Chapter 164: I'm Here (Part I)

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Twenty rounds, thirty rounds...... Nanachi Yamamoto found that despite his upper hand, he couldn't make the two young opponents fall.

Tang Xuesheng's jasper pillar opened and closed straight to the sky, Luo Cheng's five-hook god flew bright silver spear and mercury poured into a storm, and the moves and routines of the two complemented each other and intertwined into an unbreakable iron and copper wall, making his sun and moon wheels return again and again in vain.

What's even more troublesome is that these two people are clearly injured, and they should also know that Lu Dao is definitely not their opponent, but instead of the slightest fear, they are more and more fierce, and one is more ruthless than the other, and one is more desperate than the other!

If it were to be moved elsewhere, Nanachi Yamamoto would have had enough patience to slowly wear out the two young men. But in this rapidly changing and murderous space-time mezzanine, he didn't dare to stay longer. If it weren't for the half-roll bamboo slip, he wouldn't even want to step here.

"Hum-" He immediately ignited the true yuan, and unleashed the Demon Gate nirvana of the sun and the moon.

Ten clouds of sun wheel phantoms appeared in the void, surrounding a full moon, and the sea of silver and red light filled the entire void, even the grimaces on the rocks were instantly incinerated, and the screams of the bitter and painful souls emerged from the ground, melting in the majestic and violent and fierce and feminine tide of light.

The Sun Moon Demon Wheel absorbed the aura and spirit of countless unjust souls, and its momentum became more and more terrifying, bursting out with thousands of indestructible rays of light, like thunder axes and electric knives, endlessly slashing Luo Cheng and Tang Xuesheng.

"Whew-" Tang Xuesheng sacrificed the secret treasure of the Chen Sect "Taiyuan Shengchen Bottle", and supported it above Luo Cheng's head. The mouth of the bottle was magnificent, and the sun and moon gods that had fallen were put into the bottle, but they failed to hurt Luo Min.

Her delicate body light and flames soared, and she merged with the heavenly jasper pillar, and sacrificed the "Great Fearless Broken Chen Jue" to transform into a puff of galactic star showers, which was unstoppable, like a hidden dragon out of the abyss, and the sea eagle soared upwards and blasted towards Yamamoto Seven or Eight.

Yamamoto urged Zhenyuan again, and the ten days in the air suddenly converged, condescending like mountains and seas to the gorgeous galaxy.

"Boom!" The stars and the sun clashed, the sky and the earth resonated, the huge roar almost shattered everyone's eardrums, the red sun, the turquoise light exploded like a mushroom cloud, and the rocks below were flattened three feet, revealing a huge pit that was shocking.

The illusory shadow of the sun wheel was disillusioned and revealed its true body, and a whirring and wailing roar flew out of the sky, and Yamamoto Shichihachi's figure was also shocked, and two red and black bloodshots flowed from the corners of his eyes.

Tang Xuesheng's heavenly jasper pillar had also been taken off, and her clothes turned into butterfly dances, revealing a flawless crystal jade body, and the remaining half of her obscene clothes had been soaked with blood.

Her delicate body was floating in the light, almost exhausting all her strength, and she looked at Yamamoto Qihachi who was standing behind the moon wheel unwillingly, but she was no longer powerless to attack.

At the moment when she was about to lose her sanity, she suddenly saw Luo Cheng screaming loudly, instigating the Five Hook God Flying Bright Silver Spear to cast the Imperial Sword Technique, like a moth to a fire, and killed Yamamoto Qiba.

"Stupid!" Yamamoto Qihachi gently spat out two words between his lips, and flicked the moon wheel to split Luo Cheng.

"Keng!" As he expected, even if Luo Cheng tried his best, it was still impossible to resist this "full moon in the west building", the five-hook god flying silver spear bounced high, and from the left shoulder to the right crotch, a blood groove deep into the bones was split by the sharp mang, and even the bloody organs could be seen beating.

