Chapter Twenty-Seven: Under the Dream of Adventure
The old man used the flood that hit behind him and drew several strange runes to cut off the attack of this world, but it was always to no avail.
"Take off, hold on!" the old man looked at the dark places beside the sun, and with a wave of his sleeves, he went straight up, like an angel with broken wings falling to the dust, faster than the fire that spread behind him, and the surging tide that put the fire down.
As I got closer to the sun, the burning sensation on my body became more and more uncomfortable, and there was a feeling of being steamed dry.
"Grandpa, it's so hot, I can't see any light. Wei Qiang was blinded by Liang, and he could no longer look straight ahead.
"Close your eyes quickly, we have to go to the center of the sun, so that we can get rid of the arrangement of fate, and see creation whether we are dead or alive. When the old man tried to find Liang Yunsheng's figure again, he finally couldn't find anything.
If you can escape from the center of the sun, it is only because the sun blocks the throat of gluttony, and only through it can you see the real sky of the world.
The old man closed his eyes, and a fire burned in his body, and a burst of fire ignited, and a convulsive pain of the soul swept through his body, and only death remained.
Suddenly, I heard the sound of someone fighting, this fight happened a long time ago, and every sound was the fear in the old man's heart.
"Today, no matter who you are, if you can't get through it when you meet me, you will have to die even if you have ten heads, I can't get out, and you don't want to get out. The old man opened his eyes excitedly and shined with joy, but he immediately put away his occasional excitement and became a little uncomfortable.
There are people in the center of the sun, which no one would have expected, and what is even more unexpected is that the temperature here is extremely low, and there are people who can survive here.
"Wow! What a beautiful snowflake, it turned out to be white and bloody!" Wei Qiang's voice broke the emptiness here.
The point is still facing Liang Yunsheng's sword heart, and the momentum is violent.
"Put your sword down!" the old man fell, snowflakes wrapped around his hair.
When I was about to look up, I saw that a hole was opened at the edge of the sun, this is an extremely strong force to break the sun, how can it be a cultivation above the soul master, but the person who broke the sun is none other than Liang Yunsheng.
"Hahaha, the last cultivator, I can't imagine that you are still alive, you really shouldn't be!" Dian Butong put away his sword and circled around the old man with disdain, like a prisoner who had escaped many years ago.
The old man felt uneasy, but he couldn't get rid of those eyes.
"Tong Liang, pull out this sword for me, today we have a big battle, there is no restraint of Jingtian Spirit Mountain here, we can die in battle, and the one who wins the victory will live, otherwise he will die. He drew his sword and threw it on the ground, crossed his hands on his chest, and looked haughtily at the hole that had been broken.
"But you don't have a sword, how can you fight me? "Tong lit up and looked up at the dot.
"Hahaha, the last cultivator, you will always be the last cultivator, and I can put you to death with my bare hands. There was a little underestimation in his eyes, and a feeling like stepping on an ant gradually became obvious.
"Don't deceive people too much. Wei Qiang stood in front of the old man, his hands were spread out, but when the old man told him that this was a cultivator who was several levels higher than him, Wei Qiang turned his head and felt a little confused, he didn't expect that there were people in this world who were stronger than his grandfather.
"Being able to break into the gluttonous soul element, even if you haven't lived in vain all these years, but you will never be able to escape, the world has abandoned us, the battle that ruined me is not over, one day I can see the light of day again, and before I see the light of day, it seems that you can do something for me?"
Obviously, the point is that he has taken a fancy to the ice species and wants to seize it and take it for himself.
Liang Yunsheng on the side protected the fox very well, Liang Yunsheng gently stroked the fox's gentle and beautiful fur, and the fox closed his eyes slightly.
"Well, when we get out, let's go to the end of the world. Liang Yunsheng said, but it attracted a stinging gaze.
"This kid has broken the Gluttonous Soul Yuan Enchantment?" asked Dian Butong suspiciously.
They were stunned, and they all felt unreasonable.
"What's your name, boy?"
"I am a good cloud!"
It is said that Liang Yunsheng is a genius of Jingtian Lingshan, cultivating to reach the peak, and died many years ago, but now it is good, the one who can move mountains and seas, practice against the sky, and be born out of nowhere, appeared in front of his eyes bizarrely, although it may not be that person, but when he heard the three words of Liang Yunsheng, a domineering momentum still rolled up some old accounts of the past.
The point is not clear, and the finger is wrenched.
Three years ago! He's dead!
Ten years ago! He was dead!
This year?!
......
Just fourteen years later, he came back to life?
was ostracized by Jingtian Lingshan, and finally today, he also fell to the land of the Demon Saint and became a person with no way out.
He remembered what Mo Shi said when he returned from the Land of the Demon Saint: Liangyun is dead, and from now on, we should strengthen the team and kill the other evil forces.
The year after he was thrown into the Land of the Demon Saint, there was a duel between Dian Butong and Tong Lit.
