Beyond the Divine States Chapter 104: : The ancient city is for a ceremony, and blood cows cross the street

Mrs. White's words fell on many people's ears.

The first person who was shocked and puzzled was the city lord. He immediately said: "It's impossible. I personally supervised the closure of the city gate. It was tightly closed. There were also guards on the wall. How could someone sneak in?"

Mrs. White said: "But someone is indeed here."

The scholar wearing M and Dai Xiao glanced at the flustered city lord, and sneered: "Now the lady is about to accept the authority of King Ming. The undead in this city are immortal. No matter who comes, what can be changed? Just throw in the net. "

The city lord sneered and said angrily: "What do you know as a useless scholar? Any small matter may become a fatal stumbling block before the fate is complete. At this moment, we cannot tolerate any accidents, not at all!" /

The scholar turned his head away, knowing that Mrs. White is in a bad mood now, and has not argued with him.

Mrs. Bai closed her eyes, and after a while, she said something shocking: "I can't find him."

"What?" Everyone was shocked.

Now Mrs. Bai is the real lord of the city. All the people in the city are the things she overturned and destroyed. Since someone comes in, how can she not find it?

Who is it here?

Ms. Bai is also puzzled. In her mind, there are only two possibilities. One is that the gate of the city was moved, but he did not enter the city, but that person also had a retreat technique similar to the pair of brothers and sisters. You can hide from your own eyes temporarily.

She tapped her finger bones on the armrests, and a skull flew out like a small sword, and in an instant it penetrated into the city lord's brow.

Mrs. Bai said: "Lend you a long-lived state and find that person for me in the city."

After the skull entered his body, immense power poured into his soul, and the city lord was fascinated for a while, a little unsuitable for such a terrifying realm.

"Long life..."

He had regrets before he was alive, and he could not become a cultivator and defend the city for a hundred years, but now he is a ghost and a fairy after his death.

The white lady has fulfilled his long-cherished wish for many years with just a quick finger.

The city lord's expression became more and more pious, and after bowing down, he led the way and left.

Mrs. Bai opened her eyes, glanced at Shu Bai faintly, and with her fingertips, she threw the boy into the ghost queue. Shu Bai couldn't speak, but looked at the ghosts of men and women in front of her. My heart was hairy, and he was also in the mist for the words spoken by Sister Bai, who had come back from the dead. If he could, he even wanted to turn around and run away.

Ms. Bai looked at the five paintings that were still evolving, and then looked up at the scarlet moon in the sky. At this moment, the moon is already halfway past, and it won't take long for it to be completely complete.

"Sixty-four years." Madam White sighed softly.

The memory that haunted her like a nightmare for sixty-four years, the face that made her fearful and evil lingered no matter what.

At that time, I had clearly cultivated to the peak of Zi Ting, only one step away from the Five Paths, but in front of the four old monsters, I didn't even have the power to fight back.

It's just that even though the monster is so powerful, it still miscalculates. The pile of bones that were obviously too dead to die still gave birth to itself again.

Not only did she survive, but on a snowy night, she crawled out of the old monster’s prohibition. She came to Shahe, chipped away the ice, boiled the river water to feed on itself, and from then on, Na Shahe went It has never frozen.

She wondered countless times, what realm the four people who killed herself were, came from the hidden kingdom, and extinguished the gods who defy the laws of heaven and earth?

It’s just that I practice diligently, do not eat human flesh, and do not kill innocents. It’s just because of an unfounded rumor that eating my own bones can live forever. So in Nanzhou, countless people wanted to kill themselves, which caused it. A chaos with countless casualties.

And the **** wore a robes and stringed prayer beads, and seemed to be full of compassion. The way to solve the chaos was to kill himself directly.

How ridiculous is that you deserve to die if you have a crime?

Ms. White opened her red lips and laughed silently. After that death, she finally understood that no matter how far the realm was cultivated, in the end, under the master of the hidden kingdom who held the law, there was still no survivor. Possible.

The only way is to have the strength to truly fight against them, that is, to become the supreme king of her own kingdom. All the laws are subject to her own dispatch. She wants to fill the city, no matter how sharp the sword is, she can’t control them Kill.

This is the power of the law.

