Chapter 122: The Rising and Falling King Gets a Spell
Many spells and techniques have continued at once, forming countless mysteries in the minds of the three people, these mysteries are not passed on, high or low, elegant or vulgar, good or evil, but in terms of heaven and earth, in terms of the three swordsmen, magic is magic, law is law, there is no good or bad, there is no difference between good and evil, some are just people's calculations, delusions.
Sixty-four spells, they have no reason to drop one technique, the one hundred and eight changes, eight or nine Xuan Gong, the Jade Emperor Sutra, and the Creation and Transformation Mixed Yuan Gong, in the past ten days, the three of them can be said to have learned a seven, seven, eighty, eight.
It's not that the Three Swordsmen are greedy and studious, but as a continuation of the Taoist technique of "Three Heart Wen", they have no reason to refuse.
How high a person is, how much responsibility he has to bear.
The Three Musketeers are not bold, they only have strong perseverance.
The pressure on the prince Changqin is too great, will there be such good luck next time?
If you can't control your own destiny, you can't be regarded as a husband who stands up to the sky.
A man should do what he has to do as always, not cowering.
The blood is hot, it is red, it is tumbling, it is soaring.
The sword is to punish people's hearts, the heart is to punish the sky, and to punish the heavens is to punish the immortals, there are thousands of immortals in the heavens and the earth, who should be punished, and who should not be punished?
Ambergris, 曈朦, 叆叇, 氤氲, 珺灂, 霅霅, 毰毸, 菡萏, Liuxi, 泬寥, 淩澌, Miao, 幇躞, Roujing, Pian, Bianhuan, 棽俪, 簒級, Yi Yi, Wan Ting, Sa Xu, Bai Mian Yu, Su Chaotian, Su Xuan, and Ji Wu are all famous scattered immortals in the world, or leisurely, or obsessed with alchemy, or drowning in spells, or obsessed with finding friends.
Su Chaotian is good at the Dao Replenishment Technique, which is a spell that improves the Dao Technique through the way of Yin and Yang Harvesting.
Chunlan, Qiu Ju, Xia Ye, and Dong Xue, as maids, are the number of thousands of choices won by King Ji, and their qualifications and voice and smile are all superior.
In the endless world of the Bamboo Sea, Su Chaotian can naturally do nothing and seize the resources that he should have.
In his previous life, the Three Swordsmen implicated the Three Heroes Village and brought them unwarranted disasters, they are disaster stars, where there are them, there is right and wrong, and there are endless misfortunes.
In this life, I took root in Guzhu Mountain, and I thought that I could comfort the subconscious uneasiness, but when things have a beginning, it means that there will be an end to the continuation.
The uneasiness of the Three Swordsmen became more and more intense, which was also the most unreassuring precursor in this life, and it seemed that there would be a shocking change.
The path ahead is getting narrower and narrower, the forest is deep and dense, it is the place where the wolf and the tiger live, people call the sleeping tiger, and the tiger is called the sleeping tiger.
There are many wolves and tigers here, and things gather like them, and their bodies are twice as long as ordinary wolves and tigers, and they become an indescribable place by themselves.
The mountains and rivers are ancient and beautiful, and the old forests are deep into the mountains, and it is very easy to harm people's lives.
The Three Musketeers arrived at noon, because the soft light in the sky was shining, and everything was warm.
The group of tigers and wolves is taking a lazy nap, although it is pleasant, but it does not mean that they will abide by the principle of keeping to themselves.
When a living person approached the territory, the group of tigers and wolves naturally would not sit back and wait for the invasion, and they all arched their backs one by one, staring at each other, and the wolves stared at them.
The man-eating wolves all over the mountains woke up, and tens of thousands of tigers also completely roared, echoing the mountains and rivers, and who could not be frightened in this land within a radius of dozens of miles.
In the face of tens of thousands of wolves and tigers, the Three Musketeers are not afraid, let alone panicked.
The furious wolves and tigers that pounced were dodged by them one by one, although the fierce wind and sharp claws and fangs were all together, and the intention of killing and devouring was obvious, but the Three Musketeers did not kill, even if it was an easy task.
Hundreds of wolves and tigers swarmed up, not giving them a chance to survive, the beast nature lies in hunger and food, in fear and defense.
The Three Swordsmen know the way of wolf survival, and they also know that tigers are poisonous and do not eat children, compared to the cunning of people's hearts, they can be described as much more open and honest.
"It's not a good idea to avoid it, and it's hard to hurt yourself. ”
The ink torture sword in Xiang Jian's hand was slightly raised, and he said with some annoyance.
"If you use the Transformation Technique to turn into a unicorn, they won't dare to make a mistake!" Wu Jidi said with a smile.
