Beyond the Divine States Chapter 399: : Lu Zhuanfeng returns to rain and sorrow

(First change and then correct typos)

In the sky, the rainstorm condensed with spiritual energy vented again.

In a dark gray ruin, Liu Junzhuo’s tall and straight figure seemed to be struck by thunder and lightning. The white clothes that had been broken because of the battle hung like strands, and the aura of water flowed over the slender and graceful muscles. The blood mixed with bright red soaked the heavy black skirt and flowed into the gravel rock.

The smell of blood was blown away by the strong wind, but the cold sword intent was still in the air.

The Silver Sword stopped beside Ning Changjiu.

It looked like a silver finches returned to his branch.

Ning Changjiu finished speaking with a light smile, and calmly looked at Liu Junzhuo.

"Why... how come?"

The summer wind is obviously hot, but at this moment it gives people an unspeakable cold, the breeze blows, Liu Junzhuo's heart seems to be shaken, and the sword-like body also shakes slightly.

I have warmed up this sword on purpose... how come...

"Have you ever told Liu Xiwan?" Ning Changjiu asked.

"What are you talking about?" Liu Jun Zhuoxiu frowned.

Ning Changjiu said: "The material of this sword...If I didn't guess wrong, it should be her hair."

She returned to Nanzhou, picked up the hair strands that sank into the stream, forged it into a sword, and gave it to Liu Junzhuo.

This is the most precious sword Liu Xiwan can get.

This should also be a peerless sword, but Liu Junzhuo's enemy is Ning Changjiu.

The silver sword flew around him uncertainly. Ning Changjiu stretched out his hand, grasped it with five fingers, and firmly grasped the silver rapier in his hand.

"Hair..." Liu Junzhuo was shocked. She looked at Ning Changjiu's easy holding of the sword, and wondered: "What is going on?"

Ning Changjiu sighed and said: "Xiwan is not a human being, she is the spirit, the spirit of the scriptures of the sword scriptures. Later, when I fought against the sinner and pulled the silver sword out of my body, the scriptures were melted. Burned out, but incorporated into this sword, so Shu Ling became a sword spirit..."

Ning Changjiu talked about what happened next, and concluded: "In short, Liu Xiwan is my sword spirit, and she herself is a part of me, of course this sword is also."

Liu Junzhuo was stunned for a long time, and then slowly recovered from the consternation.

"How could... Xiwan she..."

She knew that Liu Xiwan was a spirit, but she never thought that her silver body was split from the spirit of others.

Now she is using this sword to confront Ning Changjiu, and it is a bit like a flood rushing into the Dragon King Temple.

Dragon King took the flood back while he overturned.

This sword is far from a complete silver sword, but it has formed a fatal blow to the aura of both sides.

While Liu Junzhuo looked in a daze, Ning Changjiu threw his sword out.

The two were not far apart. When the sword hit, Liu Junzhuo's reaction slowed down. She staggered her arms in front of her and greeted her with the sword. Liu Junzhuo hummed again in the buzzing sound of the sword. , The figure was hit by the silver sword and flew back.

She desperately mobilized her aura to resist the opponent's sword, but to no avail.

She pressed the sword with her arms and gave a clear whistle, and the air around her quickly condensed into ice crystals, spinning around her. And when she was fighting the sword, Ning Changjiu's white clothes flashed past, and her figure was like a sandbag thrown, with a punch in the arms of Liu Junzhuo's body guard.

She flew upside down again and hit the mountain behind.

The sword of silver flew back, drawing a dexterous arc around his body, Ning Changjiu clicked on the center of his eyebrows, the eye of the lunar yin locked Liu Junzhuo's position, and the sword of silver shot against the mountain and plunged straight into it. Woman.

Liu Junzhuo’s spiritual power is far from exhausted, and the overwhelming aura is still surging in her body, but in the continuous attack, once the wind falls, it will be difficult for her to fight back as long as the opponent presses forward. Room.

The silver sword rammed in.

Liu Junzhuo's torn sleeves were completely torn off, and blood was flowing on the miserable white arm.

She gritted her silver teeth, and the sword heart wailed. She knew that if this continued, even if the aura could still be supplied, sooner or later the injury would drag herself down!

She perceives the world around her, and Jian Xin, who has never moved forward, finally has a cowardly thought.

I must not die...

The overall situation must be the most important...

If this is a fair and honest duel, how could I lose...

All kinds of thoughts surged in Liu Junzhuo's mind.

The sword of silver pressed her through the mountain, and another towering huge mountain slanted and collapsed. Liu Junzhuo pinched a sword lock to secure the sword of silver, and then covered his body with ten thousand swords light, and his figure sank to the ground. And escape.

