Chapter 1268 A Woman Who Brings Disaster to the World Walks Out of the Tenth Street, but Her Heart Is Filled with the Fragrance of the Heavenly Sword and Osmanthus!
"Roar..."
Watching the old enemy surrounded by demonic energy go crazy and leave, Gou Wuyue's eyes flickered, and I don't know what he was thinking.
He leaned on the sword to support his body as if exhausted, and finally couldn't hold on anymore, so he could only sit down cross-legged.
The demeanor of the former Wuyue Sword Immortal was no longer there at this moment.
Gou Wuyue was no longer wearing a blue robe, a white belt on his forehead, and a refined temperament.
His body was wrapped in blood-colored bandages, and the wounds all over his body were always painful because he often soaked in the Dead Sea.
All these injuries were caused by Saint Slave Wuxiu!
Ancient sword cultivators are completely different from body cultivators. They have high attack and low defense, and they don't have such good recovery ability.
Once the output cannot perfectly replace the defense, they will be covered with injuries.
In the Dead Sea, without the spiritual essence, elixir and other things with recovery properties, the physique of the ancient sword cultivators is basically the same as that of ordinary people.
Saint Slave Wuxiu was also slashed with sword wounds by Gou Wuyue, but he often recovered from his injuries after going crazy.
Gou Wu Yue can't do it.
Every time the battle lasted half an hour, he would always be caught by the madman and left with wounds.
Over time, he was already covered with broken pieces, like an old man in his twilight years, no longer a heavenly sword fairy.
"Alas..."
Thinking of his former friend who had been thrown into the forbidden magic barrier like himself.
He encountered more and stronger ghost beasts than Saint Slave Wu Xiu, but he was able to walk out intact.
Gou Wu Yue couldn't help but let out a long sigh.
The contrast between the two poles was so sharp that it was really sad.
When he thought of Ba Zun An, he couldn't help but think of the battle in the Eight Palaces.
When he thought of the Eight Palaces, he couldn't help but think of Ba Zun An's advice.
The "Big Buddha Slash" that day not only cut off Gou Wu Yue's pride, but also the creed he had been adhering to for half his life.
Looking up and looking into the distance.
The dark and turbulent Dead Sea, just like the Eight Palaces that day rewrote Gou Wu Yue's life trajectory, rewrote his state of mind at the moment.
"Black clouds deceive the sky, the Yangtze River flows westward."
"The Dao is always gone, the power is due to the ministers and slaves."
"A bird with broken wings is not a vassal, and the sword is not sealed."
"I am so terrified to bow down? My Dao is too low..."
Closing his eyes, mumbling silently, Gou Wuyue paused for a long time and sighed again.
The voice of Nulan in his hand seemed to empathize with the loneliness of the master at the moment, and made a low hum.
"An..."
It is today.
Combining what Ba Zun An did after Ba Gongli, and recalling his announcement when he came back, as well as his admonition to himself, Gou Wuyue had a new experience.
At that time, he thought that Ba Zun An had not learned a lesson or gained a wisdom, and was still immersed in the glory of the past.
Now, he saw the rebellious young man who had never been defeated in the past.
The situation is changing, the Dao is reversed, the bird's wings are broken, it turns out that the demons are in chaos, and the Holy Emperor seals the sky.
I thought the undefeated young man had already fallen.
But I never thought that the giant bowed down, not because of fear, but because the sky was low and he would hit his head if he straightened his back.
When he returned from the fall and straightened his back again, he was still the same eight-foot tall man, still unchanged!
"And what about me?"
Gou Wuyue asked himself, shook his head and laughed.
Although he was still unwilling to admit it, in the eyes of the eight masters, he, Gou Wuyue, did choose to obey the new rules under the seal of the Holy Emperor, put down his pride, and bow as a servant.
"I thought that within the rules, as long as I have no desires and no demands, I can do whatever I want and cultivate the great way."
"It turns out that as long as I can't break free from the restrictions, I seem to have no desires and do whatever I want, but I am still the golden bird in the cage, with limited freedom."
"Maybe, you are right..."
