Chapter 203: Fighting for One Thing
Shura got closer and closer, and the expression on his face became more and more hideous, as if the demon had bared its minions and was ready to devour human flesh.
Although Shura has a low IQ, but he also has a bit of emotional intelligence, he was forced to be injured like that by Zhang Qian, and when he fought back, he paid a lot of price, and there was no one intact in his body, I don't know how many long years it would take to recover his original appearance, and he hated the person in front of him, and he wanted to kill him quickly, and after approaching, there was an excited and bloodthirsty light in his eyes. At the same time, the white tiger phantom above the sky dome waved out a grab, and the fragmented figure was scattered by the wind in the night sky, and the silver light was like a sparkling moon shadow on the river, and a trace of disdain flowed in Shura's eyes, and he hit his head head-on, ignoring it.
In the streets and alleys in the distance, although the Daozong girl had already guessed the result, she still couldn't help but look sideways at the scene of life and death.
"There may be a glimmer of life if you flee weakly, and there is only one way to die if you resist stubbornly. The Taoist girl shook her head slightly, a sigh had not yet come out, her expression changed suddenly, and a trace of doubt suddenly appeared between her eyebrows, as well as a strong shock, only to see that in the silver light in the sky, suddenly a little white light was flourishing, and the moon and the moon in the sky seemed to be attracted away, so that the cloud in the sky from other angles was unusually dark, as if shrouded in a layer of mist, and then the white light converged and condensed into a line, and the night sky was reflected as if it was day, and a strong heat wave swept away, washing away the dark clouds in the sky," The cultivation of this person's Vermilion Bird Fire Technique is so high!"
Yuehua is actually formed by the refraction of the true fire of the sun, so the cultivation of the divine soul has the means of collecting the moonflower, which is to neutralize the pure yin qi of the divine soul with the pure yang qi contained in it.
Because of this, Zhang Qian can use the moonlight to condense the true fire of the sun.
However, after refraction and the dispersion of the clouds, the true fire of the sun contained in the moonlight has become extremely weak.
Zhang Qian was able to condense such a huge amount of Sun True Fire with a wave of his hand, obviously cultivating this "Vermilion Bird Fire Technique" to an extremely high and profound realm, this Dao Sect girl became more and more convinced that Zhang Qian must be a pivotal figure in Yangshan Xiaodongtian, but the matter has come to this point, can the Vermilion Bird Fire Technique turn things around? The Taoist girl frowned slightly, and then saw an even more strange scene, the sun true fire as thick as a giant python disappeared in an instant, as if swallowed by a giant beast lurking in the clouds, and then a simple tower suddenly appeared in the silver light in the sky, the eaves were hung high, and there were even weeds and moss growing in the cracks of the bricks and tiles, which looked plain.
However, the eyes of the Daoist girl and the Shura were attracted by the sudden appearance of the tower shadow, and they felt a burst of vicissitudes and vast breath rushing towards them, just like the mountains that stretched across the heavens and the earth in the primeval period and invaded the nine heavens.
The shadow of the tower was only three inches in size when it first appeared, and then it rotated and expanded, and in an instant, it was already four or five zhang high, which was even larger than that Shura, when the head was pressed down, wrapped in the power of billions of jun, the whole space was trembling slightly, as if it was distorted by this force, and it seemed to press out a concave arc on the plane of space, forming a strong gravitational force, and the dark clouds in all directions converged towards it, and the wind and clouds surged, and the heaven and earth vitality within a range of 100 miles, The aura of the five elements seems to be disturbed by it, and when they return, they form a huge and incomparable whirlpool, hanging high in the sky above Puyang City, making people frightened, just like the eye of the storm, and people live under it, like grass mustard dust.
These five elements aura are running in an orderly manner around this tower shadow.
Ice crystal floods, craggy boulders, rolling flame streams, heavy mountains of gold, dragon wood branches and lotus flowers that roll and spread like giant pythons have been formed, and every inch of the whirlpool is a killing machine.
