Chapter 253: Mourning Like a Dog
Heaven and earth really fell silent.
The shattered sky is hiding everything with night, the scorched earth is covered with death, and all sounds are disappearing at a rapid pace.
The monks in the Pavilion opened their eyes and looked at the lights, carefully maintaining the sound of breathing as if they had made a mistake in the Hall of Discipline.
These people, who continued to chant sutras for five days and five nights, exhausted their spiritual power and mental energy, but they still couldn't stop, because the spirits of the undead on the nine mountains did not stop. At this moment, they can stop, but they feel more invisible pressure.
True and false looked at the sky, and their eyes were full of confusion.
He couldn't imagine that the war would end with such an unexpected result, nor could he have imagined that it would be a drama to end it all.
The Yin-Yang Gate and all the forces in the world have fought to the bottom, is this the result that people want? What is the effect of the world's strongest million people forming a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, just to create a spectacle? What is left in this world?
In a trance, the truth and falsehood feel that everything in this world has become so ridiculous, and even more so in the world, and the cultivators are at the peak in this regard.
Those who witnessed it cannot judge history, and those who come after cannot get a glimpse of history. There is no boundary between right and wrong.
The empty gaze flickered suddenly, and the chaotic thoughts in Wang Shi's mind were temporarily swept away, and his pupils gradually became focused, seeing Lord Kun who was stunned in the sky, and also saw the drama coming over.
"Did Master Kun lose to the play? probably...... And so it should be. β
The final winner turned out to be the drama, which was not unexpected and reasonable.
Wang Shi watched the blood-stained drama walking towards him, without any emotional fluctuations. He stared at the drama and stood up from Ning Yi's arms.
The drama is not walking fast, it may be that the injury is too serious and needs to be healed, and he can't use too much power in his body. Through the blood-stained hat, the actor was also staring at Wang Shi.
In the long staring at each other, the distance between the two was finally only ten steps, and the actor stood on the blood-soaked scorched earth, looked at Wang Shi, and said, "I am just ten steps away from you, you can kill me with one sword." β
Ning Yi was alarmed, stared at the play, and subconsciously held the dagger. Yu'er has the strongest move condensed by the immortal power in her hand, ready to rush forward at any time, she has seen this person's terrible, and knows that she is not an opponent at all, but there is only one way to go.
Wang Shi waved his hand behind him and said, "You are not opponents, this is my business, you stand back and don't get involved." β
Ning Yi looked at Wang Shi's back, struggled for a moment, and took a step back. Yu'er looked at Wang Shi and then at Miss, and had to take a step back. This shouldn't be a battle that the two of them are involved in, as far as they can get.
Wang Shi looked at the actor's eyes peeking out of the cracks in the hat, and said softly: "I lost." β
"Oh?" the actor said with a mocking expression, "Have you forgotten how your eldest brother Zhao Wenqi died? Have you forgotten that I used all the people around you to design what you look like? Have you forgotten your own sad fate? Who caused the way you look now?"
"I'm not angry anymore. β
The actor finally smiled and said, "Very good!" Suddenly, there was a hint of murder in this smile, and the actor smiled a little cruelly: "So, what if I kill the person behind you first?"
Boom!
A chisel suddenly slipped out of the sleeve of the play, and the long five fingers held it steadily!
"Miss be careful!" Yu'er exclaimed in surprise, and took the first step in front of Ning Yi's body, the strong immortal power in her body condensed, and her hands were sealed and pushed forward.
Burst!
Before he could perform the immortal technique, Dao Zhu pierced Yu'er's hands, pierced her body, flew it up, and hit Ning Yi behind him, and the two stacked each other and flew out of a distance of more than ten steps.
"Yu'er!" As soon as Ning woke up, he immediately hugged Yu'er's shoulders and looked at the wounds on his body, a little out of control.
"Miss, run away!" Yu'er's hands were pierced, and her hands were nailed to her body, and she couldn't pull them out at all. Dao Zhu's attack, she may not be able to block the second time.
Wang Shi turned his head to look at Ning Yi and Yu'er who had fallen to the ground, his eyebrows furrowed, and the green tendons on his right hand burst out, and he slowly reached out to the demon knife and held it hard.
You think you have lost your faith, you think you can't stand up again, you think you can't hold a knife anymore. But now, why are you holding a knife? What you think you are doing is just deceiving yourself! You don't want to admit that you're the one who was deceived, you don't want to admit your failure, you don't want to bear all the pain, you don't want to get up again like a dog that has been beaten half to death in muddy water. You're an embarrassed dog!"
Every word was heard very clearly, and the expression on Wang Shi's face did not change in the slightest, he held the demon knife and tried to pull it out of the scabbard little by little.
