So stupid.
All stupid.
The two sides in the battle stopped, the monks who were not fighting took a deep breath, and outside the Eighteen Levels of Hell the whole place was in an uproar.
Everyone who noticed this scene couldn't help but curse!
Depend on!
Auntie!
Isn’t it just the eighteen levels of hell
Do you really need to carry such a brutal and lethal weapon? !
This thing is really famous in the extreme domain!
The Void Demon Umbrella, also known as the "Heaven-Devouring and Earth-Swallowing" Void Demon Umbrella, is the peerless masterpiece of Guiguzi, a great weapon refiner.
The four kinds of seals of immortals, Buddhas, ghosts and demons are arranged on the umbrella. Once the umbrella is opened, the sky will be swallowed and the earth will be devoured.
If a cultivator is covered by this umbrella, immortals, Buddhas, ghosts and demons will emerge in a mighty way, each with their own complex power surging.
The umbrella opens and closes again and again, and monks with insufficient cultivation will be killed instantly in the umbrella!
However, the "Tianxu Gold" used to draw the four seals of immortals, Buddhas, ghosts and demons is extremely rare, and its power is easily consumed. Once used, it will slowly fade away. Therefore, the Xumo Umbrella is a consumable magic weapon and cannot be used for a long time.
Even Su Daozi back then, with his extreme extravagance, only refined three swords of different powers, which could instantly kill monks in the three realms of Jade Nirvana, Golden Body, and Hedao.
Among them, the "Hedao Period" is the sixth level among the nine levels of cultivation in the Extreme Domain, and is considered a "powerful cultivator."
As soon as the Void Demon Umbrella appeared, many cultivators at that level looked unhappy, fearing that they would fall under this umbrella one day.
Later, some of the three umbrellas were given by Su Daozi to his relatives and friends, while the weakest one, which could instantly kill Monk Yu Nirvana, was bought by a mysterious monk and its whereabouts are unknown.
Who could have thought that in this fight for the cauldron, they would see a female cultivator at the Soul Orb Realm taking out this item!
Looking at the power of this umbrella, it is about to open but has not yet opened, and the sky and the earth are already dark. I am afraid that it is the Yu Nirvana's Void Demon Umbrella.
"Gurgle."
Some people couldn't help swallowing, and cold sweat broke out on their foreheads.
The two Sima Languans stood where they were, as if they were nailed to the ground, and for a moment they dared not move.
Only the two halves of the face, divided between the two people, were frozen.
"The Demonic Umbrella..."
A clear and hoarse voice came out from both of their throats at the same time, feeling indescribably depressed, as if there was a heavy weight hanging from it.
Jianchou's body was like a withered statue, and the hand holding the black gold virtual magic umbrella was steady, without any shaking.
Her gaze was fixed on "them", and the aura around her had already locked onto the two of them. Once the other party made a move, she would immediately use her killing move!
She was still very confident about her reaction.
Although everything in front of him was blurry, Kan Chou still smiled and praised: "As expected of a well-known master of the Ghost King Clan, your eyesight and knowledge are first-rate. The Void Demon Umbrella is not bad, it can kill Yu Ni in an instant. If you are curious, you can give it a try, Mr. Sima."
try
What the hell!
Many monks around who heard this wanted to throw a pot of dog blood on her face: You said that you can instantly annihilate the Jade Nirvana, who the hell dares to try? Are you going to die? !
Even Sima Languan, who had a half-handsome face, couldn't help but shudder.
"Do you think I will let you go if you show me your trump card? No matter how powerful the Void Demon Umbrella is, it can only be used once. With your ability, you can only kill me. Not to mention, can you run away if you kill me?"
"Whether Mr. Sima is two or one, you must know better than me."
Jianchou smiled modestly, not looking panicked at all, like a reassurance pill that made people feel at ease.
"As for this virtual demon umbrella, it is just used by Jianchou to negotiate with you, Master Sima. It is not to get rid of you. It's just..."
The rest of the words don't need to be said.
Soul power was continuously transmitted to the Virtual Demon Umbrella through her fingers, maintaining this thrilling half-open state without any interruption.
If Sima Languan disagrees, she will immediately activate this umbrella!
There are very few people in the world who are not selfish.
Although the group of people led by Sima Languan were powerful, none of them could compare to him. A group of his "subordinates" survived, but he himself was going to die for scheming against the enemy
Jianchou couldn't believe that this person was such a noble person.
On the contrary, if he let Jianchou and his group go, and then met other people, it might be possible that no one could be able to deal with this Void Demon Umbrella.
