Beyond the Divine States Chapter 405: : Looking at Beiming’s girl and cat


At the beginning of September, the Sword Saint came out of the sea on the Kunpeng, and flew away by the wind. The commander crushed the wooden sign for the message, and the besiegers flocked, and countless iron knives and steel swords pierced Beiming’s black tide.

In the whole September, there have been several terrifying battles in the boundless sea of ​​the North.

The further north, the temperature is colder and the sky darker. People can still see the stars and the moon clearly, so the night sky here reveals a lonely beauty.

The boat raft under Si Ming's steps has long disintegrated. At this moment, Qing Zhou replaced with a black sword, and the black sword cut through the black tide. Her light and slender figure looked like a flower held up in the wave and the stars gathered.

The world can no longer see the day.

In front of me is the dark sea water and the night sky that it illuminates indistinctly. In addition, there are icebergs floating on the sea. These icebergs are rooted in the sea, and the horns exposed like towers are also big. Blue whale, the sea is covered with a thick and heavy layer of ice, cutting back and forth like a cold wind.

The term Liuli can no longer accurately describe this icy world. The loneliness it exhibits is solemn and mysterious. Looking at it, the snow-white icebergs always remind people of the frozen corpses of sea beasts.

Si Ming came to this desolate world.

She was emotionally dyed by the surrounding scenery, and her hair became pure white. When her hair was put down quietly, it was like a long river of ice and snow flowing through the beautiful mountains and hills.

In the distance, the roar of the lion sounded, it was the voice of the Nine Spirits Yuansheng.

This roar means that he has searched for the Juggernaut again.

In a month, they have fought the Sword Saint for three times, and the Sword Saint’s serious injury has not healed. After Cheng Kun appeared, they did not let him leave with a sway. These three battles were not **** enough, and they were not even as powerful as those outside Guyun City.

Ke Wenzhou didn't choose to face the enemy head-on either. He rode the Kun and fought and retreated, rushing to the north.

If it hadn't been for this nameless giant kun to protect him, Ke Wenzhou might have been beheaded.

At this moment, they are chasing all the way, although they have the upper hand, but they have a feeling of being led by the nose.

Now, they seem to be chasing to the end of the world...

When the roar of the lion sounded, Si Ming's figure suddenly moved, and in a blink of an eye he appeared on the top of an iceberg thousands of miles away.

After stepping on several icebergs, Si Ming finally caught the killing intent floating in the air.

The black sword flew into his hand.

On the other side of her, Ji Xuan and Bai Ze also heard the news.

The center of them was originally a secret ice cave. Now the upper layer of the ice cave has been pierced and collapsed, and there is a large sea of ​​ice below, but the sea level is lower.

Nine Spirits Yuansheng stood on a piece of broken ice, his cyan mane and ghost face flicking, his lofty body was propped up high, his strong muscles were big and tight, and the iron umbrella followed his hands. Twist and rotate slowly.

In the middle, Ke Wenzhou sat cross-legged on Ju Kun's head. His body was slightly dry and thin, and there were countless white hairs in his tied hair.

He held the sword imaginarily and looked calmly at the people in different directions.

"After four months of chasing for thousands of miles, I finally came to this point. You have worked hard." Ke Wenzhou said.

Bai Ze curiously asked: "Do you have any means here?"

Ke Wenzhou shook his head and said: "No."

No one believes what he said, but no one can feel anything unusual here.

The Juggernaut who doesn't hold a sword is just a vicissitudes of old man.

Nine Spirit Yuansheng looked at this old man, and said in a low voice: "I originally thought you would be dragged to the lunar eclipse to reappear... You obviously hide well, why do you have to ride a kun to go out to sea? Your sword My heart is already dirty, where did this loneliness come from? Ke Wenzhou, are you crazy?"

Ke Wenzhou looked at the umbrella in his hand, and said: "It's just a dead end... Your sacred weapon of the monster race is really enviable. For five hundred years, I have never found a sword that really suits me. , Otherwise you won’t be besieged here."

"You are nothing but a hypocrite, so how come you have the qualifications to hold the sacred artifact?" On the iceberg, the cold words of Si Ming sounded.

