Chapter Ninety-Four: Mahuraja

An Nan exclaimed, "Wow, yes~"

Unexpectedly, when this fierce beast was about to dig out An Nan's internal organs by an inch, the walls trembled violently! They revealed their original appearance, they were as white as jade, engraved with mysterious runes, and the rune culture was the true form, and the long tail of the striped white spots locked the old spider firmly, and the old spider could no longer shake the slightest, it seemed to accept its fate, and its whole body hung down weakly. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

It cracked out a new silk gland from its abdomen, which is a condensed diamond wire, which only needs to be touched slightly, and it is not even thought of being thrown away when it dies. An Nan closed his eyes in fright, but Sixteen kept climbing towards the top, as if he didn't notice what was happening behind him.

He kept leaving the cave as Annan jumped off his back and marveled at the shattered stone walls around him. It turned out that this was not a cave at all, but a bowl of giant pot.

The silver light shimmered in the port, and suddenly pulled out a tender long tail, which emitted a soft and holy light like a newborn willow.

The old spider roared angrily, "You've made me think for five hundred years! Where have I been, and how long do you want to imprison me?"

An Nan said: "Who is the master who imprisoned it?"

Sixteen Paths: "The spirit body is the embodiment of the great python descending to the mortal world, Maghuraja. The Buddha beads also contain amazing power, imagine that this senior's Zen machine mana has been cultivated to the transformation realm, this old spider is by no means as simple as it seems on the surface. ”

A few snake tails suddenly began to whip the old spider!

Ruthless and ferocious, the old spider roared angrily: "I know that I am wrong, don't fight again!" The thin and strange voice gradually became sharper, and the disgusting and ugly old skin also fell off from the whipping....... The one who endured the cruel punishment was a stunning woman. She scolded unwillingly, but the scolding was not unpleasant, but funny. It's like knowing that there is no way, but you still have to pay lip service. An Nan said: "She seems to be used to whipping, you see that those snake tails are infinitely powerful, and they are like tickling on her." ”

Sixteen Chao Tonai said: "You are still burdened with your own 'karma' that has not been returned, and the time has not yet come, so naturally you will not be able to come out." ”

The spider spirit said hatefully: "If my karma comes in a thousand or ten thousand years, I will still be confined in every inch of land? I can't bear this feeling of loneliness and vicissitudes of life, I can't help it for another second! Please, master, it's okay, I'm willing to do anything to come out." ”

Sixteen: "What you have to do is to meditate." ”

"Someone who is waiting for you, he will appear one day. Watching Sixteen leave, the spider spirit cursed him angrily: "The old monk stinks the monk and the ugly monk and the stupid monk ~ Could it be that I have an enmity with your Buddha? Everyone wants to be angry with me, damn! Get out of the way, it's best to roll all the way down the mountain, so that you can go to the west to see the Buddha soon~"

Anan grimaced at her and stuck out her tongue.

"Yo he, you kid Tai Sui broke ground on his head, see how I come out to deal with you!"

"If you have the ability, you can come out. ”

"Uhhh She lifted up the earth and stones, and covered her body with an old and terrible spider skin, and her voice became hoarse and terrible.

An Nan was a little far away, and said sixteen: "An Nan." ”

"Come on~ After all, this world is so vast, if you don't pay attention, you will fall a few steps, there is no way, who makes the world so vast~"

"I don't listen. ”

The old spider lay dormant in the ground, with a web in it, as if it were not moving. The wind swept through the branches, and a few dead leaves fell on the cobwebs. The wind brought the smell of damp earth, and An Nan twitched his little nose, "It's going to rain." "Looking up at the sky, it was sunny, only in the direction of Yaju, rain clouds accumulated.

Looking back at this place, Sixteen has already walked far away, and An Nan looks at his back, sometimes thinking of some helplessness in the world.

"It will rain, and people will part. "A joke is actually full of philosophy.

Su Xiu'e was indeed taking a walk, and she deliberately checked where Falcon Luoxi was. The relationship between the two is so contradictory, is Rosemary and Falcon Luoxi love, hate, or helpless? She has never seen such a contradictory relationship. It's just a woman's intuition that tells her what Hayabusa Luoxi is hiding. He deliberately suppressed a certain emotion, in order to maintain the most perfect state, he actually sealed the seven emotions and six desires of mortals, but how many people in this world can be truly ruthless?

Su Xiu'e stopped.

The light rain was still falling, and she saw Falcon Luoxi sitting slumped by the stream through the distance. He leaned on the old roots, half of his body immersed in the stream, and clutched the blood charm tightly in his hand.

The wind was winding, and layers of rain and mist spread up from the sharp teeth of Bailong Mountain, as if a woman's gentle hand was wrapping him in it. The stream wets his long-lived gray hair, but it can't carry away his sorrows together, how painful is such a contradictory person?

There was still no expression on his face.

He shouldn't show any emotion, but if he really has no feelings, why not just use the Blood Descendant to complete the fateful battle?

"He's afraid. Su Xiu'e spat out these two words between her lips. He was afraid that he would hesitate, and the master would fight, and the victory or defeat would be in an instant, and a moment of stumbling would become a fatal flaw. Rosemary's death would make him tremble after all.

He suddenly gently picked up the seven-star sword.

How many people have been terrified by this sword? Even if it has been in desperate situations many times, it has never deviated in the slightest, and has never hesitated. But now, his hands trembled, and he knew that he couldn't even hold his sword steadily. The piano sounds repeatedly, and the flowing fireflies were playing the song they had met at the beginning.

Hayabusa Luoxi might ask herself, "What kind of tune is this?"

No one answered.

He only felt familiar. Looking back, he didn't remember anything. He has never been bound by the past, so why is he breaking his liver and intestines at this moment? Maybe he is confused about his feelings for rosemary. He suddenly pillowed his right hand on the stone platform, and the sword light flashed, without any stumbling, and his blood stained the stream red first.

Self-severing right arm.

He hated that his hand was still shaking, and even if he cut it off, that hand twitched even more fiercely. After a long time, the entire arm was quickly devoured by Bai Chew's soul and vanished. This is the power of Bai Tsui, but he doesn't have the slightest resentment about the stubborn illness on his body, he just hates himself, why can't the duel he has been looking forward to all his life calm down?

Su Xiu'e watched all this in amazement, she followed the sound of the piano and found that Liuying was also looking in the direction of Falcon Luoxi.

"I thought he was crazy at first glance, but I didn't expect him to be so completely crazy. Su Xiu'e said: "He didn't even blink his eyes, so he chopped off his hand." ”

Liuying said: "Maybe that hand is useless to him." He has been pushing his limits all his life, and when he encounters anything that stands in his way, he does not hesitate to leave it behind. But in the end, I realized that he still had one thing that he hadn't put down. ”

"What's that?"

"The most important thing to make a sword is the hand, so what is the most important thing to play the piano?"

Su Xiu'e said: "It's a bosom friend." ”