Comprehension: Grinding the Gun
Chapter 40
The owner of the village went out to fight, and hundreds of immortal spirit boats scattered in the blue sky like silver fishes, sailing to the northeast.
Yanling has led a hundred monks, and has already gone to the Ten Thousand Corpse Mountain first.
But there was a spirit message flying in mid-air, which was blocked by the spirit power barrier of the Zhaokong boat.
The spiritual message hadn't dissipated yet, it was just scurrying around in the mid-air in a daze, a silk ribbon was thrown out by a female cultivator in a goose-yellow blouse, and sent into the cabin to present to the owner.
Zhaokong just swept away, then raised his eyebrows and smiled, and ordered someone to bring Xu Wenli up.
Xu Wenli looked haggard, his cyan Taoist robe was in a mess, like rags hanging between his arms, his back was torn, exposing the blurry flesh and blood on his back, which hadn't healed after several days.Pushed by two attendants and kicked between the knees, he was forced to kneel in front of Zhaokong.
No matter how haggard she was, only those eyes were still unruly, unwilling to give in at all, and only stared viciously at the superior owner.
Seeing his unconvinced appearance, Zhao Kong became more and more contented, and with just one finger movement, the female nun in yellow understood and shook off the silk belt.The spirit message found someone to receive it, and quickly rushed to Xu Wenli's hands.
Xu Wenli's face changed a little, he guessed where the spiritual news came from, so he refused to read it.
The spiritual message flashed for a long time, but finally dissipated a little, Zhao Kong saw that he was stubborn, so he had to order the guards to escort him forward, tore off his clothes, wrapped the young sword cultivator in his arms, and sighed with a smile: "You don't care about that little boy." Things are a bit sincere, but don't forget that in this Qingyuan fairyland, every plant, every tree, every flower and every leaf belongs to me, even you, even Zhan Changsheng is no exception. Ah Li, you What a struggle."
Xu Wenli spat: "Evil heretics! You occupy the fairyland by force, deceive all living beings, and you will be destroyed sooner or later. I am a disciple of Changchun, how can I join forces with you... woo..."
In an instant, severe pain came from all over his body, Xu Wenli's face turned pale, and he was unable to utter a word.
Where the naked skins of the two people touch each other, there are dense and slender roots growing out, like a fiery red poisonous snake with hundreds of billions of hairs, slowly swinging, piercing into Xu Wenli's skin, absorbing spiritual power and flesh, penetrating into the meridians, It makes a rustling sound like spring eating leaves.
Zhaokong turned his head slightly, and whispered in his ear with a smile: "Young master, what you said is wrong. I was born and raised here, and now Qingyuan Shangxian has abandoned this place and let me take it over, which is logical. What's more , your master of the Changchun School is not a gentleman, so don't be fooled by him."
Xu Wenli said in a hoarse voice: "Don't... insult my master..." After a few breaths, he felt his dantian dry up. Blood spattered on the hem of Zhaokong's clothes.The owner of the villa didn't care about it at all, just smiled as warmly as a spring breeze blowing on his face, took Xu Wenli's right hand, and grabbed the spiritual message.
The spiritual news lingered for a long time, and most of it was lost. Zhaokong murmured: "Fairyland... the gate of life... cut off, flee quickly... bristlecone pine...wait for brother."
Zhaokong's slender fingers lightly brushed Xu Wenli's cheek, leaving a blood-red laceration. Blood gushed out and slowly slid down from Xu Wenli's pale skin. Leisurely, playing tricks like someone asking after dusk."
Xu Wenli's spiritual energy was withdrawn tragically, and he was in pain and weakness. He couldn't hear his ridicule that confused black and white, but he vaguely understood the meaning of Zhan Changsheng's message.Unknowingly, he was anxious and angry again, but he was still pushed by Zhao Kong to lie on the fur, unable to struggle, his back was bright red, blood dripped, and there was not even a trace of good flesh.I could only grit my teeth and said angrily: "Evil... one day, I swear to... smash you into pieces!"
