Marry the prince with a bun

A well-trained masked man with a tacit understanding confronted the young master of the big martial arts family and Ning Xiu in mid-air.

There was no trace of sound transmission, and Shuiyue danced a brilliant sword flower in mid-air with a spin, and flew down.

"Group fighting is really not suitable for me." He smiled at Wuhen, and handed the long sword in his hand to someone with a paralyzed face.

With no expression on his face and cold eyes, he raised his breath and joined the battle.

Shuiyue took a breath, squatted down and looked at the unconscious people, pointed to the ring, and said, "Young Palace Master, you still need to get the Demon Extinguishing Sword."

Xuan Ziyu looked at the long sword with a dazed expression, looking at the long sword above the ring, "Why do you want me to take it?"

Shuiyue closed her eyes with a serious expression, "They all came for the sword." After saying that, a few men in black floated down from mid-air, reaching out to pull out the Demon Extinguishing Sword firmly stuck on the ring.

"The Profound Sage couldn't pull out the Demon Extinguishing Sword just now, and those people are too presumptuous!"

With Xuan Jiuyou's internal strength, it was easy to pull out the ordinary long sword inserted into the ring, but... this Demon Extinguishing Sword is different from ordinary long swords.

Once the Extinguishing Demon Sword is inserted into the ground with internal force, it must be pulled out by a special person.

Originally, Shuiyue thought it was just a legend.

Long Su had also told him thousands of times before that the Extinguishing Demon Sword can only be used by special people to exert its power, and... the one who can't touch the sword is Ning Xiu.

Rumor has it that the Extinguishing Demon Sword is an ancient artifact, which has a strange ability to manipulate the minds of martial arts practitioners. The more advanced a martial arts practitioner is, the more difficult it is to easily penetrate its mysteries.

If the sword is obtained by the villain, once the mystery within it is understood, it will... display its astonishing power.

Through Long Su's words, Shuiyue also vaguely realized that there was a certain connection between the Demon Extinguishing Sword and Xuan Ziyu and Ning Xiu. There are some connections between the God-killing Swords.

One exterminates demons, one kills gods, both are killing swords.

Xuan Ziyu looked at the two people who were sweating profusely as they pulled out their swords, and widened their eyes in shock, "What's the matter with the sword? Is it fixed? Why can't they pull it out?"

Shuiyue frowned in silence, glanced at Ning Xiu who was fighting with Lulina in mid-air, and said, "Can you move faster?"

Xuan Ziyu tugged at his sleeve and said, "Then Lulina is really good at kung fu, go and help Ning Xiu."

Why didn't anyone come to rescue those unconscious people in the yard?

What about Shangguan Xiao?

Bewildered too?

Shuiyue exchanged glances with Yuze who was protecting Xuan Ziyu, the two of them knew each other, and drove Xuan Ziyu towards the arena.

"We are protecting you, draw your sword, young palace master."

Protecting Xuan Ziyu, Shuiyue and Yuze fought against the man in black who drew his sword.

Taking advantage of the gap between their fights, Xuan Ziyu stretched out his hand and was about to draw his sword, when suddenly a purple light flashed in front of his eyes, Shuiyue hugged his waist and groaned, and jumped off the ring with Xuan Ziyu in his arms.

The autumn wind is rustling, and the leaves are falling.

The sky and the earth are shrouded in a piece of gold.

The multicolored light cut through the golden yellow, and seven elegant figures floated from a distance.

When Xuan Ziyu saw the figure above clearly, Shuiyue shouted hastily: "The sword moves the sky, seven kills in the world, everyone be careful."

Lulina, who was forced to retreat steadily by Ning Xiu, suddenly laughed loudly, and the blade of the sword went straight to Ning Xiu's vitals, "My lords are so slow."

"Back!" The purple silver light came up, and the man dressed in a weird way shouted coldly, and jumped towards Ning Xiu.

The other six people also joined the battle, and Ning Xiu and the others were once again caught in a melee.

"Why are you still standing there, draw your sword!" Lulina descended from mid-air, and ordered in a cold voice: "Once you get this Demon Extinguishing Sword, you will have all the ancient swords in Yujian Villa!"

