Chapter 2 (2) The Saint Kills the Saint
Among the eight scenes, there is a sunset in the mountain, the mountain is really good, look at the color banban. The clouds are drifting on the top, and the shadows of the trees in front of the cliff are cold. The birds are sluggish, and the beasts are fierce. The wind is sprinkled, the water is murmuring, and the birds are whispering. A few vines are pulled and pulled, and the brook is full of herbs and pandans. Phosphorus phospho monster, cutting peak rock.
In such a night, Taishang Laojun was playing with the white chess pieces in his hand, at this time, Taishang Laojun was sitting in front of the desk, did not speak, and did not move, just stayed quietly, there was a chess case in front of him, there were chess pieces, but there was no opponent.
"Great Master, this time the Second Sect Master is fighting fiercely in Jizhou City, and the opponents are two saints." The golden boy made a tentative statement.
Taishang Laojun heard this, and smiled slightly: "You golden boy, if you want me to save your former brother Zhuang Wangu, you will say it directly, and you don't have to beat around the bush like this." ”
When the golden boy heard Taishang Laojun say this, he was overjoyed: "The eldest master means that he will go now." He has been by Taishang Laojun's side for a long time, and when he knows that Taishang Laojun said this, he is afraid that he will be a little moved.
"No, no." Taishang Laojun threw the chess pieces in his hand on the chessboard, and then looked at the golden boy with a pair of eyes: "Golden boy, although you and Zhuang Wangu were righteous brothers in the past, but, I'm afraid you really don't know how vast your righteous brother is now." ”
"The Game of Twin Holy Kills." Taishang Laojun smiled slightly: "If it is a game, he will naturally break the game." ”
"This time, I have faith in him."
Taishang Laojun said so, and the golden boy nodded to say that he understood, but at this time. Taishang Laojun suddenly took a long breath: "The situation of Jizhou City, there is nothing yet, it is the Tongtian junior brother, his abacus is a little tricky." ”
The golden boy was a little confused at the moment, what did the Tongtian Sect Master do?
Jizhou City collapsed, and when Zhuang Wangu and Bole fought against Hongmeng's mana, Jiuye quietly came and silently used the killer weapon, the thirty-sixth form of the thirty-six secret techniques - killing. At this time, Zhuang Wangu was a former Bole. After in the nine leaves.
Moreover, the situation is extremely critical.
"Your life. I'm going down. "This is the declaration of the nine leaves.
"My life, are you really going to die?" The corners of Zhuang Wangu's lips raised a sneer, almost muttering, at this time, the Heavenly Providence Sword and the Heavenly Blade Halberd were entwined. At this time, Zhuang Wangu's left hand was retracted into his sleeve, and then. There was a flash of knife in his sleeve.
I don't know what language to use to describe the sword light at this moment, I can only say that the sword light is poignant and gorgeous, like a shattered dream, and like the water droplets stirred up by stones. Crystal clear and mysterious.
At this moment, Zhuang Wangu finally used his other saint's soldier - Dream Splitting Knife, Dream Splitting Knife. There is no sword of providence that is so imposing, but it is amazing, and the Dream Splitting Knife, whether it is the handle, the blade, or the blade, has a shattered dream-like beauty.
The Sword of Providence was originally just a relatively unimportant saint's soldier, Zhuang Wangu preferred to use a knife, such as this Dream Splitting Knife, with the Sword of Providence still holding it in his right hand, but at this time, Zhuang Wangu's Dream Splitting Knife had already been cut to Bole.
At this time, I have to say that when he was in the realm of gods and demons, Zhuang Wangu's so-called destruction of space was actually just a barrier between the destruction planes and planes, and it was not considered the real barrier to destroy the great universe.
This kind of barrier has been broken so far, at least, the saint cannot be destroyed, this is Zhuang Wangu, the controller of spatial ability, is no exception, and Zhuang Wangu's dream splitting knife cut out, but it did not reach Bole's side, but it made Bole feel that the space around him was already faintly moving.
Faced with this situation, Bole also had to retreat, flying and flashing, at this time Bole was shocked, this is a completely different means from the previous destruction of the plane's space, and there is already a faint tendency to destroy the origin of the universe space, so Bole has to hide.
Of course, when he was hiding, Bole was also using the Tianfeng halberd to constantly suppress Zhuang Wangu, but it was to turn the original static test of Hongmeng mana into a dynamic one, and when both sides were running at high speed, they were trying Hongmeng mana.
The thrust of the nine leaves has arrived, and the thirty-sixth secret technique is only a trace of killing.
But there is no doubt that this trace of murder is the most terrifying, and this is what Zhuang Wangu fears the most, even more terrible than Bole who is fighting head-to-head in front of him.
"Collapse!" There was a crisp sound, and finally, the Heavenly Providence Sword and the Split Dream Knife separated the Tianfeng Halberd, and finally, the temporary Zhuang Wangu got rid of the entanglement of competing with Bole for Hongmeng's mana, but obviously, the crisis did not pass because of this, just in an instant, Zhuang Wangu and Bole fought at least 100,000 moves.
