Chapter 68: The Verge
"Did you come to my house alone so late to die?"
"I'd be more than happy to give you a funeral. ====”
Hu's reluctant words fell, and Thunder suddenly handed over his palms. Outside the other garden, we met again the next day, and the son of evil who had lost his transformation and obtained the power of the Emperor was already superb, and the surging power of the evil soldiers was surging. The inch below the foot, half of the side is complete and half of the side is cracked, and the height is suddenly distinct.
"Hmph, as my father expected, the woman's internal injuries were not light. Today, you can't take advantage of the joint move anymore. And I, I will show you what the pride of the bloodthirsty king is!"
"It's good to have progress, but Simon didn't warn you, is it easy to break if you are rigid?"
The true anger was fierce, and the black-haired and flamboyant son of evil urged the evil to defeat the enemy, and his eyes were burning, and he shouted as a matter of course: "I came here to bring back half of my body according to my father's orders!"
He took advantage of the situation to retreat to the corner of the wall, but Wen Renran was not afraid: "Sha Luo is not here." ”
"Absent?"
The thick black and tight eyebrows were raised, and when the Evil Son heard this, he immediately secretly transported the evil guards, wanting to cause the other half of the evil guards to reveal their visions. However, there was no evil in the place where he lived, and the evil son suddenly said, "Where is she?"
"Simon is a smart man, even if he is dead, he should sue him for what you guessed, right?"
"Sharo is not there, and the Brahmancha Garan is not in the Dharma Heavenly Palace, and the three so-called World-Honored Mantis Arms are used as chariots...... Hmph, that seaside?!"
The transformation of the Yuan Body requires the remaining evil guards, and the son of evil who hears the roots of the people knows that it is not possible to win the people in front of him in a moment. And if the evil soldier is really buried with the Brahmancha Garan in the future realm, it will be difficult for the bloodthirsty to achieve his goal. After thinking about it, the son of evil ignored Wen Ren Ran and turned away in the direction of the gate of time and space.
With a little evil qi in his palm to track the target, and after confirming that the evil son was far away, Wen Renran turned around and walked back to the house.
The Nine Star Cloud Dragon Array isolated the outside world, and saw the girl Sha Luoan sitting quietly inside. Wen Renran and Chu Junyi looked at each other and said, "The Son of Evil has gone to the Gate of Time and Space, and I have to leave later." ”
"The Son of Evil is very normal. Chu Junyi said inexplicably worried.
"Doesn't normal look like there's a problem?"
The viciousness in his bones remains unchanged, and the son of evil is still arrogant and willful, and obeys Simon's teachings.
However, the lack of any flaws on the outside may often be the biggest problem. Deliberately branching out the Shulou Longsu looks like the Evil Son's consistent tough style against the enemy. But if you think about it deeply, wouldn't it also drive out the possibility of participating in the battle for the group of people who coveted the evil guards......
Wen Renran didn't dare to be careless and said: "Although everything is in the hands of the Buddha, I still can't help but be a little worried about the Buddha Sword Master." But if it really develops to that situation, I don't think there is any leisure to worry about. ”
“……”
Looking at each other for a while, they were speechless, and in the end, Chu Junyi just said calmly: "No matter what, I still have to have breakfast on time tomorrow." ”
"Well, I promise the porridge will still be hot when I get back. ”
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When the moon is in the sky, the blue light of the sword shadow rises flat, and it goes straight to the sky without a trace. Not far from the forest, the golden figure monitoring the annex of the Six Courtyards Pavilion waited for a while and finally wanted to enter it in person.
"The three tribulations of Yuntao solve the common people, and the world is determined with one stroke. ”
The golden figure's footsteps suddenly stopped. Mu Liuchen locked onto the target qi machine, and said leisurely: "It is more profound, and it is rude to disturb." Your Excellency's cultivation is extraordinary, so why should you be that uninvited guest?"
"The hermit of the underworld, when did you get so close to Wen Renran?"
