Chapter 1247: Destruction
It's the third day, and this time there is no so-called resistance, no panic, and even some small expectations in my heart, huh...... I'm just looking forward to it.
What if you can't resist, then enjoy!
Jiang Shan looked at the familiar eighteen tombstones, looked at the familiar foot of the mountain, and looked at the ghost master with a few hairs floating on the top of his head.
Well, it's still a familiar taste, and it's still the original recipe.
"Come on, come on, ghost master, hurry up!"
"Master, I'm waiting, that kind of taste, I'm intoxicated all day today, I miss it very much, I really hope it will never be broken!"
Jiang Shan immediately shouted towards the ghost master.
If you can't fight back after being beaten, how about fighting back?
"Well, that's good, you're very self-aware, and I'm just going to tell you that you've been acquainted with it for two days, and this time, it's not going to be cut off again. ”
"Eighteen knives will be formed at once. ”
Not far away, the ghost master said indifferently with his hands behind his back, and Jiang Shan, who was originally full of provocation and shouting, was suddenly stunned, with a sluggish look on his face.
The corners of his mouth twitched suddenly, Jiang Shan took a deep breath, and suddenly laughed flatteringly.
"Ghost master, you know, I'm young and ignorant, if there is anything that offends you, don't take it to heart. ”
"I'm very happy with the previous model, and I don't have the slightest opinion. ”
"As for what I just said, you're going to be my fart!"
Jiang Shan immediately said righteously.
Continuous and uninterrupted?
Damn, this is to put the country to death, just one night, the country is a little unbearable, let alone a full ten days.
"Let's get started!"
"Before your eighteen swords are formed, there will be no more light, and if you can't do it, you will naturally die, and you can be allowed to follow me. ”
Suddenly, the ghost master said indifferently, with a single finger, the night sky, which was originally full of stars, was suddenly strangely covered with a layer of black fog.
......
Jiang Shan felt as if he was in an independent space, as if he was isolated, which made Jiang Shan panic involuntarily.
What the hell is this bastard going to do, does he want his life?
Rumble!
At this moment, the terrible power erupted again, and with a bang, it directly crushed Jiang Shan to the ground, spitting blood and screaming.
However, a scene that Jiang Shan did not expect happened, the white light that should have appeared did not appear, and was replaced by sixteen black lights!
These sixteen black lights shuttled, appeared from the tombstone, and directly overrode Jiang Shan's head.
Puff puff.
The next moment, sixteen black lights frantically entered Jiang Shan's body, and Jiang Shan's whole body suddenly pouted, his eyes widened, and his eyes were full of bloodshots.
He actually felt that the vitality in his body was frantically eaten away by this terrible black light, and even those who were not eaten away were constantly swept and swallowed by the black light in the next moment.
Is it scary?
Terrible fart, this is the rhythm that is going to kill the country.
"Eighteen Prisons, Eighteen Hells!"
"If you want to inherit the Eighteen Swords Prison, you will definitely suffer from hell, the first two black lights are just to lay a foundation for you in advance, and next, the real Eighteen Swords Hell will take shape!"
Rumble.
Suddenly, the eighteen tombstones suddenly erupted with a terrifying destructive force, which instantly enveloped the country, and then frantically encroached on the vitality of the country.
After the cannibalization, under Jiang Shan's body, a warm force strangely emerged, wrapping Jiang Shan's body and recovering the injuries in his body in the blink of an eye.
Destruction, restoration, destruction, restoration!!
Jiang Shan roared in pain, but he didn't see that on his body, a trace of strong power was constantly beating wildly.
"Eighteen Swords Prison will be destroyed!"
"The origin of the Heavenly Gate can also be reborn, if it is not for the origin of the Heavenly Gate, if you want to cultivate the Eighteen Sword Prisons, there is almost no possibility, you will definitely die. ”
"You're lucky!"
The ghost master looked at the roaring rivers and mountains indifferently, and said lightly.
......
Jiang Shan wants to scold the street, he doesn't want any so-called luck, this road is not his own choice, if he lets himself choose, he will not choose!!
However, he did not resist.
It's still destruction, restoration, destruction, restoration!
Time is slowly disappearing, and Jiangshan himself doesn't know how much time has passed, because this side of the world is eternal darkness.
Light?
There is no light, so Jiang Shan doesn't know the time, but he is going crazy, he doesn't know what kind of pain he has suffered, and he doesn't know how long he will have to end.
Gradually, the country became numb, and the terrifying power bombarded his body, and he no longer had any resistance, nor did he howl.
But...... I don't know when it started, Jiang Shan snorted again, it was so painful that he couldn't bear it.
Kiss......
In the continuous destruction and recovery, Jiangshan's cultivation broke through to the peak of the earth immortal, but Jiangshan did not have the slightest joy and excitement.
Breaking through the realm, this is a yarn, he just wants to leave now!!
At the same time, Tianzi No. 1.
Huang Yazi's face was full of solemnity, and he kept pacing in the room, and Luo Shen on the second floor also walked down, also with a solemn expression.
"Damn, it's been ten days, it's been ten days, and there's been no news!!"
Suddenly, Yellow Tooth went berserk.
For ten days, the rivers and mountains did not appear, and he didn't know whether he was dead or alive, which made Huang Yazi almost go crazy, he searched the entire Tianmen, but he didn't see a figure.
To live to see a man and to die to see a corpse.
This is the minimum requirement of Huang Yazi, but now, he has no choice but to let time slip quietly from his fingertips.
"Elder, don't worry!"
"He's not going to be so short-lived, we have to trust him. ”
Luo Shen took a deep breath and said in a deep voice.
......
Trust him!
It's easy to say, but it's hard to do.
In the past, there were examples there, no one could resist for eighteen days, but the country was good, and it disappeared on the third day, and now ten days have passed, and it is the thirteenth day.
But what about people?
Huang Yazi felt that something must have happened.
And the news of Jiang Shan's disappearance also quietly spread throughout the entire inner disciples, after all, his bizarre disappearance was still a sensation.
In a simple room, Bai Liying looked around with disgust.
She is just an outer disciple, so the place where she lives cannot be compared to the inner disciple at all.
"Hmph. ”
"But it's enough. ”
"I at least have a place to live, but the damn country is gone. ”
Bai Liying snorted coldly and said contemptuously.
This vicious woman still remembers that the conflict with the country at the foot of Tianmen Mountain has almost become a life-and-death enmity that she can't forget.
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