Chapter 33: The Secret Realm of Biyun (Finale)
Dabao kicked and woke up Goldman Sachs, who was asleep on the side. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info Goldman Sachs scolded him: "What kind of nerves? I'm going to die, why don't you let people get a good night's sleep? ”
Dabao slapped him: "Quickly raise the aura cover." After saying that, he blessed himself with all the things he could find out about his defense. His eyes followed Lu Liang.
Lu Liang took out the sword qi talisman he had obtained in that room before, held it in the palm of his hand, step by step, and walked towards the curtain of everyone's fear, as if he was walking towards a deep invisible cliff, and it was like a hell dripping with blood, he seemed to see one by one powerful ghosts beckoning him and eating his flesh and blood.
The hall fell silent, and the only one who stood up and had the courage to walk towards the curtain was watched.
Lu Daoxian's eyes were covered by red silk, but gradually, gradually, quietly, more and more frightening, her throat seemed to be plugged with cotton, her mouth was slightly open, she couldn't make a sound, but the tears fell unconsciously, slammed on the floor, and splashed a splash.
Lu Liang's footsteps were gentle, but they echoed in everyone's hearts, his back was resolute and upright, with an inexplicable elegance, which made people's eyes follow him involuntarily, and also made people sigh at the bearing of famous disciples, which should be like this.
I don't know where the bell came in, and the sound of the "bell" is like the legendary bell of the bull head and horse holding the soul-attracting flag, shaking the soul-summoning bell, to hook people's souls.
What Lu Liang thought was that with the power of the sword qi talisman to help him blow himself up, as long as everything in the room was destroyed, it would be good if it was destroyed, and he would not survive anyway. How much courage does it take to blow yourself up? Feeling his body and soul explode all at once, the pain of tearing into dust, few people are willing to taste it, Lu Liang wants to blow himself up, his irritable spiritual power is not enough, so he can only use the sword qi charm to induce. This death, not even the soul will be left, and it will explode cleanly, as if he has never been here. He panicked in his heart, and his body unconsciously overflowed with fear, but he was forced to press down by himself, it was enough for him to die alone, and he couldn't control the others, but for the sake of his sister and brother, he still had to give it a go. As long as they can die with the soul beast, then the junior sister and they will be able to go out safely.
He walked past the mountain of people, and instead of looking, he lifted the curtain straight and looked at the dark mist. The inner room is not very large, and there is a high platform in the innermost, and the platform is empty, but on the wooden tables on both sides, there are many things displayed.
When the mist saw him coming, he spoke like a sharp blade grinding glass, extremely harsh, and sneered: "Yo, there is a person here who is in a hurry to die." ”
Lu Liang didn't argue with him, he was not a fool, he would change later, the more he talked to the soul beast, the easier it was to be exposed, and those angry words were meaningless. He remembered that he was only eight years old when he entered the Lingxiao Palace, and the middle-aged immortal wanted to take him as an apprentice with a loving smile. He didn't understand how powerful the immortals were at that time, but he vaguely felt that they were very powerful anyway.
When he was young, he had a detached temperament, and he felt that everything was the same, and he was straightforward when talking to people. The master taught him more than the little sister, at least the master took him in for five years, and he didn't go out of the mountain gate for five years, and he didn't retreat much, the master would take him with him to teach, teach him how to understand the cultivation method, and teach him the truth of being a human being. Uncle Li joked: "You kid, but his first apprentice, what he knows is that when he loves his apprentice, those who don't know think you are his son." ”
He didn't like Li Dongyang at that time, he always felt that he spoke poignantly, and he had no scruples, and he hated it very much. But when he grew up, he found that when he was a child, he spoke as hurtly as Li Dongyang, but Li Dongyang always smiled, but when he spoke, he looked serious, and he felt like a fool.
The master said that he was a good seedling, with a right mind, hard work, and good talent and understanding. But he admired the master even more, and felt that the master was omnipotent, always so gentle and calm, so he aspired to become a person like the master.
Thinking of the past, he couldn't help but smile gently, raised his eyes and glanced at the soul beast, his heart was miraculously opened.
The sword qi talisman was urged, and a chilling aura began to fill. The people outside had already guessed that Lu Liang was going to be desperate, and their eyes were complicated, with sighs and hopes.
Lu Liang slapped the sword qi talisman on his head, the sword qi penetrated his body, and his whole person was wrapped in a piece of silver light, becoming unreal.
The soul beast looked at the person in front of him and hit the sword qi talisman towards him, although it was inexplicable, he was still on guard, he was just a wisp of remnant soul of the Yuanying Demon Cultivator, if it weren't for the five little monks who came to practice qi before, he accidentally let him swallow all of them and raise his soul power, and then these foundation building monks came up, he didn't have any way at all. But this is his chance, this is his fate.
The people next to the curtain were alarmed, and they intuitively sensed the crisis, and they all raised their protective shields, still looking inside the curtain.
Lu Liang felt that his whole person had turned into a ball of light, extremely bright, and his internal organs were all disturbed by the sword qi, and then little by little he was chopped into pieces by the sword qi, and then touched his dantian.
He began to distract himself, reciting the Taoist Sutra in his mouth, and he said with vigor: "Built with the constant and nothing, the Lord with the ether one, with the weak and humble as the surface, and the emptiness does not destroy all things as the truth." It seems that this can alleviate the heart-rending pain of body and soul that is not enough to speak.
His consciousness began to blur, who was he? The whole person began to be in a trance.
The wave of self-detonation swept through the entire room, and everywhere it touched, it turned into powder, and the soul beast was shocked, but it was too late, and it couldn't even spit out a word, but its soul was gone, and it disappeared suddenly. The people outside didn't have time to rejoice, but they saw that the waves of qi were rushing up and attacking outward. Before the people at the door could escape, they only heard the sound of the protective shield breaking, and those people turned into dust along with the mountain of people piled up at the door.
When the qi wave rushed over again, the power had already been reduced by the people in front of him. Gently rolled up the red silk covering Lu Daoxian's eyes, the jade bracelet gave birth to a crack, and although Dabao and Gao Sachs beside him had already prepared, they were still injured. There was a pain in his chest, and blood spilled from the corners of his mouth.
Lu Daoxian didn't close her eyes, she had to remember, she had to remember the sorrow of the weak, the ruthlessness of heaven, and the memory of today.
Lu Liang's body exploded like a firework with his back to them, and the flesh and blood splashed out and splashed on Lu Daoxian's cheek. Lu Daoxian originally thought that the flesh and blood would be cold, but she didn't expect it to be so hot, this was the first time she saw a monk blow himself up, and it turned out to be her senior brother.
The aura in Lu Daoxian's body was rioting, and he finally rushed away from the sealed meridians, and when he moved again, he couldn't bear it, and a sharp pain in his mind fainted.
Dabao quickly caught her and laid her flat on the ground.
No one saw it, there was a little swaying blue light on the high platform that had turned into fly ash in the middle, which gradually became transparent, flew out and patrolled around, and finally got into Lu Daoxian's eyebrows.