Fall into the abyss and get killed 99 times
Chapter 48 The bird enters the cage
Chapter 48 The bird enters the cage
The black and white flames of the devil spread out from the crack, turning into a python and chasing the end of the spear.
But at this time, the spear was bent, and its head turned 180 degrees, chasing the spreading black and white flames.
At this time, if the black and white flames look like a fire python, chasing the gunman, but the tip of the gun is more like the squirrel behind the praying mantis, turning into a circular circle, firmly catching the fire python .
Under the starlight at night, snowflakes seemed to be falling at the entrance of the temple. Qiming suddenly felt bad. Looking at the spear that caught the fire python, its body had been covered with layers of white snow at some point.
Of course Baixue is not Baixue, the black and white flames are extremely cold hellfires, if Baixue would have been swallowed by the black and white flames, Qiming understands that this layer of white snow should contain the transfer power of Wen Dao, transfer transfer is to merge the same things Things that have the power of law.
There are five realms of Wen Dao, which are different from the five forms of Yi Dao. The realm of Wen Dao is divided according to high and low.
Pictograms, referring to things, understanding, pictograms, transcribing, borrowing.
That is to say, outside the temple there is a Mr. Wen Dao who has reached the realm of Zhuanzhu.If this is the case, the next attack may be subversive, or it may be a unilateral crush.
to run!
Originally, he was fleeing, but he was obstructed by the five spears, but now Qiming realized that if he wanted to run, he would run at any cost.
The black and white flames on the demon's body were held hostage and could not be retracted, and the cracks on his body were only half a finger away from the black and white flames that were still gestating.
Sensing Qiming's thoughts, the demon kicked his legs suddenly and was about to rush out of the temple.
"Whoa!"
Hearing the sound, Qiming saw the gate of the temple rushing into the three-foot snow-white long sleeves, entangled towards the devil and Qiming with an elegant and soft posture.
Despite its elegant and graceful posture, its speed is extremely fast, and when it stretches out, the devil's kicking toes are surrounded by countless invisible long lines, dragging its newly vacated body into the air.
The devil's feet trembled violently, and the entangled long thread broke apart, but within the time of this delay, the three-foot long sleeve was already in front of the devil.
Still elegant and graceful, the long sleeves surround the devil and Qiming on his back in a wonderful way, no matter how quickly the devil swipes the scimitar, the long sleeves are like a winding river, every time the scimitar touches, he Solve it with extremely soft force.
Ning is the Qiming on the demon's back, and he can't see what kind of figure this three-foot long sleeve is. Easily resolve the strength of the scimitar.
The long sleeves surrounded Qiming and the demon in a circle, and the black flame of the demon was recalled by the demon and shook wildly in the spear, but the snow white on the spear completely ignored the power of the flame. There was no response to the spear's struggle.
At this time, the long sleeves had been wound more than a dozen times, and all the limbs of the demon and Qiming were completely bound by the long sleeves. As they couldn't move any more, a woman left at the end of the long sleeves outside the temple. Come in.
"evildoer."
The woman walked slowly, looking at the demon with burning eyes and Qiming with white eyes, she felt disgusted.
And when Qiming saw the woman coming, he couldn't help feeling a little surprised when he heard the familiar tone, because this was also an "old acquaintance" of his.
There are not only [-] white clothes who are often dressed in white, but there is a woman who always wears only white clothes, and that is the daughter of the Zi family, Ziran.
The one who came was Ziran. Although she was not familiar with her, Qiming knew her well.A talented woman from Kyoto, a fairy who is out of this world, pure and pure.
Indeed, Qiming had to admit that these descriptions were not exaggerated when he saw the woman in white who came over Yingying, but that was all he knew about her. Communication is just a conversation of one or two sentences.
He had always heard of her Baihong Wu, but he didn't know until he fought against her personally that although the rumors in the world were exaggerated, now it seems that they are too modest.
Today, Qiming's appearance has changed a lot after devouring the unknown creatures in the dark world. Presumably, even if Ziran wanted to break his head, he would never have thought that the man in front of him would be the stubborn boy he once was.
Qiming naturally understood this point, watching Ziran walking slowly in different directions, he could feel a power that he had never felt before in the white sleeves entwining himself and the devil.
