Lie Huo Jiao Chou

In fact, Zhichun's description doesn't have much emotion, it's not fluent, and the expression is confusing, but it's very strange, Xuanji listened to it in his heart.

Fascinated, rejected by the whole world, there is only one person who can't see himself in his eyes, and only a vague obsession in his heart, hooking this remnant soul like a stick in his throat, neither dead nor alive, Tell people who don't understand this feeling, and when you tell the flowers, others will probably sigh, and it is difficult to resonate. To understand, a calm and desperate look is enough.

If he moved to another place, the unreliable Heavenly Demon Sword Spirit also had such an opportunity, would he do the same thing?

Xuan Ji asked herself, knowing that her humanity was vulnerable, so she was willing to tolerate other people's cowardice, so she asked softly: "When you were poisoned by the Mirage Sea, you ran away once, remember? I don't think the bureau will If you were so careless, someone should have deliberately arranged it at that time. The gloomy sacrificial text will definitely not stay in your mind for no reason, did someone take advantage of your unconsciousness..."

"I don't need to go into details." At this time, Sheng Lingyuan next to him interrupted him unkindly, and asked Zhichun, "You wrote a gloomy sacrificial letter and dedicated your body with a hundred handles to the summoned mountain king, didn't you?"

Zhichun had no excuse: "Yes, I'm sorry..."

Before he finished speaking, a white shadow flashed in front of his eyes. Sheng Lingyuan had already stepped on the sea water and rushed towards him. The sea water he stepped on had formed thin ice, trapping Zhichun in it. neck.

"stop!"

"Lingyuan!"

Wang Ze and Xuan Ji spoke at the same time, and Yan Qiushan's five fingers grabbed into the deck.

Zhichun first instinctively leaned back, then came back to his senses, probably feeling that he deserved what he deserved, he raised his head without avoiding it, silently looked at the cold and passionate eyes of the Emperor, waiting for his own fate.

Sheng Lingyuan met his gaze, suddenly paused for unknown reasons, and loosened his clenched fingers.

"That's right, it's a gloomy sacrifice, it's hard to get over the water, and it's useless to kill you." Sheng Lingyuan sighed, and raised the fingers that had been strangling Zhichun's neck, gently lifting Zhichun's chin, "Weiyun's last bit of hard work has been paid, It's just a sword spirit like you, it's not up to you."

Zhichun didn't feel much before, but after hearing this sentence, his calm expression collapsed in an instant, and he trembled in the icy sea water.

Sheng Lingyuan ignored him, and from the corner of his eye, he saw that the child corpses began to divide into two groups - a large group of people gathered around the speedboat, making a posture of fighting to the end, but there were seven or eight child corpses sneaking into the water around them, intending to Take advantage of the chaos and wander around.

For a defeated general like King Weiyu, Sheng Lingyuan knew what he was thinking at a glance.

King Weiyu passed the gloomy sacrifice of "resurrecting from death". After thinking about it, he could control a hundred or so magical weapons. The little demon, born to ward off evil spirits, was originally the nemesis of evil spirits.

In the hand-to-hand combat just now, King Weiyu was probably sobered up by him, realizing that he was too greedy.These hundred or so magic weapons are weapons and obstacles, and they look like scaring people, but in fact, when they meet a powerful opponent, his strength is equivalent to being dispersed. The target is still big and easy to be attacked. It seems that he intends to give Lighten the burden on yourself—abandon most of the child corpses and drag Sheng Lingyuan and the others, and carefully select a few of the most desirable ones to escape.

Here is the sea, there is no limit to east and west, north and south, and there is no cover on it. If a child's corpse is missed, King Weiyu will flee to the crowd.If this world is really as the little demon said, there are... billions of people, then it's not so good.

Because the demons are either crazy or insane, but most of them belong to the category of "the law is unforgivable and the circumstances are excusable". King Weiyu is a very special one among them, he is just a pure bad embryo.

If there is a god in the world who is dedicated to "greed", then King Weiyu should be like the "greedy god" descending to earth.

What is even more unfortunate is that this kind of person is still born in troubled times.During the melee in Kyushu, the vulgar was still full of blood, not to mention the "evil dragon" like King Weiyu who had no wind and waves.

