Chapter 82: A Handful of Dust

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With a move that he had learned in his life, the immortal family rushed towards the woman in black.

She finally moved, flung the whip in her hand, rolled up the steam wave, tightened it into a ball, and then froze the air ball into a ball of ice, tossed it into the air, and shattered.

Ice chips splashed everywhere, destroying the snow more urgently, and for a while, the snow was foggy.

The ice and snow hit the face, so cold that it could tear people's faces.

Under the great hatred, the moon picking is also very tough, forgetting the woman's reserve, and facing the pain.

Dozens of more air arrows were stabbed at the woman in black.

"Trouble!"

With a cold reprimand, the woman in black whipped the spiral and blocked all the air arrows.

When the moon was in the air and her body was not flexible enough, he threw out the leather whip again, tied her hands and feet, and pulled her down from mid-air.

Picking the moon fell into the soft snow, and immediately jumped over the figure, and then tried to make a countermove, but found that his hands and feet could no longer move.

The leather whip carried a sinister chill that almost froze her.

"If you want to kill, kill it, if the girl frowns, she won't be a hero!"

The skills are not as good as others, but the momentum cannot be lost.

There is nothing big to do except death, what are you afraid of?

The woman in black fluttered down, stepped lightly on the snow, looked down, and raised her eyebrows: "I brought you a message, why did you want to kill me?"

She is so arrogant, she is only allowed to kill others, and she is not allowed to fight back?

"My senior brother also brought you a message, why did you kill him?"

Her brother?

Sneered lightly: "I don't know your senior brother." ”

"Of course you don't know my senior brother, who can you recognize with no one in your eyes?"

The falling snow on the green silk has condensed into ice, and the red lips of the moon are bloodless, and they can't stop shivering.

A thin face, but still stubborn.

Xiao Daogu spoke without a beginning or an end, and she couldn't make sense with her.

The woman in black didn't want to entangle with her anymore, so she gently threw a sentence: "If you stay with me for a while longer, you will have a moment less Yangshou, so leave quickly." ”

After saying that, she wrapped the leather whip back and attached it to her slender forearm, with an iron ring, which was extremely evil.

was instantly freed from his hands and feet, and hurriedly lifted his true qi to keep out the cold.

After a few spit out, Picking the Moon asked in a loud voice: "If you have the courage to come to me, you should have the courage to tell the truth, did you kill my senior brother? Did you rob my impermanence? Are you embarrassed by Bai impermanence?"

These questions are clueless, how can people answer?

The woman in black rose with the snow, and sat in the snow, floating with the snow by herself, with a great posture.

Her arrogance provoked the shame of Jieyue even more, but she was indeed not her opponent, so she had to return to her master and bring her brothers to help her.

Picking the moon gritted her teeth, raised her head and reprimanded: "Black impermanence, killing people first, robbing soldiers behind, you are so despicable!"

Black impermanence?

She thinks I'm black impermanence?

He took a deep breath and squinted his eyes down, glaring at a pair of starry eyes facing the moon.

Let her babble nonsense, maybe I'll just say it.

"I killed the people, I robbed the soldiers, and the white ghost was also disabled by me. ”

After sneering, he looked directly at the moon: "I am black impermanence." ”

Bai Jun is actually under her hands!

It was like being struck by lightning in my head, and I was stunned.

gasped, feeling full of regret in my heart, if it wasn't for Bai Jun giving up his true spirit and helping me refine the red head rope and the heavenly spirit stone heart, how could I end up with such a fate?

He's such a hero!

I've been affected by it.

This time, he stole out of the master's door, killed Senior Brother Caixing, lost his portable magic weapon, and crippled the Baijun Ghost Envoy, what a big disaster this is.

Thinking about it, I almost cried.

With tears in his eyes, he just didn't let it drip down, and secretly raised the air arrow in his palm, wanting to fight to the death with her.

When she looked up again, she was gone!

