Beyond the Divine States Chapter 206: : Break the prisoner

The pupils and the golden light on the black sword light up almost at the same time.

The golden flame engulfed the black sword and tore the thick swampy night.

The group of bats in the state of mind are like sprites under the light of the Buddha, scattered everywhere.

And the state of mind and the Golden Crow are also complementary. After the spiritual platform is clear, the black spots that the sinner eroded on the Golden Crow's feathers also shattered.

The sword edge attached to the golden flame first came out of the dark gate.

The blade is like scissors sliding out of soft silk.

Sinjun's robe was also instantly illuminated, and the pure black feathers on it were plated with hot gold. Only the brim of the long beak was still dark, as if all the light in the world could not reach it.

The night broke open, and Ning Changjiu clenched the sword hilt in both hands and struck, and the sinner held the sword of thunder and lightning in his left hand to block.

Dang!

The golden sword collided with the sword of thunder and lightning of the sinner, and the metal shook and exploded!

The two swords are oppressing each other with a tremendous amount of force, the sword aura and the electric current are entangled, their cheeks are approaching with the confrontation, Ning Changjiu staring at the sinner, the gold in the pupils is like gushing Dust.

The air between the two was torn apart by swords and electricity, exploding in a series.

Ning Changjiu's arm muscles were almost tightened to the limit.

"Ah!" He roared suddenly, and Jin Yan turned into a golden crow on the sword's front, and pierced the air in an instant.

At the same time, the guilty king slid across it like a sword of thunder and lightning, sawing wood. During the shrill sound of hiss, countless electric lights splashed.

The two crossed swords bounced off sharply after they were urged to the extreme.

Ning Changjiu staggered back a few steps, supporting his body with a sword to stop the retreat.

The figure of the guilty king also floated backwards, he used the sword of thunder and lightning to chop off a few strands of entangled sword intent, and his figure fell to the ground lightly.

The golden flames on Ning Changjiu's sword were not extinguished. Although he did not find any advantage under the sword of the guilty lord, after this sword, the power of the guilty lord's previous judgment on him was cut off by him.

As Jian Ling said, authority is not truly invincible.

The realm of invincibility and power are invincible.

He was gasping for breath, and there was infinite courage to kill God in his heart.

But the spirit of the sword script poured cold water on him again.

"What are you doing in a daze! Run! Is it possible that you are waiting for the sinner to activate the next authority to cure you of blasphemy?" The spirit of the sword screamed: "Don't forget The original plan."

Ning Changjiu nodded gently, suppressing a little blood in his heart.

He knows that he has no chance of defeating the sinner without the authority of fate and time at the same time.

The golden flames in Ning Changjiu's pupils burned more vigorously.

Sinjun quietly watched the young man who had tore through the darkness with a sword, and then forced himself back. He sighed, "I never thought that after thousands of years, you will still be so strong."

Ning Changjiu thought that your dignified sinner lived in a temple? After mentioning it so many times without revealing his identity, it is obvious that I don't want to tell myself. Since I don't want to say it, what kind of riddle are you playing?

Ning Changjiu's body exuded killing intent, and Shura Shenlu swept around his body in a circle, and each record was like the sound of Hong Zhong.

The next moment, Ning Changjiu's figure suddenly disappeared.

Sinjun looked at the place where he disappeared quietly, and didn't feel like being teased.

He just felt a slight fluctuation in space.

This young man should have used a method similar to the flying formation, and all his previous golden flames and killing intent were disguise, in order to hide the light spots emerging from his side behind the golden screen.

Ning Changjiu has appeared on a wasteland.

Since ancient times, Cunning Rabbit Three Caves, when he confronted Black Feather outside the city, he had made a lot of preparations for this battle.

There are formations, traps, and swords he planted every hundred miles to prepare for emergencies.

But now, it seems that these don't make much sense to the sinner, and it's even difficult to stop him for a moment.

And it was a big bet that he pulled away.

At this moment, if the sinner turns to kill Ye Zhu or seize the power of the life, then he will not have any chance.

Fortunately, not long afterward, his extended mental power sensed the fluctuations in the dark behind him like arrows.

