After the villain's cultivation base is lost

Xi Jianglan: "But you..."

Sheng Jiao whispered: "Shut up."

Xi Jianglan never thought that the flower of Gaoling, who had never said a word of harsh words in Dalian since he was a child, would shut him up so viciously one day.

Thunderclaps gathered in the sky, brewing, as if they would land in the next moment.

Xi Jianglan struggled to break free from the shackles of Sheng Jiao, his face was pale by the lightning.

"Sheng Wuzhuo, are you crazy?"

Sheng Jiao said coldly: "You already knew the result of Tianyanzhu's conviction."

Xi Jiang choked.

Just at this time, the thunder that had been brewing for a long time finally struck down.

There was a burst of lightning and thunder, and the silver-purple thunder fell straight down, but it hit the boulder not far from the two of them.

With a loud bang, the boulder was directly chopped into powder, and after the smoke dissipated, there was not even a trace of residue left.

This was a shock to Sheng Jiao.

Tianyan, which was derived from the Dao of Heaven, was still reluctant to slaughter "Keeping the Dao of Heaven" after all.

Thunder condemnation and "Kan Tian Dao" complement each other, and how strong Shengjiao is represents the power of thunder condemnation.

Xi Jianglan looked at the scorched marks in the distance, touched his ears, avoided answering the question, and only said: "Lei Zhu is going to send down three thunderbolts to scare you. If you don't stay away from here, we two will really be together." We must die together."

As if echoing Xi Jianglan's words, two thunderbolts fell from the sky again and landed on the two of them, one on the left and one on the right, leaving only the road in one direction intact.

He signaled Sheng Jiao to walk quickly.

Sheng Jiao turned a deaf ear, raised his hand to hold the Dongrong sword, and the spiritual power of the Mahayana period was like a raging ocean wave, rushing towards the thunderclouds in the sky from bottom to top.

boom!

A muffled sound resounded above his head. Normally, Xi Jianglan's soul would have traveled thousands of miles, but at this moment, his soul was completely motionless.

Lei Zhuyin's confrontation with Shengjiao seemed to be getting more and more irritable, and the thunder in the clouds was getting louder and louder, as if he was going to strike down brazenly regardless of everything, smashing this pair of dogs into pieces.

Sheng Jiao didn't know what fear was, or he had planned for the worst from the beginning.

If they can't stop the thunder, they will die together.

Sheng Jiao stood there without saying a word.

Xi Jianglan looked at him blankly, covered his earrings with his fingers, chuckled suddenly amidst the thunder, and took half a step forward to grab his wrist.

"Sheng Wuzhuo."

Sheng Jiao didn't even look at him, and said coldly, "Get up."

Without warning, Xi Jianglan spoke in a deafening voice, as if chatting.

"My phase pattern is the thirteen phase pattern, and my name is..."

Sheng Jiao frowned, and before he could understand the meaning of this sentence, Xi Jianglan had already said the next three words lightly.

"—"Listen to the sound". "

I roam freely in the world, listening to the sounds of all things.

Since the awakening of the spirit-level phase pattern, Xi Jianglan can understand all the sounds of everything in the world.

The lament of spirit beasts, spirit grass, all living beings, including a mayfly.

The seedlings break through the ground and are born.

Thunder and lightning is death.

Heartbeat is full of flowers, despair is withered.

Xi Jianglan could even understand the sounds of Tianyan and Lingmai, or the gurgling of water, or the dryness and bursting.

Because of the "idle listening sound", half of his Xiangwen was swallowed up for an endless period, and even if his spiritual power was restored, he would only have hazy hearing.

Can't do anything but sound.

Xi Jianglan always thought that among the thirteen phase lines, "Idle Listening" was the most useless, not even as good as Xuan level.

Until one day he heard Sheng Jiao's heartbeat.

The flowers are clustered together, accompanied by fiery trees and silver flowers.

At that time, Xi Jianglan used to have a good time and thought to himself: "At least it is useful, otherwise how would I know that under the skin of this quiet flower of Gaoling, he admires me so much?"

Xi Jianglan always felt that he was not worthy of such a pure sound of flowers blooming.

Only when he is truly innocent, free from the shackles of Tianyan, and does not have to be frightened by thunder that does not know when it will come, can he listen carefully to the sound of flowers blooming if he completely turns the story of the Xi family over.

