There are no more words, and no more words are even needed.
The sky above this empty sea was suddenly filled with murderous intent.
The moment Jianchou finished speaking, he poured his spiritual power into the axe without hesitation, and then shook it lightly.
A blazing golden light suddenly lit up.
Jianchou was already familiar with the Air Slash, and this time he used it with ease and instantly.
But what is different is today's ghost axe.
In the Fish Eye Tomb, Gui Fu has awakened an innate Taoist seal, and among the eerie ghostly aura, there are a few strands of bright golden light, and a sense of uprightness and grandeur, as if it can chop off all the demons and evils in the world and cleanse all the filth of heaven and earth.
An axe shadow flew out directly from the ghost axe and crashed towards where Xiahou She was heading!
Xiahou She was also flying towards Jianchou. A twenty-four-foot-long fighting plate slowly appeared from under his feet. The Kun lines were lit up one after another, and then the lit Daozi were connected in series.
He flew up, and the entire fighting plate flew up with him.
In an instant, it seemed as if billions of stars in the sky lit up above this endless deep ocean.
The moment everyone saw this fighting plate, they couldn't help but open their eyes wide in shock!
Xiahou She is not the one whose Dou Pan is fully lit, but he has lit up almost all the Daozi...
One Daozi after another is connected to each other, with almost no space left, and the entire fighting plate is covered with Daozi seals!
The gloomy look on his face disappeared, only there was still a little bit of melancholy in his eyes, but his whole body seemed to be detached, with no expression on his face.
A blazing light suddenly lit up from under his feet.
Dozens of Daozi lit up one by one, forming a complex Dao seal. Then, in the halo, the shadow of an ancient giant axe slowly appeared...
At this time, Jianchou's axe shadow was approaching.
As the axe shadow swung out, Jianchou had already approached directly.
Xiahou She didn't look at her, but he could feel the awe-inspiring power.
The uncanny axe that once shook the entire Yin and Yang sects was naturally not comparable to an ordinary axe. The fact that it had such a powerful aura as soon as it appeared was really within Xiahou She's expectations.
What surprised him was Jianchou's cultivation level.
It is clearly a foundation-building stage, and even if it is close to perfection, it should not give people such a great pressure.
interesting.
Seeing that the axe shadow was approaching and was about to hit the phantom of the axe he had just summoned, Xiahou She ignored the beads of sweat oozing from his forehead and just raised his right hand with his fingertips trembling slightly.
boom!
A layer of hazy green light appeared out of nowhere in his palm, as if he was holding something.
Between his palm and Jianchou's axe shadow was the phantom of the axe on the fighting plate.
Xiahou She could hear the sound of his own violent heartbeat.
I felt my blood rushing through my cold body as never before.
He held out his hand as usual.
Under the hazy green light, his fingertips were still stained with the warmth of blood. In just a flash of time, which seemed like an eternity, his five fingers finally touched the phantom.
"Bang!"
With his five fingers clasped together, the hazy green light in his palm suddenly turned into a huge net that spread out, passing directly through the phantom of the axe and directly covering the axe shadow that Jianchou was slashing at.
As if the fish was finally caught, the huge net shrank the moment it hit the prey.
“Squeak, squeak, squeak…”
Like cold water splashing into an oil pan, the green light on the giant net actually strangled the axe shadow that Jianchou had created. Under the violent contraction, it turned into countless fragments of spiritual power and dissipated!
As soon as the Five-Fingered Ice Dragon came into contact with the axe shadow, it started to attack against the Ghost Axe.
As the shadow of the ghost axe dissipated, the scene in front of Xiahou She suddenly changed.
The warm fingertips touched the cold ghost axe handle, and instantly it was like countless stars merging into the empty night sky. The entire virtual image solidified like the previous Wild Thunder Halberd.
Thus, the originally empty form instantly became real.
Because he was traveling too fast, the oncoming sea breeze turned into cold sharp blades, blowing on Jianchou's face.
She saw from afar the sword that suddenly appeared on the fighting plate in Xiahou She's hand...
ax!
It was a beautiful axe indeed.
Unlike the dark and cold ghost axe, it is bright.
The dark blue surface is engraved with dark white patterns, which look graceful and flowing like clouds and running water. When you look closely, you can feel a sense of indescribable illusion.