Not only Ziran in front of him, but at this moment, there was a bang in his head, and countless screams appeared in vain, but the screams had the power to shock the soul, constantly trying to disintegrate his will.
Qiming is familiar with this kind of shouting, he has studied Shinto in the academy, so he naturally knows where these voices come from.
The army minister is the one studied in the army among the five phases of Shinto. It requires many people in the army to exert their strength, and the one who controls the army in the capital and can have such a momentum is only the imperial court.
Shouting, hissing, breaking, all kinds of sounds resounded in Qiming's mind, and under the white lights of his eyes, they were surrounded by black forbidden troops.
And what about in the sky?
The five long spears were still blocked at the entrance of the temple, and above the five long spears, the sky was already dark. Apart from people, there were many fire sparrows, cloud beasts, and more than a dozen white clothes had already arrived. Glaring gathered in it.
Qiming could feel that the arrival of these four weeks was only part of it, and there were more and more powerful beings on the way one after another.
"It's really hard to escape"
Qiming knew that glaring at the golden dragon, summoning demons, and slaughtering white clothes, no matter what, would be punished by all the forces in the capital, and he could only escape with his wings.Perhaps he had expected the death situation at this moment.
"Actually, I really want to drink a cup of Ding Ding's red grapes, and I really want to go to Guanji Pond to enjoy it again. I don't know if there are more interesting things in Kyoto after four years of absence."
"What are you talking about?" Zi Ran frowned and looked at the man next to the demon, who was whispering with white eyes, he always felt that the other party looked familiar.At this moment, her long sail has entered the long sleeve, and she believes that as long as she moves it, the power of the long sail in the long sleeve can completely wipe out the two in the long sleeve.
red grapes?Guanji pool?
Zi Ran was puzzled, if this person in front of him was accompanied by a night ghost, then he must be a heinous devil.But what he whispered did not look like it, but rather someone.
Just when she was puzzled, with a bang, the stone wall of the temple behind the man in front of her collapsed.
Among the shattered gravel, a ten-odd-long broadsword gleamed like a green dragon, waving down towards Qiming's body while weeping.
(End of this chapter)
The black and white flames of the devil spread out from the crack, turning into a python and chasing the end of the spear.
But at this time, the spear was bent, and its head turned 180 degrees, chasing the spreading black and white flames.
At this time, if the black and white flames look like a fire python, chasing the gunman, but the tip of the gun is more like the squirrel behind the praying mantis, turning into a circular circle, firmly catching the fire python .
Under the starlight at night, snowflakes seemed to be falling at the entrance of the temple. Qiming suddenly felt bad. Looking at the spear that caught the fire python, its body had been covered with layers of white snow at some point.
Of course Baixue is not Baixue, the black and white flames are extremely cold hellfires, if Baixue would have been swallowed by the black and white flames, Qiming understands that this layer of white snow should contain the transfer power of Wen Dao, transfer transfer is to merge the same things Things that have the power of law.
There are five realms of Wen Dao, which are different from the five forms of Yi Dao. The realm of Wen Dao is divided according to high and low.
Pictograms, referring to things, understanding, pictograms, transcribing, borrowing.
That is to say, outside the temple there is a Mr. Wen Dao who has reached the realm of Zhuanzhu.If this is the case, the next attack may be subversive, or it may be a unilateral crush.
to run!
Originally, he was fleeing, but he was obstructed by the five spears, but now Qiming realized that if he wanted to run, he would run at any cost.
The black and white flames on the demon's body were held hostage and could not be retracted, and the cracks on his body were only half a finger away from the black and white flames that were still gestating.
Sensing Qiming's thoughts, the demon kicked his legs suddenly and was about to rush out of the temple.
"Whoa!"
Hearing the sound, Qiming saw the gate of the temple rushing into the three-foot snow-white long sleeves, entangled towards the devil and Qiming with an elegant and soft posture.
Despite its elegant and graceful posture, its speed is extremely fast, and when it stretches out, the devil's kicking toes are surrounded by countless invisible long lines, dragging its newly vacated body into the air.
The devil's feet trembled violently, and the entangled long thread broke apart, but within the time of this delay, the three-foot long sleeve was already in front of the devil.
