Beyond the Divine States Chapter 369: : Insert Wuxin Willow

On the ancient road, willows are like smoke.

The heavy dark night suppressed the dust in the sunset, and the lights were as quiet as the old. In an inn in the old city, Ning Changjiu stood on the promenade and looked at the stars. On the night sky like a hat, the moon was as thin as a hook, and He was so far away that he couldn't imagine that he had lived there temporarily a few days ago.

Summer has come quietly, and the temperature has obviously turned cooler, but the air is still warm and hot, like fine sand rubbing the skin.

Ning Changjiu looked at the moon for a while, then turned around and returned to the house, feeling cool.

No candles were lit in the room, only Si Ming sat motionless, her sleeves hung down, her jade fingers changed in it, the cold mist between her eyebrows and thin ice crystals floated.

Ning Changjiu sat down next to her, and also meditated, so as to relieve the fatigue of the day.

They traveled all the way, although they were always flirting, but they didn't neglect the speed at all.

On the Tianzhu Peak, he and Xianger merged the divine scrolls of pure yang and lunar yin, stepping into the five realms, resting for a few days, and he made up for this power to complete it, but today , He finally had some free time to observe the real changes in his body.

He entered the Taoist way as Shura.

He can feel that there is a golden pill in the sea of ​​consciousness. That golden pill is like the sun hanging in the sea of ​​consciousness, the light is pure gold, but the inside seems to contain many colors.

And the sea of ​​his spiritual energy, at this moment, he can see that it is endless, and the seawater in it has also become thick, like a juice that has been purified hundreds of times. With every bit of it, it can burst out several times stronger than before. the power of.

Another powerful feature of the Five Realms is the control over the heavens and the earth. Before the Five Realms, humans were the guests kneeling down in the sky. Wudao is a climbing ladder that lifts people to a high place and overlooks the unprecedented scenery.

For example, when he looks at the Long Street at this moment, he can feel the flow of the elements, see the ground veins, spring veins and spiritual veins buried deep underground, he can naturally hide into this world, or he can break the void with his hand. Go to the deeper Yu.

But because of Shura's entry into the Tao, this Fang Tiandi has obvious rejection of him. It is conceivable that if his life is dying on a certain day, he might be backlashed by the whole world just like Si Ming.

Of course, for Wudao, there is nothing that promotes the most than authority.

This is an incredible thing. It is a condensed matter from the elements and laws of the origin of the world. It is above all Taoism.

He takes his authority seriously.

He couldn't feel the specific location of authority, but it was buried firmly in his body like a nail, and moved his whole body by pulling it, and he couldn't feel its existence all the time.

This feeling is different from his half-hearted ‘time’ authority in the past. The authority of time is robbed, and the authority now is more like an organ that belongs to him alone.

Ning Chang long felt the authority... Then, he felt like his eyes were burning.

He suddenly opened his eyes and sat down tightly, his body tensed and arched.

There is nothing in his palm, but like a poisonous snake about to spring out, his body is still, but like a cheetah about to blow up a spring.

Si Ming was wary, opened his eyes unconsciously, and looked at the young man who was in a strange state.

After a long time, Ning Changjiu got rid of this state.

"What's wrong? Can't you control authority?" Si Ming asked.

Ning Changjiu shook his head and said: "I feel like I have one more eye."

"What?" Si Ming stretched out his hand, pulled away his scattered hair, stared at his forehead for a while, and said: "Where are the eyes?"

Ning Changjiu smiled and grabbed her hand and gently placed it on her thigh. He said, "You look at me."

Since the fate is unknown, Yiyan stared at him.

Ning Changjiu stared at her calmly, as if affectionately.

After a while, Si Ming gave a soft hey.

Ning Changjiu asked: "Do you feel it?"

Si Ming looked slightly different, and said: "I feel like someone is watching me behind!"

Ning Changjiu nodded and said, "This is my authority."

This is the real Sky Eye. There is no need to be distracted to expand the consciousness, and it will not be blocked by other things. He can lock anyone from any angle and any position... And he even has a hunch that he just shoots the arrow at Where his Heavenly Eye is, there is absolutely no possibility that this arrow will fail!

Si Mingqing's brows wrinkled with a strange look, her silver teeth rubbed her red lips unconsciously, and asked: "Your authority... is actually a peeping?"

Siming said, he subconsciously pulled at his own robe, feeling very unreasonable, and feeling that people are like their authority.

