The air flow was chaotic, like the void was split, demons were dancing around, there were whirlpools, collapses, and expansions everywhere. Some of the tables, chairs, and wine glasses in the room were pushed directly to the wall, and some followed Shan Xiumei's figure towards the guest. When Xiao Sang returned to his hometown, some of them were between collapse and expansion, between whirlpool and eruption. They were directly torn apart, with pieces of porcelain flying and broken wood traveling sideways.
As if being pushed by giant hands, several of the Wang family's children fell back uncontrollably. The distance between them and Gu Xiaosang was getting wider and wider, and a feeling of desolation and despair suddenly arose in their hearts, because they were far away from their final hometown and their eternal destination.
When Gu Xiaosang, the Da Luo demon girl, took action, Wang Zai reacted, drew out his Shou Zheng sword, and slashed it down with an upright sword.
The mortal world is like a prison, and all living beings are suffering. There is invisible energy in the ethereal fairy sound, filling the room, majestic and majestic, rejecting disharmony, and suppressing all kinds of evil.
But around Wang Zai, invisible and transparent silk threads floated up, either pulling out, stabbing, entangling or pulling, forming a dragnet, trapping Wang Zai.
The Shou Zheng Sword slashed down, and Gu Xiaosang's thousands of threads were unable to bear any force. They floated backwards and immediately reverberated, just like a spider's thread entangled in it, making it difficult to get rid of.
Wang Zai understood that there was a big gap in strength between himself and Daluo Demon Girl. He took a deep breath and used his might and indomitable force to forcibly rise to the level of Gu Xiaosang.
But at this time, Shan Xiumei couldn't help but rushed in front of Gu Xiaosang. She slashed out her long sword, but was diverted by the airflow. She watched helplessly as the delicate white jade-like finger pointed in front of her forehead. Reflecting on Gu Xiaosang's holy and compassionate face, his mind was in a trance for a moment.
She was just following the body. Apart from her thinking and vision, her martial arts all came from the Zhoushan Sword School. Even though she could rely on her superior martial arts skills to maximize the skills of the Zhoushan Sword School, it was still very different from Wushengzhi, a Dharmakaya-level secret skill. Moreover, Ying Shen only has six orifices, and nine orifices are open at the same time. Gu Xiaosang, who is half a step closer to the exterior scene, is incomparable. If the seven heavenly ladies hadn't fought hard in the beginning, she wouldn't have been able to escape from Gu Xiaosang's clutches.
At this moment, the Wang family's children were unable to react in time and were excluded by Gu Xiaosang's strange aura, making it difficult to rescue them. Wang Zai shared most of Gu Xiaosang's energy and could not escape within one or two moves. Therefore, Shan Xiumei seemed to be walking in a busy city where no one knew her, despite the hustle and bustle around her. But he was alone, which made him feel even more lonely and desperate.
The more prosperous the place becomes, the more lonely it becomes, and the more lively it becomes, the more desperate it becomes. Shan Xiu Mei gritted her teeth, her essence and blood bursting out, and she fought with all her strength.
The essence and blood had just risen and suddenly lost control. He seemed to have a sense of autonomy. Following Shan Xiumei's meridians, he was about to surrender to the call from his vacuum home. As a result, she staggered, and her forehead hit the shining fingertips.
The internal energy of the essence and blood swelled, and the blood vessels and meridians on the single eyebrow stood out one by one, spreading to the top of the head, gathering between the eyebrows, and flowing into Gu Xiao's fingers.
Her body shriveled up quickly, and Wang Zai became anxious and angry. With a loud shout, the aura of awe-inspiring power surged, and he was about to use his mighty force.
Suddenly, Shan Xiumei's body suddenly became illusory, her essence and blood exploded, and her body disintegrated. An empty, hazy gas emerged.
This gas is full of fairy energy, smart and ethereal, as if it comes from the nine heavens, and it is precious beyond words.
There seems to be a phantom hidden inside it, like a single beautiful eyebrow like a fairy in the sky, about to turn into a stream of light and cast into the distance.
This kind of aura made Xuan Wangzai's heart tremble. His hands slowed down and he did not use force to yield.
He is the heir of a large family. Even if he doesn't know the secret of Xuannv's heir, he still understands the specialness of their aura.
The man wearing a cloak and a silver medal next to Kong Yu, the descendant of Xuannv, said in a deep voice that the intelligence capabilities of the six gates are the best in the world. There are many secret files, including records and descriptions of previous generations of descendants of Xuannv.
Kong Yu narrowed his eyes slightly. This was the overt and covert struggle between Luo Jiao and Su Nu Tao. What on earth would involve the most outstanding successors of the two religions
Seeing that the light was about to rise, he did not dare to watch anymore. Half a yard away, he stretched out his fingers and opened them with a punch.
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The burning torches in the courtyard leaped into the sky, the fire grew stronger and the light shone brighter, making the lotus pond corridor look like noon.
In the private room and the lobby, the lit candles were raised and became as red as blood.
The lead clouds in the sky split, the full moon emerged, and the clear light fell.
All the brilliance seemed to be concentrated on this punch, making it as bright and red as the sun. The light just started, and the fist was already shining.
With one punch, Kong Yu shrunk to the ground. Just now, he was in the private room half a yard away. When he straightened his arms, he was already in front of Wang Zai. The dark red head catcher's suit bulged and hit the stream of light, facing Gu. Xiao Sang ignored it.
He didn't care, but someone took action. Shi Shiran, a cloaked man with a silver medal on his waist, raised his right hand and slashed out with a knife across most of the yard.
The sword suddenly appeared, with a cold appearance, withered and decayed, but with vitality inside, green and green. It seemed slow, but it appeared directly in front of Gu Xiaosang as if it had shortened the real distance.
