3 The incarnation of Shura
Guigu took out a shuttle-shaped thing from his bosom, the size of a palm, sharp up and down, convex and hollow in the middle, covered with a bird and bird carved pattern, glowing with black and white glory, black and white flickering alternately, like birds flapping their wings.
"This shuttle is called the Magpie Bridge, and the Queqiao leads to acacia, and I can't bear to part. Although this thing does not have the effect of attacking, and it is not an innate treasure, it is just enough to restrain your acacia red beans. Guigu stroked his beard and smiled, shook his sleeves, and swept straight into the sky of the sword net woven by red beans.
The light of the magpie bridge shuttle flickered, and many small magpies flew out of it, flying around the red sword cover.
Suddenly, a small magpie picked up a red thread and flapped its wings towards the hollow of the shuttle's belly, and the acacia red beans swayed and vibrate, struggling but restrained. The magpie bridge shuttle rotated slowly, peeling off the cocoon like a little bit of the red bean treasure.
The sword net is becoming more and more sparse, and no matter how Ren Nansheng drives, he can't pull it willingly.
"So you've been on guard against me. Nan Sheng frowned, and couldn't help but feel a little impatient in his heart.
"I was a little hesitant about what Jin Se said before, but now it seems that everything is true. β
"Not bad. β
Guigu detective flicked a sword stabbed by Jin Se, and instantly approached his body like a leisurely stroll, and then slapped his palm on Jin Se Tianling, Jin Se fell softly, and was held in his arms by Xinghe.
"Let go of her!" Nan Sheng also smashed his fist on the neck of the mountain ghost, and with a hiccup, the head of the mountain ghost was swollen like a pig's head and hung down softly, like a little chicken, and was carried in Nan Sheng's hand.
"The mountain ghost changes Jinse. β
"A waste is not worth it. Guigu won the game and smiled contemptuously.
"Tiger poison doesn't eat children, if you bear it, I don't mind if the fish dies and the net is broken. β
"How did you know!?" Guigu's face gradually turned gloomy, and he asked sharply.
"I have studied in Guigu for many years, and I always have to learn something. Nan Sheng glanced at the mountain ghost he was carrying in his hand, the corners of his mouth were smiling, and his expression was obscure.
"Okay, good, worthy of being the old man's proud protΓ©gΓ©, if it weren't for your life experience, the old man wouldn't insist on getting rid of you. β
"It's come to this point, it's useless to talk more, change people!"
"Even if you change back to Jinse, it's just a drag, and it's useless to get out, it's really unwise!" Guigu nodded towards Xinghe.
Xinghe covered Jin Se's back with a palm, and his soft strength dragged Jin Se towards Nan Sheng. At the same time, Nan Sheng threw the mountain ghost over as if he was throwing a broken bag.
Suddenly, there were branches in the field, and the mountain ghost who should have been unconscious staggered with Jin Se in the air.
A delicate dagger slipped out of the mountain ghost's sleeve, and suddenly inserted it into Jin Se's chest, and then made up for it in Jin Se's chest and abdomen, and his body turned back to the ghost valley like a harrier, leaving a strange laugh in the air.
"Hahaha! Nansheng, now that you have lost your beloved, I will make your life worse than death. Hahahaha!"
"Jin Se!" Nan Sheng's eyes cracked, stretched out his right hand, his fingers slightly bent into a bowl, and the palm Yuan Qi condensed and flipped like a whirlpool, and the surrounding Yuan Qi wrapped Jin Se and quickly greeted Nan Sheng.
"Nansheng, my chest hurts so much!"
Jin Se's face is like gold paper, his breath is like a gossamer, and the dagger is still stuck in his chest. Although Nan Sheng temporarily sealed his mind with a spell, as Jin Se's breath fluctuated, a large cloud of pale golden blood foam overflowed from his nose and mouth.
"Jinse, don't be afraid, I'm here. β
Nan Sheng pressed his forehead against Jin Se's slightly cool cheeks, tears scurrying up.
"Bang!" A purple thunderbolt of light and shadow slammed into Nan Sheng's back, knocking him out. Jing Qing put his hands around his chest and smiled playfully.
"When is it, it's a little interesting to still only care about Qingqing and me. β
"Poof~" Nan Sheng's chest and abdomen concussed, and a mouthful of blood drenched Jin Se's head and face. He curled up tightly in mid-air to protect Jinse, and his back smashed on the cliff wall again, shattering the rocks.
"Nansheng!" Jin Se trembled and tried to reach out and touch his cheek.
"It's okay!" Nan Sheng's eyes were gentle, and he gently wiped the blood on Jin Se's face with his sleeve.
The thunder and lightning purple rays went and returned, striking again. Nan Sheng's body bowed down to protect Jin Se, and his right hand clenched into a fist and suddenly met it.
A deafening loud bang exploded, the ring of Qi rose again, rocks fell, and dust and sand bursted.
Nan Sheng was smashed into the cliff wall more than three feet, covered with dust, gray face, from time to time there were gold blood marks, snaking down from the nose and mouth, the deformed right hand hung weakly on the side, unconsciously trembling slightly.
Nan Sheng glanced at his arms, Jin Se under him was basically unharmed, and he grinned a little happily, his smile was miserable and embarrassed.