Even if it will take away half life.

Sheng Jiao stared at him intently, with a vague premonition in his heart.

Xi Jianglan seldom speaks the truth, and now it is at the critical moment of life and death, why did he suddenly tell him the Xiangwen that he has been hiding all along.

After Xi Jianglan finished speaking quickly, a smile without any pretense appeared on Cong Li's face amidst bursts of thunder.

"The Dao of Heaven has sent a deterrent, if you continue to protect me, you will send down your Mahayana Thunder Tribulation in advance."

Ninety-nine and 81 Mahayana period thunder calamities, I am afraid that even this secret place with a radius of tens of miles will be smashed into powder.

Although Sheng Jiao's cultivation base has reached the Mahayana period, he has been suppressing his cultivation base and has not caused thunder calamity.

If the way of heaven forcibly descends, Sheng Jiao will lose half of his life if he is not dead.

Sheng Jiao was unmoved: "You are lying."

"No - when I awakened Xiangwen, my parents told me not to tell anyone about the "sound of idle listening". "Xi Jianglan said flatly, "You are the third person who knows. "

Even Chunyu, Yutuishan, and even Mrs. Wan didn't know about it.

Sheng Jiao remained silent, making up his mind not to leave even an inch.

Xi Jianglan laughed, stepped up and put his finger on his shoulder, and said softly, "Let's go."

As soon as the words fell, there was a sound of broken glass in my ear.

The butterfly flew up suddenly.

Sheng Jiao seemed to have noticed something, his pupils shrank sharply, and he instinctively grabbed Xi Jianglan, but his outstretched hand suddenly turned into countless butterflies.

"Meng Huangliang" seemed to be manipulated by Xi Jianglan, forcing Sheng Jiao's whole body to be condensed like a butterfly, and when it exploded, his soul was pulled away inch by inch from the broken cracks in the void.

Xi Jianglan stood alone in the thunderstorm, his ink hair fluttering in a mess, watching him quietly.

Sheng Jiao sternly said: "—Xi Jianglan!"

The thunder that had been brewing for a long time finally condensed into a sky-thundering thunder calamity the moment Sheng Jiao left the secret realm.

Shaking the sky and shaking the earth, he slashed straight at Xi Jianglan.

The white thunder light reflected the outline of Xi Jianglan's facial features into a few distinct slender black lines. He seemed to open his lips to say something, but with the scorching marks falling down, Sheng Jiao completely left the secret realm.

Butterflies turned into dust, like a heavy snowfall.

****

Thunder rumbled.

Sheng Jiao's heart beat wildly, his soul returned to his body, he opened his eyes suddenly, and gasped violently while pressing his chest.

He seemed to have had a big dream. After focusing his eyes and looking around, he was still surrounded by a sea of ​​butterflies and flowers.

Qin Banban, who was drowsy at the side, came out of his body, leaving only a skin in place.

In the dream, the scene where Xi Jianglan was struck by lightning until he was knocked out of his wits was too real, Sheng Jiao was still in shock, struggling to get up with Dong Rongjian.

Before he could settle down, he suddenly heard a familiar spinning sound.

Sheng Jiao turned around in a daze.

One hundred and seven Tianyan beads are still spinning rapidly not far away, each of which is an ominous bright red "Zhu".

Dong Rong suddenly turned into a human form, and said in horror, "Master, I can't feel the spring rain anymore..."

Sheng Jiao was taken aback.

Dongrong and Chunyu are made of the same spirit stone, and their souls are naturally connected.

Suddenly he couldn't feel it, either it was Chun Yu Sword Duan Ling San, or the master of the spirit sword, Xi Jianglan...

Something went wrong.

Sheng Jiao took a breath, vaguely feeling that something was wrong.

After entering the secret realm, Butterfly activated the formation to enter the dreamland, but he had already broken through the dreamland and returned to reality, so why broke the dream again?

Sheng Jiao's pupils froze, and his eyes fell not far away. After a bunch of butterflies dispersed, a Tianyan Pearl shining with golden light patterns quietly settled in a pile of scorched marks.

That was Sheng Jiao's "Zhao" character Tian Yanzhu melted in Xi Jianglan's body.