Zhaokong's smile became brighter, the tip of his tongue slowly licked the flesh and blood on Jianxiu's back, and said softly: "You are the same as Changsheng, generally stubborn, generally overconfident, you are worthy of being a mandarin duck with the same fate."
He slid his fingers and tore open the wound, causing Xu Wenli's back to bleed even more violently, but after a short tilt, the snow-white fur under his body was dyed bright red.The sword cultivator finally couldn't suppress the pain and gasped for breath, even his knees trembled slightly, his voice could not be broken, and he could only curse intermittently.
Zhaokong smiled, seeing his miserable appearance, he was moved emotionally, and pressed the young man in his arms, piercing through cruelly.
When Zhan Changsheng was busy setting up the formation in the flower field, a spiritual message came through the air. He raised his hand to catch it, and the tiny spiritual light disappeared in an instant, leaving only two short words from Xu Wenli: "Wait for me."
The Blade of the Afterlife frowned and said, "Do you really want to wait?"
Zhan Changsheng smiled and said, "Of course we have to wait."
He buried the last spirit stone in the field, jumped into the air again, took out the "Unity of Ten Thousand Arrays", compared it carefully, and confirmed that there was no flaw in it, then he breathed a sigh of relief, went back to the foxtail pine, took out Swallow the spirit pill, meditate and rest.
Now his spirit veins are smooth, but within half a moment, he felt his dantian full and his tiredness disappeared.
Just when he was about to get up, the villain transformed into the blade of the afterlife said: "Wait a minute."
Zhan Changsheng followed his words, sat cross-legged on the spot, and asked softly, "What's the matter?"
The villain said: "Take out the blade of the world first."
Zhan Changsheng hesitated a little, the true blood dragon soul still had a little bit left, wouldn't it be better if he could stay a little longer and exterminate it completely.
But the villain said: "With the help of Shenquan, it's okay."
He followed Zhan Changsheng's wide long sleeves, climbed up his shoulders, and urged: "Hurry up."
Zhan Changsheng had no choice but to take out the magnolia plant, because the soil from the mountain of thousands of corpses was left outside the root system, it still survived, but it also withered a lot.
This time Zhan Changsheng still poured spiritual power into the lotus pod, interweaving it into a net, the suction power dropped suddenly, Zhan Changsheng didn't expend much energy, and he really pulled out the golden lotus seeds.
In an instant, the golden light shot straight towards the bullfight, and just as Zhan Changsheng held the lotus seeds in his palm, the little man jumped up and raised his head to touch Zhan Changsheng's lips.
When Zhan Changsheng was slightly stunned, the little man touched him two more times, before falling back to his shoulder, he frowned and said, "It would be great if you also became smaller."
Zhan Changsheng coughed lightly, but finally couldn't restrain himself, he grabbed the villain in his hand, responded as usual, and touched his lips lightly.
The villain said angrily: "Let go."
Zhan Changsheng didn't let go, just poked his cheek with his fingers, and said with a low laugh, "Brother, it's fine if it keeps like this."
The villain was so furious that he almost roared, "I'll kill you!"
Zhan Changsheng was already playful, and lightly rubbed the top of his head, "Brother once promised that he would never hurt me, do you have to break the oath?"
The villain's face turned livid in an instant, his hands tried to cover Zhan Changsheng's fingers, and suddenly disappeared.
Before Zhan Changsheng recovered, the golden lotus seed in his hand suddenly became hot, he broke free from his fingers, and suddenly stretched in mid-air, turning into a golden long spear. He stopped abruptly when he was less than half an inch in front of him.
Then he said in a cold voice: "If you continue to act recklessly, don't blame me for being ruthless."
Zhan Changsheng was not afraid of him at all, he just smiled softly: "Yes, senior brother."