"Big brother, you are so good at playing tricks on me, is it that academics lie in the fox and the fake tiger? Even if you bluff this group of tiger and wolf masters, what good will it do me? It's not overkill!"
"That's very reasonable, you can use the beast technique, can't you? with your momentum and murderous aura, you will definitely be able to deter them!"
"My judgment and intuition tell me one thing: I can't make a move when there is someone better suited than me!"
"Beast service is a spell that subdues animals and uses them for their own use. The second brother understands me and knows that my music and law beast skills are the most effective. ”
Xue Jian said, his body flashed, dodged the pounced tiger, and took out a green bamboo flute.
The flute sounded slowly, and the sound was not urgent, but soothing and tactful.
Its sound is no different, and the ordinary flute sound is the same, there is no mystery to hear, only subtle and beautiful, more easy to move people's hearts, exciting just heartstrings.
This flute is not the sound of the other flute, but the sound of subduing in the rhythm of the beast art, and all the beasts hear it, and they all bow down one by one and listen to it.
Thousands of tigers and wolves were going to pounce and devour the three of them, but as the flute rhythm gradually drifted out, they no longer restless, angry, and roaring, but listened quietly, smelled, and crouched...... Unruly and unruly were replaced by meek obedience, and if he could, he Xue Jian could command this army of tigers and wolves.
It's a pity that everything has a spirit, and animals should also have a regular routine, and it is unwise for people to worry about them for their own selfish thoughts.
The army of tigers and wolves in the Sleeping Tiger Land got out of the way, and the three swordsmen took steps and passed through step by step.
If it is not a spell of a beast, I don't know how many tigers and wolves will be killed, how much bird blood will be stained, and how many animal limbs will be broken before they can pass.
He Tianqu's body was close to the green bamboo, which was splashed with blood, especially spots.
The King of Jin Ming still had half a breath left, and he dragged the dead body of the candle shadow red, and put it to He Tianqu's side weakly.
Tears fell, the pain was unbearable, and this silent bearing was only unstoppable.
Looking at the world, half a life, they were once prosperous but they couldn't withstand each other's tricks and died, how ridiculous it was, the sense of honor was trampled on, and the trampled dignity was the only meaning of life.
"Is this?...... Who did it!"
Xiang Jian's eyes were cracked, and his eyes were bloodshot.
Xue Jian's right hand clenched the ink soldier, a little shuddering, not angry but mighty.
Guzhu Mountain is his reverse scale, someone dares to touch his bottom line, how can this tolerance be endured!
"Right...... I'm sorry, my mother has a difficult birth, and I have mourned...... Died of grief...... Be...... It's an immortal...... Plain...... Plain...... Towards the sky......"
The breathless King could no longer beg for forgiveness from the three of them, and fell asleep forever.
"You...... What are you kidding! Less than six months pregnant, happy ...... Xi'er ......"
Xue Jian's spirit was stimulated, and he rushed towards the forest, rolling up bursts of cold wind that dismantled bones, and the angry killing intent raged, crushing the bamboo, wood, grass and stones along the way.
"Alas, it seems that the premonition is not wrong, Su Chaotian, Guzhu Mountain, this death robbery, the third brother is still on the stall. Wu Cidi was in a bad mood.
When the two caught up, they first saw Yuxi's tragic death, which was disemboweled, and the death was miserable, which made people unbearable to look at.
Her lower body was stained with blood, and it had dried up and scarred.
Yu Ji's throat had traces of sword wiping, and the other party shot very quickly, because the wound was very small, and it was difficult to find it without looking closely.
A sword to seal the throat, what a cruel method!
Yun'er was killed by a sword in her left chest, and Father Xue was no exception.
Chunlan, Qiu Ju, Xia Ye, and Dong Xue fell to the ground like dried corpses that had been sucked up, their clothes disheveled, and they couldn't see what they were.
Xiang Jian clicked and pinched the ink punishment, obviously really angry!
The people and animals in Guzhu Mountain died, and no one survived.
The person who started it was so vicious, even women, children and children did not let go, it was really mad.
"The Dao Replenishment Technique, this is a spell that improves the Dao Technique through the way of Yin and Yang Harvesting. Wu Cidi said suddenly.
Although his words were calm, he was full of unforgivable determination.
"Su Chaotian, whether you are an immortal or a devil, let you be in the fire in the underground water in the sky, I Xue Jian will not use this sword to kill you in this life, I will be a man in vain!"
Xue Jian raised his head to the sky and roared angrily.
As soon as this oath was made, within a radius of dozens of miles with them as the core, all bamboo, trees, flowers and plants turned into crumbs, without exception.
The avenue is only the sky, the heart of heaven is in the hearts of the people, the mountains and rivers are magnificent, and the soil and rivers are dead.
A rage is feared by heaven and earth, eternal killing without chaos, an oath to destroy the devil's path, and a sharp sword to break the world.