While the helicopter was still traveling a long distance, a peak battle that was rarely seen by ordinary blood people was quietly taking place in the deep mountains and old forests.
There was a "bang" under the adoptive father's feet. The ground collapsed and the snow rose. He rushed out of the dancing snow foam and hit Tong Xuanzi like a black cannonball.
Before anyone arrived, the huge qi pressure had already caused the snow around Tong Xuanzi to fly all over the sky.
From the snow about ten meters away from Tongxuanzi, a ray of silver light shot out and struck directly at the back of his adoptive father's heart.
The adoptive father's attack continued unabated, and he didn't even turn around to parry. The energy in his body exploded, as if there was a grenade hidden in his body. The exploding energy caused the flying sword to fly away. At the same time, others had already rushed to Tong Xuanzi's head, a cyclone was generated in their palms, and they slapped him on the head.
Tong Xuanzi's body was sucked by the cyclone and immediately twisted. His vivid facial expression became stiff and his body became flat, turning into a paper man.
The three-dimensional dimension has been reduced into a two-dimensional one.
Of course this was not done by my adoptive father, Maoshan paper figurine, a substitute for death.
Maoshan is a branch of the Shangqing sect. Tongxuanzi is famous for his mastery of Taoist magic. He has mastered almost all Taoist skills.
The adoptive father landed on the ground, jumped into the air, and immediately turned to look at the place where the flying sword came from, where Tong Xuanzi's true body appeared.
"rise!"
Tongxuanzi kneaded the secret and raised his sword finger.
The snow exploded, revealing the incantation carved on the rock. The incantation was carved on the rock and smeared with bright red cinnabar. When Tong Xuanzi used Qi to activate the formation, the cinnabar lit up, bright red, the color of blood.
"Soul Sealing Array?" The adoptive father lowered his head and looked around.
He did not feel the strong Qi pressure. Instead, the soul in the sea of consciousness suffered an invisible impact. The red light from the cinnabar was like a poison specifically targeting the soul, weakening and consuming his mental power. .
"Lefa!"
Tongxuanzi didn't talk nonsense to him, and after trapping his adoptive father in the soul-sealing formation, he immediately changed his technique and used Taoist Thunder Technique.
Boom!
Muffled thunder resounded throughout the world, and a purple-red lightning flashed across the sky, twisting and crawling across the sky, hitting the adoptive father just in time.
The thunder technique performed by Tong Xuanzi is almost the same as ordinary thunder. Maoshan is good at thunder technique. His signature character is Dan Chenzi, a leader of the younger generation. At the Dao Discussion Conference, he defeated all the invincible opponents with his thunder technique.
But compared with Tongxuanzi's, Danchenzi's thunder method is undoubtedly inferior to that of Tongxuanzi, and the size difference is too big to be the same.
"Move mountains!"
The second spell follows.
The mountain behind Tongxuanzi suddenly shook, cracks spread along the rock surface, gravel and soil fell "swishingly", and then, a rock as big as three trucks split out, slowly moved in the air to the top of the adoptive father's head, and smashed Down.
After the rock smashed down, Tongxuanzi waved for the flying sword. The Yin God above his head jumped out and carried the sword away. The flying sword made a shrill whistle in the air and shot towards his adoptive father in the dust.
A hand reached out from the flying gravel and dust and accurately held the flying sword. Immediately afterwards, the air wave exploded, and countless rubbles danced wildly.
The dust has settled.
The adoptive father was standing in a pile of rubble in rags, his short hair stood upright like a hedgehog, and his whole body was covered in charred black and blood. However, he looked desolate, and his energy was not weakened.
"You are still the same as that year." The adoptive father snorted: "The same is true of my adopted adopted son, and I do my best to learn some of the sorrows, so every time I see him, I will think of you, so I really want to slap it. he."
The Yin Shen holding the sword laughed angrily and said: "Li Wuxiang told me this, and he said, I agree. But what qualifications do you have to criticize me? You are just picking off people's wisdom."