The golden spear probably didn't know how to deal with it, the point of the spear was pointing down, and it stabbed hard into the ground between Zhan Changsheng's legs, almost as if angry.
Zhan Changsheng's smile became more and more joyful, he pulled out the golden gun vigorously, and held it in his hand, a fiery force suddenly came from his palm, and the similarity of mind was the same as that of the dragon-slaying gun.It's just that this secondary blade is much lighter after all, and it's not as easy to use as the main gun.
He gripped the spear tightly, already thinking about it, and when he looked at the sky again, his eyes became more and more calm.
"Brother," Zhan Changsheng said in a low voice, "wait a few more days, and I'll see you."
The silver-white treasure boat of Tianhong, like a swimming fish, slowly slid across the sky. Xu Wenli was tightly bound by the spirit-binding rope, and stood shoulder to shoulder with Zhaokong on the bow of the boat, and saw Zhan Changsheng standing on the peak from afar.
That young man is as handsome as a green bamboo, facing the wind outstandingly, standing straight out of the dust, which inevitably inspires some respect and love.
Zhaokong looked at Zhan Changsheng's eyes, and his eyes became even hotter. He stretched out his gorgeous purple-blue tongue, licked his lips lightly, and said in a hoarse voice: "Changsheng..."
Xu Wenli struggled to open his mouth, but couldn't utter a single word. He had to watch helplessly as many guards rushed towards the peak, and sixty green, purple and blue nets fell from the sky, covering the entire peak airtightly.
The handsome monk standing on the peak has disappeared.
Xu Wenli let out a long breath, his knees softened and he knelt on the ground, but Zhao Kong's complexion was a little dark.
Yanling flew onto the boat, it was the black-faced burly monk, he presented a section of green bamboo, and said in a deep voice: "Master, we have been fooled."
The green bamboo is engraved with formation patterns, and the engravings are filled with spirit stone powder, and now more than half of the spirit power has been consumed.Zhaokong took the green bamboo, crushed it to pieces, and said with a smile, "Ah Li, that baby of yours really has too many eyes."
He raised his hand again, grabbed Xu Wenli in his hand, and stuck his fingers into the sword Xiu's neck.He tightened his knuckles, pinching the veins on Xu Wenli's forehead, and said sternly: "Changsheng, come out! If you hide your head and show your tail again, I will kill your friend!"
Unexpectedly, just as Zhaokong's words fell, there was a sudden earth-shattering vibration in the distance. The originally clear sky suddenly darkened, and immediately the soil poured down like heavy rain. Through the spiritual power wall, it was clearly discernible.
Between the mud and the rain, countless purple and blue flower petals, human skulls and skeletons were scattered all over the ground.
The sea of iris flowers reflected in the sky for fifty miles, was completely blown to pieces by the reversed Pangu formation, not a single piece of armor was left.
The Tianhong Treasure Ship was also swaying in the explosion that shook half of Wonderland, like a flat boat in a storm.All the cultivators sacrificed their methods and magic weapons to protect themselves.
Only Zhao Kong's face turned ashen, and he let go of his fingers, and threw Xu Wenli down. The owner, who had always been dressed in elegant clothes and had a coquettish smile, finally lost his original leisurely demeanor. He fell to his knees on the deck and let out a scream: " Zhan Changsheng! You will repay your kindness with revenge, you are ungrateful, and death is not a pity!"
The treasure ship shook, and suddenly there was a loud bang from inside, and the purple-blue light burst violently, reflecting the sky into a strange blue.
I saw countless roots protruding from the gaps in the three-story treasure ship in an instant, capturing, entangled, and tightening the fleeing monks, making a jaw-acheing sound of flesh and blood squeezed.In an instant, all the cultivators were splashed with blood and flesh, and without even screaming, they were completely swallowed up by blood, flesh and soul.