They are like clouds floating in the night sky, soft and ethereal, like a dream.
If the ghost axe represents heaviness, clumsiness, and unskillful craftsmanship.
This axe represents illusion, the exquisiteness engraved on the atmosphere, and the ingenuity of nature.
At that moment, even though he had seen so many amazing magic weapons in the Yashan Armory, Jianchou couldn't help but marvel at it and sighed softly, "It's a good axe."
It seemed that because of the appearance of this axe, there was an indescribable tenderness in Xiahou She's eyes.
The look he gave the axe was dark, but not cold.
There was a smile on his lips, and his thin lips curled up. My fingers stroked over the dreamlike cloud patterns on the axe handle, as if I was touching a part of my body and soul, or like touching old scars.
"This axe is called: Youmeng Yin. It was made by the master craftsman Ou Hengzi before his death three hundred years ago. Unfortunately, he had already exhausted all his strength when quenching the axe. Therefore, Youmeng Yin is only a mid-grade spiritual treasure."
Of course, since it can become Xiahou She’s axe, “Youmeng Yin” is obviously more than just a “mid-grade spiritual treasure”.
He didn't say much, just looked up at Jianchou.
Then, he showed a meaningful smile—
"Dream Guide, there are good dreams and bad dreams. I wonder what kind of dream fellow Daoist Jianchou from Yashan hopes to have?"
Dream
Jianchou was stunned.
Xiahou She's words reminded her of her experience in the Fish Eye Tomb.
At that moment, her eyes suddenly turned cold. Seeing that Xiahou She had raised the dark blue "Youmeng Yin" high up, she swung the axe around her without hesitation, and a crescent-shaped black shadow was immediately drawn. A roaring evil ghost flew out from the ghost axe and rushed towards Xiahou She one step ahead of Jianchou.
However, Xiahou She turned a blind eye.
He just raised the axe high as usual, and his voice even had a sense of dreaminess: "One cut, the dream comes to life!"
The sound was as soft as a whisper, as if it had awakened something that was sleeping.
The dark white patterns on the entire "Youmeng Yin" seemed to have suddenly come alive.
Like water flowing over the surface of the axe, a wisp of white smoke slowly floated up from the axe. When Xiahou She chopped it down, it spread out into endless white clouds, covering the endless evil spirits nearby and also covering Jianchou behind him.
Dozens of evil ghosts showed confused expressions on their faces, swaying in the air, slowly closing their eyes, and without any signs, they disappeared like smoke in the "white cloud".
Jianchou's heart trembled, and he knew that this "Youmeng Yin" was probably different from an ordinary axe.
Most cultivators' magic weapons focus on attack, and they are attacks based purely on strength, attacking people's minds. Jianchou has only seen this on Gu Qingmei so far.
But the axe that Xiahou She has now is extremely similar.
These evil spirits living on the ghost axe actually only had a wisp of residual soul, just a little bit of vague consciousness, and were not really souls at all. They were completely dissipated in this "white cloud"...
So…
What about those without life and consciousness
The Air Slash is simple, but may not be powerful enough; the Red Sun Slash is a Taoist seal that she has just comprehended. Although she is 100% sure of using it, the activation time is a bit too long. When the white cloud rushes out, everything will be in trouble.
With a thought in mind, Jianchou did not hesitate. His moon-white robe fluttered in the wind and he actually jumped up, stirring up the biting sea breeze on the sea.
Buzz!
At that moment, the entire sea surface seemed to tremble.
Endless spiritual energy, at the moment when the seal under Jianchou's feet lit up, was continuously drawn out from the sky, from above the clouds, from under the sea... and poured into the suddenly appeared phantom like hundreds of rivers returning to the sea.
On the other side, Lu Xiangleng’s entire body was completely drained of spiritual energy, and his invincible realm was already on the verge of crumbling.
Now that Jianchou's "Heaven-Turning Seal" was stirring, the spiritual energy above the entire sea and sky was in complete chaos. In just a moment, the three-meter invincible domain shook and then collapsed.
The handsome young man standing on the floating island also frowned suddenly.
Although I had already had some understanding of the power of Jianchou's Heaven-shaking Seal during the 120-meter-high stage, it was only when I was actually in it that I truly understood its horror.
