Chapter Twenty-Seven: Black and White Impermanence
In a mass grave on the border of Youzhou and Bingzhou. The surroundings were left unattended, so that the weeds were overgrown, and countless abandoned graves were born. Some of them have tombstones, but most of them have weathered and blurred over time. Some graves have even been dug up, and the broken white bones of the forest are lying on the ground at will, and the dark green ghost fire is swirling in front of the grave. From time to time, a strange yin wind blows from nowhere, picking up the paper money on the ground and floating up. Even if it is Lang Lang daytime, people passing by will avoid it.
But at this time, two people looked forward and quietly broke in. The wrist of the man walking in front of him still flashed with a faint silver light, which was even more terrifying in this dark graveyard.
These two people are Sishui and Duan Zixu. They followed the guidance of the silver iron ring, and after they came to this mass grave, the silver iron ring became flickering, and there was no guidance from the previous special direction, like a headless fly, flashing in all directions.
"What's going on? It was fine just now, could it be that it will be broken?" Si Shui gently patted the iron ring on his wrist and muttered uncontrollably.
The next moment, as if in retaliation, the silver iron ring burst out with an electric current. swept through Sishui's whole body in an instant, and Sishui trembled for a while, and immediately became honest.
"I know that I will be electrocuted, but my hands are still so dishonest, I really deserve it!" Duan Zixu chuckled lightly and couldn't help but laugh.
When Sishui heard this, he snorted coldly, glared at Duan Zixu viciously, and responded with a sullen face: "Hmph, where else are you talking about cool things." Dare is not in your hands, if you were to taste the power of this thing, you would not be so easy. ”
"Am I not joking? Brother Sishui is not a stingy person, can he really be angry?" Duan Zixu stretched out his fan in front of Sishui, gently blew a few cool breezes for him, and said lightly.
Sishui pushed his hand and said impatiently: "You are in the mood to joke, this iron ring is not easy to use, you tell me how it is good now." ”
"Eh~ Brother Sishui, don't worry, I think we should have arrived at the place. Duan Zixu was unhurried and slowly explained.
With that, he pointed to a new grave in front of him with a fan.
Sishui looked in the direction he pointed, and there was a small grave in that place that had just been renovated with loess. On top of the grave was a mourning stick four or five feet long, and under the rod lay a man in a white robe. This person was lying on his back, leisurely crossing Erlang's legs, not knowing whether he was asleep or waking up, not knowing whether he was dead or alive.
As he spoke, the white-robed man rolled over and half-sat up. It turned out that he was wearing a white high hat on his head, and there were four dark gold characters written on the hat: Fortune at first sight!
"Bai impermanence!" Sishui took a half step back and shouted in a lost voice.
The white-robed man slowly stood up, revealing his face, this person's eyebrows were slender, slightly bent, under the eyebrows was an eagle hooked nose, and the thin lips of the small mouth were slightly upturned. There is a smile between the faces, and with this white dress, it is exactly the same as the legendary soul envoy.
"Giggle~~" The white-robed man's lips and teeth moved slightly, let out a weird laugh, and said in a sour voice: "I am impermanence!
Under the moonlight, the man's white clothes fluttered, and his shadow swayed with the placket. When Sishui saw this scene, his heart gradually stabilized. "Hmph!" Si Shui shouted angrily, strengthened his courage, drew his sword, and scolded angrily: "I call your surname Xie and your surname Bai! You are not afraid of scaring people to death if you pretend to be a ghost in the cemetery at night!"
After listening to it, Impermanence squeezed his eyebrows together, the corners of his mouth rose to an exaggerated arc, and he laughed loudly: "If this is the case, it will save me from doing it!"
When Sishui heard this, he didn't care, and said coldly: "I really don't understand your guys from Senluo Palace." Why are they all so arrogant, and they always like to go on one by one. I've heard what you just said several times. ”
"Oh, what a sharp-toothed boy, I want to see if your skills are as good as your eloquence!" Impermanence smiled and slapped the grave suddenly, and his body rose into the air. The mourning rod that stood at the head of the grave also broke through the earth and fell into his hand in mid-air.
As soon as he landed, his feet were in the wind, and the mourning stick in his hand was as fast as a long dragon, and he came towards the four rivers quickly.
Sishui was short and easily avoided it, and then the long sword was raised, rubbing violently along the mourning stick, making a piercing sound of metal meeting.
Is it actually made of black iron? Sishui secretly sighed in his heart, and the flowing water ran resolutely. I suddenly felt a lightness under my feet, and then I drew a circle on my right foot and swept away the hall fiercely.
The impermanence does not change color, and then rises up, and the mourning stick is swept through the semicircle, piercing the back of the four waters.
Sishui held the sword in his backhand, leaned on his arm, and slammed it upward.
"Bang".
It is not common, and it is quick to hang the handle. The strips of white cloth on the mourning stick fluttered, dazzling. Sishui's right arm went up like this, kicked his feet, and retreated from under the stick.
Sishui was frightened for a while. When the strip of white cloth spun, he was dazzled and almost lost in it. It seems that there must be something strange in it.
Before Sishui could think about it, the impermanent figure in front of him suddenly disappeared.