Xu Wenli was lucky to be thrown off the treasure ship at the very beginning, and fell straight towards the foot of the peak.The spirit-binding rope imprisoned the spirit power, and he couldn't break free, unable to protect himself. He was about to fall to pieces, and he couldn't help being terrified, but suddenly a strong force came from the side, Xu Wenli was hugged by the waist, and fell into the arms of one person.
The figure of Zhan Changsheng appeared in the void just now, holding Xu Wenli tightly with one hand, holding the golden spear in the other, and snapping off the spirit rope.
Xu Wenli suddenly felt his spiritual power surge back, which caused a sharp pain in his dantian. He couldn't help laughing hoarsely: "How do you know that my reply is fraudulent?"
As soon as Zhan Changsheng's figure appeared, he attracted all the beards to kill him. He drove the wooden slip, still attached with the wind talisman, and like an arrow from the string, he fled away from the place in the blink of an eye and disappeared without a trace.He said in a deep voice: "I expected that you would change your temper in a few days, and you were willing to reply and wait for me."
"So... that's it." Xu Wenli's face was still pale, but he still laughed until the corner of his mouth was spattered with blood. Zhan Changsheng let go, put him on the wooden slip, checked his pulse with two fingers, frowned slightly, and took a few pills for him first. After returning to the spirit pill, Fang Cai said in a deep voice: "Qingyuan Fairyland's lifeblood is completely cut off, and it will collapse in a few hours. You follow me to Qingyuan Villa to save people."
Xu Wenli closed his eyes and adjusted his breath for a moment, his face gradually regained some color, and he frowned and said, "Why do you want to save people?"
Zhan Changsheng didn't want to waste any time talking with him, he just said: "The barrier of the villa has been removed, let's go in at once."
Xu Wenli saw that he was high-spirited and determined, so he had to take advantage of a few moments before arriving at the villa to concentrate on recovering his spiritual power from the injury.
The treasure ship suddenly made a loud noise again, and exploded in mid-air. Several indigo petals covering the sky and the sun stretched out from the gap, slender and luxurious, casting a heavy shadow on the ground.
There are many bones between the roots, and seven or eight of the monks under Zhaokong's command have been slaughtered. Yanling's whole body is tightly bound by the roots, and the bones and flesh are rattling. With his last breath, he grabbed the blood-red stem that pierced his chest. Pulling hard, suddenly there was only a big empty blood red hole in the chest.
Poor that black-faced monk was so loyal that he failed to accomplish anything. In the end, blood gushed out of his mouth like a fountain, and he was still crushed into bloody mud.
The purple-blue petals are still stretching out inch by inch from the treasure ship. The outer three petals are broad and huge, while the inner three petals are slender and flexible, as tall as a building.It is a gigantic Iris Yingkong.
A silent tremor spread like water waves, Xu Wenli's back felt cold, he only looked back, and saw that the giant iris flower had fallen to the ground, and the ground was shaken to the point that a deep hole was sunken, and then it came chasing after it.A bloodstain as wide as a long river was left on the ground.
Xu Wenli said in a trembling voice, "Then...the owner of the villa is actually a flower demon, Zhan Changsheng, how did you know that?"
Zhan Changsheng only looked at Qingyuan Villa, and the red shield still disappeared. Some monks were panicking, looking at the purple-blue sky reflected by the flower demon.He clenched the golden gun tightly, and said in a deep voice: "The name of the flower is Yingkong, and the owner himself is called Zhaokong. Could it be that you have never doubted it at all?"
Xu Wenli remained silent, then raised his breath and got up, summoned the natal spirit sword and held it in his hand, his face was gloomy, and he refused to speak any more.
Zhan Changsheng secretly felt ashamed, he condensed his pulse in Yingkong iris, and he was particularly sensitive to the scent of this flower.He had doubts when he was close to Zhaokong, but in the end he was confirmed by the blade of the afterlife.However, the matter of the magic gun is the greatest secret of Zhan Changsheng, so he naturally refused to tell others, so he had to pretend to be profound, and let the little sword repairer get entangled in every possible way.
