Beyond the Divine States Chapter 373: : A lonely city sees death and life


In the center of the ruins of the corpse tower, the white bone tower stands out like a giant tree.

When the Sword Saint and Ji Xuan passed the skeletal tower one after another, Ning Changjiu and Si Ming had already wrapped the authority of time and rushed towards the direction of Guyun City.

The deeper he goes, the more Ning Changjiu feels that this siege has been planned for so long.

Almost every thousand miles, there is a shovel on the ground. They form a net that is much wider than Guyun City. No matter where they choose to escape or what remote direction they flee, they will be caught by this shovel. Exploring the large net built.

Si Ming took Ning Changjiu's hand and flew at high speed in mid-air. The air hitting him was like a stream of water, and it spread to both sides when it touched them.

Not long after, behind them, Ye Yun was slashed by the sword aura, and the sword saint in an ancient robe had also come with the sword, and walked for thousands of miles in a while.

Si Ming is fully destroying spiritual power, she glanced at Ning Changjiu, and said: "How is the situation in Guyun City now? Can this distance be clearly seen?"

"I can see clearly." Ning Changjiu said: "But I can't tell who it is..."

"Why do you want you?" Si Ming was angry.

Ning Changjiu said: "Otherwise, we pick a place with few people and rush over?"

"Stupid!" Si Ming said angrily: "The elite is where there are few people, and the crowd with more people may be the mob, but it is easier to break through."

"What do you say?" Ning Changjiu asked.

Si Ming thought for a moment, and said: "Looking for the location of the city gate, let's pretend to be a husband and wife and mix in."

Ning Changjiu said: "We are more in love than Jin Jian, why do we pretend to be a husband and wife?"

Si Ming was taken aback, getting even more annoyed, Bing Miao said coldly: "You are sick, it's this time, and you still want to say this kind of love? Really I am a little girl?"

Ning Changjiu said seriously: "If we survive, you will be moved by thinking about these words afterwards."

"?" When Si Ming heard this, he became angry from embarrassment: "Do you really dare to say?"

Ning Changjiu stopped talking nonsense. He held his breath and looked down in the sky with the eyes of the lunar sky while saying: "There are many unusual buildings in Guyun City."

"What building?" Si Ming asked.

Ning Changjiu said: "Similar to Killing Xianlou..."

Flying Sword Murder House.

Si Ming said in a puzzled way: "What are you afraid of?"

Ning Changjiu said: "There are a lot of buildings here."

Si Ming said coldly: "Anyway, you can handle it by yourself. You go to the building and I will stop the Sword Master. If you can't handle it, don't expect me to fly to block the sword for you."

Ning Changjiu nodded and said: "Well, be careful, don't be aggressive."

"You should keep introspecting these words." Si Ming snorted, and her body stopped suddenly. She held Ning Changjiu in one hand, and used her inertia to slam him towards Guyun City and held Yu Lei in one hand. Stepping on the void and leaping up to stop the thunderous figure.

Outside the city of Guyun, the light of the colliding sword exploded again, and it looked like a thunder from a thunder. After the sound, the city in the cloud was also agitated.

……

"It's starting, is the Flying Sword of the Killing Fairy Building in place?"

"Well, everything is in order, but a flying sword is very expensive..."

"This is the order of Master Juggernaut himself, Jian Pavilion will never treat you badly."

"Of course, the younger generation believes in Lord Swordmaster. But I always feel that this flying sword is overkill?"

"Try to be foolproof."

Similar conversations are ongoing in Guyun City.

From the moment the sword light exploded outside the city, the sword of killing immortals plunged into the bore of the crossbow like an arrow, ready to go.

As long as Ning Changjiu's figure is detected by the large array of Guyun City, the ten killing immortal towers will all shoot out swords, and the scene will be beautiful as a meteor piercing the night sky.

However, most of these ten Shaxian Buildings were built temporarily, and the hunters didn't expect them to exert much power, and only wanted to stop him temporarily.

But Ning Changjiu's figure did not appear outside the city as expected.

In the middle of the Shaxian Building, a white-robed Taoist priest walked out with a sword on his back. His clothes were plain, but the sword on his back was radiant.

He is the deputy sect master of one of the Eight Gods Sect. He has been in seclusion for many years, but he has only raised a sword, but his body is still aging.

In this hunt, there are more or less people from all major sects, and all the people who come are promised.

What he wanted was the sword body cultivation method of the sword pavilion, so as to achieve the immortal state of the body and the sword.

The white-robed Taoist priest waits for the visitors.

