Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Extreme Wasteland

Thousands of miles away from the three mountains of Daohai to the south, it is an extremely desolate place, which practitioners call extremely desolate land. This extremely wasteland stretches for thousands of miles and is full of sandy beaches and Gobi, with rocks and strange winds, and the whole land seems to have been peeled off, and it is rare to see a little green. At the turn of day and night, there is a huge difference between extreme cold and extreme heat, giving this place an indescribable sense of desolation.

Not only are there very few living beings in the Extreme Wasteland, but there are no cultivators to stop there, because this place is not suitable for cultivation at all. Unless it is for the purpose of practicing a special spell, the practitioner generally does not go to such a place where life is exhausted. However, the so-called extinction of vitality does not mean that there is no vitality, and between heaven and earth, the sun and the moon shine, how can there be no vitality? The reason for this situation is closely related to the topography of this place, the wind and quicksand.

It was late at night, but the sun was still hanging in the sky and refusing to go down, and the scorching breath of the wind was mixed with a hint of coolness. On a higher ground, there is a mountain wall that has been sharpened by the wind and sand with countless horizontal lines, and there are countless caves densely distributed on it, which are connected and intertwined, and all kinds of strange cries are made with the turbulent wind.

Just above the mountain wall, suddenly a crack appeared in the void, and two figures fell from it, one of them seemed to have passed out, and fell directly on the mountain wall, his head hit a raised rock, causing him to roll on the ground in pain a few times, but he never woke up.

The other landed firmly on the ground, his legs strong and powerful. Two footprints were made on this solid rock. This person was naked, his flesh and blood were transparent, he was carrying a black knife, and his body was filled with an extremely strong evil aura, it was the black armor that had just escaped from the three mountains of Daohai, and it was Lu Zheng who was unconscious on the ground.

Although the black armor did not fall when it landed, after standing still, his body shook a few times in a row, and no matter how hard he tried to stabilize, he still sat on the ground in the end. Spit out a mouthful of blood. Gasping for air, his chest heaving violently. Strangely, as he gasped, only the left half of his chest moved. On the right, it doesn't move. Look closely. You will find that the left side of his body is alive. But the right half is like dead!

In the midst of his breath, in Hei Jia's divine sense, a tired voice sounded: "Hei Jia." I've saved your life again!"

Hei Jia also responded in his senses: "Don't talk nonsense with the master! Isn't saving me just saving yourself?" The master asked you, why can't half of my body move!"

The tired voice said: "It's strange to move! That shaggy old Taoist priest used the supreme magic weapon of the Dao Gate Jasper Dragon Hairpin to force your mud pills, wanting to directly destroy your Yuan Shen, although it was blocked by Lao Tzu, but still sealed your form and god. If it weren't for the two of us in charge of half of the side, the old Taoist priest wouldn't have expected it, and we would have confessed on Xuandu Mountain just now!"

Hei Jia suddenly scolded in his divine sense, scolded Di Xuantian with a bloody squirt, and said: "Doesn't that mean that the current master has become the original you, and you can only stay in the Mud Pill Palace, but now you have become the original me, and you can move freely?"

The voice said a little weakly: "You can say that, but the difference is that before you could use the entire body flexibly, now I can only use the left half!"

Hei Jia said anxiously: "When will I be able to recover, master?"

The voice scolded, "It depends on when this seal can be broken...... Hey, I said can't you let me breathe a sigh of relief first, keep asking! Lao Tzu just used all the mana to reluctantly use this ring knife, a fatal blow for you at the moment, and then he also slashed the miscellaneous old way, and then split the space to escape with you. This damn ring knife, if you hadn't just finished digesting all the flesh and blood of the old man, and the chaotic ancestral qi in your body, I am afraid that Lao Tzu would have dissipated by now because of its mana drained. ”

Heijia said: "What is your name, you are shouting so vigorously, where it looks like it is about to dissipate." Besides, if you really dissipate the master, you will be happy, you deserve to be tired, and you have a fart relationship with the master! Damn the old man, calculating to let the master swallow his flesh and blood, what kind of chaotic ancestral spirit! Fuck it, this old thing is stubborn to death, and even his flesh and blood make the master indigestion. Thanks to him, he came up with such a bad idea, so that the young master took the initiative to come to the people of the Daomen and let them form a Taiji array to refine me. I've killed my master, and when I go back, I'll have to eat the old stuff one bite at a time!"

The voice smiled and said, "If you really eat him, what if he still can't ask for it? ”

"He thinks beautifully!" Hei Jia hated: "Just his stinky meat, if the master eats another bite, then the master will be a stupid pig!" and said: "But this time, I knew the big secret of this knife, but I didn't expect it to be a magic weapon refined by the Buddha, no wonder it is so powerful! Hey, Six Senses, did you know the Tao for a long time and never told me?"

Liuzhi said: "A knife is a knife, as long as it is easy to use, you don't care who made it? Do you take what you said to deal with that monk seriously? Do you really want to fight with the monk he sent to gamble on the knife, and if you lose, you have to return it?"

