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In the sky, the torrential rain condensed by spiritual energy was released again.
In the gray ruins, Liu Junzhuo's tall and straight figure looked a little stiff as if struck by lightning. His white clothes, which were torn due to the battle, were hanging like strands, and the water of spiritual energy flowed through his slender and graceful muscles, mixed with bright red. The blood soaked the heavy black skirt and flowed into the soil and gravel.
The smell of blood was blown away by the strong wind, but only the cold sword intent still filled the air.
The silver sword stopped beside Ning Changjiu.
Like a silver bird returning to its branch.
Ning Jiujiu smiled lightly and looked at Liu Junzhuo calmly.
"How...how could it happen?"
The summer wind was obviously full of heat, but at this moment it gave people an unspeakable chill. The breeze blew by, and Liu Junzhuo's heart seemed to be shaken, and his body, as straight as a sword, swayed slightly.
I obviously specially warmed up this sword... How could...
"Didn't Liu Xiwan tell you?" Ning asked for a long time.
"What did you say?" Liu Junzhuo frowned.
Ning Jiujiu said: "The material of this sword... If I guessed correctly, it should be her hair."
She returned to Nanzhou, picked up the hair that had sunk into the stream, forged it into a sword, and gave it to Liu Junzhuo.
This is the most precious sword Liu Xiwan can get.
This was supposed to be a peerless divine sword, but Liu Junzhuo's enemy happened to be Ning Jiujiu.
The silver sword was flying around him. Ning Jiujiu stretched out his hand, grasped it with five fingers, and firmly grasped the silver sword in his hand.
"Hair..." Liu Junzhuo was shocked. She looked at Ning Jiujiu's easy holding of the sword and wondered, "What on earth is going on?"
Ning Jiujiu sighed and said: "Xiwan is not a human being, she is a spirit, the spirit of the scriptures in the Sword Scripture. Later, when I fought with Sin Lord and pulled out the silver sword from my body, the scriptures were melted away. , but integrated into the sword, so the book spirit became the sword spirit... "
Ning Jiujiu briefly talked about what happened next, and concluded: "In short, Liu Xiwan is my sword spirit, she is a part of me, and of course this sword is too."
Liu Junzhuo was stunned for a long time before he slowly recovered from his astonishment.
"How could... Xiwan..."
She knew that Liu Xiwan was a spirit, but she never thought that her silver body was split from the spirit of others.
Now that she is using this sword to confront Ning Changjiu, it feels a bit like a flood has washed away the Dragon King Temple.
The Dragon King took back the flood while he was overturning.
This sword was far from a complete silver sword, but it dealt a fatal blow to the momentum of both sides.
Liu Junzhuo looked in a daze, and Ning Changjiu threw his sword.
The two of them were not far apart. When the sword hit him, Liu Junzhuo's reaction was a little slower. She crossed her arms in front of her body to meet the sword. Amidst the buzzing sound of the sword, Liu Junzhuo groaned again, and her figure was swept away. The silver sword flew back against the impact.
She desperately mobilized her spiritual energy to resist the opponent's sword power, but to no avail.
She pressed the sword with both arms and let out a clear whistle. The air around her quickly condensed into ice crystals, whirling around her body. While she was fighting against the sword, Ning Changjiu's white clothes flashed past, and his figure was like a thrown sandbag, hitting Liu Junzhuo's protective arms with a punch.
Her figure flew upside down again and hit the mountain behind.
The silver sword flew back gracefully, drawing dexterous arcs all over the body. Ning pressed his eyebrows for a long time, locking Liu Junzhuo's position with his lunar eyes, and shot the silver sword towards the mountain, stabbing straight at the woman caught in it.
Liu Junzhuo's spiritual power was far from exhausted, and the overwhelming spiritual energy was still surging in her body. However, once she fell behind during the continuous attacks, it would be difficult for her to fight back as long as the opponent pressed forward step by step.
The silver sword crashed into it.
