Chapter Twenty-Four: Skinless Grass
Su Jian conjured up a long sword and went straight towards the group of black-clothed people, they were frightened and panicked when they saw this, one of them slapped her father, and his father disappeared all of a sudden, and then those black-clothed people flew forward desperately, Su Jian chased all the way, and did not realize that the sky was already dark. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
The group of black-clothed people just now cast another illusion and disappeared in front of her eyes, and Su Jian had to spend some effort to judge their location based on their sense of evil qi.
Just when Su Jian noticed the location of the man in black, a large group of men in black appeared in front of her.
Among them, Su Jian saw the few black-clothed people who had been chased by her.
This seems to be a trap.
It's just that Su Jian doesn't know what grievances she has with Shuoyu Villa, and it is worth them to design and plot against her.
"Why do you count me?"
Su Jian curled his lips and asked coldly.
The moonlight of thousands of miles sprinkled a faint clear light, turning this earthly world into a jade world, and the breeze blew through the long green silk of the woman under the moon, but it added half a point of sassy air to her.
When the leader of the men in black heard her ask, a sinister and sly smile appeared on his face, and then he gritted his teeth and said in a cold tone, "Someone wants your life!"
Someone wants her life?
Su Jian couldn't help but sneer.
If you want her life, I'm afraid it's not easy.
The long sword coated with a faint silver glow made a sound of breaking wind under the moon, but in an instant, the sword was already stained with fresh blood.
"Say, where is that person!"
The long sword shining under the moon pointed directly at the eyebrows of a man in black, and the tip of the sword pierced the forehead of the man in black slightly, so that a small drop of blood was sliding down the bridge of his nose at this moment.
The man in black glanced around, his accomplices were no longer there, but in an instant, the woman in front of him had killed only one of his dozens of brothers, this level, I really didn't dare to think about it.
The man in black gasped and swallowed, the stinging pain on his forehead made the stinging pain on his forehead seem very insignificant with fear, and he tried to calm his mind as much as possible before remembering his mission.
He quickly cleared his thoughts in his mind, and then said, "Now we should be on the cliff in front, we have just divided into two ways, our side is responsible for containing you, and they took the man to the cliff in front." ”
"What is your purpose?"
Su Jian still pointed at his eyebrows, and his expression did not fluctuate at all.
"We don't know about this!"
The man in black replied in a trembling voice, but Su Jian didn't believe it, she clenched the sword in her hand, her eyebrows twisted, and a pair of eyes that seemed to have water waves flowing suddenly condensed with a layer of ice.
A sense of oppression arises immediately.
"I really don't know, we also listen to the boss, and the boss told us so much!"
Seeing that Su Jian didn't believe it, the man in black hurriedly explained, for fear that Su Jian would poke his head into a hornet's nest if he was unhappy.
Su Jian looked at his expression, looked at it for a few moments, and took the sword back in his hand.
She blindfolded her cold eyes and quickly glanced at the mountain in front of her, and flew straight in that direction.
Su Jian heard that there is a place in Weiyuan where there are many kinds of climates in one day, and the weather is also different between the radius.
Su Jian didn't know if this place would change in a day, but she now deeply realized the difference in climate between Fang Yuan.
At first, it was still a gentle breeze, and then it was a cool breeze soaking into the skin, and now it is really cold to the bones.
Su Jian felt the coldness, so he thickened his clothes a few more layers, and the original white clothes instantly turned fiery red.
The material of this dress is the white moon brocade woven from the silk of the unique Shaqin silkworm of the Celestial Clan, and finally it is refined by the god of Simeng with Simeng.
Not to mention that the Shaqin silkworm spits silk once in a thousand years, it is difficult for the god of Si Meng to see the previous side, among the three worlds, the person who has seen the god of Si Meng has more than enough hands to let the god of Si Meng help refine, then it can no longer be described in any words as rare.
Therefore, it is not easy to use materials or refine, and it can be said to be the best of the best.
This dress is usually pure white, but if the owner of the clothes thickens the white clothes, it will turn into fiery red by itself, like the glow above the nine heavens.
After flying for some hours, Su Jian saw a snow-capped mountain in sight, even in the dark night, it was still bright here, the snow on the mountain, the bright moon in the sky, reflecting each other, echoing, I don't know who illuminates whom, who reflects whom.
The mountain dance silver snake, wrapped in silver, is a pleasing scenery.
But Su Jian didn't have the heart to look at this beautiful scenery at the moment.
There was a chill in her eyes, and people didn't dare to get close to it.
Wind and snow cliffs.
The fiery red sky clothes fell to the ground at will, rolling with the cold wind with wind and snow, like a poignant bloom of flowers on the other side.
Su Jian stood in front of a one-person-high stele and looked at the words on it, the perennial wind and snow had made the stele unrecognizable, but he could still see the three words of the wind and snow cliff engraved in the most primitive words.
In ancient times, the demons, people and gods used the original seal script, with the change of the stars and the change of generations, the tribes of the Three Realms innovated and changed on the basis of the seal script in a long time, and created their own characters.
In this way, this place should be a site from an ancient time.
In fact, Su Jian has noticed the abnormality of this place since she was born, the change in climate is on the one hand, and the weakening of her mana on the other hand.
From the moment she stepped into the territory of the snowy mountain, her mana began to be restrained little by little, and now, she estimated that only three-tenths of her mana could still be used.
Walking forward, a pile of white bones stood in front of her, and many skulls, limbs, and ribs were scattered on the snow-covered ground, blending with the white snow, and next to the dry bones, a piece of grass that looked unusually green in the snow was full of vitality.
Thousands of sails passed by the side of the sinking boat, and ten thousand trees were spring in front of the sick tree.
That's how life always exists.
Su Jian stood in place, and with a twist of the wrist of her left hand, which was not holding a sword, several rays of light rushed out from the tips of her fingers like thunder, hitting the clump of grass that was full of business.
The grass where the light struck was suddenly burned to pitch black, and the grass next to them, which had not been affected, suddenly sprang up because they sensed the danger, and the grass, which was originally a few inches short, suddenly grew to a height of two meters.
After the grass swayed left and right a few times, the tip of the grass suddenly became like a needle, and rushed towards Su Jian at great speed.
Su Jian still stood still, and when the tip of the grass was only an inch away from her eyes, the long sword in her hand turned, flashing in the air, and then she saw a layer of severed grass fall on the ground.
This is a kind of grass that kills people, and it is called skinless.
They like to attack people's eyes, they first stab people's eyes, and then pierce the skin of various places on people's bodies, allowing the victims to be poisoned in the endless darkness, corroded by the poison little by little, and finally die of despair.
Darkness and despair are the two closest companions, struggling in the dark, despairing in the struggle, and finally dying, which is a good way to torture people.
The people who once lived in this place were not demons or demons.
Su Jian thought so.
Skinless herbs can be broken and regenerated, but the skinless grass that fell on the ground at the moment was emitting black smoke, and then it was burned up little by little.
All the plants and trees in the four seasons are under the control of the goddess of the four seasons, even if it is this evil grass that harms people and does not pay for their lives.
The sword of the goddess of the four seasons is the life-breaking sword of the plants and trees in the world, and if the plants and trees in the world make the goddess of the four seasons want to wield the sword, then the chance of its rebirth in the next life will be far away.
The light one will wander on the Huangquan Road for hundreds of years, letting the soul flow from his body little by little, suffering the pain of losing his soul, and then when the last trace of soul is left, the Hades will send a little ghost to bring it back to arrange reincarnation. And the most serious one is to endure thousands of criminal punishments in the eighteen layers of hell and then die forever.