Beyond the Divine States Chapter 36: : Cloud to the robbery
The attic collapsed, the long street shattered, and those bricks and rubbles were immersed for a hundred years. After wind, frost, rain and snow, they finally turned into rubble today.
Two white shadows shuttled in the dust of the sky, one moving in and one retreating, one attacking and the other avoiding, the night was blown up, and the rocks pierced through the sky.
Ning Changjiu was dressed in tattered white clothes, covered in gray dust. His spiritual power was exhausted, and it was already difficult to supply the speed of his body. Finally, with a crisp sound, Ning Xiaoling hit with a fist. Hit him in the back.
The sound of broken bones echoed. Ning Changjiu gave a painful grunt, and hit the ground directly. He rolled immediately, avoiding another heavy blow that followed.
Ning Xiaoling didn’t break her movements and didn’t give him the slightest chance to breathe. The punch just hit the ground. She turned her palm to prop up her body and swept away with her legs like a blade. Ning Changlong stepped on the wall to avoid the thunder. After sweeping, stepping up the wall, her figure jumped down towards where Ning Xiaoling was.
Ning Xiaoling looked at the figure that leaped like an eagle, and whispered: "I'm looking for death."
She didn't flinch in the slightest, she rushed straight up and greeted Ning Changjiu.
Ning Changjiu’s sword was pointed on the tip of her fist, his fingers bent like a pliable iron sword, and Ning Changjiu pursed his lips, withdrawing his fingers as he had no choice but to turn his other hand into a palm. Photographed.
In the sound of the impact, Ning Changjiu was directly lifted off by the dark energy of the demon power, and after hitting the broken end wall, his figure slipped several dozen feet before it could be stopped.
Ning Xiaoling looked at him coldly, and said proudly: "You possessed ghost, after all, can't compare to me."
She glanced at the sky suddenly, then touched her heart.
She is only a tiny bit away from Zi Ting.
The line seems to be close, but it's almost meaningless.
Ning Xiaoling gave birth to a feeling that as long as he kills the boy in front of him, he can immediately break into the purple court.
There is a weak voice in her heart making weak resistance.
Ning Xiaoling sneered and said to herself: "I don't know what magic power you have. She knows that you are not her senior, but she still protects you."
Ning Changjiu said: "I knew you were planted a demon, didn't I kill you?"
Ning Xiaoling's eyes were gloomy and said: "That's your stupidity. I told you a long time ago that foxes are the most ungrateful species."
While speaking, her figure flashed, and she hit his forehead with a fist. Ning Changjiu hurriedly drew a talisman in front of him. The tip of her fist touched the talisman, and the talisman shattered, even if Ning Changjiu intended it. Avoiding it, he was still hit by a straight punch on his left shoulder.
His body flew out like a sandbag.
When the body has not landed, there is no point of borrowing in the air.
Ning Xiaoling seized this opportunity, stood up, and hit his waist with a hand knife. In the air, their eyes were facing each other, and the anger and arrogance in Ning Xiaoling's eyes were lit together, in the pale pupils. , Ning Changjiu's face was reflected like a mirror.
That face is still calm...still calm...
Every evil thought that flashed in her heart was magnified hundreds of times, so the raging fire between her fingers was more like a machete.
Ning Changjiu's body was knocked to the ground, and the stone bricks on the ground were also slightly sunken in the sound of the impact.
Ning Xiaoling rushed forward directly.
That was a certain moment. In Ning Xiaoling's eyes, the other party was already a mortal.
But the color of ecstasy in her pupils did not last long, instead of irritability and rage.
Because behind her, the needle-like chill came again, this time it came even more sharply and directly, as if it was going to penetrate her body directly, Ning Xiaoling had to retreat temporarily, the power of the original fatal blow Much smaller.
Ning Changjiu's body fell heavily again, he wiped a mouthful of blood, and hid his hand in his sleeve, as if he was writing something.
Ning Xiaoling looked back, and saw a woman with a jade crown and silver hairpin and a white dress fluttering. The fairy sword is now floating in the air. She stepped on the sword and danced in her clothes.