Moreover, compared with before, the Heaven-Flipping Seal she used at this moment was in a critical situation. Not only was the power condensed and not dispersed, it even had a more refined feeling.
How long has it been since Zuo Sanqian’s meeting started
Just from this one Heaven-shaking Seal, one can already see her amazing progress.
Such a female cultivator who had just entered the Nineteenth Continent and had been a disciple of Yashan for two years, had terrifying potential...
The young man thought for a while, but finally he just stood aside with his hands folded, watching in silence.
In the blink of an eye, the spiritual energy gathered into a storm, forming a shadow that was larger than the white clouds.
They were not eroded by the "white clouds", nor could they stop the "white clouds". As if they had nothing to do with each other, they passed directly through the mist and crashed into Xiahou She who was still holding the "Youmeng Yin"!
Xiahou She never expected that Jianchou's reaction would be so quick and decisive, and his brows immediately frowned.
Holding "Youmeng Yin" in his right hand, Xiahou She stretched out his left hand into the void at the same time.
The bronze shield that had previously blocked Lu Xiangleng's attack immediately appeared and swelled in the wind. In an instant, it was like a three-meter-high wall, blocking Xiahou She completely!
"boom!"
Almost at the moment when the bronze wall shield appeared, Jianchou's Heaven-shaking Seal had already smashed over.
Destroy with overwhelming force!
After a loud bang, the entire bronze wall shield shattered into pieces!
The remaining power of the Heaven-Flipping Seal was undiminished as it slammed directly into Xiahou She who was holding an axe. The shadow passed through his body and fell directly onto the endless deep sea behind him, instantly creating a huge wave nearly ten feet high, spreading endless waves!
Xiahou She suddenly lost his balance and felt as if all his internal organs were crushed by huge rocks.
The left arm that had been supplying spiritual power to the bronze wall shield now had broken meridians and was bleeding profusely!
He lost his balance and nearly fell headfirst from mid-air.
At the critical moment, soft white light emanated from the giant axe "Youmeng Yin", climbed up along the axe handle and penetrated into Xiahou She's body.
He suddenly felt like he was surrounded by warm water, as if he had returned to the safest area.
The endless pain seemed to disappear instantly under the nourishment of this soft white light...
Xiahou She reopened his eyes, which had been closed in pain, but his face was extremely pale.
In front, although a sky-turning seal was sent out, Jianchou, who was aware and conscious, still could not break free from the white clouds where his dream was born.
She was wrapped up in it.
Xiahou She suddenly showed a little smile: Youmeng Yin, Youmeng Sheng. Not only can it be used on his opponent, but also on himself. For example, his arm.
In fact, his injuries did not improve at all, but the dream made him forget the pain.
Dreams are sometimes good and sometimes bad.
Strands of white light emerged from the white clouds and intertwined in front of Jianchou.
An illusory voice came faintly from the white light.
"This is your dream..."
Then, the scene in front of me suddenly changed.
An endless and vast plain suddenly appeared.
She traveled through one white cloud after another, and on the ground below, countless monks bowed their heads and knelt down, bowing to her as she flew past in the sky, as if they had infinite respect and also infinite fear.
The endless mountains beneath her feet also changed their undulating curves into a flat plain the moment she flew over, trembling with a humbleness.
Even the sky seemed to lower itself as she flew by.
Layers of white clouds in front of us parted ways, leaving a smooth and cloudless passage.
Looking ahead, there is a bright and open space ahead.
Jianchou was stunned for a moment, then he couldn't help laughing: "Dream of the underworld, dream of the underworld, the dream is nothing but this!"
The thoughts in my mind have never been so clear again.
Jianchou's mind was clear and bright, and he just brushed away the myriad dream illusions in front of him.
The endless layers of clouds were twisted, and the azure sky seemed to be suddenly stirred by a hand, rippling all over. The ground beneath the feet seemed to be torn apart by a giant hand, revealing an endless void crack below.
Thousands of monks who were kneeling on the ground and worshipping turned into wisps of smoke and were sucked into the crack in the ground.
What was originally a magnificent scene, was completely destroyed and dissipated by Jianchou's attack!
Crash...
The sound of surging sea water reappeared in Jianchou's ears.
The white cloud interwoven with white light was finally blown away by the salty sea breeze and disappeared without a trace.