"I just owe everyone a favor and have to pay it back. ”
The short distance between the two can lead to the crisis of death at any time. Mu Liuchen just shook his head slightly, as if he was helpless and said: "All in all, today's Yuntao Dream Pen can't let you go further." ”
“…… And what about after today?"
"After today, a qiē naturally has nothing to do with me. ”
"That being the case, I have also roughly confirmed what I am thinking, and you and I have no need to do it. ”
As if receiving a satisfactory answer, the golden figure turned around with a slack of momentum, looked at Mu Liuchen, and said meaningfully: "I hope that you and I will not be enemies in the future." ”
"Regardless of whether he is an enemy or not, Mu Liuchen does have a question to ask at this moment. ”
"Oh?"
"The covenant of the Sword Immortal Ruins Ancient Temple, what do you think the outcome will be?"
The golden figure was silent for a moment before replying, "Your coming here cannot be explained, and it is the most likely ending. ”
"Hey, but I think it's the dragon that will die. ”
"Ha, not to mention that the peak of Dao Confucianism has already given birth to suspicions. Taking a step back, do Jianzi Immortal Traces and Shulou Longsu have time to kill?"
With a cold sneer, the golden figure said disapprerovingly, "On the contrary, the crisis of the righteous path is more urgent." ”
"Listening to Your Excellency, you are quite confident in your own arrangement. But don't forget the horror of the dead. ”
"Hmm...... Don't be a mystery in this sentence!"
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Windless night, desolate monastery, gloomy atmosphere. In the courtyard gate of the cave, the gold and silver sealed body, the mercury rotten bones, and only the silence and horror remained.
The white-clothed Taoist who came to the appointment, seeing the cruel scene in front of him, suddenly felt a sense of anger in his heart, and he felt that he was behind him, and the ancient dust sword spike on his back floated lightly, and he forced himself to calm down.
"It's a good place to break, do you say yes?
"The sparse building changes, and the dragon scales do not lose their demeanor. ”
The short poem fell, the Confucian style was relaxed and graceful, Shulou Longsu stood outside the door, his indifferent expression couldn't see what his mood was, and he turned the purple fan behind his back with his backhand, and he was about to open up a business, and said with a proud and regretful expression: "I know that it is a desperate situation, why do I come to die?"
After meeting Wen Renran, he knew that the evil knife fell into the hands of Shulou Longsu. Therefore, there was already a clue to guess that there was fraud, and the sword immortal trace had to be grasped, and the plan was calculated, and the sound turned solemn.
"Because you're going to come. ”
"You must be so obsessed with me. ”
The sword fairy trail whisked the dust and said: "Although I really want to say 'each other', but unfortunately, today's meeting, the sword is only here for one thing. ”
"In this case, even if I hand over what you need, can you take it away safely?" at the risk of your life, O sword, should I praise you for your chivalrous righteousness, or should I be foolish and unworthy of your belly full of black water?"
It should have been a tense and murderous scene, but as the sound of the dragon fell, the true form of the demon dragon sacrifice to the sky appeared from the shadows, but he inexplicably felt that the derogation between these two people really did not seem to be mortal enemies who broke off their hearts.
"Half wading in the turbidity stream and half sitting clear, leaning on the Zheng and chanting Guangling Wen. Han Jian silently listened to the gentleman's intentions, and looked at the world and laughed at the red dust. ”
The demon dragon was confused, and suddenly heard a sound of agitated kite, and the clear poem was accompanied by a stomach full of hidden anger, ringing in everyone's ears.
Seeing the arrogant red dust coming, the hideous red scales on his left cheek trembled suddenly, and the Demon Dragon Sacrifice Heaven sneered and stepped forward to face the sword, and immediately said: "Longsu, the sword is entangled by me, and your opponent will be handed over to you to deal with personally." ”
Well-dressed, upright, arrogantly smiling Hongchen raised his sword and entered, pointing directly at the sparse building in the field, and said angrily: "Human nature is so ugly!"
