Immortal Devil Transformation Chapter 3: Someone will come
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Xiao Xiang has no time to be afraid, too late to think. At this moment, he just feels that the light that covers and bathes his body is a bit dazzling, but his body is a bit cold.
At this time, the small ivory sword in the hands of Han Xuzi, the first swordsman of Tang Tibet, pierced Yunhai's chest three inches.
"Neither human... nor human..."
Yunhai, the little white-clothed monk's voice of thousands of bells ringing in unison, sounded again, and following this incomprehensible voice, a light golden blood spurted from his mouth.
Han Xuzi let out a stern exclamation in his heart.
He felt the power in the blood spurting out of the sea of clouds...that biting sword intent.
He never thought that one day he would face his sword!
His sword is still deep in the body of Yunhai. He can kill Yunhai. He knows that although the people of Prajna Temple have great magical powers, they are ultimately humans, not unkillable gods and Buddhas, but he also It was very clear that when he killed Yunhai, he was also killing himself.
Yunhai's body seemed to have all turned into Buddha's light before his eyes, accepting all this calmly, but he couldn't welcome his death calmly. His body was controlled by the endless fear that surged at this moment.
Before the death-to-death duel, he was finally full of fear, and he took the sword.
The ivory small sword was quickly recovered, blocking it in front of him.
"Zheng!" A violent sound.
This small ivory sword, which carries the power of abundance, seems to be completely condensed with the vitality of the world and the surrounding world, was blown out of his hand, and his body also flew upside down. Countless small wounds were cut through his sword energy.
Gu Xinyin has already turned around and swept towards a place in the courtyard.
Yun Hai took Emperor Feng Xuan and flew over, flying towards the same place as Gu Xinyin.
That place was originally the end of the rain canopy in this courtyard. The rainwater collection trough will collect all the rainwater and then fall there, falling on the hollow stone slab below.
Suddenly perceiving the movements of Gu Xinyin and Yunhai, the owner of the small blue sword outside suddenly understood how these three people appeared in this courtyard quietly, and how they did not activate until then Such an assassination.
The blue little sword that was in harmony with him screamed sharply, and the terrifying vitality force caused the broken stones along the way to be blown up, swept by the sword energy, as if it had also turned into a small sword.
However, the bright yellow sword light only flashed.
Just a flash, the owner of the blue sword uttered a terrified scream. Not only did the blue sword flee in horror, but even a certain path outside the courtyard sounded a sudden escape Empty sound.
The bright yellow sword light did not chase it out, but a bright yellow sword curtain was formed outside Gu Xinyin, Yunhai, and Fengxuan Emperor.
The sword curtain fell suddenly, and the ground sank, making an extremely hollow sound.
The old wizard is embedded in the wall, the blood in his body is fast flowing, but he has no ability to break free from the wall.
Han Xuzi, the first swordsman in the Tang Dynasty, was broken in his sword and spirit, knowing that from today onwards, he could no longer hold the position of the first swordsman in the Tang Dynasty. He looked at his body covered with small wounds. Shishi was trembling and couldn't help herself.
The owner of the small blue sword outside the courtyard stopped screaming and fleeing, but couldn't believe in his heart that the four saints against the two saints stopped each other for a while, causing more practitioners and cavalry to rush in. Can't do it.
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Xiao Xiang's body is also shaking.
Seeing Gu Xinyin, Yunhai, and Emperor Fengxuan falling to the ground, he instantly reacted to something.
The city of Quicksand lacks water... The saints of Prajna Temple appeared and led the people to build various open channels and culverts to divert water and store rain. The saint of Prajna Temple later became the Queen Mother of Our Lady, and she was the only one who knew the underground water web under the city of Liusha, which was more complicated than a spider web. And she is the mother of Emperor Fengxuan.
Gu Xinyin has soaked in the dark water prison for so long, and wanted to kill him for so long. Once he got out of trouble, he has been waiting until now, not only because of the recovery of his body and cultivation base, but also the determination His trail is waiting for him to appear in the courtyard he thinks is the safest.
