Chapter 815 The nightmare in the depths of my heart
"Death!"
Fu Sheng was furious and attacked Zhizhi with a carving knife, but Huang Tingyu on the side knocked him heavily into the lake. Huang Tingyu revealed half of his true self and bit Fu Sheng's cheek hard.
Arm, at the same time, wisps of natal flying swords "puff puff" penetrated Fu Sheng's chest, causing more injuries. Fu Sheng roared, and also showed his deer demon appearance, and met Huang Ting in the lake.
Fight together.
"杞栀!"
Lin Zhao raised his hand and pointed, flying sword and fire to lead the way, and went straight to Xu Changyou, saying: "Help Master Wei hold Xu Changyou down!"
"ah?!"
Zhi Zhi was also slightly startled. First of all, who is Headmaster Wei? Is it the female crown in green skirt? Who is Xu Changyou? Is it the great demon of the Thirteenth Level that looks like a giant ape!?
No matter what, just kill the demon!
She followed the flying sword fire and left, raising her left hand, and ten demon soul swords followed her like arrows.
The next moment, Xu Changyou let out a low roar, opened one hand and tried to hold the fire, but the moment he held the fire, he felt extremely hot in his palm. This flying sword was by no means as simple as an ordinary flying sword.
, Xu Changyou is capable of crushing the ordinary flying swords of the fifth-level sword cultivator directly, but this one is not good. There is a strong true meaning of flames, and it has a slight overpowering effect on himself, and even makes him faint.
I suddenly felt that this flying sword had a great connection with the demon king Man Yuan!
"ah!"
Xu Changyou hurriedly let go. If he didn't let go, his palm would be pierced by the flames. At the next moment, Gao Zhi's ten demon soul swords fell down with a crackling sound. She herself was holding the flying sword to clear her heart, ruthlessly
A fierce sword slashed on Xu Changyou's forehead. The lake water rose and countless flying swords rained down. Naturally, Xu Changyou was not willing to be suppressed by a twelve-level sword cultivator. His huge fist swept across and smashed Zhizhi into
At the bottom of the lake, in the depths of the lake, Zhi Zhi stepped out of a kendo barrier, and ten demon soul swords attacked again, leaving blood holes on Xu Changyou's body.
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"..."
Wei Huarou frowned lightly, looking at the backs of Huang Tingyu and Zhi Zhi fighting in a bloody battle, she couldn't help but feel a little emotional in her heart. As expected, there was not a single coward under Lin Baiyi's command. There were four people on this trip, plus Su Qingjiu who went to the East China Sea to hunt down Long Zheng.
, one by one, they are all human bones! When thinking of this, Wei Huarou used his sword even more fiercely, and the nine tails were immediately suppressed again, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
"Wei Huarou!"
Kyuubi shouted loudly, with a ferocious look on his face: "You and I are both in the Fourteenth Realm, do you really think you can kill me!?"
"You might as well give it a try."
Wei Huarou stepped on the true meaning of Taoism and struck out with a sword. Thousands of sword intentions in the world rushed towards Jiuwei. At the same time, Wei Huarou suddenly jumped forward and turned into a wisp of breeze. Just when Jiuwei was tired of dealing with the sky full of
When the sword energy was activated, Wei Huarou unexpectedly appeared in front of her. The index and middle fingers of her left hand came together and touched the center of Jiuwei's eyebrows.
"you!"
Kyuubi was horrified.
The next moment, Wei Huarou's aura seemed to rise to a new level all of a sudden. Huang Tingjing's mind skills were all activated, and her whole body was golden. She held her fingers together and slowly pulled the nine-tailed spirit out from the center of her eyebrows.
With the fingertips dragging, a golden little fox jumped out from the center of Jiuwei's eyebrows. In the battle of the five realms, first kill the soul and then the body. This is the life and death game between the fourteen realms.
"Wei Huarou!"
Jiuwei roared angrily, with an unusually ferocious expression, and sneered: "Since you want to destroy my avenue, then don't even want your own avenue!"
As he spoke, Jiuwei's body swayed, and a tail suddenly fell on Wei Huarou's chest, immediately knocking the Taoist master back dozens of meters, but her fingertips still dragged Jiuwei's soul, with a smile on her lips, as if
The moment God was restrained, Kyuubi was already destined to die. It didn't matter if he got hurt a little, it wasn't a loss.
"Do you think that's all?"
Jiuwei laughed ferociously. The next moment, she raised her hand and pulled off one of her collarbones. It was a rune bone of a great demon in the Fourteenth Realm. There were wisps of golden text floating on it. Under the power of Jiuwei, the rune was
A line of text was engraved on the bone in the blink of an eye. Just when Wei Huarou was stunned, Nine Tails had already thrown the rune bone out, and the rune bone suddenly rushed towards Wei Huarou like a flying arrow.
"ah?!"
Wei Huarou was shocked. What shocked her was not the power of the talisman bone, which could be chopped into pieces with just one sword, but the words engraved on the talisman bone turned out to be Wei Huarou's horoscope. The intention of the nine tails was so vicious. She wanted to use the nine tails
The time extrapolation technique seals a ray of one's mind in the time-retrospection picture, and wants to bring out the nightmare deep in one's heart?
At this moment, Lin Zhao, who was not far away, lit up a divine speed talisman, and the time around him stopped instantly. He flew over and crossed his arms across his chest to help Wei Huarou block the blow. As a player, you will die once at most.