"..." Ning Changchang was silent for a moment, and said: "Is my authority so nasty?"

"Then what is this?" Si Ming asked.

Ning Changjiu thought about opening the eyes of Lunar on Tianzhu Peak and shot an arrow, and said seriously: "I decided to name it Lunar."

Si Ming frowned and hummed coldly and retorted: "Aren't you just changing the name for the peeping! This way you want to be fooled? Huh, what do you want this authority to do?"

Ning Changjiu took a deep breath and explained: "I'm not sure what it does, so let's take this opportunity to try it."

"How to try?" Si Ming asked.

Ning Changjiu took a porcelain bowl and placed it behind the door. Then, he opened the purple mansion, flipped between his palms, the golden crow flicked across the palm, and shook down the Yanghuang Cangyu bow from it, and he bowed the bow Hold it in your hand and stand upright on the ground.

He opened up the power of the lunar yin and stared at the bowl that he couldn't see after turning the corner.

At the same time, he drew his bow and vibrated, and the air around him twisted into a straight arrow.

He opened his right eye and stared at the straight arrow shaft.

Hands loose the strings and vibrate.

The arrow turned into a slender light and disappeared suddenly. In the next instant, the sound of a broken porcelain bowl rang behind the door.

On the contrary, the door is safe.

Si Ming said slightly.

"This is the lunar." Ning Changjiu's expression was also solemn. He explained: "During the archery process, the lunar turned into two parts, one on the shaft of the arrow, and the other on whatever I want to hit. In terms of things. And as long as the arrow that envelops my Taiyin authority is shot out, its end must be what my heavenly eyes are looking at! There is nothing wrong."

Ning Changjiu said this, and the sky overcast eyes instantly expanded, covering the whole city.

He hooked his three fingers and flicked the strings three times like playing a piano.

As the string vibrates, three streamers shoot out from the bow.

He stared at a stone in the middle of the street, and the stone broke.

He stared at a long-falling leaf, which shattered.

He stared at a feather floating on the surface of the river. The feather was instantly hit and plunged into the mud of the river.

Not bad.

This is not so much shooting an arrow as it is the intersection of authority. As long as he peeks, the arrow will inevitably fall.

In other words, as long as he aims the arrow at a person, then the arrow can hit anyway! Because as long as a person is between the heaven and the earth, it is impossible to avoid his lunar eyes.

How terrifying is the lethality of the arrow that the five immortals must hit?

Siming also wanted to understand, she said: "You look like the authority of a certain ancient **** and ghost king in the ancient times...Ghost vision. He can use his eyes to spot the creatures he saw with a thousand swords, only There is only one bone left. The ghost king was once stunned for a while, but this authority also has its drawbacks, that is, it can only dissolve the flesh and blood. Later, he encountered a spiritual immortal, and his eyes were cut out by the opponent alive."

Ning Changjiu said: "Are you scaring me?"

Si Ming said with a smile: "It's not true. You are an invisible eye. It looks more powerful than a tangible eye. It's okay if your eyes are plucked."

"..." Ning Changjiu sighed: "Why do you always want to cut my eyes?"

Si Ming sat in front of him, crossing his legs, and said in a cold tone: "You have the power of the taiyin, what if you are not right in your heart, go and peek at other girls? I don't worry about you!"

Ning Changjiu smiled helplessly, and said, "What else can I do? Can I still give power to you like private money?"

Si Mingbing's eyes are colder, "Do you still have private money?"

"Oh..." Ning Changjiu rubbed his forehead and said: "In short, don't worry, I have seen a beauty like you, other women, where can I get into my eyes again?"

The commander was skeptical and said: "Huh, be careful not to let me find out."

The two adjusted their breaths together for a while. When the aura was full and the state returned to the peak, they did not stay. After leaving the money, a royal sword disappeared in the black.

The lights of the old city were left behind.

They walked high in the sky, cutting through the wind and skimming the clouds, and there was a sound of silence in their ears.

At the beginning, they spent nearly a month of work from the Ancient Lingzong all the way to the Ten Thousand Demons City, but now they can return to the Ancient Lingzong in ten days at most.

In the cold and thin sky, thunder rolls by.

In half an hour, they will arrive at the Tianhu Mountain Range.

……

The Tianhu Mountain Range was the place where the two of them chopped bamboo and went boating.