"It's too easy for you to think." The ribbon in the sleeve came out like a spirit snake, Shuiyue protected Xuanziyu on her chest, and flexibly manipulated the weapon with one hand, "If you want to draw the sword, you have to ask it."

The soft silk ribbon was infused with inner strength, and it became extremely sharp at this moment. Shuiyue manipulated the silk ribbon skillfully like an actor who has practiced hard in the pear garden for many years.

Xuan Ziyu grabbed his neckline and admired in a low voice, "Have you ever practiced Danjiao? The sleeve dance is so beautiful."

Shuiyue flicked her wrist, emphasizing dumbfoundingly: "This is a weapon, a weapon!"

The long-range attack forced Lulina to a corner of the ring.

Holding a big knife, Yuzawa jumped up, waiting for the opportunity to take Lulina's head.

Xuan Ziyu took advantage of the neutral position of the Demon Extinguishing Sword, touched the hilt of the sword and exerted such force on his wrist, Phew!Pull out the Demon Extinguishing Sword at once.

"Aha, I've pulled it out." He happily held the sword tightly in his hand.

Shuiyue narrowed her eyes slightly and stepped back from the ring, "Everyone, don't love to fight." The gust of wind passed by, and colorful mottled on Xuan Ziyu's face.

Before he could regain his senses, he saw two strangely dressed people attacking him from mid-air with lightning speed.

"Water Moon!"

Shuiyue was terrified, as if the ribbon had been infused with life, it shot straight at the two people in the air from above the ring.

"Hold the sword."

The ability of Fengxue Valley's seven kills in the world is not as good as any of them, and the one who suffers in the end of such a protracted battle is probably...

"what……"

Xuan Ziyu suffered pain in his shoulder, and at some point he was attacked by a diamond-shaped hidden weapon in his shoulder blade, his clothes were stained with blood, and he broke out in a cold sweat due to the pain.

"what happened?"

Shuiyue looked back, with a cold light shining in her pupils.

"Despicable!" The ribbon drew a strange arc in the air, and in the blink of an eye, the ribbon had wrapped around one of the men's swords.

"The two guardians of the Demon Palace are really extraordinary." The man smiled coldly, the sword body shook slightly, and the silk belt wrapped around the sword body instantly turned into pieces of white broken steps, floating down from the midair.

Xuan Ziyu clutched his injured shoulder blade, and shouted at the people in the fight with his mouth pursed, "Can you hurry up, I don't like watching group fights at all!"

A thin layer of sweat broke out on Duanmuyu's forehead, he waved the long sword in his hand, and smiled at Xuan Ziyu with a smile that was uglier than crying, "I can't do anything about him, he is pressing me hard!"

Although they dealt with those men in black with good skills, but...these masters in Snow Wind Valley...

Xuan Jiuyou's gloomy face became more and more ugly, he glanced at Xuan Ziyu, his sword eyebrows were slightly drawn, and a sword blade was shot straight from the sleeve robe with a flip of his wrist, like a beast drinking blood.

The blade of the sword was extremely soft, but when it passed in front of the opponent, it suddenly became as hard as black iron, and it slashed down from the sky, a streak of blood shot out, and the face was split in half.

Bloody sky.

Everyone stared straight at the sudden brutal killing.

Xuan Jiuyou raised his eyebrows slightly, exchanging glances with everyone.

Suddenly, hundreds of silver needles flew like a rain curtain and shot at the people who were fighting against them.

"It's bloody!" Xuan Ziyu closed his eyes and sighed.

"Tsk, good skill!"

There was still a cynical smile on Ouyang Yue's pale cheeks, but the bead of sweat on his forehead showed his exhaustion.

"Ice Soul Cold Needle!" The purple sword light flashed, and stood opposite Xuan Jiuyou in mid-air: "Xuan Jiuyou, the sage of Cangshan Mountain?" With a questioning affirmative tone.

Xuan Jiuyou snorted contemptuously, "Bone erosion is extremely poisonous, if you want to continue, I will accompany you."

The man smiled slightly, waved his hand, and the rest of the people dispersed.

"Let me Tanlang come to see the true strength of Cangshan Saint!"

Xuan Jiuyou turned his wrist, hundreds of silver needles shot up like dense raindrops, and flew towards the man quickly.

