Beyond the Divine States Chapter 339: : Flower and Deer

Everything happened in an instant, and the brightly lit world turned into a ghost mansion.

In the Wanshou Building, the light of the candlelight held by the boys and girls swallowed and turned into a green color, while the white skin of the immature children in Chinese clothes turned into green, but the smile remained the same. . On the gorgeous carpet, all the flowers piled up turned into a stream of fire, flowing towards the center of the pool, the dancer's curvy figure turned into blue smoke, and she gave out a sharp laugh.

Ahead, the screen made of firelight turned pale, the sleeves of the hairpin old Taoist flicked, the first antlers were born, and the virgins surrounded him.

"They are not human, but ginseng fruit." Si Ming said, looking at the virgin boy and girl.

Ning Changjiu nodded and asked, "How to kill?"

Si Ming said: "The third plan, just follow me with a sword."

Ning Changjiu nodded in the future, and Si Ming's figure disappeared to her side. She drew out the invisible sword invisibly, but instantly extinguished the general ghost fire in the house.

In the light, Bai Lu Shou Xing's face was half blue and half white. He stared at the sword stabbed by Si Ming with an extremely serious expression, and then his **** pushed out heavily to resist the stabbing blade.

He knew that he shouldn't take this sword, but he had been suppressed for too long at Bhiqiu Peak. He also wanted to know, how far is the difference between him and the world's number one in the world!

The sword wind blew towards the face, shaking so that the hair and beard were shattered, and the flesh and blood between the **** of Bai Lu Shou Xing was cut off in an instant, only the white bones were exposed.

Bone Sword!

The bones were cut into powder, rustling and falling.

Bailu Shouxing snorted. In the fire screens on both sides, there was a long knife burning with a green fire, cutting towards the heart of Si Ming's head.

The Secretary was indifferent.

Although these two fire knives have the ability to erode the soul and slash the bones, to her, they are no different from two handfuls of sprinkled flour.

Above the virtual sword, the sword wind slammed into the body of Bai Lu Shou Xing.

Behind her, the virgins transformed into ginseng fruit also grinned open, exposing Bai Sensen's fangs and teeth, and rushed towards her back.

"Oh, the fallen immortal in your mouth back then, what you wanted was a thousand hearts, and you...doing it far more than the fallen immortal!" Si Ming sneered, she stepped on the steps with her right hand He took out the sword, waved his sleeve with his left hand, and instantly tore off the screens on both sides. Behind the screens, bones were piled up.

These ginseng fruits, each of these fruits, are poured out with hundreds of animal blood and animal bones, supplemented by the heart of an enlightening demon. At this moment, they have manifested their original form. In the Longevity Building, The **** air was thick as thick for an instant.

Bai Lu Shou Xing runs his cultivation base, fully resisting the sword of the life, his voice is like a roar, and said: "How can I be compared with the purpose of the fallen immortal? He did everything for himself to ascend, and I These sacrifices are made for the survival of the demon clan's future generations!"

When these virgin boys and girls transformed into ginseng fruit came forward, Ning Changjiu had also come behind Si Ming.

He wiped his sword across, and in the surging sword light of the river, the virgins were flying out by Qi Qi, and their bodies were broken into several pieces.

But it is impossible to kill them.

On the ground, seven and eight pieces of corpses were squirming and splicing quickly. Some people grabbed their arms and pressed them on their bodies at will. Some people picked up their heads and screwed them on their stalks. Some limbs and heads were broken, and they rolled in the sea of ​​limbs. After a lap, it immediately recovered as before, and there were also headless corpses bouncing around, clamoring whether there were any extra heads available.

In the Wanshou Building, there is a lot of noise.

Ning Changjiu's face didn't change his face. There were countless sword blades between the flicks of his fingers, and the blades echoed in the distance, blocking out a pool of thunder.

"Hahaha, don't waste your energy, these wraiths are all condensed by the sacred tree, how can they be killed easily?" Bai Lu Shou Xing laughed loudly, he could no longer hold the sword of his life, his figure was Forced to retreat.