While talking, the two had rushed into the sky above Qingyuan Villa.
Yanling has led a hundred monks, and has already gone to the Ten Thousand Corpse Mountain first.
But there was a spirit message flying in mid-air, which was blocked by the spirit power barrier of the Zhaokong boat.
The spiritual message hadn't dissipated yet, it was just scurrying around in the mid-air in a daze, a silk ribbon was thrown out by a female cultivator in a goose-yellow blouse, and sent into the cabin to present to the owner.
Zhaokong just swept away, then raised his eyebrows and smiled, and ordered someone to bring Xu Wenli up.
Xu Wenli looked haggard, his cyan Taoist robe was in a mess, like rags hanging between his arms, his back was torn, exposing the blurry flesh and blood on his back, which hadn't healed after several days.Pushed by two attendants and kicked between the knees, he was forced to kneel in front of Zhaokong.
No matter how haggard she was, only those eyes were still unruly, unwilling to give in at all, and only stared viciously at the superior owner.
Seeing his unconvinced appearance, Zhao Kong became more and more contented, and with just one finger movement, the female nun in yellow understood and shook off the silk belt.The spirit message found someone to receive it, and quickly rushed to Xu Wenli's hands.
Xu Wenli's face changed a little, he guessed where the spiritual news came from, so he refused to read it.
The spiritual message flashed for a long time, but finally dissipated a little, Zhao Kong saw that he was stubborn, so he had to order the guards to escort him forward, tore off his clothes, wrapped the young sword cultivator in his arms, and sighed with a smile: "You don't care about that little boy." Things are a bit sincere, but don't forget that in this Qingyuan fairyland, every plant, every tree, every flower and every leaf belongs to me, even you, even Zhan Changsheng is no exception. Ah Li, you What a struggle."
Xu Wenli spat: "Evil heretics! You occupy the fairyland by force, deceive all living beings, and you will be destroyed sooner or later. I am a disciple of Changchun, how can I join forces with you... woo..."
In an instant, severe pain came from all over his body, Xu Wenli's face turned pale, and he was unable to utter a word.
Where the naked skins of the two people touch each other, there are dense and slender roots growing out, like a fiery red poisonous snake with hundreds of billions of hairs, slowly swinging, piercing into Xu Wenli's skin, absorbing spiritual power and flesh, penetrating into the meridians, It makes a rustling sound like spring eating leaves.
Zhaokong turned his head slightly, and whispered in his ear with a smile: "Young master, what you said is wrong. I was born and raised here, and now Qingyuan Shangxian has abandoned this place and let me take it over, which is logical. What's more , your master of the Changchun School is not a gentleman, so don't be fooled by him."
Xu Wenli said in a hoarse voice: "Don't... insult my master..." After a few breaths, he felt his dantian dry up. Blood spattered on the hem of Zhaokong's clothes.The owner of the villa didn't care about it at all, just smiled as warmly as a spring breeze blowing on his face, took Xu Wenli's right hand, and grabbed the spiritual message.
The spiritual news lingered for a long time, and most of it was lost. Zhaokong murmured: "Fairyland... the gate of life... cut off, flee quickly... bristlecone pine...wait for brother."
Zhaokong's slender fingers lightly brushed Xu Wenli's cheek, leaving a blood-red laceration. Blood gushed out and slowly slid down from Xu Wenli's pale skin. Leisurely, playing tricks like someone asking after dusk."
Xu Wenli's spiritual energy was withdrawn tragically, and he was in pain and weakness. He couldn't hear his ridicule that confused black and white, but he vaguely understood the meaning of Zhan Changsheng's message.Unknowingly, he was anxious and angry again, but he was still pushed by Zhao Kong to lie on the fur, unable to struggle, his back was bright red, blood dripped, and there was not even a trace of good flesh.I could only grit my teeth and said angrily: "Evil... one day, I swear to... smash you into pieces!"
