Beyond the Divine States Chapter 413: : Watch by the Luo River
(The typos are changed first and then corrected)
The Golden Crow failed to fly through the seawater of Nanming. The silver warhorse has occupied the space of the night and the ocean like a god. The golden spear is held high, even if the seawater is turbulent, the reflection of the golden gun in the water is also contrary. Common sense straight.
In the water mirror, its figure is also suddenly clear.
It is almost similar to the bronze horse, but it is painted with silver. Therefore, in the majesty and Gaojun, it shows a kind of holy beauty.
The silhouette of the silver horse is illuminated by the golden crow, and the half-man's upper body is still covered with a black iron-colored heavy armor, and the body is tightly wrapped. He is placed with the long sword spread out behind him, looking from a distance The past was more like a centipede about to launch an attack.
Ning Chang has seen it for a long time, and his mind is deep-this war horse is coming faster than imagined.
The silver horse is still on the surface of the sea, but the sound of horse hooves has not stopped.
When you scroll up on the water mirror, you can see countless shocking white spots in the sky. The arrangement of the white dots follows the position of the stars, but they themselves are a vertical spear.
The golden crow moving at high speed on the sea has been enveloped by spears.
The sky full of guns rained down with the golden gun in Shenju's hand.
Ning Changjiu and Lu Jiama didn’t have any communication, but the two figures moved almost at the same time. Liu Xiwan stood in place, still feeling the magnificent picture in the water mirror. In a blink of an eye, he found that only the Golden Crow Kingdom was left. I'm all alone.
She regained her senses, and without hesitation, she immediately set off and rushed out.
In the Golden Crow Kingdom of God, the sun’s rays are immortal, but the ocean outside of the Kingdom of Nanxun is cold and gusty, and everything is full of murderous intent.
The moment the golden gun fell, Ning Changjiu's figure had already rushed out.
The spear looked slender in the hands of the silver horse, but it was actually the size of a tower.
Ning Changjiu rammed the golden gun, Shura pulled out his body, and his golden arm grabbed the spear. He pressed his eyebrows, drew out the silver sword he had stolen from Liu Junzhuo, and then used the majestic sword. Directly press the tip of the gun to destroy its indomitable momentum.
Lu Jiajia stands on the surface of the sea, using the magical power of the sword and spirit to assimilate all the surrounding sea water into a sword.
Lu Jiao buckled his thumb and ring finger, twisting his wrist lightly, and Wan Jian was sensed and lifted into the air at the same time.
When Liu Xiwan rushed out of the Golden Crow Kingdom, she happened to see the scene of the sea water sword group crashing with the rain of silver guns. The sky was dyed silvery white, and a salty heavy rain condensed by thousands of swords fell down. .
This is the real sword rain.
Liu Xiwan looked at Lu Jiajia’s back in Chaoyue in the sea tide, and her mood agitated involuntarily. She was originally a sword, and now she is in the range of Lu Jiajia’s sword and spirit, and her body has also been inexplicably inspired. Fever and hot... That's the sensation of blood boiling.
During the time of loss of consciousness, Ning Changjiu had already completed the first round of the match with the Silver Horse.
According to the recording in memory, the silver horse has completed a set of wide-open and wide-open marksmanship. At the end, the black armored general lifts his spear, and the horse’s head half-length flicks, this force is like twisting the waist. In the movement of the limbs, the spear rushed out in the form of thorns, breaking through the sword formation that Ning Changjiu had taken, piercing the back of Shura's hand, and temporarily forcing his figure and thousands of swords back.
Ning Changjiu didn't suffer any injuries, and his figure floated back, falling to Lu Jiajia and Liu Xiwan's side.
"I have been in the Jiange for a long time. I haven't seen such a monster for a long time, right?" Ning Changjiu looked at Liu Xiwan, smiled gently, and asked gently: "Are you afraid?"
"You are the one who pampers you, I am clearly practicing assiduously!" Liu Xiwan replied, and immediately said with a serious face: "What's the fear of this? In the original world, we didn't face the mythological form together. The sinner? They all have guns. Can this horse be stronger than the sinner?"
Liu Xiwan also has sword eyes like silver. She stood in the air, raised her hand to Ning Changjiu, and said coldly: "Draw the sword! We will kill it together."
Ning Changjiu is in harmony with her five fingers.
Lu Jiajia turned his back and turned a blind eye to this scene as they resisted the falling of the sky full of silver spears.
