The battle between the Little Butcher and Gu Yiqing seemed to be very long, but in fact it was very short because the two sides broke out so quickly.
When Qingyu got off the city wall and started to move away from this dangerous place, the entire city wall had been completely destroyed.
The envoy from the Northern Tang Dynasty who was following Qingyu looked back at the city wall behind him with a shocked look on his face - a few seconds ago, this section of the city wall was still complete, but now, all he could see in front of him was a sky filled with dust and mist.
, which was caused by the dust from the city wall being destroyed. And there is no doubt that all the monks on the city wall must have died. Under this terrible destructive power, those cultivation realms were not even as good as his.
How could the monk survive?
"Wait...wait for me!" He looked back and saw Qingyu running all the way without looking back. The envoy from the Northern Tang Dynasty was shocked and hurriedly followed.
But at this moment, a trembling sound that ripped through the air suddenly sounded.
Before the envoy could react, he suddenly felt the world spinning, and then he saw a headless corpse's neck spouting blood like a spurt.
——Why does the costume of this headless corpse look so familiar?
——Ah? Ah!
There was a "snap" sound of falling, and a head fell to the ground and rolled forward several times.
His face was covered in blood.
Qingyu's whole body was covered with chills.
Although she didn't know what happened behind her, she felt an extremely fierce killing intent coming from behind her, as well as the smell of blood. So even if she didn't look back, Qingyu knew
, the envoy from the Northern Tang Dynasty is dead.
The eighth realm of the Immortal is already considered the category of the Daoji realm.
But even such a person couldn't even stop the enemy's attack. At this time, Qingyu naturally knew very well that it was even less possible for him to be able to catch the opponent's attack.
The thick black fog, like the rising tide of the sea, suddenly poured out from Qingyu's side, and then turned into a black iron wall, protecting Qingyu's back.
The fierce murderous intent shot through the air and collided with the black iron wall.
Strong air currents raged out again, and houses within a few hundred meters were shattered in an instant.
But that fierce murderous intention was successfully intercepted by the black iron wall.
A handsome man holding a knife frowned.
The black iron wall quickly shrank toward the center point, and a figure gradually emerged from it.
Song Baiye.
"Sword God Hu Ding?"
Unlike the Sword God Gu Yiqing, who has a melancholy and decadent feeling, and exudes a vicissitudes of life like "I have a story, do you have a drink?", the Sword God Hu Ding's appearance makes people a little confused about gender.
It is a kind of beauty that is so exquisite that one can even ignore gender.
Hu Ding's appearance was very handsome. Although he was wearing a man's robe in this world, Song Baiye did not see an obvious Adam's apple on the other person's throat - although the Adam's apple does not represent everything, for example, some men's Adam's apple is not particularly obvious.
But this is usually the main external characteristic used to judge a person's gender - but it can be seen that the joints of Hu Ding's hands are a bit thick, but the fingers are slender and white.
It's really hard to tell the difference between male and female.
"Who are you?" Hu Ding said slowly.
Although Hu Ding's strength is not as good as Gu Yiqing's, since he can become one of Tan Xing's three protectors, Hu Ding naturally has his own pride. So when he asked the question at this time, his expression was flat, not because of
Song Baiye was shocked or surprised when he blocked his own sword, but the look in his eyes was indeed a bit contemptuous.
Perhaps in Hu Ding's view, if Song Baiye hadn't been able to block his own blow, he wouldn't have been qualified to ask questions.
Song Baiye looked at Hu Ding with confusion.
His voice had a soft accent, but it was not shrill or shrill, nor deep and hoarse. It still gave people a weird feeling of indistinguishable gender.
"What are you looking at?" Hu Ding looked slightly annoyed.
"I was wondering, are you a man or a woman?"
"Guess?" Hu Ding chuckled, but he showed a strange charm.
Song Baiye stared at Hu Ding with a look of interest in his eyes.
He once consulted the little butcher and asked her: What does it mean to be a human being?
The little butcher’s answer at that time was: When you have desires, dreams, things you long for, and sorrows, you become a human being.
Song Baiye had never been able to understand it before, but now he suddenly had some understanding.
"Guess?" Song Baiye murmured softly.