He didn't wait for a long time to come to Ning, but waited for something to happen.

The Shaxianlou on the far right suddenly exploded and turned into fragments soaring into the sky in the bright flames.

"What's the matter?" The white-robed Taoist priest was puzzled.

His first reaction was the Thousand Mile Flying Sword method, but his knowledge of the sea could not capture the traces of the monks outside the city. It is rumored that Ning Changjiu was only a disciple of the Ancient Spirit Sect. How could Shihai see it better than him farther?

Without waiting for a response, the second Shaxian Building has also been exploded.

The night sky of Guyun City was illuminated.

On the head of the city, the young man in white robe and the big man in blue shirt looked at the fireworks suddenly lit up in the city, and gently put down the cup in their hands.

"Are these all planned?" The man in the green shirt is the Nine Spirit Yuansheng.

Bai Zang was not in the Silver Snow Palace, so he took the opportunity to leave the Ten Thousand Demons City and travelled far with Bai Ze to this point, waiting for Ke Wenzhou's arrival.

Bai Ze said: "Jiangaku is your mortal enemy, and it's also an inconspicuous thorn in the eye. Master wanted to remove this nail a long time ago."

The Nine Spirits Yuansheng originally wanted to ask why his master did not personally take action to remove this evil obstacle. But he immediately thought that the Moon God sitting in the Heavenly Palace was likely to be the same as the Lord of the Kingdom sitting in the Kingdom of God, and could not really make a move. If it was just a projection, it really couldn't help Ke Wenzhou now.

Nine Spirit Yuansheng asked in a deep voice: "How sure is it to kill Ke Wenzhou on this trip?"

Bai Ze said: "For someone like Juggernaut, the coffin can only be concluded after being killed, and there is no chance of winning."

The Nine Spirits Yuansheng sighed. He recalled the past five hundred years ago and said coldly: "When the sage accepted him as a disciple, it can also be said that he gave it all. At the beginning of the war of God, the golden wings Dapeng even carried him to travel through this world. He never thought that now one has become a remnant soul and the other has become a traitor."

Bai Ze thought for a while, and smiled calmly: "The deceased is dead, after today, I hope I can stop everything."

Nine Spirit Yuansheng nodded, his burly body stood up from the city wall, revealing his cyan mane and ghost fire on all sides.

More than half a month ago, he and Ning Changjiu, Si Ming, and Bai Ze were all life and death enemies, but now they have become allies temporarily because of common enemies. It is really unpredictable.

The Nine Spirits Yuansheng appeared in its original form.

Many of the monks who had been waiting on the wall were shocked. Feijian sacrificed one after another and aimed at him.

Guyun City is a mixed bag. They had thought that there would be traitors in the middle, but they never thought that there would be a big demon blatantly coming to the top of the city!

Nine Spirit Yuansheng looked at dozens of pierced flying swords. He clenched his fist, his arm sleeves shook, his body was slightly arched, and the lion’s mouth was opened. He directly swallowed these flying swords in his mouth, crunching. Chewed it to pieces.

His arms shook, and two giant lion-like fists swept across the city wall like a raging river of sand.

Many monks of good realm were beaten up and flew out on the wall, vomiting blood.

Since the Nine Spirits Yuansheng broke the hundred-year-old precept, he no longer pretends to be a stone lion, revealing his fierce nature.

He stomped on his foot and roared together with nine songs, revealing his majestic real body, and instantly pressed out countless cracks in the city wall.

Even if he has not healed from a serious injury, he is still the great demon at the top of the five realms, the strongest demon in the world, and the mob in Guyun City, how can they resist his power.

Bai Ze glanced at the sword intent that lit up in the distance, and said: "You go stop Ke Wenzhou first, I will welcome the younger brother into the city, and come later."

"Yeah." Nine Spirit Yuansheng replied with a deep voice. He didn't talk nonsense, his body blasted through the city wall and swept the sky.

……

Outside the city, Si Ming's figure is moving fast in the wind and vast sky.

In the high speed that the naked eye can't catch, the two figures kept colliding and staggering, bursting out earth-shattering metal crashes and cross sparks across the sky.

As the Juggernaut said, at this moment, Si Ming and his opponents have less than a 10% chance of winning.

Heaven and Earth fit perfectly with the Juggernaut, but they are mutually exclusive with Si Ming. One is uniquely endowed by nature, and the other is intolerable. This may seem subtle, but it often creates a fatal gap in the same environment.

The sky quaked, and the flames of the cross cut through the night. After the flames disappeared, a large collapsed void was left.