This is also the pride of the sinner. In the eyes of the sinner, Ning Changjiu is his only enemy at this moment. Unless he is killed, the pursuit will never stop.

Thousands of years ago, the sinner was able to win the power of one of the gods after the heaven and the earth were reshaped, and it was definitely not the one-to-one duel like this one.

He was also doing his best in the past, and even killed his best old friend.

But now, the sinner has also stirred up long-lost blood. He had been lonely for five hundred years, and he also yearned for a life-and-death duel between the sword and the sword.

Of course, the most important thing is that the life and death of the projection has nothing to do with the main body. He can use any move without hesitation and heartily, regardless of the cost of gain or loss.

But Ning will not work for a long time.

The gates of the city are wide open.

The black robe leaves the city and enters the gorge, the figure transforms into a very black line, blending into the night, and passing away.

The air of thunder and lightning shattered the rocks, cut the grass and trees, and everything passed by was wiped out.

Ning Changjiu recalled the escape route that was first designed, and he also used the Hidden Breath Technique to blend into the dark night, quietly.

Ning Changjiu is not sure how long he can delay.

He knew that he should be careful when fighting, but he still couldn't help worrying about the city.

The authority of the commander is the most critical part of this battle.

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The already withered royal city is now even more desolate.

The night is dark, people on the streets are escaping seven or eighty-eight, and there are also several dead bodies on the street that were affected by the battle and died.

The previous stage was destroyed during the battle. The wood was on fire, and the red lanterns fell to the ground. The paper paste on it had already been burned, and some bamboo strips were still burning, and it looked like It's like a ball of fireballs, rolling away in the wind.

Farther afield, the sloping houses have become ruined walls, and the sheds on the open ground have been overturned by half.

Several disasters seem to be cleaning the city's unnecessary sins, and the wailing and crying can be heard everywhere.

In the golden prison in the center, Si Ming leaned on the stone pillar, his beautiful eyes opened slightly, and he looked forward.

In front, Shao Xiaoli held an iron sword, poured spiritual power, and kept hitting the golden cage.

In the sound of the beating, the iron sword was bounced again and again, and the blade even began to twist and deform.

"Don't waste your effort." Si Ming said lightly, leaning on the stone pillar.

"Shut up! If it wasn't for your tricks, how could this be the situation? It's fine now, none of us can leave!" Shao Xiaoli turned her head and looked at Si Ming angrily.

Siming said with a smile: "Don't look at me with this kind of eyes. It's not on the torture now. Do you really think you can win me?"

Shao Xiaoli couldn't help thinking of the terrifying pursuit that night.

The glamorous killer **** has now freed himself from the shackles, looking at him indifferently behind him, and what he did to her before is almost unwarranted...

Shao Xiaoli swallowed gently, pretending to be calm, and said: "Now we should cooperate and find a way to get out, or wait for the sinner to kill the boss, and your ending will not be much better!"

Si Ming leaned quietly on the stone pillar, closed his eyes slightly, with an indifferent smile on his face: "Anyway, it's a death, and I can torture you until I die, but you can only be abused. Die, um...Is that so?"

This is what Shao Xiaoli said to Si Ming earlier.

Now these words have been returned.

Shao Xiaoli nervously looked at the dizzyingly beautiful woman, her heart throbbing, and her gaze glanced at the blood hole on Si Ming’s forearm from time to time, discerning whether the other party was on her chest or acting. An empty plan.

Shao Xiaoli also stiffened a bit, and said: "Then you have the ability to beat me up, I want to see if your demon still has some strength, if you can beat me, then I have nothing to say, if you can't beat me , Then I won’t keep any affection, you have to think clearly."

Si Ming's mouth was slightly curled up, she slowly stood up and walked curly towards Shao Xiaoli.

She walked very lightly and landed silently, but she gave Shao Xiaoli a strong sense of oppression.

"Don't come over!" Shao Xiaoli immediately said: "If you take another step, I will draw the sword!"

"Oh? Really?" Si Ming looked at the little girl who was not good at disguising. She gently lifted the hem of her skirt and lifted her feet lightly, like a famous lady, cautiously Cross the threshold.