Being pierced through every pore by Lord Kun's endless sword intent, now Wang Shi is a pile of flesh and blood pieced together, and the slightest movement may collapse, not to mention that if he wants to mobilize the immortal power to cut the knife in his hand, he is simply pushing himself to death.
Da!
In the hands of the play, a dao chisel appeared again!
Yu'er suddenly opened her eyes, directly knocked Ning Yi out with her shoulder, and shouted loudly: "Miss, go away!"
Burst!
Without accident, Dao Zhu pierced Yu'er and nailed it to the rock, so that she could no longer say a word, let alone block Dao Zhu for the young lady.
Ning Yi was knocked out of a long distance, several bones were disjointed, she looked at Yu'er with wide eyes, and shouted in a lost voice: "Yu'er!"
The drama continued: "I saw it. In fact, you have not reached the limit yet, you still have complete annihilation. Even if you don't admit it, what you've done proves too much. Why did you kill those Yin and Yang Lords just now, isn't it because you can't see that they are laughing at the Lord? Why are you pulling out your sword now, isn't it because you can't see the people around you die? But you are worth the money and give up the opportunity, you are willing to be an embarrassed dog, drowning slowly in the muddy water, and you don't want to stand up again, so you can only watch them die tragically now. All of this is caused by you. β
Da!
The actor appeared in his hand again, and this time it was Ning Yi who was targeted!
Zheng!
Knife out of sheath!
Wang Shi stared at the play, and the blood on his body turned into murderous aura, reflecting it into a blood Shura.
Xizi's smile was even bigger, and he said, "Didn't you just say that you couldn't get angry anymore?"
Slowly raised his hand, aimed at Ning Yi, and shook his hand to shoot out of the Dao Drill!
It was like two rough pieces of wood sliding, and Wang Shi's whole body was obscure. The muscles stretched, the bones collided, and he took a difficult step, and the knife in his hand slashed forward extremely slowly.
Sneerββ!
Boom!
Wang Shi's knife finally slashed at the end of the Dao drill, slightly changing the direction of the Dao drill.
Shout!
Dao Zhu flew past Ning Yi's side, and the energy it carried left a crimson mark on half of his cheek, as if he had been whipped by a whip.
Ning Yi didn't care about the pain, he stood up with a strong will, staring at the play, and there was no fear in his eyes.
If he could use his own death to provoke Wang Shi to wake up, then Ning Yi was willing to do so.
Cutting out a knife, almost draining Wang Shi's strength, he spit out a mouthful of blood with a "wow", staggered two steps, and almost fell to the ground, but he still stared at the play, clenching the knife in his hand.
Several dao chisels appeared, and as the play's hands were raised, they all rose horizontally, aiming at Ning Yi. The drama smiled: "To me, you are still valuable, so you can't fall down so easily." After speaking, the actor simply waved his hand neatly.
Dao Zhu scattered, stabbing towards Ning Yi at an extreme speed!
Wang Shi's eyes turned absolutely blood-red, and he suddenly took a step forward, bursting into a roar.
"Yan Gui Thirteen Knives!"
Bang! Bang!
All of them were cut off, and none of them stabbed Ning Yi.
The drama looked at Wang Shi, and finally couldn't help laughing, and said: "This is what you should be! Do you want to kill me? Then you need to become stronger! You can only have a chance to recover immediately and be able to kill me now only by fusing the 'Dao Ming Chenxuan' and the 'Wuwu Miaomen' together." Otherwise, you won't be able to block the Dao Gong in my hand, and you can only watch the people behind you die miserably!"
More Dao chisels appeared around the play, all aimed at Ning Yi!
Wang Shi exhaled a crimson mist, and his body trembled uncontrollably, but the hand holding the knife was still like steel poured. The meridians in the body are constantly breaking, connecting, and breaking, causing constant destruction and rebirth everywhere in the body. In this state, it is already a miracle that he can still live, and no one can predict whether he can cut another sword.
Bang! Bang!
All the Dao drills were cut off by Wang Shi without accident. However, Wang Shi had already staggered back in front of Ning Yi, and there was no possibility of retreating.
Ning Yi hated his incompetence, but he couldn't do anything, not even a word. She couldn't let Wang Shi be distracted a little, otherwise she might kill the other party.
The actor's eyes were full of mockery, and more and more Dao chisels evolved around his body, which gradually turned into a rain, and attacked in the direction where Wang Shi and Ning Yi were in a violent manner.
Bang! Bang!
The dense dao drill directly tied up the place within ten steps into a fortress, leaving no gaps. Wang Shi and Ning Yi couldn't escape, they were buried in it, and they didn't know whether they were alive or dead.
The playmaker finally stopped, the mockery in his eyes gradually dissipated, and he looked down at his feet.
The unique cold color of the world has reached the feet, completely covering the land. What this means, of course, the drama knows better than anyone else.
"Great Priest, you're finally here. β