"Don't talk too much, take a break. β
"Nan Sheng. Jin Se shook his head weakly, and the corner of his eyes swept to the corner of his eye, several people were surrounding him, desperate, and the blood on his cheeks was washed away by tears. "Leave me alone, you go. β
"Lang rode a bamboo horse and went around the bed to make green plums. Living together for a long time, the two of them have no suspicion ......" Nan Sheng shook his head, ignoring the crisis in the field, and chanted softly.
This is the tune when Jin Se coaxed him to sleep when he was a child, and after many years, he has not forgotten it. Jin Se was a little relieved, his left hand hooked the hem of Nan Sheng's clothes, held it tightly in his hand, and when Nan Sheng didn't pay attention to it, his right hand had already covered the dagger on his chest, and he glanced at Nan Sheng affectionately, and resolutely inserted the dagger into a few points.
Nan Sheng looked at Jin Se, whose eyes were gradually dilating in his arms, and his face was surprisingly calm except for tears. But the chest is congested, the turbulence is not spoken, and the desire to roar and wail is restrained and suppressed.
"Wait for me, don't go too fast. Nan Sheng lowered his head and stroked gently, Jin Se's cheeks getting colder.
"You all have to die!" Raising his head again, Nan Sheng's eyes were red and golden, his fists were clenched, his chewing muscles bulging fiercely on Junxiu's face, and his teeth gurgling.
Seeing this, the crowd couldn't help palpitating and stopped.
Nan Sheng snorted lightly, took a deep breath, and the vision was horizontal, there was a huge whirlpool with a radius of tens of miles, rotating around and devouring wantonly, slowly forming in the sky, dragging the Yuan Qi around Yundu, and quickly converged towards him.
"Stop him!" someone exclaimed. "Devouring heaven and earth, he wants to enter the demon path!"
In an instant, all kinds of magic weapons flying swords, brilliant and colorful, and the weather were varied, and they bombarded Nansheng together.
Nansheng Nansheng's chest and abdomen were slightly sunken, and a long thunder roar sounded in his body, ignoring the magic weapon attacking his body, and continued to swallow the rainbow and drink the heaven and earth Yuan Qi, with his hand slightly raised, and fell quickly!
Seven tornadoes descended from the sky, uprooting the root trees, crushing the rocks of the mountains, and raging wildly in the field.
Everyone retreated and avoided it.
The mountain ghost was hit hard today, and he had already retreated, and when everyone struck together, the mountain ghost left his back hand, but he threw out two amazing spells, and did not sacrifice the abyss, just at this time, he quickly drove the sword away, and wanted to escape from this place as soon as possible.
Hongyuan flying sword quickly soared into the air, the speed was fast Yu lightning, it was more than ten miles in an instant, and Yundu traveled farther and farther, the mountain ghost was beaten by Nan Sheng today, and at this time there was no room for difference, even if it was the end of the strong crossbow, he did not dare to take a breather, and the sword tricks of both hands danced, striving to escape as far as possible.
It's a pity that it backfired, the mountain ghost felt that the sword body sank at great speed, his back was instantly sweaty, and the thoughts on his swollen face like a pig's head tossed and turned quickly, which was wonderful.
"Nan ......" The mountain ghost who didn't dare to turn back only felt that his mouth was dry and cold sweat was dripping.
Unfortunately, the man didn't give him a chance to speak, and a big hand full of scaly armor pinched the mountain ghost's neck, and with a slight twist, the mountain ghost's ugly head fell from a tree like a ripe fruit.
A fine light jumped up from the blood-spurting neck, and was fished out by Nan Sheng's hand, and the mountain ghost outside his body saw the face of the person behind him clearly at this time, and couldn't help but twist in fear and scream.
At this time, Nan Sheng's body was abnormal, his forehead was threaded and horned, his eyes were red, the light was flowing, his fangs were convex, and he was poking out of his mouth, his body became huge, his muscles were rugged, and he was attached to ink-colored shiny scales, and a pair of black bat wings with more than a foot of width slowly closed behind him. One hand holds Jin Se's body like a sleeping face, and the other hand holds the spirit of the mountain ghost.
The end is the appearance of Shura in the world, and the demon is in trouble.
"Asura Descended ......" The mountain ghost was still unfinished, and was swallowed indifferently by Nan Sheng, and a terrible scream was faintly heard from time to time between chewing.
On that day, the sky above Yundu was glittering, the flow was colorful, the sky was falling apart, the sound was booming, and the surrounding towns were hundreds of miles, closed during the day, and they were frightened.
Historical records: In February of the first year of Kaiyuan, the coalition army fought fiercely for more than a month, trapped the old capital of the former dynasty, Luoyang, the former dynasty royal family was slaughtered, and the remnants fled to Yundu, and the rebel Nan Sheng defected to the battle, killed the ghost valley, and his fellow mountain ghosts, Xinghe died.
The coalition army of 30,000 encircled Nansheng and abandoned the mountain in the sky, the thief's magic reached the sky, and the power of one person slaughtered more than 1,000 iron horsemen, exhausted, and fell off the cliff to die.
In March, the academy and the new dynasty jointly announced a ban, and those who talked about Nansheng's old affairs in vain were beheaded.
In April, Jingqing, the fourth disciple of Guigu, left the sect and set up his own palace.
In May, three disciples of Lanshan and seven disciples of Yunqi left the mountain one after another, and they were nowhere to be found.
In July, the new emperor announced that the academy had been closed for ten years, and his disciples were scattered.