In the records of many pages in the past, who fought with whom for three days and three nights, seven days and seven nights, or a hundred days of **** battles. Most of the time was actually spent in hide-and-seek when you chased me. .

Especially those who have learned the techniques of evacuating golden cicadas or hiding in secret, it is possible to escape for three or five years.

Although Liu Junzhuo's sword light was dazzling, he still couldn't avoid Ning Changjiu's lunar eyes.

Soon, the golden arrow shined with a magnificent light, lit up like the sun in the canyon, shot past the peak, and chased after Liu Junzhuo's figure.

Liu Junzhuo really didn’t know what the method was. She broke through the void at will, and her body escaped into the stacks of space, but the golden arrow also chased it at an unabated speed. The sound of the space shattering was like a mirror shattering. It's harsh.

Zheng!

Liu Junzhuo couldn't hide, so he turned around and took the arrow forcibly.

The golden light shattered into fireworks before her eyes, shining her skin like golden silk.

Liu Junzhuo's body was also suppressed by this force, dragging it all the way into the deep valley.

She also pointed and shot an invisible sword rope, hooked on the cliff, and forcibly pulled her fallen body in this primitive way.

But the opponent's Golden Arrow didn't give her a chance.

The Golden Wing Roc’s divine bow can fire up to nine arrows in a row.

It is now the sixth arrow.

But Liu Junzhuo has no confidence to survive Nine Arrows.

The golden light approached again, Liu Junzhuo's sword cord was immediately cut, the sword domain of the body guard was also torn apart, she sent a thousand swords again in a single thought, flooding the golden arrow like a tide, cutting its light to dim.

In the canyon, the sword shines.

Liu Junzhuo finally cut the arrow down. She didn't even have time to take a breath. Above, the terrifying golden light lit up again, and the entire canyon was illuminated again. In this scene, like a whole sun falling into a valley, Liu Junzhuo's pupils shrank slightly, no matter how hard to resist, he was crushed and smashed down.

Boom!

Water surging, rubble splashing, the valley's already unstable veins were directly pierced, Liu Junzhuo's body pressed into it, and along with the broken stream, he fell to an unknown place.

Ning Changjiu said.

He was standing on a mountain peak, with a huge bow pressing down on the rocks, and the sound of strings was still trembling, but Liu Junzhuo miraculously disappeared in the eyes of the lunar yin...

What's the matter?

He only saw that at the last moment, Liu Junzhuo cut off the golden arrow with authority, and then her face disappeared from sight.

Ning Changjiu kept searching in the valley with the Eye of the Moon, but never found her location.

He didn't hesitate, got up with his sword, and his figure flew towards the valley.

……

Liu Junzhuo doesn't know where he is.

She only felt that she was sinking in a void, and there were so many bright lights around, like fragments of colored glaze, which reminded Liu Junzhuo of the first time she went to the temple when she was a child. It was painted in a dark green color, with eyes as big as copper bell ghosts.

The sandalwood was burning quickly and slowly, the smoke curled up in front of my eyes, and the face of the gods and ghosts was blurred.

"Are these evil spirits living in hell?" the little girl asked childishly.

"No, they said, evil spirits live in the sky... They hide behind the clouds, secretly looking at the world." It was like an old grandma's voice.

"Above the clouds? Why do they hide so high?"

"Because clouds are the fence of the sky... We are pigs and sheep imprisoned by them. They have to stare at us all the time."

"Then... will we be killed?" The little girl was a little scared.

"Yes... as long as the sheep grow fat, they will be killed by evil spirits. This is a rule that has lasted for thousands of years." The old woman's voice was slow.

"One, two, three, four... why are there only eleven ghosts?" the little girl asked.

"Because there is a ghost who smashed itself, it doesn't want to be a ghost... It wants to be a real god. We all call him a saint. The story of the pig and sheep is also what he told us." The old woman was old. Cherish the memory.

"Mother-in-law, are you a ghost too? My parents said, when they were young, you have been sheltering us outside." The little girl asked curiously.

"The mother-in-law is not a ghost, and the mother-in-law is a demon. I have lived for nearly two thousand years, and now I am about to die..."

"Mother-in-law, don't die!"

"Relax, it's not really dead, he is still alive, how can we die. If, if there is a chance, I can still see Xiao Junzhuo."

"Jun Zhuo?"

"Well, this is the name your future master will give you."

"Jun Zhuo..."

Liu Junzhuo opened his eyes.

She looked up.

The upper part is dark, faintly gleaming, like a person looking upwards from the depths of the ocean.