At that time, if he caught up with them again, he could kill them with one blow.
Of course, whether we can catch up with him and whether we can kill him if we catch up with him is another matter.
The art of war emphasizes "surround three sides and leave one side open, leaving a way out". What Jianchou had read and heard in Xie Buchen's study in the past were not learned in vain.
The strategy against the enemy, when applied to the current situation, is the same.
She did not block Sima Lan's hope of killing her, which was "missing one thing".
It's just that it's "left there in vain".
Once he could escape from here, Sima Languan would want to catch up with her? It would come true faster in his dreams!
The golden runes on the Void Demon Umbrella flowed slowly.
Circles of light rolled around the umbrella and continuously scattered in all directions. In this darkened world, there was an especially dazzling brilliance.
The two Sima Languan just stared at her and the Void Demon Umbrella for a long time.
Finally, he actually laughed.
"Hahahaha... OK, OK, OK. It's been a long time since I've seen such a courageous female cultivator..."
The ending sound gradually became vague, and the two voices actually overlapped at this moment.
Everyone only felt a flash before their eyes, and the half-handsome Sima Languan who was standing in front of them turned into a galloping black shadow, just like when he rushed out to attack Jianchou just now, and merged into the body of Sima Languan with half of the hideous face.
The original two people became one again.
He was still wearing a cloak, holding a human skin lantern, and even had a slight smile on his face.
However, when he looked at Jianchou, besides a kind of intoxication, there was also a kind of cold inquiry and murderous intent.
Raising his hand and waving, he glanced at the people in the distance who had stopped fighting long ago.
Except for the little girl from the Bird-beak Tribe who was seriously injured, no one else died or even got hurt. Instead, Zhang Tang cut off the head of a monk from Fengdu City.
"A bunch of rubbish, get back here!"
The cultivators in Fengdu City didn't even dare to fart. Some were resentful, some were angry, and they all retreated in disgrace.
Zhang Tang's brows were tightly knitted, with a thin blade in his hand, but the murderous intent had not yet subsided.
He turned his gaze to Jianchou and frowned even more tightly, so that the shallow mark left by the Green Lotus Spirit Fire on his forehead became deeper.
But he didn't speak.
Chen Tingyan, the old woman and others also remained silent.
Sima Languan and others had a large number of people and powerful forces, and Jianchou, relying on the power of the Void Demon Umbrella, dared to negotiate with the other party, which really overturned Chen Tingyan's impression of Jianchou.
Although he knew that Jianchou was extraordinary, he had never thought that the gentle, charming, generous and decent girl on the isolated island in the past already had the ambition to turn the world upside down.
For a moment, the only sound in the field was the retreating footsteps of the monks.
The people who were originally guarding on both sides of the canyon entrance withdrew the big net that trapped Wang Renjie.
At this moment, Wang Renjie had been tortured beyond recognition. Under the siege of the big net with thorns and several monks, his cultivation had already been largely reduced. He looked listless and his face was full of fear.
He struggled to get up from the ground, still howling in pain.
The voice echoed back to the prison warden Han Bing, and with the hideous picture, it was surprisingly terrifying.
Sima Languan glanced at him with a bit of disdain in his eyes, but soon returned his admiring gaze to Jianchou: "Now that my people have withdrawn, I can let you go first, and I can even give you half an hour. But no one knows what the situation is in the prison. The eighteen levels of hell are full of dangers, Fairy Jianchou, you must be careful along the way..."
The voice seems clear, yet hoarse.
He didn't know if it was because he had seen this person split into two before, but Jianchou felt that the voice was a mixture of two people.
The four words "Fairy Jianchou" sounded extremely harsh when they came out of this person's mouth.
With his brows slightly furrowed, Jianchou said coldly, "Don't worry about that."
As she spoke, she looked at her companions around her.
The old woman ran to Gu Ling's side early in the morning, and her crescent-shaped sword had turned back into a kitchen knife; Chen Tingyan was silent for a moment, then walked over; Zhang Tang retracted the thin blade halfway towards his finger, but not completely, and also walked towards Jianchou.
"Wait for me, wait for me!"
Wang Renjie on the other side saw this and was afraid that they would abandon him, so he crawled over and hid behind the crowd.
Seeing this, Zhang Tang frowned again.
Even Chen Tingyan, who was from the same clan, had a gloomy look in his eyes.
The old woman's eyes did not change. She just hugged Gu Ling's shoulders and kept a distance between her and Wang Renjie.