Luo Cheng's body flew out, sprinkling a rain of blood in the sky.

Just when even Tang Xuesheng thought that the bloody battle had lost all suspense by now, a cloud of silver light suddenly burst out above Luo Cheng's head, and the Yuan Shen was out of his body like a whimsical grasp of the five-hook god flying silver spear, twisting his waist and vibrating the spear sideways!

"Poof!" the tip of the spear pierced through the bloody rain and nailed into Yamamoto's chest, the blood-stained blade peeking through his vest.

Yamamoto Qiba was stunned, looked at Luo Cheng's Yuan Shen holding the gun in disbelief, and snorted: "Return to the horse gun!"

"Bang!" a bloody hole exploded in his chest, and the man flew out of the void, disappearing into the depths of the strange void clouds.

Luo Cheng's Yuan Shen was also rushed away by the oncoming huge force, and he fainted at about the same time as Tang Xuesheng, but he muttered to himself: "Don't be afraid, I'm here!"

Tang Xuesheng's eyes were a little wet, and in the same way, the same person had a completely different new feeling at this time, and he lost consciousness in front of him.

No one knows how long it took for Luo Cheng to wake up and find that he was not dead. But the piercing pain in my body was worse than death, and I couldn't help but want to moan.

But just as the voice was about to come out, he gritted his teeth fiercely, and almost instinctively pressed the moan in his throat.

The people of the Luo family in the Beiping Royal Mansion can't cry out for pain like a girl.

He slowly recalled what happened before he fell unconscious, and felt that the five-hook god flying silver spear was no longer in his hand, and suddenly opened his eyes in shock, and saw that he was sitting cross-legged behind a leeward boulder, and the warm heat of the vest was continuously injected into his body, which greatly reduced the pain of stretching the meridians.

Beside him, the five-hooked god flew bright silver spears straight into the ground, and the bright red spear tassels danced in the wind like a raging flame that would never be extinguished.

He could feel that the person behind him was also struggling, and the true qi transmitted from him fluctuated so badly that he was almost forcibly squeezing to ensure that the input was not interrupted.

Luo Cheng exhaled lightly, and found that the breath that came out was actually pink, which also meant that his internal organs were very seriously injured, and it was a miracle that he was able to support himself and still be alive.

But it's nothing, the people of the Luo family have always been hard-working, how could they be killed by Fusang?

However, even with the supplies behind him, his dantian was still extremely empty, and the true yuan was nearly seventy percent burned. Maybe for a long time in the future, even the turtle king bastard who looks at the micro realm will be stronger than himself.

But Luo Cheng's heart not only did not have the slightest frustration and sadness, but he had a little pride - with the cultivation of the realm of seclusion, he picked out a demon who was not Mahayana but also the peak of forgetting the situation.

He reached out and gripped his shiny silver spear tightly, took a deep breath and jerked up straight, flicking the palm of his vest open.

A sharp heart-rending pain spread to his whole body like an electric current, and the pain made him break out in a cold sweat.

Although I had expected it to hurt, I still didn't expect it to hurt so much!

He couldn't help but gasp and said, "It hurts...... Hurryβ€”"

The voice of the goddess came from behind him: "Slap the swollen face and fill the fat man, there is a kind of you take two steps to show me." ”

Luo Cheng's face was distorted, his hands grabbed the five-hook Divine Flying Silver Spear as a crutch, and he gritted his teeth and took a small step forward.

Tang Xueshang was stunned, stared at his swaying back that would fall at any time, shook her head and said, "If you say you're fat, you'll gasp." ”

Luo Cheng snorted and panted, took a small step forward without saying a word, with a trace of cold air in his throat, and said with a relaxed face: "Anbu is a car, life is geometric, happy......"

"Poof!" the whole person fell straight forward, lay on the ground and fainted again.

When he woke up for the second time, he felt a little better. Obviously, during this period of coma, Tang Xuesheng was not idle.