The Taoist girl frowned and looked into the distance, there was a trace of fear in the depths of her eyes, although he didn't know the origin of this treasure, but it was so powerful, I am afraid that it had exceeded the limit of the spirit treasure, it was already an ancient spirit treasure, although the difference between the two was only two words, but the difference was incalculable, an ancient spirit treasure not only needed to spend countless geniuses to cast an embryo, but also needed a long time to cultivate spirituality, it can be seen that it is precious, now in the cultivation world, even many people in the Jindan realm have no ancient spirit treasure, now in her hands, although there is an ancient spirit treasure, but it has been damaged, there is no matching instrument spirit, driving is extremely troublesome, consuming true qi and terrifying, it is not as convenient as its own magical powers。
However, when Zhang Qian drove the magic weapon, his pure yang true qi did not fluctuate in any way, obviously this ancient spirit treasure had an extremely powerful instrument spirit presiding, and there was no need to rely on the power of the outside world.
The meaning of the two is completely different, there is no ancient spirit treasure of the instrument, even if she gets it, it is only equivalent to a child with no power to get a heavy treasure knife, and the effect it plays is extremely limited, and this person is equivalent to getting a person with great strength, The samurai with the sword is equivalent to a strong helper, the meaning can be imagined, the most incredible thing is that this powerful warrior will be willing to listen to its dispatch, the ancient spirit of the ancient spirit treasure already has an independent consciousness and personality, how can it be easy to be an eagle dog lackey, unless your strength background is deep enough, you can see the hope of promoting the immortal weapon, the ancient spirit treasure heart will be willing to serve you.
This is precisely the reason for the scarcity of ancient spiritual treasures in this world, the machine spirit has an independent consciousness, not only can not be passed on from generation to generation, but also will be a hindrance from it after the self is strong, and the treasure is self-respecting, and even anti-guest-oriented.
Therefore, after several lifetimes, most of the machine spirits were wiped out by the strongman.
This Daozong girl is extremely puzzled, what means Zhang Qian used, so that such a powerful instrument spirit is willing to serve it, of course, she can't guess the wonderful situation of Zhang Qian's life, but now there are sudden variables, but there is a difference from what she expected, it turns out that this person has been waiting for the opportunity, the situation overturned in an instant, the momentum is at the peak of the Shura Dun was suppressed by the whirlpool in the center, the original flexible and fast figure is like being put on countless heavy shackles, it is actually unable to move, those ice crystal floods formed by the five elements aura, the boulder golden mountain, and the Yanliu giant tree were strangled on Shura's body, and the body that had been shattered suddenly seemed to have suffered the punishment of Ling Chi.
Hard scales were shattered, bone spurs were broken, flesh turned out, bare internal organs and bones were covered with frost, and some places seemed to have been burned by flames, and some sharp buds grew and spread from the depths of the internal organs.
In an instant, this Shura was hit hard by terror.
Such an injury, even with his strong and unrivaled vitality, still could not be ignored, let out a terrible howl like a ghost, the sound shook the universe, but it did not kill him, still resisting the huge five-colored vortex above the sky, flesh and blood kept separating, dissolved, and even struggled violently, and then the huge tower shadow slowly pressed down, and a huge force that was overwhelming directly penetrated the void, falling on Shura's already miserable body, and immediately crushed it to break, the arm bones were broken from it, and the sharp bone stubble pierced out of the flesh, Bai Sensen, bloody, and terrifying, and the internal organs in the abdominal cavity were also shattered, and the wound rolled out with minced flesh.
The weight of this exquisite ** tower itself is nearly tens of millions of catties, and it has been driven by the true fire of the sun, and the power of this pressure has been close to 100 million catties. And all the power is concentrated in a range that is not falling, how terrifying is this destructive power! Even this Shura can't compete with it for a moment, if he is a human immortal in the Jindan realm, he may be able to compete with it, but with the help of the power of heaven and earth, but with his own strength, how can he resist this power?
But if this Shura relies on his own advantages, fights with Zhang Qian, and does not fall into this whirlpool, this exquisite ** tower will not be able to help him.
Therefore, Zhang Qian can be described as thoughtful from beginning to end, every step is from the heart, no factor dare to be missed, now it is late at night, the sun is really weak to the extreme, like this powerful and terrifying blow, can only be used once, if it can't succeed, then today I am afraid that it is really auspicious, so I used the strongest means to provoke this Shura, and then gradually revealed the defeat, let this Shura be fooled, while he was closest to himself, thinking that he was going to wash away the shame and turn defeat into victory, the vigilance was reduced to a minimum, urging Linglong** The tower was hidden in the phantom of the white tiger that was close to shattering, and the Ming Xiu plank road secretly crossed Chen Cang and launched a fatal blow, which really worked.
