Chapter 175: The Gambler
"Migrate!"
The power of the invisible law instantly filled the heavens and the earth.
The breath of supreme majesty descended on the madly roaring beast as if it were substance.
In the next second, the field instantly fell silent.
The black shadow that originally enveloped the beast, together with its fangs and claws, seemed to be stuck in time and motionless.
And after the beast completely stopped, the six ghosts were also like puppets with broken strings, wandering around in a daze.
"Whew!"
With another sword nail, Su Xing closed his eyes to relieve the dizziness and pain in his brain.
The strange white light in the Jade Light Zone had a miraculous effect on the monk's body, but it had little effect on the soul and divine consciousness. This is also the reason why Hong Duan and Jiang Wangli's injuries have not healed for a long time.
After two breaths, Su Xing opened his eyes.
The long-term cultivation of the Dharma characters and the faint sense of the five punishments have made him understand that the beast in front of him has lost its spirituality.
At this moment, the word "migration" in a sense prolongs its life.
Sure enough, ten breaths later.
The aura of grandeur and majesty faded like a tidal wave, and the beast that had lost its restraint actually began to dissipate.
Patches of black shadows on his body fell, melted, and disappeared like snowflakes.
In the end, there was nothing left in place.
And the six fierce and vicious ghosts, the black shadows shrouded in their bodies also slowly faded and gradually faded, as if they were just ordinary illusory ghosts.
The void light is sprinkled, and the appearance of several people before their lives can be vaguely seen. Looking at Su Xing, there was a hint of relief and gratitude on his face. And the back eyes were dazed, unconscious drifting, and gradually began to dissipate.
Su Xing's hand knotted a death mark and was silent.
The two women behind him were the same, enduring the white light all over their bodies, and sent away these former comrades.
But Su Xing didn't delay much, and turned his head to look at the two women:
"I'm going to kill Hu Youyi, and the two of you stay here."
"Brother Su, are you going to leave again?" Lin Xixi's little face, which had been tense before, melted in an instant, and two lines of tears fell.
Take two steps forward and throw herself into Su Xing's arms.
Feel the warm touch of physical contact and the cold tears that fall on your neck. Su Xing didn't say much, just patted Lin Xixi's head gently, and Fusang's spiritual power continued to pour in.
Yan Shengfang, who was on the side, showed an envious look in his eyes, and stood close to the side and looked at it with a blank eye.
Su Xing looked at the white light on the other party's body and knew that she had paid a lot to protect Lin Xixi. So he also stretched out a hand to pat the other person's shoulder, and by the way, he healed his wounds.
However, Yan Shengfang's eyes lit up, like a puppy begging for food. The delicate face first rubbed Su Xing's palm, and then gently lowered his head, allowing Su Xing to gently pat her hair, revealing a satisfied look.
The other party has merit, Su Xing is not too harsh, and Fuso's spiritual power is also pouring in.
With the miraculous white light of the Yuzhao District and the spiritual power of Fusang, the wounds of the two daughters healed quickly.
At this moment, a soft shout suddenly came:
"What are you doing!?"
The three of them suddenly turned their heads to look, and a figure appeared not far away.
The figure is slender, with thin eyebrows and willow waist, and the pale face adds a bit of weak beauty. looked at the three of them in shock, it was Jiang Wangli.
At this time, Lin Xixi was hugging and burying herself in Su Xing's arms, and Su Xing touched her head with one hand, and freed up the other hand to caress Yan Shengfang.
The three of them looked indescribably awkward and ambiguous.
Lin Xixi didn't hear Jiang Wangli's soft drink, or even if she did, she wouldn't think so much at this time, and she only had Su Xing, who had been missing for a long time, in her heart.
And Yan Shengfang didn't care about other people's eyes, and after glancing at Jiang Wangli, he turned his head and continued to enjoy Su Xing's touch.
Su Xing asked lightly:
"What are you doing here?"
