I will Bury the Gods Chapter 270: : Traveling to the North Sea and Twilight
The moment the fox's tail broke, a shrill scream sounded outside the city, and the falling snowflakes and the cloud that carried it were all shattered and disappeared without a trace.
The clouds were blown away, and the bright moonlight fell, hitting them like frost.
Gong Yu's sword shocked Lin Shouxi. Her sword was extremely fast and stable, without any unnecessary movements. It seemed as simple as cutting a carrot. He couldn't imagine how a person who had lost all his energy Cut out this flowing sword.
Then, looking at Shui Liang's sword body, he felt a little enlightenment.
He occupied the Zhan Palace for too long, and then he remembered that it was originally Mu Shijing's sword, and hundreds of years before Mu Shijing, the master was its real owner. She holds the sword, and the man and the sword become one.
It wasn't when Si Muxue was thinking about this, the moment Si Muxue burst into a wail, true energy filled her underwear, and then exploded, Lin Shouxi rushed to Gong Yu's body, using her back as a shield to block the majestic true energy gas.
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The white shirt on his back was torn immediately, and his body was also lifted up by the powerful impact, and rolled up into the sky.
Xiao He, Su Xiying, and Xing Yu hadn't woken up yet, and the snow that had fallen for several hours had accumulated on their shoulders and hair, and they were instantly blown away by the howling zhenqi.
The silhouettes of the three women were also blown away, but the power of the acacia spell was greater than imagined. Their souls and bodies seemed to be temporarily cut apart, and the earth-shaking movements of the outside world could not wake them up.
Especially Xiaohe, she slept the deepest, and she didn't know what kind of dream she was indulging in.
Lin Shouxi recalled the previous eclectic dream, and his heart was full of lingering seasons.
Everything in the dream is so real, as if it is a picture scroll extended by the subconscious deep in the soul, but, but... Are these really my own latent thoughts, or are they deliberately seduced and induced by the acacia technique?
Xiaohe's arrogant words, her charming smile, and Miss Mu...
Spiritual figures flickered past, and his heart was still trembling. At that time, if he was a little careless, he might be willing to indulge in luxury and money, and slide into the abyss of self-sacrifice.
Dreams are like this. When a person is sinking in sanity and will, even if he has all kinds of doubts about the dream, he is willing to sink into it and not wake up.
If it wasn't for Xiaoyu, he wouldn't be able to grasp the gap in the dream and escape from it.
He looked into Shizu's eyes, wondering what she dreamed of.
Gong Yu seems to have seen through his mind, and said coldly:
"Dreams are just dreams, don't think too much about them."
Lin Shouxi grunted and calmed down. The control of the wind by the sword scriptures allowed him to hover in the sky. falling apart in his hands.
The snow tail broke off, and the other eight tails, like a python that had lost its leader, began to move wildly, as if trying to escape from that body.
Si Muxue grabbed the snow tail that fell on the ground, and clenched her fingers tightly. The blue meridians danced on the back of her hand. She turned her head and looked in the direction of the moonlight. Her eyes were burning with a flame of nothingness. .
The fox tail was cut off, and the bond connecting the two souls separated by thousands of years was broken. No one knows who is left in Si Muxue's body now, and she herself does not know. At this moment, the broken tail The pain shattered her calmness and sobriety, opportunities came and went, and her mood almost collapsed.
The killing intent filled her consciousness, and the broken snow condensed into a new sword in her palm.
She did not go to kill those unconscious people, but drew her sword to the air, pointing directly at Lin Shouxi who was flying down by the wind like a goshawk rushing to eat.
The bright moon shatters the moon, and the chaotic clouds fly sand.
In mid-air, Lin Shouxi wrapped Gong Yu with the law of the wind, sent her away temporarily, and then turned his sword from one hand to two. Above, it is the style of cross-cutting and beheading.
The two swords collided in the air, and the opposing blades wrestled, and flowers and fire burst out at the same time, illuminating their eyebrows and eyes.