Zhaokong's smile became brighter, the tip of his tongue slowly licked the flesh and blood on Jianxiu's back, and said softly: "You are the same as Changsheng, generally stubborn, generally overconfident, you are worthy of being a mandarin duck with the same fate."
He slid his fingers and tore open the wound, causing Xu Wenli's back to bleed even more violently, but after a short tilt, the snow-white fur under his body was dyed bright red.The sword cultivator finally couldn't suppress the pain and gasped for breath, even his knees trembled slightly, his voice could not be broken, and he could only curse intermittently.
Zhaokong smiled, seeing his miserable appearance, he was moved emotionally, and pressed the young man in his arms, piercing through cruelly.
When Zhan Changsheng was busy setting up the formation in the flower field, a spiritual message came through the air. He raised his hand to catch it, and the tiny spiritual light disappeared in an instant, leaving only two short words from Xu Wenli: "Wait for me."
The Blade of the Afterlife frowned and said, "Do you really want to wait?"
Zhan Changsheng smiled and said, "Of course we have to wait."
He buried the last spirit stone in the field, jumped into the air again, took out the "Unity of Ten Thousand Arrays", compared it carefully, and confirmed that there was no flaw in it, then he breathed a sigh of relief, went back to the foxtail pine, took out Swallow the spirit pill, meditate and rest.
Now his spirit veins are smooth, but within half a moment, he felt his dantian full and his tiredness disappeared.
Just when he was about to get up, the villain transformed into the blade of the afterlife said: "Wait a minute."
Zhan Changsheng followed his words, sat cross-legged on the spot, and asked softly, "What's the matter?"
The villain said: "Take out the blade of the world first."
Zhan Changsheng hesitated a little, the true blood dragon soul still had a little bit left, wouldn't it be better if he could stay a little longer and exterminate it completely.
But the villain said: "With the help of Shenquan, it's okay."
He followed Zhan Changsheng's wide long sleeves, climbed up his shoulders, and urged: "Hurry up."
Zhan Changsheng had no choice but to take out the magnolia plant, because the soil from the mountain of thousands of corpses was left outside the root system, it still survived, but it also withered a lot.
This time Zhan Changsheng still poured spiritual power into the lotus pod, interweaving it into a net, the suction power dropped suddenly, Zhan Changsheng didn't expend much energy, and he really pulled out the golden lotus seeds.
In an instant, the golden light shot straight towards the bullfight, and just as Zhan Changsheng held the lotus seeds in his palm, the little man jumped up and raised his head to touch Zhan Changsheng's lips.
When Zhan Changsheng was slightly stunned, the little man touched him two more times, before falling back to his shoulder, he frowned and said, "It would be great if you also became smaller."
Zhan Changsheng coughed lightly, but finally couldn't restrain himself, he grabbed the villain in his hand, responded as usual, and touched his lips lightly.
The villain said angrily: "Let go."
Zhan Changsheng didn't let go, just poked his cheek with his fingers, and said with a low laugh, "Brother, it's fine if it keeps like this."
The villain was so furious that he almost roared, "I'll kill you!"
Zhan Changsheng was already playful, and lightly rubbed the top of his head, "Brother once promised that he would never hurt me, do you have to break the oath?"
The villain's face turned livid in an instant, his hands tried to cover Zhan Changsheng's fingers, and suddenly disappeared.
Before Zhan Changsheng recovered, the golden lotus seed in his hand suddenly became hot, he broke free from his fingers, and suddenly stretched in mid-air, turning into a golden long spear. He stopped abruptly when he was less than half an inch in front of him.
Then he said in a cold voice: "If you continue to act recklessly, don't blame me for being ruthless."
Zhan Changsheng was not afraid of him at all, he just smiled softly: "Yes, senior brother."
The golden spear probably didn't know how to deal with it, the point of the spear was pointing down, and it stabbed hard into the ground between Zhan Changsheng's legs, almost as if angry.
