The spirit of the word spell is sacrificed, this is the curse on the cause and effect!

Qingyu Mountain Square, under the long and wide sky, an indescribable strange fluctuation diffused invisibly, and a wisp of smoke floated from the tail end of the spirit spell, wrapping all the cause and effect of Gu Peng's recitation without a trace-

This kind of wrapping is very wonderful, because according to common sense, the power of cause and effect is invisible, invisible to the naked eye, and even it is not limited by spatial distance, as long as there is cause and effect, this power will fall unreasonably.

It's so fast, and it's so weird that it's impossible to give people time to react.

However, Song Ciwan sacrificed the spirit charm, but not only captured this power, but even at the moment of contact with it, like lightning and flint, like the sun and the moon jumping pills, like the sky and the river falling down, like the stars falling together.

Gu Peng's power of cause and effect, which he borrowed from nowhere, was pushed back by Song Ciwan's spirit spell!

This time, Gu Peng failed to exert any supernatural powers to deal with the curse power of this spiritual spell, it was not that Gu Peng had no supernatural powers, nor that the person of the curse was higher than cause and effect-

But it is the curse of Song Ciwan, which is stronger than the causal power that Gu Peng obtained in the name of "ancient gods"!

Fast, too fast.

Even faster than the streamer in an instant, with a snap of the fingers.

It was one in ten thousand moments, and Gu Peng suddenly shouted again: "Ah! ”

Almost at the same moment, a distant old voice came from the distant sky: "Song Xiaoyou, my subordinates stay-"

Is there someone...... No, maybe there is a demon who has come to save Gu Peng!

Or perhaps, Gu Peng's side has always been accompanied by a protector.

Under normal circumstances, Gu Peng fights with others, no matter how thrilling the fight seems, the protector will not show up to intervene, but at this moment, it is really a matter of life and death, and the so-called non-intervention is naturally broken.

As this voice sounded, there was also a white floc in the sky, which fluttered like snowflakes one after another, falling from the sky above Song Ciwan's head.

When this white floc falls, a feeling of spatial stagnation ensues.

Song Ciwan raised her hand, and a ray of golden light instantly flew out of her palm and fell into the white floc floating in the sky.

This is the pseudo-golden divine light she obtained by selling nine golden cherry seeds, and this thing has the ability to dethrone all magic weapons in the world.

It's just that if the magic weapon level is too high, the chance of success of this fall will be reduced.

When Song Ciwan threw out the golden divine light, he sacrificed a hundred years of life to it. With the essence of her current life, the power that can be generated after the burning of this hundred-year lifespan can even be equivalent to more than a thousand years for ordinary monks.

Boom –

The golden divine light that originally looked like a line spread in an instant, covering its head against the white floc in the sky.

Then, these fluttering white flocculents gathered into a willow branch with thin buds in an instant.

The willow branch was carried by the golden divine light and fell into Song Ciwan's hands.

Song Ciwan turned his palms and put it into the scales, and the golden divine light dissipated.

At this time, the old and distant voice had just completely uttered the sentence that prevented Song Ciwan from killing Gu Peng: "Song Xiaoyou, be merciful!" ”

Be merciful to your subordinates –

Be merciful to your subordinates –

The aftermath did not stop, but the flying willow branches were put into the scales by Song Ciwan, and after Gu Peng screamed in pain with "ah", the huge body ten zhang tall suddenly shrank rapidly.

From ten zhang, to five zhang, to three zhang, to one zhang......

In the end, the mountain-like Gu Peng turned into a big lion about a foot tall!

He appeared in his original form in the midst of the scream, and before the cry was over, the seemingly majestic lion body suddenly fell sideways.

Bang!

The golden lion fell to the ground, shaking up a cloud of smoke and dust.

In the smoke and dust, the golden lion's hair fell off one after another, the skin and flesh were dry and cracked, and the lion's eyes fell out of the eye sockets.

Devouring or chaotic is the art of cause and effect, and it is not as good as the long years and the long river passes......

The golden lion demon Gu Peng, who shocked the world within three days, picked up twelve days in a row, and became famous overnight, died like this!

Like a bright star rising into the sky, it is also like a meteor falling rapidly.

It only leaves a fleeting light in the sky, a stunning moment, but it eventually dissipates.

……

Up and down the four fields, the onlookers were all silent.

The wind blew, and it was as if there was no sound.

In fact, it's not to blame everyone for being silent, everything just now is complicated and tortuous to describe, but in fact, it only happens in a blink of an eye.

From the landing of Song Ciwan's spirit charm, to the sound of blocking from afar, to Song Ciwan's removal of willow branches, and then to Gu Peng's death at this moment, they were all like rabbits rising and falling, only between pitching.

Song Ciwan flicked his sleeves and personally collected Gu Peng's body.

She grabbed Gu Peng's corpse, sucked the anger of death from the giant demon, and then threw it into the scales.

When she finished all this, the old voice in the distance sighed, three points of melancholy, five points of anger: "Song Tianjiao, it is not the way of heaven and man to attack so ruthlessly. You must know that most of the disasters in the world are caused by leaving no room for action! ”

Song Ci stepped into the void at night, and turned his head in the wind to look at the place where the sound came from.

In the distance, there seemed to be a white-haired figure in the air, holding a cane, with a slight arch on his back, and wrinkles on his face. He also looked up at Song Ciwan, and then his crutches moved, and in an instant, the crutches turned into a long bridge through the sky.

Seeing that this figure was about to step on the bridge, in Guangling City, a sword light rose into the sky.

Accompanied by the sword light, there was also a chic and crazy long laughter: "Old Monster Liu, you still can't understand how to be a demon, but you are embarrassed to speak out and teach us the Tianjiao of the human race!" Really, no one in my Terran race is invincible? ”

In the long laughter, the sword light turned into a long rainbow, and met the long bridge of crutches that came from the air in mid-air.

This encounter is really like the scorching sun meets ice and snow, and the stars turn into a long river.

The sword is like a star in the day, and Xiao Xiao kills.

In an instant, the long bridge of crutches made a clattering sound.

The white-haired old man in the distance was shocked and anxious: "Beichen Sword Immortal!" It's you! ”

It turned out that it was the Beichen Sword Immortal who shot at the Imperial Sword, and it was the Beichen Sword Immortal that Song Ciwan had seen from afar in Suyang City ten years ago!

In the sword light, the long-haired Beichen Sword Immortal laughed heartily: "It's this Immortal Venerable, Old Monster Liu, cut you a tree trunk today, so that you demons know that Kyushu in my world is definitely not a place where you and other little demons can come when they want to come and go!" ”

Click!

Click!

The sword light fell, and the long bridge completely broke, turning into pieces of debris, and flying away in mid-air.

The speed of the Beichen Sword Immortal was faster than the starlight, and the figure rose and fell in the sword qi, passing through the white-haired web that covered the sky and the sun in the distance.

His sword qi shuttled through the infinite white hair like a canopy of heaven, and the white hair was also born, and the sword qi also came.

The sword swam like a dragon and a snake, and the rage was in the air.

While drawing out the sword, Beichen Sword Immortal said: "Tianjiao competition, fight fairly." You demon clan, the little lion, came to the world to provoke many Tianjiao of my human race, beat one and defeated the other, did my human race say anything? No! ”

"It's good now, your little lion is defeated once, you are in a hurry, you can't afford to lose, don't be too ugly!"

"Hehehe!"

"Hehehe!"

(End of chapter)