I will bury the gods

Chapter 114
Gale.

A strong wind fell from the sky.

Hundreds of thousands of words of manuscripts were blown into the air by the wind, like paper money floating at a funeral.

The giant dragon spread its wings enough to cover the entire village. Its wings were like scissors, retracting and vibrating in the sky, as if the night was not illuminated by the rising sun, but cut off abruptly by his wings, revealing the azure blue behind it. essence.

Mu Shijing wanted to get up, but his body was unreasonably pushed back on the rock, and the black skirt danced like a dragonfly's wings.

She couldn't believe the picture in front of her eyes, all of this happened unexpectedly, eclipsing the glare of the morning sun.

"what happened?"

Lin Shouxi's tears were blown dry in an instant by the wind. He had just woken up and his consciousness was still chaotic, but the world in his eyes was unprecedentedly open.

He stared at the shadow on the mulberry tree. Under the clear sky, fiery anger and silent coldness overlapped on that chilling figure at the same time. He felt a sense of familiarity, but he didn't know where this sense of familiarity came from.

"Master..."

Mu Shijing repeated it again, she was staring at it, still confirming the other party's identity.

You can't be wrong, it must be Master...

Master has come to this world... No!Maybe she was originally from this world!
Her words were very soft, and the wind pressed them back into her throat as soon as she uttered them, but Lin Shouxi still recognized the two words from the shape of her lips, Master...

The master of the Taoist sect in the past world, the behind-the-scenes leader of the Yunding Ranking... At the same time, he was also the one who destroyed the Demon Sect.

The pupils of the boy and the girl burst out with completely different brilliance.

To Mu Shijing, this is a mentor, but to Lin Shouxi, this is a sworn enemy!
But this master didn't cast his gaze here at all.

The fox fur of the woman on the sacred mulberry tree fluttered, and the air was cold. Her feet didn't hurt even a single leaf, but her killing intent was gone.

It was Gong Yu who came, and she came from the Yunkong Mountain with the help of the magic weapon of the gods.

Looking at the giant dragon leaping above the Three Realms Mountain, the blood in her chest suddenly surged, complex emotions welled up in her heart, and finally turned into a heart-piercing chill.

Even though the dragon changed the color of its pupils and its heart, she still recognized it at a glance.

It has been 300 years since the day of the broken wall. In these 300 years, she thought that she would have no chance to kill her enemies, but today, the corpse of the blue dragon finally appeared in front of her again. This is a cruel fate. other gifts.She doesn't need to prepare, she has been preparing for this day for 300 years.

"evil creature."

Han Feng unsheathed.

Winter has not yet come, and the sky is already covered with snow.

……

The crushing wind became biting with the sudden drop in temperature.

It kept blowing, as if it wanted to flatten the facial features.

Lin Shouxi stood up against the strong wind.

He knew that Sanhuamao was in a very bad condition. Last night, Sanhuamao kept saying that he was fine. At that time, he also felt something abnormal, but he only thought it was tired or not acclimatized.

Now it seems that things are far from as simple as I thought.

The dragon's roar resounded through the heavens and the earth. Although the roar was still majestic, it contained mania and madness.

Sanhuamao is indeed crazy.

It is like a drowning cat, struggling in the water for a day and a night, finally exhausted, and finally decided to give up. Before giving up, it wanted to give Zhu Shenlu an ending, but its thinking was too chaotic, and it couldn’t even finish it arrive.So be it, the story never has to be perfect, the blank space at the end is its last talent.

The drowning cat took one last look at the illusory mirage above the sea, and gave up its resistance.

The anxious shouts of Lin Shouxi and Mu Shijing on the Three Realms Mountain were swallowed up by the wind, making them inaudible.

The consciousness of the Cangbi King swallowed it.

At the end of the coma, it gave instructions to its body to flap its wings and fly north.

Fly as far as possible, let him sleep in the polar regions of the north.

In the colorful heart, the flesh and blood suddenly turned into a highly corrosive liquid, and the girl's graceful figure soaked in it, gradually being dissolved.

In the last remnant, the cold light cut over.

……

Gongyu has disappeared on the mulberry tree.

On the top of the mulberry tree, a white rainbow emerged out of thin air, like a bridge, connecting her with the giant dragon. Where the woman's figure passed, the air also vibrated with strong wind and thunder.

A bright fire was burning on her sword, and this flame in her rainbow-like figure was like a gorgeous flower blooming in heavy snow, except that its petals were condensed by hatred, anger, and resentment.

Even though the dragon corpse's consciousness was chaotic, it still felt the hostility. It vibrated its wings and hovered in the air, and its red-gold pupils changed from scattered to concentrated in an instant, looking at the person coming.