Shouldn't I be the one who should be questioning?
I'm the only one who thinks this scene is abnormal?
Jiang Wangli doubted himself for a moment, and then he realized that the six souls around him were gradually dissipating.
"Senior Brother Huang, Senior Sister Han...... You ......"
Jiang Wangli's eyes changed, combined with the blood stains on Lin Xixi and Yan Shengfang's bodies and the weakening white light, he had forgotten the ambiguity he had just seen, and asked in shock:
"The True Self Sect Demon Dao has already attacked and killed so many lone disciples? The people you want to save turned out to be Senior Sister Lin and Senior Sister Yan? ”
Su Xing nodded, this woman didn't seem to be completely unreasonable. At that moment, he gently patted Lin Xixi's face again and said to her:
"I can't delay any longer, I'll go and go back, if you don't worry, you can follow from a distance, but you are not allowed to approach."
After Lin Xixi nodded, he turned around decisively and left.
Jiang Wangli was still remembering a few dead disciples, and when he saw Su Xingren, he couldn't help but ask:
"Su Xing, where are you going again?"
"Cutting beard has wings." Su Xingtou left without looking back.
Jiang Wangli fell in place and bit her lip, this person acted too decisively and domineeringly, and what happened before made her a little displeased. If it weren't for Hong Duan's voice to help maintain it, and the other party was going to save other disciples, she wouldn't have followed.
But at this time, seeing that the six lone disciples had all been killed, if it weren't for Su Xing, I am afraid that Senior Sister Yan and Senior Sister Lin would also be more than lucky.
The other party was actually using his own strength to gradually reverse the decline of the Purple Jade Sect after the Yuzhao District was broken.
After hesitating, she gave another salute to the souls of several disciples who had almost dissipated, and she followed behind Su Xing.
......
A little farther away.
Hu Youyi's elephant trunk jerked, knocking Yue Du several meters away, falling into smoke and dust, and unable to get up for a while.
He was about to turn around and head towards the place where the beast sensed it.
Suddenly.
The remaining black lines on the face quickly melted, corroding the skin, leaving twisted and uneven lines, and the black and white toxins began to spread throughout the body without hindrance.
At the same time, the hair on the back of the head turned white at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his eyes were dull, as if he had aged ten years in an instant.
Hu Youyi's originally raised feet suddenly stopped, and he stood in place silently.
Yue Du stood up from the side, feeling that the aura on Hu Youyi's body was about to decline rapidly, but instead a lonely wolf-like decisive momentum emerged.
There was a bit of surprise on his face, and he didn't dare to approach for a while.
And "Hu Youyi" suddenly made a sound in his mouth, and the voice was the deity:
"Chen Shan? Biao Ling is broken!? You shit! Listen to me a long time ago, what now! ”
And then another voice that had never been heard before:
"Where is this? Why am I here? I remember when I was in retreat to break through the foundation? No, I remember that I've been married for two hundred years? No! Who am I and why am I here! ”
"Shut up, you're just a memory!" Hu Youyi said impatiently.
"I am memory, what are you? Who the hell am I? ”
"I'm dying! Don't bother me! ”
The two voices in his mouth kept arguing, but Chen Shan's eyes became more and more calm.
It looks very weird.
Ignoring the quarrel in his mouth, Chen Shan took out an object from his arms.
Hu Youyi suddenly spoke:
"Chen Shan! I know you must have a way! In this way, as long as you let everything return to its original state, this reincarnation, I am willing to let you master half of it! ”
The third voice in his mouth sounded, gloomy, decisive, and ruthless, it was Chen Shan's:
"Restored to normal?
If you lose the bet, where is there any reason to pray that you have not been in the gambling game. ”
Holding up a broken jade stone in his hand, on it, twenty-seven jade marks were like stars, and they were faintly shining.
began to slowly echo with the heavenly Qu Yu.
"This is our ...... Last bet. ”