Chapter 15: The Hanging Sea
These people were just ordinary people, they didn't have the ability to penetrate crises like cultivators, and when Ma Xingkong decided to bring them into his own world with Zhao Lingxue, they sensed an illusion of imminent disappointment for no reason.
Therefore, at the moment of life and death, people panicked, began to run in a panic, and began to yell hysterically, but when they could not get rid of that sense of crisis, they unconsciously began to chant again, and the chanting seemed to become their lifesaver, as if they could resist the anxiety and tension in their hearts.
However, no superfluous move on their part could change the fate that would be devoured, and the entrance to the other world had opened, hanging over their heads, and a boundless danger had begun to permeate people's hearts with the beginning of wisps of seawater......
At this time, Ma Xingkong slowly walked underground, looking at all this lightly, as if he was appreciating an unprecedented masterpiece, because he was about to complete a pioneering feat that no one dared to think about in history, and naturally he felt a lot of emotion in his heart. He suddenly changed his mind, and he was not ready to reclaim these hundreds of thousands of people for the time being, these people were all accepted for spiritual roots and trades, so they would naturally have other uses.
Of course, Zhao Lingxue must not stay.
Su Jianning and Tu Tielin couldn't stay.
Haoyue and Wuji Palace can't stay either.
As for the rest, he didn't think about it for the time being.
When Ma Xingkong had this initial idea, he waved his big hand, and the entrance that hung above the heads of the crowd was completely opened, and in an instant, the sound of the surging sea came over, swallowing up the people's chanting.
At this moment, countless people raised their heads in shock, looking at the original position of the sky, which suddenly turned into a turquoise ocean hanging upside down, churning seawater, and earth-shattering sounds, this scene not only made these ordinary people dare not look directly, but even those cultivators who had no time to evacuate were shocked and unable to move.
After a few breaths, the tremor turned into a lightheadedness, and in the midst of the trembling, they looked at their companions, at the earth, and to their horror that their feet had left the earth and were rapidly rising towards the ocean.
Ma Xingkong exhaled a long breath, shook off the old figure just now, and his spirit was countless times over, he glanced at Zhao Lingxue for the last time with burning eyes, and the joy in his heart was indescribable.
However, just as he was immersed in his joy and relief, at some point, a figure appeared silently behind him like a wisp of the softest wind.
The man was gray-haired, his chest was horribly deformed, and he also glanced at the one who was about to be swallowed by the other world
Zhao Lingxue suddenly stretched out an arm and grabbed it in the air silently.
He didn't seem to catch anything, but he seemed to have grasped something very heavy, because the moment he clenched his fists, his body suddenly sank down, revealing only half of his body on the ground.
Ma Xingkong seemed to have discovered something, the smile on his face suddenly stiffened, and he turned around reluctantly, looking at Xiao Jiansheng who was close at a moment's notice.
Ma Xingkong was curious: "It came very quickly, how did you find the old man?"
Xiao Jiansheng looked up at Ma Xingkong and said calmly: "Rely on your origin qi." β
Ma Xingkong frowned and said with a smile: "It seems that the old man still underestimated that Meng Lingxiao, and turned a killing game into a conspiracy, but the old man has a lot of origin qi, and none of them will be ever-changing, so if you want to threaten the old man with this method, you are still too naΓ―ve." β
Xiao Jiansheng sighed, struggled out of the deep pit under his feet, and said with a smile: "I never thought that you were easy to kill, but no matter how ever-changing you are, as long as you are a human, you can be killed, even if you are already strong." β
Ma Xingkong smiled faintly, his laughter was full of mockery and disdain, he looked at the spear-like thing that Xiao Jiansheng was holding in his hand, and then looked at Xiao Jiansheng and asked softly, "Is it?" β
"Yes!" Xiao Jiansheng replied in a low but firm voice, and then threw the weight like a spear in his hand towards Ma Xingkong.
Ma Xingkong didn't mean to dodge, and held his backhand at the position of the gun.
After Xiao Jiansheng finished projecting the "spear", he was completely exhausted, and sat on the ground exhausted, looking at Ma Xingkong with solemn eyes.
Ma Xingkong thought that he had grabbed the "spear", and was just about to smile heartily at Xiao Jiansheng, but suddenly, his body suddenly leaned back, and then a stream of red blood spurted out, and the invisible "spear" penetrated his heart, the "spear" was indeed invisible, only the place stained with Ma Xingkong's blood showed its shape, similar to the barrel of a gun, but it was actually an invisible line.
As the "spear" penetrated Ma Xingkong's heart, the world he created with his own hands also began to show signs of collapse, and the upside-down sea water suddenly broke into countless water droplets, and finally turned into a downpour and landed on this barren land, and those people who flew up landed on the earth with the rain, but Zhao Lingxue did not land, she stood high in the air, staring at Xiao Jiansheng tightly, and her eyes were full of indescribable lovesickness and resentment.
The pouring rain had been falling, and it seemed to have been falling for a long time, but there was no river of water flowing over this barren land
All the rain was swallowed up by the hungry and thirsty earth, and the land of long drought and the timely nectar could not be hungry and thirsty.
That world is the world of Ma Xingkong, so every drop of rain falling is equivalent to a drop of water in Ma Xingkong's body, which is irretrievable.
Ma Xingkong seemed to have aged a lot all of a sudden, crackling raindrops fell on Ma Xingkong's face, smashing the loose flesh on his face out of countless pits, he seemed extremely reluctant to see Xiao Jiansheng, but Xiao Jiansheng was standing not far in front of him, Xiao Jiansheng didn't do anything, stood up and smiled at Zhao Lingxue from a distance for a long time, the rain washed away the blood stains on his face, and also washed away the blood stains in his mouth, his teeth looked white, and his face was also very white, because he was tired, he smiled hard, but he was still struggling to laugh, and the laughter seemed to tell Zhao Lingxue, I am still the same me, and I have never let you downγ
Affected by this smile, Zhao Lingxue put away her resentful eyes, and also smiled at Xiao Jiansheng.
The two of them stood in the endless rain, laughing silently, ignoring the laughter of others, endlessly.
At this moment, Ma Xingkong sighed dullly, feeling his heart getting colder and colder, as if he felt that he didn't have much left in his life, and then put away his boundless conjecture, looked at Xiao Jiansheng and asked curiously: "What is it that can shoot through the old man's body?"
Xiao Jiansheng washed his face with the rain, then looked at Ma Xingkong and said with a smile: "Actually, it's nothing, it's just a random borrowing of a chess line." β
Ma Xingkong shook his head desperately, and said in a painful voice: "Nonsense, how can the chess line hurt the old man, even if the two of Shoutiannu operate it themselves." β
Xiao Jiansheng smiled faintly, with a look of whether you believe it or not, but suddenly remembered something, and said with a smile: "I forgot to tell you, I met the new Shoutiannu on the way here." β
Ma Xingkong seemed to want to sneer disdainfully, but his miserable situation at this time was no longer enough to support his laughter, he just sneered in a low voice, and said, "Lu Zizi and Su Qianqian? β
Xiao Jiansheng glanced at Ma Xingkong, who was about to run out of oil, and the strong feeling that he once wanted to kill Ma Xingkong gradually calmed down, he looked at Ma Xingkong with sympathetic eyes for the last time, and walked towards Zhao Lingxue.
Ma Xingkong listened to Xiao Jiansheng's footsteps gradually walking away, and suddenly his body trembled and knelt down, and then, his head slammed on the ground, and just when his heavy eyelids were about to close, a voice came from his ears: "They really don't have the ability to kill you, but don't forget, they are from the dragon clan." β
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