In the first sword, Si Ming was evenly matched with him.

The second sword, the third sword...

Her figure was constantly pushed back, one hundred li, one thousand li, and the Yu base in her hand was knocked and deformed, like a twisted burning iron rod.

She gritted her teeth and tried to resist.

Siming knew that she was far from exhausted, and she still had the power to resist, so she was not worried that the Juggernaut would continue to shoot her swords, not to mention that, from a distance, a red dress was also coming at full speed. .

But what worries her most still happened.

The sword sage confronted her not to defeat her, but to break her defensive position, take advantage of the situation to cut in, and slash at Ning Changjiu with one sword.

His goal is only Ning Changjiu.

Ning Changjiu is still outside the city at the moment.

He knew that the guards in the city were strict, so he didn't enter the city rashly. He pulled out the shovel from the ground and used it as a flying sword to determine the location of the Shaxianlou through the eyes of the lunar yin. The danger of destroying the world, creating chaos and rushing into the city.

The two Shaxian Towers were destroyed in succession. Ning Changjiu mobilized his spiritual power to drive the sword in one go, but saw the huge figure of the Nine Spirit Yuansheng suddenly appearing on the tower.

He subconsciously shook, but immediately heaved a sigh of relief, realizing that now his goal is definitely not himself.

The Nine Spirits Yuansheng had already left the city, and he rushed towards the city almost at the same time.

Without the formed sword formation of the Shaxianlou, in this Guyun City, there are at most two practitioners of the first stage of the five realms. Ning Changjiu is confident that as long as he wants to escape, they can't stop it.

But also at this moment, the hair on his back is illuminated by the cold light, and the air is very cold.

The void behind him cracked, and a sword of the Juggernaut locked him, straddling the void, slashing down in the volley, and the stunning arc light surpassed the speed of his escape and covered him.

Ning Changjiu's mind was tense. He stared at the sword with all his strength, trying to drag it with Shuiyue in the mirror.

But soon, something stopped up, and the sound of piercing pierced sharply from the top of the head.

That is a big iron umbrella.

The one holding the umbrella is the Nine Spirits Yuansheng.

Nine Spirit Yuansheng reveals his true body, his body is as big as a mountain, and the iron umbrella in his hand is also soaring. When it is opened, it is like a black iron curtain.

The sword of the Juggernaut hit the umbrella surface, and the umbrella bone trembled, but was stopped outside.

"Little brother, don't be stunned and go."

A gentle voice sounded in Ning Changjiu's ear.

Bai Ze grabbed Ning Changjiu's wrist, his body was fleeting, and he appeared outside the city gate a moment later.

"The Juggernaut will be handed over to us to deal with, Junior Brother, don't worry too much." Bai Ze said.

Ning Changjiu said ashamed: "I have entered the five realms, but I have to take care of everything, so I feel guilty."

Bai Ze smiled faintly, and said: "Junior Brother is the bait for the Swordmaster. He has done his duty. Don't worry about the next thing. It's good for you to practice the Taoist with peace of mind. Master once said..."

"What did you say?" Ning Changjiu asked.

Bai Ze said: "Master said, one day you will use the arrow of the world to kill the world. We are all waiting for that day."

Ning Changjiu took a deep breath and nodded vigorously.

He knew that time was pressing, and he didn't want to explore more, so he soon said goodbye to Senior Brother Six and rushed to Guyun City alone in the dangerous gully.

Bai Ze disappeared outside the city.

Behind the broken city wall, the fire has spread.

……

Outside the city of Guyun, there is a gathering of gods.

The Nine Spirits Yuansheng holding the sacred iron umbrella, his body is like an iron bull, and the indomitable sword saint was forced back a hundred feet in a rampage.

The Juggernaut wanted to retreat, but the sword of Si Ming had already been cut into the air, blocking his retreat.

The Juggernaut blocked his horizontal sword and bounced away from Si Ming, his figure thrown high and flew towards the sky.

Boom!

In the sky, a slender long sword was suddenly inserted.

Where the sword fell, the vast clouds began to collapse, and their thickness disappeared, turning into a long river of ancient scrolls, blocking the top

Ji Xuan has also chased him.

Nine Spirits Yuansheng, Si Ming, and Ji Xuan, the three of them have formed a force of attack against the sword master. After a while, Bai Ze also returned here, revealing his nine-tailed white lion.

The situation turned upside down in an instant, and the four of them surrounded the Juggernaut, leaving no way out.

The priest, the six gods of the early days, and the two strongest demons.

Of the four of them, although most of them are no longer glorious, how can they defeat the game by joining hands, even if they are as strong as a sword master?