Ke Wenzhou looked at her and asked: "If I am a false saint, who is the saint in your heart?"

Si Ming stood lightly on the ice peak and did not answer. She grabbed the hilt of the sword, and the dark long sword reflected ten thousand points of sword light.

The sword light was dazzling, and Ke Wenzhou withdrew his gaze.

He looked around.

"The priest, the old **** of Xuanze, the two demon saints of the lion clan..." Ke Wenzhou said: "The last sword of this life can be opposed to you, even if the body is dead, it is considered dead."

His words sound free, but no one believes it. Because whether it is five hundred years or so far, Ke Wenzhou is a person who is greedy for life and fear of death.

"Don't test the truth with his words." Ji Xuan held a thin sword, red clothes like a ghost, he said lightly, waving the sword casually, and the long painting danced around him.

Ke Wenzhou glanced at the starry sky above the broken dome. He patted Gu Kun’s back. Gu Kun groaned and dived to the bottom of the water if he felt it.

The Juggernaut’s hand pressed the surface of the water, and the surface continued to drop. The cold water condensed rapidly between his palms, and all the muscles of his arm burst, as if he was about to pull a great sword out of the water. .

Of course the four of them couldn't just watch him draw their swords.

The first to rush up is the Nine Spirits Yuansheng.

He and Ke Wenzhou had accumulated feuds for too many years, and the chance to kill him was right now. How could the anger in his heart be hidden, finally broke out completely.

The iron umbrella is like thousands of high-speed rotating swords, smashed down towards the Juggernaut.

Amidst the roar of the lion, Bai Ze's movements were also very fast. Compared with the fierceness of the Nine Spirits Yuansheng, his movements were smooth and smooth.

The two lions flew away in horns.

It seems that a huge boulder fell to the surface of the water, and the sea sank instantly, and the surrounding thick ice fragments were torn away. Ji Xuan's sword came at the same time, and everything fell into the picture where the sword light was shining. , Shuttle between virtual and real.

Si Ming didn't hesitate. She was already impatient in chasing and killing her. Hei Jian also didn't drink blood for a long time, and quaked along with her mind.

In the icy and snowy environment, she couldn't help but think of the battle with Ning Changjiu in the snow gorge. If there is no destiny, she might be guarding the way of heaven now, which is no different from the swordsman.

But now, I actually have a family...

Si Ming smiled faintly. In the smile, the black sword was wrapped in the authority of time and shot straight away without fancy. Time and space were bent in the sword. In an instant, the black sword was about to reach the heart of the Juggernaut.

The combined force of the four can be described as ruining the world.

These chains that surrounded the ice sea finally couldn't be stretched, and collapsed under the torn of spiritual power, smashing into the sea with a roar, stirring up waves.

On the iceberg under the water, the cracks did not stop spreading.

At this moment, the Juggernaut's body was also smashed into the water, and countless sword lights flooded in.

Siming and Ji Xuan did not move. They both had gods, and their perception of heaven and earth was stronger. They both hover in the air to lock the breath of the sword saint, while Bai Ze and the nine spirits are lions, they show Out of the ferocity of the ancient demon, it broke through the water, like the upper and lower teeth of the mouth of a blood basin, suddenly closed, and rushed towards the old man in the middle.

Ke Wenzhou tried to use the ice sea as a sword, but the process was abruptly interrupted.

The sword is only condensed.

His withered hair was floating in the sea, and when the lions came under pressure, he made a sword swing. He didn't have a real sword in his hand, but when he swung the sword, the entire sea slammed into them.

The sword of Si Ming ignored the sea water condensed like a wall, penetrating everything like an invisible thing, and pierced the sword master.

The withered fingers of the Juggernaut stood in front of his heart, pressing the sword with his fingertips, his fingers decayed like wood.

At the same time, Ji Xuan's sword also came.

The thick sea water turned into a thin moment in his sword light, and the picture scroll hit, if he is involved in it, he will undoubtedly lose.

The two swords pressed, the sea pierced through, and two lion palms slapped, shattering his body guard and sword intent, almost piercing the bones.