Kill someone and want to run?

You can't help but ignore the demon clan!

I'll go back to the master first, invite the brothers and teachers to help me, and then smash your underworld dojo.

Black impermanence, you wait for me!

The idea was decided, and the tears slid down, leaving a frost mark on the thin face.

Dancing sleeves to make the wind, picking the moon and riding the wind to the south, leaving this cold land.

Who would have thought that Meng Nu gave the dragon to take away Bai Impermanence's words to pick the moon, which would cause the disaster of the earth immortals smashing the underworld later?

The path down the mountain was completely gone, and hundreds of ancient trees had fallen horizontally and vertically, with sharp branches and broken branches.

Shashasa and the daughter of the Serpent King followed behind the black impermanence, with his iron chains to open the way, and they could cut the way out alive without a road.

Under the trunk of the tree, between the branches, there are countless snakes, rats, insects and ants that have died in vain.

After breaking the sharp branches of the broken trees, he finally reached a flat place at the foot of the mountain.

The green grass is soft and soft, like a soft carpet laid by the fairies, and several wildflowers are dotted among them, like stars falling in the night sky.

Among the stars on the soft carpet, a carriage was parked.

Four black and shiny horses, a large carriage.

The horses were tied to the reins, and they scattered to break free, but they could not escape.

If it weren't for the horses being tied to the thick trunks of the trees, the fierce fight in the mountains would have scared them away.

Seeing that their eyes were red, afraid not to be frightened, the black impermanence hurriedly jumped closer and stroked the horse's mane.

The horses were at first frenzied, and their hind hooves were trampling, trying to shake off the impermanence.

The demon can't get close to the black impermanence, how can ordinary horses take advantage of him?

After a few rounds, the horse was exhausted, and finally gradually regained his temper, and struggled with the black impermanence, as if he had recognized him as his master.

"Alas, I don't know whose carriage it is, it's so magnificent. ”

Sha Shasha praised enviously, carefully bypassed the fierce horse, walked to the side of the carriage, touched left and right, and it turned out to be made of fine yellow rosewood.

"I don't know what the master did, he was so careless, and he wasn't afraid of losing it. ”

Full of extravagant hopes, I really hope that this carriage is my own, and there is still a long way to go from the East China Sea.

"You are the owner of this carriage. Hearty laughter came from behind.

With four jars of fruit wine on his back and a colorful sword hanging from his waist, Bai Wuchang walked to the car angrily.

Opened the door of the carriage, showed the luxurious decoration inside, put the fruit wine into the carriage, bowed to Sashasha, and teased her: "Please master get on the train, and we will hurry immediately." ”

Looking at his smug look, smiling and confident, did he know the origin of this carriage?

With a raised eyebrows, Sashasha pouted and smiled: "You can really be the master of this carriage?"

Nodding, he opened the door of the carriage wider, and shook his head: "I can be the master of the carriage, you can be my master, this is called the best of both worlds, each has its own master." ”

Here it is again, and as soon as he is proud, he will never finish talking.

Greedily looked at the brocade cushions laid out in the carriage, and couldn't stop itching.

It doesn't matter whose carriage it is, we are on the same road as black and white impermanence, only impermanence scrapes oil, who dares to rob their things?

Thinking of this, she was also proud, pulled the snake king's daughter and jumped into the carriage, and sat down comfortably.

Bai Wuchang also wanted to get into the carriage, but when he heard the young master snorting heavily, he suddenly smiled bitterly: "I almost forgot, the driver's seat is my place." ”

The two gentlemen shared the driving seat and lifted the reins to urge the horse.

The wheels roll, carrying joy and sorrow.

There are scenery and stories along every stretch of the road.

If you don't go, you never know who you'll meet or what will happen.

The car gradually moved away, and looking back, a great mountain peak was half broken.

The rain slowed down, and a few rays of sunlight caressed the top of the mountain through the thin clouds.