In the meantime, thousands of miles are surrounded by big rivers, and countless strange peaks rise from the ground, like swords of blue and lustre, pointing straight to the sky.

The four disciples of Jiange had settled down on the peak as early as a day ago.

Zhou Zhenyue stayed on the top of the peak.

She was the first disciple of the Juggernaut. The Juggernaut gave her Zhou in his name as Zhou, and because she was born in the first month, she named Zhenyue.

She sat on the mountain peak and waited intently under the moon.

The surrounding mountains are all lush and lush, but the one she is on, as if poured over by molten silver, is a silvery white--these are all her sword intents spilled out.

She made a gesture of treating others with a lone sword.

But the rest of the younger brothers and sisters have long been secretly lying in the mountains, waiting for opportunities.

The third brother and the fourth brother guarded in the valley on the right wing, and they flicked their swords into a net, invisibly intertwined, forming an ambush. As soon as the other party steps in, they can immediately close the net.

At the foot of a mountain on the left wing, guarded by the second elder sister.

At this moment, the river is surging, and the clothes of the second senior sister Liu Junzhuo are neatly stacked on the bank, with a freshly cut bamboo sword pressed on it.

The elder sister has already calculated that according to the realm of Si Ming, it will not be possible to arrive here early this morning at the earliest.

What's more, it was still the realm at the peak of life. In the City of Ten Thousand Demons, she was almost destroyed, and now she is barely pieced together, and the realm is even lower.

Liu Junzhuo was bathing in the clear river water, washing away from the exhaustion of the past two days.

Of course, she did not relax any vigilance, even when she was bathing, her divine consciousness still shrouded thousands of miles, and she was always aware of any changes in spiritual power.

This is a simple and pure ambush. There is no conspiracy or skill. It is to divide the heaven and the earth into a canyon. They guard the only road in the canyon, wait for the other side to enter, and then leave their heads.

Jiangaku murder has been like this since ancient times, without having to look at the dagger, the flying sword can directly destroy the palace.

Liu Junzhuo's jade body exudes a shining sword light, illuminating the river. She is so dark that she can't disperse on the water, like spreading algae, and her graceful hair undulates with the water.

She imagined Si Ming, whom she had never met, and wondered who she was... Is she a beautiful woman in the alluring city, or a monster with blue-faced fangs?

A war spirit burned in her heart.

At the same time, the appearance of the boy in white also came to mind... When she first saw the top list, she ushered in the first defeat in her life. She was astonished at the other's talent, but she didn't really put him in her eyes.

But after all, there is no holiday with him, and she always feels a little regretful if she wants to kill the other person like this.

But who made him a thief?

How can the life of another person be compared to the life of all living beings in the world?

Liu Junzhuo opened his arms, gently flicked the water, and swam toward the shore.

……

Outside Tianhu Mountain.

Siming stood with his hand, the graceful river collapsed endlessly, but she couldn't take away her faint reflection in the river.

She is protecting Ning Changjiu's law.

Ning Changjiu stood on the left, staring at the river in a daze.

"Did you see it?" Si Ming asked.

"Yeah." Ning Changjiu stared at the surface of the river, but his sky eyes had expanded invisibly, covering all of Tianhu Mountain. He said, "The two male disciples of Jiange guarded our left, hiding in a swamp. On the edge of Dagu, prepare to ambush us."

Siming looked to the left, and prepared a strategy to deal with it in his mind.

After a while, Ning Changjiu said again: "Master Jiange, on the highest peak in the middle, the posture is to fight head-on."

Si Ming snorted and said quietly: "It is shameless to pretend to be a lone sword to meet the enemy with so many people here."

Ning Changji didn't speak for a long time.

Si Ming asked in confusion: "Where is the second child of the sword pavilion? The one you met in the sky list, didn't she come?"

Ning Changjiu's face was as usual, he said: "Here is it."

"Where are the people?" Si Ming asked.

Ning Changjiu hesitated for a while, and said: "She is in the peak forest on our right. This river enters, and we can see her by walking the third river from left to right."

Si Ming asked again: "Why is your tone weird?"

Ning Changjiu's words were calm and quiet: "It's nothing, it's just a bit weird, why she didn't bring a sword, but only cut a bamboo sword, which is too big."

Si Ming became even more puzzled, "Huh? What's so strange? Didn't you win her sword?"

"So that's it..." Ning Changjiu answered dryly, without saying more, he spread out his right palm, and the Golden Crow stayed in his palm.

