One hundred and thirteenth chapter: Far away without help
The sound of the Buddha beads falling apart was obviously so messy, but it turned into a thunderbolt that struck Xie Zhe's heart and soul. He was stunned for a long time, feeling cold and hot all over his body, and the hand holding the sword hilt was shaking.
"How can you break Mutsuki-kun's spell?!" His center of gravity was unstable when he spoke, "If the beads break..."
"It's not just as simple as a few hundred years of Taoism, right? I know what you are going to say. But you also have to think carefully about the Buddha's fate that can be easily cut off for karma and calamity. Can you say that this
Is this also the fate of his fate?"
Lord Xueyue's tone was so understated, but his motives and purposes were not self-evident. He was trying to create chaos, and even cause chaos within the underworld. Why? Xie Zhe knew that he would never be able to figure it out.
. He also knew that if he didn't stop him at this time - and the murderous messengers around him, everything would fall into an irreversible situation.
"Let's go." Han Zhang said firmly to the two girls behind him without looking back. Mi Yin and Ling Huan also had no intention of moving. Maybe they were still shocked by the shock caused by the huge change.
There is such an exaggerated commotion here, and the owner of the treasure building must have known about it. He is still far away from here, especially notifying the government, and it will take a long time to run here with people. The previous building was nothing more than a collapse.
The roof tiles on the fourth floor, the third
On the ceiling of the building, several relatively valuable calligraphy, paintings and ornaments were damaged inside. At least before, it seemed to be barely complete from the outside. But no longer - a big hole was suddenly opened in the wall from the inside.
, two fighting figures flashed from it one after another.
Then, the trees in the courtyard, the high walls, and the broken eaves all became a battlefield between Xie Zhe and a boy. They were moving very fast, and every move was perfect.
It’s hard to see clearly. Fengyun Zhan seems to be slowly starting to
It released a power that was unfamiliar to Xie Zhe, but fortunately it was something he could control. Inside the high-rise building, the destruction continued. Two great demons who were good at fire magic were also fighting fiercely. In addition to the hot weapons,
There are endless disputes, overt and covert witchcraft.
Amiao kept tugging on the bell on Miyin's feet with her teeth, trying to get her to leave here quickly. But Miyin hugged the shamisen tightly, her eyes were straight, and she was not sure that she was calmed down by the fight in front of her that was very different from the past.
, I still can’t get over the excitement just now for a long time.
The anger calmed down. But no matter which one, Amiao felt that it should not be the reason for her to kill people here. Ye Lingquan's eyes could no longer keep up with the wonderful battles between the two groups. She only felt that it was noisy and her ears felt like
It's like it's going to explode. Except for the cat meowing,
She also heard the astonishing howl of a fox. If the sound was tangible, she seemed to be able to see the huge thing that enveloped Hanshang, a fiery red fox with sharp fangs. Its eyes were like molten irons.
, exuding scorching light, so
It can ignite raging fire wherever it looks; its fangs and claws are like steel tempered by lava, endowed with the power and courage to crush everything; its nine long tails are like fire soaring into the sky, each of them jumping for joy.
, burning, as if docking with the sea of stars.
She seemed to have only seen this kind of hallucination once in Pingding Mountain, and even then it might have been an illusion. But this time, this scene was completely presented to her by sound. Sound was the picture, the smell, and the touch.
No, wait...
Is that Han Zhang? Ling Huan and Mi Yin were both unsure. After both sides destroyed all the inner walls of this floor and messed up the collections, Han Zhang and Xu Yuejun distanced themselves, and briefly
Correction. Their breath is not steady enough, and is even very hot. If you put a candle to the tip of their nose, the breath you exhale can ignite it. In fact,
The fire was already burning. Calligraphy and paintings, wooden furniture, curtains... the fire was spreading. In the light of the fire, the two girls could clearly see that there were a pair of pointed ones on the higher sides of Han's head.
The ears were fiery red with black tips. What was even more exaggerated was that a fluffy fox tail swung impatiently behind him, which was the same color as the ears.
"Does this reveal your prototype?" Lord Xueyue sneered, "If this is all you have, don't insult this power."
Han Shang didn't refute. He just turned around slowly, looked at the two girls hiding in the place where the fire had not yet spread, and showed a tired smile. He smiled very reluctantly, with the light behind him, and it was quite desolate in the heat wave.
"I'm so sorry for making you see this mess."
They didn't know what to say, they just felt more uncomfortable. Maybe the smoke was starting to enter their throats, and they should leave as soon as possible. But in fact, the two of them were still motionless. They didn't know whether they couldn't walk or they didn't intend to leave in the first place.
here.
"You two fools will be burned to death if you don't leave. If you're not afraid of monsters, aren't you afraid either?"