Liu Junzhuo's already torn sleeves were completely torn off, and blood flowed from his pale arms.
She gritted her silver teeth and her sword heart whined incessantly. She knew that if this continued, even if she could still have sufficient supply of spiritual energy, her injuries would sooner or later wear her down!
She felt the world around her, and her indomitable sword heart finally had a cowardly thought.
I must not die...
Focus on the overall situation...
If this was an honest duel, how could I lose...
All kinds of thoughts were surging in Liu Junzhuo's mind.
The silver sword pressed her through the mountain, and another towering peak tilted and collapsed. Liu Junzhuo pinched a sword lock to fix the silver sword, and then covered her body with thousands of sword lights. She sank and escaped close to the ground.
There are many records in the past books about who fought with whom for three days and three nights, seven days and seven nights, or bloody battles for a hundred days. Most of the time was actually spent chasing each other in hide-and-seek.
Especially those who have learned the techniques of golden cicadas to escape from their shells or hibernate in secret, it is possible for them to escape for three to five years.
But although Liu Junzhuo's sword light was dazzling, it still couldn't avoid Ning Jiujiu's Taiyin eyes.
Soon, the golden arrow shone with a magnificent light, lit up like the sun in the canyon, shot over the peak, and chased after Liu Junzhuo's figure.
Liu Junzhuo really didn't know what kind of method this was. She broke the void casually and escaped into the layers of space. However, the golden arrow also pursued her at an undiminished speed. The sound of the space shattering was like a mirror shattering, and the sound was harsh. People’s teeth are sore.
Zheng!
Liu Junzhuo had no choice but to turn around and forcefully catch the arrow.
The golden light shattered into fireworks before her eyes, illuminating her skin like gold silk.
Liu Junzhuo's body was also pressed down by this force, dragging him all the way deeper into the deep valley stream.
With a single stroke of her fingers, she shot out an invisible sword rope and hooked it onto the cliff, using this primitive method to forcefully hold her falling body.
But the opponent's golden arrow didn't give her any chance.
The golden-winged roc's divine bow can fire up to nine arrows in a row.
Now it’s the sixth arrow.
But Liu Junzhuo had no confidence to survive the Nine Arrows.
The golden light approached again, Liu Junzhuo's sword rope was immediately cut off, and the sword domain protecting her body was torn apart. She fired a thousand swords in a single thought, flooding the golden arrow like a sea tide, dimming its light.
In the canyon, the light of the sword disappeared.
Liu Junzhuo finally managed to knock down the arrow. She didn't even have time to take a breath. Above, the terrifying golden light lit up again, illuminating the entire canyon again. This scene was like an entire sun falling into a valley. Liu Junzhuo's pupils shrank, and no matter how hard he resisted, he was crushed down.
Bang!
The water surged, gravel splashed, and the unstable ground veins of the valley were directly cut through. Liu Junzhuo's body was pressed into it, and he fell to an unknown place along with the broken stream.
Ning Jiujiu let out a sigh.
He stood on a mountain peak, his huge bow pressed against the rocks, and the sound of his strings was still trembling, but Liu Junzhuo miraculously disappeared in the eyes of Taiyin...
what happened
He only saw that at the last moment, Liu Junzhuo cut off the golden arrow with authority, and then her face disappeared from sight.
Ning Jiujiu kept searching in the valley with his lunar eyes, but he could never find her location.
He did not hesitate, stood up with his sword, and flew towards the valley.
…
Liu Junzhuo didn't know where he was.
She only felt that she was sinking in a void, and there were many bright lights around her, like fragments of colored glaze. This reminded Liu Junzhuo of the first time she went to the temple when she was a child, and saw the ghostly painted people. The scene of a ghost statue with a green color and eyes as big as copper bells.
The sandalwood burned at varying speeds, smoke curled up in front of the eyes, and the faces of the gods and ghosts were blurred by the smoke.
"Do these evil spirits live in hell?" the little girl asked childishly.