Liu Xiwan snorted softly, and she felt her body ignited--like a dead volcano lit up, something was about to gush out of it!
If everything goes smoothly, her body will quickly become spiritualized and become a silver'ghost' surrounded by Ning Changjiu, but this ghost is not only one of the origins of the road of Shura, but also a sword intent. The concrete manifestation of the words, she will live in symbiosis with Ning Changjiu, Ning Changjiu's sword intent is still on the line, and she will not die.
But there is a problem with the progress of the matter.
Their five fingers are in harmony, and they clearly resonate, but they are always close, unable to reach a true agreement.
Lu Jiajia feels strange, looking over, frowning his eyebrows.
Ning Changjiu couldn't understand the reason. On the way to the ethereal building, he had already tested the resonance of the aisle with Liu Xiwan. There was no problem. Why couldn't he reach Consummation at this time?
Silver God Horse obviously couldn't let them go deep into this. He turned his spear in his hand like a thunder whip, and the horse hooves stepped on his lower body, and he was already running at high speed.
Ning Changjiu and Liu Xiwan let go of their hands temporarily.
The silver horse is worthy of being a medium horse. In terms of strength and speed, it is much stronger than the bronze on the Luo River. In its amazing explosive power, the horse has already pounced in front of him, and the spear is a thousand points of light. , It seems that thousands of arrows are being fired, and people will be stabbed.
Ning Changjiu guarded Liu Xiwan's body. He grabbed the slender silver sword with a palm of his hand. The sword art was cut almost at will, with three thousand different sword shadows. Almost at the same time excited.
Liu Xiwan was surprised to see it. He never thought that he had not seen him in these days, but his kendo had reached such a realm... The second elder sister did not lose injustice.
The rush broke out over the sea.
Liu Xiwan can't become the spiritual state of sword aura. With her combat power on the eighth and ninth floor of the Purple Court Realm, it is not enough in today's battle.
In the rear, Lu Jiajia has cut the sky full of spear rain by half, and in the front, Ning Changjiu's three thousand sword shadows also followed the body to kill.
But the silver horse is not only powerful, but the body is also as stable as a mountain. He danced with his spear, and also shot three thousand shots in a very short time. Every attack hit Ning without exception. The weakest point of the long-lasting sword shadow.
Three thousand sword shadows were smashed in an instant, and with a bang, the silver sword that Ning Changjiu had cut at Shenju happened to be intercepted by a golden spear, and a sacred fire burst out from the collision.
The fight begins again.
Ning Changjiu felt that the past few months must have gone too smoothly. The sky couldn't see it, and he always looked for some terrifying opponents to embarrass him.
He can perceive that if he can ascend the Golden Crow's **** position, he will definitely be able to kill this wild horse, even if he obtains a complete body of Shura, he has the possibility of killing the opponent.
But the two are not far behind.
The deviation of this line made this mountain-like horse full of oppressive force in front of him. With every slash and every sword stroke he condensed, the sharp spears were pierced by the spear. The offensive has also been repeatedly interrupted.
But despite the strong spear of the silver horse, it couldn't really stab Ning Changjiu. Instead, it was controlled by the opponent's endless sword shadow, which seemed to be passive.
The two are still in a stalemate, and Lu Jiajia has already cut through the sky and followed.
Years of fighting side by side have made them full of tacit understanding.
Ning Changjiu gave up the offensive altogether, and was only responsible for helping lead. In terms of sword intent, Lu Jiajia was purer and more suitable for this kind of killing.
The sword aura of the two bombed like rain.
The Silver Horse swung the spear into a circle, indifferently resisting their joint offensive. Its iron hoof stepped in the sea, but its body remained motionless.
Liu Xiwan squinted her eyes, unable to face the dazzling light in front of her, and the gust of wind caused by their fighting also pushed her back again and again, leaving the center of the battlefield little by little.
The figures of Ning Changjiu and Lu Jia married erratic on both sides of the silver horse, looking for any possible gaps in the attack.
Ordinary five masters, it is difficult to resist under the power of the gods, but Ning Changjiu also has an ancient gods as a backing. The power of the golden crow gods is not exhausted, and it is impossible for the silver gods to use Its beheaded.
On the vast Nanxun, the sword aura is like a tsunami, erupting wave after wave. Even if they fight for three days and three nights, they may not really be able to tell the victory or defeat.
On the sea far away from Nanming, Ke Wenzhou was walking slowly on the way to the sea.
