Chapter 148: The First World War

The sky and the earth are quiet, and even the wind seems to have stopped under the clear sky, and the rolling waves on the river surface seem to be frozen, and there is not even a ripple.

A qiē is so calm, so unusual.

Suddenly, a herring jumped out of the river, and a wave came and knocked it back into the water. The wind blows softly, and the grass on the road sways slightly.

Ximen Chunqiu flicked his fingers and smiled.

Actually ran away?

Will Tianyan also run away?

Isn't it him? Who could it be?

Ximen Chunqiu pondered for a moment and took a steady step forward. One step out, the scenery changes abruptly, the eyes are no longer the Minjiang River, and the ears are not roaring Jiangtao.

It was a meadow, and the dry grass was covered with a pale golden blanket in the light of the setting sun. Ximen Chunqiu stepped out and landed on the grass, looking at the man in front of him who was covered in black.

The man in black didn't seem to notice him, and his tall figure that didn't look like a human ran vigorously, one step at a time, one breath at a time.

Ximen Chunqiu was slightly stunned, and recognized that the figure in front of him was not the person he was looking for, and the strange thing was that his feeling was still so strong, and he insisted that the back that was not like a human was the person he was looking for.

He didn't speak, but took another step away and took a leisurely step.

The man in black in front finally couldn't ignore it again, and he didn't turn back, and only blasted his left fist at Ximen Chunqiu behind him.

Ximen Chunqiu's eyes lit up, and he raised his palm with joy when he saw Hunter's heart, and his palm touched the fist that was haunting with a strange red light.

The moment the fists and palms collided, the sunset suddenly dimmed, and all the dead grass turned into powder in an instant, and a violent wind blew. Rolling up the powder on the ground, the heavens and the earth suddenly went dark.

Ximen Chunqiu took a step back, hesitated, took another step back and stopped moving. The white clothes on his body were blown by the strong wind, but the dust in the sky could not fall a little on his white clothes.

The figure in black in front of him shook suddenly, like a puppet that suddenly lost control, and almost scattered to the ground. Then he staggered and drank drunk several times before he stabilized his body. Nor answered. Instead, they desperately ran forward.

"Supreme Domineering Fist!" Ximen Chunqiu closed his eyes, felt the domineering energy wrapped around his palm, and couldn't help but look strange. It's clear that the breath is that person. The fist technique is also that person, and even the fluctuation of the yuan force has not changed in the slightest. It's just that the eccentric person in front of him is really still the person in his memory?

"Tianyan, why did you run away when you saw me?" Simon Chunqiu shouted. The words were like thunder and lightning, falling directly on the head of the man in black in front of him.

The man in black was stunned. Then he was staggered by the voice falling from his head. Before the sentence was finished, the man in black was already like a black nail, smashed deep into the ground by the giant hammer that could not move in heaven and earth. All that remained on the ground was the hooded head of the man in black.

Seeing such a scene, Ximen Chunqiu frowned, shook his head and said, "You are not Tianyan." You can't be Tianyan, he's not that weak. It can't be so weak. After a pause, he added: "Even if Tianyan really becomes so weak, he will not run away, even if I am ten times stronger than him, he will not take a step back." ”

"The supreme domineering fist is extremely strong, domineering, heaven and earth, for me alone. You don't even know the original intention of the Supreme Domineering Fist, how can you give full play to the true power of the Supreme Domineering Fist if you blindly escape? ”

Ximen Chunqiu raised his eyebrows, and suddenly roared: "Who are you?" Who the hell are you! ”

A dense and fragmented pop sound sounded in the air, and an invisible sound wave centered on Ximen Chunqiu and spread out in all directions. The ground rolled up like an earth dragon, the air was covered with fine cracks, and the surrounding docile heaven and earth vitality burst violently, and the grassland suddenly became a desperate situation.

The man in black was shaken out by the tumbling ground, and the black clothes on his body turned into tattered clothes under the violent explosion of heaven and earth, revealing a puppet body with silver light shining all over his body.

"Puppet?" Ximen Chunqiu seemed to be taken aback, and said in surprise: "Red Flower Valley, wooden people? ”

A layer of brilliant silver light appeared around the silver puppet's body, and its body, which was swaying endlessly in the explosion of heaven and earth vitality, finally stabilized. It turned around and looked at Ximen Chunqiu head-on for the first time, and two strange red lights lit up in the black hole's eye sockets.

Ximen Chunqiu finally saw the puppet's face, and his eyes were uncertain. That face Huo Ran is Tianyan's face, and the deep scar on the tip of the left eyebrow is the trace left by Tianyan after he was "cut in two" when he fought with him.

Was Tianyan refined into a puppet, or was Tianyan originally a puppet?

Ximen Chunqiu was stunned, and was a little confused for a while.

