Nine Dead Southern Desolate Souls Return Chapter 160: The Picture Scroll Painting Realm White Bone Viewing People

Hasuda Town is like a new world, all the people and youkai have disappeared without a trace, and the whole town has become a separate and connected spatial realm.

Here's another picture.

In this picture, no matter how drastic the fight is, it will not affect the town itself.

And the monsters of the town are still running and jumping around in confusion, not realizing that in their parallel realm, there are two fierce gods from ancient times who are silently facing each other.

"Xiaolian, don't touch these paintings!" Qiu Sheng grabbed his sister's hand that was reaching out to the black cat painting.

Xiaolian raised her head and blinked, and the little black cat was lying in her arms, rubbing her arm, very close.

Qiusheng pulled Xiaolian aside and instructed: "It's Halloween, if you touch these paintings, you will go outside, and my brother won't be able to find you when you go outside." ”

Xiaolian nodded as if she didn't understand.

Qiusheng looked at the paintings hanging on the wall, sighed, pinched Xiaolian's somewhat baby fat face, and said, "Don't touch it in the future, you know?"

Xiaolian opened her mouth and babbled something.

Qiusheng said: "Didn't you just eat, and when grandpa comes back, I will make fish for you to eat." ”

The black cat in Xiaolian's arms opened her black jewel-like eyes wide and barked expectantly.

"Grandpa......" Qiusheng muttered in a low voice, absentmindedly rubbing the black cat's body, with a premonition in his heart.

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The land receded with the lotus boat, and the whole world was a blue lake.

Standing on the skull of a giant snake, Han Chi Zhenren looked at the boundless lotus pond, and every lotus leaf in the pond was as big as the roof of a large mansion.

Huge droplets of water like snow rolled on the lotus leaves, revealing an emerald blue color, and rattling. The clouds in the sky were neatly distributed, like countless white children scattered on a chessboard.

In this world, except for the lotus pond in the sky, there are almost no external objects.

Hanchi Zhenren knew that this was the duel place specially selected by Zhang Kaiyu.

He looked at the mirror-like water in front of him and frowned.

Zhang Kaiyu stood on the giant head of the snake cultivator, but the reflection in the water was not him!

I saw that in the shadow of the water, on the head of the snake, there was a huge, human-faced dragon body monster, it was lying on the head of the snake, the lines of the face were like wood carvings, the place that originally belonged to the ears, grew into a huge fin, and its upper body seemed to be a person who had been hungry for a long time, the ribs were distinct, and below the lower abdomen was the snake body, the snake body was about the same thickness as the neck of the nine infants, but compared with the snake cultivation at this moment, it was extremely slender.

"......" Hanchi Majin looked at the shadow in the water and called out his name.

And Zhang Qiyu on the blue-headed snake was still smiling, he glanced at his phantom in the water with remembrance, and said: "After that battle three thousand years ago, I never thought that the three of us would have a day to get together. ”

Monkeys, nine babies, snake cultivators, and three fierce gods who should have died a long time ago, all of them were present today.

It's a pity that the reunion is no longer an old friend.

Han Chi Zhenren said coldly: "If the book is right, the Nine Babies and the Snake Cultivator are brothers connected by your blood, and today you actually use the Snake Cultivator as a puppet and the Nine Babies as the food in the womb, and sure enough, the fierce beast can cultivate a human form, but it will never be able to become a real person." ”

Zhang Qiyu laughed out loud and said, "Hanchi Zhenren is a famous and authentic master, didn't he almost do something to deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestors?"

Han Chi Zhenren stroked his long beard and said calmly: "I didn't hurt one of the same sects, and what I took was just some sect luck, besides, the prosperity of the Heavenly Sect for a hundred years was born because of me." ”

Zhang Qiyu said: "You just don't have to kill people, if someone from the same sect blocks your way, I am afraid that you will not leave a trace of mercy...... Yes, in this world, who wants to be a virtuous and respected person, who wants to be an evil demon that everyone will be punished?"

Han Chi Zhenren didn't pay attention to his words, he just stared at the body of the cultivator snake that was raised high and was gradually recovering.

His spiritual power was already surging through his robes.

Zhang Qiyu always looked at the shadow under the water and smiled: "Do you know how our father died?"

Hanchi did not answer.