"We are three brothers, and you are the most selfish. When I first awakened, I begged you to teach me Taoism. You can't refuse because of your sect's magic. I asked Li Wuxiang again, but he didn't teach me. He told me, it's better to be simple. Jing can master one method and master all methods. But unlike you, he is not talented in practicing qi, and he really doesn't know how to do it." The adoptive father said lightly: "In the past twenty years, I have only done two things: practicing qi, Practice your supernatural powers. Over time, you will understand what he means."
"You have always felt that you are no better than Li Wuxiang, because he has an unparalleled fighting spirit with him, not because you are not talented. In order to prove that you are right, you gave up strengthening your abilities and focused on studying Taoism. The more you learn, the more you learn. , the more impure your mind is. You will never be able to compare to Li Wuxiang in this life."
These words obviously stimulated Tong Xuanzi, Yin Shen's aura surged, and the flying sword advanced inch by inch, piercing his adoptive father's chest, and blood dripped from his chest and palms.
"Am I not as good as Li Wuxiang? All his powers were taught by the Wushuang Fighting Spirit. Without the Wushuang Fighting Spirit, how could he reach half-step to the extreme at such a young age? I was just one step away from the half-step to the extreme, and all of my Rely on yourself to practice hard." Yin Shen roared.
"But twenty years have passed, and you are still half a step into the Yakuza. Have you ever reached the threshold of the Yakuza?" The adoptive father's lips curved with disdain.
The cyclone regenerated in the palm of his hand, crushing the flying sword inch by inch. The cyclone sucked the Yin Shen, making his originally translucent body shake like a phantom.
Yin Shen Tongxuanzi had no choice but to abandon his sword and raised his hand to strike a palm with him. Half of his arm disappeared in an instant, but he also escaped the pull of the cyclone and returned to his physical body.
"puff!"
Tongxuanzi vomited out a mouthful of blood and staggered to his feet.
The adoptive father stood there like an old bastard, and then looked at him with an old bastard's eyes: "You two have been competing with each other for so many years, why bother? Among the three of us, Li Wuxiang has the highest talent and the strongest cultivation. I don't think so. .”
Tong Xuanzi was stunned.
"Li Wuxiang has been cultivating for twenty-three years and reached the half-step of the extreme. Now you are only at the peak of the half-step of the extreme. I was the last to awaken, but it took the shortest time to practice to the half-step of the extreme." The adoptive father said, "Bah." "I spit out blood foam and said in an awesome and arrogant tone: "I am the boss."
Talented people have emerged from generation to generation, and each has led the way for hundreds of years.
The pinnacle figures of each generation are geniuses who can lead the way. In fact, Li Xianyu, Jie Se, Dan Chenzi, and Li Peiyun of this generation are not very outstanding among the geniuses of previous generations.
Because none of them are half-step to the extreme, and by the time they are this age, at least one Li Wuxiang is half-step to the extreme.
The two half-step masters fought in the mountains and fields. Wherever they passed, the mountains collapsed, the ravines turned into flat ground, the mountains and forests turned into deep pits, and the local landforms changed due to the battle between the two.
Half-step Ji Dao has the ability to move mountains and reclaim seas. This statement is certainly an exaggeration, but it is not entirely fiction. If they were allowed to fight freely in the city, they would be much more efficient than the demolition team.
It would take three days and three nights to drill through even a municipality like Shanghai. On an island made of sand like Chongming, the water level would probably rise after the drilling.
In particular, Tongxuanzi was proficient in all kinds of Taoism, including metal, wood, water, fire, and earth, and the power of the five elements was driven like an arm, which was extremely powerful.
The snow turned into steam, and it looked like a sauna for miles around, with steam clouding the view.
But it's useless. The fancy Taoist techniques may be able to adapt to combat in various environments, but they have both advantages and disadvantages. In the face of pure power, they will appear a little weak.
"Is this the only level? Is this the only level?" The adoptive father greeted him with a Pegasus Meteor Fist, and the storm-like intensive attacks caused Tong Xuanzi to retreat step by step.
