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Seeing his former junior sister become like this, the anger burned in Zhao Shengyan's heart. He wanted to cut these two Zhenwu Hall brats into pieces with his own hands! To vent the hatred in his heart!
But there is still one breath left before his petrification is lifted!
The next moment, Yang Hua danced with the wind sword in his hand, forming a cyclone and hitting Sun Jiuer on the head. She heard the sound and recognized the position and dodged.
"Drink——!" Sun Jiuer endured the severe pain, concentrated all his inner energy into one blow, and used a mountain palm in the direction of Yang Hua just now!
She knew that after losing sight, she had no chance of winning against the two men from Zhenwutang, so she planned to use a backstop, and the palm was fast and fierce, and she struck it instantly after determining Yang Hua's position!
"Bang——" The sound was extremely dull, as if it was hitting a huge rock.
At first, Sun Jiuer thought she had hit the ice wall, but her tentacles were not cold. She suddenly realized something and took two steps back in panic.
A mouthful of blood spattered on Sun Jiuer's chest, which was covered with her hands. Her body trembled and softened, she knelt on the ground and said in a voiceless voice: "Brother Zhao?!"
There was a rapid exhalation in front of him, and the man's tall and thin body was lifted from petrification, but his body could not be suppressed and slumped against Sun Jiu'er.
The "Hanshan Jin" contained in Paishan Palm is a technique from the inside out. The first pillars on the first floor of the Two Worlds Tower are the masterpieces of Sun Jiuer's Pai Shan Palm.
Although Zhao Sheng's petrified skin was not seriously injured, the soft internal organs had been shattered!
"Junior sister...run." He said three words feebly, his body twitched uncontrollably, and then he fell into Sun Jiu'er's arms and fell into a deep sleep.
"Senior brother——!"
Sun Jiuer knelt on the ground, hugging Zhao Shengyan's warm body, and two lines of blood and tears flowed down her face.
When their master first taught them the divine and demonic skills, Zhao Shengyan, who came first in the preliminary examination of the divine religion, chose the defensive-oriented "Moving Mountain", but gave up the offensive-oriented "Paishan Palm" to himself who came in second.
"Why?" she murmured at that time.
"Master, these two moves are the only ones that are very good. There is no future in learning anything else. The 'Unmovable Mountain' requires the whole body to be tempered by the mountains and rocks. Wouldn't it ruin the image of your girl, who has thin skin and tender flesh?"
"Brother Zhao..."
"No need to thank me. It is said that Pai Shan Zhang is the nemesis of Fudo Mountain. If I annoy you one day, for the sake of today's friendship, please don't kill me!"
His hearty laughter from five years ago is still in my ears, but now all that is left is his gradually cooling body.
It was as if fate had played a trick on people, and the words they joked at that time came true.
Sun Jiuer smiled miserably and said calmly: "Brother, if you don't run away, there will be nothing in return for you in this life. At least on the road to hell, I won't let you walk alone!"
She stretched out her palm and pressed it on her chest, instantly stimulating her inner energy...
The surroundings were silent, and the frost and snow that fell on the bodies of the two men dissolved into the warm blood. I'm afraid that before long, they would also be frozen in the frost, without any trace left.
Both Zhenwutang and Zhenwutang had a tacit understanding not to interfere with Sun Jiuer's actions, and they also knew that this silent ending might be the best ending for her.
Ling Ruoxue picked up the loose white robe on the ground and put it on the two of them. Looking at Yang Hua's unchanging expression, she asked: "Are there many such things at sea?"
"You've gotten used to it," Yang Hua replied calmly, "You are better than me. When I first encountered this kind of thing, I still persuaded Master to spare their lives."
"Let's go, I don't want to stay here anymore." Ling Ruoxue walked along the way Zhao Shengyan came back, her delicate hands scratching away the frost on the bronze mirrors.
The figure of the tall and thin man holding the dying woman emerged from the mirror, causing the woman in white to sigh...
On the other side, why not go to the west with Little Tit and search for the bronze mirror.
"Tit girl, are there any clues over there?" Why don't you keep breathing into your palms, and then rub your palms.
The little tit shook his head slightly and said, "Here are the shadows of a bearded man."
He Buchi shook his head helplessly and said slowly, "It's not good to go on like this. There are too many people making trouble. Let's take a rest and then split into two groups to explore."
He sat on the ground leaning against the ice wall, looking at the misty wind and snow in the distance.
"Why did Brother He come to these two realms mountains?" Little Titmouse sat beside him and asked calmly.
"Zhenwutang sends three people to Liangjie Mountain every year, so at the Dao Ascension Conference, I casually ranked fourth. Alas, what a coincidence this year I won't be ranked among the top three, but instead ranked among the top four!
"Why don't you pretend to be sorry and continue, "Otherwise, I should be outside the hut now to bask in the sun and take a nap, how comfortable it would be~"
"Uh... Brother He is really free and easy." Little Tit Que always thought that He Buchi had a purpose that he had to come to, but she didn't expect him to say such words. She murmured, "But, living in a place like the capital of God's Domain
Is life really happy?"
"Whether you are happy or not depends on your personal pursuits. For me, having fun in hardship is also considered happiness." He Buchi smiled, but a trace of loneliness flashed across his face.
The two were silent for a while, and why not stand up first and said with a smile, "Tit girl, let's explore for a while, or Yang Hua will scold me for being lazy."
He walked to the left, leaving the route to the little tit. Anyway, he did not encounter any traces left by the disciples of the cult along the way, and both sides were relatively safe.
Little Tit was stunned for a moment, then she stood up and walked resolutely forward.
The fog became thicker and thicker. The little tit tied up its sleeves tightly and ran forward against the cold wind. The person in the mirror was monotonous and single along the way. The little tit wanted to know more and more where the bearded man in the mirror had gone.
Ever since she could remember, Two Realms Mountain has stipulated that only young people under the age of thirty can enter. Perhaps this bearded man arrived earlier, and you might have some opportunities by following him.
My frozen hands once again opened the frozen mirror on the ice wall, only to find that there was a world of ice and snow inside.
The little tit was slightly startled and murmured: "Have you given up?"
Not giving up, she moved forward and opened a few more mirrors, only to find that it was still a land of ice and snow.
The icy and snowy mirror surface proves that these mirror surfaces were scratched open for the first time, that is to say, what happened after the bearded man scratched the last mirror surface that formed the image.
"Looking at how energetic he is, he probably didn't freeze to death, so..."
The distance between the two bronze mirrors was three feet. The little tit stretched out its hand to fumble on the thick ice wall. Suddenly, its palm was empty. Looking in the little tit's eyes, it seemed as if its entire palm was stuck in the ice wall.
She twitched her palms back and forth and found that there was no obstruction. Then she stuck her entire head into the "ice wall" while her body remained outside.
"It turned out to be a trick..." Little Titmouse's eyes saw a long corridor behind the ice wall.
The walls on both sides were made of azure blue ice, and the interior space was even colder. Little Tit's face turned red from the cold, but she ignored the cold, and her eyes were attracted to things in the distance.
"This is..." His eyes followed the corridor to the end, and Little Tit was shocked by the huge ice curtain directly in front of him!
In a wide hall, surrounded by black ice, only this huge ice curtain stands in the center, as if it is the owner of this secret room!