The clear mist fell like mercury and spread flat on the ground. In the mist, a woman holding a big gourd stood tall. She stretched out her hand to pull a few strands of hair hanging down to her ears, half-smiling.
gourd--
A bright red color, there is a ray of light inside the gourd, more than three feet high, and an object appears on it, seven inches long, with eyebrows and eyes, wings and wings. There are two white lights in the eyes, which are too dazzling to look directly at. Atractylodes only
After a brief glance, my pupils felt sour for a while, so I quickly turned my head away and closed my eyes.
Immortal-killing flying knife.
Cut off generals with flying knives!
"Isn't this the immortal-killing flying knife in The Romance of the Gods?" Bai Shu twitched the corner of his mouth, feeling speechless for a while. The moment he saw the big red gourd, he had already understood, cut off his big hand, and suppressed Madam Yu.
What is really powerful is not the light of the sword, but the murderous aura overflowing from the Immortal Killing Gourd!
On the outside of the edge of the big red gourd, there is a line of simple small characters. The font is simple and natural. It is not the font of any land in the Three Kingdoms of Luzhou. It seems to be composed of countless grass shapes, put together in one place. Apart from the weirdness,
It also has a weird flavor.
Bai Zhu had never seen such words before, but he recognized the meaning of the words on the gourd almost without thinking.
The gourd was held in Ruyusu's hands. Although it had not been sacrificed yet, the cold light made everyone fall silent.
In the complete silence, Bai Shu frowned fiercely, his thoughts turning.
"Imitation Immortal-Slaying Flying Dagger - Renchen No. 74... This has been marked as an imitation. It is not the real weapon held by Lu Ya from West Kunlun. And Renchen, is it the order of the ten heavenly stems and twelve earthly branches?
"
A, B, B, Ding, Wu, Ji, Geng, Xin, Ren, and Gui are collectively called the ten heavenly stems, while the twelve earthly branches are Zi, Chou, Yin, Mao, Chen, Si, Wu, Wei, and Shen
, You, Xu, Hai.
The stem is like the trunk of a tree, and the branches are like the branches of a tree.
Renchen No. 74, not to mention other sequences, the numbers before Renchen No. 74 alone are more than seventy!
Seventy-four immortal-killing flying knives!
A chill suddenly rose in Baizhu's heart, and his hands and feet were cold.
The mere sight of this weapon in front of him made him feel the murderous intent in his bones, like a ray of light on his back.
Even after breaking through the three turbidities and practicing martial arts, Bai Shu still didn't have the confidence to avoid the glimmer of light in the gourd.
Before Renchen, there must be a sequence!
Even going all the way back to Jiazi or Guihai is not impossible!
An immortal-killing flying knife has helped Guangxia Palace establish a lasting foundation in the Northland and achieved a supreme reputation... After all, who refined these imitations of the immortal-killing flying knife?
What kind of tragic war requires such a number of immortal-killing flying knives?
When Baizhu's heart was ups and downs, the beautiful woman holding the big gourd did not speak. She smiled and looked at the nine-color halo of light shaking behind Baizhu's head, her eyes full of interest.
"When did the palace master come to my Vajra Temple?" Ran Qing, who was standing by him, kept signaling with his eyes. Bai Shu had no choice but to squeeze out a smile, took a step forward, clasped his hands and said, "If you don't receive me properly, I'm still looking at Haihan."
"It is indeed an improper reception. Your Vajra Temple..."
The woman holding the big gourd turned her eyes, looked at Luo Chan, Pei Han, a big white cat lazing in the sun on a mountain top, and sneered:
"It's really a bunch of monsters and monsters, with all kinds of dirty things! It's extremely disgusting!"
"You are the filthy one! Your whole family is filthy!" Before Bai Zhu could speak, Madam Yu, who was suppressed by the murderous aura of a flying knife, came uninvited and took her seat on her own.
"Xiao Bai's favorite person is me! It's me!"
Bai Shu squinted at Mrs. Yu, who was striking hard, like a big fat-headed fish that came ashore and was thirsty for water:
"You villains don't deserve it, do you hear me?!"
"As long as I am alive, you will be concubines after all!" Mrs. Yu reluctantly raised her head and looked around: "Remember——"
"Please shut up!"
Bai Shuxing moved and flashed in front of Mrs. Yu, separating her from the beautiful woman holding the gourd.
"You are a tough guy, you can't even beat me! Why do you like to cause trouble so much!" Bai Shu glanced at Madam Yu, and the corners of his mouth twitched wildly: "Change your name, just call me Brother Pingtou."
"Brother Flathead?" Mrs. Yu was stunned, and then her eyes widened inexplicably.
Bai Shu was dumbfounded, but before he could open his mouth, a sword ripped through the sky and he was so fierce that he came to kill him.
This time, it’s a real flying sword!
The sword is as thin as a cicada's wing, and the little finger-long sword surface is as clear as autumn water. Two ancient green seal characters as small as mosquitoes are engraved on it.
Green cicada——
The sword light flickered on and off in the void, fluctuating ups and downs, turning into thousands of sword shadows, and the entire land was covered by the sound of sword whistling.
Bai Shu shook his head, waved his sleeves and released the "Hundred Foot Tower", slashing towards the flying sword that appeared like a ghost.
Bang!
Thousands of sword shadows filling the void were instantly shattered. As soon as the two sword lights touched each other, they immediately turned into two silver threads as thin as hair, chasing each other in the sky, wandering endlessly.
The jade case, the beams and pillars, the corners of the table, the cups... the sound of dragon-like sword chants came and went one after another, and the clear and clear sound was transmitted endlessly. When heard from a distance, there was a unique musical rhythm that was like the addition of bells and chimes.
Under the dazzled gazes of the cultivators, the two flying swords fought for dozens of rounds. Suddenly, the sword light that was originally aimed at Madam Yu suddenly seemed to be letting out anger, and without hesitation, it struck directly at the center of Bai Shu's eyebrows.
hiss--
The flying sword stopped suddenly, leaving a gentle trembling sound in the air.
Baizhu raised his eyes expressionlessly. Three inches between his eyebrows, there was a small sapphire sword, exuding a cold killing intent.
"You won't hide?"
At this time, a green light fell, and a female voice that was as cold as Feijian came from the blue light:
"Aren't you afraid that I will accidentally kill you?"
"I seem to have taught you how to use the sword." Bai Shu reached out and took off the small sapphire sword between his eyebrows, stroked it gently, and said calmly: "I don't think you will kill me either."
A cold snort came from the blue light, and Bai Shu responded noncommittally. There was a thunderous sound in his palm, and the small sapphire sword that was originally pinched between his two fingers was instantly thrown into the green light, like a bird flying into the forest.
The silver bracelet on his wrist tightened slightly, and Bai Shu reluctantly raised his head. The blue light in the distance dispersed, revealing Pei He's shadow.
The pretty girl in green clothes and sword glanced at Bai Shu coldly, and sat down casually behind a jade table, not bothering to look at it again.
One after another, rainbow bridges were erected and fell into the frame of this awning boat.
Some may be handsome, some may be dignified, some may be charming, some may be beautiful. Despite all their charms, these beauties with picturesque features have one thing in common.
That is, Baizhu doesn’t know anyone...
"So many?" Hongqiao was erected one after another, and Mrs. Yu was shocked: "How come there are so many?!"
"Yeah..." Bai Zhu was silent: "Why are there so many?"
