The small waist was extremely clever, and he cupped his fists and said: "If you are looking for the living dead, keep it up. wWW,qUAnbEn-xIaosHuo,cOM"
Zhuizi nodded gently to him and smiled very politely: "Thank you very much. If you find the Tibetans, come and tell us."
The big pangolin hurriedly shook its big head: "Those living dead don't need fairies to do anything. They are here to sit here. If I can't kill all the remnants of the Tibetans, I won't go back!" The Living Dead Association's 'Great Xia Jiuding' is quite troublesome to use. , but no matter how troublesome the living dead are, in Potu's heart they are ten thousand times more lovable than an awl.
Rangjiong was usually upright and upright, but now he recognized the situation clearly, puffed out his chest and said in a loud voice: "The living dead have blasphemed the king, and the lama will never forgive him lightly!"
Zhuizi smiled and nodded, without saying anything else, he picked up Wen Leyang and left: "I'm going to find the bugs, you... come with me for a walk!"
Wen Leyang felt a little schizophrenic in her heart. First, the mystery of her life experience, and then the bad news about the three sword fairies she regarded as relatives, and now she is still laughing.
Aizi saw through Wen Leyang's thoughts, and slightly pursed his lips with a hint of hesitation: "Things are very complicated... Have you ever thought that maybe the three Tianshu queens are my enemies! Hey, my only relatives are all the disciples of my enemies. ..." After saying that, he did not use his escape technique, but took Wen Leyang's hand and ran wildly on top of the vast snow!
Zhuizi had already asked about the location of the insect swarm from the disciples of the Hua family who came back to report the news. He did not need Wen Leyang to show him the way and ran all the way. Wen Leyang could only run two steps at first, but later he was simply pulled by Zhuizi to the ground. fly…
The indulgent running and the strong wind seemed to have become a healing elixir. After running for a while, Zhuizi seemed to be in a better mood. He lowered his head and said to Wen Leyang: "The three of them are dead, even if I am willing to return to Black and White." Island, it is no longer possible for the demon-suppressing formation to be rearranged!"
Wen Leyang was flying, but his body shook involuntarily when he heard her words. He looked up at Awl from the side at a strange angle: "What do you mean?!"
"Even if I return to the formation, I still need someone to recite the formation formula in order to reorganize the formation and lead the universe. Now that the three of them are dead, no one will know the formation technique. If you want to keep your Changli Master , find another way as soon as possible!"
Wen Leyang didn't hide his thoughts. Anyway, he knew that he couldn't hide it from Aizi, so he asked unwillingly: "What about Liu Zheng? He doesn't know the formation technique?"
Zhuizi shook his head: "Liu Zheng can only be regarded as a nominal disciple of Tianshu, not even a disciple of Black and White Island. Regardless of his identity or the skills he practices, he cannot use the formation technique at all!" At this point, Awl paused for a moment, then smiled again: "If I can remember all the past things, maybe I can find clues... You just hope that the bastard who condensed the sky awl is not an ancient god, nor has he become an immortal. But. …”
Wen Leyang's smile was uglier than his tears. He wanted Awl to recover his memory, and to find the whereabouts of the person who condensed the Sky Awl. He also wanted to hope that this person was still from Earth... It's not that this possibility didn't exist, but the process was too complicated. After twists and turns, Wen Leyang sighed heartily and replied: "Nothing more?"
Aizi smiled slyly, and this smile reflected in Wen Leyang's eyes, making him very happy: "But if I find that person, I want to ask him for revenge, what will you do?"
Wen Leyang thought about it for a long time and suddenly laughed: "Ask him first if there is any other way to suppress Prime Minister Liu without using the sky cone!"
Awl let out an unexpected sigh: "Of course not. If there was, why would he have condensed the Heaven Awl in the first place... Even if he might have other methods, what would you do if there was one?"
Wen Leyang smiled extremely proudly: "Let him restrain Liu Xiang first, and then I will help you take revenge!"
Zhuizi laughed loudly: "What if not?"
Wen Leyang said it seriously, although he also knew that he was just whimsical: "Then force him to pass down the formation techniques, and then I will help you take revenge! Finally, I will escort you back to Black and White Island to reorganize the formation!"