The dragon corpse didn't know what it realized, and it was lost for a moment.

In this moment of trance, Gongyu's falcon-like figure swooped over its skeleton, approaching the huge heart, the sword swung with flames, and whipped it up like a giant whip!

The colorful scales on the surface are the armor protecting the heart. When the sword collided with the scales, it was like firecrackers bound to the heart igniting.

The three-flowered cat's cry of pain rang in his heart.

It wanted to fall into a long sleep, but it was awakened again by the pain of broken bones, screaming like a baby whose neck was strangled.

This is the corpse of the Cangbi King. Even if its current realm is maintained between the red gold, the power it possesses is by no means comparable to that of the ordinary golden red dragon king.

Gong Yu only slashed with a sword, although it destroyed countless scales, before she could make another slash, the dragon had already flapped its wings into the sky, and the strong wind under its wings pressed her to the ground.

300 years ago, under the city wall, the giant dragon's sharp claws tore through the wall and stepped into the country where she lived. She was powerless to resist and had to flee with the flow of people. Bi turns red, and she is no longer the little girl she was back then, she has the power to fight against it!

"This time... I won't let you escape again."

The woman's fox fur trembled, she sank her waist and bent her knees, and she jumped up again. The anger she gushed out turned into a real temperature, and all the manuscripts in the sky were ignited together.

The Cangbi King roared threateningly at this human who dared to approach, but the roar that was enough to make thousands of creatures kneel down couldn't slow down the woman's figure.

She came against the sky, and the sword was aimed at the head of the dragon.

The King of Cangbi opened his giant bone jaws, and the scorching dragon's breath condensed in its mouth, pouring it on the fox-fur woman's head. Gong Yu had expected that her attack on the head was just a cover, because the dragon corpse was unique and deadly. The only weak point is the heart. The moment the dragon's breath spewed out, she folded her body, circled behind it with a huge swing, pierced through the hollow of its ribs, and slashed towards the heart again.

The swords were shining, and scales were put on one after another. The colorful new heart was much more fragile than its bones. In a blink of an eye, it looked like a scarred koi.

Although Gong Yu's murderous intentions are at the extreme, she is still not impatient. Fighting with a dragon is dangerous. Even if the opponent is a fallen crazy dragon, she may be torn apart by the dragon's sharp claws at any time.

Gong Yu slashed with a sword, and his figure quickly pulled away, spinning around the dragon corpse and snail fog, disturbing its spirit.

The dragon corpse kept breathing out the breath of the dragon, and the breath fell on the Three Realms Mountain, directly melting the hard rock into soft mud, but this terrifying breath did not reach the woman's fox fur at all.

She is too familiar with dragon corpses.

In the next 300 years, she fought with the dragon corpses captured by Shenshan more than once, and she already knew many of the habitual attacks of this species.

"Master, Master—"

Gong Yu's killing intent was in full swing, and Mu Shijing ran against the wind, shouting her name.

Gong Yu glanced down, but said coldly: "Shut up."

She doesn't want to hear anything now.

In the sky, Gong Yu's figure danced around the dragon corpse, frequently smashing the sword light on the dragon corpse's heart. The scales on the surface of the heart were broken and peeled off. Although the flesh and blood wrapped in it was also flexible, it was harder than Gong Yu's. In front of the sword, it is no different from the slurry of an egg.

And in this slurry, a figure is vaguely outlined.

Gong Yu had noticed this figure a long time ago - it was vaguely the shadow of a young girl.

At first she thought she was wrong, because if it was true, it would be extremely terrifying... There are humans hidden in the heart of the dragon corpse. Could it be that those giant dragons that crawled out of the earth and headed south were all created by humans? manipulation?
absurd……

Although Gong Yu subconsciously denied it, these 300 years have also taught her that even the most incredible things may be true, and the only thing that can tell the truth is her own eyes.

She wanted to cut open the heart to see what was hidden inside!
But this time, her sword was blocked.

For thousands of years, human cultivators have done a lot of tests, confirming that dragon corpses have only hearts and no brains. Their bodies only contain a small amount of wisdom, and most of their actions follow instinct. The shadow of wisdom was seen on the corpse.

It pretended to sell its flaws to lure Gong Yu to attack, but at the critical moment it withdrew its claws to protect, and the five claws closed together like a cage. If Gong Yu's attention was not really concentrated, he would have been seriously injured by now.

Although the dragon corpse's grip was empty, the blazing dragon's breath spewed out again, and was filtered into four translucent red lights by the fingers, pouring straight down.