This is a new rule since Liang Yunsheng disappeared, or in the words of Jingtian Lingshan, after his death, every year, two people with extremely poor cultivation potential must be selected from all the cultivation disciples to duel, and the one who fails will be banished to the land of the Demon Saint, until he truly becomes a strong person, he will have the opportunity to break through the barrier again, and it is possible to return to Jingtian Lingshan.
Every leaf has the capital of his roots, and everyone has the value of his existence, this sentence is from the mouth of Liang Yunsheng in those years, that is a peaceful Jingtian Lingshan, but now it has become a practice is not specialized, the Tao is too shallow to exclude dissidents, every time I think of this sentence, I will think of a lot of the past, and now Liang Yunsheng is beside him, as if that sentence has just come out of his mouth, fresh and elastic.
But when he remembered the incident again, his momentary excitement was extinguished by cold water, because among the people who had caused the fall of genius at that time, he participated in it, and the guilt grew vigorously from his heart without any scruples.
At this time, they were all people who fell into Pingyang, but he was a little arrogant, just because he defeated Tong Dianliang at the beginning, and he was a cultivator who was a little higher than Tong Dianliang's cultivation?
"Who is he, a cultivator of Jingtian Spirit Mountain?" Dian Butong asked, but Tong Dianliang did not answer his words, looking extremely indifferent.
Dian Butong squinted at the hilt of the sword, soared into the air, the sword turned with the person, only between his fists and palms, he had seen the wind rise and fall, and there was sword qi flying like frost and snow.
"Today we make a decision here, only the living can go out, this is the rule of Jingtian Spirit Mountain, if you can't even defeat me, sooner or later one day you will be trapped in the land of the Demon Saint again. Although the two are brothers in the same sect, but in order to enter the Jingtian Spirit Mountain again, they can kill the killer without taking into account the feelings of the same disciple.
If he defeated Tong Liton again, his inner sense of conquest would be released like never before, and he could even regain his confidence and imagine that he could defeat the one who defeated him.
But now how to get out is the top priority, at this time the point is already in the quagmire of delirium, in his opinion, there is no need to get out at all, only victory, constantly defeating those who think they can defeat under his hands, constantly plundering the sense of conquest, is the top priority, as for the original intention of cultivation, or what is the way for heaven, justice and evil...... He already had his own idea: only the strong are worthy of talking about justice, and defeating others is synonymous with justice.
Is this the law of the jungle beasts, or is it the path to become strong?
The sword intent attacked, Tong Dianliang grabbed his sword hilt with his hand, hot blood seeped out from the blade, Tong Dianliang was already fragile, and could no longer stop the arrival of the second sword.
"Senior brother, you and I went up the mountain together, but now I didn't expect that in order to practice, you can ignore the feelings of the same family and kill your brother, if you and I both die here today, all this is what you want?"
"This is an enchantment laid by the soul master, not to mention you and me, even ten more waste material cultivators of the same strength will not be able to break through such an enchantment, and if you want to escape, I will kill one if you come in, until my soul art can break through the enchantment. ”
"What's the difference between you and a beast, even if you fight for your life today, you will never let your ambitions succeed. Tong Dian Liang became angry, and he could no longer calm down.
This is a battle between cultivators, a contest between strong men hidden in the world, and Liang Yunsheng was about to say something, only to see Tong Dian Liang Liang slashing his hand from the blade of the sword.
The two turned into a streamer, the sword shadow was extremely fast, there was a roar of thunder, and I saw the gray shadow, you go and I will chase it, and the trail is uncertain.
The sword shadow is extremely fast, drawing two beautiful arcs in the air, the sword shadow of the previous moment is still in the eyes, and the sword shadow of the next moment is regenerated, making people look like there is no interruption, the water vapor here is condensed into snowflakes, as the two of you chase me, finally there is a taste of blood in the snowflakes.
Someone was bleeding, but they couldn't tell whose blood it was, and the blood stained the red snowflakes like red cherry blossoms.
Seeing that the fight here has become a trend of wind and thunder, only to get out of the tiger's den, and threatened by the wolf's ambition, a few lightning gallops in the air, the sword dances the fire, freezes three feet, and fights hot and cold, which is difficult to solve.
The loud sound of the waves could be heard in the hole in the sky, but the two were still immersed in the fight and could not withdraw, Liang Yunsheng wanted to stop them, but it seemed impossible, because even if he was unique in martial arts, he had no reason to stop the two crazy wild boars, which would make him attack from both sides.
The water outside had poured in, flowing into a raging motion.
"Now it seems that this place is about to become another more dangerous place, even if it is the hole I have broken, although there is no feat of Nuwa refining stones to make up for the sky, but as far as the strange fire on my body is concerned, it can also be suspended for a while. Liang Yunsheng thought about doing it, he flew to the corner of the soul element, and the terrible flames burned him a little painfully, and a strange fire rekindled on his body.
It can be seen that the water here is scorched in the soul ball, and the fire and water are living together, Liang Yunsheng walked to the gap in the hole and blocked the monstrous waves with his body.
Suddenly, the soul element collapsed, and the world began to explode, and the little fox hid in Liang Yunsheng's chest, not daring to open his eyes.