Killing God Chapter 135: A knife cut off the water

Last night, when he came out of the north gate of Fengying City, Yu Jian was flying in the air, and when he looked up, he could see the stars in the sky, but in the daytime, the sky was so clean that there were not even a single cloud, only the bright sun, mercilessly spraying into the desert heat wave.

Xiaochen flew for a long time, and was really unwilling to be lonely, so he fell to the ground, but later found that it was the same boredom no matter in the sky or on the ground, because in this desert, in the daytime, there are only golden sand and blue sky , other things will never be seen again, because on the edge of the desert, there is no mortal town or big city at all.

He doesn't have a map. This is also due to his lack of experience. Before going down the mountain, he didn't even ask for a world map for the real person Xuanyou or the sick old man. At this moment, he doesn't even know where he is going.

The last time I went down the mountain, because Ling Ziling was carrying it, I didn't think it was anything, but when I was alone, I realized that such a goalless itinerary was really very sad.

Thinking of Ling Ziling, Xiaochen naturally thinks of the days when they went down the mountain together a few years ago. Although Xiaochen with Ling Ziling almost never takes advantage of it, he still misses those days.

"I think too much." Xiao Chen shook his head. It wasn't that he didn't want to have a good relationship with the beauties, but he really couldn't. Qing Mingzhu also knew that what this bead represented was becoming more and more complicated.

The more this is the case, the more vicious the accompanying curse from God will be, Xiaochen doesn't know, but he doesn't dare to gamble. One person, one life, one leisurely walk.

When Xiaochen was in Xuanqing Mountain in the past, what he thought most was going down the mountain, and then what to do, enjoy the kindness and hatred, accumulate virtue and do good, but this time he really went down the mountain, Xiaochen found that although those thoughts were really good , but there is a big gap between ideal and reality.

It's like he never thought that he would meet Ximen Xiaoxiao in Fengying City, and he never thought that the demon cultivator with the realm of primordial spirit would take him away, and he never thought that he would be stupid enough to just know each other. People, taking risks with their own bodies, are on their way to Cangyue Cave Heaven alone.

Let's not talk about other things, just spending the festival with Cangyue Dongtian Black Flame is enough to make him die no longer. Dao Yaoxiu is a real Dao Yaoxiu strong, and ordinary Daoist monks are unwilling to do so. The enemy he was facing, and Xiao Chen at the moment, was just building a foundation, and the gap between the two was undoubtedly heaven and earth.

If it wasn't for Qin's soul cold, Xiaochen wouldn't even be remembered by Hei Yan of the Dao. If it wasn't for Han's appearance back then, Xiaochen and Ling Ziling would have lost their souls long ago. However, there has never been such a saying in the world as "if not". , It is because of too many things that some people will say later that the world would be so interesting if it weren't for how it was at the beginning.

If everything in the world can be carried out according to people's will, such a world may collapse immediately, why? It's very simple, Zhang San wants Li Si to die, and Li Si wants Zhang San to die. If they all follow their wishes, who will die? Or both die, so who dies first?

Just think about it, things in the world do have their own set numbers, and no one can control the trajectory of this world. Xiao Chen flew up to the sky with his sword again. Facing this unknown world, Xiao Chen's heart was full of fire-like enthusiasm. He didn't know how the monks in this world get along with each other. what are you doing.

But he knows that he is already on the road, and all the mysteries in his heart will finally be fully solved one day.

Although the deserts of the Western Regions are called deserts, they are not only deserts. There are still many mountains in the north and the fringes. At this moment, Xiaochen has left the desert and is flying at a low altitude over the mountains.

"These monsters are all sick, right? You have to come to your own nest to talk about anything." Xiao Chen came to these mountains after being bored for several months.

When I entered the forest, I had more fun. When Xiaochen was flying at a low altitude, he would sometimes land on the ground, catch a big wild boar, or beat a pheasant or something, and set fire to barbecue on the spot. Xiaochen was in the desert. In the boring days, I lived by studying myself, and he really knew something.

For example, after the foundation was established, his Fire Que technique became much more powerful, and there was an additional usage.

For another example, he is currently using the Ten Thousand Swords Art. Although he still does not have ten thousand swords, he also has thousands of lightsabers. If these thousands of metallic lightsabers are used in conjunction with the Fire Que Art, their power may become A powerful spell in the foundation period. Even Xiaochen found that the space within his body seemed to be able to absorb more sword spirits.

There is also the strange spiritual power in the body. He knew before that his true essence is not restrained by any attributes, and it should be an extremely rare inner strength, but after a long test, Xiaochen found that In many places, the internal energy is different from the recorded internal energy. It should not be the internal energy, but it is not any kind of mutated attribute. Xiaochen still doesn't know what it is.

The only certainty is that this property is very powerful.