During his lifetime, King Weiyu was extremely extravagant, and there was a White Jade Palace in the East China Sea, which was said to be "no wind and rain, no cold and heat".Because he doesn't know what's wrong and he doesn't like to wear shoes, so every place in the White Jade Palace where he can stand must be spotless, and there must be a roof over his head.In order to prevent the White Jade Palace of nearly a thousand mu from becoming a "white jade black house", he recruited the most skilled craftsmen in the clan to build an artificial "sky" for the White Jade Palace - filled with large pieces of crystal. "Bihaizhu".

This kind of deep-sea pearl is extremely precious. Sheng Lingyuan is the emperor of the emperor, and he has only seen one hundred thousand and one in his life. One of them is inlaid on the crown of the enthronement dress, which was handed down by their ancestors. The next hundred thousand are in the White Jade Palace of King Weiyu.

Around the Bihaizhu, the shark lamp is hung with a crystal cover, and the positions have been accurately calculated. The snow-white light of the shark lamp is refracted by countless Bihaizhu, just enough to make the zenith of the White Jade Palace appear a blue that can be mistaken for the real one.

The merman lamp never goes out all the year round, so there is no difference between day and night in the whole White Jade Palace.

The Merman clan was burned alive by this palace.

Just because a person doesn't want to dirty the clothes on his stinky feet.

King Weiyu is a person who wants to swallow everything into his stomach if he has a chance. He is greedy to the extreme, and he wants to live forever. In the end, he was sent to the city by the emperor's soldiers, and he became possessed because he was afraid of death.He is different from that idiot Aluojin. If he is allowed to escape into the world, the greed of billions of people will become his nourishment, and it will be impossible to deal with it.

unless……

Sheng Lingyuan glanced at Zhichun vaguely—the person who wrote the sacrificial text was willing to suffer 81 thunder punishments, violated the oath of the gloomy sacrifice, and took back his own bodies.

In order to cover the real body of King Weiyu, the child corpse began to frantically rush towards the speedboat and Sheng Lingyuan on the water.

Sheng Lingyuan said coldly: "Gaoshan Wang Weiyu, do I allow you to resign?"

His voice fell silent, and with him at the center, the sea water under his feet actually began to freeze in the continuous waves, and an iceberg floated out of thin air on the sea where the tropics and subtropics meet.

The speedboat not far away was completely lifted up by the ice and ran aground.

The ice layer continued to spread out, chasing and killing the corpses of the children who were trying to escape, he was confused by the warm sea water, continuously washing away the ice floes in the water, and strands of black air flowed from the ice and water. The place where they meet leaked out - the rubber band that tied Sheng Lingyuan's hair broke with a "snap", and the long hair flew into the air.

3000 years ago, the Heavenly Demon exposed its minions, and the wind, rain, thunder, and lightning were all alarmed. For a while, lightning and thunder thundered on the sea, as if a terrifying storm was brewing.

Half of the blind man hanging by the side of the boat was "quick-frozen" into the iceberg, reacted for a while, and screamed terribly.

Everyone on board was dumbfounded, Zhang Zhao murmured, "He... is he really a sword spirit?"

The child corpses around the speedboat immediately tried to get out of trouble, and the gloomy sacrificial words surged rapidly, and those child corpses turned into swords on the spot, spinning on the spot, trying to drill the ice around them.

A few children's corpses that were relatively shallow in the cold got out of trouble first, and slashed at Sheng Lingyuan on the sea. Xuan Ji immediately raised a knife to protect him, blocking the sword for him, but the majesty didn't appreciate it at all.

"Fire-type brat, get out of the way," Sheng Lingyuan said, "Don't be a hindrance."

The word "little ghost" made Xuan Ji's eyes flash with shadows.

"Do you still want to freeze the entire Pacific Ocean? Of course not, the water temperature is too high, and the freezing speed cannot catch up with them!"

As the former ruler of the feudal dynasty, His Majesty has a good professional quality, and he is always admonishing——

"Pacific Ocean, the name is auspicious." Sheng Lingyuan smiled, "It makes sense."

As the voice fell, a string of shark language flowed out of his mouth.

Sheng Lingyuan's mermaid proficiency is far from Xuan Ji's "three and a half sentences" level.Because water and fire are incompatible, Xuan Ji has an inherent disadvantage. He can only learn one sound in the shark language, and the effect is often half the result with twice the effort.

But you can probably understand it.

In an instant, Xuan Ji's goosebumps arose, and Sheng Lingyuan's Yuren language roughly said: The sky is a coffin, the sea is a grave, the sea of ​​blood and deep hatred are in front, and millions of resentful spirits line up.