Jianchou stood in the void unharmed and safe, holding the ghost axe in his hand, looking at Xiahou She, whose face was pale.
"… How is it possible…"
Xiahou She looked at her almost in disbelief, and subconsciously looked at the giant axe "Youmeng Yin" in his hand.
"you… "
"Dreamers think about something during the day and gain it at night."
Jianchou flicked his wrist and casually turned the Ghost Axe, saying, "The dream caused by your dream is not the dream I had, so how can it disturb my mind and ruin my clarity of mind?"
"But don't you want to reach the top and be admired and worshipped by everyone in these 19 continents?!"
Xiahou She's body was soaked in blood, his fingers tightly clenched around You Meng Yin, but he still couldn't understand.
"Why should I want to?"
Jianchou found it a little funny.
Xiahou She sneered and actually looked up at the endless sky.
This glance seemed to be looking through the sky, at the countless people in the outside world, at the countless cultivators at the foot of Kunwu Mountain, at the many elders on the mountainside who already had status and reputation, and at those powerful people who were watching this small meeting of Zuo Sanqian through their spiritual consciousness or other means...
Outside, countless people fell silent at this mocking look.
"Why not?"
Xiahou She looked at Jianchou, his emotionless eyes filled with endless ridicule.
"Why do cultivators practice? Simply for immortality, for power, to be superior to millions of ordinary people, and to be superior to all things in the world. When they set foot on the path of cultivation, there were disputes among the clans, and thus there were the sects in the 19 continents. If people had no desires, how could they seek immortality, how could they seek power, how could they have the various sects that represent power, how could they have—"
"Your lofty status in Yashan!"
The sound was like thunder, shaking the entire Kunwu.
Countless monks standing at the foot of the mountain showed a look of shock: How dare Xiahou She from the Demon Sword Sect say that
Many monks also showed displeased looks.
Of course, more people, in addition to being shocked and angry, just raised their eyes and looked at Fudao Shanren and Hengxu Zhenren on the mountainside.
As the two largest sects in the Central Region, and as the undisputed leading sects, although Xiahou She's words were like swords and spears, wasn't the one that really hit the most prestigious person in the Central Region's cultivation world
Zhenren Hengxu looked at the empty sea area above his head where the fighting was taking place, his eyes calm.
Fudao Shanren chuckled, pointed the chicken leg at Xiahou She, and said in a sinister voice, "Hey, listen to what this kid said. How can he target Yashan with just this one sentence? Speaking of leaders, Kunwu is the undisputed leader of the Central Region! Right, old monster Hengxu?"
"… "
How could Hengxu not hear the ridicule and sarcasm in these words
Xiahou She mentioned Yashan but not Kunwu in one sentence, which clearly shows that he subconsciously felt that "Yashan is stronger than Kunwu."
But when Fudaoshan said this again, it had two meanings.
One is to mock that although Kunwu has a strong reputation and status now, it is still a step away from Yashan in some subtle aspects, and this step is the chasm between Kunwu and Yashan.
Secondly, it satirizes that Kunwu now has such a status, but is still seeking fame and reputation, and has not completely eliminated his desires and hopes. This is a satire on Kunwu, as well as on him.
After a long while, Hengxu Zhenren said, "This boy's cultivation is quite strange."
"… "
Instantly, Fudaoshanren rolled his eyes: Hengxu Old Monster's ability to change the subject is really amazing...
But, Xiahou She...
As he thought about it, the pair of eyes embedded in his old face narrowed slightly, revealing a bit of wise light that fell into the empty sea.
Jianchou and Xiahou She were standing face to face across a small stretch of sea.
His questions were like heavy hammers, knocking on the doors of everyone's hearts.
Even the handsome young man couldn't help but start thinking about this serious question.
Unexpectedly, in this seemingly long silence, Jianchou spoke lightly: "The cultivators of the world practice for longevity, power, and status, but I only practice for the obsession in my heart. I practice because I have an obsession. Thousands of cultivators practice because they have obsessions. What's wrong with having an obsession?"
"… "
What's wrong with having obsession
Everyone was stunned when they heard this.
Jianchou didn't mean to explain further.
In her opinion, other people's spiritual practice has little to do with her.
She may like powerful strength, may have something she wants to protect and guard, or may have grudges she wants to settle with her own hands, but if one day she loses such power, she will not become hysterical.
