ghost knows what rebirth does

Shen Yuetan suddenly woke up.

Up, down, left, and right are all black, and you can't see your fingers.

He supported the hard ground and slowly sat up, only to feel a movement, and the wounds all over his body spurted out like water.

Severe pain, blood loss, broken chakras, no power left, the whole body is broken, like broken porcelain, relying on a little blood to stick and maintain its shape.

He endured the pain, suppressed the trembling of his fingers, took out a purse from his bosom, took the medicine and took it.

The gentle and strong medicinal power nourished the flesh and blood and kept his life in jeopardy.

Then bit by bit, he recalled the past.

When the battle situation was stalemate, there was a terrifying coercion above the head.

In an instant, Ye Fengchi knocked him down to the bottom of the pit, while he retreated far away.

Then the world overturned.

He adjusted his breath for a long time before standing up from the millstone that had tortured countless living people.

The surrounding space was extremely narrow, and it was all supported by the defensive magic weapon he carried with him. If not, he might have been crushed into a pulp.

Yehuo completely burned the grinding disc that had been covered with blood fat and blood paste, and even removed the bloody stench accumulated over the years, which shows that the arsonists had good intentions.

Swear to be a red lotus karmic fire to cleanse away sins.

Now I don't know what happened to Ye Fengchi?

Shen Yuetan once said to Shen Yanzhou: "I would rather be your enemy than Ye Fengchi."

Shen Yanzhou was naturally unhappy.

Shen Yuetan then elaborated with him: "Ye Fengchi has a noble character, rigid and law-abiding, and is a solitary person without forming any party. Even though he is a genius in cultivation, he can't do it alone in the end. All he needs to do is design a trap to make him useless all his strength." The land of martial arts can be slaughtered by me. My brother is a ruffian..."

Shen Yanzhou was furious, and punished him in every possible way, scratching his whole body.

Shen Yuetan laughed and begged for forgiveness, but at the same time risked her life and asserted, "Brother Yanzhou is a man who achieves great things regardless of trivial matters. He is never limited by the rules. Instead, he uses the rules for himself, is flexible, and knows how to advance and retreat, and understands expediency. In the world, there are only a handful of people who can stand shoulder to shoulder with you."

Shen Yanzhou still didn't let him go, leaned over to hold his ears, rubbed and bit, "It's too late to praise me now."

Shen Yuetan blushed, covered her ears and said solemnly: "I didn't intend to praise you. In a word, being hostile to elder brother is a match of chess and a lot of fun. Being hostile to Ye Feng is invincible and bullying gone."

Shen Yanzhou laughed: "In the final analysis, it turned out to be boasting." He undressed under his hands and became more courteous, and said in a hoarse voice: "If that's the case, then fight with my match first."

Shen Yuetan reaped the fruits of her own will, she didn't match her opponent at all, she was crushed to the point of defeat, she couldn't beg for mercy, she couldn't retreat, she was "fighted" thoroughly inside and out, her bones were so soft.

Although it was half a joke when talking about it with Shen Yanzhou, when Shen Yuetan said "I don't want to be an enemy of Ye Fengchi", it really came from the bottom of my heart.

Even though the situation forced him to be hostile, if there was a change, he would still be unable to restrain himself, and he vaguely hoped that there would be a turnaround.

Presumably Ye Fengchi thought the same in his heart.

If not, when foreign enemies interfere, Ye Fengchi will not knock him into the cave first, and then face it alone.

The millstone was already damaged and unable to function, and most of the hole above the head collapsed, sealing the exit.

Fortunately, when he left Shiluo City, he was very well prepared. He searched in the storage bag for a while, took out a big Huiling incense, lit it and put it in the sachet.

Then hold the amulet in the left hand and draw the pure string force from it.

The broad sword in his right hand shone with a faint white light, and then he swung it above his head, and pieces of mud and rock were easily cut off.

He was born and raised in the Asura Realm, and his physical body was nourished by Dao power. He didn't accept the string power badly, and when he used it rashly, Shen Yanzhou was so tired that he destroyed his chakras to save him.

