Beyond the Divine States Chapter 19: : Come into the city in white clothes
Thunder thunder exploded on Qifeng Lake.
The old fox controlled the body of the sorcerer and disappeared in a flash.
The figure of the woman in white who turned into a rainbow was intercepted in the air, and the friction of the sword and claws violently sounded, bringing a long string of dazzling sparks in the air.
The woman's figure is a little stagnant, the long sword dances around her figure, and the silver glow is gushing and flickering, blocking the invading evil spirit from all directions.
The'Sorcerer Lord' hung in the air, standing in front of him, but the breath of his body had completely changed. Those eyes that were originally turned white like dead fishes were completely dark at the moment, like the abyss of two vortexes. Just take a look , It will fall into it.
The woman in white clings to her swordsmanship and tries to avoid staring at the elderly.
She can feel that the old fox in front of her at this moment is already much stronger than before.
The previous words of the old fox set off a great wave in her heart. She knew what the five realms meant, and even the three realms above it did not even dare to think about it.
But what the other party actually said was such an understatement.
She must escape, and report the matter to the sect to let the master know, or wait for him to fully recover, and the entire Nanzhou will surely fall into catastrophe.
The old fox looked at her and smiled and said, "In fact, at the very beginning, if you used your sword with all your strength, you would have a chance to hit me hard, but unfortunately, you were afraid of your head and tail from beginning to end. Every time you took a sword, you were thinking of retreat. After finally embarking on a fairy road, can't bear to lose in the trivial matter of killing demons and eliminating demons?"
The white-clothed woman's mind moved a little, and she believed his words, so a trace of regret was born in her heart.
It was this short moment when she suddenly felt that a dark seed in her heart was quickly dissipating, and she wanted to occupy her mind.
Demon seed infestation?
She has a bad heart. It's just that her heart shakes to find the flaws in this moment. What a terrifying realm is this?
The woman didn't dare to think too much, she immediately retracted her sword horizontally in front of her, flicked the sword body with her fingers, and slammed the sword sharply, cold and clear, as if she wanted to pull her out of her muddy state of mind.
"How many years has the little girl cultivated? Jianxin is so weak?" Old Fox asked with a smile.
The white-clothed woman knew she wanted to keep her heart, but the old fox's words seemed to have a magical power, and she couldn't help answering in her heart.
The old fox sneered: "It turned out to be just a little girl in her twenties, but I was a bit bullying the younger generation."
Nevertheless, he pointed his finger, and a white rainbow fell in the air.
It was the same method used by the woman in white, but it was more succinct, and the sword intent contained in it was even purer than the woman used!
Bai Hong fell, and the woman reacted slowly because of the pollution of the sword heart. She sideways to avoid, the Changhong still hit her shoulder, she snorted with a bang, the clothes on her arms were torn, and her body fell down towards her. The lake surface smashed.
The white-clothed woman has no time to take care of the injury. She bit her tongue and resisted the infestation of the demon seed, and she also had the determination in her heart. She simply took advantage of the momentum and sank to the bottom of the lake, and then the lake covered her escape.
The moment this thought appeared, the lake water instantly condensed into solid ice, and she hit the ice heavily with a muffled noise.
The old fox figure came again and hit her lower abdomen with a punch. The woman spurted blood and plunged into the ice with the tip of her sword, trying to stabilize her figure, but she still slipped out by dozens of feet.
The sound of swords is endless, like weeping.
The old fox also made **** together, drew a few imaginary strokes in the air, and said to himself: "This is the essence of your sect's sword intent?"
The white-clothed woman's mind trembled. Although the strokes in his hand were not entirely correct, the kendo meaning that she showed was inseparable.
She knew that any of her thoughts at this moment could be cut in as a flaw, but at this moment, she was invaded by the magic seed, and she couldn't stop her thoughts.
Next, she felt a fire in her heart.
She leaned over and looked down, and found that there was no hard ice under her feet, it was actually a blazing hot flame.
The old fox looked at her with a faint smile, "Before I die, I will show you the real sword, and see if you can understand how much."
The **** made by the old fox crossed from left to right in front of him.
The fingertips seemed to be twisted and splashed, entangled into a straight, white line.
"Go."
He spit out a word, flipped his wrist, and the virtual sword chopped off with his fingers, volleyed down.
The woman in white was terrified. The virtual sword came through the air, seemingly fast to smash everything, and seemingly slow to see the texture of every wave in it, and when she couldn't help but stare at the sword, A sword sprouted in her heart. The sword came from the depths of her divine consciousness. If someone held a knife and slashed, it would pierce her heart from the inside out.
It was a strong fear and absurdity.
She couldn't even tell whether the sword was cut by the old fox, or if she drew the sword and cut it at herself.
The old fox stopped looking at her, turned and walked towards the imperial city.
Next, he gave a soft huh and looked back.