The tempering in the Dead Sea has long made Gou Wuyue put down his pride and constantly think about his previous actions.
He wondered why he could cast the "Sword of Desirelessness and Recklessness" when he was young, but he couldn't cast a sword when he was old, and he lived more and more.
What is "real desirelessness" and what is "real recklessness"?
"Heh..."
Gou Wuyue, with his long hair untied for a long time, laughed bitterly, shook his head and muttered to himself:
"Wen Ting, Wen Ting, you suffered setbacks thirty years earlier than me, and you also woke up thirty years earlier than me!"
Straightening up and glancing at his broken arm, Gou Wuyue's hesitation was no longer there, and he completely gave up on the Holy Temple.
He no longer had any hope.
Ancient sword cultivators should not restrict themselves.
Any "desirelessness" that submits to the rules is an excuse.
--I put shackles on myself, I have faith, and I have to rely on others to kill the gods and Buddhas in my heart. How can I make a breakthrough?
The Eight Zun An is the true nature!
Lawlessness is the most vivid interpretation of the three words "ancient sword cultivator"!
Even if he is not convinced, Gou Wuyue has to admit that he has lost more than one point.
If he doesn't wake up again, he will never be able to get close to that person in this life!
Wuxiu said it very well...
This madman would come to fight with him half an hour every day when he was awake, and in the other half he would tell Gou Wuyue about his understanding of the great Dao during the fight, asking Gou Wuyue to help him remember it.
Gou Wuyue would naturally not help Wuxiu remember his understanding of the mysteries of fire every time he was awake, and then meet his request and tell him about the various attempts he had made before when he was awake next time.
But in the long run...
I heard new crazy ideas every time.
Gou Wuyue was influenced by madness every time, and was naturally influenced by it.
What impressed him the most was a sentence that Wuxiu would repeat every time they fought.
Every time he couldn't remember it, he had to say it every time, just like time was constantly circulating, he always forgot and then repeated the profoundness before.
Wu Xiu couldn't remember.
Gou Wu Yue, however, remembered it after being repeated again and again.
"The Dead Sea is the shackles of ordinary people, but it can't trap the ideas of geniuses, and one day it will finally boil;"
"Gui Zhe Holy Mountain is a greenhouse for geniuses, but it is your cage, Gou Wu Yue, and it can't contain the fragrance of Tianjian Gui!"
-- Am I going to be silent?
After the war, the one-armed Gou Wu Yue, who was exhausted, suddenly grasped Nu Lan's voice, his eyes flashed, and he drew his sword.
He proudly held his chest and looked into the distance.
There was no silence of the Dead Sea in his eyes, as if he saw the magnificent and turbulent ocean of his youth.
"Sang Qiye, you are wrong, it should be..."
"One day it will be difficult to boil, but it will be filled with the fragrance of Tianjian Gui!"
Boom!
This day.
The Dead Sea suddenly sounded the holy thunder, awakening three thousand drowning guests.
However, there was only one sound, and no follow-up. Even if Guizhe Shengshan sent people to investigate, they could not find the source of the incident.
…
There are two very special secret cities in the Holy Continent.
Like the secret "Half Moon Bay" in the southern region, they have their own special rules that transcend the continent.
One is the Shengfutu City represented by "Pinghu".
There are the rules of heaven that are moderate and peaceful, which makes it easy for people to enter a stable and peaceful state of mind.
Therefore, the Shengfutu City has become a holy place for special professional soul refiners such as alchemists, weapon refiners, and spirit formation masters, and is the headquarters of major associations.
Here, not only are soul refiners more likely to realize the truth.
Special professional soul refiners also double their skills, and their alchemy and weapon refinement almost have a heavenly bonus, which is incomparable to the outside world.
The opposite is naturally the dead Buddha City.
The rules of heaven here are extremely chaotic, representing killing and blood, with thousands of miles of dry bones and millions of floating corpses.
Ordinary people here, influenced by the rules of heaven and the murderous aura over the years, can easily become extreme and go astray.
Countless unstable elements who committed heinous crimes in the outside world and had no choice but to flee to the City of Dead Buddha to seek refuge.
Over time, the City of Dead Buddha became even more chaotic.