This place is far from being affected by the turmoil on the sea in Nanming, but Ke Wenzhou can detect a clue through the stars. He stretched out his hand, and the falling starlight condensed in his palm, turning it into an ancient sword.
He carried the sword on his back, closed his eyes, and went into meditation.
His killing intent is getting more and more vigorous.
Go to Nanming, this sword will drink blood and kill people.
It is three days before the Juggernaut arrives at Nanxun.
At this moment, the early morning of Nanming has not yet arrived, and the besieged Silver Divine Horse dashes back and forth in the waterfall-like sword aura, and has never achieved any staged victory.
This is something that Silver God Horse hasn't encountered for many years.
Before the morning arrived, the horse in the fierce battle suddenly closed its gun, and under the black armor, its pupils turned into a rich blood color.
This is similar to the **** Lord revealing the true mythology and gaining power at the cost of falling into madness.
The Silver Horse took the initiative to plunge into a frenzy.
Ning Changjiu and Lu Jiajia both sensed the danger, their figures flashed, and their swords scattered.
Nan Mingli was still shrouded in night, but there was a lot of white light surging up. Those white lights were uneven, stacked and interlaced, shining sharply, and in a blink of an eye, the sea they were in was covered by phantom shadows.
The phantom presents an ancient battlefield. On the battlefield, tens of thousands of spears were thrust into the ground diagonally.
Looking down from a high place, this sea area suddenly turned into a sword mound.
The horse hissed wildly, and the ancient Olympic syllables spit out from the mouth of the black armored general. The general drew his spear again. The target was not Ning Changjiu marrying Lu to marry, but Liu Xiwan who was watching the battle from a distance.
Liu Xiwan stood in the gun mound and felt the sudden killing intent, and her cheeks were reflected pale.
Ning Changjiu went to stop the movement of the silver gods, while Lu Jiajia turned the rainbow to save.
Everything happens as a sparkle.
When the killing intent came, Liu Xiwan had been held by Lu Jiajia's wrist and rose into the air.
The silver horse under the violent rage exudes a red light, rich in red light, like burning blood.
In the sound of his nose, the battle armor held the gun shadow as a prison, temporarily trapping Ning Changjiu, and at the same time, he directly blasted Ning Changjiu's body with his fists.
Ning Changjiu and Shura became one, abandoned the sword without using it, and simply confronted Shenju, but under the protection of Tianjinian, Shenju's body really looked like an impenetrable city wall, which could not be shaken at all.
While the two were fighting each other, the front hooves of the silver horse suddenly moved, kicking the golden gun that was inserted diagonally.
Too late to stop, the spear flew out and stab Lu Jiajia directly.
Lu Jiajia held Liu Xiwan with one hand, turned sideways in front of her, and pointed at the golden gun that flew towards her.
The figure of a person is small in the contrast of the golden gun. However, Lu Jiajia's cultivation practice is immortal, and now Bai Chang is scrolling, his sword aura is gushing out, behind her, a larger immortal body image is vaguely outlined.
The golden gun stopped before Lu Jia married.
Lu Jiajia's spiritual power was also consumed sharply, his face pale.
The sword spirit has moved to the extreme.
But after all, Lu's marrying realm is not enough to suppress the gun that is falling into violent turmoil.
Just as her sword intent was about to be worn out by the spear, she suddenly felt a pure and majestic sword intent surging up around her. Lu Jiajia glanced at the eyes of the gods and found Liu Xiwan who was holding her wrist. He has closed his eyes, tightened his lips, and his body has turned into the color of silver.
The girl who hadn't resonated with Ning Chang for a long time started to become a spirit under the catalysis of her sword spirit.
But it's still a fine line.
This last line was quickly filled by Ning Changjiu.
Ning Changjiu summoned the Golden Crow, and with the help of the golden sun of the Kingdom of God, broke away from the entanglement of the gods, and came to Lu Jiajia's side in a blink of an eye.
He split up the body of Shura to temporarily resist the golden spear, and then took Lu Jiajia's other hand.
Boom!
The white light was flourishing, and the sword intent rose to the sky.
The sword and spirit of Lu Jiajia is the final catalyst. With her help, the minds of Ning Changjiu and Liu Xiwan finally resonate and become one.
At this time, it was the first dawn, and the white light of the east shone.
Lu Jiajia's right hand side is empty.
The girl in black clothes turned into a silver spiritual state, and surrounded Ning Changjiu like a dragon.
After Duanjiecheng, Ning Changjiu's self-cut Asura body was finally complete at this moment.