Jianchou was holding an umbrella, standing at the front, and said without turning his head, "Please ask Sir Zhang to take everyone in first."
As for her, holding a deadly weapon, of course she didn't dare to move at all.
Zhang Tang nodded in understanding, took a step back, and then turned around without even looking at the dangerous monks from Fengdu City. He seemed to be very confident in Jianchou and walked directly towards the prison warden.
Everyone followed immediately, and Wang Renjie even squeezed directly behind Zhang Tang and entered the prison office second.
One, two, three…
The five people quickly disappeared behind the gate of the prison.
Sima Languan remained motionless from beginning to end.
Jianchou looked at him for a long time and realized that he really had no intention of taking action, but he did not dare to relax his vigilance, let alone put away the Void Demon Umbrella at all.
She did not turn around, but retreated step by step to the back, and slowly retreated to the door of the prison, then she smiled and said to Sima Languan from a distance: "Master Sima, please have mercy on me. Jianchou thanks you here!"
After saying this, his figure suddenly flashed and disappeared!
"Young Master!"
The many monks standing beside Sima Languan were so angry when they saw this that they gritted their teeth. Some even looked at him with disapproving expressions and frowned.
Sima Languan waved his hand, signaling them to shut up.
At this point, no one dared to speak.
This time, the ghost cultivators in Fengdu City were divided into two factions because of Pan Hexun and Sima Languan.
However, no one expected that Pan Hexun and Sima Languan would unexpectedly form a party.
Among this group of people now, half were won over by Pan Hexun and followed him, and the remaining half were Sima Languan’s people.
In order to plot against Jianchou and Zhang Tang, Pan Hexun ordered them to follow Sima Languan's arrangements when they passed the entrance of the canyon, and to focus on getting rid of Zhang Tang first and then come to meet him later.
But now Sima Languan had backed down because of the threat from the Jianchou Xumo Umbrella and had let so many people go, which really made them unhappy.
Everyone serves their own master, and gaps have emerged unknowingly.
Sima Languan didn't even look back. His eyes were still on the gate. He only saw the thousands of evil spirits carved on the gate and the compassionate Buddha on the gate.
The smile at the corner of the lips slowly opens.
Half face is ferocious, half face is amazing.
He raised the hand that was not holding the lantern, and stretched and stretched his fingers in the cold air, then slowly closed them, rubbing their fingertips together as if they were touching something wonderful.
Although she had such a powerful weapon as the Virtual Demon Umbrella, she had never used it before. The reason was simply that she did not want to expose herself in advance, and she did not want others to know that she had such a killer weapon.
This proves that she wants to continue to play the pig like this, intending to "eat the tiger" unexpectedly.
But looking at her charming features, eyes, and even her every move, she is absolutely stunning and one of the best men in a million.
Jiyuyu, when did such a wonderful character appear
Sima Languan's gaze slowly fell on his palm.
Beauty skin...
Just looking at it like this can make him feel his heart flutter. If one day he could really touch it, he wondered how it would make his soul disappear and his bones dry up.
After looking for a long time, he pulled himself out of this wonderful fantasy, turned around, looked at the dozen people who followed him, and smiled slightly.
"I promised to let her go for half an hour. It's really hard to be idle for such a long time. Why not kill someone for fun?"
"What?!"
The moment the words fell from the sky, all the cultivators in front of the prison warden felt their scalps go numb!
Sima Languan waved his hand, and his group of people drew out their magic weapons and aimed at the remaining monks in the field!
"Sima Languan, what are you doing?!"
A monk in black was horrified and shouted loudly.
"It's really boring to play with a loser like Pan Hexun."
Compared to that Jianchou, Pan Hexun is far inferior.
Sima Languan, who was originally very interested, had become somewhat bored. His voice was light and without any sincerity.
"I decided to turn against you and kill you. If he has the guts, he can come and seek revenge on me. Wouldn't the situation be more complicated and more interesting?"
madman!
This guy is a fucking lunatic!
All the monks in the surrounded field were Pan Hexun's men. Although it seemed that the number of people surrounding them was about the same, they were facing Sima Languan, who had extremely high cultivation base!
"You actually—"
"Do it."
Sima Languan was too lazy to listen to them anymore. His eyes turned cold and he gave the order directly!
In front of the prison warden, there was suddenly a huge flash of blood.
The sky, which was originally swallowed by the half-open Demon Umbrella, returned to its azure blue color after Jianchou left. It was still clean without a trace of filth. If it weren't for all kinds of fights and killings under the sky, no one would believe that this was the Eighteen Levels of Hell.