Of course he knew that Tianyan came from the famous Red Flower Valley, except for the Red Flower Valley, one of the five great demon sects of the Northern Underworld, who else would take Heaven as his surname?

When he and Tianyan traveled the world together, the two were still in the Jindan realm. At that time, Tianyan also had a red copper puppet in his hand, and that puppet was only cultivated in the later stage of Jindan at most.

Ximen Chunqiu was very sure that Tianyan was a human being, a living person, not a cold puppet. It can get hurt, it will bleed, it can talk, it can sing, it can drink and eat meat, and it can play tricks......

The silver puppet suddenly kicked the ground heavily, turning into a silver light arrow and rushing towards Ximen Chunqiu. The earth and stones in the sky smashed against the silver body, making countless crackling sounds, and the turbulent and violent heaven and earth vitality did not hinder the puppet in the slightest.

It rushed over like this, its silver body was smooth and neat, full of explosive power, and it threw a punch from afar, its fist like light and jade, smashing straight into the yellow dragon.

Ximen Chunqiu raised his palm, and a hideous Zhangba giant knife slowly took shape in front of his eyes, and the sword refined from the head of the Heaven Devouring Beast had a long mouth, and roared silently towards the silver puppet that rushed in. Two black firebirds flew from the huge sword body, spitting out black firelight from their mouths, and the black firelight instantly spread to the entire knife body, and the surrounding air was incinerated into a void.

The silver puppet's jade-like fist magnified in front of Ximen Chunqiu, like Mount Tai pressing on the top. Ximen Chunqiu slashed towards the galloping giant mountain with a knife, like a sharp axe splitting the mountain.

"Bang Bang ......"

The blades and fists made a loud sound that resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the surrounding heaven and earth vitality became more and more violent, and the wind was like thousands of sharp blades, tearing through countless spatial cracks.

Simon's black hair flew wildly in the spring and autumn. The white clothes were still white and flawless under the tearing of the wind. He laughed loudly, his expression was happy, and he held the huge blade of the black firebird circling, pointed at the silver puppet and said, "Happy! Tianluo, I haven't seen you for three hundred years, and today we are resting in a war. Let's see if it's my Great Xia Dragon Sparrow Knife is sharp, or your Supreme Overlord Fist is fierce! ”

The silver puppet's swarthy eyes lingered for a moment on the burning giant blade in Ximen Chunqiu's hand. He looked up again and glanced at Ximen Chunqiu's face. didn't speak, and slammed his fists hard, making a sound like gold and jade colliding. Raised his fist again and smashed it at Ximen Chunqiu.

Simon Chunqiu laughed and raised his sword to face the silver puppet.

The puppet is like a mad demon, and its fists are like the wind, and one punch after another smashes down like iron. Each punch has an unrivaled strength, as if it is about to smash anything under the fist. After the fist wind. The space shattered into nothingness.

The Great Xia Dragon Sparrow Knife was sharp, and after a single sword, everything in heaven and earth was divided into two halves, and the air was full of cracks after the knife marks had been scratched. The spatial rift burned with black flames. It can't be calmed down for a long time.

The silver golem was fighting, its body spinning like a madman, its fists opening and closing like the wind. Suddenly. It was in shape, with dark eyes in its sockets. The eerie red light flickered slightly.

Where would Ximen Chunqiu let go of such a great opportunity, the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow Knife fell from the sky, with the momentum of splitting the sky and the earth, only splitting the head of the silver puppet.

The silver golem raised its head, its fists meeting the blade on its head like two cannonballs, its legs spread apart, and its body was as majestic as if it were holding up the heavens and the earth.

A knife fell, like a meteorite hitting the ground, and the earth exploded.

As the dust flew around, countless fists like light and jade broke through the chaotic void, and a hoarse and ugly voice sounded from the dust: "Supreme Jade." ”

The shadow of the fist in the sky merged into a fist like substance, and the fist burst out with a violent light, blasting towards Ximen Chunqiu in the air.

Ximen Chunqiu's eyes narrowed slightly, and he snorted coldly, the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow Knife was even more firelight, the black flames were burning, and half of the sky was full of sword light flames.

Countless crashing sounds rang in the air, on the ground, and even on the ground, sometimes as fast as silver bells, sometimes dull as bells, sometimes in distant places, sometimes bursting in the ears.

Heaven and earth were violently turbulent, and the ground in the air within a radius of thousands of miles was full of black firelight, jade-like fists, and everything turned into dust under the collision of the two, and countless living beings completely disappeared between heaven and earth without even having a chance to escape.

I don't know how long it took, the heavens and the earth gradually calmed down, the grassland had long been turned into ruins, the sky was covered with black flames, and the spatial turbulence was still raging.