She sank slowly in the sea, and the shards of glass around her looked like fishes with colored fine scales.

But Liu Junzhuo clearly knows that this is not the sea.

Where is this?

Liu Junzhuo was deeply caught in it, as if falling into the ocean of his own memory, and in these three hundred years of memory, each node lit up.

The nodes are like pillars of a house, supporting her completely and firmly.

This is a power system that Liu Junzhuo Xiujian has not experienced for 300 years, just like when she said goodbye to her mother-in-law and walked out of the dark room with the light on her face.

The world is getting quieter.

But on the contrary, something like blood flowed into the body, burning her cold sword body to the heat. At a certain moment, she suddenly felt that this ‘sea’ seemed to belong to her.

……

"Master, she seems to be entering our kingdom of God..." The master sister raised her head, narrowed her eyes, looked at the figure of the woman with broken clothes in the fault of the kingdom of God, and said leisurely.

"That's not our country." The second brother said: "That is the broken fragment of the kingdom of God without an owner when Yanfu was cut down. It has nothing to do with us."

The elder sister watched intently for a while, and confirmed that what the elder brother said was true.

"But the broken pieces of the kingdom of God, it seems that she is about to accept her." The master sister said: "He is fighting against the younger brother at the moment. If he has this great opportunity, the younger brother is in danger."

The second brother smiled and said: "Young people, they should be more challenged."

Master sister looked at Ye Chan Palace, "Master?"

Ye Chan Palace closed her eyes, and the slender moon was erratic behind her. She opened her eyes and looked at the silver maiden detained by the keel of the death jail, and said softly: "Let them go...before the lunar eclipse, ignore human affairs. ."

The big sister nodded gently: "Yes."

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Ning Changjiu stood on the cliff and looked down.

He shot another arrow at the secluded place after the rock collapsed, but the arrow was like a rock sinking into the sea, no sound.

Could it be said, what secrets are still hidden in this southern wilderness?

This is the sinking place of the Kingdom of God at the beginning, and perhaps there are really secrets about the Kingdom of Hunfu hidden here.

Ning Chang long hesitated whether to take the risk personally.

The heavy rain is still falling continuously.

While recovering his injuries with the authority of time, he called out the Golden Crow, wanting it to fly into the vicinity of the abyss and swallow the darkness inside.

But as soon as the Golden Crow flew out, he seemed to perceive the danger and immediately turned and flew back. At the same time, the heavy rain in front of him suddenly became bright.

A sword light illuminates the heavy rain.

Boom!

Below, thick thunder and anger rolled, and the remnant rock was wrapped in a spiral and rose into the sky, like a real rock angry dragon, roaring and rushing violently above the sky.

Ning Changjiu's stature retreated, and he retreated a thousand feet.

A pair of sword eyes lit up in the rocky stream like a dragon.

Those are Liu Junzhuo's eyes.

The blood on her body is still flowing, but the light on her skin is incomparably holy. Liu Junzhuo's graceful figure is shrouded by this layer of holy light, and the ends of every strand of hair also reflect bright light.

Her temperament has completely changed. If she is a ghost approaching death when she falls into the deep pool, she is a goddess who has seen the sky and the earth at that moment!

Of course, this absolute sacred aura is quickly fading away. In the end, Liu Junzhuo seems to have found a certain balance, and his eyes are renewed with brilliance.

She looked at the young man in white clothes thousands of feet away, and said quietly: "The gambling is not over yet, I have a new bargaining chip."

Ning Changjiu's eyes closed slightly, he felt the breath of the opponent, that is...the kingdom of God?

She got a small fragment of the Lordless Kingdom!

Ning Changjiu was astonished, thinking that what others said in this story shouldn’t be the righteous side who got the chance to twist the battle in the face of adversity. Why did he turn it around when he came to himself?

If your story is a story in a book, then the person who wrote this book must have a lot of malice towards him... he must not be a good person!

But he is not in the book, and their battle is far from over.

Liu Junzhuo came to him with a fragment of the kingdom of God, which was far beyond the variables, but it was also something he had to face.

Ning Changjiu has made up his mind. If he cannot defeat her, he will risk the destruction of the fetal spirit well and forcefully open his own Golden Crow Kingdom!

"Gambling..." Ning Changjiu sighed, he took a step forward and said: "Then I will let you lose completely."

Om——

The strong wind screamed in the forest. The trees on both sides were swept by the gust, and the pressure was extremely low. Everything between the two of them was instantly cleared, and the two figures turned into lines. Together!

Liu Junzhuo's sword is condensed casually, with elements of wind, rain, thunder and lightning mixed in it, and the sword is plated with a layer of holy brilliance.