Still elegant and graceful, the long sleeves surround the devil and Qiming on his back in a wonderful way, no matter how quickly the devil swipes the scimitar, the long sleeves are like a winding river, every time the scimitar touches, he Solve it with extremely soft force.
Ning is the Qiming on the demon's back, and he can't see what kind of figure this three-foot long sleeve is. Easily resolve the strength of the scimitar.
The long sleeves surrounded Qiming and the demon in a circle, and the black flame of the demon was recalled by the demon and shook wildly in the spear, but the snow white on the spear completely ignored the power of the flame. There was no response to the spear's struggle.
At this time, the long sleeves had been wound more than a dozen times, and all the limbs of the demon and Qiming were completely bound by the long sleeves. As they couldn't move any more, a woman left at the end of the long sleeves outside the temple. Come in.
"evildoer."
The woman walked slowly, looking at the demon with burning eyes and Qiming with white eyes, she felt disgusted.
And when Qiming saw the woman coming, he couldn't help feeling a little surprised when he heard the familiar tone, because this was also an "old acquaintance" of his.
There are not only [-] white clothes who are often dressed in white, but there is a woman who always wears only white clothes, and that is the daughter of the Zi family, Ziran.
The one who came was Ziran. Although she was not familiar with her, Qiming knew her well.A talented woman from Kyoto, a fairy who is out of this world, pure and pure.
Indeed, Qiming had to admit that these descriptions were not exaggerated when he saw the woman in white who came over Yingying, but that was all he knew about her. Communication is just a conversation of one or two sentences.
He had always heard of her Baihong Wu, but he didn't know until he fought against her personally that although the rumors in the world were exaggerated, now it seems that they are too modest.
Today, Qiming's appearance has changed a lot after devouring the unknown creatures in the dark world. Presumably, even if Ziran wanted to break his head, he would never have thought that the man in front of him would be the stubborn boy he once was.
Qiming naturally understood this point, watching Ziran walking slowly in different directions, he could feel a power that he had never felt before in the white sleeves entwining himself and the devil.
Not only Ziran in front of him, but at this moment, there was a bang in his head, and countless screams appeared in vain, but the screams had the power to shock the soul, constantly trying to disintegrate his will.
Qiming is familiar with this kind of shouting, he has studied Shinto in the academy, so he naturally knows where these voices come from.
The army minister is the one studied in the army among the five phases of Shinto. It requires many people in the army to exert their strength, and the one who controls the army in the capital and can have such a momentum is only the imperial court.
Shouting, hissing, breaking, all kinds of sounds resounded in Qiming's mind, and under the white lights of his eyes, they were surrounded by black forbidden troops.
And what about in the sky?
The five long spears were still blocked at the entrance of the temple, and above the five long spears, the sky was already dark. Apart from people, there were many fire sparrows, cloud beasts, and more than a dozen white clothes had already arrived. Glaring gathered in it.
Qiming could feel that the arrival of these four weeks was only part of it, and there were more and more powerful beings on the way one after another.
"It's really hard to escape"
Qiming knew that glaring at the golden dragon, summoning demons, and slaughtering white clothes, no matter what, would be punished by all the forces in the capital, and he could only escape with his wings.Perhaps he had expected the death situation at this moment.
"Actually, I really want to drink a cup of Ding Ding's red grapes, and I really want to go to Guanji Pond to enjoy it again. I don't know if there are more interesting things in Kyoto after four years of absence."
"What are you talking about?" Zi Ran frowned and looked at the man next to the demon, who was whispering with white eyes, he always felt that the other party looked familiar.At this moment, her long sail has entered the long sleeve, and she believes that as long as she moves it, the power of the long sail in the long sleeve can completely wipe out the two in the long sleeve.
red grapes?Guanji pool?
Zi Ran was puzzled, if this person in front of him was accompanied by a night ghost, then he must be a heinous devil.But what he whispered did not look like it, but rather someone.
Just when she was puzzled, with a bang, the stone wall of the temple behind the man in front of her collapsed.
Among the shattered gravel, a ten-odd-long broadsword gleamed like a green dragon, waving down towards Qiming's body while weeping.
(End of this chapter)
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