The white-clothed woman didn't know when she raised her sword, her sword garment was cut into gaps, and blood was soaked in it, but the face covered by the pure white mask was extremely calm.
In a moment of life and death, her mind became empty, and the sword in her heart turned into a magic seed could not cut through her Dao heart, but she used this force to break through the heart barrier for many years, and entered An ethereal and mysterious place.
The woman suddenly opened her eyes: "Thank you senior for your advice."
She swipes **** across her front, from right to left, going the other way, but in a sense it's the same.
The old fox frowned slightly.
When the sword light rose, the glacier fireworks disappeared, and the surrounding white mist was vast, and a line between the fingers seemed to be pushed down like a tide.
The figure of the old fox floated backwards, his fingertips dropped, and when he raised his hand, he was light and swift when he dropped his fingers, but the sword was too precise, and he was smashed by a sword every time he formed a spell.
The crisp sound of cracking sounded from time to time.
The woman stood up swayingly, her sword skirt was cut, half stained with blood, and the pure white mask was also punched with many gaps, revealing the soft curve of her cheeks.
Patters.
Under this sword's power, the realm that the old fox had formed was finally cut out of the gap.
Qiu Yu finally fell into this lake again.
The old fox clamped the sharp edge of the sword with two fingers, and his figure floated and then withdrew. At the same time, the surrounding ice, autumn rain, and fireworks were all absorbed into his body. He wanted to take advantage of the power of heaven and earth. Completely smash this sword.
At that moment, the eyes of the woman in white were brighter than ever.
She gave a clear cry.
The old fox finally changed his face.
Those icy water, rain, and illusory fireworks were all tinged with the sword intent at that moment, touching the skin like a knife.
"Sword and spirit are in the same body?" The old fox's voice was slightly dumb, and he was obviously also suffering a lot.
This is her last trump card. Under her divine mind, everything in the world has become a sword, and the old fox's use of the power of the world has become like drawing a sword.
The sword hovering sideways broke through the air.
The old fox subconsciously blocks.
But the sword passed by his side.
The woman in white did not pursue the victory, but after cutting through his domain, she fled in the direction of the imperial city.
The old fox pressed down the pain like a sword and rushed to him.
A virtual sword stronger than before was cut out from his side.
The sword hit the woman's back, and in the blood sprayed like an arrow, the woman was refreshed, resisting the numbness caused by the serious back injury, and fell into the city.
The old fox ignored the swords of all things that were slashed at him, and his figure cut through like a rainbow.
It was almost a millimeter difference, and the woman in white entered the city first.
The old fox crashed into the city wall, but was abruptly shaken away.
He suddenly remembered that he had already swallowed the ancient scroll representing the luck of a city. This imperial city can be broken at this moment, but he can't. If he breaks the city forcibly, the backlash will be suffered. It is a hundred times a thousand times.
He stopped at the gate of the city and looked at the place where the white-clothed woman's figure disappeared. Not only was he not angry, but he couldn't help but laugh: "This is interesting."
"Daxian Daxian Daxian."
The old fox heard the flapping of wings behind his back and looked back.
I saw a bird the size of a small eagle was holding an ancient umbrella, flapping its wings and maintaining it in the air with difficulty, shouting to himself with his heart.
The old fox frowned, he naturally recognized the umbrella, but he didn't expect it would be so easy to get.
"Zhao Xianger asked you to give it to me?"
The little red falcon repeatedly said: "His Royal Highness asked me to transfer it to Daxian."
As soon as the old fox raised his hand, the umbrella flew in front of it. He checked it with demon power and swallowed the umbrella after confirming that there was nothing unusual.
One more lock was broken in the underground palace, and the three souls became one. Behind the old fox, three illusory giant tails appeared faintly.
"This umbrella actually represents the common people of Zhao Country?" After swallowing the umbrella, the old fox found that the imperial city had no barriers to himself, as if he was a Zhao who lived here for a long time.
Only now, even if he kills a most ordinary person in the country of Zhao, he will be backlashed, because this umbrella is guarded by the people of the country of Zhao.
"You cannot destroy the city or kill people?" The old fox smiled: "The little girl is shrewd. Is it true that she wants to become a saint?"
However, these are only temporary. After he thoroughly refines these protective treasures, these restrictions will no longer exist.
The old fox moved a little, looked at the demon bird, and asked: "Are you the demon bird of Zhao country?"
The Blood Feather Lord felt a very deadly killing intent in the old fox's smile, and he quickly said: "I have lived in Zhao State with His Royal Highness for decades, so naturally it is Zhao State...a carrier pigeon. Besides, His Highness promised me that you will not kill me if you see me."
"Oh?" The old fox glanced at it again, and the color in his eyes suddenly deepened. After a while, he chuckled softly: "That's it. Back then, I fought with that fairy and Nanzhou, blood was sprinkled all over the fields and drank. There are a lot of monsters, and basically none can survive. You can survive to this day, and you are still my disciple. I will not kill you."