It is like a prison cauldron, filled with the most harmful blood medicine, refining one poison pill after another.
There has always been a saying in ancient times that "nature creates extreme realms, heaven and earth refine furnaces, Pinghu is more chaotic than the world, and life and death are two Buddhas", which refers to these two extreme secret cities.
When the Void Island Dao Qiongcang landed, the ink rain was pouring, and the City of Dead Buddha also broke out in chaos at the same time.
Some unstable elements, pushed by an invisible big hand, completely detonated the previously accumulated hatred.
The entire City of Dead Buddha was completely in chaos!
Enemies fought each other and drew their swords when they met people.
Even the dogs passing by would bark non-stop and be filled with murderous aura because they were looked at for a second time.
Not only the spirit refiners, but also many special species on the Holy Spirit Continent can be seen in the City of the Dead Pagoda.
Aliens, half-dragon creatures, evil medicine demon cultivators, evil ghost beasts... and so on.
The City of the Dead Pagoda is a mixed bag, with everything.
When the chaos started, this bloody city seemed to be splashed with blood rain and went completely crazy.
The people affiliated with the Holy Spirit Temple were only guarding outside and did not dare to enter the city, because the City of the Dead Pagoda could not stay for a long time.
On weekdays, there are chaos.
But such a big chaos is rarely seen.
Basically, it can only be that someone in the cross street corner is fanning the flames and wants to escape.
So when seeing this chaos, the Holy Spirit Temple quickly intervened.
However, after batches of spirit refiners entered the city, it was like throwing stones into the sea, and no waves were seen.
When the storm came, the power of mortals could not go against the sky after all.
"Kill!"
"Die! All of you die!"
"Dogs of the Holy Temple, you are finally here. I have long wanted to taste your blood, ha ha ha!"
In the midst of chaos and fighting, everyone held on to the last bit of reason and did not dare to approach a certain place in the city.
That place is called "Cross Corner".
In this chaotic place, there is only one rule:
"Only those who have reached the top of the City of Dead Pagoda are qualified to step into the Cross Corner and enjoy the treatment of the ruler of the dark world."
But the Cross Corner has its own rules. Not everyone who enters it can enjoy it.
It just means that everyone who can enter the Cross Corner is at the top of the City of Dead Pagoda.
However, the Holy Temple has also banned the Cross Corner:
"Those who step into the Cross Corner will never leave again in their lifetime, and those who violate the rules will be shot with arrows."
This arrow is naturally the "Guardian Arrow" of love for the common people that everyone hates.
The storm and chaos continued until it reached a climax.
Suddenly, a fighter near the cross street corner happened to see a figure about to step out of the East Street Gate.
It was a tall and burly man with a bare upper body and muscular bald head.
His face was as sharp as a knife and an axe, with hard lines.
His eyes were as cold as if they were in the Nine Nether Hell.
He just stood at the gate of East Street, and the people in the whole Dead Pagoda City seemed to have sensed something and looked back.
The murderous aura in the sky was suppressed, and the nine heavens were thundering, as if a calamity was coming.
"God..."
"God is also!
!"
"Gate of Hell, God is called God! It's him! He wants to break through again, and wants to rush out again?"
"Run quickly, once God is out, the arrows of the evil sin bow of the dog lover will come, and he can't get out at all, why does he bring disaster to us again?"
"Stay away from this place! Stay away from God!"
Countless people fled in panic, as if avoiding the plague god.
In the city of the dead pagoda, only a cross street corner can be respected, and a cross street corner can only be respected by one person.
This deity is a god and there is no outsider!
The bald Han Shen just stopped at the gate at the corner of the street and had not yet stepped out.
The sky is full of thunder and calamity, and it seems that it is about to be sanctified and pass the test.
But everyone has seen this scene well enough to know that it is impossible to do it, and the arrow of love for the common people will soon follow.
"Buzz!"
Sure enough, the air vibrated.
A crack opened in the sky, the secret world was penetrated by holy power, and black and red light flashed out.
"stop--"
But in a blink of an eye, an arrow piercing the sky, carrying the lamentations of countless dead souls, pierced through the air.
