Comprehension: Grinding the Gun

The Dragon Slaying Spear shrank to an ordinary size, but the golden light became more dazzling. In Zhan Changsheng's hands, it was like a round of scorching sun shining like a thunderbolt. With a bang, it pierced through the beauty's chest.

In an instant, everything was silent.The beauty stood there blankly, like a piece of rag in the wind and rain, her elegant silhouette melted like an ice sculpture, water flowed down her sharp and clear face, like two lines of clear tears, drop by drop, falling on the cold pebbles on the Santu river beach superior.

He still said in a shy voice: "I am He Liangye, why do you force me..."

Zhan Changsheng saw his face similar to Zhan Long's with a stern smile, and felt his heart soften, and said softly: "Why are you doing this..."

Immediately, the Dragon Slaying Spear became hotter and hotter in his hand, and with a violent shock, it shattered the beauty in white into dozens of pieces, all of which were made of condensed ice, scattered all over the sky, and landed on most of the river beach. There is a little black fragment, and it seems to be spiritual to escape.

Zhan Changsheng hurried to catch up, and stabbed the fragment into the ground with a single shot, strands of golden light entangled upwards, turning into countless golden threads, binding the fragment tightly.

Immediately Zhan Long said angrily: "It's just a little bit of beauty, why are you so lustful and shaken, I haven't taught you for a long time, is it itchy?"

Zhan Changsheng coughed lowly, and couldn't help explaining, "His beauty originally came from his brother. I didn't notice it for a while, and I was shaken by him, so I should be punished."

The Dragon Slaying Spear suddenly disappeared in his hand, and Zhanlong had already turned into a human form, holding the broken blade tightly wrapped in gold thread in his hand, but his face was not sullen, and he said: "This deity is here, why do you want to be a counterfeit?" , Shuiyue Jinghua is addicted. Forget it, I will forgive you this time."

Zhan Changsheng hurriedly followed suit, stepped forward and said, "Senior Brother Xie is magnanimous, why don't you let me go together."

Zhan Long stared at him, Zhan Changsheng smiled warmly and rightly, half a year passed by in a hurry, as if no trace was left behind.

Zhan Long raised his hand, tapped him lightly on the top of his head, and reprimanded: "Slick tongue. You know that there are hundreds of underworld generals guarding the 88th floor of the underworld. If you can't enter the entrance at this time, you can make such a big deal by yourself while I'm away." Movements, but do you really think that life will last? Go back and settle accounts with you."

Zhan Changsheng felt guilty for a while, and felt sweet for a while, so he had to bow his head and admit his mistake.

When the two talked to each other, the old woman who was following He Liangye had disappeared, and she probably fled in the chaos.

Zhanlong threw the broken blade surrounded by golden light into his mouth, and swallowed it in one gulp.Then he sneered and said, "Why should you be so proud of Liang Yeyu? It's a bit interesting to get this name."

Just when Zhan Changsheng wanted to ask, Zhan Long spread his left palm upwards, forming a ball of cold frost out of thin air, which vaguely resembled the outline of the beauty in white.

Zhan Longcai said: "In the three worlds, the ordinary life is the world of the dead, the present world is the world of living things, and the afterlife is the world of spirit bodies. You are a dead soul, but you are a little clever. You know how to find my life's blade to parasitize. Now things return to their original owners. I don't care about you either, just go on your own."

The ghastly white frost shadow was thick and sometimes faint, erratic, suddenly made a small voice, and said sadly: "He Liangye is a lonely soul, now he has no support, where else can he go? I hope the two immortal masters will show mercy, Take me under the door and be a ghost sweeper, just ask for a tile to shelter from the rain, I am grateful."

This lonely soul is really capable of bending and stretching. Previously, when he was relying on the Eternal Blade, he was domineering, but now he begged in every possible way in a blink of an eye, without any arrogance at all.

Zhan Changsheng asked, "Who are you?"

The white shadow said: "The young man's name is He Liangye, from Yongchang Wangdu Ren's family. Hundreds of years ago, when he strayed into the Santu River, he got the magic weapon, condensed the dark ice of the river water, and refined a human body. He stayed here and devoted himself to practicing. I never asked about foreign affairs...Unexpectedly, I encountered such a disaster today."

Hearing his sad tone, Zhan Changsheng really felt that those who heard it were sad, and those who heard it were crying, but he faintly felt some incongruity. If he was really so innocent, how could he explain how he had devoured so many souls before?