If the devil also has attributes, then the crime of King Wei Yu is greed, and the crime of Emperor Wu Sheng Xiao is murder.

The merman family that became extinct 3000 years ago seemed to be forcibly awakened by him. Thick black clouds rolled up on the sea surface, surging, sometimes revealing the shadow of a mermaid, flickering, and sinking into the turbulent sea of ​​clouds again.

All those who died tragically were disturbed by him so that they could not rest in peace.

The most vicious merman's language spread to all directions, and it actually echoed, as if countless deep sea merman echoed it.

A child corpse who was the fastest swimmer suddenly jumped out of the water and jumped tens of meters. The sea water under him seemed to come alive. Biting the neck of the child's corpse, the child's corpse struggled so hard that half of its neck was bitten off by the sea water.

Immediately afterwards, black clouds enveloped over, and the shark figures inside chewed up the child's corpse one by one.

The sea seemed to be enraged by this heaven-defying sorcery, the icebergs floating on the sea trembled, and a thunderbolt struck the arrogant monster.

Without even thinking about it, Xuan Ji hugged Sheng Lingyuan, spread his wings, and rolled him in. The scimitar in his hand was wrapped in flowing fire and flew into the sky, holding Sheng Lingyuan within 20 meters of the ground. dao ray.

Thunder and fire collided, blinding people's eyes for a while.

Xuan Ji was rushed to kneel on the ground by the tremendous pressure, his knee smashed into a piece of ice floe, the leaking fragments of lightning were blocked by his wings, and the fiery red feathers flew up, stabbing into Sheng Lingyuan's field of vision like needles. The twitching nerve twisted, and the pain made his eyes go black.

Xuan Ji's arm was almost stuck between his chest and abdomen, and he almost didn't come up in one breath: "...Is this telling me to quit Internet addiction?"

King Weiyu roared angrily, and a large number of child corpses frozen in the ice around the speedboat had pierced through the ice, turned into thousands of swords, and smashed towards Sheng Lingyuan desperately.

The second thunderstorm has already begun to brew.

Sheng Lingyuan could hardly see Xuan Ji's face close at hand. His head hurt so much that he was almost blinded by the pain. He might not have seen the lightning and sword light because of this, or he might have seen it, but he didn't care. It is also frozen with the sea water, and it looks flat and cold, and it is not human.

He grabbed Xuan Ji's wrist and pushed him off: "Be obedient and stay away, don't worry about it."

"Sheng, Ling, Yuan!" The flame-shaped totem between Xuan Ji's eyebrows seemed to pierce the skin——

Just when those swords were about to fall, they suddenly froze in mid-air and stopped moving.

At first Xuan Ji thought it was Zhang Zhao who pressed the "Pause for a second", but almost at the same time, a bright light pierced his field of vision.

thunder……

No, time didn't stop, Zhang Zhao didn't press it!

Xuan Ji realized something, and suddenly turned his head away. The falling lightning made him unable to open his eyes, and he couldn't help covering it with his hands.

The lightning struck Liao Zhichun.

Under the wrath of the thunder, the insignificant people were all engulfed in it and disappeared together.

The black mist was dispelled, and the man-made icebergs on the sea were unsustainable, cracked inch by inch, and the stranded speedboat slipped into the water again, and the icy sea water made people drown.

The corpses of children who hadn't had time to get out of the trap were fixed together with the sword in mid-air, and those little bodies that were trapped in the poison before they had time to grow up were dumbfounded, as if they were dazed, and they seemed to still be confused in life.

Zhichun broke the contract!

The surging gloomy sacrificial scriptures on the sea exploded in pieces under the thunder and lightning, and the lightning that pierced the air ejected all the surrounding living things, regardless of whether they were gods or demons.

The speedboat capsized quickly, and the drowning sea covered Yan Qiushan's sight, which he could no longer see. The metal fragments on his chest floated up, and then gave off a faint light, forming a thin protective layer. Wrap him up.

Like the stupid mermaid thousands of years ago, he treasured a pearl into his mouth.

With 81 thunderbolts, even the incarnation of the sky demon can be smashed into ashes, and a small knife spirit probably saves the accompanying thousands of cuts.

I don't know how long it took before everything calmed down.

The sword and the fragments of the speedboat floated up quietly, and the dark clouds and storm dispersed, revealing the sky full of stars.

On the surface of the sea, there is neither Yin Yin Ji nor Zhi Chun.