For a moment, Sheng Jiao's face was as pale as paper.

"Dream of Yellow Beam" was not a secret place from the beginning, but a dream of Huang Liang that can hook people's souls into it.

However, none of the people who entered the secret realm realized that they were in a dream, and then they were dragged into a deeper dream by the butterflies of Yude Mountain.

The two layers of dreams have been broken, and now is reality.

But everything in this dream is real.

——Xi Jianglan lost his mind and soul, and died under the thunder.

With this conjecture in his mind, Sheng Jiao's headache was splitting, and the deafening thunder seemed to be still reverberating in his ears.

The thunder was not his illusion.

The thunder curse brewed by one hundred and seven Tianyan beads is still in the sky, it seems that the thunder disaster that smashed Xi Jianglan to death in the secret realm was all a false delusion.

Sheng Jiao vaguely figured out something, it was impossible for Xi Jianglan to take the initiative to seek death so obediently.

He must be planning to deceive him again.

Sheng Jiao forcibly suppressed all his uncontrollable emotions and looked around blankly.

On a banyan tree in the distance, Yutuishan was sitting on the thick trunk with a smile and dangling his long legs. Seeing Shengjiao was the first to wake up, he said with great interest, "So fast?"

Sheng Jiao looked at him coldly.

Yutuishan was not afraid, raised his hand and hooked it, and all the butterflies around him flew towards him, circling around the banyan tree non-stop.

Suddenly, "Crack."

Yutuishan clapped his hands crisply as if he was playing around.

There was a muffled bang all around, and all the monks in "Dream Yellow Beam" returned to their places of consciousness, and they were suddenly forcibly awakened in an instant.

In the dream of "Meng Huangliang", Wen Gubai mistakenly thought that he had returned to reality, and after knowing the news of Xi Jiang's death, he went back to Zhang Zun's cave for retreat.

But when he opened his eyes again, he was at the entrance of the secret realm again.

The thunderous rumble in the sky was deafening.

The thunder of the Xi family matter has not come to an end yet? !

Wen Gubai suddenly got up, vaguely understood something, and stared at the distant Yudui Mountain.

"You counted on me?"

Yutuishan sat cross-legged on the tree trunk, propped his chin and said with a smile: "Why did Wen Zhangzun say that? I've obviously crushed him to ashes, and Tianyanzhu chopped him to pieces. It's the same as we said at the beginning."

Wen Gubai said coldly: ""Meng Huang Liang" is a dream, what's the use of killing him in the dream? ! "

"The soul enters the "dream yellow beam" and dies, and the reality cannot survive. " Yutuishan said lightly, "How can it be considered useless? "

Wen Gubai: "You..."

Yutuishan said generously: "Oh, don't be angry, Wen Zhangzun, everyone else is dead, isn't this what you want?"

Wen Gubai looked at the thunder above his head with a gloomy expression.

If Xi Jianglan died in a dream, why is Lei Zhu still there?

Suddenly, Wen Gubai seemed to react abruptly, and looked at Yutui Mountain in horror.

The current power of thunder...

It's completely different from Lei Chu in the dream!

Wen Gubai couldn't believe it: "You forged the "Kan Tian Dao" in "Meng Huang Liang" to kill Xi Jianglan? ! "

Yutuishan said innocently: "Ah? What? I don't understand what you are talking about."

Wen Gubai clenched his teeth.

"Kan Tianyan" can forge any spirit-level pattern, but it is not a complete restoration of the spirit-level pattern.

The "Kan Tiandao" thunder that killed Xi Jianglan in the dream was obviously only in the realm of transforming the gods or returning to the void, unlike the one above the head now, it is the thunder of the Mahayana period that can completely smash people's souls into powder.

"You hate Xi Jianglan for taking your life away," Wen Gubai said coldly as if he had seen through him, "...you want me to die too."

He also finally understood why Yutuishan created the useless pattern of "Dream Yellow Liang".

Because in the secret realm of Huangliang Dream, the souls of countless monks are in it, even if the real Tianyan Pearl is hidden in the dream to solve the case, it will not be smashed down immediately when it attracts thunder and thunder.

Once the thunder strikes on the "Dream Yellow Beam" indiscriminately, the spirits of all the monks in it will be dissipated.