"Tongxuanzi, you are really a younger brother. I have given you twenty years. Even if it is a tortoise and the hare race, the tortoise should have climbed to the finish line."
"Trash, rubbish, if Li Wuxiang had survived until now, I'm afraid he would have become a Yakuza. As for you, in twenty years, you only climbed from the top S level to half a step to the top of the Yakuza."
"You talk so much nonsense!" Tong Xuanzi punched Li Wuxiang forcefully and used the force to retreat, using his sword to draw a Tai Chi fish above his head.
The positive and negative qi energy turned into a vortex, strangling Li Wuxiang below.
"I told you it's all bells and whistles. Do you know what bells and whistles are? It's just fancy but useless." The adoptive father raised his arms, and two cyclones rose from his palms, sucking the Tai Chi fish into the cyclones.
"A useless thing, you alone are worthy of competing with Li Wuxiang? Is your unlucky son so beautiful that he thinks he has become the successor of the fighting spirit? Bah, he dares to steal my son's breasts, he is worthy ."
The adoptive father pushed Tong Xuanzi to the ground and punched him in the face: "Humans are really terrible creatures. For the sake of selfish desires, they can betray everything and abandon everything. You have abandoned your wife for so many years, have you ever thought about what you have done for twenty years?" Is the plan nothing more than drawing water from a bamboo basket?"
"But everything is over. Let me end the grudges from twenty years ago." The adoptive father pressed his hands on Tong Xuanzi's chest: "Return to the ruins!"
A powerful force resurrected in Tong Xuanzi's body, shaking away Li Xiong who tried to use supernatural powers to turn him into ashes.
This power is extremely powerful, and the aura it emits is faintly greater than half a step of Ji Dao.
The adoptive father's body was thrown away. After landing, he tried to stabilize his body, but failed. Peppa Pig rolled for more than ten meters, and finally stopped with his face.
He fell to the ground and groaned for a moment, then got up, wiped away the nosebleeds that flowed down three thousand feet, and stared at the mutated Tongxuanzi: "Should I call you teacher, or should I call you Tongxuanzi?"
Tong Xuanzi's appearance changed drastically, the wounds on his body healed, and his skin quickly turned dark blue, eventually completely covering his entire body, with blood vessels protruding and red light rising and falling, like breathing.
Faced with his adoptive father's question, he laughed heartily, with a hoarse, neutral voice that was hard to distinguish between male and female, like an electronically synthesized voice: "Tongxuanzi and I have already become one, I am him, and he is me."
"Actually, I never understood. Since you knew that I had greater potential than him, why didn't you take me away from you in the first place? Li Wuxiang, you didn't dare. He has a black water spirit bead in his body, but why did you choose him instead of me?"
"Li Xiong, I did not misjudge you back then. Among the three sworn brothers you worshiped, Li Wuxiang was the most arrogant, but also willful. Tongxuanzi had the most distracting thoughts and impure thoughts, but you were the most thorough and pure mind, with the clear distinction between love and hate. But because of this, I didn’t choose you, and you missed an opportunity.”
"What a pure bullshit. Are you telling me that a person who likes smoking, fighting, helping girls who have fallen on the road, and watching pornographic films is pure of mind?" the adoptive father snorted.
"I'm asking you once, where is the fruit." Tongxuanzi said: "This is your last chance. For the sake of your kindness, answer me and save you from death."
"Rotten."
"rotten?"
"It's been twenty years, of course it's rotten."
"Then let me ask you again, where is the owner of the Pantheon Palace?"
"The dying person doesn't need to know so much," the adoptive father lit up a cigarette: "But because of the kindness of the past, I can tell you. So that you can die clearly."
"Say." Tong Xuanzi, or the ancient demon remnant residing in his body, finally had mood swings.
"Big Boss Baoze!"
"Impossible!" Tongxuanzi said with a moved expression.