"Ah..." Xuan Ziyu suddenly shouted, "Shuiyue my sword!"

In just a moment, there was nothing in his hand.

Those who confronted Xuan Jiuyou laughed loudly: "Lian Zhen's lightness kung fu is already perfect!"

All of a sudden, behind the man appeared a figure of a woman in a strange dress, with a slight smile: "Brother's swordsmanship has also improved a lot!"

Xuan Jiuyou's eyes were full of murderous intent, "You are too greedy!"

The blade of the sword is fierce and fast, and the silver needles are scattered all over the sky.

Ning Xiu, Lin Jinhuan and the others looked at each other and joined the battle again.

55, madness into a demon...

Xuan Ziyu closed his eyes, his body trembled slightly, he covered his injured chest in pain, pointed to the hidden weapon pierced into the shoulder blade, and said, "Pull it out, and put some golden sore medicine on it?"

If the blood continued to flow like this, he would surely pass out due to the loss of blood.

Shuiyue glanced at the situation of the struggle in the sky, supported Xuan Ziyu to sit on the lying corpse on the ground, "be patient."

Xuan Ziyu exhaled deeply, with a righteous attitude, "Yes."

Raising her hand, before Shuiyue's hand touched the hidden weapon, a chilling ray approached, Lulina stabbed directly at Xuan Ziyu with a strange smile on the corner of her mouth.

Shuiyue exerted force on her wrist, blood splashed instantly on her wrist, the long sword pierced through Xuan Ziyu's injured shoulder blade, and even stabbed Shuiyue's wrist.

Xuan Ziyu dilated his pupils in pain, the black eyeballs no longer existed in his eye sockets, "...uh...it hurts!"

"puff!"

The woman laughed wildly wantonly, pulled out her long sword, and the warm blood bubbling from her shoulder blades dyed Shuiyue's face as warm as a warm spring breeze red.

"You..." The silk ribbon fluttered out, like a frightened bird, agile and sharp.

Stretching out her hand to touch Xuan Ziyu's acupoints, "My lord!" Shuiyue growled, eyes full of regret.

Ning Xiu suddenly came back to his senses, and glanced down from the corner of his eye during the battle, and suddenly saw the black pupils glowing red, and the eye sockets were full of bloodlust.

The sword strokes were chaotic, and after flashing in front of the opponent's eyes, he leaned down and picked up the dying Xuan Ziyu from Shuiyue's hand. "How about it?"

"…….pain."

The tender red lips became extremely pale, and Xuan Ziyu burst into tears of pain.

The red eyes are like coquettish blood-colored peonies, and the cold breath makes the world freeze instantly.

The veins on his forehead were exposed, Ning Xiu raised his eyes, and Sen Han's eyes fell directly on Lulina's face.

Shuiyue showed [-] points of strength, and her moves were fatal, driving Lulina to a desperate situation.

A layer of sharp blades quickly emerged from the silk ribbon, the ribbon fluttered, and wrapped around Lulina's slender and white neck accurately, Shuiyue exerted a little force, and the sharp blade penetrated the thinnest skin on the neck, piercing into it. Lulina's intercarotid artery.

"Uh……"

Lulina's pupils turned white, and she screamed in pain, blood flowed out, and she was exhausted to death.

Withdrawing the ribbon, the water moon rose into the sky, and the fierce wind blew across everyone's cheeks like the blade of a cold sword.

The people in the struggle stopped their movements and fell silent.

"..."

Ning Xiu's gaze was like a torch, and he stood up holding Xuan Ziyu.

As soon as he stood still, he saw the people in the cold wind valley who were fighting with Lin Jinhuan and his party in mid-air turn around in unison, bowing their hands in unison, "I have seen the owner of the valley!"

In the blink of an eye, a purple figure appeared from the air, his robe was flapping in the wind, his silver hair fell from his shoulders, his light brown eyeballs shone brightly, his eyes shone brightly, and his bright red lips lined his eyes. That face was as white as cold snow.

Ning Xiu stiffened his back suddenly, narrowed his eyes slightly, "Fengxuegu Fengwuya."

The man slightly raised the corners of his eyes, and a sly smile appeared on his exquisite face, "I'm here, how is Lord Jing?" The soft voice was as clear as spring water.