"No, they say that evil spirits live in the sky... They hide behind the clouds and secretly look at the world." It sounded like an old woman's voice.
"Above the clouds? Why are they hiding so high?"
"Because the clouds are the fences in the sky... We are the pigs and sheep imprisoned by them, and they have to keep an eye on us all the time."
"Then...will we be killed?" The little girl was a little scared.
"Yes... As long as the sheep get fat, they will be killed by evil spirits. This is a law that has lasted for thousands of years." The old woman's voice was slow.
"One, two, three, four... why are there only eleven ghosts?" the little girl asked.
"Because there was a ghost who smashed himself into pieces. He didn't want to be a ghost... He wanted to be a real god. We all called him a saint. He also told us the story of pigs and sheep." The old woman remembered her old lady.
"Mother-in-law, are you also a ghost? My parents said that when they were young, you had been protecting us outside the house." The little girl asked curiously.
"My mother-in-law is not a ghost, she is a demon. I have lived for nearly two thousand years, and now I am about to die..."
"Mother-in-law, don't die!"
"Don't worry, he's not really dead. He's still alive. How could we die? If, if there is still a chance, I can still see Xiao Junzhuo."
"Junzhuo?"
"Well, this is the name your future master gave you."
"Jun Zhuo..."
Liu Junzhuo opened his eyes.
She looked upward.
There was darkness above, with a faint glow, like a person looking upward from the depths of the sea.
She sank slowly in the sea water, and the glass fragments around her looked like fish with colorful fine scales.
But Liu Junzhuo knew clearly that this was not the sea.
This is where
Liu Junzhuo fell deeply into it, as if falling into the ocean of his own memory, and in these three hundred years of memory, one node after another lit up.
Those nodes were like the pillars of a house, supporting her completely and firmly.
This is a power system that Liu Junzhuo has never experienced in three hundred years of sword practice, just like the feeling when she said goodbye to her mother-in-law, walked out of the dark room, and the light hit her face.
The world is getting quieter.
But in contrast, something like blood flowed into her body, burning her cold sword body. At a certain moment, she suddenly felt that this 'sea' seemed to be hers.
…
"Master, she seems to be entering our Kingdom of God..." Senior Sister raised her head, narrowed her eyes, and looked at the figure of the woman with torn clothes in the fault of Kingdom of God, and said leisurely.
"That is not our country." The second senior brother said: "Those are the broken and ownerless fragments of the Kingdom of God when Quanfu was beheaded, and they have nothing to do with us."
The senior sister looked at it carefully for a while to confirm that what the junior brother said was true.
"But the fragment of the broken divine kingdom seems to be accepting her." The senior sister said: "He is currently fighting with his junior brother. If he gets this great opportunity, his junior brother may be in danger."
The second senior brother smiled and said: "Young people should have more challenges."
The senior sister looked at Ye Chan Palace, "Master?"
Ye Changong closed her eyes, and the slender moon was flowing unsteadily behind her. She opened her eyes, looked at the silver girl detained in the dragon bone of the death row, and said softly: "Let them go... Before the lunar eclipse, ignore the affairs of the world."
The senior sister nodded slightly: "Yes."
…
Ning stood on the cliff for a long time and looked down.
He shot another arrow at the secluded place after the collapse of the rocks, but the arrow seemed to sink into the sea and made no more noise.
Could it be that there are some secret realms hidden in this southern wilderness
This is the place where the Kingdom of Quanfu fell. Maybe there really are secrets about Quanfu hidden here.
Ning Changjiu hesitated whether to take risks personally.
The heavy rain continued to fall.
While using the power of time to nurse his injuries, he summoned the Golden Crow, hoping it would fly near the abyss and swallow the darkness inside.
But as soon as the Golden Crow flew out, it seemed to sense the danger and immediately turned around to fly back. At the same time, the heavy rain in front of them suddenly became brighter.
What illuminated the heavy rain was a sword light.
Boom!
