Hidden Blade Chapter 147: The cold is diminishing and the sun is warm, the clouds are scattered and the moon is bright
Even the demon king who had made up his mind to take Xu Han's life down, he probably didn't expect that Xu Han had been searching his stomach for a long time, and what he said was such a thing.
I was thinking of teasing Xu Han's demon, but at this moment, he felt annoyed by Xu Han's play.
"Huh, it seems that you are really eager to die." The demon snorted coldly, his face covered with purple lines was murderous, and the purple ball of light lingering on his fingers suddenly became It became dazzling, and he was about to be spurred by him to kill Xu Han.
"Sure enough, I don't believe it." Xu Han couldn't help sighing when he saw this, his expression a little distressed.
But the distress like this will dissipate from his face in the next moment, and the eyebrows will come up with a fierce and determined touch.
His body arched suddenly, and a purple light appeared in his eyes.
"Huh?" Seeing this scene, the demon king who was about to take the lives of Xu Han frowned slightly. He had clearly placed a ban on the two of them, and Xu Han was not able to cultivate in the fairyland. For, I couldn't break free of such shackles anyhow, but why did Xu Han's body move.
The demon king's heart was startled, and his eyes suddenly fell on Xu Han's right arm.
At this moment, Xu Han’s right arm is undergoing some horrific changes. The muscles on his right arm squirmed, making his right arm thicker in such a pull, and a scarlet color is also coming from the right arm. The fingertips spread out, and quickly infested his entire right arm, and a series of hideous barbs stretched out and covered it.
An equally shocking coercion swept away from his right arm.
"Fei Lian!" When he felt the breath, the demon monarch named Hou Qing let out a rather gloomy exclamation. Before, he did smell the smell of the monster race in Xu Han's body, but after all, he just woke up from the long time. He had no combat power, and he couldn't know exactly what kind of power Xu Han was carrying. Only after clearing the change of the right arm did he realize that Xu Han actually possessed the right arm of a demon!
Subconsciously, he naturally wouldn't think that this right arm was given to Xu Han by Fei Lian. He would rather believe that these despicable human races beheaded that demon monarch and forcibly plundered it.
For this, his heart was frightened and angry, and his pretty face became a bit hideous because of such anger.
At this time, Xu Han's right arm was completely transformed into a monster, and he let out a violent shout, and his strange-looking right arm swung straight towards the door of the monster at that time.
The rage of this demon lord is not unreasonable, at least one thing he thinks is right, Xu Han is indeed playing him.
This demon has made it clear that he wants to kill him and Guanglin ghost. Don’t say that he can’t think of anything to persuade him at the moment, and even if he is really clever and uttering lotus, he will convince the demon. Obediently, but the other party will not let him go either, Xu Han is naturally very clear about this.
Just now, what he was thinking about was indeed not a rhetoric that convinced the demon king, but a strategy that would allow him to get away.
And the only way he can think of is this.
Although it is extremely dangerous, and although it may not be alive, Xu Han has such a temperament, and he has never bowed his head to admit his life.
So with this punch, he exhausted all his energy, almost expelling the power in his body without leaving any room.
And the demon king returned to his senses after a brief astonishment. What a powerful existence he is. If he didn't just wake up, why should he be afraid of the nine Kunlun calamities outside the tower? But this is the case, Xu Han's power that spurred the fourth demon lair to burst out is still not worth mentioning in his eyes.
He sneered for this, and suddenly stretched out his other hand. He had already thought that he would take Xu Han's punch, and then slowly tortured him before the Kunlun Tribulation came. This young man, this young man should have paid some price for blaspheming his existence.
Thinking about this, the cold light in Hou Qing's eyes became more and more intense.
But as soon as his hand stretched out, Xu Han's eyes also lit up with a ray of light.
The toes that he rushed forward suddenly stopped at that time, and the whistling fist immediately turned, actually turning the target, and banging straight towards his feet.
Such a change is far beyond the Houqing's expectations.
He was stunned, but saw that the young man was already kneeling on one knee, and a punch wrapped in the mighty power blasted the ground where he was.
Boom!
The fist fell to the ground, and there was a bang in the small space, but other than that, nothing strange happened.
"Huh?" Hou Qing frowned, and he was a little confused about what Xu Han was going to do.
At least in his opinion, Xu Han's behavior is somewhat anticlimactic.
But such doubts disappeared after a few breaths.
Crack.
A crisp sound suddenly sounded in this silent space.
It was a very light and very thin voice, but it was clearly transmitted into the ears of the demon king. His brow furrowed, and he subconsciously followed the sound, only to see Xu Han's fist suddenly falling around. A slight crack appeared.
