No one could be seen, but a snow-white jade hand with five claws formed into hooks cut open the space, leaving terrifying traces of being cut in the space.
A breath of majestic air of heaven and earth was absorbed into his body. At this moment of life and death, his heart and all the functions in his body became sluggish as if time had stopped.
The mountain boundary here was closely connected to the sea of consciousness of his body. The moment Shu Ci launched his attack, the passage of time in the entire mountain boundary slowed down extremely.
The only person whose time is not bound by a fixed frame is Yan Poyun.
It seems like a very long process, but to everyone, it actually only lasts a moment.
At this moment, in front of everyone's eyes, what they saw was that at the moment Shu Ci took action, Yan Poyun burst out with unprecedented speed and potential because of the threat instinct of survival.
He managed to avoid Shu Ci's personal attack with great difficulty.
Yan Poyun was forced back dozens of feet at this moment.
The bright moon shines on the Songshan Mountain, and Shu Ci's figure settles between the peaks. His broad sleeves, like mountain mist, are gently fluttering in the hazy moonlight, blowing up the wind from nowhere.
She lowered her eyes lightly and glanced at her right hand, as if to confirm the feel of it and had no intention of continuing to pursue it.
Yan Poyun took a big breath as if he had been reborn after a catastrophe. His body, which was sliding rapidly against the ground, had just stood firm. His whole body was already soaked with cold sweat.
His knees went limp uncontrollably and he knelt on the ground, holding his hands on the ground like a person who had been drowning for a long time. He was breathing heavily, his face was pale, and he was in shock. There were big beads of sweat in his hair.
Rolling and falling.
But before he could collect himself, his seemingly intact neck suddenly felt a terrible tearing pain.
Then 'poof'! There was a crack.
Under his trembling eyes, his neck was suddenly torn open with a deep red wound that showed the bone.
Hot blood surged out, staining the ground he faced and the back of his hands red.
It feels sticky and warm when touched by both hands.
His pupils shrank into lines, and his crazily trembling pupils were full of shock and disbelief!
Just now...he still didn't avoid that blow?!!!
How can it be?!!!
Shu Ci lowered his head and looked at his right hand slowly. The slender, snow-white jade hand was not stained with blood, but this was the hand that had just broken open the body of a demon immortal.
Yan Poyun raised his head with difficulty, trying to stand up, but found that as the blood spurted away, his body began to fall into a hypothermic state, his limbs gradually became cold and weak, and his eyelids became heavy.
He covered the wound on his neck, blood flowing out uncontrollably from his fingers. He looked at the stunning woman with a graceful figure under the moon with pale lips. His heart was filled with uncontrollable fear, and he said in a hoarse voice:
"Who...are you? I never remember that there is a person like you on Kunlun Mountain."
The scarlet battlefield has not faded away, and Shu Ci stands in the scarlet moonlight with contemptuous eyes.
The female officer Qingxuan looked at Shu Ci with the same shocked expression, but she was not as confused as Yan Poyun, "The silver moon is on the forehead, there are eight fox tails, the silk is stained with snow, and the two fairy spirits are formed on the bones. It is the moon...
...Fox on the Moon?! Why are you here?"
Official Qingxuan was in a daze, but she realized it after a long time. She remembered the rumor in Shifang City. At that time, the corpse demon's identity was exposed, and the gods and gods were killing them. The rumored Fairy Fox on the Moon was at the critical moment.
Come to protect him.
Later, the son escorted her to Kunlun. The Moon Fairy Fox Venerable, who had been born in the same era as the empress during the founding of the world, mysteriously disappeared.
Unexpectedly, someone appeared on their Kunlun Mountain without anyone noticing.
Female Officer Qingxuan couldn't help but glance at Shang Chang, but saw that there was not much surprise in his eyes.
damn thing!
Actually, he had already secretly visited Chen Cang and found out the true identity of the fox next to this boy!
Qingxuan, the female official, felt sad for a moment. She just wanted to meet a king and take advantage of the situation, but she met unkind people again and again, and she provoked this kind of romantic man who was full of peach blossoms.
What’s even more despicable is that he is so unscrupulous about meat and vegetables, and offends seniors who are old enough to be his grandmother!
Does he have some special hobby?
What's even more hateful is that since the night of the Snow Punishment, this little fox, who seemed to have no spiritual power and demonic cultivation, had been found in this mountain. For some reason, the empress made an exception and allowed her to stay in the side hall.