Inside the prison, Jianchou had already followed the direction of Zhang Tang and his men and escaped several dozen feet away.
When she saw him from afar before, the appearance of this prison warden gave her an extremely familiar feeling.
Once you enter, the sense of familiarity becomes more and more apparent.
The tower has seven floors and looks like a pagoda.
When she came in, she saw a Buddha with compassion for all living beings carved above the gate. After entering, she passed through a narrow corridor with square walls and hung with heavy torture instruments, and arrived at the inner hall of the pagoda.
Facing us, there is a Buddha statue with his feet on a lotus, a staff in his left hand and a skull in his right hand. It is the Wrathful Vajra!
On the dark blue ground, the miserable conditions of the suffering beings in the eighteen levels of hell are drawn with five-color pens. The colors are bright, adding a sense of weirdness and spookiness.
The Eighteen Levels of Hell belong to the Extreme Realm, which is where all sentient beings in reincarnation reside. How could there be so many things related to Buddhism
Jianchou frowned, remembering that after the war between Yin and Yang, except for the two sects of Zen and Esoteric Buddhism, all the monks from the Nineteen Continents were not allowed to enter the cycle of reincarnation.
Zhang Tang and others had just come in, just like Jianchou.
Seeing her figure rushing towards them, they all turned to look.
Gu Ling even shouted in surprise: "Sister Jianchou!"
Although Jianchou Xumo's umbrella was put away, he still held it tightly in his hand just in case.
The ten-foot-long umbrella handle is held horizontally, and the dark black umbrella surface has floating gold characters, which still gives people a thrilling feeling and makes people unable to help but look at it.
She landed in front of the crowd and at a glance she knew that, except for Zhang Tang, most of them were injured.
"Everything is alright?"
Although he had to hurry to leave this place, Jianchou still wanted to confirm the situation of everyone.
Several people shook their heads, indicating that they were fine.
Only Wang Renjie had lost face and suffered the most. Standing on the left side of Zhang Tang, he remembered that no one had helped him at the mouth of the canyon. He couldn't help but sneered: "Not bad? Look at this, is it okay?!"
Seeing that his brows had just relaxed, they suddenly frowned again.
She looked over.
Wang Renjie had hurriedly swallowed the pill, and his injuries had recovered by 40% to 50%, so he could barely still have some strength.
He hadn't finished speaking yet, but he felt aggrieved, and his tone became even more sharp and harsh.
"You clearly had the Void Demon Umbrella in your hand. When we were in danger, you didn't even take it out at the beginning. You watched us being subdued and injured in the hard fight! Who are you, woman—"
"Heart… "
The last word suddenly became silent, like a separated water bag, with a feeling of leaking air.
The finger that was about to be pointed at Jianchou's nose just after it was raised suddenly became stiff, even lost control and fell down.
Wang Renjie just felt his entire neck was cold.
A cold, dark white mark spread from the back of his neck to his Adam's apple, finally forming a big circle.
He opened his mouth, but no sound came out. He just tried his best to turn his head to the right. There, Zhang Tang looked at him coldly.
A thin black blade turned gently from the side of Wang Renjie's neck and flew back into Zhang Tang's cold, skinned and boned hands.
"Gudong!"
The head, which was originally on the neck, could no longer stay in its original place due to the rotation just now, and fell to the ground.
Dark white blood was scattered all over the ground.
"ah!"
Gu Ling was so frightened that she screamed.
Even the old woman and Chen Tingyan beside them couldn't help but feel their hearts skip a beat, their eyes filled with horror!
He just started fighting without saying a word!
How silent
How unexpected?!
"Bang."
The headless body finally fell to the ground in a dead silence caused by excessive shock.
"Gululu..."
A head covered in dark white rolled on the ground for a long time before stopping.
It was a face full of shock and anger, with messy hair covering its features. Only the pair of eyes that were staring fiercely turned and pointed at Zhang Tang.
Zhang Tang didn't even look at it.
He has treated thousands of scenes more horrific than this as normal, so what does this matter
Jianchou's pupils shrank slightly, and he said nothing. He tightened his fingers around the Demonic Umbrella.
She looked at him with a hint of fear.
Zhang Tang simply turned the thin blade, and in the blink of an eye it disappeared into his sleeve. He glanced at her with a calm and solemn look, as if he understood everything.
He spoke calmly, almost mockingly, "Since you don't want to dirty your hands, I have done it for you."