Crack.
There was another crisp sound, and the cracks began to spread.
The color of surprise came to the eyebrows of the demon, and then...
Crack!
Crack!
A series of crisp noises sounded like a bead of cannons, and those crisp noises became more and more dense, and finally they almost gathered together and turned into a muffled noise, and the cracks continued to spread around, like a poisonous snake. Generally, the entire space is densely covered in an instant.
This Xu Han clearly never thought of fighting him, he wanted to smash this town's magic tower from the beginning!
At this moment, the demon king finally woke up.
His face suddenly became extremely ugly, his hand stretched out at that time, he wanted to catch the culprit, and solve the grievances he had been calculating.
Boom!
But at this moment, the Demon Suppression Tower, which has been passed down for thousands of years, could no longer withstand the force of Xu Han's fist. It made a bang, and the huge tower suddenly shattered and turned into rubble. Down.
Naturally, the town magic tower is not a tower in the traditional sense.
It contains several small worlds that are different from this big world, and the huge powers that these worlds ignite when they shattered made Xu Han and the three of them shocked at that time. One after another, it flew backwards around like severely injured.
The entire Henghuangcheng was shocked by the collapse of this ancient tower at that time.
The people in the city looked sideways to Longyin Mountain on the south side of Henghuangcheng. They saw an ancient pagoda crashing to the ground on the lofty peak, and they also saw the dome above the ancient pagoda. The dark clouds are surging, thunder and electric whistle, like the anger of the gods, like a catastrophe.
Such a vision inevitably gave the people in the imperial city a sense of horror, and such horror quickly spread. People stopped their buddies and looked up. Looking there, he looked anxious.
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"Cough cough." Xu Han awkwardly got up from the ruins of the collapsed ancient tower, and he coughed violently.
This has calmed down the disordered internal breath in his body, and for that, there are still bursts of heart-piercing colic in the limbs. That punch exhausted all the power in Xu Han's fourth demon lair, and the wave of air that was triggered when the demon tower collapsed later caused serious injuries to his internal organs, but fortunately, his physical cultivation was already immortal. territory.
The word immortality is not as simple as it sounds nice.
In fact, as long as one blow can't kill it, Xu Han can recover in a short time, even if he is injured. Of course, this so-called short period of time is only relatively speaking. With Xu Han's injury at the moment, it takes a lot of things to fully recover in fact.
Even so, Xu Han's face still inevitably shows a smile.
He was very lucky. He successfully smashed the Demon Suppression Tower, and if it were placed on weekdays, even if he opened the fourth demon lair on his right arm, he would not be able to do this.
Before doing this, he made a small inference.
From the previous words of the demon king, he knew that the demon king seemed to be awakening from the seal of the demon town tower, and the nine men who surrounded the demon king tower and possessed immortal-level combat power seemed to be Coming to kill this demon king.
But these men called Kunlun Jie by the demon king did not enter the tower to kill the demon king. Instead, they surrounded the town’s magic tower. Xu Han thought that they were not unwilling to enter the tower. Because of certain rules that Xu Han didn't understand, he couldn't enter the tower.
And this monster obviously understands this, so under the eyes of the enemy, he even teased Xu Han leisurely, but again, although these nine Kunlun calamities are strong, once the power of the monster is restored, it will be far away. These Kunlun Tribulations are not something that can be defeated. After all, if the demon king is so weak, the Jianling will not need to send disciples generation after generation to reinforce the seal on Dayuan Mountain for thousands of years.
Therefore, as long as this demon king stays in this tower and can't get out, no one can help him if he wants to come.
Unfortunately, this demon is already ready to die, and those Kunlun Tribulations are also full of murderous intent, faintly ready to go.
There is only one reason for such a scene. The barrier between the two, the Demon Suppression Tower, which has existed for thousands of years, is on the verge of collapse due to the awakening of the demon king.
These conclusions were drawn by Xu Han in that short period of breath. He didn't have time to verify the right and wrong, true and false one by one, so he could only let it go.
He wants to collapse the town's magic tower and let the monster's enemies take care of this monster. This is the best way he can think of in such a short time.
So he didn't hesitate to give it a go.
And fortunately, he succeeded.
The town magic tower collapsed.
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Xu Han took a deep breath thinking about this.
He began to observe the surrounding situation. He knew very well that when the town’s magic tower collapsed, the power generated by the explosion of the small world was huge, but even he could not be killed, let alone a demon king. ?
With the huge air wave, this clearing land sank together with the tower body of the Demon Suppression Tower, forming a huge pit.