Zhan Changsheng fell silent, only listening to He Liangye crying blindly, Zhan Long frowned impatiently and said, "Noisy." He retracted his fingers slightly, and before Zhan Changsheng could speak, a crimson flame burst out suddenly, covering the pale frost shadow engulf it.The white shadow let out a miserable cry, and it disappeared in a blink of an eye, leaving nothing behind.

Zhan Long wiped out the soul, wrapped his arms around Zhan Changsheng's waist, and said in a deep voice: "The Santu River is full of lost souls. Those who died in the war are all trapped in the city of death. Since we are here, I will accompany you."

Then it turned into a black dragon, passed through the endless hazy sky of the underworld, crossed the Santu River, and galloped towards the depths of the underworld.

In the sky above the underworld, the chilly wind pierces the bones, but the black dragon has raging red flames burning all over its body. The scorching heat blocks the soul-eating wind and the soul-snatching ghost car.

Zhan Changsheng bent down behind the black dragon's neck, and the fight was fierce outside the flames, but he was safe and sound in it, and he was not affected by it in the slightest.I saw the black shadows scorched and disappeared, and the black dragon roared forward, as if entering the land of no one.

The canyons, wastelands, mountains and abysses quickly retreated under one step, and after half a cup of tea, a city appeared on the horizon in front of you.

The city is located in the depths of a canyon, built against a mountain, half-hidden in the rocky mountainside, the whole body is gray and black, and there are stone statues of black-armored warriors as high as mountains cast on both sides of the city gate. Seeing the black dragon approaching, Then he started to move, and shouted: "He Fangxiao is young, whoever trespasses in the city without permission will die!" He raised the giant sword in his hand and slashed it down.

The sound of the heavy wind pierced through the ears, and Zhan Changsheng and the black dragon had the same mind, so he waved his hand, and a golden light was drawn on the sleeve of his robe, and it crossed the top of his head in an instant, blocking the sword of the black-armored warrior. There was a bang, debris flew across, the golden light was like a golden fish swimming across the black stone sword, the hard rock sizzled, and the huge sword that was hundreds of feet was cut into two pieces, half in half The huge rock fell to the ground with a crash, causing the canyon to collapse.

Amidst the earth-shattering movement, the black dragon had already rushed into the city of death in vain.

Zhan Long said: "Junior brother, take the soul-suppressing stele."

Zhan Changsheng did as he said, looked at the densely packed souls in the city, and said without hesitation: "How can I find my fellow villagers?"

Zhanlong scoffed: "It's always in this city, just collect them together."

Zhan Changsheng suddenly realized, and threw the soul-suppressing stele violently towards the city.

As soon as the stone tablet entered the crowd of spirits, it rose up against the wind like a fish in water, and turned into a stone tablet that towered above the sky, emitting dazzling silver light towards the surroundings, and immediately swallowed and siphoned the surrounding souls into the tablet continuously.

The black dragon hovered over the City of Death, and the distant sky was black and cloudy, and it quickly rolled over, but there were also countless generals in the city. The first one was wearing a snow-white battle robe, his eyes were like copper bells, his beard and hair were stretched out, and he was riding a black-and-white-patterned head. The beast, carrying a mace, came to kill the black dragon, and the sound was like a bell, resounding over the city of Wushi, "Madman! You didn't care about you when you trespassed on the Santu River, but now you are getting more and more aggressive, and come to the city of Wushi to grab your soul!" Yes. Killing you [-] times is not enough to relieve your hatred!"

Before the words were finished, the mace that was more than ten feet long was already in front of him. The black dragon was worried that he would burn his soul with real fire, so he swung his tail and pulled the mace sideways. In the mountains, the mountain peak was smashed and half of the mountain was shattered.

But the general let go of his weapon resolutely, clamped the beast between his legs, retreated more than ten feet, took out the bone-carved longbow from his back, stretched the bow and set up an arrow, and the hundreds of envoys behind him did the same, laying out an enveloping formation all over the sky, Following an order, thousands of arrows rained down, either cold, golden, blazing, or acid flowing, and surrounded that person and dragon from all directions.

Zhan Changsheng had already stood up and was ready to fight. At this time, he threw out ten purple and golden fire crow gourds, which were the magic weapons refined by Zhan Longxue's evil karma in the past six months.Immediately, ten dazzling red lotuses exploded all over the sky, devouring all the attacks that had exhausted all means.

The soul-suppressing stele blindly absorbed souls, and only after all the souls in the city of vain death disappeared did it shrink back to its original size, and quickly rushed into Zhan Changsheng's hands.