Pong!

Bai Lu Shou Xing was held by the sword, broke all the screens in the room, and hit the wall with his body.

Siming's sword sank into his body.

Bai Lu Shou Xing's body quickly decayed.

Si Ming's eyes changed slightly, and behind her, the scattered bones suddenly gathered together and turned into an ancient knife.

"The Bone Transformation Technique?" Si Ming whispered softly, "No!"

She blocked Bai Lu Shou Xing's blade with a back sword technique, but in front of her, the rotten bones that had been pierced by her instantly recovered, and a knife was also handed out.

Si Ming's eyes condensed, and the sharp edge on the knife was directly folded with his gaze.

The resuscitation bones died again, but beside her, the white bones that were piled behind the screen came back to life. They all turned into the appearance of a white deer, rushing toward the place of life.

"Zhangxiang?" Si Ming shook his head slightly.

She pinched the lotus flower with her hand, and slowly fell in front of her. Sword fire lit up on the foreheads of the deer of bones, pushing them back three feet away.

Siming's robe flicked lightly, and with a wave of his sleeves, all the bones shattered together, splashing on the wall like ink.

In the painted room on the wall, a white deer originally painted disappears.

That seems to be the real body of Bailu Shouxing.

The hairpin hairdo, the old man in the yellow and black robe appeared again. He solemnly looked at Si Ming, running the Ten Thousand Monster Art, and slapped it like a giant deer turning over the hoof.

This is a palm of the same power, if it is an ordinary person, it will instantly turn into flesh.

Si Ming raised his head.

The wind blows from the top of his head, making his silver hair and black robe straight.

If it is the past, Si Ming may need to waste some strength to break this palm, but she has realized the truth in her dream, and the cultivation of kendo has taken a step forward. At this moment, unless she is faced with the ten thousand magic tricks that have been cultivated to great success, she will not be at all Will not take it seriously!

Si Ming raised his head, and pointed a sword, pointed directly at the sky.

This is a simple and straightforward sword, clearly as small as a millet under Mount Tai, and a flat boat under a huge wave. But it was Mount Tai that broke, and it was a huge wave that broke.

Si Ming stepped lightly, the bricks under her feet were all broken, and her figure had arrived in front of Bailu Shouxing.

She took another sword and slashed the antlers on both sides of his bun.

The spirit power and the demon power fought, and the sound was like the collision of the ocean tide. The spirit power surged over everything. In the Wanshou Building, the walls were broken, and the wood pillars were broken, and the momentum was terrifying.

After Si Ming’s sword was cut down, Bai Lu Taoist’s footsteps staggered, and hundreds of hoof steps sounded at the same time. His voice was like a spirit deer hanging horns, without a trace. He was actually found in the light of the sword. vitality.

But that's the case, his dainty bun was still cut off, and the stone camellia fell to the ground.

Behind, hundreds of virgins were blocked by Ning Changjiu's sword, but Ning Changjiu seemed to have spent a lot of effort and his face was pale.

Bai Lu Shou Xing still has leisure time. He glanced at Ning Changjiu and said: "The little white face you brought is really useless. It can only protect you from miscellaneous soldiers, but cannot share your worries."

Siming didn’t comment, but gave a light tone, saying: "It’s useless."

While speaking, Si Ming swung his sword freely, and a stunning sword light was launched in front of him like a seagull breaking the tide.

The already messy Wanshou Tower was almost cut in half by this sword.

Bai Lu Shou Xing moved repeatedly, but could not escape, two sword lights penetrated into his shoulder blades like nails, overturned him directly, smashed through the wall behind, and fell into another room.

Siming did not rush, she chopped the bones that were trying to recondense next to them again, and then stepped into the room.

The moment Si Ming settled down, dozens of organs in the room started at the same time, and the swords and chains tempered by the demon fire staggered away, blocking her evacuation route in an airtight manner, and at the same time, endless murderous intentions. Pressed up!