These old things have been piled up in Zhang Kaiyu's heart for too long, and before this decisive battle came, he remembered the past and did not vomit or be unhappy: "It makes people laugh when they say it, those dragon kings who held huge power in ancient times actually believed in a ridiculous legend - the nine sons of the real dragon, a total of Kyushu." Later, everyone understood that those were just a means for a certain great god to use his bloodline to divide the power of the dragon king, and every time the true dragon gave birth to a son, his strength would be weaker...... Such a clumsy legend. ”

Zhang Qiyu's laughter never stopped, but his mood changed to sadness: "But at that time, my father actually believed in this legend, but unfortunately he only made up eight sons until he died, and the last one of his favorite concubines gave birth to a daughter, the legend of the nine sons of the true dragon was not realized, and he was dying in the next god war, do you know who killed him in the end?"

Hanchi guessed the answer.

Zhang Qiyu said: "We killed him on the throne...... He has eaten up his flesh, drunk his blood, and divided his scepter...... Even concubines. ”

Hanchi Zhenren sighed: "Ru Mao drinks blood, and fratricidal is your nature, so I shouldn't have believed you before." ”

Zhang Qiyu licked his dry lips and said, "No matter how delicious Jiuying is, it can't compare to his father's flesh and blood after all." ”

Han Chi Zhenren drove the big snake under him, slid across the mirror-like water, and forced Zhang Qiyu.

"It's really not easy for you to survive so far, now spit out the bones of the Nine Infants, and I will give you a chance to live. Hanchi Zhenren's voice did not carry a trace of emotion.

Zhang Qiyu had a cold face and said, "I'm actually very curious, what is your confidence in coming to see me today?"

Han Chi Zhenren didn't answer, and all the expressions on his face faded away, like a stone statue at the bottom of the peaks and valleys.

On his back, the sword burst out of its sheath.

Zhang Qiyu looked coldly at the sword in his hand and sneered.

"Your sword is the best sword in the world, but the battle between the gods never depends on the sword. As if teaching a junior, Zhang stretched out his hand, and the entire space in front of him gathered towards him, "We have sharper weapons." ”

As Zhang Kaiyu stretched out his hand, the whole space suddenly fell up and down.

The sky and the water changed color, and it was no longer Zhang Kaiyu who stood on top of the snake, but the huge monster of the human-faced dragon god.

"It's a mystery. Han Chi Zhenren was unmoved, and said: "Your cultivation has been lost, and now you are relying on the monster under you and the authority of Liantian Town, and I am only one step away from the Five Paths." Spit out the nine babies, it's good for you and me. ”

The big sword on his back had already risen into the air, turning into nine with one sword, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at the snake cultivator.

In the pupils of the snake cultivator, the line of pupils was so thin that it was almost impossible to see, it was no longer the docile big black in Liantian Town before, and in the body that had been instilled by the ferocity of countless demon beasts at this moment, it was an irrepressible manic ferocity.

The big sword slammed into the snake.

Zhang Qiyu stretched out his skinny slender arms, and his mermaid-like face had red pupils, and his jagged mouth was full of a fierce smile.

The nine sword shadows were changing in the air, and Zhang Qiyu didn't blink his eyes, he directly stretched out his hand and froze the space in front of him.

The sword flying at high speed resembles a fish frozen in ice.

Those illusory shadows constructed by sword qi and sword intent were crushed and shattered by the space, and the real sword was also immovable in the cage of space, and it was difficult to move an inch.

"If you'd known me for hundreds of years, maybe I'd have agreed to this deal. Zhang Qiyu's fingers changed at high speed, he was like a god giving orders, the lake overturned, the sky cracked, the blue sky collapsed, everything seemed to be in different containers, and then changed into unbelievable shapes.

"But I'm dying now, and I'm going to you

What's the use of lingering for a few hundred years?" After Zhang Qiyu's complicated handprint, with a flick of his fingers, everything in heaven and earth, including that sword, was slashed towards Hanchi Zhenren with a overwhelming momentum.

Han Chi Zhenren stood on top of the head of the big snake, his white clothes fluttering, his face was cold, he looked at everything the world smashed at him, and he also stretched out his hand.

The great sword stopped in front of him.

The head in the middle of the Nine Babies occupies most of the authority of the Nine Infants, and now those law-like powers have also been grafted onto him.

The space was like a flame blown outward by a strong wind, twisting and shaking in a very short time, but Hanchi Zhenren stood in the center, not affected by a single bit.

"This sword was originally called the Heavenly Oracle, the sword inherited by my sect master, and after today, I would like to change its name to beheading. Hanchi Zhenren's words are also like a declaration that follows the law.

He held the sword again, and cut out an almost absolute space in the style of the great river, his figure was pulled up from the top of the head of the big snake, and the sword in his hand was pushed out, when the sword came to Zhang Qiyu's body, the position of the real person of Hanchi and the ancient sword was suddenly reversed, and the real person stretched out his hand, the back of his hand seemed to hold the sky, and the palm of his hand seemed to carry the lotus pond.

