder outsiders said that the top of the star list of His Excellency Lotus was him.
The innate vajra physique plus the rich experience of killing.
This could be the next Ning Yi.
Gu Xiaoyu ran quickly around Rakshasa City, he maintained a very strange sword-holding posture, his hands were held flat on the frost, as if he was raising his blade to block, the tip of the sword was always aimed at the ancient city, showing an arc around - the whole person almost had his cheeks on the ground, and where his toes stepped on them, he kept blasting snow chips and frozen soil, as fast as a thunderbolt and lightning, but even so, it was only enough to avoid the strong wind behind him.
The dust silk line swept out, and the hundred-year-old wood was broken in an instant.
The swishing sound of slaughter is connected into a line, almost in the form of a bursting sound curtain, and from the high altitude, this curtain of slaughter rain is "slowly" pushed like a fan.
Gu Xiaoyu, who was advancing rapidly, trembled in his senses, and his innate spiritual sense made him block with an oblique blade, and then a huge force hit the blade, and a wisp of thin silver filament shot out of nowhere, nailing the sword body hundreds of times, almost knocking him away with the sword, but thanks to the hard training of the Wind and Thunder Mountain, Gu Xiaoyu's hand holding the sword was extremely stable, but with the help of this force, he swept out, turned the danger into a disaster, and pushed it into the next jungle.
Du Chun witnessed this "divine fight" with his own eyes.
To be precise, it was Li Changshou who showed his powers.
This little prince of Pingnan, Hongfu River, stood at the head of the city with his hands behind his back, wantonly destroying the surrounding forests of this remote ancient city, as if playing a game of cat and mouse...... Gu Xiaoyu's wild run, under such a pursuit, looks funny and ridiculous.
And then, a violent tremor interrupted Du Chun's conjecture.
The entire ancient city collapsed, smoke and dust splashed, this "ghost town" that has experienced several fierce battles and has been overwhelmed has long been on the verge of dangerous collapse, and the boy who ran around the ancient city for most of the circle still maintains the strange posture of running around the ancient city with a sword in an arc-
Du Chun, who was holding the city wall with both hands, saw the young man's fiery eyes beating like wildfire in a cloud of smoke and dust, and there was no fear or panic in it.
Throughout...... He wasn't running for his life.
This path, this arc, is the route he had planned a long time ago to cut through the ancient city of Rakshasa!
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