Hu Ding chuckled lightly, and the charming spring on his face became more intense. Even his body movements became enchanting, which was enough to make people feel angry. However, Hu Ding's eyes looked very calm.
, without any desire, on the contrary, he showed a bit of contempt for Song Baiye's actions and expression.
The handle of the knife rotated slightly in Hu Ding's hand, changing from an overhand grip to a reverse grip.
The next moment, Hu Ding suddenly brandished his knife.
But there was still no murderous intention in his heart.
Therefore, the sword energy that shot out of the air seemed particularly light and calm, and it could even be said that it caught people off guard.
Heart Knife.
This is one of Hu Ding's special skills.
The number of monks who died under his sword was not even one thousand but eight hundred, which can be regarded as his veritable trump card.
But!
This time, Hu Ding's invincible trump card failed to kill his opponent as he wished.
The moment the sword energy approached, Song Baiye turned into thick black mist again.
The moment the sword energy crashed into the thick fog, Hu Ding felt that the sword energy had lost contact with his mind, which shocked him even when he saw the sword energy crash into the thick fog.
In the middle, all the thick fog dissipated along with the sword energy, but Hu Ding did not relax because of this. Instead, he became more vigilant, and the look on his face also showed solemnity.
Even, a long knife suddenly appeared in his left hand.
Double sword!
This is Hu Ding's true strongest state - since before he disappeared three hundred years ago, he has not used the double sword for hundreds of years, because there are fewer and fewer people who can force him to fight seriously, so that
Many people have forgotten that before Hu Ding was called the God of Swords, his name was Shura Dual Swords.
With the two knives in hand, Hu Ding's hands suddenly started to spin.
Two sword auras, one on the left and one on the right, one strong and one light, turned into two sword dragons with completely different temperaments, hovering around Hu Ding to protect Hu Ding.
But at this moment, the black tide suddenly rushed in from all directions, swallowing up the two sword dragons in an instant - although the two blades suddenly exploded at this moment, tearing apart the black tide.
The encirclement made Hu Ding aim for an opportunity to break out, but Hu Ding knew that in this moment of confrontation, he had already fallen into a disadvantage.
The hair on my head stood on end.
Hu Ding's back suddenly felt cold and cold.
Without any hesitation, he immediately turned around and swung his sword, and another sword energy shot out of the air.
The sword energy that shot out vertically and horizontally, the powerful momentum directly tore the earth apart, turning into a crescent moon and breaking through the sky in the distance.
Seemingly powerful, Hu Ding's heart suddenly sank.
Because this sword energy does not feel like it hits the enemy.
On the contrary, the cold aura, like a gangrene attached to the bone, came even closer.
"Guess, am I a man or a woman now?" Song Baiye's breath came to Hu Ding's ears.
Hu Ding could feel that the other party was already pressed against his back.
He raised his eyebrows, but took a step forward without looking back. The long knife in his left hand suddenly stabbed back, but he used the knife as a sword - the knife was powerful and sharp, but with Hu Ding's
If you really want to use this sword as a sword, it's not impossible.
However, after the knife was thrust out, the feeling of failure still made him understand that his attack did not hit anyone.
But this time, he didn't feel any surprise or strangeness.
Because this was what he expected.
The long sword in his left hand failed, and the cicada sword in his right hand suddenly swung the sword backwards - these two swords, one heavy and one light, are the double sword skills that Hu Ding has practiced for many years: even in the face of the enemy's close attack, he will not
There was no trace of panic: the heavy sword forced the opponent to move, and then he took this opportunity to speed up the slashing with the light sword and directly capture the enemy. This was a set of practical skills against the enemy that he had honed through countless years of actual combat.
.
But this time, after the cicada sword was swung out, it still failed.
——How is this possible!
For the first time, a flaw appeared in Hu Ding's heart.
The cold breath came out again.
And this time it no longer just existed behind Hu Ding, he even felt a bone-chilling coldness in his right hand, as if his right hand was also frozen.
"Guess, am I a man or a woman now?"
Song Baiye's voice sounded again.
Like a lover whispering.
But his voice was also vague and uncertain, neither hoarse nor deep, nor light and airy. It was really difficult to distinguish.
"What the hell are you?!"