It turns out that the legendary Prajna Temple's unique knowledge is really so terrible.
A person who is both the Prajna Temple and Qingluan College, who is absolutely terrifying.
These thoughts flashed in his mind like lightning, and then he felt an unprecedented fear, and then he found that since Gu Xinyin was imprisoned in the dark water prison, he has been in fear, and now, this The fear he had accumulated for many years suddenly magnified and completely occupied his body.
His burly and majestic body is still sitting cross-legged, but his body is skinned, and even his eyelids cannot move.
"Dang!" With a sound, the bronze ancient realm he had cultivated for countless years fell to the ground.
His body, which was originally suspended on the three-foot-high ground, was also sitting on the ground, arousing a cloud of dust.
"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"...
There were sharp drums of war in the surrounding military camps.
The eyes of the old wizard, Han Zixu, and the owner of the little blue sword fell on Xiao Xiang involuntarily.
"Puff puff puff..."
Xiao Xiang's body began to emit countless small cracking noises, and countless subtle lights, accompanied by extremely light **** aura, emanated from his body.
"Puff," a dust particle flew out of him.
This dust particle brought real pain to Xiao Xiang, but it was a small particle of flesh and blood flying out of him.
Pills of flesh and blood flew out of Xiao Xiang's body. Xiao Xiang watched his body become flesh and blood flying out, watching his death, but he couldn't stop it, couldn't move, even You can't do it without closing your eyes and watching this horrible scene.
The dying old wizard, the desperate Han Zixu, and the owner of the blue sword did not dare to approach, and did not even dare to end Xiao Xiang's life early.
They can’t imagine what kind of terrifying power can make a flying sword cut out tens of thousands of swords, hundreds of thousands of swords, and cut people into such pieces in that instant. It also made this person stick together, slowly flying apart and cracking.
Xiao Xiang didn't want to die. He still had an army stronger than Emperor Fengxuan. He still had countless things worthy of his craving in this world, but he could only die slowly in the torment of endless fear.
Countless heavy knights wearing silver heavy armor rushed into this courtyard, but these densely packed silver armored sergeants only saw Xiao Xiang being wrapped in countless flesh and blood of his own, like countless blood-red flies flying in his Around. In the horrified eyes of everyone, this big figure with the highest power in Tang and Tibet now slowly turned into a pool of extremely fine blood.
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The figures of Gu Xinyin, Yunhai, and Fengxuan emperors appeared under a remote eaves of the Tang Tibetan Palace.
Yunhai kept wiping the blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, but he smiled very purely and happily.
Gu Xinyin took a deep look at the sky of Quicksand City.
Ten thousand years at a glance.
There are only two kinds of the most powerful will in the world, love and hatred.
It was love and hatred that supported him to spend so many years in the dark water prison, and finally killed Xiao Xiang.
"Goodbye..."
He said this softly in his heart, and then turned to thank Yunhai and Emperor Fengxuan earnestly.
Emperor Fengxuan also bowed to thank him.
Gu Xinyin stepped onto a carriage that was already waiting by the wall.
After entering the carriage, lowering the curtains, and the wagon wheels starting to roll, his voice came out again, "Little Monk Yunhai, come to Qingluan Academy when you have time."
Yunhai's eyes lit up suddenly, as if he had read a certain unique promise from this sentence, he was so happy that he nodded his head like a woodpecker, so that two more blood came out of his mouth.
"But you have to chant the scriptures for me more... pray more for me to go home..."
"I see, Mr. Gu." Yunhai suddenly looked a little sad.
"Maybe soon, someone from Qingluan Academy will come here to retrieve something." Gu Xinyin thought for a while and said again.
Emperor Feng Xuan's eyes suddenly lit up, and he bowed again: "Thank you."
Gu Xinyin in the carriage stopped speaking. This carriage joined the waiting queue, and slowly walked out of the Tang Tibetan Palace and out of the city of Liusha.
This student of the Department of Internal Correspondence of Qingluan College started to go home. (To be continued)
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