Ke Wenzhou was seriously injured, even if he possessed the ascendant realm of the ancient immortal, a great **** like Pangu Nuwa of the year, he would definitely not be able to stop the four people from besieging and killing.

Not to mention Ji Xuan is here.

He was Xuanze before he died, and he was in charge of the sea. The sadness and anger of the sea were his breath. As he raised his hands and feet, the sword vibrated rapidly, and Ke Wenzhou's seawater giant sword fell apart.

Ke Wenzhou snorted, he lost his sword again, and two blood holes appeared on his shoulders under the attack of two lions.

Siming's black sword pierced his finger and sank into his chest. If the tip of the sword is spiritual, you can hear the heartbeat close at hand.

Ke Wenzhou closed his eyes, the spiritual power in his body surged, almost instantly squeezing the entire sea of ​​qi.

He held his hand empty and rushed out of the sea desperately, as if he was about to burn the last strength of his life and start a battle that frightened the world of ghosts and gods.

In the North Sea of ​​Eternal Night, the raging spiritual power is like the cry of the ancient sea monster beast. In this cry, the sea cracks and the ice collapses, and the world seems to be ripped apart, swallowing blue light, revealing Chaos and bloodthirsty inside.

This earth-shaking battle has spread widely.

In the snow country to the north, the frequency of waves pushed in the distance was significantly higher. Many large ships were pushed against the shore. People wore fleece jackets with their noses entangled and looked at the weird weather and sea, guessing What happened.

In the magic cave of the Snow Country, on the sharp cone formed by the ice stream, the four senior sisters with short hair and round cheeks stand, biting the blade in her mouth, dragging the iron whip in her left hand, and holding a spear in her right hand, and the cone is pierced down It is the corpse of a group of demons.

She gripped the handle of the gun tightly and pulled it out of a big demon's chest.

It seems that she has a good heart. After pulling out the gun, she turned her head and looked at the Beiming Black Sea near the Demon Cavern.

The strong wind tonight has never stopped.

The distant sea breeze came with a salty smell.

Senior Sister Si narrowed her eyes, looked at the sea, and noticed something.

In the huge cave, the roar of monsters is still ringing.

This disturbed her thinking.

"Shut up!" Fourth Senior Sister yelled.

She was holding the knife, so with this drink, the knife fell off, and she kicked the hilt of the knife and smashed the knife into the darkness. Amid the screams, another monster was nailed to death in the cave. deep.

The four senior sisters are sure that the brothers and sisters have caught the sword master.

This is smoother than she thought.

I just don’t know if there will be any changes.

When this demonic cave is flattened and the debts accumulated in the previous life have been burned, she can finally get out and help Master them.

The girl thought so, and the spear in her hand burned.

She leaped from the tip of the ice, and fell into the depths of the magic cave with the burning spear and sword. She danced the spear, swept, or pierced, and the light of the sword penetrated the darkness and darkness of the cave, her exquisite and petite body Rolling through the jagged magic cave like a fire wheel, hit the depths.

The ghosts lurking in the dark screamed hoarsely. They seemed to see the heaven and the earth, and the emotions of anger and fear also gathered together.

This is the tomb of Gonggong.

More than 3,000 years ago, Gonggong was contaminated. She chased it down, holding a golden arrow that Yi gave her. She held the golden arrow like an iron gun and threw it out. The golden arrow stabbed to death. Gonggong, nailed it into the depths of the earth.

This almost bottomless cave was made by a golden arrow.

It's a pity that she was too impatient at the beginning to wash away the grievances of co-workers, so that the pollution got out of the magic cave after three thousand years and spread.

Fortunately, they are all mobs, which is more annoying.

The Fourth Senior Sister was holding eighteen weapons and pushed them almost horizontally.

In these months, she has been in and out of the magic cave seven times, killing those big demons torn apart.

Another day and night.

The fourth sister once again nailed a water monster in the depths of the magic cave.

The water monster evaporates quickly as she snatches it.

Similar water monsters are considered great monsters, but she can't count how many she killed.

But this is the last one.

"You...who are you..."