Fortunately, now with the blessing of the wheel of true knowledge, when the string force enters the wheel of true knowledge, it turns into a quasi-dao force that Shuras can also use.

He is equivalent to invoking an inexhaustible source of majestic power. The only difficulty is that the invocation of true knowledge is too frequent, which will strain the energy and spirit, which is equivalent to consuming life in exchange for the current power.

Originally, it was only a small obstacle, but if Shen Yanzhou and Ye Fengchi were in his heyday, or even Hou Yun was present, he would be able to break through the predicament with a full blow.Now Shen Yuetan has to rely on the tools in her hands for protection, and Chun Yan slowly develops like mud.

It took an indeterminate amount of time, and when the movement of the wind came from the hole above the head, the sky was already completely dark.

Shen Yuetan struggled to climb out of the ground, and the flames in Guiming Mountain had already been extinguished. After all these hours, the heat had not yet dissipated, and the burnt porcelain ground exuded scorching heat.

He was in a state of embarrassment, his face was stained with blood and mud, and the original color of his tattered robes could no longer be seen. For a moment, he seemed to be very old, and he staggered forward with a sword in his hand.

He vaguely remembered the direction Ye Feng was flying in, and walked towards that direction.

However, there is a new deep pit a few miles away. The soil is rolled and piled up from the depths of the ground, and it is moist black that has never been burned.

At the bottom of the pit, there was a figure standing still like a clay sculpture, but Shen Yuetan recognized it at a glance, and hurriedly called out: "Ye...Brother Ye!"

As soon as he opened his mouth, he realized that his voice was dry and hoarse. He quickened his pace, and even rolled down a few times when walking down the slope, almost being injured by his own sword.

But when he got closer, he noticed something strange.

Ye Feng kept him approaching, neither moving nor opening his mouth, not even opening his eyes.

The night wind blew his silver hair lightly, and under the faint light of stars, he looked like a white jade statue.

Ye Fengchi was bare-chested, his chest was pierced by a golden arrow, he stood on the spot with his legs apart, and the long sword in his right hand was turned against the ground.

The tattered clothes surrounded a slightly thin figure, towering like a god of war in the wilderness.

Shen Yuetan felt chills all over her body, her heart sank deeper and deeper, and she called out in a low voice: "Ye...Ye Fengchi...who did you meet that could...hurt you?"

He paused, then stretched out his hand cautiously towards Ye Fengchi, and said with a smile, "Since I have enough time to save me, I think I can protect myself...Could it be because I'm weak? Let me see if the injury is serious..."

He just touched Ye Fengchi's shoulder, and that person began to collapse from where his fingertips touched, soundlessly, and turned into nothingness in the blink of an eye.

The long sword with many scars and warped edges, and the string of giant clam Buddha beads with only one remaining fell heavily to the ground.

At that time, the power of Arjuna's bones scattered in the world, as if he had found a way out, suddenly swarmed and gathered, like a storm that shook the mountains and surrounded Shen Yuetan.

In order to resist the backlash of the magic power and resentment in the remains, the branch that was once used by Ye Fengchi invaded Shenyue Tansan without hindrance. Among the seven chakras.

Immediately, from the brow chakra to the bottom chakra, there were bursts of tearing explosions, showing a terrifying blood hole.

Liu Chong and the others searched the mountains for a long time, and now they saw the abnormal movement, and rushed over from all directions.

And what caught everyone's eyes was the young man lying in a pool of blood, whose life and death were uncertain.

The world of heaven and man, the city of good views.

In the remote Xunxiang Palace, far away from the main city, a small dispute suddenly broke out.

A golden-armored general barged in from the entrance of the mansion, lifting and throwing away the servants blocking the way one by one, it was extremely relaxed.

I went all the way to the gate of the backyard, only to meet Jinnara who was guarding the gate, and said with a sullen face, "Garuda, what are you crazy about? My brother is mixing incense for the Emperor of Heaven, and there are no visitors!"