Ning Changjiu is a more handy Silver Sword. Although this is only a part of the Silver Sword, it is also a divine sword that has fought against the sinner, and his heart is already higher than the sky.

Their power was pulled to the extreme in an instant, and the slightly overflowing breath carried the violent force of destroying the mountains and the peaks.

At this gaming table, they pushed all their chips up.

No one can see the trajectory of their actions, even if there are bystanders, all they can feel is the chaotic flow of elements and the majestic and sharp sword energy. The heavy rain above is chopped through from time to time, and the outside sky is clear. When I came in, the sound of the mountain peaks bursting still kept ringing, there was light and rain in the broken thousand peaks, there were scattered rocks flying all over the sky, and there were also rainbow lights that kept touching.

This world is like an unbalanced dream.

The sword lights of the two intertwined in the sky, and the endless afterimages were broken, looking like a huge spider web.

Supplemented by the power of the remnant country, Liu Junzhuo, who was originally at an absolute disadvantage, was finally able to show off his skills and even suppressed Ning Changjiu for a while, almost able to win.

Fortunately, Ning Changjiu had been patiently observing her for three days before, and he understood the swordsmanship logic of Jiange. If not, he might have been defeated.

But the power of the remnant country is definitely not something that everyone can occupy.

Although Liu Junzhuo got it by chance, she is not its true owner after all, so this remnant country is also like a poison. She draws its power, but she is also drinking poison to quench her thirst, and she is also constantly suffering from the backlash of the kingdom of God. .

There are only two options before her. One is to defeat Ning Changjiu as quickly as possible, and the other is to get the approval of this broken kingdom of God and integrate with it.

Liu Junzhuo temporarily chose the former.

She holds an invisible sword, inspires thousands of elephants, and displays all she has learned in her life. Every sword aura is made of frost, which blooms infinite power.

Qianfeng is like one

A fireworks and firecrackers, sword energy is the fire that ignites them, and the explosion of the mountain rock is magnificent.

Ning Changjiu was chased and beaten by Liu Junzhuo who was crazy, pushing back step by step. It wasn't that Ning Changjiu had no strength to fight back, but that he also saw the kingdom of God's backlash against Liu Junzhuo.

He also wanted to drag it until the opponent's breath fell and he tended to exhaustion.

Liu Junzhuo doesn't have the eyes of the moon like him. If Ning wants to hide for a long time, she really needs to expand her consciousness to search for him one by one, which is extremely exhausting.

The golden crow wrapped Ning Changjiu and swept through the complex mountain topography.

Liu Junzhuo stopped suddenly.

She hovered in the air and closed her eyes. The remnant state of her mind was like a thunder and lightning, splitting in an instant, expanding and expanding at an absolute high speed.

Since Ning Changjiu chose to avoid his edge.

Then she will take this time to fully integrate into this fragmented country and make it accept herself.

How can the kingdom of God accept itself?

Building a true kingdom of God requires complex and complete mythological logic, but if the complete kingdom of God is a city, then this remnant country may be just one of the houses. Entering a city country requires customs clearance. But only one key is needed to enter a house.

What is her key?

Liu Junzhuo concentrated on his thoughts and blessed his soul in an instant.

She remembered her portrayal on the wall.

Those paintings are also so-called myths.

The protagonist of the myth is all himself.

She may be able to deceive the kingdom of God and enter it by relying on these fairy tales!

"Jun Mu will fight the evil dragon ten times!"

Liu Junzhuo spoke like this, she felt a little ashamed, but the anger in her heart had already overwhelmed the shame, and she shouted out with righteous indignation, as if such a thing had really happened in history.

Speak out the way.

A bright beam of light in the remnant country lit up, and in the beam of light, a blue dragon pranced, causing disaster. This is something that really happened in history, and Can Guo automatically selected it, but with Liu Junzhuo's instructions, the protagonist of the myth became her.

The mythical beam of light lit up, and the backlash against her was suddenly weakened, and she stretched out her hand toward the bubble-like fragment of the kingdom.

Anomaly is happening again.

Before Liu Junzhuo stepped in, the mythical beam of light in the remnant country began to slowly collapse.

She turned around abruptly and saw that on the top of the mountain in the distance, the young man with the broken white clothes was looking at this place with his golden pupil open.

As he watched, the pillars of mythological logic collapsed.

Only those who have witnessed the history of that year, who have received the correct memory to convey, or who have read real history books, are qualified to overthrow the false mythological logic.

Like that year in Linhe City, he stared at Madame Bai’s sacred pillar, and then the mythological logic collapsed and the kingdom of God collapsed.