Although Si Muxue was severely injured, she was still stronger than Lin Shouxi. Her true energy surged on her sword. She roared and swung Lin Shouxi with all her strength. Overwhelmed, fragmented, wrapped in the wind of swords and smashed towards Lin Shouxi together, like pear blossoms in a rainstorm.
Lin Shouxi backed away, with a horizontal sword in front of him, blocking the oncoming ice and snow.
As soon as the crushed snow passed, Si Muxue's bulging fist had already tore through Han Ye, hitting him head-on.
When his fist hit his sword, there was a long buzzing sound, and the sword energy splashed. Lin Shouxi gritted his teeth and retreated, but this time, his feet seemed to be rooted in the ground. With a stretch of his feet, he abruptly stopped his retreat.
After only taking a deep breath, the snow in front of her was blown away again. Si Muxue's figure was scurrying like a spirit snake, and that indifferent face appeared in front of her again in the blink of an eye. The soil was pulled by the true energy, gathered in the palm, turned into a weapon again, and swept towards his neck obliquely.
The loose broken soil was as hard as a rock in Si Muxue's hands, and Lin Shouxi had no room to dodge, so he could only block it with his arms.
Flying sand and walking stones.
For a few breaths, the two figures were like colliding projectiles, advancing and retreating, attacking and defending.
Before this, it had snowed for several hours, and the ground was completely white, but in an instant, the flat snow field was turned over again, and the white snow was mixed with mud, creating an infinite mess, wind, snow and flying sand. In the middle, Lin Shouxi avoided Si Muxue's attack like a charm, and blocked Si Muxue's attack with the most proficient armor sword control technique. He seemed to have returned to Heihuling, but this time Si Muxue's attack was even crazier, floating like a ghost. wolf.
The heavy fist shook Lin Shouxi's body, and his upper garment was almost torn off by Si Muxue's fist wind, revealing his muscles with clear lines. The muscles are not big, but the lines are tough and transparent. The beauty of flowing clouds and flowing water.
Si Muxue stood not far away, panting continuously, she raised her head, a cold light burst out spontaneously, her lips were as red as congealed fresh blood.
It's strange to say that the two of them who are fighting fiercely at this moment can barely scrape together a suit of clothes.
Lin Shouxi closed his eyes, the cauldron was burning, and the qi pills were flying. While he was healing his wounds, he was continuously drawing strength from his body.
The Zhan Gong sword is bright again.
He raised the sword lightly, as if reaching out to catch the falling snow in the sky.
Baitong Black Phoenix Sword Sutra uttered a clear chant.
A sword cut out.
The white rainbow on the sword's edge shot out with overwhelming momentum, pressing towards Si Muxue.
Si Muxue sneered, she drew a circle on the ground with her bare right foot, moved it to the back, raised her right arm at the same time, and held it out brazenly.
Boom——
Ruhong's sword energy was smashed to pieces in an instant, and in an instant, Si Muxue jumped up again, her petite body burst out with mighty strength, she let out a deep roar, and punched Lin Shouxi.
The figures of the two collided again.
With them as the center, the true energy spread like ripples and rolled over the ground, causing the already messy ground to crack and even have a tendency to collapse.
When Si Muxue moved, the eight tails would converge into one. Her flying figure and the illusory flame-like long tail formed a line, like a giant arrow off the string, hitting Lin Shouxi back again and again!
Every time Si Muxue punched, it seemed like hundreds of giant ice and snow elephants stepped on the ground in unison.
In this chaotic realm, the snow could no longer come in, and the sound of crashing sounded like a drum.
In close combat, Zhan Gong was not flexible as a long sword, so he also used his fists to fight Si Muxue to his death.
His fist hits his chest, forehead, shoulders, lower abdomen... He is like a drum. Although it is tough enough, it is not a mallet that hits the drum, but a siege stone. The viscera and six internal organs will all be beaten out of place.
Lin Shouxi doesn't know how he got it down... Maybe it's because Si Muxue is about the same height as Xiaohe. He is used to being beaten by Xiaohe. For such a petite and powerful woman, his body also has a part of mysterious and mysterious. Power of resistance.