The next moment, he suddenly felt a chill in his back, and subconsciously slashed his sword horizontally, turned around and went up to meet him.
Another "bang" sounded.
Impermanence appeared behind him. At this time, this person was surrounded by a faint aura, holding the stick in both hands, and was pressing heavily on the blade of the sword.
"Jie Ji~ reacted quite quickly. Impermanence laughed, the dantian light flashed, and the aura around the body condensed a little more. At the same time, the strength of the mourning stick has also increased significantly.
Sishui frowned, feeling that the strength exerted by the big stick was not much different from Duan Zixu, and this person's cultivation must be much higher than the few people he had met before. He withstood the pressure, gritted his teeth, and said eagerly: "Duan Zixu, where are you still watching the play?!!! why don't you hurry up and come over to help!!
As soon as Sishui's voice fell, a gust of wind set off beside Impermanence, accompanied by Jin Ge's voice.
In fact, Duan Zixu has been waiting for an opportunity on the side, and there is no need to say it. At present, the two are deadlocked, and the surprise attack will be successful. The cry of the four waters, on the contrary, is a reminder of impermanence.
Impermanence glanced at the corner of his eye, the big stick in his hand pressed down violently, and he kicked hard with both feet, and his body retreated more than ten feet away, and the distance between the two of them was instantly widened. The wind could also wipe his sleeve, and then fell into the air.
Duan Zixu jumped down beside Si Shui, waved his sleeves, and scolded in a low voice: "Idiot! ”
"Heh! I have the ability to make my own bait, don't let me go! I really convince you, play handsome and go on your own, and think about me going through hardships!" Si Shui retorted with his hands on his hips and on his toes.
"Who made my cultivation higher than yours. If you want to go on a surprise attack, do you have the ability to hurt that person? I tell you, that person's cultivation is not below me, and it is not something that a layman like you can deal with" Duan Zixu hooked the corners of his mouth and mocked in a mean tone.
"You won't ask me to heal my injuries after you !! have the ability!" When Sishui heard this, he couldn't help but be furious, and he was about to draw his sword and face each other.
And on the side of impermanence, seeing this scene, his eyes narrowed, and a smile unconsciously jumped on the corner of his mouth. I secretly thought in my heart: It's really sad that those idiots will lose at the hands of these two people!
Thinking of this, his figure disappeared from the spot again silently. And Sishui and Duan Zixu are still arguing, and they don't seem to have noticed this.
The next moment, a white figure suddenly appeared above the two of them, and the mourning stick in his hand lingered with a group of aura, slashing from above the two with the sound of breaking the sky.
At this moment, the quarrel between the two suddenly stopped. The corners of the two mouths curled, revealing smug expressions. Then, the two of them slapped forward at the same time.
I don't know if it's agreed. Both of them exert the same palm power. The palms touched, causing their figures to retreat sharply. The shadow of the impermanence that struck a blow passed between the two.
At the same time, Si Shui and Duan Zixu's weapons were also pinched in their hands again, and their toes went towards the middle. Who is in the middle at this time? It is naturally a stick that is empty, and it has just landed impermanence.
Oh no!
Impermanence sighed in his heart! But at this time, the two of them came from behind him, and he could not avoid it.
He didn't have time to think, and subconsciously held the stick to block Duan Zixu's side. It can be seen from the wind blade that Duan Zixu used just now. This person's cultivation was already extremely close to the Yellow Order, only half a step away. And Sishui is just like what Duan Zixu said, a layman. Although he has the spiritual power of a seven-star spirit master, he can't exert the strength that a seven-star should have.
In the face of such a scene, Sishui was of course overjoyed. I can also be in the limelight. Although his strength is not as good as Duan Zixu, with his strength of advancing to the seventh star, it is more than enough to pierce a person who has no defense.
"Boom!"
The sound of two metal clashing sounds sounded in the mass grave.
What's going on! Duan Zixu looked at the impermanence in front of him, and indeed held a rod to block his steel fracture fan. What was that metallic sound behind him? With a wave of his sleeve, he set off a gust of wind that shook the impermanence in front of him aside.
At this point, he understood why there was still a sound of metal colliding.
Behind impermanence, out of nowhere, a man dressed in black clothes and black hat appeared.
I saw that the four black iron long swords went straight forward, stuck with a dark chain. The chain was long, and it had been circled several times in the hands of the man in the black hat, and at the end was a long hook of the crest of the bird's crest.
The man slowly turned his head and faced Duan Zixu.
From the brim of his hat, Duan Zixu saw that there were also four dark gold characters written on it: The world is peaceful!
"Black impermanence!?"
Duan Zixu took a closer look, only to realize that something was wrong. The black impermanent leopard has a head and eyes, and a long beard. But he has no mouth or nose, and his face is extremely smooth and lifeless. Although there is an aura on his body that is constantly fluctuating, the way it operates is extremely strange.
He looked at it and realized that the flow of spiritual power that was lingering in the black impermanence was not coming from the inner body, but from the white impermanence.
A thin thread of spiritual power circulates all over the body, but the source is the white and impermanent dantian.
Duan Zixu looked at Bai Wuchang with a look of sudden realization, and asked:
"Is this!?"