God has not yet stepped out of the crossroads.
The Sinful Sin Bow suddenly landed and collided with his fist that was as big as a rolling stone.
One punch.
“Boom!
"
The black and red light of evil broke through the sky, but was blasted away in a shock wave, instantly shattering the withered ground outside the corner of the street.
There was a magnificent building there.
But as early as in the repeated confrontations between Shen Yi and Ai Cangsheng, it was bombarded into ruins.
In the beginning, some people built it and continued to live in it.
Later, as buildings collapsed again and again, no one dared to live near the cross street corner.
Maybe one day God will figure it out again, and the person in the dream will be blown away by the storm.
"Too, too powerful!"
"How can the power of one punch be so great?"
"Is this a state that physical skills can achieve? Even after seeing it so many times, I still can't believe it. Is it true that God will not be affected by the power of the evil sin bow of Love Dog?"
"Shit! That's 'the Gate of Hell, God Calls God'! The Shura Dao in the 'Six Paths' of the physical arts practiced by Boss Shen Yi is the power of Shura. I have seen him fight, and being possessed is just one of his ways. It’s just a fighting state.”
"'Six Paths'... I really want to learn it, but it's a pity that there is only the method of body training in this world, which only retains its shape and lacks its spirit. Without the method of opening the body and stabbing the acupuncture points, which is also the master of God, there is no way to enter the secret of physical skills."
"It's a pity that this inheritance is hard to find anywhere in the world. Let alone the six paths, we can't learn the nine palaces, eight gates, and seven constellations."
"I heard that the body part of the Holy Temple has a legacy. We can catch Wang Dachui and interrogate him about the secrets of physical skills."
"Wang Da Chui? Ha! He has mastered the Nine Palaces and Eight Doors to death. If he can learn the Six Paths, why is he still just the first one?"
"Ahem, look at what you are saying, it seems that Wang Sledgehammer is very weak and you can beat him?"
"What did you say!"
"Heh, you say you're a waste, but you have the guts to fuck me?"
"Fuck your mother! Die for me!"
boom!
Chaos breaks out again.
When the smoke and dust outside the east street at the corner of the cross street dispersed, someone saw that the god did not retreat as usual.
He raised his head, and although he had never taken a step out, he seemed to be looking at Ai Cangsheng through the air, filled with murderous intent.
"horrible……"
Some people looked at it a few times and didn't dare to look again.
The battle of the ten thrones has lasted from decades ago to the present, and it is not something that people at their level can watch.
"But why didn't Boss Shenyi leave today? He wanted to take the second arrow?" Someone was puzzled.
There was an old man leaning on the side and laughing as he passed by:
"Young man, don't you understand this?"
“‘The Gate of Hell, God Calls God’ actually doesn’t want to come out at all, but every time he comes out, the dog has to concentrate on it and can’t pay attention to anything else.”
"So, God also stopped at the East Street Gate, which means that something important will happen in Holy God Continent."
"You junior, you don't even understand chicken feathers!"
"What did you say?!"
"Mr. Lu said you're a dick, haha... ugh!"
"Punch me!"
Chaos breaks out again.
Few people noticed that when the fists and arrows on Dongjie connected, the power of chaos briefly obscured the rules of heaven.
Outside the West Street at the corner of the cross street, there is a graceful figure.
"Who is this?"
When someone discovered this woman, they were still amazed by her appearance and figure.
This is a very bold woman!
In this bloody city, she did not hide her beauty.
On an oval face lightly painted with pink and white, her eyes are like spring water filled with affection, her red lips seem to be filled with gorgeous waves, and her smile is captivating.
Her green silk hair is like a waterfall, setting off the snow-white jade neck. She is only covered by black silk gauze, her shoulders are half exposed, and her belly button is inlaid with rubies in the middle of her waist.
The tulle skirt with extremely high slits, accompanied by the woman's gentle movement of lotus steps, her slender legs frequently intertwined, revealing the muscles that can conquer the frost and compete with the snow.
His eyes settled on the bottom, where the crystal-clear toes shone with the luster of pink nail polish full of charming colors.