"You, an old bastard who has lived for thousands of years, have been around for a long time, but have you ever seen an ordinary person with no foundation, who only spent a few years stepping into the extreme realm? Although my adopted son's realm has improved astonishingly, , but it was a combination of all kinds of chances and accidents, and it was impossible to do it accurately. Besides, how could ordinary forces be able to catch you guys who escaped from the Palace of the Gods? But Baoze can do it. He established Bao Ze Ze, just to find you again and kill you again. If not, how can I safely let my adopted son join Baoze."
Tong Xuanzi seemed to be shocked by this shocking news.
"Would you like a cigarette?" The adoptive father threw a cigarette over, but it exploded into powder in mid-air. He shrugged: "Li Wuxiang did give me the fruit last year. You know his situation. There are only a few of us who are die-hard brothers. How can there be anyone we can trust? But I know that it is difficult to guarantee the fruit. At this time, then A guy found me. He said that as long as I gave him the fruit, he could secretly protect our family. When my adopted son grows up, he will continue to protect me. When I thought about it, it was quite profitable, so I gave the fruit to him. Give it to him. Anyway, it returns to its original owner, and the fruit is his."
"No, it's not his, it's not his thing." Tong Xuanzi suddenly got a little excited, opened his arms, and said with great emotion: "It's a gift from heaven, and it is for the virtuous to live in. It's not his thing."
"It's a gift from heaven, but it's a pity that it's no longer destined for you." The adoptive father suddenly smiled ferociously.
"It's just you?" Tong Xuanzi calmed down and looked down at him: "Not to mention whether you can escape from me today, I have seen low-level creatures use the "Return to Ruins" power. It is a race that cannot reproduce and grow stronger. If you hurt others and yourself, how much time will you have left to live?"
"It's really too much to say that they are the ancestors from whom my genes are derived. They are low-level creatures." said my adoptive father.
"Do you have a sword of air?"
"No."
"Then how do you kill me."
The adoptive father spit out the cigarette butt in his mouth and said with inexplicable heroic spirit: "I don't need a sword of Qi to kill you."
In tacit agreement, the two charged at the same time. The two figures disappeared and passed each other in mid-air. The air vibrated with a "buzz" sound, and the space was like water, with ripple-like folds appearing.
The two of them each landed on two large rocks, and then turned around to face each other in tacit agreement.
The adoptive father's right hand was gone, but Tongxuanzi was intact.
"How can a low-end creature hurt me? For endless years, only the Demon Dao's Qi Sword can kill us." Tong Xuanzi dusted his exposed dark blue chest.
"Come again!" the adoptive father said solemnly.
The two boulders cracked and the figure disappeared. They staggered in mid-air again. When they landed, the adoptive father's other arm was missing.
"Damn, what a terrifying concussion power." The adoptive father twisted his neck, and his bones crackled.
The opponent's superpower was shock, and in two quick fights, his two arms were quickly crushed. The energy of half-step Ji Dao and the physical body of half-step Ji Dao are completely unable to bear it.
Tong Xuanzi easily hit his opponent hard, but he was not happy at all, but frowned.
"Come again!" The adoptive father laughed wildly and rushed over again.
But this time, Tongxuanzi did not fight with him, but flew away and actually escaped.
"I remembered, you were sacrificing... You actually used Guixu's ability to practice swordsmanship to this level?!"
The adoptive father's legs disintegrated in mid-air and disappeared silently, and a huge cyclone was produced in his body, with a diameter of ten meters. It was like a channel of different dimensions opened in mid-air, and the suction force pulled everything in and swallowed it. In the cyclone.
Stones, woods, snowflakes, air... It swallows everything around it, pulling them into the invisible abyss.
Return to the ruins!
This is Guixu!
Tong Xuanzi's figure paused. It was difficult for him to move at all. His feet plowed the ground, and he was pulled into the abyss inch by inch.
"No, no, Li Xiong, you can't do this." Tong Xuanzi panicked, his voice was no longer the voice of the ancient demon, but his own.