And Xu Han's location at the moment was the center of the collapse. He looked around. The nine Kunlun Tribulations were standing on the edge of the collapse. They looked up and looked at the cave. To a certain place, Xu Han also looked up, but saw there, the one dressed
The demon king in the white robe is standing out of nowhere, looking sullenly at this place.
The look of Xu Han collided with that demon king's gaze.
Xu Han suddenly felt that his soul was violent, but how could that demon king let him go? When he saw his robe stirred, his body was about to turn into a streamer to kill Xu Han, but at that moment, that nine The Kunlun Tribulations, who stood still like sculptures before, had a halt at that time, and they went straight to kill the demon king.
The two sides collided fiercely in mid-air. The men called Kunlun Jie didn't have the interest to talk to this demon at all. Once they made a move, Ling Li's killer move, every punch The thunder and lightning that blasted all affected the sky, with overwhelming awe-inspiring power.
Under such an offensive, the demon king had to put away his thoughts of chasing Xu Han, and after staring at Xu Han angrily, he tried his best to resist the attack of his nine Kunlun Tribulations.
Seeing that the two sides were playing hard for a while, Xu Han's hanging heart also relaxed a lot. He turned his head to look around, and saw a figure lying not far away, but it was before that. Guanglin ghost with weird behavior.
Xu Han thought for a while, walked quickly to the place where the little monk was, lifted his body from the ruins, leaned on his shoulders, and thought about leaving this place of right and wrong.
The reason why he brought this little monk with him was not because he suddenly showed kindness, but because there was a little weirdness hidden in the little monk, and Xu Han could not see the victory or defeat of the battle between this monarch and the Kunlun Tribulation. Certainly, if this demon king survives and seeks revenge from him later, he might know something from his mouth with this little monk, at least he won't be unprepared by then.
"God thief, you slaughtered my millions of people and punished my nine thousand disciples. I have lived for so many years and endured humiliation, but I don’t want to invite such a disaster today. I want to see if you don’t have that fierce sword today. How can you kill me!" Just as Xu Han was about to flee here, a roar suddenly sounded in the air.
I saw that the demon king’s clothes were all shredded, and his slender body suddenly swelled at that time. The purple lines on his face continued to spread towards the naked upper body, and soon infected his whole body, he said With a long and painful howl, a single horn was born on top of his head.
At this moment, he seems to have replaced a pair of skins.
The muscles all over his body were bulging high, and his long snow-white hair was windless, and his beautiful face became a bit savage under the influence of the color lines, and the extremely violent aura immediately rushed from his body. After coming out, sweeping the audience, the nine Kunlun Tribulations were shaken back under the wave of violent aura.
"The Kunlun Tribulation is nothing but this!" The demon monarch let out a cold snort, saying so.
It's just that the words fell, and the Kunlun Tribulations who fell to the ground stood up again and killed them without hesitation.
This time, the offensive of these Kunlun Tribulations became more and more fierce, and even every punch could pull down the thunder with the thickness of the arm, and constantly bombarded the body of the Houqing.
He quickly paid the price for his previous mockery and contempt.
Kunlun Jie's combat power is strong and he is not afraid of death, even when he cut off the right arm of a Kunlun Jie with the idea of hurting his ten fingers instead of breaking one finger, but the Kunlun Jie's eyes lit up, that When the broken arm stretched out, lightning fell in the sky, and the thunder and lightning gathered on his broken arm, which soon turned into a new limb, and rushed into the fight again.
After all, the Houqing just woke up, his combat power was not saved, and these Kunlun Tribulations were almost immortal. Under such an injury-for-injury style of play, the Houqing soon became tired. Begin to retreat steadily.
Xu Han naturally didn't dare to watch, this kind of battle was far beyond what he could understand.
He took a step to support the little monk’s lifeless body, and climbed out of the pit with difficulty—he was already badly injured, and the place was shrouded in a strange pressure, which made it difficult for him to drive Because of its own strength, it can only crawl hard.
But this finally climbed out of the deep pit, seeing the next step can escape to the sky, but at this moment, the queen who was fighting in the sky was accidentally found by the Kunlun Tribulation opportunity, and shot it fiercely A palm knocked the body of the queen into the air.
Why not die, the body of Houqing actually fell straight in front of Xu Han.
As soon as Xu Han's face changed, he made a bad cry, so he turned around and ran away.
But before the footsteps had time to move away, a wave of thunder with the thickness of a foot above the dome slammed straight towards the demon king who fell to the ground.
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Longyin mountain top, thunder light masterpiece, the town magic tower collapsed suddenly.
This can be regarded as a rare event in Henghuangcheng for hundreds of years. Even ordinary people can smell an unusual smell from this abnormality, not to mention this is known as the head of the Great Xia Sect. Longyin Temple?