Compared with these four, the siege set by the four disciples of Jiange at Tianhu Peak was like a child's play.

The Juggernaut looked at them, his face still vacant.

"Are the people finally here?"

The sword saint spoke indifferently. In this meeting at the pinnacle of the world, the Juggernaut had no consciousness of being dead. Holding his simple sword, he looked indifferent and remembered, "You set up a game to hunt me, but you don’t know it. What about you guys?"

"I haven't seen you in many years, you are still so crazy." Nine Spirit Yuansheng holding an ancient umbrella, his voice majestic, said: "I haven't seen the legendary three realms for five hundred years. Now that you have reached this point, why should you hide your own private? Show your hole cards directly."

The Juggernaut did not answer, but just asked: "Is the Golden Winged Roc okay?"

The Nine Spirit Yuansheng sneered: "Who is pretending to be sad when the rabbit is dead and the fox? The death of the Golden Winged Roc is my work. If you want to maintain the hypocrisy of five hundred years ago, you can draw your sword and kill me today. Avenge him."

The Juggernaut sighed, the last trace of emotion in his eyes disappeared.

He squeezed the sword in his hand and twisted it suddenly. This turn seemed to be a switch, and there was a loud rumbling noise in the flesh and blood body.

Si Ming narrowed his eyes and had a bad feeling.

At her level, almost everyone knows that it is said that the three realms do not have much power improvement in the five realms. What it promotes is the illusory realm, and this realm is to knock on the fairy court. Bricks are the guide of great freedom.

The core reason is that every ascetic is a container, longevity, purple garden, and five realms. Every time a realm is broken, the body as a container will get a space far beyond the past, not only can accommodate more Aura can also send out doubled spiritual power in a short period of time.

But between the Five Realms and the Legendary Three Realms, there is no such a heaven.

But this heavenly gully is not non-existent. In the early days of God's War, the first batch of ancient immortals who took advantage of the chaos were incredibly powerful. The legendary state they once lived in is not the same as today. However, for thousands of years, no one can explain the changes between the two.

Similarly, no one knows whether the legendary realm that the Juggernaut is going to reach is the legend in the current sense, the legend of the ancient true immortal level, or even stronger!

They won't sit back and watch the Juggernaut break the realm.

The moment the Juggernaut twisted the sword, all four figures rushed forward.

The war of mastery broke out in an instant.

The infinite openness between heaven and earth is their battlefield.

The sword energy spread out from the sheath, the space collapsed, the plane fell, and the sword roaring and lions roared in unison, exploding in the splendid sword fire of five colors.

Thousands of miles away from Guyun City, a violent, sword-filled wind suddenly rises. It is like a raised hand, up to the sea of ​​ruins and down to the surface, tearing like cotton wool. this world.

……

In the Guyun City.

The white-robed Taoist is carrying a colorful sword, looking at the shocking scene in the distance.

Don't say it is an ordinary cultivator, even the great cultivator of the Purple Court has already hidden back into the city, but he is still standing upstairs in the killing sword, waiting for the visitors.

He has been in the Five Realms for many years, but he has always stayed at the beginning of the Five Realms.

Today, he watched the battle from afar, and his lifeless Dao Xin gave birth to countless enlightenments. These enlightenments were not possible in his retreat for thousands of years.

The white-robed Taoist is excited. He knows that no matter success or failure, today will be his opportunity to break the path.

He stood on the top of the building where the wind blew his face, looking into the distance fascinatingly.

"My lord."

Amidst the sound of the wind, a man’s voice suddenly sounded: "This is the pestle that killed Xianlou. It was lost in the chaos and has now been recovered."

"Yeah." The Taoist white robe responded casually, saying: "Let it go."

After he finished speaking, he suddenly realized that something was wrong.

Isn’t the pestle that killed Xianlou held in my hand all the time? When did you lose it?

"Who are you?!" The white-robed Taoist shouted sharply, and suddenly turned around.

A sword has been handed to his eyes.

That is the sure-killing sword of the Heavenly Sword Scripture.

The sword pierced his throat.

On the face of the white-robed Taoist, the vitality quickly dissipated.

Ning Changjiu held the sword and swiped it horizontally.

The head of the white-robed Taoist fell to the ground, and he looked intently, but it was just a mask.

The white robe was also empty, and a gray shadow weasel jumped out from it, fleeing frantically towards the downstairs of Shaxian.

"The Five Paths are really not easy to kill..." Ning Changjiu sighed, suppressing the unsuccessful backlash, and did not pursue it.

