Chapter 757 Lao Jiang’s power of life and death and the original sword light of Kujian Cave
This murderous intention is as strong as a mountain pressing on the roof. Not only that, it also carries a feeling as if it has been dead for a long time. The corpse spirit.
Not to mention Xin Zhuo, even a master in the Five Decline Realm of Heaven and Man would inevitably feel a bone-chilling coldness and shiver.
Xin Zhuo's body suddenly couldn't move.
However, he did not have the slightest fear or worry. Since he was in Rushan, Huang Taigai promised to keep himself safe, so he would be confident in the future.
It was just this terrible feeling of relying on others and being precarious that made him feel very uncomfortable.
Wuchi wants to kill his people, who will come?
"Bata..."
Xiao Huang under the bed suddenly turned into a human form again and crawled out, with dignity and coldness on his strange square face.
It can actually move!
Then he stood behind his master and looked out the door, his hair standing on end, his eyes filled with unparalleled murderous intent, ready to rush out at any moment.
The murderous intention is getting stronger and stronger.
Then there was a sound of footsteps in the drizzle in the distance.
"Pap, tap..."
The sounds seemed to step on Xin Zhuo's heart.
With a self-deprecating smile on his lips, he simply closed his eyes.
"Papa..."
At the end of the stone path three miles away, in the drizzle, a slightly slovenly old man in gray clothes and trousers approached step by step. Under the tattered clothes Covered with hideous rotten scars, his steps were slow and unhurried, and his eyes showed the ultimate anger, which was stronger than the hatred of taking away his wife or killing his father.
The eyes from countless attics and courtyards in all directions came out and locked onto the old man and Xin Zhuo's courtyard.
No one doubts this old man’s murderous mood at this moment!
"Old Jiang is about to take action!"
In the lonely attic, Great Sword Master and Guitoutuo stood in front of the window, their faces full of teasing and sarcastic smiles.
The voice of the Bauhinia Saint came from behind, indifferent and without any emotion: "He doesn't have the ability. Judging from Rushan's reaction today, I'm afraid he has to protect Xin Zhuo."
< br>The Great Sword Master turned around and said in confusion: "Rushan does not compete with the world, but only cultivates the books of sages and pursues the principles of heaven and earth. Why should Xin Zhuo be preserved? Could it be that Old Master Huang still remembers the love in the mirror?"
"Of course he won't remember!" The Bauhinia Saint chuckled, "But he is optimistic about Xin Zhuo!"
Guitoutuo asked in a voice: "What does he like about Xin Zhuo?"
The Bauhinia Saint said: "Intelligence and mortal talent are the best in the day after tomorrow!"
Guitoutuo asked curiously: "Then... how do they protect it? Stop Lao Jiang, or do something to stop him?"
The Bauhinia Saint said: "The method is very special, that is, if you don't protect it, let others protect it!"
Ghost Tuo Tuo Confused.
The Great Sword Master fell into deep thought for a while and then said: "My disciple does not think Xin Zhuo is worthy of attention, nor does he think he can survive the five declines of heaven and man. The better the talent, the better the divine body and bloodline, the easier it is for him to be reborn in nirvana." Entering the false origin of Yuanji, how many mortal bodies can survive the aging law of heaven and earth after the five declines of heaven and earth in these tens of millions of years?"
The Bauhinia Saint was silent.
......
"Jiang Liyang takes action!"
In a small courtyard, the old man walked into the house from the door, straightened his clothes, and gave a salute: "What do you think, Miss Mo?"
Behind a screen opposite, a petite and exquisite figure was faintly revealed. He looked young, sixteen or seventeen years old, with a trace of white silk tying his eyes, as if he was a blind man. His green hand was holding Miss Zhao Li's shoulder, cherry. The little mouth is slightly raised, with With a touch of sarcasm: "Xin Zhuo's life should not be cut off, Old Man Jiang can't kill him!"
Zhao Li asked curiously: "Why is the Great Protector so determined?"
Mo Ruyu raised his head, "Looking" at the night outside, he didn't make a sound.
The old man thought for a while and said: "Old Master Huang and the Ninth Floor Master seem to have met Xin Zhuo today, could it be..."
Mo Ruyu chuckled: "It's not them, they won't Come on, someone’s snacks are too unpalatable.”
Mr. Gu and Zhao Li looked at each other, their faces full of confusion.
......
"That master of the Five Declines of Heaven and Man is about to take action. What did Xin Zhuo steal from him that made him so angry?"
"Is that so? Xin Zhuo entered the country so quickly because he robbed him of his treasure? "
In a low attic, Ling Gucheng and Xue Zang stood side by side, their eyes bright.
...
"If this master kills Xin Zhuo with one blow, it will be a relief to my grandson's spirit in heaven!"
Another tall building surrounded by green mountains and trees, in front of the door. Hanging with the word "Yellow Spring", there is an old man with white hair, leaning on a cane, exuding a dazzling aura of death. He is obviously speaking, but the voice comes from the mouth of a dead body as hard as cold iron on the side.
"Master Xiao Xiao's uncle!"
A woman behind her whose body was mixed with strong fragrance and stench said in a deep voice: "How about the disciples take advantage of the opportunity to kill him?"
The zombie smiled strangely: "Why bother? She can't be killed. The girl in the Dry Sword Cave is possessed by a demon, but she keeps staring at her. Watch out!"
......