Zhan Changsheng's smile became more and more joyful, he pulled out the golden gun vigorously, and held it in his hand, a fiery force suddenly came from his palm, and the similarity of mind was the same as that of the dragon-slaying gun.It's just that this secondary blade is much lighter after all, and it's not as easy to use as the main gun.
He gripped the spear tightly, already thinking about it, and when he looked at the sky again, his eyes became more and more calm.
"Brother," Zhan Changsheng said in a low voice, "wait a few more days, and I'll see you."
The silver-white treasure boat of Tianhong, like a swimming fish, slowly slid across the sky. Xu Wenli was tightly bound by the spirit-binding rope, and stood shoulder to shoulder with Zhaokong on the bow of the boat, and saw Zhan Changsheng standing on the peak from afar.
That young man is as handsome as a green bamboo, facing the wind outstandingly, standing straight out of the dust, which inevitably inspires some respect and love.
Zhaokong looked at Zhan Changsheng's eyes, and his eyes became even hotter. He stretched out his gorgeous purple-blue tongue, licked his lips lightly, and said in a hoarse voice: "Changsheng..."
Xu Wenli struggled to open his mouth, but couldn't utter a single word. He had to watch helplessly as many guards rushed towards the peak, and sixty green, purple and blue nets fell from the sky, covering the entire peak airtightly.
The handsome monk standing on the peak has disappeared.
Xu Wenli let out a long breath, his knees softened and he knelt on the ground, but Zhao Kong's complexion was a little dark.
Yanling flew onto the boat, it was the black-faced burly monk, he presented a section of green bamboo, and said in a deep voice: "Master, we have been fooled."
The green bamboo is engraved with formation patterns, and the engravings are filled with spirit stone powder, and now more than half of the spirit power has been consumed.Zhaokong took the green bamboo, crushed it to pieces, and said with a smile, "Ah Li, that baby of yours really has too many eyes."
He raised his hand again, grabbed Xu Wenli in his hand, and stuck his fingers into the sword Xiu's neck.He tightened his knuckles, pinching the veins on Xu Wenli's forehead, and said sternly: "Changsheng, come out! If you hide your head and show your tail again, I will kill your friend!"
Unexpectedly, just as Zhaokong's words fell, there was a sudden earth-shattering vibration in the distance. The originally clear sky suddenly darkened, and immediately the soil poured down like heavy rain. Through the spiritual power wall, it was clearly discernible.
Between the mud and the rain, countless purple and blue flower petals, human skulls and skeletons were scattered all over the ground.
The sea of iris flowers reflected in the sky for fifty miles, was completely blown to pieces by the reversed Pangu formation, not a single piece of armor was left.
The Tianhong Treasure Ship was also swaying in the explosion that shook half of Wonderland, like a flat boat in a storm.All the cultivators sacrificed their methods and magic weapons to protect themselves.
Only Zhao Kong's face turned ashen, and he let go of his fingers, and threw Xu Wenli down. The owner, who had always been dressed in elegant clothes and had a coquettish smile, finally lost his original leisurely demeanor. He fell to his knees on the deck and let out a scream: " Zhan Changsheng! You will repay your kindness with revenge, you are ungrateful, and death is not a pity!"
The treasure ship shook, and suddenly there was a loud bang from inside, and the purple-blue light burst violently, reflecting the sky into a strange blue.
I saw countless roots protruding from the gaps in the three-story treasure ship in an instant, capturing, entangled, and tightening the fleeing monks, making a jaw-acheing sound of flesh and blood squeezed.In an instant, all the cultivators were splashed with blood and flesh, and without even screaming, they were completely swallowed up by blood, flesh and soul.
Xu Wenli was lucky to be thrown off the treasure ship at the very beginning, and fell straight towards the foot of the peak.The spirit-binding rope imprisoned the spirit power, and he couldn't break free, unable to protect himself. He was about to fall to pieces, and he couldn't help being terrified, but suddenly a strong force came from the side, Xu Wenli was hugged by the waist, and fell into the arms of one person.