Ning Xiu looked at him with a very contemptuous expression, "How? What is the use of obtaining all the famous swords in Yujian Villa?"

"This...no comment." Feng Wuya smiled slyly, "I just like it."

Xuan Jiuyou's pupils became even darker the moment he saw Feng Wuya, and a shocking cold light radiated from his deep eyes.

His patience had all been exhausted, and he no longer wanted to stick around with these people any longer.

Feng Wuya seemed to sense the aura emanating from Xuan Jiuyou, and turned his gaze to meet Xuan Jiuyou's eyes as cold as ice and snow.

Her breathing was a little messed up, but then she smiled lightly and said, "Long time no see, Xuan Jiuyou."

Xuan Jiuyou remained expressionless, and raised the corners of his mouth sarcastically: "Do you really think you can take the Demon Extinguishing Sword from here?"

Feng Wuya tossed his sleeve robe gracefully, and sighed softly: "Oh! It's also an old friend who just met and such a bloody thing happened, I'm also very distressed!"

A icy light like dead ashes flashed across his eyes, and the next moment, he used his internal force to grasp the Demon Extinguishing Sword from the dead Lulina's hand in his palm.

"Look, haven't I already taken this sword?" Feng Wuya smiled playfully, and winked at him with some complacency.

Xuan Jiuyou sneered, his face full of contempt, the silver needles scattered, and the sword light flickered.

It's just that before the blade got close to Feng Wuya, it was blocked by several other people standing behind him.

The expressions of the others changed, and they flew to join the battle.

The white silk ribbon fluttered in the air like a poisonous snake, and swords, lights and swords reappeared in midair.

Xuan Ziyu endured the pain and forced himself to open his eyes, but his mind gradually became confused, and his head became heavier and heavier.

He grabbed Ning Xiu's arm tightly, "Can't it end?"

"almost."

"Actually...it can end right away."

A voice as clear as water came, and Ning Xiu turned around in shock, but the hand holding the sword froze at his side, staring straight at the Extinguishing Demon Sword that pierced Xuan Ziyu's injured shoulder blade and pierced his chest again!

"Tsk tsk! It really is an ancient artifact, so sharp!"

Feng Wuya smiled brightly, the moment Xuan Ziyu's sword pierced his body, the hand holding Ning Xiu's arm fell down, and he had already passed out.

Pulling out the long sword, Ning Xiu covered Xuan Ziyu's wound and swayed twice.

Stretching out his hand to touch the acupuncture points on his body, he completely forgot that his chest had already been pierced at the same time.

Feng Wuya turned around and landed on the ground, his brows were full of pride, his light-colored pupils exuded a strange light, and he said to Xuan Jiuyou who was in mid-air: "The person who can make you go down the mountain seems very fragile!"

The sword light exploded in the air like brilliant fireworks.

Where the cold light flashed, blood was dripping, stabbing everyone.

Feng Wuya was stunned for a moment, and the smug light in his eyes flashed away.

The bones of Ning Xiu's hands turned white, his chest was boiling with anger, and his deep red eyes were as cold as death with ruthless determination.

The blood that spewed from his chest stained the ground under his feet red, and merged with Xuan Ziyu's blood on the ground to form a thin stream, hiding in the ground under his feet.

The low breath, the gradually icy body, for a moment, if he could not feel Xuan Ziyu's weak heartbeat, he would have thought that he was holding a corpse in his arms.

The sword could pierce his chest, he just felt the pain, but the unconscious person in his arms made him feel what it means to be heartbroken.

The pupils were slightly astringent, and tears flashed.

A tear dripped from the eye socket.

across the cheeks, into the lips and teeth.

Bitter taste, like blood.

Rolling anger rose in his chest, and all the tendons in his body were torn apart by such intense anger.

A cruel and evil force poured into Ning Xiu's body from the depths of his veins.

The face distorted by anger became strange, like a mandala in full bloom.

The blood-colored pupils couldn't find a trace of focus, and the veins and veins popped out from the depths of the skin. At this moment, Ning Xiu was completely insane.

He moved his neck, which was stiff because of the exposed tendons, and hooked the corners of his mouth strangely, and a black thing crawled across half of his face from his left neck in an instant.