Lu married?
Ning Xiaoling hated her, she was still entangled by Ning Changjiu for too long.
Although the realm she can display at this moment is higher than that of Lu Jiajia, it is not easy to defeat her, not to mention that since she has noticed herself, Zhao Xianger should be coming soon.
Although without the blessing of the Suzaku Burning Fire Array, Zhao Xiang'er's realm is not as good as immortals, but after all, she killed the old fox with one sword and one person. Among this monster species, for the little girl who is the best , After all, there is a natural fear.
Lu Jiajia looked at the four tails floating behind her, with sword eyes like mirrors, and said coldly: "Are you already enchanted?"
Ning Xiaoling said angrily: "Are you also here to die?"
Lu Jiajia glanced at Ning Changjiu. Ning Changjiu was in a very bad state at the moment. The spiritual power on his body was almost exhausted. At this moment, his body was full of blood, and he was extremely embarrassed.
Ning Changjiu explained: "Junior Sister’s innate spirit is a fox, and now she is soaked by the old fox’s demon species, occupying her consciousness."
Lu Jiama asked: "Why didn't you tell me earlier?"
Ning Changjiu asked back: "In addition to killing her, do you have other ways?"
Lu Jia married dumb, thought for a while, and said: "The innate spirit and the demon species are integrated, even if the innate spirit is split, she will definitely die, what else can be done?"
Ning Changjiu said: "Help me stop her first."
Lu Jiajia looked at the enchanting girl, sighed, and nodded gently.
Previously, when Ning Changjiu used the sword to attack and kill, he vibrated the sword and screamed in order to make her feel, and come here quickly.
So she kept coming.
"You... are so annoying." Ning Xiaoling closed her eyes and exhaled like an arrow. She squeezed her fist, and her demon power reached the peak in a blink of an eye.
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Before the imperial palace, Lu Jiajia had hurried away from the wind. Zhao Xianger and Tang Yu's realm were not enough to guard against the wind, and they could not lock the specific location of the monster species, so they could only wait for Lu Jia Marry with Jianguang as the letter.
Tang Yu knelt on the ground and said in regret: "It's all because I didn't tell your Highness about this in advance."
Zhao Xianger hurriedly helped her up, her brows returned to quiet beauty, but there was still a trace of indelible loss in the depths of her eyes: "Everything in this world is expected, there must be some plans. Outside variables...maybe this is the big test my mother really prepared for me."
"Niangniang..." Tang Yu's expression was shocked: "Niangniang is still alive?"
Zhao Xianger shook his head: "I don't know, but I always feel that where in the world she is watching me."
Tang Yu lowered his head, and said in a astringent voice: "Of course the lady has a lot of supernatural powers, and maybe even my replacement for the young lady today was in her calculation more than ten years ago."
Zhao Xianger frowned, her clear eyes flickered, and she was silent for a while, and said: "You all know?"
Tang Yu nodded gently: "It turns out that Miss has always known it, right?"
Zhao Xianger sighed and said apologetically, "I only saw these on the secret scroll of Qianyu Temple a year ago. At that time, I hesitated to tell you, but the volume was When they said that they wanted to kill you as a baby, Zhao Shisong acquiesced in it... Now if you kill him and don’t know about it for a lifetime, it may be the best ending. It’s just a blunder, this scene After all, it didn’t happen, that’s good."
"Zhao Shisong treats me very well...like his own daughter." Tang Yu looked in a daze, tears suddenly fell on his cheeks, and the whole person seemed to have lost his soul. He smiled miserably: "I don't know. Should I thank the little Taoist priest or blame the little Taoist."
"Little Taoist..." Zhao Xianger moved her head slightly, narrowed her eyes and thought for a while, remembering the young man who had a fate in the little general's mansion that day.
As for that young man, she only remembered that he was very handsome and seemed a little ignorant of etiquette...
I just didn't expect that his junior sister actually possessed the fox's innate spirit and became the soil for the reincarnation of the old fox after death.