The demonic spirit is gone, and Qingshan welcomes back to the light.

The road in the mountains was muddy, and a white-bearded man with a big head like a bucket was dragging half of his broken body and was lying in the mud drinking water.

Water and mud, mud and blood, mixed in his mouth.

He didn't know that the former majestic Demon Ancestor had become an idiot at the moment.

After drinking enough water, he grabbed a few handfuls of mud and smeared them on his body.

He thought that muddy water was an ointment that would heal his wounds.

Wiped out the mud, and messed around in the mountains.

The ground was littered with broken trees, revealing sharp branches, and many new wounds had been cut at his already broken body.

One foot slipped, and the man fell again.

I heard a sigh behind me and two laughs.

Flipping around, he saw a woman with a bewitching figure and a red dress staring at him.

Wipe the muddy water evenly, slowly get up, and ask her, "What are you sighing and laughing at?"

The woman took a step back, raised her sleeves to cover her mouth and nose, seemed to dislike his fishy smell, only showed a pair of bright eyes, and whispered back to him: "I sigh that the creation makes people, the good demon ancestor has become a fool, I laugh at a thousand gold, my person is really trustworthy, and leave me a peerless Neidan." ”

She's pretty good-looking, but she's an idiot who says things that no one else understands.

Wiping his face with his dirty hands, King Li shook his head ignorantly: "What is the Demon Ancestor?

"You want to know?" she lowered her red sleeves and stepped forward, smiling.

He nodded.

The red shadow flashed, and there was an extra hole in his chest, and the flesh rolled and blood bubbled out.

Looking up at her again, there was a fat heart between his fingers, beating, dripping with blood.

"What's in your hand?" said Liwang was amused, staring at the bloody piece of fat.

"Don't worry, come and see. She sprinkled coquettishly, threw her fat heart into the air, held it in the air, and shot out the demon fire from the bottom of her palm.

The flames are fast, the heart is in the air, there is nowhere to escape, and the demon fire can only be raging.

The fat slowly dripped down, and I saw the heart turn into smoke.

The smoke cleared, and a pearl fell, and she reached out and grabbed it.

The pearl is colorful, and the dazzling light is blurred.

"It's funny, you are a trickster. ”

He grinned and patted his thigh with his only remaining hand, as if to cheer her on.

Holding the pearl in the palm of his hand, he handed it to him and smiled: "This is Neidan." ”

"Beautiful, good-looking. King Li nodded again and again, and then asked, "What about the Demon Ancestor?"

Swallowing Neidan into her stomach, she giggled and pointed at the tip of the king's nose: "You are the Demon Ancestor." ”

I'm a Demon Ancestor?

Seems to be, right? Doesn't seem to be.

He was in a state of confusion and confusion.

Looking at his dying appearance, she smirked.

Sweet laughter is her usual signature.

After thinking about it for a long time, in her laughter, King Li seemed to suddenly touch the light.

In a moment of soberness, he glared at her: "I know who you are, you are the ...... of the Eagle Swallowing Snake King"

Dancing sleeves to make the wind, she threw him down, stepped on one foot, and smiled brightly: "Shhhh ”

"I am the Zhengzhong Demon Ancestor, the incarnation of the White Tiger Star Monarch, the King of Broken Mountain Force, how could I die?"

There was another crisp laugh, and her eyes flashed: "If you don't have a heart, will you die?"

If you don't have a heart, of course you will die.

He was powerless to resist and could only nod.

Pointing to the bloody hole in his chest, she asked again, "Look down, is your heart still there?"

Bow your head, there is only blood and hollowness.

King Broken Mountain immediately woke up, maybe I would have died a long time ago.

The last breath of demon qi spit out, and all the demon spirits dispersed.

The Red Bodhisattva leaped back and watched as the heavenly flames incinerated his broken body.

No matter how great the ability is, after death, it is just a handful of dust.