That's right, they shouldn't be here. Even if the battlefield outside is not safer than here, at least the place is more open and they won't be choked by the increasingly thick smoke and dust. Ye Lingquan pulled up Mi Yin and headed towards the stairs.
They ran away, but unfortunately the place was covered with broken bricks and debris, making it impossible to leave. They had to find another way.
Seeing them walking away, Han Chang turned his head and slowly said to the enemy in front of him:
"If you want this power, I will give it to you."
In an instant, powerful demonic power burst out from under his feet, cracks appeared on the ground, and the long tail composed of nine spiritual bodies was like a flower that suddenly bloomed, flashing with a complex halo. The strong heat flow was wrapped in a piercing demonic aura,
Everywhere he went, it seemed as if there were sparks trying to get into people's pores. In fact, a large number of sparks really burst out from his chest and went straight towards Lord Kotsutsuki. He raised his sword to resist, and an invisible energy burst out.
The wall temporarily isolated this spark. However, the power continued to overflow, and all the surrounding flames were strengthened by three points, burning more wantonly. Lord Xueyue rarely showed a troubled look. He stopped laughing and gathered the demonic power.
On the edge of the sword, he tried to push Mars away. But it all seemed to be in vain, and the pressure became stronger and stronger, as if a pair of invisible hands ignored the sharp blade and pushed him back hard.
Han Zhang raised his sword and drew his hand across the long sword. The moment his blood touched the sword body, it immediately melted with the red-hot metal, as if it was born to be part of the steel. Then, he shook his head.
With his hand, the sword energy roared with sparks and attacked Lord Xueyue, with great strength, and the energy penetrated the rainbow.
The transparent barrier cracked, making the sound of shattering crystals, and turned into dust. The firelight changed from orange-red to pure white, and the composition and temperature were unknown. They poured overwhelmingly towards the Lord of the Moon. It was like the night sky was falling apart, and the stars hidden behind it were pouring down.
. They penetrated his clothes, his skin, his flesh and blood bit by bit, with overwhelming force, until they landed on the bones, they slowly extinguished, like
Hot water fell on the snowdrift. A sizzling sound came from his body. His clothes, hair and skin were eaten away, revealing horrific flesh and blood, like an eroded and torn human body section. Finally, the thick white bones came out.
, it is also covered with dots of burn marks from falling sparks. They are of different shades, but extremely dense. Anyone who takes a look at them will feel his stomach churn and have nightmares one after another at night.
Finally, Lord Xueyue was like a burned painting, turning into withered yellow or pale dust and passing away with the wind.
Although Han Chang felt that this power was almost emptying his body, he finally confirmed one thing: at least the owner of the body over there could not bear such a power.
It was not easy for Xie Zhe and Feng. The battle was still going on, and the two six-path magic weapons were indistinguishable. Even though he knew that Feng Yunzhan had the power to control wind, rain, thunder and lightning, Xie Zhe still couldn't bring them into full play. He didn't know what happened.
Question. Even so, he tried his best to deal with the child. He did not want to kill him, although he himself did not know whether there was such a thing.
Is it possible that the distance between the two of them is just this? Feng is just a child, raised by monsters, and is still a child after all. So all this means cutting his own blood and sealing his own throat. Fu Song
Why did Feng Dai create such a weird sword? Perhaps truly restoring the will of the Six Paths is his simplest and most terrifying purpose.
There was another strong wind, and the gravel and dust stirred up fascinated Feng's eyes. This time, the will of the wind still belonged to Xie Zhe, and he could only make Fengyun Zhan work to a minimum extent. But the child's fight was not his own will.
, so it was almost impossible to block his movements. This gust of wind also cleaned up the sparks and debris on the tall building. They gathered together, circled twice in the courtyard, and finally spiraled down to the second floor of the building.
Ling Huan and Mi Yin had already discovered that the lock was locked from the outside and the keyhole had been blocked. The door on the first floor could never be opened from the inside. The moment they realized this, they both
Instead of despairing, he rushed up to the second floor again. Ling Huan remembered the place where he came up, and there was a long bamboo ladder there. Mi Yin knew that it was the one she left in the yard, but he didn't expect it.
It would come in handy. But when they came to the window, they happened to witness with their own eyes how the bamboo ladder was eaten away by a strange gust of wind and the terrible sparks. The red and black powder overflowed into the window, and the two
The people immediately moved to the left and right sides. The dust gathered together again and burned on its own. After a while, the figure of Lord Kotsutsuki reappeared in front of them.
"You guys are really surprising." His smile continued, "I wonder if there are more tricks?"
The ceiling collapsed in an instant, Han Zhang melted the ground under his feet, and fell directly to the second floor. He put one hand on the ground and stood up immediately, but he was still a step too late. When Lord Xueyue turned to look at her, he stretched out his hand and lifted