"In the final analysis, dreams lead to dreams. But everyone's dreams are not my dreams. Even if everyone in these 19 continents practices longevity for thousands of years, I will not be one of them."
The ring finger moved lightly and tapped on the rough and unpretentious pattern.
Because Jianchou was talking, almost no one noticed her slight movement except Ruhua Gongzi who was standing behind her.
A wisp of spiritual power silently penetrated into the axe handle.
At the same time, Jianchou's voice became calmer and clearer: "Fellow Daoist Xiahou, you are using the dreams of ordinary people to measure my dreams, so naturally you will go in the opposite direction. You and I originally had no grudges against each other, and now the battle is already exhausting. The black dragon has disappeared without a trace, and I am afraid that someone will take advantage of it. Fellow Daoist Xiahou, do you really not consider stopping here, and shaking hands and making peace, and writing off the grudges?"
Shake hands and make peace, write off everything
Xiahou She also held a huge axe in his hand, but his wide robe suddenly swelled up, filled with the wind: "How can one stroke of the pen be as good as ending it all with one axe?"
As he spoke, he lowered his body. Endless white cloud patterns seemed to be traveling in the dark blue night sky, and soon it became an illusion again.
This is the posture of preparing to take action.
Unfortunately...
Seeing sorrow is faster than him!
At that moment, she stepped on the void, and the sea surface dozens of feet below suddenly sank. The huge force of the surging sea water was transmitted back almost instantly!
brush!
As fast as the wind!
Jianchou's kick actually borrowed force from the sea and immediately rushed towards Xiahou She!
It was too fast, both in terms of reaction and speed.
It didn't seem like she took action after Xiahou She was about to take action, but rather it seemed like she had been prepared for it and just happened to take action at this moment.
Lu Xiangjing stood quietly at the side, her wise and calm eyes fixed on the battle situation. She seemed to be motionless, but in fact, the ball of purple-gold light in her hand was constantly flashing.
The handsome man over there saw this, but he felt an indescribable complexity...
Just now he seemed to see Senior Sister Jianchou of Yashan, who, while delivering those righteous and thought-provoking remarks, gently tapped the handle of the Ghost Axe with her fingers at an angle that others could not see. At that time, she was already ready to attack.
This is a typical example of “saying one thing and doing another”!
He has a gentle and kind face, and his actions make people feel like they are in the spring breeze. It is rare to find fault with him. However, in a battle, he thinks ten steps ahead before speaking. His mind is not malicious, but deep and meticulous, and he acts decisively and straightforwardly.
Such a woman
For a moment, the handsome boy could not see what kind of delicate heart was hidden under that gentle face.
Everyone at the foot of Kunwu Mountain was totally surprised.
Isn’t Jianchou’s reaction a little too quick
It was planned long ago, so of course it will be fast.
In front of her, there was only endless cold wind, and in her eyes, there was only the figure of her opponent.
Because of her sudden move, Xiahou She inevitably showed a hint of surprise in his eyes.
The smile on Jianchou's lips suddenly curled up...
Caught off guard
Just right.
The burning feeling spread from her palms again, like a raging fire, along her meridians, burning all over her body.
On the pitch-black axe, the pattern of ten thousand ghosts forged in blood came alive again.
Layer after layer of faint golden light replaced the original black air, like a flame, instantly burning the entire ghost axe red, like a raging flame, like boiling blood!
Gone are the clumsy axe, gone are the ferocious patterns, gone are the exaggerated curves…
In Jianchou's hands and heart, there is only what she holds in her hands -
A red sun!
On the azure sea, the blazing red light covered the entire sea surface the moment this "red sun" appeared.
The red and blue colors are intertwined and blended, creating a patch of light and dark purple.
The entire sea of sky was suddenly filled with brilliant colors, which made people dazzled.
All attention of Xiahou She was also drawn to him.
Nothing can be brighter than this red sun.
In the battle, the "Red Sun Slash" that appeared in front of Xu Lan'er finally appeared in front of him again.
In the past, when I watched this red sun approaching, I already felt horrified. Now, seeing this red sun coming towards me, I feel an even greater shock as if the surrounding mountains and rivers are about to collapse!
Xiahou She only felt an unprecedented oppression.
The red ghost axe was getting closer and closer, as if thousands of mountains and valleys were pressing down on the top of the head.