From the left neck to the corner of the eye and then to the forehead, ink-colored traces wrapped around Ning Xiu's entire face like vines. It was a strange and hideous black totem.

"Ning Xiu!" Xuan Jiuyou shouted coldly, and snatched Xuan Ziyu from his hand.

Turning around, his cold gaze fell on Feng Wuya's body like a cold sword.

"You hurt him with the Demon Extinguishing Sword?" How dare he hurt Ning Xiu with the Demon Extinguishing Sword? !

Xuan Jiuyou's head exploded all of a sudden.

how come……

How could Feng Wuya stab Ning Xiu with the Demon Extinguishing Sword? !

The world stood still at this moment.

Feng Wuya looked at the long sword in his hand in disbelief, and then at Ning Xiu's half face that had become weird.

Exterminator?

Is that so?

Xuan Jiuyou, is the reason why you went down the mountain because you were worried that something like this would happen?

Ah!It seems that this time he really came to the right place!

Ning Xiu raised his hand and gently stroked the stiff and painful half of his face, the corners of his mouth became more and more rampant.

The internal force was crazily flowing around in the lower abdomen, all the blood vessels and veins boiled, rushing to the body, Ning Xiu enjoyed such a powerful and fiery body.

The wind blows silently, and the long sword is deceitful.

It was just this flashing moment, the long sword in Feng Wuya's hand fell to the ground, the purple sleeve robe flew down, and blood flowed from his arm.

He was a little taken aback by the brutal and profound internal force that rushed to his face.

Standing up from the ground, he nimbly avoided Ning Xiu's attack, and glanced at the exhausted crowd who were still fighting with the corner of his eye.

"Withdraw!" The red lips squirmed, and the palm was sharp.

Several people spun away into the air together, Feng Wuya raised his lips lightly, "I look forward to meeting next time."

Withdrawing the palm wind, a swallow whirled and disappeared into the air out of thin air.

Ning Xiu flew down, looked at the unconscious person in Xuan Jiuyou's arms, turned his back to the crowd and said, "Thank you for today."

As soon as the words fell, the three of them had disappeared into the air, leaving behind a panting crowd looking at each other.

"Did you see it?"

"what?"

"totem."

"Ah."

Duanmuyu stiffened his back, wiped the sweat off his face and said, "What is that? Is King Jing poisoned?"

"I don't think... otherwise."

Ouyang Yue opened his mouth, and looked at Shuiyue inquisitively: "Did you find any abnormalities in the Water Guardian?"

Shuiyue tore off a piece of cloth from the sleeve robe, bandaged the wound on her wrist, and changed the subject: "It's better for us to wake up these people."

He sat down on the unconscious corpse and panted.

Wuhen looked around as if remembering something: "Where are Mr. Shangguan and Shangguan Xiao?"

"Nuo..." Lin Jinhuan frowned and pointed to the lying corpse sitting under Shuiyue's buttocks, facing the loess and back to the sky, "Shui Hufa's buttocks are pressing down!"

"Oh..." Shuiyue screamed, and jumped away exaggeratedly, "I said, why are you sitting so awkward!"

Yu Zeguang Rong suffered several wounds, slumped on the body of the lying corpse and said to Shuiyue: "Shui Hufa, if you don't save Lao Tang, I will go back to your place before you!"

Shuiyue let out a long sigh, and exchanged glances with Wuhen, "Let's deal with the wounds too."

Wuhen took out the medicine bottle from his sleeve, handed it to Ouyang Yue and said, "The best golden sore medicine."

"Thanks."

Lin Jinhuan clutched his chest and gasped, "Why didn't you see Duguqing and Lu Chengfeng today?"

"I heard that Lu Chengfeng sent Tang Caidie back to Hangzhou, and Duguqing...maybe followed her too!"

Duanmuyu's eyes lit up, gossiping.

Ouyang Yue wiped the sweat from his forehead and said with a smile: "It's really time for them to leave."

56. Past life and present life (1)...

Dark clouds cover the moon, stars fall, and the night is endless.

In a trance, Ning Xiu seemed to see a verdant bamboo forest, mountains and mountains, and smog.

Suddenly, the face of a green and immature boy came into his pupils. The boy's appearance was surprisingly elegant and delicate, and his waist-length hair poured down behind him like a waterfall. A peaceful smile broke out on his face.