Zhang Qiyu's thoughts moved, and the heavens and the earth turned upside down again.

He changed from a monkey to a human form again, and his figure was several times faster, squeezing precisely through the gaps in the moving space, dodging the palm that enveloped the might of heaven and earth.

And as they left the body of the fierce god beneath them, the two giant pythons were like wild horses that had lost their reins, and they were fierce and rushed towards each other.

The body of the snake cultivator is much larger, and at this moment, it is supported by the bones of the nine infants, and it looks like a huge mountain of meat.

When the snake was cultivated and swallowed by the gods of the high peaks of the mountain, it was nothing more than that.

Although his body was huge, it was not convenient to move, and the horns of the big snake-like Nine Infants, which had originally extended backwards on both sides of the head, reversed the direction of the blade, and cut forward with the serpentine movement of its body.

The necks of the two pythons collided in the air, and the place where they collided was the part where the heart was located, so at the moment of collision, the roar that resounded through the world sounded almost at the same time.

The body of the snake cultivator was not shaken much, but the head of the nine babies was knocked to its side, but when it fell on its side, it quickly turned over its head, opened its bloody mouth full of jagged teeth, and bit the body of the snake cultivator.

The snake opened its mouth and fired angrily into the air, exhaling a mixture of ice and flame.

Ice and fire are also one of the innate abilities of the Nine Infants, and as the snake cultivates it, the abilities of the Nine Babies are also grafted onto its body little by little.

After the python is full, it is the most tired time.

And the Nine Babies could sense that their body was in the belly of the python, its steely bones were being squashed and digested by the other party little by little, and its anger and pain made it go crazy and rush towards the python, trying to bite its body, tearing off its flesh with a huge mouth that spit gray-white anger.

Their bodies soon entwined together, and the sharp teeth of each side broke through each other's scale armor, biting their bodies into a blur of flesh.

It's just that the body of the Nine Babies was condensed by countless gray-black necromantic mist, and after those necromantic spirits were torn away, they were thrown back into its body one after another, turning into real flesh and blood.

So although there is a huge disparity in the size of the two sides, after a fight, it is the snake that is more seriously injured.

"Heavenly Soul Lamp?" Zhang Qiyu looked at the scene of Jiuying's body repairing, and understood, the big snake had swallowed the Heavenly Soul Lantern into his belly.

Han Chi Zhenren didn't care about the battle below, he knew that although the Nine Babies were fierce, it was also extremely difficult to kill the current Snake Cultivator, and if he waited until the Snake Cultivator completely digested the Nine Infants, he would have no chance at all.

So he had to hurry up and kill the Lynx.

Different from the flesh-and-blood battle between the giant pythons, the confrontation between Hanchi Zhenren and Zhang Qiyu was much more intense, but this fierce war did not leave any scars on their bodies.

They all hold the power of space, and the moment the killing machine comes, they can all use the means of distorted space to make themselves dodge attacks.

Unless the disparity in strength between the two sides is too great, they will never be able to tell the winner.

During this period, the two even chatted about some issues.

"What is hidden in the Southern Wilderness?" Although Hanchi Zhenren has traveled through the Southern Wilderness, he has only walked on the edge.

"Hidden the souls of ferocious beasts, ghosts with no home to return to, and headless gods. Zhang Qiyu did not hesitate to teach.

"Is the legend true?" asked Hanchi Masa.

"What legend?"

"In the center of the Southern Wilderness, the god who once passed away at the level of the Lord of the Kingdom of God?"

"Hahaha...... How ridiculous is it for mortals to talk about gods? Although your realm can firmly occupy a place in Nanzhou, in front of the Lord of the Kingdom of God, how different are you from ants? A thousand years ago, the twelve Divine Lord Thrones were all existences that no one could snoop on, and no living beings could kill them!"

"What were they before they became lords of the kingdom of God?"

"What is it? what do you think it is?" Zhang Qiyu laughed wildly, twisted the space, and staggered the trajectory of the flying sword again, and at the same time, the space was like broken ice, smashing towards Han Chi Zhenren, "Of course it's all me, in the age of the gods, the gods or evil ghosts who are struggling to survive!"

That is to say...... If fate is yours, you may be the master of a divine kingdom now?" asked Han Chi Zhenren.

After Zhang Qiyu revealed his ferocity, the evil soul in his body began to roll endlessly, and his pupils became more and more red, like the moon on Linhe City.

He has too much reluctance to that past.

The people who became the lords of the twelve divine kingdoms were not the really strongest twelve in that era, and several of them stole the authority of the gods at the most critical time and became the supreme existence.