In the dead lotus pond, the lotus with withered lotus leaves swayed and danced, sprouted branches, and new leaves grew quickly, fresh and green, and then formed flower buds.
The flower bones are blooming petal by petal, showing their beauty to the fullest, elegant and refined, and full of vitality.
The lotus flower emerges from the mud without being stained, and washes the ripples with clear water without being evil.
But in other parts of the courtyard, the big trees were dry and lifeless, their bark fell off, and they were very old.
Everyone watching the battle was stunned and immediately shocked. This is what happened in the outdoor scene.
Meng Qi was talking to Huang Zishi when he suddenly saw this scene that was not like the human world. An idea suddenly came to his mind. Gu Xiaosang took action.
He looked at the private room where Mr. Wang was. It looked calm on the outside, with no abnormality leaking out. If Kong Yu hadn't entered and slashed with his knife, there would have been no clues at all.
The demon girl is indeed weird and tyrannical. If she had not found the opportunity to inform the six doors in advance to let them know what to pay attention to, the demon girl would probably have killed Shan Xiumei and left calmly to pursue Xuannv's successor.
Heng also said that he would wait until he challenged the Wang family's children before taking action. Meng Qi jumped into the air, armed with a knife, and rushed towards the Wang family's private room. He could neither make the descendant of Xuannv lose her trace nor allow the demon girl to escape safely.
Kong Yu's fist hit Xuannv Liuguang, and the light burst out, like the sun setting low, while the Liuguang swayed and actually penetrated directly.
Seeing that the knife was about to hit Gu Xiaosang, Meng Qi also swung out a whisper. The light of the knife was empty, coming from the bottom of his heart, unpredictable and unstoppable.
Gu Xiaosang showed a rare expression of surprise, and his beautiful eyes immediately turned to look at Meng Qi, who was wielding the knife coldly, with eyes that seemed to praise, approve, feel aggrieved and sad.
Just a glance seemed to contain many emotions.
She seemed to sigh quietly, and something flew up from her body, growing from small to large, but it was a stone tablet filled with dragons, inscriptions, and phoenixes.
The sword light struck the stone tablet and disappeared without a trace, just like a mud cow entering the sea.
The stone tablet disintegrated at once, and the Long Wen Feng Shu stood out in the void. A vast and majestic aura filled the air, making everyone tremble.
Each dragon letter and phoenix letter seemed to have their own consciousness. While surrounding Gu Xiaosang, they also entangled the flowing light transformed by Xuannv's descendant. They seemed to have an instinctive yearning for and ethereal immortality. destination
There was something in Gu Xiaosang's hand. It was unclear to others, but Meng Qi recognized it clearly. It was the Talisman of Samsara. This was the Talisman of Samsara.
Before Yinzhang Captou and Kong Yu could attack again, she crushed the talisman in her hand and turned into a stream of light, intertwined with the light of Xuannv's descendant. Wrapped in the Dragon Wenfeng Book, it spread across ten miles towards A courtyard in the south of the city
A fairy-like woman was crossing her legs and adjusting her breath. Suddenly she saw a mighty stream of light rushing towards her. Her face was filled with shock. She turned her slender palms over, and three rays of purple light were entangled and highlighted. The fairy voice was faint, and she used the strongest method.
But it was powerless to stop it, and was directly penetrated by the stream of light, covering the woman like a fairy.
With a bang, the stream of light exploded, and the Long Wen Feng Shu decomposed and combined, seemingly turning into a towering ancient gate.
From everywhere in the city, waves of tyrannical aura emerged, reaching into the sky. All the lead clouds dispersed, and the bright moon shone brightly.
These smells are most abundant in the Wang family's ancestral home in the north of the city.
The door suddenly dissipated, and dots of light drifted around. Gu Xiaosang and the descendants of Xuannv were no longer anywhere to be seen.
In Anjin Tower, a skinny old man looked at the place with his hands behind his hands, and said to himself solemnly:
The breath of the fairy world, the gate to heaven, the saint actually has the clues to the nine heavens. No wonder she has been mysterious recently.
There was a simple green lamp on the table in front of him, the light was as bright as a bean, it was quiet and peaceful, without any shaking.
It looks ordinary, but at this time, Yedu's outdoor scenes are soaring into the sky, and the wind is blowing, and there is no motionless flame.
The mist-covered mountains are unlike this world. In the hall where a long black sword is enshrined, a copper lamp with a lavender flame suddenly flickered, first extinguished, flowing out of fairy energy, and then rekindled.
The woman in white gauze sitting in the hall, as elegant as a fairy, stood up directly and whispered:
The spirit of immortals, the power of heaven, is Jiuzhongtian about to be born
This is Liuluo's fate, and it is also her fate and opportunity.
I have to accept the fate and walk in the world
In an elegant boudoir.
The sleeping girl suddenly sat up, holding her head and moaning in pain.
Miss, what's wrong? The maid on night duty next to her asked hurriedly.
No, it's nothing, just a nightmare. After dealing with the maid, the girl was in a daze. There seemed to be something more in her head, but it was all intermittent and blurry, as if she had a real nightmare.
The descendant of Xuannv frowned slightly, and there seemed to be a lingering light in front of her eyes, but she couldn't remember the rest of the things clearly.
Kong Yu, Wang Zai and others rushed towards the place where the towering gate disappeared, while others followed the falling light.
This kind of movement was beyond Meng Qi's expectation, but he didn't waste any time and rushed out. Then when no one was paying attention, he quietly changed direction, used the phantom magic technique, and sneaked into the small courtyard where the charming young woman and the sick man were. If you like this work, you are welcome to support it, it is my biggest motivation.