Ready to seal? Luo Shutu looked at Kun Wu, then at his master, and reaffirmed that the hidden plot inside was not simple. Just as he was about to speak, an inner disciple stumbled over from outside the courtyard and said in a panic: "The real man , The big thing is not good! The ghost cultivator sneaked into the competition, and the main peak fought!"
The man with pale face and trembling legs could tell at a glance that he hadn't been through the wind and waves. Luo Shutu went over and kicked him, and scolded him, "You're useless, what are you afraid of!" You can get in, but you may not be able to get out.
However, the incident happened unexpectedly, and the scene was chaotic for a while, otherwise such a self-disciplined disciple would not have been sent to report the news.
"Lovesickness." The visitor had a strange aura, and Hongjun stepped forward to pull Luo Shutu past him. Before he could blame him for his carelessness, he heard the other party whisper in surprise, "What's the matter!" At this point, the man knelt on the ground with distorted face, his muscles swelled, his seven orifices were bleeding, he was extremely horrific, but he died in just a short breath, his death was so horrible that he couldn't see his handsome appearance just now.
Hongjun immediately protected him and backed away, the ghostly aura exuding from the corpse was self-evident.
"My lord," the smell that gradually became clear was as disgusting as it was in memory. Kun Wu reconfirmed the worst guess, approached Hongjun and Hongjun without any trace, and made a gesture of protection—if it was as he had expected, a Fierce battles will be inevitable. Even if he still can't exert his full strength, as a divine weapon, he will always be stronger than the current master... "It's Gui Laoba."
Before the words fell, a wild laugh came from midair: "That's right, you scrap iron still remembers me, but it's a pity, your master has completely forgotten about it!" Come on, the head of the black-robed old man is illusory and seems to have no substance. He is followed by a few high-ranking ghost cultivators. Luo Shutu took a closer look and found that there was a familiar face among them. Who is not the Pleiades
Originally, the forces colluded by the little villain were considered to be a little bit of a hindrance for the protagonist. I never thought that the plot would automatically round up the ghost repair branch that he triggered, and he got on the big boat of ghost repair. Just by feeling, he knew that the old ghost was not a simple character. It's so awesome that you don't even care about artifacts.
Noticing Luo Shutu's gaze, Su Xing showed a vicious smile, he would have to personally torture the young man who plotted against him, if it wasn't for him, why would he have to postpone the plan, causing the main peak to be in a bitter fight right now.
"Thinking about you back then, how did you end up in the situation you are today? Hongjun, Feng Shui has taken turns, and now the God you believe in has asked Ben Laoer to come out. You can't survive a few tricks under Ben Laoer's hands. Regret becoming an adult and become an adult!" Gui Laojie laughed, his figure suddenly changed, and he stood in front of Hongjun in an instant.
too fast! Hongjun's pupils shrank. If Kun Wu hadn't stood in front of him to take the blow, he couldn't guarantee that he would take it.
The gap between each level in the cultivation world is as high as the sky and the earth is far away, and the old ghost in front of him, he can't tell the depth, but he can be sure that the difference between each other is far more than one or two levels. Without further hesitation, Hongjun led Luo Shutu back quickly with one step, summoned a spiritual weapon with one hand and quickly threw the boy into the barrier.
"Chu Yi!" Luo Shutu yelled angrily, watching the man draw his sword to meet Gui Lao, angry and impatient, his mind was frantically thinking about how to break the spirit weapon and get out, suddenly his sleeve was pulled down, and he bowed his head I just saw Dao Xu with a translucent body, and I don't know when Kun Wu threw him into his arms before coming in together.
[I am Daoxu, my body can kill gods, if the enchantment is broken, you come into my body, and I can protect you completely. ] The immature boy's voice sounded in the sea of consciousness, Luo Shutu and those clear and pure eyes looked at each other for a moment, then turned to stare at the fighting figure outside, what Daoxu said was true, but he also deliberately Hiding the fact that he is immature, when that moment really comes, he will probably use his cultivation base and even spiritual knowledge to protect himself well.