But no matter what, such fists and kicks that he didn't know when would end were still devastating to him. Several times, the blood he spewed was mixed with pieces of internal organs.
Hold on for a while, hold on for a while...
He is the city wall standing in front of Shizu and Xiaohe, and he must not fall down.
Perseverance was his only thought, and this thought was so strong that it even replaced his own will.
In front of him, Si Muxue's momentum had reached the extreme.
This red-haired goddess stood in the wind and smoke, and there were many fine scratches on her thighs and arms, but the madness in her eyes had receded for the most part, replaced by tranquility.
The tranquility of a dragon skeleton diving into an abyss.
Si Muxue closed her fist at her waist.
The entire realm of chaos was drawn by her fist wind, and every grain of sand hovered at this moment, freezing in the air.
At this moment, her energy reached its peak.
The punch went out.
The sand and dust were pressed back to the ground, and the sky and the earth suddenly became clear.
Although Lin Shouxi resisted in time, but in the face of absolute force suppression, his resistance was at the end of his strength, and his body's retreat was hard to stop. He was pushed by the strong wind and bumped into the thick wall of Chang'an City, and the wall was hit A huge pit emerged, and Lin Shouxi's **** body sank into it.
Like a dead bone in a tomb, there is no sound.
Si Muxue withdrew her fist.
The snow clouds dispersed, and the moonlight fell again.
"Fate?" Si Muxue murmured while shaking the eight tails.
She turned around and walked in the direction of Gong Yu.
The confusion in her heart was crushed by her delicate bare feet.
Her footsteps became more and more steady and determined.
She doesn't know who she is now, but it doesn't matter who she is.
If the nine tails are broken, they can grow again, and if the soul is damaged, they can be repaired again.
Tonight, she will complete her mission no matter what.
This is the significance of her walk so far.
"I still underestimated you." Si Muxue thought she would sink in her dream for the longest time, "I know that there is a real demon hidden behind you, but I also know that she can only affect the other side, not this world. For her, killing someone in this world is tantamount to self-mutilation that affects the whole body."
"I know, you are a good man, but you must die."
Si Muxue said this, but her words were not harsh, more like she was trying to convince herself.
——The mission was about to be completed, but she hesitated a bit.
Just then, a thunderclap startled her.
Si Muxue looked up.
In the sky, the clouds that had been scattered earlier gathered together again.
This is the robbery cloud, exactly the same as when Xiaohe crossed the robbery in the daytime.
Si Muxue realized something in her heart. She knew that the ancestor of the fox was revived, her evil spirit was soaring, and her realm was repeatedly raised, constantly impacting the boundaries of this world. ...
Just as she was thinking, Jie Lei floated over her head, swept towards the rear, and stopped on the city wall.
Si Muxue frowned, turned around and looked back.
Lin Shouxi could no longer be seen in the depression of the city wall. He pulled his body out of the depression, crossed the moat, stepped back on the ground, pulled out the sword inserted obliquely on the ground, and clenched it tightly.
He lowered his head, unable to see his expression clearly, he could only feel a gloomy look.
Jie Lei didn't come for Si Muxue, its real target was Lin Shouxi.
How could Lin Shouxi trigger Lei Jie?
"Have you broken the barrier?" Si Muxue immediately came to her senses.
Lin Shouxi didn't answer. He looked at the Jieyun in the sky and let out a long sigh of relief.
The cold wind came from all directions, washing his body like water.
Under the blazing cauldron fire, his wounds began to heal at an accelerated rate.
In his body, the color of the Qi Pill has also turned darker, as red as iron.
He stepped into Yuan Chi Realm.
…
At the same time, God guards the mountain.
Mu Shijing woke up from a dream. She looked at Chu Yingchan who was still writing under the lamp, and clutched her chest, still in shock.
"Are you having a nightmare again?" Chu Yingchan looked back with a smile and looked at her with her chin resting on her cheek.