Youmeng Yin is also a strange axe. It has three Taoist seals of "Youmeng Three Yins" inside it. Now he has only had the chance to open the first Yin "Mengsheng". Is there no chance to use it again
Ghost Axe...
Ghost Axe...
Xiahou She was reciting this in his mind, and felt a bloody taste spreading in his throat.
The cloud patterns that were just winding and winding seemed to be completely suppressed by the approaching "Red Sun Slash", and all of them were pressed back onto the axe body, as if they could not resist the power of the ghost axe and had to curl up and crawl.
A vast expanse of red, as if to sweep away all the nothingness.
Then there was a "puff" sound, and all the white cloud patterns collapsed at that moment!
Xiahou She was suddenly shocked.
The dream leads to the dream.
At that moment, he only felt a sharp pain in his forehead. Endless images, like a wave, swept over him and buried him in the long-forgotten memories...
It's backlash.
He knew it very clearly, but for the first time he felt so powerless and unable to escape.
In the deep valley behind the Demon-Sealing Sword Sect, a headless demon was waving heavy shackles, laughing loudly towards the sky, with an arrogant attitude.
"Foolish mortal, the whole world is your enemy, who can stand shoulder to shoulder with you? Inherit my weapon, and you will be the new master of the army..."
"No friends, no enemies, all weapons obey your command!"
No friends, no enemies.
All things follow his command...
It was an evil voice, but also an alluring voice.
The barefoot boy stood alone on the gravel-covered ground. In the terrifying night, he looked at the headless demon with panic eyes. His body was covered with purple scars and looked skinny.
The mountain breeze blew and he shivered, not knowing whether it was because of the cold or fear.
Only a broken wooden plaque hanging on his waist could represent his identity as a disciple of the Demon Sealing Sword Sect.
…
Endless shadows flashed by, and then everything disappeared like smoke.
His body was like an endless abyss, but beneath the abyss crawled countless pains buried deep in his memory.
…
The young man prostrated himself on the ground, a crimson mark deeply branded between his brows.
Then, a long sword with a trace of blood slashed through the endless void, leaving a deep scar between his eyebrows, extending all the way to the bridge of his nose...
pain.
Heart-wrenching.
After the shadow of the long sword disappeared, the deep red mark finally sank into his forehead, dyeing his eyes red.
Sizzle—
At that moment, countless shadows of magical weapons, swords, spears, halberds, axes, hooks, and forks appeared...
No matter what form they were in, they all pierced out from deep inside his body.
The huge pain made the young man raise his body, revealing a distorted face...
"ah-"
Xiahou She suddenly opened his eyes.
In front of him, there was only endless red light, filling his entire vision.
cold.
Shivering with cold.
It was such a scorching light, but he could not feel anything but endless coldness.
No friends, no enemies.
The commander of the army is Xiahou She.
He was now in this endless sea of space, which had endowed him with a new ability: a three-fold increase in power…
Jianchou held the ghost axe, and her figure was hidden in the endless red light. This was her ghost axe, her Red Sun Slash.
Everything is under her control, so everything is under her watch.
The moment Xiahou She opened his eyes, she seemed to sense something and looked over there.
Thus, a cold and calm gaze and a gloomy and painful gaze collided with each other.
Xiahou She suddenly pulled the corners of his lips and revealed an indescribable smile.
At that moment, You Meng Yin once again shone with endless brilliance in his hands.
Twinkle, twinkle, twinkle.
It was no longer the illusory white clouds that had lingered before, but a blue that was closer to the color of the Youmeng Yin Axe.
That is the color of dreams.
The most dangerous dream...
A creepy feeling!
Jianchou frowned, and a question that she had always ignored suddenly popped up in her mind: She has the ability to control the island of the sky and sea, and Ruhua Gongzi has the ability to detect the sky and sea, so...
Where is Xiahou She
What does he have
The red sun is slashed, but it still moves forward!
Endless blood suddenly spread across the entire deep blue sea.
However, no one noticed that Jianchou's fingers suddenly trembled slightly.
A golden light suddenly appeared and then disappeared.
The crimson axe shadow had already arrived in front of Xiahou She.
It was clearly extremely huge, but it seemed to be aimed at Xiahou She's forehead!