It was icy cold when I touched it, and it was so heavy that it almost came out of my hand.Zhan Changsheng hurriedly used his spiritual power, firmly grasped the stele in his hand, put it in the Qiankun ring, and said: "Senior brother, go!"

The black dragon uttered another earth-shattering dragon chant. When Kankan raised his head, he saw that the people coming from a distance riding the black clouds were full of vitality. They were not residents of the underworld, but monks from the ten continents and three kingdoms of the world.

When approaching, everyone held bronze tokens and black iron tokens, and shouted: "By the five clan alliance orders, kill the Dragon Slaying Spear!"

Immediately, the five-color light surged from the token, interweaving into a formation of trapped dragons.

Zhan Long sneered and said: "This seat has retracted more than half of the broken blade, you rats, the light of the firefly dares to compete with the bright moon, you deserve death."

Without the opening of the longevity, he suddenly opened Dalongkou, a shocking flame roaring rushing out, and the place of Senhan was turned into coke and hot hell in a blink of an eye. Hundreds of cultivator magic weapons were unbearably baked by the flames and exploded into pieces.The bodyguard and sword field also couldn't stop Zhanlong's scorching fire, and those who couldn't dodge it were roasted into coke in mid-air and fell straight to the ground.

Zhan Changsheng had been curious about the token for a long time, but now that he saw the order of death, he was involved in the Qiankun Ring.

The black dragon breathed out three times in a row, and the number of living ghosts attacking around him decreased by [-]%. He said arrogantly: "Heaven has the virtue of loving life. I won't kill them all today. You can do it yourself." Then he swung the dragon's tail, Go back the way you came.

When Zhan Changsheng heard this, his heart sank. When did Zhan Long know how to let go?It's clearly because of lack of stamina and blood evil, so it's just a bluff.Although he was worried, he didn't dare to show any clues. He just stood quietly on the back of the black dragon's neck, secretly clasped the array plate, and looked at the still dark crowd.

With his vast spiritual sense, he naturally saw several leaders surrounded by the crowd, Zuo Zhuang, his senior disciples, and Fu Qi were among them.

Fu Qixu sensed his gaze and couldn't help turning away.

Zuo Zhuang, however, looked at Shang Zhan Changsheng from afar, his eyes were firm, righteous, with a dignified appearance.

Zhan Changsheng didn't know how he was so calm, but he didn't want to bother him, so he just glanced coldly and took out the ball of cotton thread from his arms.The ball of thread was tempered by the Divine Spring of Zhan Changsheng, so he was not afraid of the fire, he pulled the ball of thread and found the exit from the underworld, then knelt down and hugged the black dragon's neck tightly, and said urgently: "Brother, don't delay any longer. "

The monks who were suppressed by the power of the black dragon seemed to have seen the clues and attacked again.

The black dragon immediately turned back to the prototype of the Dragon Slaying Spear, and flew away from the spot in the blink of an eye. After a few breaths of effort, it got rid of the pursuers, passed through the exit, and returned to the cave.

Liu Zhong had already been waiting by his side, seeing the two of them turn around, he pulled out the long nails neatly, burned them together with the cotton thread, and the sleepy spirit formation collapsed immediately, the twenty or so red-clothed puppets seemed to have exhausted their energy, one after another It fell to the ground and piled up into mountains.

Both Zhan Changsheng and Zhan Long landed on the ground, rolling into a ball, he only felt that his senior brother's aura was like a fire, hot and quick, it burned his skin sorely.Before he could get up, Zhan Long clasped his hands on top of his head and roughly tore his clothes.

Liu Zhong was stunned, he didn't say anything, he didn't want to retreat, until Zhan Long yelled: "Get lost!" Only then did he stumble out of the cave with four puppets in red clothes who were still able to move.

Zhan Changsheng was in a state of embarrassment, and only after Liu Zhong left the cave did he bend his leg, put his knee on Zhanlong's side, and said anxiously: "Senior brother, there are mountains of corpses everywhere, why don't we change to another place..."

Zhan Long leaned over, blocked his lips and kissed him deeply. After a long time, he gasped and said, "I also went through the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood with you. Why can't you sleep with me once?"

With such unreasonable words, Zhan Changsheng was speechless and didn't know how to reply.But Zhanlong took him for granted, easily clasped his resisting ankle, leaned over, and acted recklessly.

Changes happened one after another, and Zhan Changsheng put trivial matters behind him.

When the poor Mr. Lu came back to his senses, the Santu River was already completely silent, and no one cared about him anymore.