"You told us such a long story earlier, just for this inferior killing game?" Si Ming shook his head lightly.

I don't know what fetters the sword came quickly, and it suddenly became extremely slow.

Bai Lu Shou Xing watched the black-robed and fox-faced woman, walking through the sword, light and sword shadow in the beheading room he carefully prepared!

"You...what authority do you have?!"

Bai Lu Shou Xing's words were mixed with anger.

Si Ming didn’t answer, her leisurely figure moved like thunder, and instantly exploded in front of Bai Lu Shou Xing, where she held her hand, the virtual sword instantly condensed. She held it in her hand and threw it at Bai Lu. The birthday star pushed his heart out.

Ning Changjiu was still blocking the hundreds of unkillable virgins, and he heard a loud noise in the rear. It was the screams of Bailu Shouxing and the sound of dozens of organs breaking at the same time.

Bai Lu Shou Xing’s old body has been pierced by a sword, but Si Ming hasn’t been able to support it at all. After she stabs her with a sword, several swords suddenly appear on both sides of the silver hair, and they all stab at Bai Lu. Birthday.

This demon king of the first stage of the five realms is obviously the one who dominates one side, but after the real body was captured, he was crushed to death by the other side with his realm. He couldn't make any resistance, and could only watch and count. Dao Jian pierced his forehead.

"It's useless if you kill me!" Bai Lu Shou Xing said sharply: "You can't take the power of Mingjun at all!"

"Why?" Si Ming asked.

Bai Lu Shou Xing laughed sharply before being pierced into his head by those swords: "Because... that Ming Sovereign authority is a sword!"

In Ten Thousand Demons City, the sword bearer died!

This is the lingering sound of Bailu's birthday star.

Si Ming quaked slightly, and she immediately thought of another Netherworld Immortal Sword named after Shen Tu-Yu Lei.

At the beginning of Luoshu, Qiu Yue once took a copy of Yu Lei, saying that the real sword should have been destroyed in the war... But how can the sword of the king disappear easily? Shentu Zhebian still exists, and Yu Lei may also exist in the world!

The thought was surging in her mind.

The door of the killing room behind him suddenly closed.

The sound of mechanical operation suddenly sounded, and a scorching sun seemed to bloom above her.

That is not a bloom, but a golden feather.

That is one of the two magic weapons that the Golden Wing Roc gave to the White Deer!

In the whole room, all the killing weapons were squeezed in an instant, and on the golden feathers, the white deer birthday star appeared phantom, and it smiled hideously at Si Ming.

It reincarnated with the help of Jin Yu, and then the spirit and Jin Yu projected. He will kill his life seriously at the cost of destroying this carefully prepared house!

But it still underestimated Si Ming.

The moment the house was destroyed, it couldn't even see a trace of consternation in those ice eyes.

She is like a phantom embedded in the house, and the collapse of the whole house has nothing to do with her.

This is one of the powers of the Moon Sparrow, which is similar to Ning Changjiu's mirrored Shuiyue.

Siming turned into a flowing light, wrapped in the authority of time, and instantly passed the crack of the collapsed organ, pointed a sword, and slashed towards the golden feather.

Jin Yu was shrouded in moonlight, unable to escape, shattered into golden light, and the figure of Bai Lu Shou Xing fell out of it.

Forcibly received a note from the Five Dao Demon King, but Si Ming's expression on his face was not at all turbulent.

The outcome is basically clear. She shook her backhand, the virtual sword was condensed in her palm, and shot out between her wrists.

After a sword, she put her hand behind her and walked to one side leisurely. The flaws were full of flaws, and she was very embarrassed.

Bai Lu Shou Xing's eyes showed forbearance.

Its bones exploded at this moment.

On top of the head, two antlers flew out like swords, and landed in one of the hands-it was a black wind-like shadow that threw out of a bone.

He tried his best to pounce on Si Ming's back, to die with him.