Xiaochen was picking up a pheasant with a branch and rolling it over a large fire. The flames were raging, and the chicken skin was burning. At the same time, the enticing fragrance begins to emanate.

This is a roast chicken, this is clearly a real roast chicken. After catching a pheasant, Xiao Chen directly trapped it on a branch with spirit silk, and put it into a fire driven by spirit power. In just a split second, the pheasant was bald, and then died in the fire in an instant. After it was roasted, it only ate thighs and wings. This kind of nasty thing, such a misuse of natural resources, I don't know except for How many other people can Xiaochen do?

Ask Xiaochen, wouldn't it be cruel? He would only say contemptuously: "Isn't it cruel to kill first and then bake?"

Under the way of heaven, indiscriminate killing and evil will indeed lead to karma, but if it is only taken from the needs of survival, it is allowed by natural rules and will not be burdened with karma.

This place is deep in the mountains and old forests, Xiaochen found that although it is not a land of immortals, let alone a blessed land, the spiritual energy here is indeed much richer than in the desert, and it is no wonder that there are house-sized wild boars in the mountains, and half a A tall pheasant.

After eating the pheasant, Xiao Chen put out the fire and wanted to wander around the mountain for a while before moving on. Anyway, he practiced and practiced, and he was not in a hurry when he arrived.

Xiaochen descended this mountain and crossed the river again, without using the strength of his cultivation, he roared with a heart-wrenching roar, and the birds on the whole mountain were frightened and flew away, and the beasts fled. The sound seemed to shake the whole mountain down, but Xiao Chen stood there, smiling heartlessly.

"Huh, the waterfall?" When Xiao Chen was running around in the mountains, he heard the rumbling sound and the sound of the water rushing over the stones. After passing through a small bamboo forest, he saw a Bai Lian hanging high on the top of the mountain. .

Seeing this situation, Xiao Chen had a good idea in his heart. But what kind of good ideas come out of Xiao Chen's mind, only he knows.

Xiao Chen's thinking is too jumpy, and it is impossible to infer with common sense, let alone guess, it seems that his thoughts are as difficult to guess as heaven's secrets.

I saw Xiaochen crawling under the waterfall, looking up and looking up, how to climb up, completely forgetting that he is a foundation cultivator, as long as he keeps his sword at hand, he can go straight to the top of the mountain. Looking around for a long time, Xiao Chen finally found a path suitable for going up and started to climb the mountain.

It's the road, but it's actually a place where there are relatively more protruding stones. Xiao Chen rolled up his sleeves, jumped up, grabbed a stone, and was about to continue climbing. With force, Xiao Chen suddenly slipped, and Xiao Chen fell into the pool of water.

However, there is a big waterfall falling on one side, and the water splashed by Xiaochen can be ignored. Although the stones on both sides of the waterfall are not directly washed by the water, they are very smooth beside the water for many years, and Xiaochen did not fall. Crossing the mountain, and this kind of thing is naturally not recorded in the classics, so the tragedy just now happened.

"He/Damn, I still don't believe it." Xiao Chen jumped out of the water and said standing under the waterfall. Competing with a mountain wall, those who don't know might really think he's crazy. Xiao Chen saw the stone just now, jumped up suddenly, with strength in his hand, reached out and grabbed his five fingers deeply into the stone, this way, no matter how slippery it was, it would not fall.

After Xiaochen tried many times to stare at the stone with his feet and was slid away, just like this, leaning on his two hands, he climbed up with one claw and one claw, and the mountain wall was about a hundred feet high. Xiaochen almost climbed to the top, grabbed the last stone, Xiaochen suddenly jumped hard, and the whole person stood on the mountain wall.

Looking at the water flowing down next to him, Xiao Chen smiled, turned and walked to the side, took out the blue stream, and then jumped, jumping more than ten feet high, and then used all his strength and mobilized the dantian. The two-color spiritual power was all poured into the Bi Liu in his hand.

"Strengthening the Tianshan Mountains." Xiao Chen held the hilt of the sword tightly with both hands, and slashed horizontally towards the river. , Take a closer look, and you will find that this is clearly a sword-shaped light and shadow.

There was a loud noise, and the light and shadow collided with the earth. At the same time, the entire mountain was shaking, and a crack with a span of five or six feet appeared in front of me, cutting across the running water, and the river water left upstream. Flowing down the two sides of the statue, hanging the waterfall well, there was a brief interruption of the current at this time.

"Hahahahaha..." A burst of outrageous laughter filled the entire forest.

When Xiaochen hadn't climbed the mountain before, he always heard some rumors about martial arts masters. Among them, Xiaochen was most fascinated by the use of a knife to divide the water, and the waterfall was cut off. Now he happened to be in this forest for the first time. When I saw the waterfall, I remembered the longing of my youth for a while, and this was the scene where I drew my sword to divide the water. As for why I climbed the cliff, what Xiaochen said to himself was that it was called atmosphere. (To be continued.)