I will Bury the Gods Chapter 49: : The old gods are invisible
The wounded disciples rolled and crawled through the damaged wooden hall, and came to the Jiange. The Jiange seemed to have exploded, and the gate had been destroyed, turning into countless sawdust floating on the stagnant water. At this time, all the precious cheat books fell into the water, and their heads were soaked. Most of the pillars on which the cheat books were placed were broken, and they were lying sideways in the stagnant water.
They stared at the dark wooden pavilion, thinking that they would see Vice President Sun walking out with Lin Shouxi in his arms.
But they didn't expect that it was Lin Shouxi who came out!
He held a sword as clear as water in his hand, and a shriveled and broken head fell behind him.
The boy's black clothes bulged high, as if filled with a wind that could not dissipate. The true energy poured out wantonly around him, and his wet hair was also blown wildly by it.
The sword in Lin Shouxi's hand kept beating, like a bird or beast that had been imprisoned for a long time, and couldn't wait to show its fangs and sharp claws once it was released from the cage.
"I'm fine."
He just said this, bent his knees slightly, jumped up, and his figure landed on the ridge of the roof in a blink of an eye. The flash jump in between, approaching the middle point.
Lin Shouxi vaguely felt that this sword was hiding a huge secret, but he couldn't investigate it carefully, and just ran wildly in the dark night wholeheartedly.
The violent zhenqi absorbed on the body rubbed against the air at high speed, turning into strands of snow-white flying threads!
In the old martial arts world, the star-absorbing Dafa was passed down as a well-known cult martial art. There were often stories about some disciples practicing this method, sucking up the cultivation of an old senior, and becoming the great devil in the martial arts world in one fell swoop. Only after Lin Shouxi practiced it himself did he realize that everyone's true qi conflicts are too great to blend in a short period of time. On the contrary, if their mutual conflicts are too intense, it may directly lead to madness.
Lin Shouxi sucked up Vice President Sun's zhenqi, and the majestic zhenqi could only surge around his body and become his armor and sharp sword for a short time. If he didn't use it in time, it would dissipate by itself.
Zhan Gong kept ringing in his palm.
He felt the murderous intent of the sword in his hand, only felt that what he was holding was not a sword, but a bundle of killing intent condensed into substance.
When he saw Zhan Palace for the first time in Jiange, he felt its extraordinary spirituality, and had a vague premonition that there was a powerful power hidden in this sword. He intentionally led Vice President Sun all the way to Jiange , He is confident that he will hit it hard with a single sword, so as to find a chance to turn defeat into victory.
But he underestimated the sword.
This sword was stained with the blood of the gods, and it had a dark pull with him. In a short while, Vice President Sun's head was severed. It was so sharp that the fracture of the neck bone didn't make much sound.
What happened to this sword? What kind of power is hidden in the sword?
Lin Shouxi held the hilt of the sword tightly, as if returning to that rainy night, the rain washed away the blood on the sword, and it was as bright as new.
On the rain-drenched long street, the battle between Xiaohe and Master Yun seemed to be coming to an end.
On the broken street, Xiaohe was hanging slightly, the white light in her eyes was flickering, like a candle that was about to be blown out at any time, she stared at the front, her originally indifferent expression gradually became dazed. The blood dripped from her palm, flowed through the middle axis of the sword, hit the ground drop by drop along the tip of the sword, and evaporated quickly.
Renren Yun stood at the other end, his sleeves were torn, and the golden-armored giant covering him was so bruised that his shape could barely be discerned.
But he really didn't have many wounds on his body, it's just that his face was paler due to the daily fatigue, like a puppet that has been drained of blood.
"Almost there."
Renren Yun knew that Xiaohe was on the verge of running out of oil, and she would be swallowed up by marrow blood in a short while.
"Is this the power of the white phoenix's blood? Is this the power that the Wu family has been seeking so hard for... just the blood is like this, and what a terrifying shadow the complete gods in the ancient times should be..."
Renren Yun couldn't help feeling emotional, but he was puzzled. According to the records in ancient books, the white phoenix lived in the sea of stars and soared in the sky. It should be an existence of nothingness, but why is its marrow blood so violent? Is this really Baihuang? Or is it that even the coldest **** is an extremely hot existence for human beings?
If Wu Youhe can step into the realm of pure gold, then it is very likely that he will die today.
It's a pity that it's a line short.
However, after breaking the seal of marrow blood, a young girl in the upper realm of Xuanzi can actually have the power to contend with herself. territory?
The blood-snatching sword behind him seems to understand his mind, and it keeps shaking in the scabbard.