However, how is it different from death when Zhixiu destroyed his spiritual consciousness? He shook his head and suppressed the turbulent thoughts. Just thinking about going out was just a momentary impulse. After calming down, he knew that it was correct for him to stay in the barrier. After all, the current opponent is not at the level he encountered in the world before. If he If you go out, you will either blink cannon fodder, or be caught as a hostage to humiliate Hongjun, either way is just adding to the chaos.
The battle situation was clear outside the barrier. Kun Wu was entangled by several followers. Although they were not his opponents individually in terms of strength, they had no choice but to siege alternately. With a clear goal, he seems to be very happy to see Hongjun fighting hard, and sometimes he gives up his moves, as if playing with a prey that cannot escape the palm of his hand, with a secret smile on his old face.
The only Pleiades who didn't join the battle walked towards Luo Shutu holding a sword. With a movement of his hand, the long sword slashed towards the barrier, slid and pierced straight into the ground, and was pulled out again, repeating the slashing action. It was futile, but the people inside could clearly feel that this action had weakened the barrier, and the sword was obviously of extraordinary effect.
Daoxu's little face showed a dignified look. Before the inheritance was complete, the ancient god Zhi was only inferior to the ordinary Zhixiu. He had cultivated peacefully in the secret cave for so many years, and he had no idea whether he could protect the young man or not. He was absolutely certain, and speaking from his own selfishness, he didn't want to experience the death that mortals said. The boy lost his mind for a moment during the tense confrontation, and turned his attention to the black-clothed black-clothed man who was circling among the ghost cultivators...
"Daoxu!" Kun Wu roared angrily, and just rushed out of an empty opening, he was immediately wrapped up again, his whole body was full of murderous aura, and seeing Hongjun fighting with Guilao in a mess, his eyes turned red, his lord He should be independent from the world, but Xiao Xiao was so humiliated, if it was in the past, if it was in the past!
"Kunwu, use it for me!" The white clothes with a corner cut off fluttered to the ground. Hongjun stood in front of the old man, holding the broken sword in one arm, and the other hand behind his back. With a calm expression, against the background of white clothes and black hair, he forms a landscape as light as a pool of water, as if it has not changed for thousands of years.
That scene made the old man in a trance for a moment, almost thinking that the person in front of him was the person from the past, he flinched for a short time, then his hatred surged, and he rushed forward while drinking, and he no longer had the intention of playing and torturing.
Hongjun narrowly avoided it, but still suffered the second consecutive blow, a trace of blood dripped from the corner of his mouth: "Kun Wu!"
Life and death are at stake, and there is no need to worry about preparations. Kun Wu gritted his teeth, jumped out of the encirclement, and leaped into the air, with black lights all over his body, attracting clouds that gathered in the sky, and occasional lightning flashes as thick as arms, and a few ghost cultivators Unexpectedly, they couldn't get close at all, and they all looked at the sky with strange expressions on their faces.
But in a blink of an eye, the black light shrouded in brilliance suddenly became so dazzling that one could not open his eyes. When he looked again, the boy in black had disappeared, replaced by a slender sword, the whole body was pitch-black, and the material was dull Light, but with a compelling power.
"An artifact... that's an artifact!" A ghost cultivator was ecstatic, watching the black sword fly towards Hongjun with fiery eyes, and when he was grasped by the opponent, he raised his hand and swung Gui Lao's blow back, and the sword light that was brought away harmed him. At the place, the ground was cut into cracks.
The sword in his hand buzzed and buzzed, as if he wanted to break free and escape, Hongjun clenched the hilt tightly, even though the tiger's mouth was torn apart by the shock, he didn't change his face. Since he decided to accept Kun Wu, he had expected this step. Even if Kun Wu consciously guarded it after returning to his body, he could not completely suppress the divine weapon—he has not yet fully inherited it, and he is not yet worthy to use this sword.
With the Excalibur, his situation did not improve. The mental energy of controlling Kun Wu was exhausted very quickly, and the longer it was delayed, the worse it was for him. He could only fight quickly against the ghost cultivators who followed him, but due to the old ghost's offensive, The process was not smooth, and the other party seemed to know that it was impossible for him to master the artifact, and it was very difficult, as if waiting for him to lose the artifact.
However, if he had a breath, he would not let go. Hongjun firmly grasped the sword that was getting louder and louder. Bright blood overflowed from his palm. You didn't need to look to know that the blood was bloody. He stabbed out with the sword as if he didn't feel any pain. He was not dragging his feet, fighting like a normal battle, but looked into the distance during the interval.