Yudui Mountain had already planned to tie a bunch of monks' spirits into the dreamland, so that Tianyanzhu's thunderbolt would not dare to strike down the thunderstorm without authorization.

First kill Xi Jianglan in the dream, and then kill Wen Gubai.

Really every step is a good calculation.

After Wen Gubai sees through Yutui Mountain, he suddenly realizes that Yutui Mountain has also caused "disasters" on Xi Jianglan.

Yutuishan smirked, and before Wen Gubai could react, he made a fist with both hands.

- Misfortunes lead to the east.

With a bang, Lei Zhu, who was lingering in the sky, seemed to have finally found the culprit, and drove into Broken towards Wen Gubai's head.

Wen Gubai sternly said: "Jade Desolation Mountain!"

Yutuishan seemed to be very interested in his fingers, and said casually: "Don't shout, I can't hear you."

The thunderbolts caused by Shengjiao in the Mahayana period can't be compared with the ones in the dream. The thunderbolt circle formed instantly shrouded in dark shadows, driving away all the people within a mile radius.

Only Yutuishan, Shengjiao, and Wen Gubai were left.

Wen Gubai's gentle face had been torn apart, and his figure appeared in front of Yudeshan in an instant like a gust of wind, his fingers were like pincers clasping his neck tightly and pressing him against the banyan tree.

"boom--"

The towering banyan tree was hit so that the leaves rustled and fell, and the thick roots almost split a gap.

Wen Gubai has regained his senses, calm and crazy, desperately grabbing Yutuishan's slender neck, almost breaking Yutuishan's neck with all his strength.

"If Xi Jianglan is really dead, how did you trigger the misfortune?" Wen Gubai said coldly, "You plot against me together with him, trying to put everything on me and clear the relationship between the two of you. "

Even if Yutuishan was about to be killed, he still had a playful smile on his face. He stretched out his hand and pinched a lock of hair like a soul.

"I left a remnant of his soul behind."

Wen Gubai was taken aback.

"Crack." Yutuishan squeezed the strand of spirit directly with a slight force of his fingers, and said with a smile, "Now, he is dead."

Wen Gubai looked at him expressionlessly.

this lunatic...

"It's useless for you to catch me." Yutuishan said leisurely and authentically, "Nowadays, there are fewer and fewer Tianyan in the thirteen states, and I am "Kan Tianyan", and Tianyan is reluctant to let me die. "

As he spoke, he even opened his hands and laughed morbidly.

"Why don't you come and try, can you kill me?"

Wen Gubai was completely enraged, and said sharply: "Xi Jue——!"

Yutakushan laughed even louder.

The mask with a few cracks on the face of Sheng Jiao before couldn't hold it anymore. Under the pressure of Wen Gubai's murderous intent, suddenly there was a crisp "click" sound, and it fell to pieces from that face.

Sheng Jiao, who had been watching coldly from the sidelines, was startled for a moment.

That face was exactly the same as Xi Jue's, except that the facial features had grown out, mature and evil, completely different from Xi Jianglan's juvenile look, and the unbridled laughter almost made people shudder.

"Xi Jue...hahaha!"

Hot tears covered his face in the golden eyes of Yudeishan. Under the white thunder, he laughed almost madly: "So you still remember, I still think that 'Twelve Signs' is my name." .”

Wen Gubai: "You...!"

"Wen Zhangzun."

Yuduishan smiled at him with tears all over his face, with a surly and evil expression, lowered his voice amidst the thunderstorms, and said obediently: "Say hello to my parents for me."

As soon as the words fell, the thunderous punishment of the Mahayana period that had been brewing for a long time fell heavily!

Wen Gubai's pupils shrank sharply.

The zigzagging giant Thunder Huo flashed past, and fell to the ground in an instant from the height of ten thousand feet, and there was a thunderous bang on the ground.

At that moment, the sky for hundreds of miles was completely white, and there was a strange silence around.

The pale light lasted for ten breaths before being drawn into the sky little by little.

Countless monks don't know why, so they think it is a Mahayana who can ascend.

The entrance to the secret realm.

Even Sheng Jiao was dazzled by Lei Guang, and when the surroundings became quiet again, he could still hear Yuduishan's laughter.