Longyin Mountain was sealed, and a large number of monks and sword-holders surrounded the gate, and no entry was allowed.
A large number of people and people from all walks of life who had heard the news gathered outside the gate, trying to figure out what happened.
At this moment, outside the crowd, an old man carrying a wooden box stepped forward. His steps were slow but extremely fast, and he came to the crowd in a flash.
The crowd was pushing and hustling, and chaos turned into a pot of porridge, but the old man who stepped in walked lightly, without any hindrance, as if every step he stepped out, the crowd would inexplicably give up a passage for him , And the people in the crowd knew nothing about it.
Soon, he passed through the dense flow of people and came to the gate of the mountain.
He smiled slightly and continued to take his steps.
For the sword-holders who guard against everybody, they turned a blind eye to the old man and let him walk through the mountain gate. The crowd saw these in their eyes, and no one noticed the difference. Proper.
They are still clamoring, arguing, and worrying.
The old man has walked on the mountain road with his waist buckled.
Under the pressure of the black cloud, the lush vegetation on Longyin Mountain seemed to have asked some kind of smell of the end of the day, drooping the branches and leaves, teetering in the storm.
It is strange that where the old man walked past, the branches and leaves of the trees straightened his waist again.
The catastrophe is approaching, some people will catch them with their hands, some will hold their heads, but there is always a small group of people, although they are squatting, although the temples are full of frost and snow, they climb stubbornly with their heads held up.
Just like those plants and trees, just like the old man.
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The mountain road in Longyin Temple is empty.
The old man walked to the mountainside in no time, and the pressure that overflowed from the top of the mountain immediately became rich.
The old man raised his head and looked at the dome. The dark clouds that kept gathering pressed against the top of the mountain seemed to fall at any time, destroying everything in this world.
A white mist overflowed from the wooden box behind him, and a figure condensed on his side at that time.
"You don't have to go." The figure frowned and said: "You should understand that they are doing this to attract you..."
"After so many years of tolerance and tolerance, can you still withstand the loss of another demon?" The old man asked with a smile.
"They don't have a fierce sword, they can't kill the demon king!" The white figure said, for some reason his tone became a bit high-pitched at that time.
"The demon prince dare to start, do you think the fierce sword is still safe in Jianling?" the old man asked again.
This question silenced the figure suddenly, and he didn't know how to respond.
After a while, he said, "But if you die, the same thing is waiting for us..."
"If I don't go, they will continue to kill. You know, they can't tolerate me." The old man interrupted him and said with a relaxed expression.
The figure was silent again after hearing this.
"Is there no better way?"
"No more."
"How sure are you?"
"Less than 10%."
"I understand."
After the figure said this, he had a meal so that he could escape into the wooden box and disappear.
The old man looked at his empty side and suddenly remembered many years ago.
He ended the long conversation with the demon lord on the Great Abyss Mountain.
"Go on your back, you can't put it down." The demon king who had always regarded the human race as an enemy had a complicated expression at that time.
"Yeah." The young Taoist nodded, but without any hesitation, he put it aside, with the huge wooden box on his back.
The determination of the Taoist made the demon lord a little confused, and he asked again: "You have to remember for many years until you die, or you did that..."
The Taoist did not respond to the demon in the first time. He moved the cloth strip that was buckled with the wooden box, trying to find a suitable position, so that the cloth strip that strangled him would not respond to his shoulders so much. .
He had to admit that this wooden box was much heavier than he thought.
"I know." After finishing this, he only responded to the demon king's words again. The answer was still very simple, and the tone was equally relaxed.
"Why?"
Faced with such a problem as the demon king, the face of the Taoist who was actually over a hundred years old showed a child-like color of thinking.
"Only I can carry this thing in the world. If I don't, who will do it?"
The Taoist's answer was far beyond the demon's expectation, and he still had to ask for a moment~IndoMTL.com~ But the Taoist's voice sounded at that time.
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"Ayan said it."
"There is actually no difference between a person and a demon. She likes the people in this world, and she likes the demon in this world."
"But I don't know what she likes, but what she likes is the world."
"Me too, so I want to protect the world she likes, so I can be worthy of her love."
The old man standing on the mountain road repeated the words of the year, and the corners of his mouth suddenly rose.
A smile lighted up in the storm that was whistling on Longyin Mountain at this moment, and also in the endless snow of Dayuan Mountain thousands of years ago.
The smile is like a spring breeze blowing in the mountains and forests, blowing thousands of miles of rivers and mountains.
So the cold disappears and the day warms, the clouds disperse and the moonlights...