This soft little lamb, step by step, stepped on the pounding hearts of the wolves with glowing green eyes. It was so beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes away.
"Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!"
"Gulu!"
It takes less than a few breaths.
The sound of heavy breathing and swallowing could be heard in large areas of West Street.
How have these villains in the bloody city ever seen such a human character? Their eyes were red and they were almost out of control.
"Fuck! How dare you, a witch like you, dress up like this to seduce me? Are you not afraid of getting angry?"
"I can't bear it anymore, who is she? Bah! It doesn't matter who she is anymore, I will fall in love with her to the death!"
"Barefoot, she is barefoot...ah, I'm dead."
“Uh ah ah, I can’t hold it in!
! "
A group of hungry lunatics uttered vulgar and filthy words, completely lost control, and pounced on them.
There were hundreds of people, including Xiantian, Grandmaster, and Throne.
When he looked forward again, he only smelled an intoxicating fragrance, and his mind was dazed, as if he had fallen into an illusion.
This illusion was too weak!
In an instant, they broke free and wanted to move forward with red eyes.
However, behind the witch, an illusory figure had appeared without knowing when.
It was a bald man, who was a full head and a half taller than her and was incredibly burly.
The combination of the two was like Beauty and the Beast.
However, this beast was very vague and was not a real person at all...
"Illusion?"
Everyone was shocked by the vague-looking bald man, because the murderous aura on him was more terrifying than the people in the city combined.
"Wait!"
"Isn't this Boss Shen Yi?"
"Oh my God, she has the virtual image of 'Gate of Hell, God is called God'?"
"She, she is..."
"Aunt Xiang! She can only be Aunt Xiang!"
"Isn't Aunt Xiang at the crossroads with Boss Shen Yi? How did she come out? When did she come out? How could she come out? Dog lover..."
"Fuck him, this is going to scare me to death!"
In an instant, the people outside West Street all lost their evil fire and felt cold all over.
After all, those who can escape to the City of Dead Pagodas are people who cherish their lives.
Even if Shen Yi is just a virtual image, she doesn't even need to move a finger to blow them up.
Who dares to mess with her this time?
"Hmph!"
The woman snorted lightly, swept her eyes across West Street, and sneered: "Just now, who said she wanted to have sex with me?"
With a snap, all the people on the entire West Street prostrated themselves, as if they had met the queen.
Dead silence.
No one dared to speak again.
"A bunch of trash!"
Xiang Yaoyao rolled her eyes to the sky, shook her head speechlessly, stepped forward, and walked away from the crowd of crazy people who surrendered.
Yes, she was out of the crossroads.
Shen Yi did not accompany her, and she failed to realize her beautiful wish of wandering around the world together after being canonized.
Because, she had things to do.
Walking alone in such a chaotic city, Aunt Xiang was not worried about her own safety at all.
Before leaving, she only practiced the "summoning technique" and could venture into the world.
Aunt Xiang knew that Ai Cangsheng must have seen her coming out, but she didn't even take Ai Cangsheng seriously.
In this world, there may be people who dare to go to war with Shen Yi, and there are probably many of them.
But under the heavens, anyone with a little sense would not dare to touch Xiang Yaoyao's finger.
No matter if it was Ai Cangsheng or Dao Qiongcang...
At best, the end of hitting Shen Yi is death.
If you mess with her Xiang Yi, even if you only move a hair, the whereabouts of the space mystery Kong Yuhen after the battle of the Ten Thrones are unknown, which is a lesson for you.
The fragrant wind swept through the Buddha City, and the woman of disaster walked out of the ten streets.
The moment she stepped out of the dead Buddha City, Xiang Yi did not wait for the arrow of the evil bow after all.
She raised her red lips and smiled proudly.
This is the deterrent power of her man!
Breathing the clear air of the outer world, Xiang Yi's beautiful eyes flowed, picked up her green jade fingers, frowned and thought:
"Well, Nuer can't go to find her, I can only go to see her Xiaoba for her first..."
"Oh, and Xu Xiaoshou!"
"Hehe, Saint Nushou... This young man's reputation has spread to the corner of the cross street, it's really exaggerated!"