This Shura was smashed on the head by the Linglong ** Tower, even if there were nine lives, there was no longer a trace of strength in the body to struggle, like a reed grass on the river surface, which was swept into it by a whirlpool.
Then the door of the Linglong ** tower was opened, and the whirlpool poured into the world of the tower like ten thousand streams returning to the sea.
The broken body of the Shura, together with the flesh and blood scattered in the void, and the scale armor, were all swallowed in, as long as they were suppressed, it would be difficult for the Jindan Immortals to resist, this Shura had only one breath left, Zhang Qian didn't need to continue to bother here, gently brushed his sleeves, and floated down from the clouds, like stepping on a ladder, staring at the bare willow tree in the streets and alleys in the distance, and then his eyelids drooped, sweeping the alley and leaning slightly, The Daoist girl with a stunned face, a burst of killing intent appeared in the depths of her pupils, whether the two are friends or enemies is not yet clear, but many of her secrets are known to her, and Zhang Qian has a bit of murderous intent in his heart.
The two looked at each other for a moment, unable to know each other's thoughts, and were about to speak, when the bare willow tree at the end of the alley suddenly withered, decayed at a speed visible to the naked eye, made a creaking sound, and finally broke and fell.
A wisp of yin wind rolled up from the streets, although it was faint, but it could not escape the consciousness of the two people.
King Jing was beheaded by Zhang Qian before half of the soul, took away the edict to break the incarnation of the ghost god, and later let Shura break free, his vitality was greatly damaged, and he had no choice but to hide in the willow tree, but he was found to hide by the girl of this sect, but he buried his head in the sand like an ostrich, deceived himself, and did not want to admit it, and now taking advantage of the stalemate and confrontation between the two, he finally mustered up the courage to escape, and if he didn't run today, he could only explain here.
Zhang Qian's brows furrowed slightly, and he had no intention of entanglement with this Daozong girl, although this girl repeatedly provoked Zhang Qian's heart to kill, first she didn't repay her kindness but fell into danger, and then peeked at the side, and knew that she had many secrets, but there was no reason to take her life, of course, he was not pedantic, as long as he threatened his own existence, even if he was against his will, he should be killed, but now he can't figure out the depth of this person, let alone his background identity, and it is not appropriate to act rashly, so he shifted his mind to King Jing, but this man must be killed, all before, has taken the way to death, and if he does not kill him, he is afraid of future troubles, although he is alone and can not set off much storm, but he had other considerations at this time.
When he killed the White Bone Daoist at the beginning, the Ghost Daoist didn't take any benefit, and he owed him a favor.
This King Jing cultivated into a ghost immortal, he is the male among the ghosts, if he can be captured alive, he will be given to the ghost in the future, and he can also repay this favor.
Immediately chased after him, stepping on the clouds, like a rolling wave, but the speed is not slow, although the previous battle was fierce, but his consumption is not much, the five elements of true qi in the body have been condensed into Dan, which can be derived from nothingness, not to be exhausted, that King Jing turned into a yin wind, directly into a mansion on the side of the street, collapsed to form ruins just to provide excellent cover for it, although these ruins can not stop Zhang Qian's figure at all, it can be broken between the hands, but it always takes a little time, and King Jing is a ghost body, invisible substance, but can directly shuttle through, without hindrance, so it is to throw Zhang Qian away for a distance, and the two are separated by a hundred zhang。
When Zhang Qian moved to catch up, the Taoist girl standing at the mouth of the alley gently turned the bamboo cane, held it in her hand, her eyes revealed a trace of murderous intent, jumped up, the petite and delicate body was like a ghost, jumped on a collapsed high-rise building, her toes lightly on the top of a point, the figure suddenly accelerated, turned into a trace of afterimage, disappeared in place, under her feet, the hundred-zhang long alley only needs to be lightly crossed, you can cross, as if shrinking into inches, the speed is extremely fast, and the body is extremely flexible, those building ruins can not hinder him at all, but become his stepping stone, and take a shortcut, is actually in front of King Jingand waited on his way.