The dragon's breath divided into four, blocking the space for her to retreat. Gong Yu waved his sword to block it. The famous sword that had accompanied her for many years was burned and distorted in an instant, and the edge of her fox fur was also blazed. It seemed to set her whole body on fire.

Gong Yu was pressed down by the dragon's breath, and fell obliquely in the sky, hitting Zhuojiang like a meteorite.

The turbid river is surging.

When Gong Yu's figure was about to touch the water surface, she stopped suddenly, and tapped the water surface with her toes. In an instant, the power of the dragon's breath on her was transferred to the turbid river, and the ripples spread, and the waves were smoothed wherever they went. No longer, just like a river blocked by heavy snow.

The fox-fur girl stood floating on the water, like a Luoshen facing the waves, the sword in her hand was burnt red by the dragon corpse, she held the sword in her backhand, and directly plunged it into the water, quenching the sword with the river water!
After a moment, she drew the sword out of the water.

White fog surrounds.

In the sky above, the dragon corpse was floating with its wings hanging down, its head and tail almost rounded, its red golden eyes staring at the fox-fur woman, as if thinking about some complicated problem.

Gong Yu also raised his head to look at it, his pupils were as cold as empty space.

Broken city walls, fleeing figures, crying all over the mountains and plains...Mother, father, master... Her tranquility was all destroyed by this dragon corpse, and she wanted to repay all the pain at this moment.

It's a pity that even if she really killed him, the deceased still couldn't go back.

She thought that 300 years had already diluted her emotions, and she could look back on the past calmly, but before the big revenge was about to be avenged, what occupied her heart was not pleasure, but regret.Sorry for the injustice.

to die.

Gong Yu jumped up again.

The power that was previously suppressed in the water was released with her departure, the water surface exploded, the cliff shattered, the cliff rocks were destroyed, and a huge amount of white water went up the wall like a blade, soaring into the sky, turning into a cloud covering the sky. Blinding torrential rain.

Gong Yu's sword light tore through the rain curtain, and slashed at the giant dragon with the determination of burning jade and stone.

This dragon doesn't know what hesitating, it seems to have lost even its combat experience, hanging in the sky in a daze.

The sword light penetrated obliquely, completely tearing the scales of the heart.

Colored heart blood spatter.

The mourning sound resounded through the heaven and earth.

The dragon corpse lost its strength, and Gong Yu held it against it with a sword, and fell from a high altitude to the Three Realms Mountain.

Like dust that crushes tall buildings.

The earth is shaking and the mountains are shaking.

The woman in fox fur stepped on the dragon's corpse, her gaze was lonely and arrogant, and a huge heart appeared naked in front of her, and the figure inside became more and more slender.

She raised her sword, ready to cut her heart.

"stop!"

The moment the sword was about to fall, Lin Shouxi rushed towards him, screaming with all his might.He knew that as long as the sword falls, the kind-hearted and unrestrained three-flowered cat will die completely. His family has been destroyed by this woman, and he doesn't want to see his partner killed in front of him again. die.

But facing this woman, the giant dragon with red golden pupils could only prostrate at her feet. How could Lin Shouxi be her opponent at such a young age?

He can no longer think so much, he just wants to try his best to prevent all this from happening!

How could Gong Yu stop his actions because of a young man's words?
What's more, what he holds in his hand is Zhan Palace.

Zhan Gong... This is clearly his own sword.What does this boy want to do?Do you want to flood the Dragon King Temple with flood water?

Gong Yu's expression was cold.

"Although this sword is not bad, it does not seem to be qualified enough to kill the former Cangbi King." Gong Yu looked at the sword in his hand that was bent like a snake spear, and said lightly: "Your name is... Lin Shouxi? Is that so? Just thank you for bringing Zhan Palace here for me."

Gong Yu stretched out his hand to grab it.

The Zhan Gong sword in Lin Shouxi's hand seemed to be hooked by a rope, and he pulled it suddenly. He has not yet reached the golden state, how can he win the sword with the human god state?

The sword was snatched instantly.

Because his hand was held too tightly, after the hilt of the sword forcibly slashed across his palm, his palm was already bloody.

Zhan Gong flew into Gong Yu's hands, shining brightly.

She lowered her eyes and looked at the colorful heart. The heart breath was weak, and she seemed to have fallen into a coma.

Zhan Palace hangs up.

This sharp blade that once killed the Space-Time Demon God is now about to cut the heart of the Cangbi King.

The rocks of the Three Realms Mountain were dissolved. Lin Shouxi stood there with his feet stuck in a swamp, struggling to move. He held his wrists and stared fixedly at the fox fur in front of him with blade-like eyes, staring at the tall and graceful master of the door. His figure, pupils full of resentment and hatred.