"Well, I had a very, very scary dream." Mu Shijing said seriously.
"Oh? What is it?" Chu Yingchan became interested.
"I dreamed that Lin Shouxi broke into Yuanchi Realm before me!" Mu Shijing said seriously.
Chu Yingchan was startled for a moment, then burst out laughing with a sneer, her flowers trembling wildly, she bent her eyes, stared at Mu Shijing, and said, "It's just a dream, why make such a fuss, even if you are really supercharged So what? Cultivation is only fun if you chase after me."
"What do you know? This is a battle of spirits, a battle of greatness!" Mu Shijing bit his lip, afraid that the dream would come true.
"Then you are still so idle all day, you don't know how to practice hard, you just know that you are lazy." Chu Yingchan said.
"I... I'm not lazy." Mu Shijing said weakly: "I'm just looking for inspiration for cultivation."
"..." Chu Yingchan didn't know what to say.
Mu Shijing turned over and got out of bed, began to put on outer clothes, put on socks, and tidy up his clothes.
"Are you going to start practicing hard?" Chu Yingchan asked.
"Of course."
Mu Shijing pushed the door and walked out while talking.
"Are you going to practice outside?" Chu Yingchan asked.
"No, I'll get the wine." Mu Shijing said.
"Wine?"
"Well, drink first, it will be more inspirational to practice after drinking!" Mu Shijing said with certainty.
Chu Yingchan supported her forehead and sighed, said: "Senior sisters have always been the role models for junior sisters, what's wrong with you, Bai Zhu has spoiled your temper?"
"Well... this is the last meal, I promise." While swearing, Mu Shijing asked, "Would you like to come together, senior sister?"
Chu Yingchan didn't reply, her eyes flicked across the table.
"What is Senior Sister looking for?" Mu Shijing had a bad feeling.
"A ruler." Chu Yingchan said.
…
Thundercloud bursts.
Lin Shouxi stood outside Chang'an City, looking up at the robbery cloud. This robbery cloud was thicker than the one brought by Xiaohe. The thunder and lightning that shuttled through it were golden and purple. It kept pressing down, as if it wanted to crush the earth Plain.
"Break into Yuan Chi Realm, you still can't defeat me, not to mention you have to be distracted to cross the tribulation." Si Muxue said calmly.
There is also a gap between the initial stage, the middle stage, and the peak stage in Yuan Chi Realm.
Even if he blatantly breaks through in battle, the gap between him and Si Muxue is still visible to the naked eye.
Lin Shouxi glanced to the other side.
Xing Yu curled up, sleeping very soundly, Su Xiying's body twitched, as if in some pain, Xiaohe was calm, she slept peacefully and sweetly, with a calmness that made Lin Shouxi hate iron.
She seems to have been immersed in the gentle land in her dream, flirting with her husband and sisters all day long, unwilling to wake up.
This thunder calamity is very severe, he carries the sword scripture, even if he has mastered the law of thunder and lightning, he can't be too distracted, otherwise the boundary of the law may be broken down and he will be severely injured.
Just when Lin Shouxi was worrying about how to overcome the catastrophe.
Another cloud of robbery drifted towards Lin Shouxi at high speed, like a huge boat crossing the river, and collided with the cloud of robbery in Lin Shouxi.
Si Muxue frowned.
This is her Jieyun, and her Jieyun is coming!
Two groups of robbery clouds floated in the air, like a mountain hanging upside down, they collided together, and then...
There are very few people in this world who can trigger thunderstorms, and it is the first time that two catastrophes appear at the same time. These two groups of robbery clouds overwhelming the mountains seem to be inexperienced. The male lion roared with thunder, and then struck the opponent with golden and purple thunder.
The two groups of Jieyun actually fought!
Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned.
"Thank you Miss Si for your help." Lin Shouxi couldn't help but sarcastically.
Si Muxue sighed, but instead smiled, revealing a helpless smile.
Just like at that time, he and Gong Yu were sealed off, and thunder struck to rescue them. There were too many such things along the way, so much that she was used to it, and even became numb from it.