Old Man Drenched in the rain, we had arrived in front of Xin Zhuo's small courtyard. The strong aura of death, murderous aura and stench were overwhelming and filled the entire courtyard. The lights in the Yankaishan courtyard next door suddenly went out.
“簌簌……”
It drizzles continuously.
The old man was silent for a moment, and finally said in an old voice: "I have been looking for you for a long time, and you must be blamed for your death!"
A voice came from inside the house: "This I have heard this saying a thousand or hundreds of times, and I am still alive and well! ”
“This time may be the last time”
The old man waved away the rain and fog in the sky, stretched out a finger, and pointed like cold water, suddenly converging into a black and white finger shadow. , that is a power that Xin Zhuo has never seen before——
It seems to be the withering and disillusionment of the creatures and everything in the world, the twists and turns of reincarnation, the entanglement of the end of life and the end of death. It is not too vast, majestic, and terrifying, but it can destroy all the power Xin Zhuo has seen in his life.
The five declines of heaven and man, the fifth decline, the pure power of the unhappy deity, is the sum of the power and the understanding of life and death from the beginning of martial arts practice to the transformation of Hunyuan into Zhoutian, and then the charm of martial arts after exhaustion.
Can't stop it, can't catch it!
Countless eyes were locked on him.
Seeing that Xin Zhuo's small courtyard was about to be crushed, I was also dead.
A ray of sword light suddenly cut through the sky and cut down from the sky. It converged but never dispersed. It contained the principles of heaven and earth, the separation of life and death, joy, anger, sorrow, and so on. It was like the purest original power between heaven and earth.
On the top of hundreds of miles of Confucian Mountain, no matter who or where they were, their bodies tightened and they felt cold all over.
Even the rain all over the sky was strangely frozen in mid-air.
“Elucidate Yuanji, step into the three rays of light, the beginning of Nirvana and rebirth, one sword transforms the origin, stacks sixty percent light, and the six forests of Yuanji enter the heaven and earth, how wonderful!”
Far away! Someone chuckled softly, and then clicked the door and window tightly.
"Boom——"
The old man's finger shadow was suddenly chopped into pieces by the sword light. The sword light kept hitting hard in front of the old man, creating a ravine one foot wide and dozens of feet deep. , the lines on the edges "creak" spread into the distance.
Here, it’s on the top of the Wannian Hanyan Rock on the mountain!
The old man was stunned for a moment, stepped back sharply, looked into the distance, and cursed with a sad face: "You yellow-haired girl from Kujian Cave is so nosy, do you think I am easy to bully?"
"Buzz——"
The original sword light appeared again.
The old man seemed to look older, with a face full of resentment. He stamped his foot hard and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Only the gully remained, slowly being watered by the rain falling again.
......
"She is indeed possessed by inner demons, and she still remembers the story of Flowers in the Mirror and Moon in the Water!"
"Who doesn't remember those women back then? This thing that should have belonged to that family's legitimate son, the genius, was all taken away by Xin Zhuo!"
"Even without Xin Zhuo, then Even the legitimate son of the family can't be so outstanding. Even if all the people in the trial have lost their memories, none of them are stupid. By chance, they will always do something that should be done in the trial, but unfortunately they all become a joke in the end! "
" During this time, I have been thinking about where Xin Zhuo came from? How could he break the body-protecting aura of those who tried it, and the spiritual energy in Jing Hua Shui Yue? This is an ordinary person like him. Can this kid do it?”
“You don’t know? Is there anything else that Bai Xiaolou doesn’t know?”
“At least the old monk really doesn’t know where Xin Zhuo comes from. , he is a freak!”
"All the rules of heaven and heaven have been dispersed. Those people, these holy places, and caves, even if anyone is angry, how can Xin Zhuo survive? How many of those women with terrifying realms and noble status have become like him? The thing under the crotch of the ordinary boy? How many people were killed by him? This thing is so terrifying and ridiculous! I still feel confused and scared.
Xin Zhuoxian. I have no idea how much trouble he has caused! Now that he is not dead, it is all the saints and emperors who want to see who is standing behind Xin Zhuo!"
"In this case, how can we? Can you save him? "
" What if the gamble is right? What if it is the method of an unknown Holy Lord, Huangji, or the Supreme?" "Yue said. It’s getting scarier!”
In the rain, on the edge of the cliff, Huang Taigai and Master Zhiming stood together. The phone call made him turn pale with fright.
After a while, Huang Taigai looked not far away: "Spread the news that Xin Zhuo will understand the remnant of the Confucian sage and break the taboo of Confucianism for thousands of years!"
"Here!"
An old master flashed and disappeared into the rain.
……
In the courtyard room.
Xin Zhuo took off his robe, wrung out the sweat on it, then hung it aside, lying on the bed with an extremely dull look on his face.
He didn't have much to think about, he just wanted to sleep before talking.
The drizzle is still falling outside, and there is no movement in all directions.
I don’t know how long it took, but Xin Zhuo’s body couldn’t move again, and he couldn’t even open his eyes, but this time he had no killing intention.
It seemed that someone had entered the room, and he smelled the fragrance again, and felt a hint of the power of the original sword energy in front of him.
Then a graceful but cold body lay in his arms, arched her head, and soon snored very lightly, as if lying next to him was very comfortable.
Xin Zhuo tried hard to open his eyes and take a look, but couldn't move at all, so he simply continued to sleep.
Ying Jianying, I didn’t hurt you in vain!
I remember this chapter was uploaded, what the hell, is it stuck there? ?
(End of this chapter)