A bonfire lit beside him, and the flames flickered with strange colors that could hardly be seen in the mundane world, some purple, some white, or both, constantly changing and confusing, giving people the strange illusion of purple and red.

The heat emitted by the flames also made Luo Cheng's body feel more warmth, the largest wound on his body was scarring, and there was still dark yellow pus overflowing.

Tang Xuesheng sat cross-legged on the other side of the bonfire, looking intently at the half roll of bamboo slips that almost cost the lives of two people.

Luo Cheng learned to be obedient this time, lying on the ground without struggling to stand up, watching Tang Xuesheng's focused pretty face flickering in the reflection of the flames, and a pair of bright eyes flashed one after another, like stars in the sky, only to find that the violent girl who had quieted down was really cute.

After a long time, he couldn't help but remind: "The fire is going out." ”

Tang Xueshang grabbed a small stone beside her without raising her head and threw it into the bonfire, and the flames jumped up.

This time Luo Cheng was even more curious, he stared at the bamboo slip in Tang Xuesheng's hand with difficulty, it was no different from the last time he saw it, and there was not a word on it.

He couldn't help but sympathize with Tang Xuesheng - during the long time when she was unconscious, she guarded a bonfire alone, except for emptiness and loneliness, she only had worry and fear, and even regarded the half-scroll of empty bamboo slips in her hand as a treasure, and looked at it with relish, and finally hallucinated and had a precursor of refinement.

Now, in this barren and uninhabited virtual realm, she is her only reliance and savior.

He sat up, coughed softly and asked, "What are you doing?"

Tang Xueshang didn't raise her head, and she didn't have the time to come over to care about Luo Cheng's injury, so she only replied briefly with two words: "Read." ”

Luo Cheng groaned slightly, stretched out a finger, and said in a deep voice: "Look at me, what is this?"

Tang Xueshang casually raised her eyelids and glanced at Luo Cheng, muttering, "Boring!"

Luo Cheng's eyebrows flushed with a touch of melancholy, and he said softly: "Miss Tang, I know that you yourself must not have noticed anything, in fact, it is very likely that you have become enchanted, and have produced all kinds of terrible hallucinations and conjectures. But this is normal, just as a drunk person never admits that he is drunk, but laughs at others for being drunk. ”

Seeing Tang Xuesheng's eyes wide in astonishment, staring at herself in a daze, Luo Cheng's overflowing tenderness filled his chest, and he said angrily: "But don't be afraid, I'm hereβ€”I'll cure your illness!"

Tang Xuesheng nodded, slowly unfolded the bamboo slip in front of Luo Cheng's eyes, and asked, "Look at me, what is this?"

"Bamboo slips," Luo Cheng looked at the bright face that was half-hidden by the bamboo slips, thought about it and added honestly: "There are also beautiful women." ”

Tang Xuesheng ignored him and said, "Now that you have eliminated distracting thoughts, what do you see?"

Hearing this, Luo Cheng did not hesitate to hug Yuan Shouyi to dispel all the distracting thoughts in his mind, his eyes were shining brightly, and he stared at Tang Xuesheng's pretty face without blinking, and praised it sincerely: "Your face ...... Perfect. ”

Tang Xuesheng's face turned green, and she shouted: "Look at the bamboo slips!"

Luo Cheng was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but look at the half of the bamboo slip held in front of Tang Xuesheng.

"Uh-" Suddenly, his gaze seemed to sink into an unfathomable pool, and he couldn't help but be sucked into it. Or more precisely, his mind instantly melted into the bamboo slips.

The overwhelming images and words filled his mind, and a wave of majestic demonic intent almost burst his spiritual platform.

Luo Cheng Huo Ran concentrated on his gaze, and listened to Tang Xuesheng say word by word: "Now, now, where?"

Luo Changcheng breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a miserable face: "Oops, I'm also hallucinating!"