Zhui Zi seemed to find this topic very interesting: "What if after finding him, time is running out and there is no time to pass down the formation formula? The formation formula of this great formation is the Taoist method that reaches the sky. Tianshu Tianyin and the others are the authentic sect of Xuanmen and have been practicing for thousands of years. But I can barely do it, and I might make a mistake ** times out of 10..."
Wen Leyang sighed: "Then there's nothing we can do. Let him take you back to reorganize the formation first, and then...at worst, I'll help you get revenge!"
Awl raised his arm and brought Wen Leyang to his eyes, looking at him with interest: "Although that man is my biggest enemy, he is a living god who has brought blessings to the world. Do you want to deal with him?"
Wen Leyang's current posture scared him: "You are closer than that person... but Changli is closer than you, can you understand?"
Zhuizi burst out with a clear and hearty laugh, but said nothing more.
Wen Leyang was flying up and down, and discussed with her with a grimace: "Can you run slower? I can't run much slower if I let go, and I won't delay..."
As expected, Zhuizi slowed down, put Wen Leyang on the ground, and changed from pulling him to running to following him.
Wen Leyang was much calmer and more confident now. As he ran, he chatted with Aizi: "What do you mean, 'Follow the bugs and you can find the Tianshui spirits?' Those bugs were released for a while, but they didn't look for them at all. The Tianshui spirits are just running around on the top of the snow.”
Aizi always talks sweetly to others, laughs and suddenly hurts people, but he is extremely patient with Wen Leyang: "The insects are not willing to look for the Tianshui spirit now because they don't have enough water power!" She knew that Wen Leyang didn't do anything. He understood, and continued to explain: "The power of water, to put it bluntly, is heavy rain, floods, or even avalanches and tsunamis. The natural water power between heaven and earth! Insects are not doing their job now. As soon as heavy rains and snowstorms come, they will go to the heavenly water spirits. "
After saying that, she paused for a moment and then shook her head and smiled: "Don't ask me why, I remember these things, but I don't remember the reason behind them!"
Wen Leyang was not interested in these theoretical reasons, and was more concerned about practical operations: "Then what will happen after you find the insect tide? Wait for heavy rain in the mountains? But according to Lama Rangjiong, the plateau has now entered the rainy season, and there may be rain and snow at any time. .
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Awl curled his lips: "I'm too lazy to wait. The bugs will be released later, and it's not difficult to cast a spell to make it rain!"
Wen Leyang was chatting and laughing with Zhui Zi all the way, and suddenly found that he was now more relaxed. The three immortals of the Tianzi generation had passed away, and the demon-slaying formation could no longer be rearranged. There was no conflict of interest between their Tuoxie disciples and Zhui Zi. …
The two of them were running extremely fast on the top of the snow, so fast that no one could be seen at all. While the two of them were talking and laughing, they finally arrived at the place where the Hua family boy sealed the 'firecrackers', and there was a sudden clear sound. The sword roared loudly from the sky, and the sharp sword pointed at them from a distance.
Leyang let out a laugh and shouted to Liu Zheng to put away his sword formation.
Then Liu Zheng's laughter sounded from under the ice crevice, as if he wanted to say something, but before the words came out, it turned into a bewildered exclamation!
The sky in front of Wen Leyang suddenly dimmed, and a moment later, tens of thousands of cold lights exploded!
The Kunlun Sword Formation, which was cultivated by Tian Hua Zhenren with the fragments of his true energy, amidst the thundering roar of the sky, and with the powerful force that destroyed the heaven and earth, poured towards Wen Leyang and Zhuizi without mercy! Wen Leyang didn't even have time to close his eyes, watching helplessly as lightning rolled around like a dragon, and the formation of ten thousand swords was about to hit him.
The current Kunlun Sword Formation was even difficult for Tianshu Zhenren in its heyday to withstand. With Wen Leyang's cultivation, he couldn't handle it when he was caught off guard... Suddenly, a crystal white light filled his pupils domineeringly.
Awl waved his hands repeatedly, and the wind on the top of the snow that had just been crushed by the sword light roared again. The divine sword that rushed forward was instantly annihilated by the surging frost, and Wen Leyang was immediately doomed.
Looking from a distance, thousands of swords fired from the top of the snow gradually condensed into more than a hundred steel dragons.
Layers of snowflakes and ice shavings stirred up an endless clamor in the waving of Awl's long sleeves, thick and sharp!