Xiaohe clenched her sword tightly and wanted to swing it out, but her body no longer listened to her commands. She heard countless birds chirping in her ears, like swarms of flies buzzing. She had a splitting headache, and even had the illusion that something was tearing apart her spine and body, nibbling away at her bit by bit.
She knows that the backlash is coming...
All power has a price, and the more powerful the power, the more serious the price. Yun Zhenren is stronger than she expected, and one move away is life and death!
I am going to become a monster...
Renren Yun didn't waste time either. Seeing that Wu Youhe had started to go crazy, he pulled out the blood-snatching sword.
He was about to hand out the last sword, but the prediction of the teacher appeared in his mind.
The **** prophecy...
The most damning thing is that one of the prophecies has already been fulfilled... He had a chance to stop it, but at that time he didn't take that crazy woman seriously.
"Die."
Renren Yun dismissed his distracting thoughts and handed out the sword, which was filled with blood.
Almost at the same moment, a sound like a firecracker exploded from behind. Looking back from the long street, in the night of the ruins, a figure leaped from the iron tree at the other end, and the iron tree was crushed and broken. And his figure was also as fast as an arrow, the distance between the two quickly narrowed in a short period of time, and a sword without any fanfare struck at the head, wrapped in the power of thunder and lightning, Master Yun was forced to grab the sword back, turned around block.
The sword fire splashed, the sword energy overflowed, and the golden light was cut into thin strands, floating in the night.
Renren Yun was forced half a step back by a sword that had gained momentum.
For a while, the swords of the two collided dozens of times, and both arms were numb.
Can't Vice President Sun's trash even kill a Xuanzi Realm junior, and... where did he get such a strong power... Doubt and anger flashed in Master Yun's heart, and then he noticed Lin Shouxi's hand on the sword.
At this moment, his heart trembled!
It's that sword! That god-killing sword!
After the sword was stained with divine blood, no one was allowed to touch it. How could it be held in his hand now?
Could it be that he is really the **** of the god-killer?
Lin Shouxi slashed with his sword again. His expression was ferocious, his muscles tensed, and he was about to change his life. The air was torn apart, and the infuriating energy sucked from Deputy Courtyard Sun poured down like a flood, suppressing the golden armored **** by a few minutes.
The wind of swords was facing him, and Master Yun chose the safest way to block with a horizontal sword.
The sword intent of devouring people is like running water hitting the rocks, turning into countless trickles.
Lin Shouxi's figure disappeared in front of him.
Renren Yun looked back.
Lin Shouxi had already rushed towards Xiao He.
He suddenly understood that his desperate sword was just an illusion, all he did was to break through his defense and save Wu Youhe!
Renren Yun uttered a mantra, and the blood-snatching sword flew into the air.
The sword has the potential to break through the sky, but the human is faster than the sword.
Xiaohe was kneeling on the ground, hugging her shoulders and trembling non-stop. There was almost no light in her pupils, and her humanity was gone. Even the blood flowing from the skin had turned pale!
These are all signs of demonization.
At the very moment, Lin Shouxi came to her and tied the red rope back to her hand. He quickly tied a knot and pulled it tight!
At the beginning, she gave the red rope to Lin Shouxi because once the demonization started, she couldn't control it, so she could only place her hope on someone she trusted.
But even if the rope is tightened at this moment, Xiaohe still doesn't seem to be getting better.
"Wuxin, Ji!" Without hesitation, Lin Shouxi used the Wuxin spell to fight against the marrow blood and seize control of her body.
The heartless spell worked.
Xiaohe's trembling body became a little quieter, but the curse is like a thin rope, how can it really trap a holy thing like divine blood?
Renren Yun's sword was already behind him.
He blocked with the sword on his back, blocked the sword but couldn't stop the momentum, under the huge impact, he hugged Xiaohe's petite body, rolled on the ground several times before barely stopping.
Renren Yun looked at them without saying a word.
At this moment, his true qi was consumed violently and it was difficult to replenish it. Lin Shouxi was attacking menacingly. If he could keep fighting, he might have a chance to break through his defense and cut open this immortal body. Unfortunately, he has someone who needs to be saved.
Xiaohe huddled in his arms, her body trembling, and a horrible gurgling sound came out of her throat.
The backlash of marrow blood is more serious than they imagined. Even if the violent old **** doesn't even have a soul left, the blood is still willful, and he doesn't want to stay in the flesh and blood of human beings.
A few years ago, he had witnessed his master die in front of his own eyes. His bones melted and his body rotted.
Is this delicate and bright girl going to die in her arms like this now?
Rage flared up.
Lin Shouxi hugged her tightly with one hand, and with the sword in the other, he gathered all his true energy on Zhan Palace, and slashed at Master Yun.
