Chapter Twenty-Six: There Is No Way to Hell to Come
"What do you mean by that?"
Zhao Wuji subconsciously wanted to frown, but stopped this action, and then asked seemingly casually, what he cultivated was the Haoyang Duel of the Luoxia Sect, and the martial artists within a radius of thousands of miles knew that it was normal for "Chu Yunfeng" to know, but he was able to tell his current reality in one word, which was extremely scary to think about.
When he spoke, his eyes were also looking straight at Ji Jiu, and he was secretly vigilant in his heart, because on that white and beardless face, in addition to a faint smile, there seemed to be a cat-and-mouse banter, as if everything was under control
"It's completely different from when we met before, at the beginning, Chu Yunfeng was promoted to the Nachuan stage with the double cultivation method of rapid advancement exercises, and his foundation was vain and his strength was weak, even if he was at the peak of the sea opening period, it was difficult to deal with the martial artists at the peak of the sea opening period, how could it be...... Or is there actually someone behind him, so he's so calm. ”
All kinds of thoughts passed through his mind, and Zhao Wuji didn't dare to think about the most dangerous place, and immediately regained his calmness, his five fingers moved slightly, the aura in his palm surged, and the hot aura quietly condensed, as if he had grasped the flames.
The temperature in the air began to rise sharply.
Seeing this, Ji Jiu got up from the bed unhurriedly, but suddenly appeared in front of Zhao Wouji in one step, his deep eyes looked at him, and seeing his pupils shrink sharply, with a look of horror like a ghost, Ji Jiu smiled and said: "You don't need to be nervous, I won't take your life now." ”
Zhao Wu was extremely shocked, Ji Jiu's ghostly movements, even he couldn't catch a trace, as if he appeared out of thin air, he was terrified in his heart, but his mind was not simple after being famous for many years, he knew that he couldn't show weakness with the enemy, his face instantly regained his calm and composure, and asked in a cold voice: "Who are you?" Chu Yunfeng can't have such skills. ”
Although he said this, the movements of his hands were not slow at all, his five fingers were clenched into fists, and the aura was activated, and the crimson light on it flowed, reflecting every piece of skin on the back of his hand with the color of molten iron, exuding a scorching and abnormal aura, and then he let out a low cry, and a dazzling light ball the size of a fist formed in his hand.
As soon as he made a move, he became famous in the middle grade of spiritual art, Bright Sun Fist.
Zao Wou-ki's movements were extremely fast, and a punch was thrown, and there was even a sneering sound in the air, which showed that the power and speed of this punch were so great that ordinary martial artists who entered the Spirit Realm would be difficult to stop with all their strength, and they would immediately turn into ashes.
As soon as the light cluster appeared, there was a strong air flow rushing into the sky, and all kinds of tables and chairs in the room were instantly shattered into pieces, flying in all directions, and then the four walls showed traces of shattering, and the stone slabs paved on the ground were also lifted, all rushing towards Ji Jiu, and the sound was huge, like rolling thunder.
Zao Wou-Ki didn't care if he would alarm the rest of the people at this time, when he saw Ji Jiu today, that strange feeling had been haunting and lingering, so even if he died now, he would have to pull Ji Jiu off his back. The Huanyan Sword Sect has now been reduced to a demonic path, slaughtering innocent people, mutilating countless living beings, and having a thirst for killing, if he doesn't come to stop it, then he is not worthy of cultivating Haoyang Duel.
"There is a great spirit in the world, I ...... with my blood" Zhao Wouji watched his fist fall towards Ji Jiu, revealing a brilliant and vast righteousness on his body, but before he could speak, he saw a white hand stretched out from the red light cluster, and immediately grabbed his throat.
“......”
He swallowed the second half of his words in his throat, but he could no longer spit them out.
Ji Jiu's smile did not decrease, and he lifted Zao Wou-Ki up and fell into the air, his already tall body was like a pitch-black shadow at this moment, covering any light in Zao Wouji's eyes, leaving only endless darkness.
"Don't be afraid, I won't kill you right now. Ji Jiu glanced at the burnt skin on his hands, and there was even a smell of flesh emanating from it, which showed that the power of this Bright Sun Fist was not weak, but Ji Jiu didn't care about such a little pain, and a smile appeared on his face, but Zao Wou-Ki only had extreme coldness in his heart.
He seemed to want to speak, but Ji Jiu held his throat tightly, and he could only make a "ho-ho" sound with great effort, his eyes were bigger than copper bells, and he was full of puzzled and unwilling looks, and he didn't understand why his stunt was broken by Ji Jiu so easily.
"It's just a little higher than my body, who gave you the courage to kill me?" Ji Jiu's five fingers forced, Zhao Wuji's face turned red instantly, and then gradually turned into a purple sauce, and a look of determination suddenly appeared in his eyes, "Oh? I want to commit suicide, it doesn't exist." ”
Ji Jiu's other hand was secretly forced, and then a palm slapped out, landing on the center of Zhao Wuji's eyebrows, making a muffled bang, making him roll his eyes and faint in an instant.
"This palm will make you sane. ”
Throwing Zhao Wouji's body down like a dead dog, a faint phantom suddenly flew out of Ji Jiu's body, and he immediately threw himself into the body on the ground. After a while, "Zao Wou-ki" suddenly trembled, and then stood up, Ji Jiu looked at him, and the eyes of the two were exactly the same deep look.
"Ten Thousand Heavenly Demons Dafa, all living beings are demons. ”
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Outside the Luoxia Sect.