Two huge and powerful forces are entangled and fighting endlessly! Awl temporarily blocked the Kunlun Sword Formation, but his face that had always been crystal clear was silently covered with a layer of redness. In just a few breaths, a shocking blood line snaked out of the corner of his mouth, and in the manic sword formation snowstorm , the drops are soft and weak.
Zhuizi was seriously injured and had not yet recovered. He cast spells repeatedly on the top of the snow, and then his mood was agitated several times. When he finally faced the Kunlun Sword Formation, his injuries were already threatening to explode! Wen Leyang was saved by Aizi without any delay. Now he couldn't care less about his fear and cursed Liu Zheng. He was about to use his wrong fist and Zhijinliu poison to help Aizi break out. Suddenly his body froze and he was frozen back by Aizi. into the ice pick.
The Kunlun Divine Sword that swept through the world ignored Wen Leyang and whizzed past the ice cone. Their target was only one: the cone that was waving its long sleeves and dancing!
Liu Zheng also led the seventy-two sword masters behind him to the top of the snow. They were all shocked when they saw the scene in front of them. They all used sword techniques to summon the sword array that suddenly went out of control, but it had no effect at all.
Lao Gu, Fei Fei and Xiao Sha each crouched behind a sword master and went up to the top of the snow together. Such a big thing happened up there, and they all wanted to come up if they could help.
Liu Zheng tried several times to no avail. He jumped and cursed angrily. Finally, he gritted his teeth, summoned his flying sword and rushed over to help the awl resist the sword array. The seventy-two sword masters also had their eyes cracked. They imitated the master's example and activated their magic weapons to rush forward.
Wen Leyang could clearly see the situation outside even in the ice cone, and then he realized that the Kunlun sword formation's sudden attack on the cone was not done by Kunlun disciples at all. Now even Liu Zheng knew why the sword formation suddenly lost control.
The three real people on Black and White Island are dead. Zhui Zi is Liu Zheng's elder in terms of identity and emotion. Seeing that the corners of Zhui Zi's mouth and clothes are covered with blood, how can he not be anxious, but all the Kunlun disciples have just jumped up , a bright and crystal light flashed from their feet. Liu Zheng, the Seventy-Two Sword Masters, and Lao Gu were all frozen in the ice pick like Wen Leyang.
Aizi looked at Liu Zheng and others with an indescribable smile: "Why waste your life in vain!" Then while blocking the sword formation, he turned to look at Wen Leyang, still with a faint smile. Smiling: "This is so beautiful!"
As Awl spoke, the blood flowing from the corner of his mouth became thicker. Every word stained with blood passed through the hard black ice and was clearly transmitted into Wen Leyang's ears.
Wen Leyang could not speak, let alone move. He was so depressed that the poisonous bones in his body erupted with a series of crackling sounds. The poison of life and death flowed from the gaps in his limbs and bones, gradually gathering into a poisonous tide, and began to Crazy was stirring in his body, struggling to break through the shackles of the ice pick.
Awl didn't see that Wen Leyang was struggling to break through the ice cone, and continued to say with a smile: "Tian Hua used his broken spirit to nourish his sword. Before he died, he still insisted on escorting me back to Black and White Island. The sword array absorbed his The Yuan Shen also inherited his last wish, so when he saw me, he disobeyed Liu Zheng's control and rushed towards me regardless of the situation."
Awl's movements are much slower than before. Her strength is slightly lower than that of Changli, but she is firmly above the three swordsmen of the Tianzi generation. When she was in her prime, it was not difficult to block or dodge, but now her old injuries have exploded. , troubled both internally and externally, but in just a short time, he has changed from a calm and unruffled master to a weak girl with a long life!
Wen Leyang roared angrily from the bottom of his heart, and all the strength in his body seemed to be about to burst. The ice pick that had frozen him gradually began to loosen, and a layer of fine cracks invisible to the naked eye began to move around quickly, as if it was alive. spread.
"Do you want to ask, since there is no one on Black and White Island who can cast the formation technique anymore, and the demon-suppressing formation can no longer be rearranged, why did that idiot Tian Hua never forget to escort me back to Black and White Island before he died?" Zhui Zi cursed in his mouth. Tian Hua is an idiot, but his tone is full of distress, which makes everyone feel distressed!
Wen Leyang's body struggled slightly. As long as he could move a little, the wrong fist immediately sent out a surge of life-and-death poison, rushing towards the ice pick that restrained him crazily!