Renren Yun fought fiercely with Xiaohe, and he was seriously injured. At this moment, under Lin Shouxi's full-strength sword, his weak fairyland golden body continued to shatter, and finally fell apart. Also dimmed are the golden eyes of Master Yun.
Without the protection of the divine soul and the golden body, Master Yun is equivalent to falling into a state, and must contend with him head-on with a mortal body.
But Lin Shouxi's zhenqi consumption was equally intense. His black pill slowed down significantly after accelerating to the limit, and his entire right arm was burning with a large amount of zhenqi surging, and it was hot and red. He gasped heavily Qi, obviously also powerless.
The girl in her arms tried her best to resist the madness, but gradually she couldn't hold it anymore, her pupils gradually turned black...the black pupils of the black pupils and the blackness of the white phoenix, this is a sign that she is about to be swallowed by marrow blood!
Xiaohe didn't lie to him, after untying the rope, she would eat people.
When Lin Shouxi was fighting with Master Yun, the girl in his arms suddenly opened her mouth and bit his left arm.
He snorted in pain, his right arm convulsed, his strength weakened a lot, he was forced back by Master Yun's sword, and the sword in his hand almost flew out.
"Xiaohe..."
Lin Shouxi looked at Xiaohe who was biting his arm, his teeth were covered with blood, and was speechless for a while.
Renren Yun laughed loudly, "Let me see, I will kill you first, or she will eat you first!"
After the odds of winning were almost assured, Master Yun calmed down. He suddenly remembered that Xiaohe was about to turn into a demon. Her spiritual root of sound was no longer effective. There was no need for him to risk using the sword. Can't kill the opponent in the air!
After talking so much, he actually forgot this point... He hated himself for waking up too late, and he was glad it wasn't too late.
Renren Yun opened his mouth and began to chant the incantation.
One after another spells appeared in the void, dazzling Lin Shouxi, forcing Lin Shouxi to be tired of defending, and kept retreating, and the last chance of winning seemed to be wiped out.
He gradually fell into desperation, but Xiaohe encountered a turning point.
After Xiaohe bit his arm and drank his blood, a clear light began to appear in his eyes.
His blood seems to trump all panaceas.
She blinked, staring blankly at the **** arm in front of her, as if thinking about what she was doing.
Lin Shouxi had no time to rejoice.
He knew very little about spells, and Yun Zhenren's endless stream of spells made him miserable.
Seeing Xiao He in a daze, he took time out of his busy schedule, pressed the back of her head, and pressed it back onto his arm, letting her continue to **** his own blood!
Xiaohe did not disappoint his expectations, she took a few mouthfuls of blood again, her pupils became clearer, she seemed to understand something, she suddenly raised her head, opened her mouth, and shouted: "Shut up !”
The spiritual root of sound activates.
Renren Yun's spell was wiped out in the void.
But Yun Zhenren has long been prepared.
The moment Xiaohe opened his mouth, he raised his palm and pushed the sword, causing the blood-snatching sword to come through the air and stab Lin Shouxi in the chest!
Lin Shouxi kept retreating while hugging Xiaohe, but how could he retreat as fast as a sword?
When the sword was chasing after him, Master Yun disappeared in the same place and came floating like a ghost.
Hey!
A sword hit his chest, pierced through his strong body, and disappeared.
He could not escape the sword after all.
Renren Yun appeared in front of him, put his palm against the hilt of the sword, and pushed forward, intending to penetrate his entire body with the sword.
But the sword failed to advance an inch.
The tip of the sword hit something hard, but it couldn't be pierced!
Lin Shouxi was stunned, thinking that although he was physically strong, when would he be able to withstand the sword of an immortal?
He lowered his head curiously, and found that under his punctured skin, there was a dark hard object hidden. This hard object perfectly blended with his flesh and blood, so that he didn't notice anything strange.
This is...
Blackscale!
Lin Shouxi suddenly understood that the black scales had never disappeared, but had somehow merged into his body. He remembered the record he read in ancient books in the past 'Pearing the real dragon's scales, you can't be confused'... So that's what he said. Being able to see through many fantasies that ordinary people can't see through is all thanks to this black scale!
It was never lost, and even saved my life at this critical moment.
What kind of thing is this... Yun Zhenren was also very surprised, but he is not a fool, this way is blocked, just draw the sword to change the key point and then stab again.
Lin Shouxi thought of something at this moment, and directly grabbed the sword with his palm!
The blade of the sword cut the palm of the hand, and the blood gushed out, which was absorbed by the blood-snatching sword.
Before he yelled the spell that night, he let the blood-snatching sword **** a lot of blood...
Blessed to the soul.
Lin Shouxi stared at Master Yun, and shouted word by word:
"Live! Ha! Die! Forbidden! Li! Master Yun, go die..."