Mrs. White laughed constantly, her chest rising and falling, and the bone-laden dress was very eye-catching in the night. At this moment, she was entrenched on the throne, like a dead white, intertwined willow tree growing on top of it. A glamorous head.

The throne took her high up into the sky, almost reaching out to touch the red moon.

Her eyelids drooped, and her eyes fell on the overlooked city. At this time, the red lanterns all over the city had turned white. All the people who fled home when they passed by the lantern were equivalent to a foot. Stepped into the underworld.

At this moment, the lighted lanterns converged into a huge "Lien" character.

Establishment is also definite.

The whole city is like mourning, and silence is like death. It's settled.

The foundation of Linhe City has been set, and the five pillars that symbolize the mythological logic of the Kingdom of Fengdu are slowly being built. When the five pillars are completely completed, she can draw the dome by herself and fabricate the sun, moon, and stars.

It's just that there are still a few annoying bugs in this city now.

She grabbed the red moon with a fingertip, and the picture on it changed, revealing the scene of Ning Xiaoling in the old house constantly hacking with swords and catching the soul of water.

Mrs. Bai sneered. If the mythological logic hadn't been completed at this moment, she couldn't leave this Naihe bridge, which symbolized the difference between Yin and Yang, so she went personally and tore the brothers and sisters to pieces with her two claws!

"Ning Qinshui, I gave you great power, is this what you use?"

Ms. White’s majestic voice passed through the red moon with infinite magic power.

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Over the courtyard, Mrs. Bai's voice sounded, and the red moon radiated even more. The light shone on Ning Xiaoling's body. Her thoughts seemed to be slowed down a bit, and the speed of her sword was slower.

After that moment of hesitation, she knew that she was about to wash Ning Qinshui’s soul to pieces with the most violent rush into the river, but after Ning Qinshui received Madam Bai’s order, her realm changed again. Ascending a section, his broken hand instantly condensed, grabbed the pen scattered on the ground, and the dazzling handwriting was written in an instant, with the horror charm that is mixed between life and death.

He is the future judge in this city, and he is in charge of life and death!

The snow beside him seemed to be "dead", collapsed and melted one after another, and the breath of death was like a line of fire burning on the Qiuyuan, and it became a trend in an instant, and it rushed quickly.

Ning Xiaoling hardly hesitated, Xuehu’s inherent agility made her retreat quickly, and when death spread, she almost instantly rushed to the back, clinging to the wall, and then she immediately pinched After a sword art, with the sword domain to protect his body, the death aura came in front of him, unable to break through the sword domain for a while, just like running water on the reef, scattered to both sides.

Seeing that the death spirit could not enter, the fear in Ning Xiaoling's heart dispelled a little, but after she could not continue to draw the sword, the soul of Ning Qinshui gathered at an extremely fast speed, as if condensed into a blur The human form, and then pieced together details such as limbs and facial features.

Ning Xiaoling forcefully suppressed the fear in her heart. He was in this position just now, and the senior who was much lower than his own realm, decided the sword, and directly killed him with anger, so why can't he heal?

Although this old thing has turned into a ghost, and his realm has risen a little, he is also very different from two months ago!

On the long street outside, the sound of fighting came vaguely.

She squeezed the sword in her hand, and walked on the ground as snow as sand, just like when Brother Fang Cai took out the sword.

Ning Qinshui's figure is already condensed, and he faintly said: "Do you dare to use the old sword to make another move?"

Ning Qinshui was finally able to hold the pen, and the gloom squeezed in his heart spurted out like ink, and the void space around was filled with talisman paper, which took over the ghostly ink and condensed it into a complete word.

Ning Xiaoling used the sword domain to protect her body, starting with the sand and snow style, her figure suddenly rushed out, and said angrily: "You are old."

It’s just that Ning Qinshui has already eaten a ditch. He has knowledge of this swordsmanship. He has a dike, and of course he will not be killed instantly. When Ning Xiaoling draws his sword, the three talismans have already been drawn. , He put the pen to his side, looking solemn like a judge without the slightest emotion, and said loudly: "Yin and the sun are gone, life and death are the order, number theory merits, punishment and crime are added!"