Sheng Jiao looked intently.

Yutuishan stood there alone, with him as the midpoint, the scorch marks struck by lightning were all over the place, winding and spreading to a radius of one mile, and even crackling and burning.

Wen Gubai didn't even try to resist with all his strength, and he was blown away by the thunder.

If this thunderbolt really falls on Xi Jianglan...

Yutuishan was unscathed, not even a single strand of hair was hurt. He laughed until he coughed, lazily cleaned his dusty sleeves, and tilted his head to look at it with a smile.

Mingming Yutuishan and Xi Jianglan's faces looked very similar, but Sheng Jiao didn't feel familiar, only disgusted and repulsed.

His eyes were cold, and he said indifferently, "Where is Xi Jianglan?"

Yutuishan waved that face in front of Sheng Jiao, and asked curiously, "Don't you think my face is very familiar?"

Seeing Sheng Jiao's expressionless face, he pinched his face and made various expressions, trying to see the expression of shock and horror from this ice cube face.

"Chong-"

Sheng Jiao coldly put the Dong Rong sword across his neck, and said every word: "I ask, where is Xi Jianglan?"

Yudeshan: "..."

Yu Tuishan put his hand down, and said quietly: "The last one who held a sword around my neck is still working as a lucky cat in the gambling shop..."

Before he finished his cruel words, Sheng Jiao seemed to be completely impatient, his killing intent soared to the peak, and he didn't want to wait for his answer at all, so he directly slashed at him with his horizontal sword.

Yutuishan was startled, and quickly stepped back.

Sheng Jiao's face was expressionless, and he raised his sword to catch up in a flash. The sound of the blade piercing through the void and the wind was so oppressive that Yutiaoshan was distracted and almost shattered.

"Wait! Let me tell you!" Yutuishan immediately begged for mercy.

Sheng Jiao's sword stuck to his neck again, and this time it was even sunk by half an inch. Yuduishan's body was distracted and condensed, no blood flowed out, only Tianyan Lingli spewed out like a water column.

Sizzling.

Annoyance flashed in Yutuishan's eyes, but his face was still cute.

Sheng Jiao's eyes moved.

Yutuishan and Xi Jianglan, that little liar, seemed to be of the same temper. Sheng Jiao knew at a glance that he was probably going to play tricks, and immediately cut off Yutuishan's neck with his sword horizontally.

But Yu Tuishan said: "Your classmate hasn't come out of "Meng Huang Liang". "

Sheng Jiao was startled.

"I didn't draw out their souls." Yutuishan said innocently, "It doesn't matter if you kill my distraction, I won't really die anyway. But I have a strong desire for revenge, you If I really do it, the first thing I do when I return to the main body will definitely be to destroy the "Meng Huangliang", and even the souls of your five classmates will be shattered in it. "

Sheng Jiao frowned.

Taking advantage of the moment of his hesitation, Yutui Mountain ran away like a slippery loach, and the distraction condensed by Tianyan's spiritual power instantly jumped onto the banyan tree.

Accompanied by the sound of broken glass, the secret realm of "Dream Yellow Beam" and the banyan tree "Walking Karma" turned into butterflies and flew into the air.

The secret realm that was originally full of flowers dissipated into the void, leaving no trace.

Yutuishan avoids the question about Xi Jianglan.

escaped.

These two people must be involved, and Wen Gubai's name is Yuduishan...

Xi Jue.

Thinking of Xi Jianglan's nonsense before, Sheng Jiao seemed to have figured something out, holding the Dongrong sword tightly with an ugly face, and a trace of ferocious blood almost flashed in his dark eyes.

The Tianyan Pearl with the word "Zhao" stayed in Xi Jianglan's body for too long, and after a long daze, it slowly floated back to Sheng Jiao's side.

The one hundred and seven Tianyan beads that had already finished the affairs of Xi's family finally floated back timidly in a string of beads, probably because they sensed that Sheng Jiao's mood was unprecedentedly bad, and the beads lightly stuck to Tie Shengjiao's wrist , I dare not directly entangle it.

"Xi Jianglan."

Sheng Jiao's expression was stern, his fingers almost crushed the Tianyan Pearl, and his hoarse voice seemed to come out from the cracks in his lips.

"...You'd better escape for the rest of your life."