Below, thick thunder rolled, and the remaining rocks were swirled into the sky, like a real angry rock dragon, roaring and roaring, rushing towards the sky.
Ning Changjiu retreated quickly, retreating thousands of feet.
In the rock flow like a rock dragon, a pair of sword eyes lit up.
Those are Liu Junzhuo's eyes.
The blood on her body was still flowing, but the light on her skin was incomparably holy. Liu Junzhuo's graceful figure was shrouded in this layer of holy light, and the end of every strand of hair also reflected bright light.
Her temperament has completely changed. If she was a ghost approaching death when she fell into the deep pool, then what rises up into the sky at this moment is a goddess who can see the heaven and earth!
Of course, this absolute sacred aura was also fading rapidly. In the end, Liu Junzhuo seemed to have found a certain balance, and his eyes were glowing again.
She looked at the young man in white a thousand feet away and said quietly: "The gambling is not over yet, I have new chips."
Ning Jiujiu closed his eyes slightly, and he felt the aura on the other person's body. It was... the Kingdom of God
She got a small broken fragment of the Lordless Kingdom!
Ning Jiujiu was surprised, thinking that in other people's stories, shouldn't it be the side who upholds justice who gets the chance to turn the tide of the battle in adversity? Why is it the other way around here
If your story is a story in a book, then the person who wrote this book must have a lot of ill intentions towards you... He must not be a good person!
But he's not from the book, and their battle is far from over.
Liu Junzhuo came to him with a fragment of the Kingdom of God. This was far beyond the variables, but it was something he had to face.
Ning Jiujiu has made up his mind. If he can't defeat her, then he will risk the destruction of the Fetal Spirit Well and forcefully open his Golden Crow Kingdom!
"Is it a gamble..." Ning Jiujiu took a deep breath. He took a step forward and said, "Then I'll let you lose everything."
Buzz —
A strong wind roared violently in the forest. The trees on both sides were swept by the strong wind and weighed down extremely low. Everything between the two people was instantly cleared, and the two figures turned into lines and threw themselves together. !
Liu Junzhuo's sword was formed randomly, with elements of wind, rain, thunder and lightning in it, and the sword was coated with a layer of holy brilliance.
Ning Jiujiu is more comfortable with the Silver Sword. Although this is only a part of the Silver Sword, it is also the divine sword that once fought against the guilty king, and his spirit has long been as high as the sky.
Their strength was stretched to the extreme in an instant, and the breath that escaped slightly contained the violent power of destroying mountains and peaks.
At the gambling table, they pushed all their chips up.
No one can clearly see the trajectory of their actions. Even if there are onlookers, all they can feel is the chaotic flow of elements and the majestic and sharp sword energy. The heavy rain above is cut through from time to time, and the clear sky outside comes in. The sound of the mountain peaks exploding was still ringing continuously. There was light and rain among the broken peaks, there were rocks flying all over the sky, and there were also rainbow lights that kept touching each other.
The world here is like an imbalanced dream.
The sword lights of the two men intertwined in the sky, and the endless afterimages were intertwined, looking like a huge spider web.
Supplemented by the power of the remaining country, Liu Junzhuo, who was originally at an absolute disadvantage, was finally able to show off his skills. He even suppressed Ning Jiujiu for a time and almost had a chance of victory.
Fortunately, Ning Jiujiu had patiently observed her for three days and understood the logic of Jiange's swordsmanship. If not, he might have been defeated.
But the power of the remaining country is by no means everyone can occupy it.
Although Liu Junzhuo got it by chance, she was not its true owner after all, so the remnant kingdom was like poison. She absorbed its power, but she was drinking poison to quench her thirst. She was also constantly suffering the backlash from the Kingdom of God.
There are only two choices before her now. One is to defeat Ning Jiujiu as quickly as possible, and the other is to gain the recognition of this broken kingdom of God and integrate with it.
Liu Junzhuo temporarily chose the former.