The Secretary was indifferent.

There was a pop. The antlers fell sullenly to the ground.

The shadow was cut off from the waist.

The sword maker is Ning Changjiu.

He has been waiting for a long time.

He used to deal with those ginseng fruits, pretending to be laborious, because he had already agreed with Si Ming, waiting for her to kill Bailu Shouxing until she was dying, and then deliberately enlarged it, exposing huge flaws, forcing him to show his true face and die hard. Give it a go.

When Bai Lu focused all his attention on Si Ming, Ning Chang, who had planned for a long time, came behind him and cut him with a sword.

Bai Lu Shou Xing's body fell to the ground and broke into two pieces.

"Good job." Si Ming turned around and said lightly.

She glanced at the virgin boys and girls in the Wanshou Building. After the death of Grandpa Shouxing, they were all shocked, and they all retreated to the wall, shaking.

Ning Changjiu said: "Bai Lu is dead, let's ask who wants the whereabouts of the power of Netherworld?"

Siming believes: "Netherworld authority does not need to be searched, it is in the ginseng fruit tree."

"So that's it." Ning Changjiu nodded, he turned around, looked to the rear, and said, "What about these ginseng fruits?"

Si Ming said: "What else can I do? Are they all cast into the pill furnace for alchemy?"

Ning Changjiu gently shook his head.

Si Ming walked towards them and muttered to himself: "Is it a demon of the five realms at any rate, so weak?"

Ning Changjiu said: "Under the protection of the saint, the soul should be immortal. This Bailu birthday star died too simply."

Si Ming said: "After all, it was me who shot."

Ning Changjiu nodded his head and praised: "Master is so powerful that there is no way for demons to hide."

Si Ming frowned slightly: "Bai Lu Shou Xing is dead, are you pretending to be addicted?"

Only when the voice fell, a gleam of light suddenly flashed in Si Ming's eyes.

The golden light was thrown by a virgin in the crowd.

This is the second magic weapon lent to it by the Golden Wing Dapeng: the golden rope.

This is the relic of the fallen immortal. Later, Bai Lu Shou Xing gave it to the Golden Wing Roc in order to make friends with the Golden Wing Roc.

The golden rope is like a golden arrow, flying towards Si Ming. Si Ming watched this for a long time, but with a weak blow, gently shook his head.

She stretched out her hand, twisted her palm, and the golden rope hovered three feet in front of her, twisting in pain like a snake pecked by a goshawk.

It is also at this moment, a killing intent is like a blade of hair, surging up behind him!

The source of the killing intent was a stone camellia—that was the stone tea that fell on the ground when the white deer birthday bun was cut apart!

At the moment when the killing intent came up, the back of Si Ming, who was still imprisoned by Jin Sheng, was cold. She did not understand the cause of this murder, but suddenly realized that pure defense is too late, and this blow is not enough. Let her be killed, but carelessly, it is possible to be injured!

But Ning Changjiu seemed to have expected it.

The moment the stone camellia's killing intent rose, the golden crow flew out, and the light generally fell on it.

Nether's death energy seemed to have encountered natural enemies, and was dispelled after struggling.

The golden crow held the half-wilted flower, flew slowly, and put it down gently.

The stone camellia fell to the ground, and a young man in dark brown clothes fell out of it. He fell to the ground with dark eyebrows, his seven orifices dripping with black blood, looking dying.

Si Ming dissipated the immortal energy of the golden rope and grasped one of them. She looked at the black-clothed boy on the ground, looked up at Ning Changjiu, and asked in confusion: "What the **** is going on?"

Ning Changjiu said: "Let it explain."

The tea-clothed boy stared at Ning Changjiu, and said: "I didn't expect... I didn't expect that in the end I underestimated it, but you turned out to be you?!"

Ning Changjiu calmly said: "You have done a very good job."

The tea-clothed boy listened to this almost insulting and comforting, and was unwilling to say: "When did you guess my identity?"

Ning Changjiu said: "When I first saw you, I didn't feel right."