"What's wrong with you? Are you injured?" The voice that came out was soft and pleasant to the ear. He blinked and waved his hand twice in front of Ning Xiu's eyes, "Are you human? Wake up..."

"Uh..." The severe pain in his chest forced Ning Xiu to wake up from his coma.

Just now...was that a dream?

He opened his eyes and met Xuan Jiuyou's cold eyes, "How is he?"

"It's all right." Xuan Jiuyou's eyes were deep, and his words were as precious as gold.

Looking down at the bandaged wound on his chest, he raised his hand to caress the hideous left side of his face, "I...is this poisoned?"

The scorching heat wave in the body has not subsided, and even the internal force is constantly surging in the meridians. Ning Xiu really doesn't know what's wrong with his body.

Xuan Jiuyou shook his head, walked towards the bed, pulled away Xuan Ziyu's injured shoulder blade, and saw that the wound on the shoulder blade had faded into a pink trace, and the bloody wound when he was injured was hardly visible.

"The Extinguishing Demon Sword can't hurt him, but it can hurt you." Like a murmur, Xuan Jiuyou said to himself: "If the sword is used by a person with deep inner strength, it may arouse its powerful power, but If it falls into Ziyu's hands, even if he doesn't have any internal martial arts, he can easily unleash the power of the Extinguishing Demon Sword to the maximum, because it was originally his sword."

"What?" Ning Xiu was at a loss. He clearly remembered that the Demon Extinguishing Sword was an ancient divine sword in Yujian Villa's collection?How could he have anything to do with Xuan Ziyu?

Xuan Jiuyou didn't answer, took out the god-killing dagger that Xuan Ziyu used to make fruit knives, pulled out the sword body and twirled his fingers on the hilt slightly, the blade of the dagger seemed to have been hit by something. Like a kind of magical power, Sen Han's silver light gradually turned into a dazzling blood-red color, and the blade began to grow slowly, and the entire blade instantly exuded a dazzling red color, like a sword made of blood condensed .

"This is the real God-killing sword!" Xuan Jiuyou turned around and threw the sword to Ning Xiu, "Perhaps... this sword is more suitable for you."

The gust of wind passed by, lifting the hem of Ning Xiu's clothes, and looking up again, Xuan Jiuyou had disappeared without a trace.

Ning Xiu stood there dumbfounded, staring at the sword in his hand that was shining with a strange red streamer. The dazzling sword reflected his pupils that gradually changed from black to blood-colored. They were charming and evil, and there was an endless cold light at the bottom of his pupils.

The fiery source of constant restlessness in his body rushed straight to the top of his head, Ning Xiu had a splitting headache, his pupils enlarged infinitely in his eye sockets, as if possessed by a chaotic demon, and his entire scalp was in extreme pain.

The sword in his hand fell at the sound, and Ning Xiu barely raised his breath to stabilize his mind and staggered forward. His chest seemed to be eaten by thousands of insects and ants, and a thousand silver needles seemed to be inserted into his brain. Some complicated things came one after another. Filled his whole mind.

"Hey...you're not human, and I'm not either..."

"who are you?"

"I am... a saint from Cangshan, an immortal."

"God?"

"Ah."

A low smile lingered in his ears, and there was no trace of dirt in the pure eyes of the quiet young man.

"I am a demon, a god-slaying demon."

"Oh."

"You are not afraid?"

"Are you disfigured? I have medicine, how about rubbing some on for you?"

"Go away!"

"This is my place, why don't you get out?!"

who is it? !

Ning Xiu had a splitting headache and wanted to catch the figure of the boy that kept appearing in his mind.

"You're seriously injured. I'll feed you some medicine and you can go to sleep."

With a soft hypnotic voice, Ning Xiu rubbed his swollen and painful temples, and finally couldn't hold it any longer, and collapsed on the unconscious Xuan Ziyu on the bed.

"Oh! What a strange person!"

The sweet fragrance is curling up, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant.

"Are you awake? I left you food!" The boy smiled as usual, holding a golden fox in his hands, "Hey, hey, wake up!"

"Go away!" Such a word spit out from the pale lips.

The young man pursed his lips, his clear eyes dimmed a little, "Oh, it seems that the old master is right, people in the world are very weird!"