She holds the invisible sword, triggering thousands of phenomena, and uses all she has learned throughout her life. Each sword energy is made of frost as its bones, and endless great power blooms from it.
Thousands of peaks are like fireworks, the sword energy is the fire that ignites them, and the explosion of the mountain rocks is spectacular.
Ning Jiujiu was chased and beaten by the crazy Liu Junzhuo, forcing him to retreat step by step. This is not because Ning Jiujiu has no ability to fight back, but because he has clearly seen the backlash against Liu Junzhuo from the Kingdom of God.
He also wanted to delay until the opponent's spirit dropped and became exhausted.
Liu Junzhuo didn't have the Taiyin Eyes like him. If Ning wanted to hide for a long time, she really needed to use her spiritual consciousness to search for his location one by one, which was extremely exhausting.
The golden crow wrapped in Ning Chang swept through the complex mountain topography.
Liu Junzhuo suddenly stopped.
She hovered in the air and closed her eyes. The remnant country in her mind was like a thunder and lightning, cracking open in an instant and expanding at an absolute high speed.
Since Ning Jiujiu chose to avoid its edge.
Then she would take this time to completely integrate into this remnant country and make it accept her.
How can we make the Kingdom of God accept us
Building a true kingdom of God requires complex and complete mythological logic, but if the complete kingdom of God is a city, then this remnant kingdom may be just one of the houses. Entering a city-state requires clearing customs documents, but entering a city-state requires clearing customs documents. A room only requires one key.
What is her key
Liu Junzhuo thought deeply, and his soul was filled with happiness in an instant.
She thought of her carvings on the wall.
Those paintings are also so-called myths.
The protagonists of myths are all themselves.
She might be able to trick the Kingdom of God and enter it by relying on these mythical stories!
"Mujunju fights the dragon!"
When Liu Junzhuo spoke like this, she felt a little ashamed, but the anger in her heart had already overcome the shame. She shouted out with indignation at this moment, as if such a thing had really happened in history.
Follow your words.
A bright pillar of light lit up in the ruined country. In the pillar of light, a black dragon leaped forward, causing disaster. This is something that really happened in history. Can Guo automatically selected it, but following Liu Junzhuo's instructions, the protagonist of the myth became her.
The mythical light beam lit up, and the backlash against her suddenly weakened, and she stretched her hand towards the foamy fragment of the kingdom.
Changes occur again.
Before Liu Junzhuo even stepped in, the mythical light pillar in Can Country began to slowly collapse.
She turned around suddenly and saw the young man in damaged white clothes on the hilltop in the distance looking at this place with his golden eyes open.
As he watched, the pillars of mythical logic collapsed.
Only those who have witnessed the history of that year, those who have received correct memory transmissions or have read real history books are qualified to overturn the false mythical logic.
Just like that year in Linhe City, when he looked at Madam Bai's divine pillar, the logic of the myth collapsed and the Kingdom of God collapsed.
Liu Junzhuo's heart trembled. She did not go after Ning Jiujiu immediately, but shouted again: "Mujun Ten Nirvana Fire Killing Sky Python."
The sacred pillar was raised again, and a divine python rising from the fire appeared on it, and the person who killed the python became her.
Likewise, this divine pillar collapsed under Ning Jiujiu's gaze.
"Mujun took ten shovels of soil to create a human being!"
collapse.
"Mujun Ten Reclamation!"
collapse.
"Mu Junshi drinks the river water and chases the sun!"
You don't look like the great God Kua Fu. No child can be deceived by such false mythological logic... Ning Jiujiu thought like this before breaking another pillar of myth.
Of course, even for these familiar stories, people who have not witnessed history in depth will never be able to collapse them at a glance.
Liu Junzhuo felt uncomfortable watching the Pillar of Myth being destroyed repeatedly.
She couldn't understand how the other party could have witnessed this with his own eyes when he was only twenty years old.
Could it be said that he is also the reincarnation of an ancient god
How is this possible...