Mu Shijing may be his old enemy, but this woman is the real murderer who destroyed the Demon Sect!It's a pity that when this woman appeared in front of him, he didn't have the strength to defeat her yet.

"Certainly--"

Lin Shouxi hung down his sleeves, his face was ashen, and he spit out a word.

There was no fluctuation of mana, but Gong Yu was really fixed in place, remembering that monthly test that he would never forget in his life, he used similar methods to defeat his fellow disciples.At the same time, looking at Lin Shouxi's figure standing against the light, she suddenly felt familiar. This familiarity was the feedback given to her by intuition, and was quickly rejected by her rationality.

It's been 300 years, it's time to let go...

Gong Yu shook his head and chuckled, the sword slammed down.

The heart was easily pierced, and blood spattered.

……

Certainly--

Time seems to go back 300 years ago.

Sanhuamao realized that it had become the King of Cangbi. It had already destroyed and crossed the city wall. Looking back, what it stepped on along the way was a bloody road full of corpses.

I... what am I doing?
Sanhuamao was at a loss.

It looked around, and there were piles of corpses beside it. Among the corpses, there were still a few figures standing vaguely. These figures were either exhausted from fighting or dying. The Taoist companions are still quite strong, their bloody hands are still holding the sword, as if the flesh and blood and the hilt of the sword are congealed together.

"Certainly--"

This is the voice of the woman in the green skirt.

She stretched out her flower-like five fingers and pointed at herself from a distance, as if uttering some kind of mantra or spell.

At this moment, she understood her daughter's state of mind when she was driven to despair.

But she never had the chance to hug Xiaoyu again.

They have exhausted all their strength and exhausted their lives, but let alone piercing its heart, even temporarily stopping its pace is extremely difficult to do.

The woman in the green skirt's 'fixation' had no effect, and the low growl of the dragon corpse seemed to be mocking.

Sanhuamao was really frightened by the sound, but its body didn't listen to its orders, and kept walking forward.

The woman in the green skirt lowered her hands and gave up resistance.

The young man in white clothes protected her.

"I hope Xiaoyu can grow up safely."

"Of course, she was blessed by the gods."

"God..."

"Well, the great god, we have seen the god in the polar regions of the north."

"..."

The woman in the green skirt thought of something, and remained silent.

The Cangbi King looked at them, opened his mouth, the dragon's breath gathered in his mouth, and was about to spray them on the head, this dragon's breath was much stronger than what the Cangbi King with red golden pupils had now times.

Sanhuamao knew that these two people would soon be reduced to ashes.

But something unexpected happened.

The man in white covered the face of the woman in the green skirt with his sleeves, and he raised his head. Instead of being burned to ashes by the dragon's breath, on the contrary, his body revealed a holy and bright light, especially those pupils, which were even more transparent. Out of pure gold.

This is……

Sanhuamao's heart tightened as if being stared at by a god.

"I remember."

These were the last words of the young man in white. He stood up against the breath of the dragon and opened his hands.

"I'm under control."

All dharma will come at your call.

Among the thousands of golden lights, his body was dissolved by the holy brilliance, condensed into the shape of a sword, pierced through the air, and stabbed the dragon's heart.

The sword pierces the heart.

The three-flowered cat's pupils shrank suddenly, and it let out a shrill scream.

On the Mountain of the Three Realms, the sword that Gong Yu pierced couldn't go down, it was grabbed by a pale hand - the girl's hand.

The girl hidden in her heart opened her hand and held Zhan Gong. With the strength she didn't know where, she forcibly pushed the sword out of her heart!

In an instant, the red-gold pupils turned into blue-colored.

Gong Yu's expression froze, and Feng Jian retreated.

The blue color flashed past, and then turned back to red pupils, as if the color at that moment was just a means of intimidation.

But that's enough.

Taking advantage of Gongyu's retreat, the giant dragon soared into the sky, flapping its wings and fleeing to the north.

Although a cultivator can walk against the wind for a short time, but the dragon wants to go, how can manpower chase it?
Lin Shouxi looked at the fleeing dragon and smiled.

Mu Shijing watched it fly away. Although she didn't know what the future would be, she was relieved. She knew that it wasn't the dragon corpse or the king of blue that flew away in the end, but the three-flowered cat...

Only Gong Yu stood where he was, dressed in fox fur as white as ice and snow.

After a long time, she finally spoke:
"kill him."

　Relatives came to my house today, and I was hindered by some external forces... I will make changes first, and I will refine this chapter later qwq
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