With a slight glance, he remembered the panic-stricken young man clearly, the fine lines between the brows, the eyes glistening with water, and even the strength with which he pressed his fingers into his palms. And when he develops an obsession, he knows that it cannot be seen through, and he is reluctant and willing.
The blade was scorching hot, and Kun Wu's voice was anxious: [My lord, let go quickly! ]
The wind and sand blew up, and the falling flowers flew around, fascinating people for a while, and the robes of the man standing with the sword fluttered, and the lightning that struck from the sky blocked the ghost cultivator's approach, and the old ghost realized what he was doing, Immediately took a step back, his figure flickered to turn towards Luo Shutu.
Hongjun under the sky spurted out a mouthful of blood. At the same time, the sword pierced through Gui Lao's condensed body and plunged into the ground. The mournful howl was accompanied by the roar of lightning, and soon drifted away in the wind. The middle faded away, and there was only an empty man dressed in black left in place.
"Chu Yi—" Luo Shutu threw his whole body on the barrier, watching him being buried behind the white light of lightning, suddenly jumped up, turned around with the ice sword in his hand, and slashed towards the barrier frantically spirit weapon.
[You can't go out, it's too dangerous outside! ] Daoxu stopped in panic, stretched out his hand to grab the spiritual weapon on the ground, and was stunned when he barely touched it. The body of the weapon gradually showed slight cracks, and with a click, it fell apart.
Before he had time to stop him, the people around him had already rushed out.
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"Kunwu, my audience is in various states of life, laughing and ignorant, or appearing crazy, or calm and self-sufficient, knowing life and knowing death. Although it is a flick of a finger, it is like a nymph, but it is what I want."
"Ling Tian has a personal relationship with me, so I gave it to Fu Tian, and I will seal you in Fu Tian, and you will be in the Wok Duo, to taste the eternal loneliness for the peace of the world, can you wish?"
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The past scenes are like watching flowers on a horse, and the torment of the body does not know when it will stop, and when I open my eyes again, everything settles down.
The vision dissipated, and the broken three-life tree bloomed like a new bloom in an instant. The people standing in the courtyard stretched out their hands to the young man who was rushing forward.
"I am the way of heaven. If I want to enter the world and become an adult, I must not ignore all sentient beings." Knowing that there will be no major disasters in the future, he sealed the ghost cultivator and made all preparations, but he never wanted to deviate from the track and return to his position in the end.
"Chu Yi, Brother Chu..." Luo Shutu hugged him tightly, and suddenly let go to grab his hand to see, "Does it hurt, ah."
Hongjun watched him worried and then heaved a sigh of relief, slightly bent his lips: "It doesn't hurt," he kissed the boy's forehead, "I'm not afraid." As soon as the words came out, the boy's eyes turned red and tears rolled down one by one It came out and dripped on his hand, instantly warming his heart.
He sighed softly, "Heaven Dao Hongjun, this is called sentient beings; and Chu Yi, this is called Acacia, since he has entered the world, there is no turning back, he has gained someone, he is willing to give up his eternal life, and he does not want to end his lovesickness.
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"Xiangsi, the teacher will enter your sea of consciousness, you must not act rashly, do you understand?"
"Well, I'll listen to Brother Chu." Luo Shutu had top-notch professional ethics, continued to smile with tears in his eyes, and obediently touched his head with his hand.
{The system sensed that life was in danger, forcing the host to leave early...the copy of the mental body is being copied and the copy is merging with the original owner...successful separation! }
When the notification sound disappeared, Hongjun's spiritual consciousness happened to enter the boy's sea of consciousness softly and softly, and flexibly caught the white light cluster curled up in the corner...
In 20xx, in an ordinary residential area in Country Z, the young man sitting in front of the computer shivered suddenly, feeling a blur in his mind, and quickly shook his head and rubbed his eyes.
Maybe staring at the novel for too long, Shi Lei thought a little confused, but it seems like he had a dream just now, and he felt quite lost? Although I don't remember it, I have a vague nostalgia for it. He stopped thinking about it, turned around and continued to swipe the monthly ticket for the author, well, he has liked this great god for many years...