The Blood Feather Monarch understood immediately, and his heart trembled, "So it turns out that I drank the blood of the predecessors?"
The old fox demon nodded lightly, nodded to it, and then walked towards the city, saying: "Although I will not kill you, as my disciple, I will never send it to others in the future. The earth is alive."
Mr. Xueyu felt that the tarsal maggot-like restraint had disappeared. He was ecstatic in his heart, crawling on the ground, and his body trembled with excitement: "The younger generation only looks forward to the head of the senior."
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Wind and rain enter the city.
In an unmanned narrow alley, a faint shadow suddenly appeared on the wall, and a very thin sword shadow broke through the rain. The woman in white staggered and fell to the ground. She slightly untied her mask, and the ground was in the water. , The blood spilled quickly.
The sword is also at the end of the crossbow, and the spirit is completely lost, falling beside him.
The woman stretched out her fingers to put her sword on the hilt with difficulty, and the rain drenched all her sword garments. In the meantime, her injuries remained unstoppable.
Every drop of autumn rain hit her back like a drum, smashing her struggling body back to the ground little by little.
The woman lay on the ground, coughing constantly, she tried to hold the hilt of the sword to prop up her body.
Fortunately, the fox demon could not immediately enter the city to hunt down.
She forced a few breaths and wanted to go back to the blue and white sedan chair to rest, but suddenly found that her connection with the blue and white sedan chair had been cut off by something.
"Did something happen in the palace?"
This thought flashed past, and she coughed up another mouthful of blood, and the internal injuries suppressed in her body erupted round after round. All the internal organs seemed to have been cut with a knife, and her limbs kept twitching because of the pain. Basic movements are difficult to maintain.
The woman didn't take a few steps, and fell to the ground again.
The bell in the imperial city rang.
She Jianxin gave birth to a warning again, and she knew that this meant that the old fox had entered the city.
She can't hide her breath at the moment, and it won't take long to be found.
Now that the blue and white sedan chair has been cut off, it is difficult to go back to the palace. Where can she go to such a strange imperial city?
Suddenly the sound of soldiers marching behind him sounded.
She forced herself to stand up with one last breath, leaned on the wall, and walked forward with difficulty.
After passing the corner, the soldier's voice came over: "There are blood stains here. It may be that the rebels have fled, searched."
"Your Majesty is still alive and well, is it too chilling for us to do so absolutely?"
"The one who sits in the palace is your Royal Highness. As long as she wants to sit, no one can rush down. More than 20 days ago, we went to encircle the palace together. This is the death crime of genocide. We can make up for it now. Make up some more. If your Highness is kind, you might be able to protect the young and old in the family."
"They used to be our colleagues! Can you really get the knife?"
"Well, who would want to kill each other if not forced? I don't know when they are heads, this country is dead."
"Shhh... don't talk nonsense about this."
The woman in white leaned against the wall, listening to the faint sounds coming from them, and couldn't tell what was happening in the palace.
She walked forward along the wall subconsciously.
The sound of footsteps behind her was far and near. The blood she had dripped was diluted and washed away by the heavy rain, and the only fire in her body was also coldly extinguished by the rain.
I don't know if it was an illusion, she suddenly saw that the front courtyard door seemed to be open.
She didn't think much about it, dragging her badly injured body into the yard.
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In the room, Ning Xiaoling held her cheeks and listened to several boring stories told by her brother. If it weren't for the unusual noises from outside, Ning Xiaoling would have fallen asleep long ago.
Now, the brother began to tell a story about being rescued by the fox demon and repaying his favor.
Ning Xiaoling put her index finger on her palm, and interrupted: "Brother, how did you tell such a boring story with such relish?"
Ning Changjiu was stunned and laughed: "These are all stories I like very much...Is that so boring?"
Ning Xiaoling nodded earnestly: "Very old-fashioned, besides, foxes are all ungrateful species, how can they repay their gratitude? It would be considered kind to not steal the scholar's money."
Ning Changjiu smiled self-deprecatingly, and said: "Then I will tell you a story about a poor boy who was divorced by his fiancee."
Ning Xiaoling's nose twitched, she covered her ears, and said: "I don't want to hear anything now. It's thunder and explosion outside. I'm so scared... it won't be the monster that the senior brother said in the ground has escaped. Right?"
Ning Changjiu said: "If this is the case, we can only pray that he will not come to the door."
Ning Xiaoling nodded and comforted herself: "Although we are Taoist priests, we only helped Master pretend to make fun of it in the past. There should be no enemies, no grievances and no enemies, unless the monster is bloodthirsty. , Otherwise it should be okay. By the way, the door brother of the yard remembers to close it..."
Boom!
Before speaking, there was a crash outside the door.
It was the sound of someone knocking on the door.
The two looked at each other.
Ning Chang was silent for a while, and said: "Go and see?"
Ning Xiaoling picked up the umbrella next to him and threw it to him, with an expression of hopelessness.