And most of the gods like them, who can survive to this day, lacked the courage to fight to the death in that chaotic era.

In his hand, he held the space sword that he continued to this day, and everything in heaven and earth was highly distorted as he passed through this space, and the light blue was also condensed together, turning into a blue like the depths of the sea.

He held his sword and pressed towards Hanchi Zhenren.

The two of them fought from the sky to the bottom again, the huge lotus leaves that filled the pond were almost uprooted, and the silt at the bottom of the water churned up, polluting the mirror-like blue hue.

Zhang Kaiyu has not made a move for a hundred years, and Hanchi Zhenren has not made a sword for sixty years.

At this moment, in this unrestrained world, their battle almost did not have any scruples, as if it would not end until the heaven and earth were penetrated.

The hair of the two of them was scattered, like withered trees shaking violently in the wind, and when the heaven and earth were reversed for the thirteenth time, their ancient well-free pupils were filled with unprecedented monstrous killing intent.

They invariably hid their biggest killing machine at this time.

The first to strike was Hanchi Masa.

"Bixiao Sword!" he shouted.

As he spoke, a blue sword light almost covered the sky.

A simulated Bixiao Sword appeared in the air, and what condensed it was the luck of Shouxiao Peak!

"Dongyang Sword!" Hanchi Zhenren drank again.

Huiyang Peak's half-peak luck came over the river and the sea, and behind the head of Hanchi Zhenren, there was a golden light rising to the sky.

These two swords formed the sky and the sun, and they were as if they were real, and once they appeared, they covered the appearance of Hanchi Zhenren's original heaven and earth picture scroll, causing a huge rift to appear.

Zhang Qiyu stared at the two swords, his expression was awe-inspiring, and he said, "It seems that what you have done is even more excessive than I imagined." ”

Below them, the Nine Babies and the Snake Cultivator were entangled in the water, they were like twisted flowers in an oil pot, fried together, and tumbling in the boiling oil and water.

Hanchi Majin glanced at it and withdrew his gaze.

"Ask Yun Jian!" he couldn't stop talking.

When the Asking Cloud Sword came, the entire vast and boundless space trembled and uneasy, obviously unable to support it.

Zhang Kaiyu gave up the idea of fighting with him to the death, he collapsed the large array he had just set up, and fled to avoid the edge for the time being.

But he couldn't move.

Hanchi Zhenren has set up a lock with the snap of his fingers.

That was the magic of the sword lock, and under his current authority, this lock was many times stronger.

When the Asking Cloud Sword slashed, the heavens and the earth hissed, and the sword body passed by, leaving a wide vacuum belt, and the surrounding air solidified for a moment before filling in the middle.

Ask Yun Jian to slash Zhang Qiyu.

Zhang's body was chopped to pieces.

The next moment, in front of another painting, Zhang Kaiyu's real body appeared again.

In the picture scroll in his hand, there is a picture of two pythons fighting, and Hanchi Zhenren Edgeworth killing himself.

The corners of his mouth curled into a contemptuous smile.

And just as he was about to destroy the picture.

The sword in the painting burst out and pierced his eyebrow.

Zhang was killed again.

The next moment, in front of another scroll, his figure condensed again, and on the scroll, there was a scene of himself looking at the scroll, and then being assassinated by the sword in the scroll.

An ink dot popped out of Zhang's fingers, nailing the sword in the scroll to prevent him from flying out again.

But not long after, another sword broke through two volumes in a row.

It was the immortal sword of Heavenly Cave Peak, Ming Lan.

Zhang died again.

In front of the next picture, the old man came back from the dead.

This time, the picture scroll in front of him is the scene of his own observation of the scroll in his view.

Several scrolls appear in one painting at the same time.

Fortunately, Heavenly Cave Peak had the weakest luck among the four peaks, and this imitation immortal sword Ming Lan only killed him once, and he was completely nailed to death in the picture scroll.

And when the sword of the suzerain called "Heavenly Oracle" arrived and killed him.

The picture scroll in front of him became the scene of his own observation of the scroll in his view!

The law of space has almost come to a divine realm under his ingenious painting skills.

After the Heavenly Oracle Sword slashed a few more times, the painting in front of the old man's eyes was like a mirror with countless mirrors reflecting each other, and he couldn't tell what was real and what was false.

Han Chi Zhenren used the luck of half a sect accumulated for a hundred years to be able to cut out these five swords that ignored the laws of space, but unfortunately, until the Immortal Sword Heavenly Oracle was broken, he could not really take off Zhang Qiyu's head.