Liu Junzhuo's heart trembled. Instead of chasing Ning Changjiu immediately, she shouted again: "Musun Mu's ten nirvana kills the sky."

The sacred pillar was raised again, and a sacred python rising into the sky appeared radiantly, and the person who slashed the python became her.

Similarly, this sacred pillar collapsed under Ning Chang's gaze.

"Mujun ten tuaned earth to make people!"

Collapse.

"Mun Mu reclaims the sea!"

Collapse.

"Jun Mu drinks the river water every day!"

Why do you look like the God of Exaggeration? With such a false mythological logic, no child can be fooled... Ning Changjiu thought this way and broke another pillar of myth.

Of course, even these familiar stories, people who have not witnessed history in depth, can never let them fall apart at a glance.

Liu Junzhuo looked at the mythical pillars being repeatedly destroyed, and his heart was uneasy.

She can’t understand, how could the other party have witnessed this ‘with his own eyes’?

Could it be said that he is also the reincarnation of the ancient gods?

How is it possible...

The backlash became more and more serious, and Liu Junzhuo made a desperate bet.

"Heaven and earth are in a severe drought, and Mu Jun shot for nine days."

Boom!

This time, the pillar of myth failed to rise.

Because the master of the year is right in front of you!

"Hey, girl Mu..." Ning Changjiu sighed. He grabbed the silver sword in front of him and said, "When I was a kid, I heard many stories like this. It was said that many people might get rich overnight. They’re lucky, but they don’t have the ability to hold their wealth at all. They will quickly run out of money in gambling shops, brothels, and gold pits, and become impoverished again..."

"This remnant country is your great opportunity."

"Unfortunately, you don't really have the ability to get it..."

The Golden Crow flew past his eyes, with the divine bow in his hand, and the bowstring was tightened. The eighth golden arrow was twisted on the string. He closed his eyes and squinted, aiming at Liu Junzhuo.

Liu Junzhuo looked at him with a bow and arrows, thinking about the pillar of myth that had just failed to rise, and suddenly he had a terrible conjecture in his heart...

Could it be!

She didn't have time to think, Ning Changjiu's Golden Arrow roared and rushed over again.

Time seems to go back a thousand years ago.

This kingdom of God is like the sun hanging in the sky.

The arrow that killed it flew over.

How could Liu Junzhuo be willing, she no longer tried to let the kingdom of God accept herself, but wrapped the whole kingdom of God, and rammed Ning Changjiu in a way that was close to self-destruction.

White light rose to the sky, and Qianfeng was completely destroyed.

……

I don't know how long has passed.

An aura of rain fell from the sky again.

They are like feathers covering Liu Junzhuo's bare butterfly bones. That Xiu's back is covered with mud and blood, like dusty beautiful jade. She hummed and moved her slightly paralyzed fingers. She was struggling to want He got up, but he arched a little, and was thrown back to the ground by a sword, facing the gray sky.

"Ah..."

Liu Junzhuo let out a miserable snort in his throat.

In her blurry vision, Ning Changjiu's figure was shaking constantly.

She lost after all...

I ran out of means, and got the chance to reach the sky, but in the end I was defeated.

At this moment, she has a lot of insights in her heart, but it's a pity that these insights can't be turned into real power.

Ning Changjiu is also very weak, his body is light and fluttering, as if a fairy is about to take the wind away at any time.

"I know you want to be a good sword repairer..."

Liu Junzhuo heard him say this.

"But the sword saint is the real demon. He has deceived all of you. He is the only puppet of the Dark Lord in the world. He is the catastrophe to bring the black sun... Do you know what the black sun is? After the dark sun arrives, the whole world will be like these thousand peaks, turning into a withered and messy ruin. At that time, all living creatures will no longer exist."

"You don't have to believe it, and I don't bother to convince you..."

"But I will not kill you. I will pierce your sea of ​​anger and give you the opportunity to watch everything that follows... the collapse of faith is cruel. I hope that by then, your sword will be tough enough. "

Ning Changjiu said so.

As a victor, he raised his sword and aimed it at Liu Junzhuo's sea of ​​anger.

After a sword, Liu Junzhuo will become a waste.

Winner and loser. She has indeed lost a terrible defeat.

She closed her eyes, only a faint hum like a hairspring from her nose.

As the sword fell, a voice suddenly sounded.

Ning Changjiu raised his head.

"Wait...wait!"

In the distance, a girl with short hair rushed towards her. She yelled loudly. The figure driving the sword fell over because of exhaustion. She climbed up with difficulty, knelt on the rough stone ground, and looked at Ning Changjiu pleadingly. The whole body is muddy water.

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