The backlash became more and more serious, and Liu Junzhuo made a desperate move.
"There is a severe drought in the world, and Lord Mu shoots for nine days out of ten."
boom!
This time, the pillar of myth failed to rise.
Because the rightful owner of that year is right in front of you!
"Hey, Miss Mu..." Ning sighed for a long time. He grabbed the silver sword in front of him and said, "I heard many stories like this when I was a child. It said that many people may have the luck to become rich overnight, but They have no ability to keep their wealth at all. They will quickly use up their money in gambling houses, brothels, and gold sales dens, and become impoverished again... "
"This remnant country is your great opportunity."
"It's a pity that you don't have the ability to really get it..."
The golden crow flew past his eyes, with the divine bow in his hand. When the bowstring was tightened, the eighth golden arrow was twisted on the string. His eyes closed and narrowed, aiming at Liu Junzhuo's location.
Liu Junzhuo looked at him with his bow and arrow ready, thinking about the pillar of myth that had just failed to rise, and suddenly had a terrible suspicion in his heart...
Could it be!
Before she had time to think, Ning Jiujiu's golden arrow roared and charged towards her again.
Time seems to have flown back thousands of years.
This divine kingdom is like the sun hanging in the sky.
The arrow that killed it flew over.
How could Liu Junzhuo be willing to do so? She no longer tried to make the Kingdom of God accept her. Instead, she coerced the entire Kingdom of God and crashed into Ning Changjiu in a way that was close to self-destruction.
White light soared into the sky, destroying thousands of peaks.
…
I don’t know how much time passed.
The aura of rain fell from the sky again.
They covered Liu Junzhuo's butterfly bones like feathers. Her back was covered with mud and blood, like dusty jade. She snorted softly, and moved her slightly numb fingers. She struggled to get up. But as soon as his body arched up a little, he was knocked to the ground again by a sword, facing the gray sky.
"ah… "
Liu Junzhuo let out a miserable groan from his throat.
In her blurred vision, Ning Jiujiu's figure kept shaking.
She lost after all...
All means were exhausted, and even the opportunity to reach heaven was given, but in the end, he was still defeated.
At this moment, she had many insights in her heart, but it was a pity that these insights could not be turned into real power.
Ning Changjiu was also extremely weak. His body was light and airy, as if an immortal was about to ride on the wind and fly away at any moment.
"I know you want to be a good swordsman..."
Liu Junzhuo heard him say this.
"But the Sword Master is the real devil. He has deceived all of you. He is the only puppet of the Dark Lord in the world, and he is the disaster star who wants to bring the Black Sun... Do you know what the Black Sun is? The Black Sun is coming. After that, the entire world will become a withered and messy ruin like these Qianfeng, and by then, all living things will cease to exist."
"You don't have to believe it, I'm too lazy to convince you..."
"But I won't kill you. I will pierce your air sea and give you a chance to watch what happens next... The collapse of faith is cruel. I hope your sword heart will be strong enough by then."
Ning Jiujiu said this.
As the winner, he raised his sword and pointed it at Liu Junzhuo's Qihai.
After one strike of the sword, Liu Junzhuo will become a useless person.
The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. She had indeed lost everything.
She closed her eyes and could only make a faint humming sound from her nose.
As the sword fell, a voice suddenly sounded.
Ning Jiujiu raised his head.
"Etc., etc!"
In the distance, a girl with short hair ran towards her. She screamed loudly. The figure holding the sword fell down due to exhaustion. She got up with difficulty, knelt on the rough stone ground, and looked at Ning Jiujiu pleadingly. She was covered with blood. muddy water.
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(Thanks to book friends Wang Xuanzi, Tauren Thousand Captain, Zhu Xiaosan zxs, Yuyoushi, Split Star, and the rudder for the reward. Thank you to the five book friends ~ I love you so much)
(The Year of Sin King has passed, and the Year of Tishan has arrived! I wish everyone in the Kingdom of God a happy Year of Tishan (Ox)!)