He, Lin Zhao, could afford to lose just one level, but Wei Huarou couldn't. He couldn't let the majestic Taoist master die in front of him, not to mention that he still had the golden armor to protect his body. Whether he would die or not was another matter.
"ah?!"
Wei Huarou was shocked, and Jiuwei was also shocked. Neither of them thought that Lin Zhao, a mere Nascent Soul cultivator, would actually interfere at this time.
"Shua——"
A blazing light burst out from the talisman bones. There was no picture of the talisman smashing through and shattering the body as imagined. On the contrary, Lin Zhao felt that everything was quite peaceful. The next moment, along with the talisman bones, his soul slowly
After retreating, he was dragged out of his body. He bumped gently into Wei Huarou behind him. Wei Huarou did the same. A ray of soul was knocked out of the body by the rune bones, and then the two of them fell into their own nightmares.
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"ah!"
Wei Huarou's body fell sharply, and the next moment, her body fell into a deep mountain. It was night, and Wei Huarou transformed into a woman in green clothes who was less than ten years old, carrying a rather heavy bamboo box behind her.
Putting the slips of Laozi, Zhuangzi and other saints, at this moment, all the memories of Wei Huarou's cultivation were erased, leaving only the memory of before he was ten years old.
At this time, she had just been scolded by her parents not long ago. Her father's beating made her very sad. What happened to the woman? What happened to a woman who wanted to practice Taoism and become an immortal? She didn't understand that her father and mother, who usually loved her very much,
Why are you so opposed to your own pursuit of the truth? Did you come to this world just to get married, to have a husband and raise children?
She didn't want to, she was someone who had read the books of sages and she had her own path to take.
Therefore, Wei Huarou packed her bags, secretly ran away from home alone, and came to the mountains here. She wanted to go up the mountain to visit the immortals and find those legendary old gods. If she could be accepted as a disciple and devote herself to seeking the Tao, then she would be better in this life.
It's enough.
However, seeking the truth is like climbing to the sky, and the mountain road is arduous. She, a weak woman, has already been out of breath when she got here. Moreover, she is tired and hungry. Although her eyes are filled with tears, she still grits her teeth and persists, even if
Even though my feet are already covered with blisters and my shoulders carrying the bamboo box are already red, I will never regret it.
Tears were streaming down her pretty face, but she still held the hiking pole tightly and climbed the mountain step by step.
Not long after, the howls of wild beasts were heard in the distance. For a moment, she felt a chill in her heart. She turned around and looked around. Under the moonlight, there was a black shadow following her. There seemed to be more and more of them, and they appeared in the blink of an eye.
The second one, the third one.
It's a pack of wolves.
Wei Huarou held back her tears. She didn't want to be buried in the belly of a wolf, nor did she want her road to be cut off. She stopped walking in a hurry, took out an oilcloth from the bamboo box and wrapped it around the hiking pole, lit it with a fire stick, and simply made a torch.
But when she turned around, she found a wolf less than two meters away from her.
At that moment, the little girl let out a shrill scream and tried her best to drive away the wolves with a torch. Behind her, on the mountain road upwards, there were several more wolves peering at her. These wolves seemed to have been hungry for a long time, and their fangs were hanging on their teeth.
He was dripping with mucus, and a pair of eyes looked directly at him, even when he saw the light of the fire, he didn't flinch.
She cried, turned around and rushed towards a big tree, then turned her back to the big tree and used a torch to drive away the wolves. Then she carefully gathered nearby dead branches and raised a small bonfire. She held the torch and leaned against it.
Standing on the tree behind her, her face full of tears, Wei Huarou looked at the wolves not far away. At this time, Wei Huarou was filled with grievances.
If I die like this, will my father regret it? Will my mother regret it?
And should she also repent for her recklessness? Is seeking the truth really so important?
For a moment, she slowly squatted under the tree, hugged her knees, and cried loudly.
This day can be called the darkest moment in Wei Huarou's life, the time when her mood is the most fragile, and precisely, Nine Tails has led her mind to this place, which can be called the most vicious intention.
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On the mountain road.
A young boy was sitting there holding his knees. It was Lin Zhao, but he was Xiao Lin Zhao when he was seven years old. With Kyuubi's time retrieval technique, he returned to the time when he was seven years old, and his memory also stayed at the age of seven.
At this moment, Lin Zhao was hugging his knees, feeling cold and hungry, sitting there blankly. He still remembered that his mother was so sick that he was so thin that he wanted to find something to feed her.
An adult said that his mother was about to die. Thinking of this, Lin Zhao couldn't help but feel sad. At such a young age, he didn't really understand what death was, but he knew that if a person dies, he will never be seen again.
Come back, dad is like this.
He hugged his knees and his body shivered.
At this moment, gray figures passed behind Lin Zhao. He vaguely remembered that these people seemed to be the elders in the town, and they were talking about it now.
"Hey, isn't that Lin Zhao?"
"Yes, poor child. I heard that Sister-in-law Qin's illness is no longer curable. The doctor said that it will only be a matter of a month or two. Alas, it is pitiful to leave this child behind."
"What's so pitiful?"
A very sharp voice said: "Actually, I think it's all the fault of this child. How do you think Sister-in-law Qin died? Half died of illness and half died of starvation. If it weren't for saving a mouthful of food for Lin Zhao, Sister-in-law Qin would have died."
It is impossible for your body to die all of a sudden. Some people are born to repay kindness, and some are born to take revenge!"
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The boy hugged his knees and put his whole face on his legs, trembling all over and crying loudly.