And at this moment, in the Sword Heavenly Sect, it was a desperate scene.

Almost everyone in the Sword Heavenly Sect could feel that the aura in the peak was drained away like water, and along with the aura, there were many people's realms, and many people whose realms were already unstable even fell into a big realm, and they were grief-stricken.

Until this moment, the peak master and uncle, who were originally immersed in the joy of the sect master's return, were finally woken up by a basin of cold water.

It turned out that when the sect master came out of the snake, it seemed to be light, but in fact, he gambled on the future of the whole sect.

Then they discovered something even more so.

The remaining half of the fortune seems to be slowly being drained away......

What kind of terrible enemy is it that is worth betting on the entire Sword Heavenly Sect?!

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Hidden in the depths of the wasteland of Liantian Town, Thirteen Yuchen stumbled across the wasteland with her sword in hand, her robe covered with weeds, and her beautiful face covered with blood.

She couldn't tell the direction she was walking, but with every step, she became more desperate.

The three Dao masters died one after another, and the door masters could not get out of the town.

And although she relied on her superb Dao-breaking skills, she found a gap in a mural before being killed by Hanchi Zhenren, and escaped from Liantian Town in danger...... But today's Purple Heaven Dao Gate has no future.

And she was seriously injured and difficult to treat, and now it is difficult to get out of this wasteland, even if she can survive in the future, the path of cultivation should be stopped.

She didn't care about the direction she was walking in now, she just supported herself with her sword and walked forward step by step.

After a long time, she stopped.

In front of her eyes, a red line appeared.

She hesitated for a while, but suddenly realized that this was the famous Red River...... On the other side of the Red River is the legendary Southern Wilderness!

Thirteen Yuchen's breathing became much louder.

The Southern Wilderness is a forbidden place in the entire Southern State.

The entire Southern Wilderness carries a kind of pollution that penetrates the divine soul, and even the Purple Court Realm is inevitable.

She should never have crossed the line.

But at this moment, the thirteen rains, who were all in despair, didn't know what courage they had aroused, and they actually walked towards the calm flowing red river with their swords.

She split the thorns and walked all the way to the Red River.

Legend has it that this great river is a ribbon between the arms of the goddess, which is tens of thousands of miles long, enclosing the ruins of the entire Southern Wilderness in the middle, so that the pollution in it cannot reach farther.

Thirteen Yuchen crawled to the bank of the Red River, where she had never set foot before.

She brought her face to the water's edge, and she saw another strange ability of Red River - to see everything like bones.

Reflected in the water, she was a terrifying pink skull.

She looked at the water, as if she felt that this dark sign of her future had left tears of despair.

When she wiped away her tears and raised her head slightly, her hand suddenly froze.

She saw a shadow in the water opposite.

It was a fifteen or sixteen girl.

She is petite and slender, with very messy short hair, and her face surrounded by short hair is a little round, but her eyebrows are picturesque and heroic. The girl wore a black and white collared gown with a knee-length skirt, and the most striking thing was behind her, which was a weapon box like a hundred flowers, in which all kinds of weapons bloomed like peacocks.

Obviously, she has dozens of blades on her back, but she is not satisfied, she wears a narrow knife on the left side of her waist, and a long sword on the right side of her waist, so her whole person looks like a murderous weapon.

Thirteen Yuchen thought he was wrong.

How could there be someone on the other side of the Red River? How could there be such a little girl in the world?

Her gaze followed the shadow upwards, and finally met the girl's.

Is there such a person......

Thirteen Yuchen knelt down in fear.

The girl crossed the Red River lightly, and walked to the shore as if she were walking on the ground.

Thirteen Yuchen pricked up her ears, always paying attention to whether the other party would suddenly pull out her blade and kill her, but in her ears, the most real thing was only the sound of her own heartbeat.

The girl didn't pay attention to her all the time.

Thirteen Yuchen looked at the red river and thought of the most incredible thing...... The girl's shadow in the Red River is not a white bone!

It stands to reason that no matter what realm a person is, in the eyes of this Red River, he is just a skull.

She felt that her life was short, and she didn't want to die with doubts, so she mustered up the courage to speak: "Red River...... Why is your shadow ......?"

Before she could finish her words, three words came out of the girl's mouth: "Not impressive." ”

Honghe looks at everything like white bones, but he can't look at her.

Then, Thirteen Yuchen seemed to understand something, and woke up in an instant, but soon, as the aftersound of the unobservable three words disappeared, her awakening was also erased.

When the girl disappeared, her momentary memories also vanished.

She turned around awkwardly, looking at the mountain path and the wilderness behind her, which was empty.

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