"Which holiness is in the world?" According to the posture of calm and leisure, Shulou Longsu responded with a smile disapprovingly, but the five fingers had already set up a business.
The personalities of these two people are really needle-to-heart...... There was a discrepancy with the plan, and Jianzi Immortal suddenly felt bad, and hurriedly said: "Proud of Hongchen, let me personally make a conclusion with Longsu." ”
"No, you can't. Although Longsu is evil and treacherous, after all, he has a deep friendship with you. How can I put my sword in the land of injustice?"
He never understood the true intention of the Sword Immortal Trace, and rejected his request outright, and looked at Shulou Longsu with a smile on his face, and the scene was suddenly full of murderous energy. The Demon Dragon Sacrifice Heaven did not wait for the sword immortal traces to say more, and immediately launched an offensive.
The moon sprinkles the wilderness suburbs, and there are still a few pairs of cold sharp eyes hidden in the dark, but it is a gorgeous dragon shadow that is difficult to frighten and not laugh at.
"Twice urged Hongchen to prohibit moves, and you have not recovered from serious injuries, how much strength do you have left?"
"Conspiracy and treachery are intolerable. You are an unforgivable sin!"
"Oh, then go all out. ”
The two swords collided and became wild, laughing proudly at the red dust and the intention of punishing evil, regardless of the injury to the body. The body is the sword, the sword is the person, the sword is reincarnated, the red dust robs the road and kills the crossing, the bright flames rush into the sky, and the night suddenly becomes day. The sword light and shadow struck the heart of Longsu in an instant.
Clinker, the red dust sword repeatedly urged the forbidden move, and it was difficult to bear its strength for a long time, and it was suddenly mournful. Shulou Longsu has already calculated, and he is one step faster when he is wrong, and he vomits vigorously, and he is proud of his bones.
"Who condemns me?!"
Surrounded by the red dust, the dragon's eyes are still staring at himself. The moment the sword was broken, it was another killing move. The strong gold and silver palms entered through the gap, and the subordinates of the Demon Dragon Sacrifice also took the opportunity to besiege them.
"Ryujuku. ”
Just when the arrogant red dust was in crisis, the sword immortal trail shouted urgently, and the famous sword Gu Chen suddenly turned into a sword, and the Daomen Qingqi sacrifice famous move: "Unparalleled in the world!"
The sword shadow was divided by the wind, and the sword immortal trail swung the sword to block the move, and flashed to the side of Shulou Longsu. Dodging and receiving two palms, the sword immortal inexplicably noticed the same gold and silver palm skills, but there was no rumored deadly power, and he couldn't help but wonder.
At the moment of incomprehension, he suddenly saw the sword light and sword qi white for a moment, and the winning formula was the first to care. The besieging of the withering and demonic camels of the arrogant red dust did not have time to take precautions, and their heads had already landed, and the word "kill" in their mouths kept coming, which was the long-lost live killing phonograph!
"You and I can find another place to solve it!"
The sword immortal trace was stunned, the purple dragon Dao shadow and the two swords were intertwined, the truth and falsehood were mixed and praised again, and in a blink of an eye, the whereabouts of the peak of Dao Confucianism had been lost.
At the same time, the Demon Dragon Sacrifice Heavenly Heart was not right, but he saw Yu Yun dancing with a sword, protecting in front of the arrogant Hongchen.
"Demigods, half-saints and half-immortals, all Confucianism and all Taoism are all sages; ”
Knowing that the opportunity has been lost, the demon dragon is about to sneak away. Clinker, the holy lotus petals that suddenly floated, immediately made the darkness have nothing to hide, and it is the long-lost Central Plains giant. When the sword intercepted the way, the demon dragon was lost.
"I have heard the name of Mr. Demon Dragon for a long time, and the inferior fragrance of Bailian is really true, and I have seen it. ”