Ning Changjiu stretched out his arms.
Shura suddenly roared after being pierced by a golden gun.
In the angry roar of the silver horse, Ning Changjiu held the golden gun and pushed it back inch by inch, then lifted it lightly and threw it towards the silver horse.
On the sea, the phantom of the ancient battlefield was swept away.
The silver **** horse caught the gun and held it backhand, but the tip of the gun still pierced the black armor, and the armor was turned into fragments under the heavy pressure, and fell into the sea, exposing a long-exhausted body.
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At the bottom of the Luo River, the water kept shaking.
"Master, don't you really need to worry about Bai Zang?" Si Ming was still a little worried.
Ye Chan Gong said softly: "Although the three horses are fierce, they are nothing more than appetizers for future battles... Moreover, Bai Zang is not a cat. You have never experienced the gods of the past. In the war, I have not smelled the **** smell of the dead mountain at the beginning. Every **** head walks towards the **** position, and there are hundreds of gods and gods who died under him. What's more, Bai Zang is a **** who kills and kills."
Si Ming nodded lightly, no longer worrying much.
She lowered her head and continued to look at the booklet.
"September 21. There was a torrential rain over Luohe for a long time. I woke up very early today. I know you won’t get wet, but I still made an umbrella with keel, um... Actually I made two of them, because I'm afraid you are not here alone...Look, I'm not that stingy."
"September 22. The rain in Luohe hasn't stopped yet, and I don't know how long it will take. It is a rainy day that delays the journey, so I forgive you for being late...but you are coming too late. "
"September 23. The chaos outside got more and more chaotic. The rebels were killed, and the corpses were condensed into resentful spirits. They were still rebels. I killed a lot of people, but to no avail. You and I The said rules no longer work... Today I cooked the porridge and cooked it according to the book. When I went to the temple, Xihe said that you like to drink her porridge the most. I bought a textbook and plan to learn it later. I will cook it for you. But this method is so simple, would you really like it?"
"September 24th. The rain is getting worse and worse. I know something must have happened. If there is an urgent matter, I should send a letter. I am not too unreasonable..."
"September 25th. The rain stopped. I know I can't wait for you again."
"Because the sun has risen..."
"Nine suns."
Si Ming's expression trembled slightly, her eyelashes fluttered, and her heart felt astringent. She seemed to see a woman sitting here back then, writing these words in despair.
Nine suns appeared in the sky...
The diary and the myth are combined together, and the time overlaps, and the life is in a daze. Knowing that the current Yi is far in the southern wilderness, he killed the nine infants and the snake repairing snake, and then rushed to the middle-earth to implement the entire length of the middle-earth Bow, shoot down the sun in the sky.
At that time, Yi didn't know if he still remembered his agreement with Luoshen.
But it is in vain whether I remember it or not.
Xihe died in battle and was born for nine days. For the common people, even if he is heartbroken, no matter how grief and anger, he must destroy them with his own hands. At that time, he should have thrown away everything else. Get to the back of your head.
Si Ming recovered, her eyes wandered quietly on the notes, she looked at the woman's weak handwriting, and thought of Shao Xiaoli's innocent, heartless appearance, and her heart was like a knife.
Ye Chan Palace stood quietly by the side, her fingers illuminated by candlelight, glowing with jade light.
The next few pages of the diary are very messy and incoherent, and a large part of them is about the past that I experienced with Yi that year. Those words turned into faint pictures, and they passed through the sea of knowledge. , And then was overwhelmed by the sound of Luohe waves.
Si Ming flipped gently, roughly knowing the ins and outs of the year.
After Emperor Jun was reincarnated as Yi, Luoshen became his first teacher. Luoshen taught him for many years. The two had a mutual affection. Later, Yi and Heng'e got married, and Luoshen separated from him. A few years later, the battle of Gods broke out completely, and Luoshen, who was not too powerful in combat, was besieged by Gods and Demons. Hearing this news, Yi killed several Gods and Demons with an arrow of ten thousand li, and then rushed back overnight to relieve Luoshen.
After that, Luoshen stayed with them and was born and died together. Although they also experienced the entanglement and misunderstanding of love, hatred and hatred, they finally formed a deep friendship.
Later Luohe was in trouble and Luoshen had to go back. At the time of the separation, she gave the picture of Luohe to Yi as a token. Yi promised a date with her, saying that he would return to Luohe on October 9th. Find her.