"Zao Wou-ki" was covered in blood falling from the air, and was found by his disciples and sent back to the sect, and the elders came to visit him after knowing about it, and saw Zao Wou-Ki's face was languid, lying on the bed dying, and he couldn't help but show sadness.
"If it weren't for the bad idea of your old ghosts, how could the sect master suffer such a crime?" an elder wiped his tears and said, "The sect master has acted above board all his life, and he was unwilling to carry out this assassination, but now after the defeat, not only will he be seriously injured, but it seems that the heart of the martial arts will also suffer a blow because of this, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to make an inch of progress in the future." ”
"The Huanyan Sword Sect has attacked again, and it is menacing, and it is even more fierce than the previous times combined. ”
Elder Su's eyes flickered, he sighed, and said, "Now the plan, we should still think about how to resist the attack of the Huanyan Sword Sect, it seems that they will not give up on our oath to destroy the sect." ”
As soon as these words fell, a sad sigh arose.
Bai Fengtian walked out of the crowd, looked around, and automatically asked: "Everyone, please take care of the sect master, Bai is willing to lead the disciple to block it." ”
"Elder Bai, wait, I'll go too. ”
"I'll go too. ”
......
Seeing this, several more elders echoed.
Seeing that several people were looking at him, the white-eyed Elder Zhu's expression changed, his head shook like a drum, and he hurriedly said, "You go, I am responsible for guarding the sect." ”
"Heh, then you have to take care of the sect master. ”
"That's for sure. ”
After these elders left, Zao Wou-Ki said to the rest of the people with a weak face: "You all should step down." ”
The rest of the people left as they were told, only Elder Zhu did not move, and he stopped talking and looked at Zhao Wuji several times, which made Zhao Wuji's face appear impatient and irritable, and then he shrank his neck and said in a hesitant voice: "Sect Master, you see, even you are not the opponent of Chu Yunfeng of the Huanyan Sword Sect, and Elder Taishang is in retreat again...... Moreover, their disciples are all fierce and not afraid of death, and it is only a matter of time before we are exterminated...... Or...... Let's surrender. ”
As soon as he finished speaking, Elder Zhu was ready to meet a burst of angry scolding, but what surprised him was that Zao Wou-Ki just glanced at him with a smile, and there was no anger on his face as he imagined, but a deep expression, which made Elder Zhu happy in his heart, and secretly said that there was a play.
"In fact, what I admire most is people who are greedy for life and afraid of death. Zhao Wuji suddenly said something headless and brainless, Elder Zhu was stunned for a moment, and the next moment, a pair of iron tong-like hands had instantly grasped his throat, and with a click, his head suddenly hung down weakly, his eyes widened, and he still had an unknown look.
Zhao Wuji got up from the bed with a faint expression, took out the vial, and ingested Elder Zhu's soul before pushing the door and walking out, his face still pale and weak, as if he had not recovered from a serious illness.
Luoxia Sect is now a scene of wind and trees, it is difficult to see disciples cultivating martial arts on the road, and in some places there is not even a single figure, so Zhao Wuji walked towards the back mountain, and with his identity, no one will stop him.
Bypassing the many stone walls and ancient trees, Zao Wou-Ki appeared directly in front of a closed cave gate, where disciples took turns to guard it, and when they saw the sect master coming, they hurriedly saluted him, looking confused.
"You guys step down, it's a major matter of the sect, I'll ask Elder Taishang to come out. ”
Zao Wou-Ki said lightly, there was no extra emotion on his pale face.
The disciples retreated according to their words, but they were still confused, this kind of indifferent and abnormal expression had never been seen in the sect master before, presumably the sect master was also exhausted by this battle, and described as haggard.
Seeing that there was silence here, a smile appeared on Zao Wou-ki's face, but this smile was extremely playful, as if he was playing with something, and he was full of interest.
"Boom"
The spiritual qi in his hand swirled, and he immediately slammed open the closed stone door of the cave with one palm, and in the chaos of stones, Zhao Wuji walked in slowly, and the formation patterns here could not stop him.
The cave was extremely dark and damp, with a long corridor, and although there were candles lit on both sides, it could not dispel the coldness of not seeing sunlight for many days, just like ghosts wandering around.
Zao Wou-Ki entered along the road, and after half a tea time, he saw a circular space in front of him, a thin old man in gray clothes, skinny and bone-covered, sitting cross-legged on a futon, surrounded by pitch black, as if in permanent darkness.
The old man's breath was strong and weak, and there were traces of blood at the corners of his mouth that had not dried up, and when he opened his eyes and looked at Zao Wou-ki, there was a cold intent condensed in his eyes, and the surroundings were even more murderous, as if there was no explanation, Zao Wou-Ki would be corpsed in two places in the next moment.
After a long time, the murderous aura gradually dissipated.
"Zao Wou-ki, why are you bombarding my cave mansion and disturbing my retreat?" the old man spoke, his voice was cold and stiff, hiding a hint of anger, this son was stupid back then, and he did things carelessly, but now he has become the sect master, and he has not changed.
Zao Wou-Ki replied, "Elder Taishang, before you went into retreat, you said that if something big happened to the sect, I would use this method to wake you up. ”
The old man frowned, his murderous aura rose again, and he suddenly said coldly: "I don't remember saying this, I only remember saying that even if the sect is destroyed, don't come to disturb me." ”
Zhao Wuji seemed to be stunned for a moment, and then said uncertainly: "Could it be that I remembered wrong." ”