The three great charms are like chiseled down a stele, with the judgment of life and death, and the one and the same determination, like the sharpest blade in the world, as long as it is dropped, it will be cut!

Ning Xiaoling Bai Hongguanri's swordsmanship was not halfway through, her figure was abruptly interrupted, a runestone smashed down, forcing her to avoid sideways, and the next runestone turned her ink rain over again. The basin was forced back into the sheath.

Ning Qinshui laughed in her heart. If Ning Changjiu hadn't played the conspiracy and tricks that took advantage of the situation, how could he lose in an upright confrontation with him?

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On Long Street, when Ning Changjiu met the butcher, the battle began.

The butcher is a fat man, extremely strong, standing with a pig-killing knife in his hand, he is like a small mountain of meat, but his movements have agility that does not match his body shape, and he is even more capable when running wildly. Smash the bricks under your feet.

Before Mrs. Bai gave the order, his anger over finding the mad cow was fruitless on Ning Changjiu, and Ning Changjiu was also too lazy to judge his identity. After all, the city is now full of enemies. The first time the butcher appeared, his sword intent was scattered like needles.

He and the butcher moved almost at the same time, and the moment the sword collided with the sword, both of them could catch a touch of astonishment in each other's eyes.

The other party turned out to be a human? !

And this astonishment didn't last long. The butcher killed the pig for a lifetime. No matter how strong the pig was, he could kill his opponent with a single blow, and the smooth cut on the neck of the horse's head just now, even more It made him extremely satisfied, thinking that Mrs. Bai would praise herself after seeing it.

And this young man who doesn't have long eyes, who doesn't have a strong pig, dares to block his own way.

Swords collided, and the sound of metal rang across the long street.

After the collision, the two of them didn't stop at the slightest. The second record came. During the collision, the butcher was surprised to find that the thin boy of the other side was faster than himself, and his sword was still there. When the front of the chest was up, the sword had already slashed towards his shoulders!

The butcher roared, and the stone under his feet instantly shattered into dust. The sudden burst of power knocked the sword back for a moment, and the knife in his hand cut at the same time.

After another simple collision, both of them receded a bit.

The butcher realized with horror that if Mrs. White had not given him a very high level, he might have been decapitated by the opponent after the second encounter.

For him, who has killed his life and pursued a stab to kill, this is absolutely intolerable.

In his original plan, after slaying the mad cow with a single blow, he used all the exquisites he had learned in his life, without any muddling, and cut off his head with a single blow!

What a wonderful life should it be?

It's just that now, he has to spend his energy to kill another person.

When he was young, he killed a lot of people. After he entered the city and started to settle down, he never licked human blood with his knife. Now the bloodthirsty desire reappeared again. He raised the pig knife in his hand and rushed forward.

Ning Changjiu didn't want to pester him. He also planned to kill the opponent quickly and then head to Naihe Bridge to sabotage Madam White's ceremony.

So the fight between the sword and the sword became more sonorous, there was hardly any fancy, each one was a one-to-one collision between steel.

The butcher still underestimated the speed of Ning Changjiu's sword.

Although his sword technique is already extremely fast and strong, he can almost directly break a person’s heart or take the first level with a single hand, but he found that he can’t make a sword at all. The opponent’s sword is too fast and too fast. All the swords were suppressed and could only be hurriedly resisted following the path of that sword move.

As he kept backing away, the bricks and tiles on the ground broke one by one.

The killing intent and anger in his heart are like lava accumulated in a volcano. As long as the opponent's sword moves are exhausted, it will turn into a raging fire that melts everything and bursts out, splitting the opponent's head!

The sword hit again, and the butcher took a step back, slamming the hemp tiger's mouth, almost unable to hold the knife firmly.

The sword did not stop much, and fell again in an instant. He had to roll his body sideways to avoid, slashing to the air, and quickly turning into a sweep, continuing to chase away, the butcher stabilized his figure after a roll, and again Receiving the sword, at the same time, his legs swept across, his body like a rounded hammer directly hit the opponent's waist.

Ning Changjiu leaped, avoiding the opponent's pursuit, and slashed his wrist in the air with a sword.

The butcher hurriedly returned to his sword to defend himself, but his sword aura was affected, but he was still cut out.