In terms of their emotions at the time, this should be the date of marriage. Chang'e knew what they wanted, but she was indifferent by nature and didn't care about it.
Si Ming turned the pages of the book, her eyes flickering, and she could empathize with the sorrow between the lines.
As it approached October 9th, Luoshen built a small building at the bottom of the river and buried a drop of water as a place for them to live in seclusion in the future.
She arranged the wedding room, took off the blue skirt, put on a red wedding gown, and waited day and night.
At the time, she might still have a glimmer of hope, but Si Ming had already guessed the ending of the story.
"This candle is called'Changming'." Ye Chan Palace suddenly said.
Si Ming looked at the last candle in the room.
"Changming?"
She knows what the Everlight says.
"Yeah." Ye Chan Gong said: "Dijun's authority is also called Changming."
Si Ming felt a trace of sorrow.
She lowered her head and glanced at the end of the diary...At the end of the diary, Luoshen was sitting in a lonely small building, still unable to wait for Yi, but she saw nine suns broken one by one. Knowing that Yi was still in the world, she still smiled.
Nine suns shattered, crow feathers exploded and floated to the world.
Just treat it as the fireworks you gave me...
October 9th, Yi shot the 9th, gods and demons, ancient demons and ancient immortals, the disputes of all forces in the world also entered the next turning point. On the same day, the great power of the six gods swept over and Luohe fell. Difficult, she wore a wedding gown, drew out her saber, swearing to the death to guard Luohe...In the end she really died in Luohe.
Most people's beautiful visions are entrusted by mythical stories.
So Yi shot on the 9th, and Heng'e rushed to the moon. It has been passed down to this day. The woman in the wedding dress who died with a knife on the bank of the Luohe River is rarely mentioned.
I'm afraid Shao Xiaoli doesn't remember it himself.
"Xiao Li...Fortunately, Xiao Li's soul has been preserved. Should I make up for the regrets left back then?" Si Ming said.
Chen'e hummed softly, and said: "Luo Shen's soul is protected by me and my father. Later, I killed Yan Fu and opened up the city of Broken World, so I saved her soul there. When deciding to accept Ning as a disciple for a long time, Luoshen's soul also entered the reincarnation, so they were almost the same age."
It's just beyond Heng'e's expectation that in this life, she failed to find Ning Changjiu at first.
Si Ming nodded and closed the book.
In Xuexia, Ye Chau had already said that Shao Xiaoli had White Ape and Jade Rabbit as companion stars, and Roselle was in the right position. *
The ape and the rabbit are the images of the father and Chang'e, and Roselle is the symbol of her status.
"Shall we go upstairs to take a look?" Si Ming asked.
"No need." Ye Changong said softly: "Wait for the future, let Xiaoli come back by himself."
"Well, that's fine."
Si Ming put the book back in place, only accepting Xihe's recipe.
Ye Chan Palace glanced at the recipe, and suddenly said: "This is the only one sold by Xihe back then."
Si Ming was taken aback, and immediately laughed: "It's reasonable."
Ye Changong pursed his lips, and seemed to want to smile slightly, but his emotions faded after all.
Si Ming looked at Ye Chan Palace and said, "I don't know how the battle situation there is now."
Ye Chan Gong said: "Don't worry, Ning Changjiu is not the weakest."
"Huh?" Si Ming didn't quite understand.
Ye Chan Palace continued: "In order to suppress Bai Zang, the gods and the five emperors spent a lot of effort in suppressing Bai Zang, and their existence is based on unobservable, and at this moment, they are rootless. ......My two disciples are now weaker than Ning Changjiu."
"If Ning can get a complete body of Shura and the kingdom of God for a long time, then he and Lu Jiajia should be stronger than us." Ye Changong said.
Si Ming thought about the meeting and reacted.
Tianji's idea is to suppress the above, use the medium to suppress, and then sacrifice the inferior.
But Tianji's top-middle-bottom approach is wrong.
Actually, Ning Changjiu is hidden, they are the middle, the gods and the five emperors are the next...
After this comparison, the situation has completely reversed! The only ones in danger are the gods and five emperors of the Western Kingdom, but the Western Kingdom is close to the three thousand worlds...
"Master Shengming." Si Ming said in a sincere heart.
"Okay." Ye Chan Palace said: "Let's go back...Take this little red building back together."
"How do I bring this building?" Si Ming was puzzled.
Ye Chan Palace looked out the door and said: "The **** horse pulling the cart, isn't it already outside?"
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(*Mentioned in Chapter 185)
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