The tea-clothed boy kept flowing black blood. He stared at Ning Changjiu, resentful and unwilling.

Si Ming then realized afterwards: "He is Shichahua Demon?!"

Ning Changjiu nodded slightly and said: "Remember the monsters we met in the ghost temple outside the city?"

Si Ming's eyes narrowed.

Ning Changjiu continued: "The centipede holding the chicken, the praying mantis holding the oriole, the mosquito holding the frog... At that time, I felt that the legendary ghost king had a strong resentment against the natural enemy." /

Ning Changjiu looked at the tea-clothed boy and explained to Si Ming: "I thought that the leader of the peak of Bhikkhu was the white deer, and that the white deer's status should be extremely high, but I saw it on the mountainside to protect the stone. Camellia, a woman who specializes in driving away white deer, saw many venison tributes in the temple. Even the fertilizer used to water the longevity fruit trees contained many deer bones. More importantly, it was two flower essences that received us. The two flowers are shrewdly selected to receive guests, but they are very arrogant and dare to be disrespectful to...my master."

Siming now listens to the word Master, and always feels that he is mocking himself.

The tea-clothed teenager on the ground listened and sneered: "You are right...I am not a Bailu birthday star at all, I am Shichahuajing...I killed Bailu and took possession of it. His consciousness, I am the hero of our clan, and the king who leads them to welcome the light and the dew!"

He coughed for a while, and continued: "At the beginning, Bhikkhu Peak was the pure land of our flower spirits. After the arrival of the white deer and the dead fox, they trampled the sea of ​​flowers into an impossibility and ate most of the unopened spirits. Flowers, occupy the blooming flower monsters, and claim them as their own! Even our sacred tree ginseng has been plundered by them!"

The tea-clothed boy said with a hoarse voice: "All of this was relieved after the arrival of the "fallen immortal" monarch in his mouth. The monarch thought of us as strange flowers and strange stamens, protecting us, but killed those deer, monsters and foxes. Demon, I thought that Bailu and the fox would also be killed. As everyone knows, they immediately turned to the monarch and served as a tiger! Anything bewitched by the monarch is nothing but a lie! They are the remnant scum of the demon race!"

"At the beginning, the saint actually understood the truth, but he was heartfelt and only beat them to death! At that time...At that time, Bailu dragged his badly wounded body and came under the ginseng fruit, wanting to pray for the manifestation of the sacred tree, hahaha ...... The sacred tree really appeared, but I was hiding behind it!"

"The way Bailu was overjoyed at the time, I still remember it clearly! At that time, I realized that it was so weak that I could kill it!"

"I pretended to be the spirit of the sacred tree and deceived it and killed it... I occupied its consciousness and left its body!"

"Hahaha...That day, I was approved by Shenmu, and my cultivation base began to advance by leaps and bounds..."

"It's just...I didn't know at that time, even Shenmu...has begun to fall."

The tea-clothed boy told the truth of the year.

At that time, the saint was not dead, and the soul had not guarded the great demon in the world, so it could replace the spirit of the white deer!

Si Ming looked cold.

It's no wonder that the White Deer Demon of the Five Realms is so vulnerable, no wonder it has to carefully prepare the killing chamber as a means... It turns out that it is not its main body at all! It can grow things like its real body everywhere, not by bone transformation, but by the spores it spreads!

Longevity and boundlessness are all absurd. The real white deer demon has already died hundreds of years ago!

Ning Changjiu looked at it and said: "Is this the reason you killed your fellow clan afterwards?"

"What kind of clan?!" In the pupils of the tea-clothed boy, the emotion exploded. It said: "There is no clan among monsters! My clan is only flower spirits, you see...I will protect them. How great."

Behind them, all the ginseng fruits that were picked after flowering were kneeling on the ground. They hung their heads and shook their clothes.

Ning Changjiu gently shook his head and asked: "Where is the power of King Ming?"