Awl's eyes were already a little distracted, and he didn't see Wen Leyang about to break through the ice, but continued talking to himself: "Actually, it's not difficult to guess at all, because Tianshu deceived Tianhua! Tianhua knew it until his death, Tianshu's injuries were just like him, and there's no way he can be saved!" When he said the last word, Aizi suddenly let out a loud laugh that was as clear as a silver bottle exploding!
There was just one laugh, and then a mouthful of blood so red that it could cover the whole world spurted out from her mouth. The divine swords in the sky roared in unison, and the hardened sword light finally crushed the flying snow in the sky!
As soon as the wind and snow stopped, all Kunlun swords froze. At that moment, the time on the top of the snow seemed to be dragged by the blood that was accompanied by laughter!
Bang, the ice cone that froze Wen Leyang was finally broken by a wrong fist and shattered into countless ice shards. Wen Leyang let out a long howl filled with anger and unwillingness from deep in his body, like a divine leopard that had been gathering momentum for thousands of years. He jumped up, grabbed Awl's shaky body, and ran out like crazy. At the same time, Kunlun Wanjian exploded again, but he had already caught up with Wen Leyang in an instant. Wrong punches can break the spell, but they can't break the heroic spirit of Tianhua attached to the Kunlun Wanjian! The poisonous bones and poisonous veins are stronger than the golden spirit, but they cannot withstand the roar of hundreds of sword dragons!
Every sword seemed to be rippling with the huge force of thousands of galloping horses. Wen Leyang was holding the awl in his arms and had difficulty moving. After barely using his wrong fist to resolve the Kunlun Divine Sword that shot at the front, his limbs were all covered with bones.
Power, the tide of life-and-death poison that had just condensed into a torrent was already extinguished under the repeated impacts. Wen Leyang only felt that his throat was stuffy, and there were thousands of stars in front of him. A countercurrent surged up from his chest uncontrollably, and he also spat out a mouthful. Blood!
Wen Leyang spurted out a mouthful of blood, only to realize that the awl in her arms was not unconscious. There was no longer the ever-present grievance and pity in her eyes, but a kind of...interest? It's like a little girl accidentally discovered another way to play with a doll, that little satisfaction, little curiosity, and a trace of happiness, so little, but so real that it puts all adults to shame!
Zhuizi looked at Wen Leyang with great interest. From her perspective, Wen Leyang's unshaven chin and two dark nostrils were the most obvious. Then, a hot blood hit her pretty face. went up, and her eyes were also fascinated...
The first round of sword rain was resisted by Wen Leyang, but thousands of swords were still flying through the sky, shooting out like shadows! At the moment when Wen Leyang spurted out blood and could no longer resist it, my chest suddenly felt hot. I was overcome with sharp thorns all over my body. I felt like a hero and more like a drunken fool. The strange scream suddenly jumped onto Wen Leyang's shoulder, and immediately a hot breath suddenly enveloped the top of the snow!
I don't know when the blue sky has been covered with magnificent fire clouds, and the rolling flames are burning enchantingly. Thick fire snakes quickly stick out their bodies, leaving a trace of scorch marks in the air, and then return to the clouds again. The giant red sword with a handle that could only be described as covering the sky and the sun was swirling with fury like molten steel. It suddenly appeared amidst my strange screams, and lay steadily in front of Wen Leyang!
The sky thundered and the earth roared like fire. On the red giant sword were the four characters "Liujin Fire Bell". Every stroke was so serious and arrogant!
Kunlun Ten Thousand Swords gathered into hundreds of mighty sword dragons, but they could not break through the obstruction of the Flowing Golden Fire Bell. They were scattered again and again, and re-agglomerated again and again. The ice caps on the ground began to melt rapidly, and the muddy snow swamps were covered with snow. Full of broken divine swords!
Wen Leyang was surprised and happy. He wanted to raise his hand to touch my little head, but he couldn't exert any strength. He and Aizi were lying on the ground, and neither of them could move.
Suddenly there was a strange cry from the ice crevice, and four heads, one black, one thin, one white and one fat, poked their heads out of the ground. Jisong was carrying Uncle Huajiaquan on his back, and Tutatunte was holding the fat and fat Hua who had been left behind. The minibus climbed up together.