The ferocious face became distorted, and the man who was unconscious on the bamboo bed narrowed his red eyes slightly, "Who are you?" Are you from Di Shitian?Or Vishnu's people?

"I'm a saint." The young man laughed out loud and looked at him calmly.

Saint?He is familiar with the gods of the West, but he has never heard of the title of saint. If so, then he...

"Don't move, you are seriously injured, and you can't move now."

The man's dark pupils exuded a bloodthirsty light, "Get away."

"this is my house."

"Then I will destroy this place."

Barely holding back the pain in his body, he turned over and over again and destroyed the bamboo house.

"Ah.... Do you have mana?"

"So what?"

"Okay, I'll have a little too."

Lifting his hand, the light flickered, and a silver light pierced the sky.

The overturned bamboo house recovered in the blink of an eye.

"How about it?"

"you are God?"

"Half a fairy."

The young man said sullenly, "I drank the master's Qiongxian nectar wine, and he kicked me down from the sky." Thinking about it made me angry, but the old man still said that he was his half son, because he was idle In a panic, he desperately wanted someone to accompany him, so he made his body out of the crane feathers given to him by the Antarctic fairy.

Pooh!The ungrateful old guy, who made him, kicked him from the sky so recklessly, really! !

The little fox in his arms rolled his eyes and chirped.

"Okay, okay, go out and play by yourself."

The little fox nodded happily, and quickly jumped out of the bamboo house.

"I said..." Looking at the man with a cold face in a blink of an eye, "Where are you from?"

The man looked contemptuously at him, glanced at him coldly, and remained silent.

"Is it a monster?" The boy looked him up and down, wrinkled his nose and said, "Why is there no monster?"

His eyes fell on the face with half a hideous totem, "What's wrong with your face? Didn't you practice?"

This person says he is a demon?Could it be that it was cultivated by monsters to become demons?

Mumbling to himself for a long time, the man just closed his eyes and remained silent.

The boy slapped his forehead as if thinking of something, "Oh, you are still hungry, eat first." He said and hurried out of the house.

The moment the boy's figure disappeared at the door, the man with closed eyes suddenly opened his eyes and turned his hands... The bamboo house shattered and cracked with a sound.

"You are too much, why do you always destroy my house?"

Putting his hands together, murmuring, and flicking his fingers lightly in the air, the broken bamboos flew up from the ground, gathered together quickly, and built a bamboo house.

"Do you want to fight?"

"You are not eligible."

The man walked out from the ruins, his red clothes fluttering in the wind, his brows were as arrogant as fire.

"Can you move?"

"If you are a god, just pray that you don't run into me again!"

If they meet again in the six realms, he promises... that he will kill each other without hesitation.

"Are you going?"

The boy chased after him, "It's still a long way from the town, why don't I go down the mountain with you, I haven't really seen the prosperity of the world yet!"

The man stopped in his tracks, and glanced coldly and arrogantly at the somewhat irritable boy, his pupils shrank slightly.

Vishnu teamed up with Di Shitian to wound him, and now Shura Dao must be in chaos, and with his current magic power, it is impossible to open the door of Shura Dao.

Ordinary people in the world who have seen his face are all afraid of rejection.

But this man...

"Wait a minute, I'll say goodbye to the little fox, let's go down the mountain."

The boy ran away in a panic, leaving the man frozen in place like a sculpture.

He could choose to walk away at this time, but... his legs were fixed in place as if they were not controlled by his thoughts.

Actually...why isn't that bad?

He said he was a god?

Then he has mana, maybe he killed him, absorbed the mana from him, and increased his fighting ability? !

The bustling town is full of hawkers, noisy and crowded.

"Ghost..."

"Mother, it's scary!!"

"Monster! Monster!"

"Wuuu...Daddy...Daddy."

The young man looked lazily and curiously following the man who was exuding a cold aura and half his face was entwined with a black totem.

The noisy street became silent for a while, and pedestrians all showed surprise and panic to avoid it.

"what's your name?"

The boy blinked at the terrified passers-by on both sides of the road, followed the man's footsteps quickly, and asked.

"Asura." There was no emotion in the cold voice.

"My name is Feather." The boy smiled and stretched out his hand to pat him on the shoulder, "From now on, let's wander the rivers and lakes together, hahaha!"