Although the white-robed Taoist abandoned his body by relying on his supernatural powers and Jin Chan escaped from his shell, he was unable to fight back, and there was no threat to him.

He grabbed the colorful sword.

Along the way, he was worried about not having a handy sword.

He held the sword, revealed the golden crow, forged the sword with golden fire, washed away the traces of its original owner, and seized it as existing.

Ning Changjiu let out a sigh of relief, and glanced at the divine battle that erupted in front of him and the waves of aftermath.

Although he knows the importance of Killing the Sword Saint, he doesn't want his life to be dangerous.

Ning Changjiu didn't want to complain about this.

He immediately took control of this gorgeous sword, and destroyed all the surrounding Shaxianlou and the one he was in.

Next, he jumped into the city and sat cross-legged in an uninhabited corner. While observing the battle with the eyes of the lunar, he recovered the power of himself and the divine bow without slackening for a while.

Even if Ning Changjiu had such authority, he still couldn't really see the specifics of that battle.

But he could perceive that facing the siege of four peerless masters, the Juggernaut was clearly at an absolute disadvantage.

In the sea of ​​spiritual energy gathered by the battle of gods, five figures set off a turbulent turbulence. In the ruins of the ruins of the tower below, huge rocks are constantly being pulled up by invisible force, thrown into it, and crushed into Shredded.

The earth is sunken, the sky is sinking, and the whole world seems to be a guillotine knife.

The Juggernaut was attacked on all sides, and his body suffered eighteen wounds of varying depths during the brief confrontation.

Siming originally thought that he is now vassalized in the realm of heaven, and the legendary realm he obtained should be able to surpass the original ancient immortal. Who would have thought that under his bluff, the realm displayed is actually only better than the five peaks. It's just a line above.

If this continues, the four of them can work together to kill the Juggernaut by all means and kill him in the ruins of the corpse tower.

Their sword fell on the body, like Ling Chi's torture, but no matter how badly injured the Juggernaut was, his old-fashioned and pedantic face remained unchanged.

This kind of peace is not the peace of seeing death as home, but rather as if the victory is in hand, and the four people present are puzzled.

Ning Changjiu, who looked far away, was calm.

This calmness is exactly the same as the calm on the face of the Juggernaut.

The storm outside the city has brought up the endless thunder.

Ning Changjiu's mind is always reverberating with the fog and murderous scene on the quicksand river that day.

At a certain moment, Ning Changjiu suddenly opened his eyes.

"Master Juggernaut, don't hide." Ning Changjiu suddenly said, "Do you need to find a sword to kill a junior like me? Isn't it too worthy of me?"

In the dim alley, an old man screamed.

Only when the voice fell, an old man appeared before Ning Changjiu's eyes.

His ancient robe and old sword are doing the posture of pulling out the sword.

It is the sword sage Ke Wenzhou.

The Juggernaut clearly fought fiercely with the four outside the city. Why did he suddenly appear here?

Ning Changjiu had already guessed the answer-outside.

When the Golden Wing Roc was swallowed by the Nine Spirit Yuansheng, it was relying on the body to die. He always remembered that scene.

Juggernaut and Golden Winged Roc Master go out of the same school, so it is not surprising that they have learned this method.

When Ning Changjiu discovered that the Juggernaut outside the city, even after breaking through the realm, hadn't become much stronger, he grasped this vague guess in his heart.

What's more, the goal of the Juggernaut is him from beginning to end.

Even if the enemy is like a cloud, even if ten thousand people block the way, it is only himself that he wants to kill.

The Juggernaut's body stayed with him in the city for a long time.

Just waiting for the real body to fight to the death with everyone, they have no intention of worrying about using swords here.

But even if Ning Changjiu had guessed this, there was no other way. The enemy was secretive, and he had no choice but to sit still and raise his energy, waiting for the Swordmaster to take action.

The Juggernaut is here.

"You are smarter than I thought." The Sword Saint praised him, and he lifted the sword neatly and said: "This sword cuts wisdom."

Ning Changjiu certainly wouldn't sit and wait for death, he also waited for a long time.

How embarrassed to be chased and killed by the Sword Saint, but at this moment, Ning Changjiu, instead of not having the slightest fear, ignited blood like anger--if he couldn't kill even an outer body, how would he? Can you fulfill the master's wish and kill the way of the world with the arrow of the world?

When the Juggernaut fell the sword, Ning Changjiu was holding the colorful sword, his figure suddenly moved, and he took the initiative to meet him.

In the back alley, the golden flames burned to the sky.


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