Shao Xiaoli watched Si Ming's delicate snow feet land, and the soft soles lightly covered the brick surface, and then she stepped over with her back foot.

Shao Xiaoli squeezed the sword in his hand tightly, and raised his heart to his throat.

She said: "Don't move anymore, I... I will bear your last step. If you dare to move, I will be out of the sword!"

Siming looked at Shao Xiaoli's body shrinking slightly, and teased him: "Huh? What? Just now domineering, when one whip and one whip hit me, isn't it very prestigious? What is this now? Come on, hit me again, use your sword, use your sheath, or your delicate slap?"

Si Ming laughed, it seemed that there was a quavering and charming.

In a short period of time, the role was turned upside down again, which made Shao Xiaoli a little unacceptable. She has been so stern and prestigious now.

She has really seen the power of Si Ming, and she doesn't think that the three-legged cat swordsmanship she has practiced in the past few months can threaten her opponent.

And her height is half a head shorter than Si Ming, even in her pure aura, she is still ruthlessly suppressed.

"Kneel." Si Ming stood in front of her, and suddenly said: "Knocking your head, and kowtowing and confessing all the words of begging for mercy, until I am satisfied."

Although Shao Xiaoli has always claimed to be able to bend and stretch, her swordsmanship was taught by the boss. Now if she kneels down, it is equivalent to the boss kneeling on one knee. It doesn't matter if your dignity is damaged, but you must not let the boss be tired!

Thinking about this, she knelt down obediently as she watched Si Mingbai's immaculate dick.

Siming looked at the girl in the red dress who was kneeling under her, and slowly raised her foot, trying to step on her head and return everything that she had just suffered.

The emotions in her heart are fierce, but the dust between her eyebrows is still cold.

Shao Xiaoli Sese knelt down tremblingly, she saw Si Ming's slightly raised feet from the corner of her eye. The jade arch-like feet were carved like jade, and the bare ankles were exquisite and translucent, and there was a touch of light on the smooth calf. , The attractive red marks are almost invisible.

Red marks...

Shao Xiaoli's heart moved slightly, and her originally fearful expression took a sharp turn.

With a choking sound, Shao Xiaoli's sword suddenly fired and slashed at the jade foot that Si Ming had stepped on to him.

Siming’s expression also changed. She shrank her feet, trying to step on the hand that dared to strike out the sword, but Shao Xiaoli’s sword came too fast. After Siming’s defeat, she made a decisive decision and stepped on the stars. The figure retreated quickly, avoiding the sword shadows who swept the floor.

In the golden cage, the red skirt and the white skirt are intertwined.

Shao Xiaoli has a sword in his hand, which is even better. After a few encounters, the sword in Shao Xiaoli's hand danced into an airtight net and pressed it up.

Si Ming never thought that her disguise would be seen through by the other party, and she secretly complained. She was firmly suppressed by the other party. She didn't even have time to activate the power of authority. She was able to resist it with spiritual power, but it lasted almost seven days. In the torture of Simein's torture, Si Ming's strength and heart were all eroded. Now facing Shao Xiaoli's smoothly connected swordsmanship, where is the enemy of Yihe?

There was a ding.

Si Ming has been forced to the stone pillar, and a sword is inserted by her snow-white neck, and a few slender silver hairs fell on the blade.

Shao Xiaoli was finally relieved holding the hilt of the sword. She has regained her prestige.

She got closer to Si Ming, their cheeks were still a little apart, but their chests were touching.

"The boss did not lie to me, the bad women are all paper tigers!" Shao Xiaoli snorted, and said: "Now that you have the ability to trick me into kneeling? You are really bold."

In fact, if she hadn't accidentally caught the red mark on Si Ming's calf, guessing that she didn't even have the ability to repair the injury at this moment, she might have been obediently begging for mercy.

And Si Ming sighed and closed his eyes.

She can already foresee what kind of humiliation she will face soon.

But this is also the price of her losing gambling.