"I have been planning for twenty years, and I can't die here. Please let me go, brother, please let me go." Tong Xuanzi begged.
His body is decomposing, each cell is annihilated, and every inch of flesh and blood is dissipated and sucked into the cyclone.
"Brothers, why did you betray us back then?" The adoptive father said fiercely: "Being in the Jianghu is about the word "righteousness". According to my rules, betraying a brother means sinking into the Huangpu River."
"It's the unparalleled fighting spirit. It's her who looks down on me. It's her who humiliates me. It's her. It's all her..." Tong Xuanzi probably knew that he was going to die, and his voice was fierce.
"Bah, if you hadn't been flirting in front of her all day long, would she have hated you? Why did you take the initiative to make friends with Li Wuxiang, and then show up in front of her every three days to make your presence felt? You know this yourself. That's all you have. Be careful, she has lived for a hundred and twenty years, how can she not understand? Only Li Wuxiang’s evil pen cannot understand."
Tongxuanzi was silent.
He said nothing more, tried his best, turned his head, and looked to the southeast, which was the direction of the Shangqing Sect.
The body disintegrates into black dust and is sucked into the cyclone.
The cyclone began to shrink, shrink little by little, and disappear.
Snowflakes slowly fell on a shallow pit with a diameter of tens of meters. This was not a pit formed by an explosion, but a shallow pit created by the suction of the cyclone.
The adoptive father fell into the center of the shallow pit, his limbs were broken off, and his flesh and blood was covered with cracks.
"Tuk-tuk-tuk..."
He heard the sound of propellers, Shen Xiong was powerful.
Then came the sound of footsteps, from far to near, very hasty, as if he would fall down at any time.
The adoptive father twisted his neck with difficulty and saw a face full of fear and fear.
He grinned.
"Don't talk. I'll give you an injection. You'll be fine soon. You'll be fine soon..." Li Xianyu held the body that was riddled with holes in his arms and took out the disposable syringe with trembling hands. , draw blood, inject.
"Did you see that the man just now... was Tongxuanzi." The adoptive father smiled proudly: "I avenged your father, this little brat. The three of us became sworn brothers back then and agreed to die in the same year, the same month and the same day. His grandma actually betrayed us... But it's okay, today I let him fulfill his oath."
"You won't die." Li Xianyu lowered his head and continued to inject: "I can take care of the revenge myself. I don't need you to bother me."
"What I am avenging is not your revenge for killing your father, but my own. But the old thief only has one life, and it is not easy to resurrect him and let you kill him again."
"Your hatred is also my hatred. I am your son." Li Xianyu's expression suddenly collapsed: "Why, why is it useless?"
The adoptive father's body was decomposing, and his flesh and blood were disappearing bit by bit. He had seen it just now. He thought that after injecting the self-healing blood, this strange way of death would be eliminated, but no, the self-healing ability worked, but it was only slowed down. The process of annihilation.
"Stupid son, some deaths are irreversible. Your self-healing is not omnipotent. Remember, don't rely too much on it, otherwise you will regret it sooner or later. This is dad's last advice."
After saying that, he showed that proud smile again: "This is Guixu. The highest level of Guixu is to turn the enemy into nothingness with yourself. Doesn't it sound cool? Is it only the protagonist who deserves it? Ability?"
"Shut up, I won't let you die. How can I go back and explain to my mother and my sister if you die?" Li Xianyu injected blood one injection after another. He gritted his teeth and chewed His muscles were bulging, and his face was filled with a fierce expression.
"Are you a bad guy? Won't you confess to me? You should have sent the address earlier. We, father and son, can kill that guy by working together. Why is this?"
"That's not why I sent you your address..." The adoptive father paused, "Have Baoze's people arrived?"
Li Xianyu was stunned for a moment and subconsciously replied: "Here he comes."
"That's good, let them seal off the surrounding area, and arrest all the blood descendants who appear nearby. This is the last clue I give you." The adoptive father showed a treacherous smile, and his gums were covered in blood.