Renren Yun frowned, not knowing what nonsense he was talking about.
It sounds like a spell, but after chanting, there is not even a trace of mana fluctuations, let alone any effect!
"Die? Is this also part of the curse?"
Renren Yun sneered, he is the owner of the blood sword, but he knows nothing about it.
He pulled out the sword from Lin Shouxi's palm, ready to stab with it, smashing his meridians and abolishing half of his realm.
But at this moment, a strong curiosity suddenly arose in his heart.
The nameless cyan kid started scratching his heart again...
A boy with an unknown origin, an inexplicable realm, a god-killing sword, a scale armor buried deep in his chest, and a strange spell... These things constitute a tempting puzzle, and people can't help but want to explore what lies behind. Answer!
Who the **** is he? What secret is he hiding...
Once curiosity is aroused, it will be out of control like a scourge.
Renren Yun's right pupil is the pupil of mystery.
Many people think that the pupil of Master Yun has a very powerful lethality, but the fact is not the case, his pupil's power is limited, the real power lies in insight! It can gain insight into the secrets of many dead and living things, and with just one glance, it can directly pry open the biggest secret in the depths of the heart!
At the beginning, he used this eye to obtain the secret of the guardian god, so he chose to live in seclusion in the Wu family for a hundred years.
Similarly, powerful things are accompanied by serious backlash, just like Xiaohe untied the red rope, his fairy pupils are also evil things, they will wake up when they see light, and after a long time, they may take the initiative to peel off the eye sockets and escape .
Rationality tells him that there is no need to open his eyes now, but curiosity is like scratching the feathers of his heart, driving him crazy.
Renren Yun let out a strange cry.
He opened the pupil of mystery!
Since the first day he saw Master Yun, Lin Shouxi has been curious about what this right eye is, until he finally saw it at this moment, and the moment he saw it, his whole body stood up, and his scalp shivered as if it had exploded !
People are born with nausea and fear of dense objects, and at this moment, this fear is completely aroused.
That is one eye, and there are countless small eyes in the eye! Like young eggs, they are squeezed into one eyeball, forming dense protrusions on the surface of the eyeball. They flicker and collide, like flying insects buzzing in a small space. Master Yun blinks slowly, every blink Move, the eyelids will sweep these nearly a hundred small eyeballs!
He saw it, he saw it!
Lin Shouxi's memory turned into a revolving lantern image, clearly presented in front of him!
He really hides a shocking secret!
Renren Yun was so overjoyed that he was almost obsessed with this scene for a while.
The legend is not wrong, there is really a world beyond this world... Is the ceiling of that world so low... Demon Gate... Hetu Luoshu... Dead City...
Heavy rain.
Suddenly there was lightning and thunder on the roof of Wu's house, and the rain in my memory overlapped with it!
Renren Yun saw it...he saw the dead city, saw the broken Guanyin Pavilion...a huge figure loomed in the Guanyin Pavilion...what is that?
Then, he did the thing he regretted the most in his life, and he didn't even have time to regret it.
He glanced at the shadow in Guanyin Pavilion.
Lightning strikes, and it is impossible to tell whether it is illusion or reality.
Hundreds of small eyeballs suddenly vibrated, and they exploded in the eye sockets like moths breaking out of their cocoons!
Blood splatters, flesh scum flies!
Renren Yun covered his eyes, screaming heart-piercingly.
He looked straight at the unbearable god!
The spell was fulfilled, it found the only hope of survival in the dead end, and grasped it...
Lin Shouxi swung Zhan Gong down, directly cutting off the sword-holding hand of Master Yun, then he grabbed the amputated limb, stabbed it backhand, and sent it into Master Yun's body. Ruo Shanyue's body was so miserable that he was nailed to the ground by a sword.
The crimson light of the blood-snatching sword was intensely red, and Master Yun screamed, like a distorted evil spirit.
On that night of heavy rain, the little ghosts that Lin Shouxi saw jumped out of the night. They were dark-bodied, with protruding eyes, connected end to end, and threw themselves on the body of Master Yun, and began to gnaw on it.
The tip of Lin Shouxi's sword hangs down.
The fairy is about to die~IndoMTL.com~Xiao He also gradually regained her rationality.
The rain fell back into the street, wet the ground quickly, and the cold came again.
It should be Zishi at this time, but in the past world, it was Mid-Autumn Festival.
Everything seems to be silent with the arrival of the Mid-Autumn Festival.
Xiaohe said softly: "Be careful."
Be careful!
Lin Shouxi looked up following the alertness in his heart.
He saw a moon.
A round of moon hanging on the roof of the tall building opposite.
No... that's not the moon, but a slim figure in white clothes.
The white clothes are like the moon, and the long sword is like water.