But Shao Xiaoli didn’t make any extra moves. She raised her head slightly, stared at Si Ming seriously, and said solemnly: "I am willing to apologize for my previous behavior. Let us let go of our grievances. Besides, let’s stop wasting time now, and find a way to get out together! OK?"

Si Ming looked at her stern pretty face.

Nowadays, his life skills are not as good as human beings, so his aura is also suppressed.

Shao Xiaoli is willing to compromise, and of course she couldn't agree more.

But consent does not mean willingness.

Si Ming's left hand quietly pinched the Jue between his sleeves. Without changing his face, he nodded gently and said: "According to what you said."

"Well, you must not lie." Shao Xiaoli exhorted.

She herself feels that these words have no power. She wanted to say something like taking the blood oath, but she didn't know much about the blood oath, and she was worried that Si Ming would lie to herself again.

"I can't beat you again, how can I lie to you?"

Siming's tactics are about to be completed.

Of course, she knows that we have to prioritize and do not be arrogant, but in any case, she also wants to subdue Shao Xiaoli first and beat her severely first.

At the very last moment when her tactics were about to be completed, Shao Xiaoli's left hand was suddenly held by her pinching tactics.

Si Ming was shocked, thinking that his movements were so small that he was discovered?

But seeing Shao Xiaoli holding his left hand with his right hand and pulling it to each other’s chest, his small face said seriously: "Let's pull the hook!"

Si Ming was stunned, and immediately laughed helplessly. She sighed softly, and stretched out her little finger, hooking with Shao Xiaoli.

The two finished their childish promises in unison, and then they relaxed.

"No regrets now." Shao Xiaoli said seriously.

"Okay." Si Ming really agreed.

So they all temporarily suppressed the hatred and grudge in their hearts, and began to delve into the way to escape together.

Siming, as a priest in the past, well-informed, she was imprisoned on the cross and had her own and deeper understanding of this kind of cage.

"You try another sword?" Si Ming said.

Shao Xiaoli responded, riveting enough, and the sword fell.

The sound is endless.

Si Ming rubbed her ears lightly, and she looked at the golden cage vibrating under the blade of the sword earnestly, and the tip of her eyebrows moved slightly closer.

"Give me the sword." Si Ming said suddenly.

Shao Xiaoli still has hidden worries in her heart, but she also passed it over.

Siming took the sword and cut it at the cage.

The collision between the sword and the cage produced a completely different reaction from the previous Shao Xiaoli's sword, and circles of golden ripples were visible to the naked eye.

"Huh?" Si Ming cut out another sword, puzzled.

It's the same ripples again.

She handed the sword back to Shao Xiaoli and sighed: "Don't waste your effort. This should be derived from the power of the law. With our current strength, it cannot be broken or cut."

Shao Xiaoli knows that everyone's life and death are at stake now, and Si Ming won't lie to himself at this time.

She lowered her head in disappointment, even more frustrated.

Along with her frustration, in the eyes of the girl, the cage seemed a bit thicker.

Shao Xiaoli noticed this change, and said, "I have been cutting continuously, but the broken iron cage continues to grow thicker, so that people will not live?"

"It's getting thicker?" Si Ming asked in confusion: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Shao Xiaoli thought that Si Ming was playing tricks on herself deliberately, and was a little angry. She stretched her hand onto the cage with her thumb and forefinger folded, and then relaxed her hand, trying to maintain that size, and put it in front of Si Ming, asking. : "Are you not satisfied with being so rough?"

Si Ming looked at her gestures with a puzzled look.

Then she quickly figured out, and said: "What color is this cage in your eyes?"

Shao Xiaoli took it for granted: "Golden."

Si Ming said quietly: "In my eyes, it is white."

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"White? How could it be white?" Shao Xiaoli was very angry, thinking that Si Ming must be trying to disturb her own heart. If it hadn't been for them to pull the hook earlier, she would have wanted to punish her severely.

Si Ming sighed: "It is golden in your eyes, which shows that your Dao Heart is not too obstructed, not deceived, and my state of mind is shrouded in a huge shadow, my shadow is white ...A woman in white clothes."