It wasn't until the yin qi hit in the distance that she lightly tapped the bamboo cane, and a strange power suddenly spread, and the entire street and alley were suddenly closed, like an airtight glass world.
King Jing was chased by Zhang Qian, and he didn't find anything abnormal in the streets and alleys in front of him, and he broke into it, only to feel that the whole world suddenly quieted down, like a fly wrapped in amber, for eternity, only his thoughts were still running, but his whole body was unable to move, and the power of a mountain was squeezed from all directions, and then he saw a petite and delicate black figure walking from the streets and alleys in the distance, walking lightly and quietly, with a trace of tranquility on his face. The clear smile made King Jing feel chills all over his body, and he couldn't even run his thoughts, and he fell into a great panic, trembling all over, wanting to run away, but he didn't even have room to struggle.
"Biyou Fairy, this king doesn't know how to lift, there are many offenses before, and I hope that Haihan will spare this time, even if the ghost trouble subsides in the future, he will never step into the ghost city of Xudu again. ”
King Jing hissed and begged for mercy, his face was still resolute, a person's temperament is extremely difficult to change in a short period of time, but to be able to say this, he has put down all his dignity, just to seek a way to live.
The Taoist girl who is known as the Biyou Fairy is still smiling, the bamboo cane is gently drawing circles on the ground, looking at King Jing who is two heads taller than her with great interest, her clear eyes bloom with wisps of cold light in the cracks of her eyes, and said: "How can I listen to your words without a trace of sincerity, even begging for mercy, but in front of this girl, I still call myself this king." Saying that, the bamboo cane was gently raised, and the various forces filled with the surrounding space suddenly strengthened, and King Jingwei'an's body was suddenly pressed to his knees, his hands supported the ground, and his body was about to collapse under this heavy pressure, but there was no trace of viciousness in the eyes of Biyou Daoist, and his smile was still so clean, as if it was a very interesting thing, and he said with a smile: " But even if you beg for mercy, I can't let you leave, otherwise the group of bull-nosed veterans in Yangshan Xiaodongtian will never be quiet, but I will borrow your head to gag their mouths. ”
When King Jing heard this, he was like a sifting chaff, and he was also very angry, and he was so ridiculed and humiliated by a yellow-haired girl who had not dried up, his heart was like frying and burning, but there was nothing he could do.
"If you let me go, I will tell you the whereabouts of Emperor Xudu and the other four ghost kings, and their heads will always weigh more than mine. ”
King Jing roared loudly, with anger in his voice and endless fear.
Biyou Taoist pouted slightly, her eyes frowned slightly, as if she was considering, she suddenly noticed something, raised her head, and saw that the disgusting Taoist at the entrance of the alley had followed, and there was a feeling of ghostly spirit, of course, she didn't expect to be able to throw the other party away with this city alone, but at this critical moment, this person came out to stir up the situation, which made her feel a little bad, but she didn't pay attention to it, and continued to consider King Jing's request.
Zhang Qian stood at the mouth of the alley with his hands down, his eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, although the two were close at hand, but he clearly felt that the world in front of him had been closed by a strange force, and his rash intrusion was a declaration of war, but now he didn't want to cause trouble, but this Biyou Taoist kidnapped King Jing, but it was equivalent to snatching food from him, especially this woman had promised him to relieve the siege before, not only did not repay him, but pit him, almost making him break his muscles and bones, he didn't care about this matter for the time being, how could he hand over King Jing to others, suppressed anger, and said in a deep voice: "Daoist friend, can you remove the forbidden formation in this alley and hand over this ghost king to me to deal with? The old man has been fighting with him for a long time, beheading him an incarnation, and breaking his witchcraft, wasting countless energy. Although these words were polite, the killing intent in his chest was already sharp.
"I'm going to reap the profits?" Biyou Daoist had no intention of arguing with him, but when he heard this, he immediately frowned, and said: "I have chased and killed this man since the ghost city of Yudu to this point, thousands of mountains and rivers, the road is bumpy, and the Taoist friend just passed by by accident, why did he come later?"
(To be continued)