So these past few days, after this boy had served the empress at night in the Wangchen Palace of the Empress, and after taking a bath with the empress for unknown events, the empress actually carried him back to the side hall herself.
, and sent it to another vixen’s... bed!
Thinking of this, Qingxuan felt dizzy in his head.
What are these things!
This kid, it would be better if he was spared his life!
Even though she is a woman, she is almost jealous of this son.
He is not very capable, but the backers he has found are more powerful than the others.
As expected, he is indeed a god from ancient times, a fairy with the same name as the empress.
Against a strong man like Yan Poyun, he was able to crush him with two moves.
The strength is really immeasurable.
But today, with the Lord Fairy Fox Demon Lord coming forward, Shang Chang's matter may be brought to an end for the time being.
"The Fairy Fox on the Moon?" Yan Poyun looked stunned, with shock and incomprehension.
He couldn't understand why an ancient and mysterious existence like the Fairy Fox on the Moon would be willing to hide close to a corpse demon, or act in a lowly manner like a demon pet and plaything.
It has been a long time since he left the corridor to take a look at the world.
This world has finally become something he cannot understand...
Yan Poyun couldn't bear the blood and coughed hard, and the veins in his trachea curled up from the wound.
He spat out blood and froth, looked at Shu Ci with awe and a bit of resentment, and said: "Senior is not a demon in my Kunlun Mountains, why bother to interfere with my Kunlun Mountains' business at this time."
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Apart from being in awe, there is also a deep jealousy that hates the injustice of heaven.
Shu Ci didn't argue with him at all. He looked over with cold eyes and said calmly: "Do you think a weak person is qualified to ask for an explanation from a strong person?"
Yan Poyun's expression froze, and he was speechless.
Shu Ci gently squeezed his palms again, smiled with cold eyes, and said casually: "The only thing you are qualified to do now is to lie down on the ground and whine silently."
When her lightly raised arms dropped, her graceful figure twisted and misted in the moonlight, and disappeared in the next moment.
As Yan Poyun's pupils contracted rapidly, he once again felt the familiar suffocating feeling of fear and oppression.
He took another long breath of the air of heaven and earth, and time in the entire space became strangely sluggish again.
But Shu Ci's figure was like a ghost, not controlled by space and time at all, and appeared beside Yan Poyun instantly.
The familiar distant mysterious fragrance blows in the wind.
Yan Poyun was heartbroken!
Looking sideways and trembling, he only saw the beautiful woman in the eight-tailed posture, with three thousand black hair swaying like water, dressed in white clothes, standing not far from his side, slightly raising her head, revealing her pretty and charming profile.
Her face was squinting at him with her eyes lowered and slanted. What was completely different from her cold and sober appearance was her gaze, which was full of arrogance and arrogance that could not be concealed.
She simply raised one of her slender and well-proportioned legs, raised one foot high, and stepped hard on the back of Yan Poyun's neck in the same way that she would trample insects on the soil.
"Crack!"
Yan Poyun's vision went dark, and then he heard the sound of his neck bones being broken and dislocated. It was like a huge Mount Tai was pressing down behind him. The unparalleled attention made him lie heavily on the ground, and his lips and teeth hit the hard ground hard.
Because of the severe pain at that moment, his temples began to beat violently, and his hands lying on the ground were shaking violently. He didn't know whether it was because he was extremely frightened or because he was in extreme pain.
Shu Ci did not retract the foot that trampled on the back of his neck. He looked sternly and said lightly: "This is your limit? With such strength, do you dare to claim to be on par with Mohe Shu Ci? Who gave you the dog?
Courage!"
Yan Poyun didn't even have the strength to struggle, and blood slowly spread on the ground.
Shu Ci sneered, raised a palm, looked through the room carefully, and exposed him without mercy: "Your true cultivation strength is only the same as that of the ordinary Golden Immortal of the Upper Pure Realm, but you have someone else.
A huge advantage that is hard to detect, your spiritual roots...are alien spiritual roots, right?"
Yan Poyun's heart trembled, and his hands lying on the ground suddenly clasped tightly, making deep claw marks on the ground.
Shu Ci lowered his body and acted extremely cruelly as if nothing had happened.