The water monster was boiled, and it screamed like tearing its soul, and issued the final question.

Senior Sister Si said her name calmly: "Si Li."

Si Li.

Li is the fire.

The water demon understood something, stared at her tightly, opened his mouth, as if he was about to impose some curse.

Si Li, the fourth sister, doesn't believe in curses.

But she did not give the other party a chance to speak, she tore her mouth directly, pulled out a knife from the waist, pierced its body, pierced the demon Dan, and squeezed it to pieces.

She looked at the place where the water monster evaporates, with a long look, with a slight nostalgia.

The eighteen weapons left the weapon box at the same time. Behind the girl, the iron peacock opened the screen.

Tie Feng stirred in the cave.

Her expression has not changed much, her round face is very cute, even a little dazed.

She kicked the ground, lifted up into the air, crossed the cave and returned to the ice on the ground, and then kicked the spear in her hand near the north sea, and also carried it into the cave.

The girl raised her hand, and a pure flame burned in her palm.

"Farewell, the water gods work together."

The girl's voice was crisp, and she said her final goodbye to some long-dead deceased.

In fact, whether it is to eliminate the public curse or pursue and kill the Juggernaut, she is not too concerned about it. She knows that these small dishes before the feast begins. The real killing is always in the unreachable sky. .

"The sacred fire is celebrating the fusion, offering sacrifices to the fire of extermination of evil, today inherits the meaning of the moon palace, and is ordered to surrender the devil. The heaven and earth are virtuous, and the common people feel the sacred fire.

Si Li said so, under the prosperous night sky, she raised her hands, the image of the hideous figure three thousand and five hundred years ago is a totem, rubbed together with the petite and cute girl with cold face at this moment!

The tongue of fire licked into the magic cave.

Si Li's mind is still quiet in the heat and purity of the flame.

But she suddenly realized something was wrong.

She raised her head and looked to the sky, her pupils shrinking suddenly.

This is the last day of September.

You can still see the sky full of stars.

On this day, there are many people who look at the sky with surprise.

……

Bei Ming's further north, the four-month hunt will also end on the last day of Quan Linyue.

The midnight sky is beautiful.

All the icebergs on the sea of ​​ice have been cut off. Looking around, only the sea is floating in the whole world.

They fought blood for a few days before returning to the initial encirclement.

Standing on the sea like a sword sage ghost, his hair was messy, and he covered his face indiscriminately. The blood flowed down from there, filling every old gully on his skin.

There was blood on his remnant body, and his right hand, including his arm and sleeve, was directly cut off.

The Juggernaut held the sword made of sea water in his left hand, but his expression was indifferent.

"This battle is really not exciting. If I write a sword history, I will never write it down." Ke Wenzhou was a little regretful.

Jiuling Yuansheng can understand the meaning of his words.

In this battle, except for the Sword Sage, almost every one of them strived for stability. After several days of fighting, there was no shocking sword that turned the universe upside down. They were like hunting wild beasts and forcibly opening the Sword Sage. Zi dragged over, and then cut off his right arm together, bringing the battle straight to the end.

This is indeed not wonderful, but the ending of this battle is destined to have extraordinary significance for the entire world.

Si Ming looked at the sword saint who was truly at the end of the road, and did not take it lightly. Her black sword was undulating with the sea breeze, accumulating sword intent, ready to launch the final blow.

After killing him, you can return to land...

I don't know if Ning hasn't for a long time, everything is not going well. Oh, it's probably not going well.

Juggernaut's arm sank into the sea.

The four people who hunted him didn't answer him. They were all preparing for the final blow, and this preparation process was just three to five breaths of time.

The devouring of the Nine Spirits Yuansheng, Bai Ze's ancient magic, Ji Xuan's paintings, the time of life...

These powers and abilities expand at the same time, and each is like a tombstone.

Ke Wenzhou looked at them, but didn't have a sense of checkmate.

No one knows what else he can do.

Ke Wenzhou raised his scarred left arm, stretched out his index finger to point to the sky, and laughed: "I still have a sword. I will send it later."

The voice just fell.

Everyone realized that something was wrong.

Their consciousness glanced at the stars.