Such a quick fight is quite energy-consuming, and Zhuang Wangu, who forced Bole to retreat, temporarily decreased his mental power and concentration, and people have peaks and valleys, and after the peaks, they can only fall into the troughs.
At the temporary trough, Jiuye's attack was already close at hand, and there was no way to avoid it.
There was a crisp sound of "slap", which was originally placed behind him, and he wanted to block the flame light flag off the ground of Jiuye all of a sudden, but he was hit head-on by the thirty-sixth secret technique, and it was shattered at the moment, this innate spirit treasure died like this, but this innate spirit treasure was also smashed to the point that it was worthless, because the destruction of this innate spirit treasure did not drag Jiuye even a little at all.
The thirty-sixth secret technique has not weakened at all.
At this time, Zhuang Wangu, who was in the trough, had to be tricked, and there was no room for retreat.
"Bang!" The blood mist exploded, and in the moment just now, Zhuang Wangu's left hand suddenly exploded, in order to avoid his move, Zhuang Wangu used his left hand to hand over in an instant just now, making Jiuye's heavy move hit his left hand hard.
The left hand of the saint, the energy in it can not be underestimated, and the thirty-sixth secret technique of the nine leaves is finally exhausted after destroying this left hand.
At this time, it was originally extremely moving, and it was a situation where 100,000 moves could be exchanged in an instant. Suddenly, it became extremely quiet.
At this time, Bole was holding the Tianfeng halberd, and the Tianfeng halberd did not rotate.
At this time, the Nine Leaves Sect Master had already appeared, and the slippery white light was put into his sleeve from his hand, and no one could see clearly what kind of weapon he had just used to destroy Zhuang Wangu's left hand.
Two intact saints, facing a seriously injured saint.
At this time, Zhuang Wangu, a sword and a sword, the two saints' soldiers were all hidden. But the right hand is still hanging down, as for the left hand. It's been a long time since then.
"Good." Zhuang Wangu, who was in a completely wrong situation, laughed at this time. lowered his head, and the corners of his lips raised a smile: "Yes, quite a good situation, it has always been, Jiuye you are hidden in the dark, the real person originally thought, the real person may have to pay a greater price because of this." If it's just one hand, it's not too heavy. ”
Yes, it really can't be regarded as a very heavy price, the double saint against the single saint, and it is the double saint who set up an ambush on the side, if you don't pay a little price, it's impossible. At least until now, Zhuang Wangu still thinks the price is worth it.
"You've lost your left arm, though you won't lose half of your combat power. But it also compromises combat effectiveness. Bole looked at Zhuang Wangu: "And in the saint-level battle, you can't have a chance to recover your left hand, and your opponents are two, so you have already lost this battle." ”
"Nanhua Zhenren, Brother Zhuang Dao, you, suffer death." Bo Le said lightly: "This emperor will send you to the end with the last Heavenly Halberd, okay, you are also the first battle of the Heavenly Halberd, and the first battle will be a rare opponent with absolute strength." ”
Jiuye hasn't spoken, although the others are standing there, but the breath has disappeared, because of his unique secret technique, he can disappear into the void immediately, and then prepare for the next assassination, Jiuye is so difficult to provoke.
The lowest person is invincible.
The lowly saint is truly and completely invincible.
At this time, Zhuang Wangu's hand was still in his sleeve: "Speaking of which, do you think that until just now, the real person has been using his complete strength." ”
The cold light in Zhuang Wangu's eyes flashed, and he smiled slightly, not at all sorry for the loss of his left arm or anything: "Then, let's start now, and really fight." ”
Beyond the valley, the water and the fire were burning at the same time, and the fire was burning the earth, not even the scorched earth, but the river was scorching with the fire, and it did not go away no matter what, and the fire burned and evaporated the water.
A steam sap.
The gods and immortals in the steam are even more mysterious.
It's just that at this time, the water god Gonggong suddenly raised his head: "Do you really think that my strength is only at this point?" This sentence is quite inexplicable and strange, as if it is set off by the white air.
"What do you mean?" Fire God Zhu Rong said with considerable doubts: "Are you saying that your strength is more than this, and it is better than me." ”
"That's right." The water god works together quite calmly.
"What do you say, how is it possible." Huoshen Zhu Rong smiled: "Your strength, I don't know it, although you have always liked to hide your strength, but you and I have fought so many times over the years, how can you still hide too much." ”
"You are half a pound and eight taels with me, and no one can beat anyone's level." Zhu Rongyan said.
"Fire God Zhurong, I have to say that you are a very low consciousness." The water god co-worker sighed, and when he sighed, he was also quite beautiful, and he was really a stunning man who captivated the city and the country: "For fighting, for their own strength, some people are interested and talented, such as you." ”
"There are some people who are interested, but have no talent, there are many, many such people, no need to go into details."
"But, in the same way, in this world, there are some people who are not interested, but their talent is too high, such as me." The water god said that without a little boasting, everything was said quite naturally, so indifferently.