The military commander's complexion was slightly dark, his silver hair was tied into a high ponytail, and a pair of wings were gathered on his back. He looked contemptuously between glances, with a confident and proud look of being invincible all year round.

He suddenly smiled, and his eyes fell on Jin Naluo's face, "The Emperor of Heaven is doting on Xinhuan. He hasn't summoned your brothers for several months? You still have the confidence to bring out the Emperor of Heaven to suppress me. Is it Jumo? The dog Luo raised was extremely stupid."

Jin Naluo's face was as cold as ice, and he was obviously furious. He raised his hand and summoned a golden round drum, "Arrogant idiot, the four fallen heavens fell first, and it's your turn to pick up the leak. You really think you are the number one in the heavens!" Unable to be a general? Today I would like to ask for advice, to see if your Zhu Xing Tian Gong is stronger, or my Jia Le Da Brahma Drum is stronger!"

However, Jialuluo was not ready to fight at all, he just folded his arms and stared coldly, and said with a smile: "If we fight here, aren't we afraid of hindering Gandharva from making incense for the Emperor of Heaven?"

Kinnaruo froze for a moment, but he heard the man's tone of voice cold, and continued: "What's more—Gandharva, is it really fragrant?"

Garuda's six senses are keen, so naturally he would not miss the fleeting panic in the man's eyes, knowing that he had guessed right, but his complexion became more and more gloomy.

Kinnara was thinking about how to cover up the past in a panic, when the door opened behind him, and Gandharva's gentle voice came, saying, "That's all, Garuda, please come in and talk."

Garuda refused to be courteous to him, and went straight in.

The gate closed behind her, and Gandharva sat on the edge of the octagonal pavilion, holding a pipa in her arms, and stepped barefoot on a bench carved with white jade.

When Garuda approached, Kinnara chased after him and stood beside Gandharva as if protecting his elder brother.

Gandharva turned her head, her eyes were clear and clear, and she smiled softly, "Well, why are you making such a fuss about my Xunxiang Palace? Where is your dignity as the number one general in the heavens?"

But Garuda didn't get angry, he just looked around at the two of them, and suddenly he grabbed Kinnaruo.

Countless feathers gushed out from his hand, surrounding Kinnaro into a ball, completely cutting off.

Gandharva's expression froze, she lowered her eyelids, sat motionless in the same place, and sighed: "Garuda, did you think about the consequences when you did something in Xunxiang Palace?"

Garuda stepped forward, raised his hand to pinch Gandharva's cheek, and forced him to look up at him. Sure enough, his eyes were dim, dazed and out of focus.

What's more, his behavior was obviously rude, but Gandharva didn't feel the pain at all.

He simply made an inch of it, reached into Gandapo's clothes, and slowly stroked down from the collarbone, the skin under his hands was moist and delicate, with a delicious taste.He increased his strength, rubbing until the whole skin was reddened, and even his breathing was a little rough, disorganized.

Gandharva just opened her eyes blankly, as if she didn't understand what kind of situation she was in.

Jialuluo's eyes were gloomy, and after a moment of battle between heaven and man, he just thought for a while, what is the difference between hugging it now and hugging a piece of wood?Then he lost interest, pulled out his hand, frowned and asked, "You stripped your eyes and body consciousness, and stayed in the Asura Realm, what exactly do you intend to do?"

Gandapo's eyelashes fluttered slightly, and she actually showed a sad expression, "This was discovered by...?"

Jialu Luo said: "Today I was ordered to eradicate disasters in the lower world, and that person has your weak sense."

King Gandapo trembled, "You...killed him?"

Garuda Luo said: "The spirit and soul are extinct."

Gandharva suddenly let out a roar of extreme grief, raised the pipa in her hand, and smashed it down on Garuda's head and face.

It's just that he couldn't recognize things with his eyes and body, and his behavior was clumsy and stiff. Garuda only walked a few steps silently.