The starry sky, where the moon is supposed to belong, is completely dark.

What's the matter? !

Many questions echoed in their hearts.

But now, no matter how terrifying the vision, they must first kill the Juggernaut.

The law of the pinnacle bombarded the body of the sword master, and the sword master released the last sword intent to resist.

Even if he breaks an arm, even if he is severely wounded to death, his sword will remain strong.

It's just this toughness, but it's just a stubborn resistance.

In the murderous aura soaring to the sky, the sword intent of the sword pavilion was wiped out and turned into ashes.

The sword pierced the body of the Juggernaut.

The Juggernaut did not die immediately.

His old pupils did not look at them either, but looked behind their backs, and said leisurely: "Look...this is the last sword-this is a punishment!"

Destructive killing intent rushed from the sky.

Under the sea, Kunpeng's huge body emerged, swallowing the remains of the Juggernaut, and then quickly dived into the seabed.

Although Kun is the pinnacle of the five realms, for them, it is not really powerful. If they make a move, they can stop all of this.

But no one did it.

They scattered at the same time.

With all his strength, he evacuated towards Beiming's surroundings.

Siming even sacrificed his life’s sundial.

She paused time and swept across the water, so fast that she couldn't see any shadows.

Just now, when they were about to make a final blow to the Juggernaut, she felt a truly devastating aura appearing behind her.

That is more powerful than any sword.

After seven hundred years, Si Ming once again felt the fear of ruining the world...

Everything happened.

The moon is still dark.

The fire fell from the sky and hit the water.

The sound of the explosion was overwhelming, and the light lit up the entire surface of the sea.

September 30th of the Year of Yanfu, the bright moon swallowed all the light, the meteorite fell from the sky, and fell on the sea of ​​the North Underworld, its glory was prosperous, causing sea fury.

……

……

"The one that fell down was the Fuxing Star."

In the book, the handwriting is written on it.

"Since Renfu is dead, the Dark Lord simply gave up on the stars. The Dark Lord has a nearly terrifying ability to manipulate the stars. In July, when it passes the Yanfu stars, it will be dragged with divine power. The star deviated from its original position and began to fly towards the mother star."

"When I was close to the moon, the first explosion occurred in the star Fuxing."

"The dark lord wanted to cover the moon, but the star was much smaller than the moon, unable to block all the sun's brilliance, so half of the star was exploded, and that half turned into spreading star dust. The center of the moon and the sun."

"The lunar eclipse happened ahead of schedule, and the moon-lit 鹓fu the country lost its power."

"The remaining Fuxing Stars rushed into the world according to the original trajectory, and smashed towards the North Sea of ​​Underworld."

"The Juggernaut is the man appointed by the Dark Lord in the world, so Dark Lord will never let him be killed."

"A meteorite descended from the sky, this battle was interrupted by external forces. The sword saint was swallowed by Kunpeng and dived into the deep sea to avoid the explosion. The remaining four people dispersed, life and death uncertain, and these..."

"All this happened unexpectedly."

The ink on the pen is slightly dry, and the seemingly small girl sits on a rock, wearing a black and blue caged white gauze dress that does not fit well. Although she is innocent, her appearance is unspeakably beautiful. , Behind her jet-black hair, there was a faint and slender moon dangling, and the slender moon was shining brightly.

She is Ye Chan Palace.

Yan Fu Guo was forcibly closed, and she was also forced to leave and came to the world.

She recorded what happened tonight, with a touch of sadness between her quiet and picturesque brows.

She put the pen away, closed the pages of the book, and placed it in the void beside her.

When Ye Chan Palace did this, he used his right hand.

Because she still holds a slender bone chain in her left hand.

That's the death cell keel of Thunder Prison.

There is a white cat on the bone chain. The white cat is very beautiful, with a tiger pattern like a raccoon flower, and a crooked king character is written on the forehead.

The white cat stared at her faintly.

The girl took out a lock of colorful hair and reached the tip of the white cat's nose. The white cat sniffed reluctantly.

"Does it smell clear? Find her to keep her safe."

Ye Chan Palace gave orders to the white tabby cat.


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