The tea-clothed boy tried his best to get up, sat cross-legged, and said: "I said long ago, you can't take it...in Ten Thousand Demons City, the sword-bearer is dead! That is the sword of Mingjun, you How can I take it away?"

Ning Changjiu frowned.

"I will leave you a way to survive, and you will take the sword out for us!" Si Ming said immediately.

The tea-clothed teenager smiled dumbly, and wrinkles grew one after another on his face.

"I know...I have committed heinous sins...They wanted to get rid of me a long time ago, but for some reason they couldn't do it, haha...hahaha...they just stood by and thought Get rid of me by your hands...I...I thought of it a long time ago...I originally thought that I could escape this disaster..."

"Can't escape...No one can escape...Hahaha..."

The tea-clothed boy laughed wildly.

The sound shook the Wanshou Building more than ever.

In the laughter, the dark blood of the tea-clothed boy continued to flow. He was overwhelmed by sin and lost his vitality a little bit.

The saint did not guard its soul.

Its soul is always guarded by the ginseng fruit tree.

Now that Shenmu is about to die, where can I protect it? Its only backer, the Golden Winged Roc, has only given it two magic weapons.

Except for Manshanhuajing, it has long since resigned from relatives.

The ginseng fruits knelt on the ground, watching the death of their master.

They originally thought that they would be killed, but saw that the men and women who were nominally mentors and apprentices slowly walked out.

The drizzle was still floating outside the Wanshou Building.

Those white deer spirits who were originally dead men have taken off their swords and armour, and they are standing in front of them. They knelt in the rain and bowed to Ning Changjiu and Si Ming. For hundreds of years, countless of their kind, It seems to live carefree in the mountains, but most of them are killed and skinned as adults.

They were crying in the rain, and kowtow to thank the two benefactors who saved them.

The stagnant water on the ground dripped with scalp blood.

Ning Chang hasn't accepted their kindness for a long time. Because he knew that short-term salvation was not a real salvation at all, the collapse of Ten Thousand Demons City was already foreseeable, and this glimmer of light was far from dawn to them.

"You already knew, why didn't you tell me?" Si Ming began to ask his guilt.

Ning Changjiu said: "The priest is Bingxue smart, I thought you could guess it too."

The face under the mask of Si Ming Demon Fox is very ugly.

The hand in her sleeve clenched her fist, wishing to hit Ning Changjiu's face.

Ning Changjiu looked at her, smiled weakly, and said: "Give it to me."

"What will I give you?" Si Ming asked.

Ning Changjiu said: "That rope."

"What...what do you want to do?!" Si Ming was slightly startled, his chest ups and downs, and said: "I...I told you that my master and apprentice are just a joke, why should you be so serious again and again? "

Ning Changjiu smiled and said: "Hey, girl Si who is not dusted, what do you think in your mind all day?"

Speaking, he grabbed the rope and threw it behind him, rolling up all the virgins in the house.

Si Ming's expression is even worse. She silently swears that she must wait for Ning Changjiu to speak first if it is similar in the future!

"What are you doing with them? Do you want to practice the pill of longevity?" Si Ming asked.

"Do I have such evil spirits?" Ning Changjiu said: "If I don't take them away, they will all be killed by the deer deer outside, alas... it's still useful to keep them, Bhiqiu will force the demon To become ghosts, we should transform ghosts into good people."

"..." Si Ming didn't know what medicine he sold in the gourd.

Si Ming's words are filled with grievances: "Then what are you going to do now?"

Ning Changjiu rubbed his forehead and said: "I'm a little tired, I want to go back to sleep first."

……

In the darkness of Ten Thousand Demons City, the Golden Winged Roc suddenly opened his eyes.

He didn't care about Bailu at all, he died when he died, and he would take back the golden rope at that time.

But...

He never thought that he would find the last jigsaw puzzle here, which had been stagnating for a hundred years.

"Golden Crow..."

The Golden Winged Dapeng knocked on the edge of the table firmly and muttered to himself.

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