He snorted painfully, his eyes were red, and he simply stabbed his life's hard work regardless of the opponent's offensive!

This knife is extremely simple, but it is full of anger and murderousness. He has practiced this knife hundreds of thousands of times, and it is so clean that he can hardly find any flaws.

But he still didn't stab the opponent with this knife, not because he was not skilled enough, but because the pig-killing knife was too short.

Ning Changjiu's body withdrew half a step back for the first time.

The blade ran across his chest extremely threateningly, slashing half of his shirt.

With a sharp sword, the butcher's pupils were full of unwillingness, and then he watched the opponent leaning forward, and also cut out, the disappointment in his eyes suddenly shined brightly.

The sword drawn by the opponent is exactly the same as the sword he has practiced all his life.

He has no time to be jealous for the other party's imitating the same sword technique that he has learned all his life with just a glance. This is the first time he has seen this sword in the hands of others, as if looking at himself in a mirror. The beauty that almost transcends life and death!

At that moment, deep in his heart, he yearned for the other party to cut off his head like this.

But the scene he desperately desired did not happen.

With a very harsh "ding", Ning Changjiu's sword was hit by something, and it abruptly hit it off the track. The moment of the gap made the butcher subconsciously retract the knife and return to defense.

The butcher escaped a catastrophe, but his heart was completely empty.

His gaze crossed Ning Changjiu's shoulders, looked over there, and furiously said: "Why are you an old man join in the fun!"

While speaking, he ignored Ning Changjiu, and directly threw the pig-killing knife in his hand at the old man who saved his life!

That man is Ning Qinshui who walked out of the house.

He looked at the throwing knife, and with a stroke of the judge's pen, he knocked it to the ground. He looked at the butcher and said angrily: "Thanks to me for saving your life, you old man don't know what is good or bad."

"Save my life?" Blue veins burst out of the butcher's face, and he furiously said: "You will pay for my life!"

Speaking, he stretched out his palm, controlled his qi from the air, and once again controlled the pig-killing knife to pounce on it.

In Ning Qinshui’s original plan, after temporarily trapping Ning Xiaoling, he went out first, and together with the butcher, killed the most troublesome Ning Changjiu first, but he never expected such a setback. Arrived.

This pig killer is certainly not his opponent, but it is also very difficult to deal with, and the butcher has obviously lost his mind. When his hill-like figure hits him, even if Ning Qinshui has resisted with a talisman, he is still shocked. Two steps back.

In the old house, Ning Xiaoling, who was originally surrounded by death air, had to resist with difficulty with the sword domain, but breathed a sigh of relief.

She quickly cut off her death and ran outside the house, but now the line of cause and effect in this old house still fetters her. Unlike her brother, she has had the experience of detaching from life and death, and can't get out of this line of cause and effect in.

"Brother!"

She knocked hard at the door and yelled hard.

Ning Changjiu heard her shouting, and he was relieved that the butcher couldn't get rid of Ning Qinshui for too long, just as he was still thinking about how to bring Ning Xiaoling out of the house.

The ground vibrated suddenly.

Behind them, the wall of the alley in the corner of the alley began to collapse in large numbers before the shock and stunness had time to turn into concrete emotions.

Beside that wall, a blood-stained mad cow with scarlet eyes, trampled on its hoofs, rushed over, and the butcher remembered his duty and wanted to kill the mad cow with a single blow, but the mad cow As he approached, he suddenly turned around and hit the door of the old mansion directly, kicking the butcher's chest with his strong back hoof, kicking him down.

In the room, Ning Xiaoling hadn't realized what had happened, she only felt that the earthquake was normal, and the brother in her mouth was only halfway through crying for help, and the door in front of her was directly shattered, and the black bull covered in blood On his back, a figure that was also so dark that it was almost impossible to catch with the naked eye fell.

Behind the extremely dark curtain, a white, slender finger with distinct joints stretched out, grabbed her wrist, and pulled her into the dark curtain. By the ear, a familiar and cold voice His voice sounded, somewhat majestic and domineering: "What is the noise, follow me!"

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(Originally I only wanted to write three thousand characters, but it was confiscated, and the code was more than five thousand, so it was a little late...it’s another day every day.)