That sword mark that runs from the center of the eyebrows to the bridge of the nose!
Just a slight movement of the fingers caused endless tingling pain all over the body.
Maybe it's a knife, maybe it's a sword, maybe it's something else...
They were eager to get out of his body and see the light of day again!
Triple attack increase.
He thought that he would use it in this empty sea, but definitely not on Jianchou!
…
He clenched his fingers, and a domineering aura suddenly emerged.
only…
use
Or not
His gaze fell on Jianchou, on the female cultivator shrouded in the endless red sun. For the first time, a little bit of obscure emotion appeared in his eyes...
There should be no hesitation!
All illusions, all pain, are but a moment.
The moment he raised his eyes again, all opportunities had disappeared!
A huge red sun instantly blocked his entire vision, and the whole world was red.
Bang!
The meridians throughout my body are like rivers being flooded with sea water!
A huge force surged out, and everything was instantly destroyed.
Xiahou She spat out a mouthful of blood, and became a lifeless stone, falling straight onto the sea!
A wave splashed up, and the surface of the sea suddenly turned blood red.
Jianchou, who was still holding the axe, was suddenly stunned for a moment.
Was she seeing things wrong, or...
"not good!"
Suddenly, a cry of surprise came from the island floating in the void next to him!
The mind of Mr. Ruhua, which was originally immersed in the power of the axe, was completely withdrawn when he saw a spot of light suddenly flashing on the sea!
He is the one who gained the power of teleportation!
In just a blink of an eye, that spot of light appeared at the location where the Jianchou light was!
Ruhua Gongzi was horrified: "Be careful!"
Before Jianchou could react, he just turned around in the endless red light and saw a vibrating ripple appearing in front of him.
A black figure appeared in front of her without warning!
Clear facial features and deep contours!
Northern Territory, Tang Buye!
"Daoist Jianchou, I have long admired you!"
A smile appeared on his lips, which seemed friendly, but he did not hesitate when he attacked, and directly gave a heavy palm!
The surging palm power even forced back the endless red light a little!
So sudden, so close!
Jianchou had no time to fight back before he was slapped on the body!
"Bang!"
A loud bang!
Tang Buye still had a smile on his face, thinking that he had played the role of a fisherman perfectly this time. But the moment he placed his hand on Jianchou's body, an indescribable feeling of familiarity came over him.
Under the palm, beneath the soft moon-white robe, there are patches of lines.
Hard and smooth.
Like, countless scales.
Tang Buye inexplicably felt a sense of danger in his heart. He raised his head and met a pair of indifferent eyes.
Pale golden pupils!
Dao seal, dragon scale!
At the moment when Tang Buye slapped Jianchou, a light flashed between her eyebrows, and endless golden dragon scales began to unfold from her eyebrows on her fair skin!
One, one...
In the blink of an eye, Jianchou's entire body was covered with golden dragon scales.
The pair of pupils, which were originally pure black, were also tinged with light gold.
Indifferent, without fluctuations.
"Long time no see?"
She curled the corners of her lips.
"I have been looking up to you for a long time!"
What
Tang Buye couldn't understand!
The dragon scales that appeared on Jianchou's body looked so familiar, he had even encountered them not long ago!
That time, it was Longmen and Zhou Chengjiang!
"you… "
Come to an abrupt stop.
As if he didn't see the shock in Tang Buye's eyes, Jianchou didn't hesitate or show any mercy. He raised the meter-high ghost axe in his hand and swung it like a board, hitting Tang Buye directly!
"Bang!"
How could Tang Buye, who was still in shock, react
Even though he had a high level of cultivation, he was caught on camera at this moment!
So embarrassed and caught off guard!
With a loud "bang", the dark black figure suddenly crashed into the sea surface, splashing up waves that were exactly the same as when Xiahou She fell before!
It also stirred up huge waves in the hearts of countless people!
Between the sea and the sky, the waves are still unsettled, and in the center of the red curtain stands a figure that makes people feel cold and chilly.
The golden dragon scales on her body sparkled brightly under the endless red light...
Full of mystery and weirdness.
The entire sky and sea was filled with silence.
The entire foot of Kunwu Mountain was also silent.
Only countless Longmen monks suddenly stood up and stared at the figure covered with dragon scales, and endless confusion and anger suddenly appeared in their eyes!