Liuzhi's words are equivalent to indirectly admitting that he had long known the origin of the knife, but Hei Jia did not continue to ask about others. There is a very tacit boundary between him and the six consciousnesses, knowing the bottom line and scale between each other. There are many things that don't need to be asked, and the six senses will take the initiative to say it, and if he doesn't take the initiative to say it, no matter how much he asks, it will be useless.

Hei Jia said hesitantly: "With such a good knife, a fool will return it to those people who eat vegetables." This kind of nonsense is made up and played, and only that kind of stupid bald head will believe it. Having said that, it really deserves to be a magic weapon refined by a master who is not destined for it, and even the old Taoist priest can't stop it!"

However, if it weren't for the powerful Chaos Ancestral Qi on your body, if you wanted to urge this knife to use the magic of all fate, hey, I'm afraid that it will drain you just by moving. The old Taoist priest lost in the Chaos Ancestral Qi, if he had a body of Chaos Ancestral Qi. With his supernatural powers, even if there are 10,000 of you, it won't be enough for him to come!"

Hei Jia said disdainfully: ", where did you come from in this world." The master only knows that now the master is still alive, although he is half sealed, but the old miscellaneous hair is dead. Hehe, the forgetfulness of slaughtering the Daomen with one sword, it's enjoyable!"

Liuzhi said coldly: "You think he died like this?"

Hei Jia was shocked: "Why, didn't you hit him with a knife just now?" He's not dead?"

Liuzhi said: "It can be said that he is dead." But it can also be said that he is not dead, he slashes all the fates with one sword, and with the cultivation of the old Taoist, I am afraid that it is not so easy to die. I'm afraid it's between life and death. ”

"Neither alive nor dead?" Black Armor looked a little irritated. Said: "Either raw." Either you die, where do you not live and die?"

The Six Senses said: "Do you think that the magic weapon refined by the Buddha can really become a killing weapon? Maybe it will be equivalent to helping him and help him further in his cultivation. Among the past generations of Daomen, which one of them will easily suffer a loss, let alone such a big loss!"

Hei Jia was stunned and said: "What about the man and the woman who was cut to pieces by me with a knife? He should have been hacked to death by me, the old miscellaneous hair still has a body, you said that he is not dead." This kid was chopped into powder by me, you won't still say that he is not dead, that young man is going to die of depression!"

Liuzhi thought about it and said with some uncertainty: "It should be dead, but it's hard to say." ”

Heijia said depressedly, "Can you say something to people?, by the way, I forgot that you are not human." Damn, the master forgot again, the master is not a person now. ”

Liuzhi ignored him and said to himself, thinking about it: "According to the crazy and desperate appearance of the old Taoist just now, this Huang Weiyang should be dead, but the old Taoist priest is very cunning, who knows if he pretended to be Dao? But this matter is easy to do, and when the time comes, we will know if there is any news from that person." Let's do a good job this time, even if this kid is still alive, in the short term, it must be impossible to reappear. ”

Hei Jia snorted and said: "I originally thought that there would be a big fuss, forcing Huang Weiyang to go to the world, and then get out with the black knife, but I didn't expect to kill the two forgetful days in this time, it was really an unexpected gain." Now that man will get what he wants, but he will be cheaper!"

There was also a hint of excitement in Liuzhi's tone, and he said, "I didn't expect that this ring knife could be so powerful in your hands." But then again, if he hadn't kept his hand in the formation, how could you have survived the Tai Chi Formation, successfully refining the old man's flesh and blood, and giving full play to the greatest use of this ring knife. But rest assured, since he is already on our ship, we will not allow him to die for us. ”

Hei Jia suddenly said: "Six Senses, only I can exert the greatest use of this ring knife to cut off the fate, isn't it?"

Liuzhi paused, and after a while, he said: "Hehe, you have always been very smart, and I don't have to deceive you." You're right, no monster in the Broken Ci Mountain can exert the magic of this knife to destroy all fate, even if it is your master, only you can do it in this world. ”

When Hei Jia heard this, he seemed to be suspicious and said, "It's just me, so what about you?" ”

Liuzhi said without panic: "You and I are one, I said it a long time ago, why, don't you want to admit it until now?"

Black Armor was silent.

Liuzhi laughed, and did not continue to persecute him, and said: "Okay, Lao Tzu is empty and weak now, but fortunately, you also dragged a Taoist disciple just now." I thought he was a burden just now, but now it's good, just to make Lao Tzu's rations. As he spoke, he stood up with a black knife in his hand. Although only half of his body could move, the six senses used mana to run his whole body, and he floated directly over, while Lu Zheng was still unconscious on the ground, he was suddenly dragged into the transfer space just now, and suddenly his form and spirit were greatly impacted, and he fainted.

The six senses came to Lu Zheng's side, leaned down and grabbed one of his hands, and were about to cut off his arm and eat it. Just as he was flipping, suddenly a jade pendant fell out of Lu Zheng's chest. When Hei Jia saw it, he felt a very strong sense of familiarity for some reason, and hurriedly shouted: "Wait, Liuzhi, don't move yet, there is a jade pendant on his neck, you pick it up and I'll take a look!" (To be continued......)