"Am I really on the other side of destiny?" Si Muxue said to herself, slightly shaken.
But the confusion is only momentary.
She glanced at the three sleeping people and knew that they were all in a dream and would not wake up.
She faced Lin Shouxi, and the advantage still lay with her.
"I'd like to see if the destiny cannot be violated. I also want to see how many times such a miracle can happen to you." Si Muxue said coldly.
Lin Shouxi clenched the sword tightly, his muscles and bones kept ringing, and his expression became clearer.
The robbery clouds in the sky are constantly colliding, and together with the background of the dark clouds, they form a gloomy picture scroll. The flickering thunder and lightning are like giant pythons and dragons. They entangled each other, opened their terrifying mouths wide, and wanted to swallow each other.
Si Muxue and Lin Shouxi fell into a confrontation again under such a purgatory Shura scroll.
With them as the center, the infuriating qi escaping from side to side kept colliding, creating bright yellow arcs of light one after another.
The remaining snow on the ground burned.
The snow melted quickly, turning into white hissing streams that flowed into the sky.
At the same time, a large area of red light also appeared on the snow.
It's not that the snow is actually burning, it's that the sun is rising.
The red sun is rising in the east.
Unknowingly, the night has passed.
Beside the city wall, Ji Luoyang's bones had also been buried in snow and soil, and burned to ashes by the zhenqi they clashed during the battle, sleeping forever.
Thunder and lightning, robbery cloud, red sun, city wall, broken rock...
Lin Shouxi glanced at everything in front of him, and realized something in his heart. He raised his sword, laid it flat in front of his body, tapped the sword with his finger, and in the clear and long sound of the iron sword, all the magnificent or treacherous wonders around him receded. , He sits on the heaven and earth like a god-man corpse, brushing off the dust in his heart, and his mind is peaceful.
He is an inspirational killer, and at this moment, everything is gathered together, and the inspiration bursts out, making him unstoppable.
Si Muxue showed admiration.
She could feel the sternness and beauty of this sword, it was like a feather floating towards her throat, so light that people didn't want to be wary.
In terms of weather alone, this sword is far beyond what he should have, and it is already the peak of Yuan Chi Realm or even a half-step immortal!
"But it's just a false realm~IndoMTL.com~ Si Muxue said.
If it is the past, she is very sure to take the sword.
But tonight, she lost her tail, not to mention that she is much weaker than when she was nine tails, even compared to the eight tails in the past.
But she is not afraid, even full of expectations.
Si Muxue raised her hand.
Different from Lin Shouxi, instead of letting go of her mind, she took the initiative to grab everything in her palm and grasp it.
The eight tails burn together and become one!
The louder the thunder, the more urgent the thunder.
Don't say it's snow, the whole world is on fire!
They are all arrows on the string, ready to go at any time.
Gong Yu stood in the distance, looking into the distance, with a nervous expression.
No one knows how to win or lose.
On the verge of firing.
On the hilltop in the distance, a Buddha singing as powerful as an ancient bell suddenly sounded.
…
The golden monk descends the mountain.
Before night fell last night, he was still in the northern polar region, but in just one night, he came to Chang'an.
Not how fast he is.
On the contrary, he walked very slowly, he recited and walked, no different from ordinary travelers.
It took the monk three hours to cross the ice sea and reach the land.
But it only took him a stick of incense to get here from the seaside.
He is a Buddha, and the world offers him incense and fire to support him. Just as rain can reflect the water in the world in the heart of the Tao, he can also be integrated into the Buddhas in the world.
Besides the North Sea, he melted on the spot and melted into the incense of birds and birds. After a short distance of ten thousand miles, he walked out of the temple near the Taoist gate and came to Chang'an on foot.
The golden monk looked at the magnificent spectacle in front of him, his face covered with gold powder did not fluctuate.
Lin Shouxi and Si Muxue both stopped their offensive.
They all looked at the golden monk.
It's like facing a big enemy.