He put his hand into the divine bird formed by golden light, took out the Yu Lei sword from it, and handed it to Si Ming, saying: "The sword made of condensed energy can't compare with the real divine sword. You take this."

Si Ming was not polite. She knew that if Ning Changjiu wanted to shoot an arrow, she would not have time to shoot a sword.

Hmph, if you have an arrow, you don't need a sword... It really is something that loves the new and hates the old!

Si Ming took the sword and danced a sword flower to the air, which was still a good hand.

Ning Changjiu took out the Yanghuang Cangyu Bow from the Golden Crow.

He put the bow upright in front of him, aiming it in the direction of Tianhu Mountain.

His left hand rests on the bow arm. The texture of the bow arm is like the enamel of the ectomorph of a fish scale. It looks smooth, but it feels as rough as sandpaper to the touch. This roughness is against the palm of the hand. He held the bow very firmly.

Ning Changjiu's right hand rested on the invisible string and squeezed the bow away. The whole bow bends and deforms with the movement of his arm.

Unconsciously, the golden arrow is already on the string.

The spiritual power in Ning Changjiu's body surged with the action of pulling the bow. In that spiritual sea, it seemed that a big whale was about to rise up at any time.

"Have you selected a target?" Si Ming asked.

"Liu Junzhuo." Ning Changjiu said.

"Why is it her?" Si Ming was puzzled.

"Because she ambushed us, she dared to be distracted..." Ning Changjiu's voice was like an arrow, condensed into a line.

"Well, in short, the first arrow, be careful." Si Ming didn't ask any more, just reminded it out loud.

This is an unexpected enemy light and dark.

There is no more time to cause damage than this arrow.

The power of the lunar yin is wrapped in arrows.

The place of the arrow is the starting point, and the place where his heavenly eyes are watching is the end point that the arrow will reach.

He drew a straight line for the arrow with his eyes, causally locking it with the enemy.

"Hmm!" Ning Changjiu pressed his lips, closed his eyes, and responded seriously.

The night is getting heavier.

The sound of the river running like a roar in my ears.

This is Ning Changjiu's second arrow shooting, but his movements are extremely proficient, and he seems to have practiced tens of thousands of times.

Everything has lost its color, the power of a million stones is stretched in the strings, and the surrounding space trembles constantly, seeming to be cut into countless pieces.

The bow has been drawn to completion.

……

Liu Junzhuo feels someone is staring at him!

The person either flows through the surging river by the foot, or drops of water spontaneously, rolling over the curve of the body, or all the vegetation around him.

It’s a bad feeling.

The bamboo sword flew up, and the sword garment of Bai Chang's black dress rushed into the air. As her body twisted and wrapped around her body, when Luo Dai first tied her, her pupils shrank in amazement.

On the surface of the river in front, a slender golden light flashed across, appearing out of thin air, like lightning from the bottom of the river.

When the lightning came before him, he was already like a python.

There was a loud noise.

There is no sign of it.

The golden light exploded, countless electric **** burst out of it, or plunged into the water, or embedded in the gorge wall, they collided, splashed, and ripped everything apart. In an instant, the golden light enveloped the river and the water. There seemed to be three hundred thunder fathers and electric mothers all beating the gongs and drums, descending countless divine punishments, the dazzling golden light of thunder and lightning instantly filled the entire canyon, and the terrible breath overflowed wildly.

The loud explosion was instantly suppressed by the sound of wind.

The sound of wind chirping comes from arrows.

Electric lights and flames washed away proudly, and in the middle, the high-speed arrows set off a more powerful storm and continued to rush forward.

A black shadow was pushed out of the flame by the arrow.

The shadow is Liu Junzhuo.

Her long hair is scattered, the water marks on her hair and clothes have already been evaporated, and her sword eyes seem to be burning.

The moment the arrow came, she noticed it.

At that moment, her figure changed thousands of times.

But the sword also changed thousands of times with her.

It looked like it had eyes, pierced through the layers of Yu, and shot straight at itself.

What kind of arrow is this? !

Liu Junzhuo couldn't understand.

Her bamboo sword and arrow hit, and was immediately destroyed.

The arrow also spent most of it, but she resisted the rush, and her spiritual power had not yet been able to be deployed as a formed defense in the future. Amid the explosion of the arrow breaking through the sky, her body was lifted out and hit the cliff like a meteor. .