Since the little girl has become a demon, then the young man must have become the ghost of his junior sister at this moment.
I don't know why, she obviously has nothing to do with the boy, but there is a trace of loss in her heart for no reason.
Tang Yu suddenly asked: "Miss, while there is still time, do you want to go to the Jiazi Palace to fetch the fairy sword?"
Zhao Xianger shook his head with a solemn expression: "That fairy sword is very difficult to drive in my current state. I can use it to kill the old fox only because it is locked in a cage. Fighting, I couldn't strike him with a single sword, and that was the case. He didn't go too far, so that I had the opportunity to secretly send someone to take the sword."
Tang Yu said anxiously: "What can I do then? Who else in the city can deal with that monster?"
Zhao Xianger smiled faintly, the melting moonlight fell on her lips, and the white coat looked thin and lonely under the moonlight. She looked in a certain direction and said: "Xing Tian Fa Di, Sacrifice to the city...I never took it seriously, but now it seems that it is today."
"Miss...what did you say?"
Zhao Xianger didn't explain too much, just smiled and patted her shoulder, and said: "Good health, I will not abandon Zhao."
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The sword illuminates the long street.
The figures of Lu Jiajia and Ning Xiaoling are like two projectiles that keep colliding and staggering. The two snow-white shadows rise and fall quickly, and the demon glow and the sword light reflect each other, shining Baiyue's glory.
They are both in a long-lived state. Even if the battle in a short period of time is huge, it is difficult to achieve actual results.
Ning Changjiu awakened Lu to marry with the sword, and attracted her, not for her to defeat or kill Ning Xiaoling, all he needed was a little time.
He took a long sigh, and the flash of light from his fingers drew a delicate array in the air.
It was beautiful, like a flower carved from a pale emerald, it would shatter and wither with the touch of it, but in this fragile beauty, an ancient sense of sacredness radiated.
"Sword lock!" Ning Changjiu suddenly shouted.
Lu Jiajia’s heart moved, she was prepared, her narrow sword eyes suddenly brightened, and the power of the sword spirit was urged by the same body. From the dusty gravel tiles to the faint moon shadow falling in the nine days, it seemed to be stained. The lingering sword intent.
Ning Xiaoling shuddered in her heart, protected her body with a foxtail, broke free back, and ran towards Ning Changjiu's direction.
Ning Changjiu had long expected that he took a picture of the exquisite small array in his hand.
In that small formation, there are hidden the last points of Ning Qinshui's entire cultivation base, and those cultivation bases have been refined and refined by him several times, crystal clear like this little flower.
Ning Xiaoling couldn't feel the slightest lethality in that formation.
And this formation is not a killing formation.
Many old cultivators, when they are still old, will pass on their cultivation level to future generations, and they use this kind of formation.
This is a small array of fighting power.
Ning Xiaoling slammed into it. Because the spiritual power of the formation was pure and flawless, there was almost no repulsion from Ning Xiaoling's body, and it was directly contained in her body.
When Lu Jiajia saw this scene, he was shocked and shouted: "What are you doing?"
With that little spiritual power, with a subtle sense of Taoism, as soon as it entered her body, it was directly integrated into her monster species, so the bottleneck of the long-lived state was broken, and Ning Xiaoling entered directly. The Purple Court Realm!
The long-lived state is already difficult to get to this point. If she is allowed to rise to the first floor of the Purple Court, then no one can stop her...
Is Ning Changjiu crazy?
Lu Jiajia was very calm, and she took a deep breath, planning to give her sword with all her strength.
But at this moment, she found that Ning Xiaoling's pestle was in place, like a piece of wood, motionless. At the same time, clouds suddenly rolled from a distance in the sky, like a wave from a river, so it was light. The moonlight soon dimmed, and the imperial city became dim, and the sound of thunder echoed in the distance, as if another heavy rain was about to come.
Lu Jiajia looked up and realized it all at once.
This is Robbery.
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(The third task is completed! In the next few days, I want to write the first draft of the graduation thesis. It is qaq in the senior year. So I will continue to maintain one day and one chapter for the time being.)