As soon as Hua Xiaoba arrived on the ice cap, he immediately seemed to be on fire, running around and stammering and screaming: "Firecrackers! Firecrackers! Firecrackers! Firecrackers..." Then he saw flying swords flying across the sky, and a group of Kunlun disciples. Frozen into ice, his mouth opened in shock. He stood there at a loss. After a two-second pause, he pursed his lips and cried loudly.
At this moment, there was another muffled thunder in the sky, and Wen Leyang's eyes blurred. A scoop of cold rain passed through the fire cloud and poured on the top of the snow. It started raining... heavy rain.
I drank the liquid golden fire bell that I summoned. While blocking the Kunlun Sword Formation, it also stirred up hot air currents and stirred up layers of fire clouds. The cold sky above the snow top was stirred by the heat current and condensed into a thick layer in the blink of an eye. The ground was covered with dark clouds and heavy rain was coming.
There was no one in charge of the Kunlun Sword Formation. After being violently tortured for a long time, it finally regained its clarity and slowly put away its offensive. It stood in mid-air for a moment as if unwilling to do so, with a gentle vibration hidden in the air.
The Flowing Gold Fire Bell also calmed down, restrained its raging fire, and inserted itself majestically in front of Wen Leyang, quietly but gazing at the world! The top of the snow, which was still a mess just now, suddenly became quiet when the heavy rain cleared. There was only the sound of rain all around, with a little uneasiness, beating on the half-melted ice cap.
Awl lay in the rain, showing a smile full of enjoyment. She raised her chin slightly, but her body twitched from time to time. The power of ten thousand swords just now had dispersed her true energy, but she smiled sincerely. Lying with her head resting on Wen Leyang's shoulder, she bathed in her favorite rainwater.
I endured the rain that I hated the most, and triumphantly walked around Wen Leyang's chest, neck and face. The route was very unclear, just drawing circles, but I carefully avoided the awl during the process...
Wen Leyang was filled with wonder. This time I was convinced and he was sure to call out the Flowing Gold Fire Bell to save him. However, when I was dealing with the monkey Qianren, I was convinced and screamed strangely. I was so excited that I even lit a cigarette. No... Wen Leyang was lying on the ground thinking about it, and suddenly a big dark face came into view, followed by a row of white teeth. Because of the angle, Tuta Tuntu was full of joyful smile. When Wen Leyang looked at it, Coming here is simply a bit devastating.
Tuta Tunte disappeared without a trace before he finished laughing. Then a fat face full of anxiety appeared in front of Wen Leyang. Hua Xiaoba pushed the African brother away with force and looked down at Wen Leyang with a sad face: "Trouble! The big sword of the fire element broke Hua Xiaoyao’s spell to freeze the firecrackers, and they all broke free... "
Fortunately, when Aizi and the Kunlun sword array were fighting just now, there was a lot of noise. The firecrackers that controlled the Kunlun disciples took their masters and fled deeper into the ice. Now only the 'ownerless' firecrackers have escaped. .
Before Hua Xiaoba finished speaking, I suddenly froze up after being convinced, and almost started to work hard. My little head was too high, and I was twitching as if I was sniffing the surrounding air. After a while, I suddenly screamed strangely. He screamed, beat his tail and struggled to pry open Wen Leyang's mouth, got in and never came out again.
Tuta Tunte also began to scream and leaned down to drag Wen Leyang away, but as soon as the black fingers touched Wen Leyang, his body trembled violently, and he sat down on the ground, and then showed a strange smile. , the body sank little by little under the ice...
Ji Songgui, who was carrying Uncle Quan on his back, screamed and ran away!
The bone-chilling cold suddenly surged out from under the ice cap, as if cold water had condensed in the ice soul for thousands of years, silently and unceremoniously drowning Wen Leyang!
Hua Xiaoba grinned and cried again: "It's over!"
Thousands of firecrackers melted into each other, and no individual shape could be seen at all. Instead, it was a small lake covering nearly a mile in diameter, swallowing up Wen Leyang and Zhuizi all at once.
Maybe it’s because I’ve conquered my big enemy and put it in Wen Leyang’s mouth, maybe it’s because Awl’s black ice technique is so wonderful that even firecrackers can’t see through it, and the entire insect swarm doesn’t pay attention to the Kunlun disciples who are still frozen in the ice pick. With Lao Gu and others, after swallowing Wen Leyang, the insect tide shook slightly and began to swim happily in the rain! ()(Quanben Novel Network www.qUAnbEn-xIaosHuo.com)