Ximen Chunqiu walked out of the ruins, carrying the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow Knife upside down, his clean white clothes were stained with a little dust, and there were two clear fist marks on his chest.

And the silver puppet, without a trace.

Ximen Chunqiu didn't continue to chase, a sentence echoed in his mind, to be exact, a weak divine sense.

"Ximen Chunqiu, when I am immortal, I will fight with you again!"

Immortal?

There was a sneering smile on the corner of Ximen Chunqiu's mouth, and his expression was extremely disdainful.

"Tianyan, could it be that your immortality is incarnated as a puppet? Ignorant and unconscious, ruthless and desireless, invincible to all poisons, and indestructible to all things, is this the immortal method of your Red Flower Valley? ”

Ximen Chunqiu shook his head and sighed silently, as if he was regretting something, and he seemed to be rejoicing.

People are no longer there, what are you talking about immortality?

……

Leaving the plain in chaos, An Yun swept like flying.

In just half an hour, they came to a broken cliff.

This mountain cliff is endless, once a mountain range, but at some point it was split by the sword of the powerful monk, and the other half of the mountain range was removed, so that only a broken cliff was left here.

Since ancient times, no one can tell when this cliff was split by whom, some people say that it is the great god of the heavenly court, some people say that it is the ancient giant witch, some people say that it is the outer heavenly demon, and some people say that it is the ancient giant demon......

In front of this mountain cliff, there is a simple green jade tablet, and the green jade is engraved with three ancient witch characters - the cliff of absolute righteousness.

Similarly, no one can tell who erected this green jade stele, but most of them guess that the giant witch of the ancient witch clan set up this green jade stele. Not only because the inscription on the green jade tablet is the ancient Wu script, but also because the green jade tablet was cursed by the Wu clan, and it is the most ferocious soul collection blood curse of the ancient Wu clan.

The ancient witch clan is the most bizarre branch of the cultivation world, they do not cultivate the Tao, do not cultivate demons or cultivate Buddha, they cultivate the body, worship the ancestors, but practice spells.

No one can tell where the power of the Wu Clan comes from. I only know that the Wu clan's clan's body refining method is extremely strong, even harder than the demon clan's body, in the era when ancient gods, demons and demons lived together, the great witch could even tear apart the tenth-order demons with the power of his hands.

In ancient times, the Wu clan was extremely powerful, and there was almost no one in the sky and on the ground who could not defeat it. It's just that the witch clan is strong and domineering, and their witchcraft curses are even more distorted. Silent, formless, and shadowless, a few spells can kill a powerful monk who has risen through the sky, how can such witchcraft be resisted?

The Wu clan is unusually strong and domineering, and it can destroy the human sect at every turn, and the quarrel can destroy the human clan. After many years, the ancient tribes were oppressed to the extreme, and finally united to set off a world-wide war against witches.

That world-wide war against witches affected every corner of the world and lasted for hundreds of years. Countless races and countless powers died, and the heavens and the earth were shattered several times and rebuilt several times. Finally, with the concerted efforts of all the clans, the once powerful ancient giant witch was completely defeated, the clansmen were hunted down and killed all over the world, the witch clan was wiped out, and only a small number of clansmen escaped, not knowing where in the world to survive.

After the fall of the ancient giant witch clan, in order to fight for the huge wealth and territory left by the witch clan, the clans once again set off a melee that lasted for two thousand years.

That melee is known as the Ancient Dark Ages.

An Yun only stopped when he came to the Absolute Cliff. Sitting cross-legged in front of the green jade monument, slowing down his breath and clearing his mind.

Until her mood was calm and there was no trace of waves, she slowly opened her eyes, and there was nothing in them.

An Yun stood up, his expression changed, and his eyes became extremely distant and empty. Suddenly, she began to babble and sing, her voice staccato and the tune was long and simple. Not only did she start singing, but she also jumped, her body was soft and boneless, and her dancing posture was primitive and rough.

"Wu Gexi was rhino armored, and the car was wrong and the hub was short-lived; The sun covers the enemy like a cloud, and the arrows and fallen soldiers compete for the first; Ling Yu staggered for the rest of his life, and his left side was injured on his right side; Haze two rounds of four horses, aid jade Bao Xi beat the drum; When the sky falls, the spirit is angry, and the original is abandoned; There is no way in and out, and the plains are far away; With a long sword, he carried the Qin bow, and his head was not punished; Honesty is both brave and martial, and finally strong and invincible; The body is dead, the spirit is the spirit, and the soul is resolute. ”

The singing is like crying, and the dancing is crazy.

On the quaint green jade stele, the three ancient witch characters seem to come to life, and the strokes written in blood seem to be flowing slowly. (To be continued)

ps: I found that there was a paragraph that was repeated in the previous chapter, so I modified it and it didn't affect it. I580