The figure of Zhan Changsheng appeared in the void just now, holding Xu Wenli tightly with one hand, holding the golden spear in the other, and snapping off the spirit rope.
Xu Wenli suddenly felt his spiritual power surge back, which caused a sharp pain in his dantian. He couldn't help laughing hoarsely: "How do you know that my reply is fraudulent?"
As soon as Zhan Changsheng's figure appeared, he attracted all the beards to kill him. He drove the wooden slip, still attached with the wind talisman, and like an arrow from the string, he fled away from the place in the blink of an eye and disappeared without a trace.He said in a deep voice: "I expected that you would change your temper in a few days, and you were willing to reply and wait for me."
"So... that's it." Xu Wenli's face was still pale, but he still laughed until the corner of his mouth was spattered with blood. Zhan Changsheng let go, put him on the wooden slip, checked his pulse with two fingers, frowned slightly, and took a few pills for him first. After returning to the spirit pill, Fang Cai said in a deep voice: "Qingyuan Fairyland's lifeblood is completely cut off, and it will collapse in a few hours. You follow me to Qingyuan Villa to save people."
Xu Wenli closed his eyes and adjusted his breath for a moment, his face gradually regained some color, and he frowned and said, "Why do you want to save people?"
Zhan Changsheng didn't want to waste any time talking with him, he just said: "The barrier of the villa has been removed, let's go in at once."
Xu Wenli saw that he was high-spirited and determined, so he had to take advantage of a few moments before arriving at the villa to concentrate on recovering his spiritual power from the injury.
The treasure ship suddenly made a loud noise again, and exploded in mid-air. Several indigo petals covering the sky and the sun stretched out from the gap, slender and luxurious, casting a heavy shadow on the ground.
There are many bones between the roots, and seven or eight of the monks under Zhaokong's command have been slaughtered. Yanling's whole body is tightly bound by the roots, and the bones and flesh are rattling. With his last breath, he grabbed the blood-red stem that pierced his chest. Pulling hard, suddenly there was only a big empty blood red hole in the chest.
Poor that black-faced monk was so loyal that he failed to accomplish anything. In the end, blood gushed out of his mouth like a fountain, and he was still crushed into bloody mud.
The purple-blue petals are still stretching out inch by inch from the treasure ship. The outer three petals are broad and huge, while the inner three petals are slender and flexible, as tall as a building.It is a gigantic Iris Yingkong.
A silent tremor spread like water waves, Xu Wenli's back felt cold, he only looked back, and saw that the giant iris flower had fallen to the ground, and the ground was shaken to the point that a deep hole was sunken, and then it came chasing after it.A bloodstain as wide as a long river was left on the ground.
Xu Wenli said in a trembling voice, "Then...the owner of the villa is actually a flower demon, Zhan Changsheng, how did you know that?"
Zhan Changsheng only looked at Qingyuan Villa, and the red shield still disappeared. Some monks were panicking, looking at the purple-blue sky reflected by the flower demon.He clenched the golden gun tightly, and said in a deep voice: "The name of the flower is Yingkong, and the owner himself is called Zhaokong. Could it be that you have never doubted it at all?"
Xu Wenli remained silent, then raised his breath and got up, summoned the natal spirit sword and held it in his hand, his face was gloomy, and he refused to speak any more.
Zhan Changsheng secretly felt ashamed, he condensed his pulse in Yingkong iris, and he was particularly sensitive to the scent of this flower.He had doubts when he was close to Zhaokong, but in the end he was confirmed by the blade of the afterlife.However, the matter of the magic gun is the greatest secret of Zhan Changsheng, so he naturally refused to tell others, so he had to pretend to be profound, and let the little sword repairer get entangled in every possible way.
While talking, the two had rushed into the sky above Qingyuan Villa.
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