"I don't have any interest in fighting or anything like that, getting stronger or anything like that, and if you've heard my gossip, you should know that I only have one hobby, which is to watch some fun and stuff, and hear gossip, that's all." The water god said: "In order to watch the excitement, I casually learned a little cultivation exercises, just to be able to fly when watching the excitement, to find a good place to see the excitement, and that's it." ”
"Fighting. Stronger, too boring words, for me, just, distressing. The water god Gonggong said: "I didn't practice seriously at all, but I didn't expect that if I practiced at will, I would easily break through the boundary and easily reach the point of quasi-sainthood." ”
"I didn't expect that quasi-saints would be so easy to achieve." This sentence was said by the water god Gonggong. Can make a lot of people die in shame, of course. This is a fact for the water god Gonggong himself. An unchangeable fact.
Yes, there are many people who practice for millions of years and tens of millions of years without reaching the quasi-sainthood, but there are people who can do it in a few years.
"Talent, talent, born too strong, there is no way." The god of water said together.
"Zhu Rong's talent is only first-class from birth. And my talent, born to be the best, this, can't be changed, is, a definite fact. The water god smiled faintly. looked at the fire god Zhu Rong, quite a provocative tone.
"Of course, I am stronger. I'm not interested in fighting, I've been hiding my strength, being an inconsequential little person, watching you fight, watching the excitement, listening to gossip, it's cool, just. When the water god said this, his tone changed: "Before Nanhua Zhenren left the valley, he entrusted me with the safety of the valley." ”
"I personally have a good habit of promising others, and I must do it." Leisurely brushing his hair, this man who has fallen into the country and the city said lightly: "No matter how difficult it is to promise others. ”
"Since I promised Nanhua Zhenren to guard the valley, you will come to attack, so it seems that I have to use my true ability, otherwise, in the face of the combination of Zhu Rong, Donghuang Taiyi, and Emperor Jun, it will be difficult for me to win."
This sentence made the Donghuang Taiyi and the other three people slightly shocked, the water god worked together, this character, actually wanted to fight three at the same time, you know, Donghuang Taiyi and Zhurong are both quasi-saints who are quite close to the level of the sub-saint, that is, the original sub-saint, may not be able to win.
"I don't know if you're looking for death or what." Donghuang Tai said: "Even if it is a few sub-saints, I am afraid that it will not be able to defeat the three of us joining forces, even if it is the first great witch war god punishment heaven, I am afraid that the result will be the same." ”
"Are you looking for death?" Donghuang Taiyi asked.
"You can just think I'm looking for death." The water god said indifferently.
"If you can, let's get started." When the person and the knife appear at the same time, there is no doubt that the water god Gonggong will be a little more beautiful than Kong Xuan, and this most beautiful weapon in the world has added some beautiful points to Gonggong.
"Okay." Zhu Rong was the first to make a move, the Demon Knife suddenly waved, and the Red Refining knife collected all the flames in the world, collected the mysteries of the heavens, and slashed out with one knife, and the Snow Moon Knife of the Gonggong turned to the Demon Knife with a backhand.
"Let me go first." Zhu Rong said to the East Emperor, and then rushed up, what are you kidding, the god of water and the god of fire have always been equally famous, how is it possible, Gonggong is much stronger than himself, Gonggong is joking again, Zhu Rong will never believe this.
Zhu Rong must confirm this, this is not about understanding or not, but a kind of dignity, the dignity of being the same as the god of water and the god of fire.
The Demon Knife swung like lightning, and in the void, the flames were fierce.
The "fire" demon knife slashed several times in the air, and it was drawn into such a word, the knife technique of Yanyan is a relatively strong move of the fire god Zhu Rong, for example, now, one of the "fire" knives, and the "fire" used by the land pressure war saint in the past is actually eight points similar.
In the past, the power of Lu Pressure was eight points.
It's just that it was immediately blocked by the Snow Moon Knife, even if it was full of power.
The Snow Moon Knife suppressed the Demon Sword, no matter how long the fight lasted.
"How is that possible?" Zhu Rong didn't believe in this evil, the fire suddenly exploded, just now, the fire was completely suppressed inside, and at this moment, the fire exploded wildly, and the power after the explosion and the power before it were completely different things.
"I don't believe I can't hurt you." Zhu Rong was frantically urging his own power, the sky and the earth, full of flames, hundreds of thousands of miles of flames, all gathered towards Zhu Rong's body, Zhu Rong was no longer only holding the Demon Knife, and at the same time showed his other weapon - six million miles of Fusang Tree.
Six million miles of Fusang tree, this is a super fiery weapon, the length of six million miles can continuously absorb the flames, and then spit out the flames of these six million miles at this time, the power will be amazing, obviously, Zhu Rong is going to do this now.
The Southern Wilderness of the Ancient Universe began to burn vigorously, and even the Yin Dynasty, which was some distance away from here, was also swept up in it, burning constantly, this was the first super-large fire in the history of the Ancient Universe.
"Be careful, water gods." Zhuang Yu reminded.
"Don't worry." The water god is quite confident.
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