The nails were sharp enough to extend from the fingers. The nails were enough to cut through the strong bones and muscles of Xuan Tie Tianyun's back. At this moment, the long fingers seemed to turn into the sharpest blades in the world.
Penetrate deeply into his body.
"Uhhhhhhhhhh!!!"
Yan Poyun, who was originally helpless and paralyzed on the ground, suddenly began to struggle violently, as if he was making a final death struggle.
Female officer Qingxuan felt chills in her heart as she looked at the extremely cruel and bloody scene in front of her.
This is no otherworldly holy fairy.
On the contrary, it looks more like those demons that dig out the heart and feed on people as described in the painting books.
But what Shu Ci dug out with his bloody hand was not Yan Poyun's heart, but a radiant spiritual root.
She looked over the spiritual root in her hand over and over again, and sneered: "As expected, this spiritual root is an extraordinary spiritual root, which is compatible with your physique and mutates. This is an extremely rare state of merging acquired spiritual roots.
.
You are lucky. The alien spiritual root brings you an ability that transcends the laws of heaven, which can also be called a superpower. This superpower is not triggered independently, but has conditions for passive triggering.
Because of this, the triggering conditions are specific and unique, so this ability can ignore the suppression laws of the cultivation realm and can be effective against powerful opponents in any realm.
And this... is the real reason why you can become the guardian of Kunlun, right?"
Yan Poyun's whole body trembled, and his fingers that were deeply embedded in the earth slowly loosened up. As his biggest secret was dug out, his whole body showed a feeling of powerlessness and ashes.
He suddenly realized that the terrifying demon fairy pressing behind him actually had the ability to kill him instantly.
She could have broken his boundary directly.
In this way, when the spear shatters, it is the moment of his death.
But she insisted on delaying it until now.
After three moves, as she said at the beginning, he completely crawled to the ground and couldn't move. He only cooperated by lying on the ground and listening to her words. He didn't even have the right to speak.
Shu Ci smiled faintly, tossing the spiritual root in his hand for a moment, and continued to say mercilessly: "It's really interesting. The condition for triggering your ability is that the opponent takes the initiative to launch a hostile attack on you.
The moment the opponent attacks, you can activate your ability and stop time in your own realm.
But the stagnation time is not affected by you. Once the opponent stagnates and slows down, even if he is a monk whose cultivation level is much higher than yours, if you find the opponent's weakness and counterattack to defeat the opponent, it will not
What a difficult thing.
After all, your own level of cultivation is not weak. But unfortunately, your superpower is a special ability that transcends laws and principles, but I have never been bound by the laws and principles of heaven. If you are facing me, it’s you.
We’ve encountered a tough situation.”
Female officer Qingxuan caught the cruelty under Shu Ci's careless gaze. She shuddered and hurriedly said: "Don't kill him..."
It's one thing to force Yan Poyun back, but it's another thing to kill him.
"Don't worry, I didn't mean to kill him." Shu Ci paused for a moment and stopped randomly. She smiled faintly, the cruelty in her eyes not diminishing at all. She squatted down again and held the spiritual root tightly with her palms.
Then he stabbed deeply into the open wound on Yan Poyun's back, stained with blood and flesh... and then put the alien spiritual root into his body again.
"Give it back to you." Shu Ciji's face was pale and extremely cold, but for some reason, she did not take his life, nor did she destroy his hard-won alien spiritual roots.
He actually took the initiative to stuff the spiritual roots back in a cruel and bloody way.
Ignoring Yan Poyun's screams, she raised her eyes and looked at Balian: "We remember that you are also majoring in spiritual consciousness and spiritual power. This son has different spiritual roots. As a whetstone for spiritual power, you really can't do it anymore."
It's appropriate. Since it's very rare, I don't have to kill him and leave it to you to sharpen your edge."
At this time, he was still able to remember all the major and minor matters in Balian's practice.
"But before that..." The cruelty in Shu Ci's eyes gradually became as intense as a blazing fire, and he suppressed a trace of the cruelty that was about to be suppressed: "This thing, let us give it a try first to see if he is a good person."
Are you using sandbags?"
After saying this, her feet had already left Yan Poyun's body.
However, the scarlet battlefield boundary formation on this side has not retreated even a single point.
Shu Ci stared into the chaotic wind and cold moon, with a pair of upright eyes, bold and bright, arrogant and not daring to look at him, as if he could easily defeat others at any moment.