Shao Xiaoli remembered what Ye Shi had said before, and couldn't help but look at Si Ming a few more times. He couldn't imagine how beautiful a more beautiful person would be. In this world, I am afraid there is only the boss. Two of his wives can dominate her, right.

Although she has never seen them before, she must say that.

Shao Xiaoli will be suspicious: "Are you serious?"

Si Ming nodded and said: "I don't have to lie to you."

"You don't dare..." Shao Xiaoli muttered, and then asked: "What should I do then?"

Siming said: "People in your world may not understand that the outside world, above the highest realm of this world, there is a Purple Court Realm. To break into the Purple Court Realm, you need to experience a heart demon calamity. Although this cage does not have the most derived demons, in a sense, it is almost the same."

Shao Xiaoli is not stupid, and quickly understood: "You mean I want to defeat my own heart? Why does it sound so evil?"

Si Ming shook his head and sighed: "Actually, I shouldn't have said this to you. If you have no distractions, no distractions, and no fear, you may be able to cut it directly, and I will break my heart firmly, in a sense It also adds a heart disorder to you."

Shao Xiaoli said: "Then I don't believe it, can I just do it?"

Si Ming laughed dumbly, unexpectedly the little girl's heart was bigger than he thought.

Shao Xiaoli said dejectedly: "I didn't expect to toss for so long, and finally return to the starting point... really annoying."

While speaking, in Shao Xiaoli's eyes, the golden cage was a little thicker. Shao Xiaoli took a breath, and subconsciously reached out and held the iron frame, hoping to restrain it from growing thicker with his hands.

Si Ming looked at Shao Xiaoli and said seriously: "If you can rely on yourself to wield that sword, you may have a chance to go out."

Shao Xiaoli nodded gently: "I will try it."

Shao Xiaoli recalled what Ning Changjiu had taught him. The spirit flowed in his body, and the man and the sword coordinated to stab them out in a strange posture. She tried dozens of swords in a row, but nothing could be done. The spiritual power was rapidly depleted and it was unsustainable.

Si Ming stood behind her, with his hands around her chest, watching Shao Xiaoli's move with a sword more than a sword, his eyelashes drooped, and he sighed quietly.

Shao Xiaoli heard her sigh and said annoyed: "You are so good, why don't you try?"

Si Ming shook his head and said: "The shadow of my Taoist heart cannot be killed 700 years ago, let alone now?"

Shao Xiaoli showed contempt.

After trying a few more swords, Shao Xiaoli didn't have any strength either. She stood aside with her sword, wiping the sweat from her forehead, her expression lost.

Si Ming looked at her indifferently, and then started chatting: "In fact, you are also a great beauty when you dress up. You don't need to wear makeup on weekdays. Why don't you comb your hair?"

Shao Xiaoli gave her a white look, and said, "What do you know? My mother told me when she was very young that she was a freak. So I just want to be an ugly girl, and I don’t want to be a confidant. I’m too lazy to put on makeup."

"Does the confidant have a bad life?" Si Ming thought she was just lazy in the past, but did not expect this answer.

"Yeah, look, I just became more beautiful, so I was locked up here, so are you, you are so beautiful, and you will end up..." Shao Xiaoli thought that now they are fragile allies anyway. Did not go on.

Si Ming said disapprovingly: "I have lived for more than a thousand years, not short."

Shao Xiaoli is even more sad, "But I'm only seventeen years old."

Si Ming asked: "Do you like Ning Changjiu?"

Shao Xiaoli categorically said: "The boss and I will always be good brothers."

Si Ming smiled and said: "If we are about to die, you have a chance to say the last word to Ning Changjiu, would you still say that?"

Shao Xiaoli changed the subject and said: "If we continue to talk nonsense, the boss will really not survive!"

Speaking, she picked up the sword again, and slashed towards the cage like a log.

Siming looked at her sword and asked himself: "What is the most hated thing in your life?"

Shao Xiaoli remembered the first time her mother told herself that she was not a descendant of the royal family, but an illegitimate daughter.

But she didn't reply.

Si Ming did not wait for her to answer, but continued to ask slowly: "When is the happiest time in your life?"

When I walked out of Shiyuan’s light curtain in the white robe.