"You mean..."
"But if no one is caught, then you have to be careful of Baoze's big boss. But it doesn't matter, no matter whether he is one of the ancient demons or not, he will be in trouble." He coughed violently, coughing up bloody sputum, probably The self-healing power really had an effect, and his face was actually a little rosy.
"Back then, the three of us entered the Palace of the Gods. Why am I still alive and well today? Because your father took care of everything. From that day on, there was only revenge in my life."
"Did Tong Xuanzi spread the news?" Li Xianyu had originally suspected why the news of his adoptive father's entry into the Palace of the Gods became known to the world, and he was hunted down by the major forces that coveted the Palace of the Gods.
Of course the news didn't fly out by itself, but someone spread it.
"Who else but him? It was he who forced your father to death." The adoptive father took a deep breath. "I don't have much time. I have a few things to explain..."
"I still haven't killed it. Listen, the ancient demon relic that lives in Tongxuanzi's body is not dead yet. It is still alive, although I don't know where it is. What I pulled into Guixu was only a part of its body. .That is the enemy you will face in the future."
"The things your father brought out from the Palace of the Gods back then were called fruits. Don't worry about them, don't check them. They will appear naturally when they appear. I don't know, that is the only way you can save your life at the moment. They won't touch you until they find the fruit, but you don't have much time left. It's about to mature. I don't know what to do in the future or how to do it. You can take care of it yourself."
"Do you know why the Guixu superpower is so rare? There is a reason. The stronger the superpower is, the greater the burden on the body. After stepping into the half-step of the extreme, my body is constantly weakening, and there is no reason for it. It’s been a good few years. Your sister is a disobedient child. She forced you to hide her for so long. She also tricked you into going to Europe. "
"You, she..."
Li Xianyu gritted his teeth and was about to explode with anger. He finally understood that the contrast between Bingzhaizi's front and back was so big. He had been telling him that he would be in big trouble after being resurrected and exposed, but when he revealed his true body, he proved to the world that he was still alive. When she was alive, she acted very calmly and didn't even blame him.
It turns out that I knew this would happen earlier.
The adoptive father wanted to use this to lure out Tongxuanzi and avenge him. Bingzhaozi hesitated between losing his father and letting his father live a few more years, and finally chose to let nature take its course.
"You don't treat me as a son at all. You are all bastards, all bastards..." Tears rolled down his cheeks, and Li Xianyu was trembling all over. He didn't know whether it was anger or fear.
"Of course he is my son. You are the only son in my life." The ruddy face of the adoptive father gradually turned pale, the blood faded, and the energy in his pupils disappeared. "Take care of your mother for me. Don't tell her about my death. I will never tell her about my death." , no regrets..."
At the end, he raised his head and looked at the snowflakes falling in the sky, as if he saw Li Wuxiang's face when he said goodbye, and his words echoed in his ears: "Brother, don't tell me that we will live and die together. I don’t have the qualifications. If you die, what will happen to my son?”
"From today on, your son is my son."
He twitched the corners of his mouth, "Son..."
The body was completely carbonized and decomposed, and the wind and snow rolled over, turning into black dust and flying away.
Li Xianyu stretched out his hand and tried to catch the dust, but failed.
He huddled up in a shallow pit, holding his head, crying silently, and the snow fell heavily.
On the edge of the shallow pit, Grandma Grandma, Thunder Warrior Queen, and Cuihua stood, but they did not dare to approach.
I fell ill yesterday with acute gastroenteritis. I was vomiting like crazy. I didn't want to live like that. I was given an intravenous drip in the hospital all afternoon. I was very haggard, so I wasn't in the mood to come up and tell you. Now I have taken leave to rest at home, and I estimate that I will have to drink porridge for a week. My stomach is still very uncomfortable, and I have to lie down to feel comfortable. This chapter was coded while lying on the bed. 6000+ is my limit. This volume is not finished yet, probably for a few days.
(End of chapter)