The power of this arrow shocked Zhou Zhenyue.

She abruptly got up and looked in the direction where Liu Junzhuo was.

I don't know what terrifying force the two mountain peaks have suffered, and they collapsed slowly toward the middle.

"Junior Sister?" She immediately understood that the battle broke out there.

Zhou Zhenyue did not hesitate, and immediately flew away with her sword.

The wide river bank outside Tianhu Peak.

Ning Changjiu was holding the bow, his face pale.

The Yanghuang Cangyu Bow is a saint artifact.

He entered the Five Realms for the first time, even with the blessing of Shura, trying to draw the bow to the full, it seemed difficult.

Si Ming asked: "How is it?"

Ning Changjiu said: "Liu Junzhuo is hurt."

Si Ming has a different face.

The first stage of the five realms hurt the peak of the five realms with one arrow. Even under an absolute sneak attack, it is extremely incredible.

"Leave!" Ning Changjiu said immediately.

Si Ming asked: "Should you directly take advantage of the victory and pursue to kill Liu Junzhuo?"

Ning Changjiu said: "Go to the third and fourth in Jiange."

As he spoke, he stood his bow and arrow on another rock, erected the longbow, turned the bow head, and pointed to the other side of Tianhu Mountain.

The golden arrow is condensed again, its brilliance is quiet.

His posture of bow and arrow is like a ferocious god.

In the night, the solemn intentions of killing became solemn, although not as good as the previous one, but still terrifying.

Si Ming immediately understood that not only did that arrow hurt Liu Junzhuo, it also slashed the second elder sister. At this moment, it is the best choice to defeat the two weaker male disciples!

On the other side of Tianhu Peak, in a large swamp, the third and fourth brothers stand opposite each other in their arms with ancient swords.

"There seems to be someone." Senior Brother San said suddenly.

"Who?" Senior Brother Si was puzzled.

"Senior Sister, there seems to be movement." Senior Brother San said.

"Huh? So early?" Senior brother four pondered: "But they were really bad luck, and they ran into the two senior sisters directly. I hope they haven't lost when we arrive."

The third brother said coldly: "They can reach the Tianhu Peak before dawn. It has exceeded expectations and must not be entrusted."

The fourth brother was too lazy to respond.

He was about to speak.

Light swallowed the sound.

"Be careful!" The third senior screamed suddenly.

The arrow appeared in front of him almost out of thin air.

That is a golden arrow.

The arrow crossed the river, rolled up the water, crossed the clouds, rolled up thunder and lightning, crossed the mountain, rolled up stone chips, passed the sky, and screamed vigorously.

The arrow passes through the invisible void, and what it carries is the real element.

They condensed their arrows and exploded as they approached the two of them.

It was another shot caught off guard.

In the golden light, the condensed sword net between the two was torn in an instant.

The sword intent of the sword pavilion was aroused, and the impact of the golden arrow pushed them, and together they rolled into the sky.

The third and fourth brothers fell out of the golden light in embarrassment.

They fought the arrow together, but they didn't suffer too much damage, but the previous ambush was destroyed.

They glanced at each other, then puzzled.

What is going on here?

How did the other party discover themselves?

Where did this arrow come from? There is no angle at which arrows will be ambushed nearby...

Just as they were thinking, a bitter killing intent came to them again.

In the swamp that was lifted up earlier, a woman suddenly appeared.

The woman is extremely beautiful, raging like a fragmented marsh storm, but she can't touch her dress at all. The two looked at her and couldn't tell whether it was the descending of death or the projection of the gods of heaven!

Si Ming holds the Yu base. She is a **** and a ghost with a sword in her hand.

She raised her head indifferently and raised her sword to the sky.

On the other side, Zhou Zhenyue came to the cliff where the light burst.

She looked at the collapsed giant mountain, the truncated river, and the piled boulders, and she couldn't hide her shock.

"What happened?!" Zhou Zhenyue's figure flicked.

Liu Junzhuo's brows were pale, and there was a little blood in her chest...that was an arrow wound.

She said coldly: "They were the first to find me. I shot an arrow before, but I didn't have time for defense..."

"Arrow?" Zhou Zhenyue felt even more strange: "Where are they?"

Liu Junzhuo pondered for a moment. He just wanted to say that they were likely to chase him down, but only then did he speak. The two proud disciples of Jiange turned their heads together.

In the east, dawn seems to come early, and the sword light is like the day in an instant.