Si Ming asked again: "What about the loneliest time?"

When I walked out of Shiyuan in a white robe, when I passed by myself and went on far away.

"The loneliest time?"

"When was the most fun?"

"When was the most proud?"

Sima Ming asked questions one after another.

In Shao Xiaoli's mind, scenes flashed alternately, making her unable to concentrate on the sword.

She angrily said: "I'm only seventeen years old, why do you seem to be writing my life!"

That being said, every time Si Ming asked a question, the cage seemed to get a little thinner.

But still not enough, far from enough.

"When is the most unforgettable time?"

Shao Xiaoli smiled disdainfully, thinking about the answer to this question, it must be when I was with the boss...

No!

No!

Shao Xiaoli suddenly widened her eyes. The first scene that flashed through her heart was not this.

What she thought of was the scene when she was dividing her destiny day and night.

At the top of the tower at that time, on the arched scroll, there was a star map that was unique to me.

"You are not the daughter of the royal family."

This was his first sentence at the time, like a thunderbolt.

When she is more impressed, it is the words that follow.

"You were born with the White Ape Star, and the Jade Rabbit Star as your companion star. This is a comet."

This wisdom is the wisdom of wisdom.

At that time, she was really sure that she was not a stupid girl, because the mother told her that Huiji would be hurt, so she has been deceiving herself all these years and almost deceived herself.

Si Ming raised his eyebrows slightly.

She found that Shao Xiaoli's side was hung with two bright white light spots.

That is the virtual White Ape Star and Jade Rabbit Star. They revolve around Shao Xiaoli, as if she is the center of the world.

"There is Luoshen star in the right place again!"

This is the second half of the sentence at the time of Ye Chu.

In front of Shao Xiaoli, an ethereal fairy spirit rose up, vaguely outlines the human form. It was as if the goddess came from Luoshui, and she glanced at her shockingly.

Luo Shenxing is in the right position.

Because my mother told her that the confidante is fateful, she has been evading the so-called "confidant".

But in the life described by Ye Shi, this has never been something she can control or avoid.

White Ape, Yutu, Luoshen.

The three constellations belong to their respective places.

Blessed to the soul.

Shao Xiaoli swung a sword with his heart. That sword was not a sword move of the Heavenly Sword Scripture, nor was it any sword taught by Ning Changjiu.

The sword hit the cage.

The iron sword shattered, and the cage shattered with it.

She was overwhelmed, and with the inertia of this sword, she also fell out, knelt down and sat on the ground with a dazed expression.

"It's okay." In the darkness not far away, Ye Chu retracted his finger and said something, then with a smile on his face, he retreated to the depths of the darkness together with Jun Xueyu.

Si Ming walked behind her.

She stretched out her hand and pointed it at her neck.

"Are you going to kill me?" Shao Xiaoli asked.

Si Mingru hooked fingers suddenly softened, she smiled and straightened her skirt, and said: "Let's go."

"Where to go?" Shao Xiaoli asked.

"Star Spirit Temple."

"I'm not going." Shao Xiaoli stubbornly said: "That's your site."

"Heh, she has indeed become smarter." Si Ming rubbed her head and said softly: "Then you wait for me here, don't run around."

"Okay." Shao Xiaoli agreed.

Si Ming walked into the Star Spirit Temple.

This is her only peace of mind. She has been sitting on the sundial for a long time, like a **** a swing.

The sundial is worthy of being a **** of the country. In a very short period of time, her injuries, realm and authority have been healed.

She lowered the sundial, walked down the steps, removed the white skirt and thin lining along the way, and walked naked into the silver-white pool water swaying by the candlelight, Yuying was graceful.

Lianlianshui light embraces her graceful shadow.

After taking a bath, she walked out of the hall without any inner clothes, only a black cloak.

The cloak covered her face and hair.

She looked around and found that Shao Xiaoli had disappeared.

"It's really clever... I ran so fast, so I didn't need a beating." Si Ming said regretfully: "I'll take care of you when I come back."

Speaking, she looked to the north, and then her figure flew towards there.

"I hope you are not dead yet." She said flatly.

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