Hu Ding's mind was slightly confused, and then his momentum suddenly shook. He turned all his true energy into sword energy, and with the posture of killing one thousand enemies and eight hundred enemies, it suddenly burst out from the acupoints all over his body, directly tearing himself apart.
The space within ten meters around it.
The torrent formed by the chaotic sword energy is like energy that is running out of control, constantly sweeping and destroying everything around it.
Threads of blood seeped out of Hu Ding's clothes.
He was no longer as calm and beautiful as before, his whole body showed a look of embarrassment, and his eyes even showed many complex emotions such as panic, madness, anger, etc.
"Tick-tock——"
"Tick-tock——"
Hu Ding shouted and asked, but no one answered.
Yes, just the sound of blood dripping from his body was particularly clear in this quiet space.
Silence?!
Hu Ding looked up suddenly as if he noticed something.
At this moment, he discovered that the surrounding environment seemed to be still in the capital of Feng'an Kingdom, but in fact it was no longer there. Because there was no sunlight in the sky here, and the entire sky was dark.
, but the strange thing is that there is no trace of darkness here.
The image, on the contrary, was bright and clean; except for the strange phenomenon in the sky, Hu Ding did not feel any vitality here. Although the layout of the surrounding buildings existed and could be destroyed by him, a building with tens of thousands of
There is no life in a human city. Is this normal?
"Who are you?!" Hu Ding said again.
He already knew that he had fallen into someone else's little world.
But what he couldn't believe was when exactly he was pulled into the small world by the other party, and why he didn't notice the changes in the surrounding environment at all. You must know that he is no longer a human being, but is parasitized by the Soul-Splitting Demon Mountain Spider.
He is an infected alien species, so the way he perceives and judges the world has long been very different from humans. The usual methods of blinding the six senses are no longer effective for him.
"Guess." Song Baiye's figure appeared in front of Hu Ding.
But at this moment, Hu Ding's pupils suddenly shrank.
The figure in front of him was exactly the same as the figure he had seen before, but for some reason, the sight at this time made Hu Ding feel an extremely strong sense of disobedience. But unfortunately, he had no idea at all.
Where did this feeling of dissonance come from? Because Song Baiye's clothes, appearance, posture and movements were exactly the same as before, without any changes.
The only thing that has changed...
temperament!
Hu Ding finally realized where the sense of dissonance came from!
Song Baiye before had no sense of temperament, and he gave Hu Ding more of an "object" feeling.
But now, Hu Ding felt an image that could be called "temperament" in Song Baiye, which made Song Baiye's whole person become vivid and active. And the reason why Hu Ding had a lingering aura
The reason for the sense of dissonance was that the temperament he felt in Song Baiye was clearly his own image, which made him feel as if he was looking in the mirror, but the other self in the mirror made actions that were completely different from his own.
.
Thriller, weird, scary, trembling.
Many emotions suddenly flooded into Hu Ding's heart.
At this moment, if he didn't know that the extremely handsome man in front of him was not a human being, then he would really be a pig.
"Why?!" Hu Ding roared, "Why do you want to help humans? You are obviously a different species, and you are our kind!"
"Alien species? Same species?" Song Baiye tilted his head, and then quickly shook his head, "No, I am human."
"Huh?" Hu Ding laughed angrily, "You are obviously a heterogeneous species! Although I don't know what you are, you are definitely not human! You and humans cannot coexist at all! Once you are exposed in the human world
True body, then your fate will be the same as ours, attacked by countless people!"
Song Baiye shook his head: "No...I have a mother, a father, and a...sister! They say that I am a human, so I am a human being, but I grow faster, so a lot of common sense is not yet
It’s just too clear. But it doesn’t matter, I have plenty of time to grow, so I am different from you.”
"Deceive yourself!"
"My father said that no matter what kind of existence you are, as long as you feel that you are a human being, then you are a human being." Song Baiye said slowly, "My sister is just a sword, but she can be a human being.
Why can't I?... Although I still don't understand why my sister always says to my dad, 'Please be a human being,' but I think my dad is a human being too."
"Monsters!... You are all a bunch of monsters!"
Song Baiye did not speak, but looked at Song Baiye with some pity, and then said softly: "As your gift for making me understand, I will let you die quickly, and I promise... I will not kill you.