"Hey, shall we have dinner? I'm hungry."

"Can I have a laugh? You're going to scare the people."

"When you want to go back to Shura Dao, can you also take me to play?"

"..."

"My master has a fairy medicine that can boost your mana. I will ask him for one to help you recover your mana."

Ning Xiu, who was in a coma, was filled with these things.

He could hardly tell whether it was a dream or reality...

"Master has come to arrest me and bring me back to heaven, let's go to Shura Dao." Qingrun's voice kept echoing in Ning Xiu's mind.

"Do you want to fall into the devil's way?"

"Is the way of Shura the way of magic?"

"..."

"Is it fun?"

"..."

"It's boring to stay in the sky anyway, so let's go to Shura Dao."

"you sure?"

"Ah."

"If you enter the magic way, you can't turn back."

"I know, but you're there, so I want to go."

The author has something to say: I live in a village in the city. It is said that the old party secretary in the village died today. I invited several people to come and see him off. Nima played the song "True Truth" happily. I miss you so much" and "Platform" such Kagura, there is also a prostitute shouting loudly with a microphone: My heart is waiting, waiting forever!Nima was so overjoyed that I almost threw away a bag of oranges in her hand. This would make the dirge play "Entering the New Era", and the prostitute was howling: I always want to confess my love to you!Damn happy, did you hurt yourself from laughing?The old branch secretary was about to cross the bridge of Naihe, when he heard this: I always wanted to confess my love to you, what if I cheated on the corpse and revived it! o(╯□╰)o

57. Past life and present life (2)...

"Hurry up, the master is coming after you." The young man's quiet face showed a rare anxiety.

The man was still arrogant and indifferent, the long sword in his hand was faintly glowing red, and he raised his hand to split a dazzling light between the sky and the earth: "Vertical and horizontal, if I do it! Shura Dao opens—"

The young man's expression changed and he pulled out the dagger in his hand and said, "Isn't someone in the Demon Dao trying to harm you? This is my Demon Extinguishing Sword. I will lend it to you when Shura Dao comes."

The man turned his head back lightly, "Yeah." The voice was the same as before, and there was no wave in the ancient well.

"Go, hurry up!" The world was enveloped by that pale light, and the young man walked in first.

A strange color flashed across the man's calm eyes, he frowned slightly, and stepped forward.

Until the figures of the two were hidden in the white light, the dazzling light disappeared without a trace at this moment, as if it had never appeared before.

At this time, auspicious clouds were surging in the sky, and two old men with white eyebrows and bearded hair came from the east of the vast sky.

"Is this his doom?" Daoist Lu Ya showed surprise, and asked the white-haired old man beside him who looked older than him.

"Asura slaughters living beings by nature. Falling into the realm of Asura, there is no reincarnation or rebirth. I bet with the Tathagata Buddha of the Western Ultimate Bliss World on the life and death of subverting the six realms of life. I hope that Asura, who has the emotions and desires, can let go of the killing heart in his heart. Restore the body of the god."

"Ah..." Daoist Lu Ya shook his head solemnly and sighed, "Vishnu and the Demon Dao have already driven him to a dead end. If it wasn't for your half-son who stole your Nine-Turn Immortal Medicine to help him Restoring his mana, the gods of the West may have sealed him permanently in Shura Purgatory."

Ancestor Hongjun smiled faintly, stroked his white beard lightly, "Forget it, it's just a gamble, and it's also a fate destined for the two of them. Everything is God's will."

After finishing speaking, the two looked at each other and smiled, and slowly drifted away on the auspicious clouds.

"It's really bloody here." The boy wrinkled his nose and complained.

"..."

"What is killing to you?"

"..." The man narrowed his eyes, killing was just child's play to him.

Shura is born with strong fighting ability, and Asura's ability is even higher than that of ordinary Shura.

Suddenly, Shura's Taoist shouts filled with a cold atmosphere, the world shook, and the smell of blood smelt his nostrils.

"Asura..."

The boy called out with a dagger in his hand.

dark.

The boundless darkness engulfed him.

The shrill wind echoed in his ears, but the eyes were filled with boundless darkness.

"you are God?"

"Uh……"

"Sura and God