Chapter 87 Heavenly Demon
Jian Jiuhuang folded his sword fingers, closed his eyes and concentrated, the six swords behind him were like stars surrounding them,
spinning rapidly, each turn was wrapped with majestic true energy, a surge of vitality Vitality overflows from the sword, as if spring is coming back to life.
In an instant, the sword intent condensed, and an emerald green dragon rose into the sky. The roar of the dragon was in sharp contrast to the black death realm that filled the surrounding area.
The two collided, making a sharp and strange sound that shook the space.
As time went by, the black and green sword intentions gradually climbed to their peak, and the two of them shouted loudly at the same time.
A giant phantom holding a black giant sword appeared in the realm of death, while an emerald green dragon appeared in the air. Soaring, the dragon's eyes flashed, spitting out a bright green light, heading straight for the giant.
"Boom! Boom!"
Two loud noises were deafening, and smoke and dust were everywhere. When the dust settled, the figure of Sigu Jian appeared. There was nothing in his right hand. He was actually injured by the sword energy and dissipated invisible.
He looked in disbelief, defeated? How is this possible?
Jian Jiuhuang barely stood still, his chest heaving, and a smile of relief hung on his lips: "Ahem, a good move, but your swordsmanship seems to have deviated from the right track..." There was a bit of regret in his words. , "My young master is still waiting for me, I can't stay long."
After saying that, he lightly patted the sword box beside him. The giant dragon hovering in the sky seemed to be summoned and turned into dots of light. The six swords were sheathed in response, with smooth and elegant movements.
Under Si Gu Jian's complex gaze, Jian Jiuhuang slowly turned around and left, leaving behind a thought-provoking sentence:
"The road has gone astray..."
Si Gu Jian was stunned on the spot, with mixed feelings in his heart.
Is he saying that his swordsmanship is in the wrong direction? This sudden failure and the other party's words made him fall into deep reflection.
In the midst of the chaos, Thirteenth Prince Wang was about to embark on a chaotic and unclear situation. The blurry road ahead seemed to indicate unknown challenges.
At this critical moment, a young man from Hunan, dressed in simple coarse clothes and holding a simple long sword, appeared beside him in an instant as if he had stepped out of a gap in time.
"Master, don't be too persistent. There are thousands of people with different views on the path of swordsmanship, and each has its own merits. Why bother yourself about it..."
The young man's voice was gentle but firm, trying to comfort Thirteenth Wang's confusion.
However, Thirteenth Wang frowned and said with unquestionable determination in his tone: "But... once a mistake is made, it will be a shadow that cannot be erased."
He took a deep breath, shouldered the four heavy, star-studded swords, and prepared to turn around and leave, as if he wanted to leave all his worries behind.
At this moment, a sudden voice echoed in his mind, as clear as thunder: "Young man, go find Li Chengze quickly, otherwise he will face a life and death crisis!"
"Looking for Li Chengze?" Upon hearing this, Thirteenth Wang's eyes instantly focused on the retreating figure of Jian Jiuhuang in the distance, and he felt mixed emotions in his heart. He murmured to himself,
There was worry about the unknown fate in his tone, as well as speculation about Jian Jiuhuang's own safety: "I'm afraid your life is hanging by a thread..."
Deep in the valley, hundreds of flowers are blooming, and Wanwan is like a fairy in a painting, standing lightly on top of the blooming chrysanthemums.
The breeze blew gently, gently fluttering the hem of the pink dress beside her, revealing a pair of jade legs, looming, adding a bit of mystery and temptation.
There was a faint smile on her lips, and she stared deeply at Ku He who was meditating not far away, silently.
But in his heart, he kept in mind the mission given by gang leader Li Chengze - to contain this powerful opponent.
It has been almost a year since I traveled to this world. Under Li Chengze’s careful guidance,
Wanwan not only cultivated the Heavenly Demon Dafa to the peak of the 18th level, but also made great progress in the cultivation of Taoist demons, and her strength has entered the ranks of great masters. However, she knew that although her cultivation was strong, it had not yet reached perfection, and her Taoist heart was still fluctuating. This was also the reason why Li Chengze needed to rely on the power of Jian Jiuhuang.
The ultimate secret of the Heavenly Demon Dafa is said to be able to control reincarnation and transcend life and death; and once the Dao Heart Demon is perfected, it can break the void and travel around the world.
If she and Li Chengze can fully utilize the power of these two methods, they will definitely be invincible in the Daqing Dynasty.
"Who are you?"
Kuhe stared at Wanwan, doubtful in his heart. The aura exuding from her body not only has the awe-inspiring righteousness of a Taoist cultivator, but also is mixed with an indescribable gloom and extreme. It seems to be the demonic aura recorded in the ancient books of Tiandao.
This Taoism The strange coexistence with the devil made him feel more confused and puzzled than ever before.
Wanwan's identity, her skills, and everything she showed were like phantoms in the mist, making Ku He elusive.
He knew very well that the woman in front of him was by no means an ordinary person, and her existence might completely change the structure of this world.
Therefore, he is not eager to take action, but is eager to reveal the true face of the other party's identity.
In his opinion, all the extraordinary and holy martial arts techniques in the world originated from that mysterious temple.
Without the existence of the temple, the realm of the Grand Master may only exist in fantasy, not only in Daqing and Northern Qi, but also in the case of the strong man in Dongyi City.
As for Liyang, although it has a long history, if you think about it carefully, behind its long-term decline, it is likely that the protection and help of the temple is also hidden.
Looking back on the past, the long river of history records the hardships and struggles of human beings in their infancy.
At that time, the world was in chaos, wild beasts were raging, and humans were facing the crisis of extinction.
It was the arrival of the messenger from the temple, bringing the hope of survival and the fire of wisdom, guiding mankind to defeat wild beasts and establishing the cornerstone of civilization.
Subsequently, the temple messenger retired after his success, and the temple itself disappeared from the world, but its influence has been deeply imprinted on every stage of human development.
Therefore, temples have become an indispensable existence in this world and the source and pillar of human civilization.
As for the woman in front of him, the contradictions and complexities she displayed made Ku He couldn't help but guess that she might be inextricably linked to the temple. Even if she did not come directly from the temple, she must be related to it. There is an indissoluble bond.
Just as Kuhe was immersed in his own thoughts
At this moment, Wanwan's chuckle interrupted his contemplation.
"I am Li Chengze's woman," she joked,
"Why, Master Ku He can't do it? Or are you afraid?"
Hearing this, Ku He smiled slightly, with a trace of complicated emotions flashing in his eyes.
"Afraid? Maybe. What I'm afraid of is, if I kill someone by mistake, how will I explain to the person who gave me the favor in the future?"
His words revealed a subtle hint of tenderness and nostalgia, and a fresh, refined and selfless figure emerged in his mind.
She is the eternal beacon in Ku He's heart, guiding him in the way forward.
(End of chapter)