Beyond the Divine States

The moon sank towards the edge of the world.

Ning long field of vision, those souls are high-speed retreat, pupil suddenly by nine baby high body occupied.

It's body is full of light white light, and there is a tumor like shadow on its head. Many spirits around it also retreat at the moment of jiuying's appearance. Jiuying seems to follow the direction of hatred in some kind of fate and look straight at Ningchang.

This kind of hatred did not disappear even after years of corrosion.

Ning long distance nine infants still have a distance, he did not choose to go against it, but to avoid the other side.

In the twinkling of his figure, he cut off several entangled white shadows with his finger sword. An oval soul opened its bat like wings when it swept over his side. He would rather cut it off with a sword for a long time, but it was still scratched by the bat wing.

"This is the soul bat. It's a spy bat used to transmit messages in the Middle Kingdom. It usually hangs in the middle of the caisson, like a flat mural." The spirit of sword Sutra began to show its erudition again.

Ning Changchang thought that it was really useful to read more books. He accompanied Yan Zhou to read books for decades, but a fool became a scholar.

The spirit of the sword Scripture was still excited and said: "it's over. How come they all rush at you... It can't be because of your blood. I heard that there is a kind of human eating fish in the deep sea. They can smell the blood from a hundred miles away. They won't be so bloodthirsty..."

Ning Changjiu also noticed that the rest of the spirits swam around like crazy when he was bleeding.

He immediately pressed his arm, temporarily stopped the blood, and then wiped the previously spilled blood on the edge of the sword. The edge of the sword vibrated and shot the blood bead like an arrow, pointing directly at jiuying.

Click.

Blood splashed on jiuying's body.

And when the blood bead flew in the air, it also left a long blood line. Along the blood line, many souls greedily climbed over, and Ning Changjiu immediately wiped off the rest of the blood stains on his arm and fled toward the outer edge.

After splashing with blood beads, jiuying couldn't help sticking out his tongue and licking it in front of his chest and abdomen, just like tasting the most delicious rain in the world.

And many small monsters also follow the traces of blood gathered in the past, like ants crawling toward the body of nine infants.

Jiuying shakes the giant to drop the monsters attached to the ants, but most of them hold it tightly with their sharp teeth and claws. Jiuying roars and begins to roll on the ground. The hissing voice on the soft sand surface rings from time to time. In the continuous white air, those spirits are crushed and broken, and the overflowing white spirit becomes the nourishment of other spirits.

I'm not going to stop.

He looked around alertly in the rush. In the distance, there were still several huge souls pressing here.

Ning long run away from them, and then along the edge around the position of the moon.

The light in the moon is constantly changing in the light and dark.

There are also some souls who seem to be born with wisdom. They also cleverly avoid fighting. Some bury themselves in the sand, some rely on their innate sensitivity to keep moving at a high speed, and do not let other spirits capture them. In the center, the most fierce fighting is always the ferocious and powerful life.

"Is that... The monster of ZuLong?" The spirit of the sword sutra was stunned and said, "how can this kind of antique also appear here?"

No matter what Ning Changchang saw now, he didn't feel strange. As he ran, he dropped his sword and accumulated his sword intention by killing the regular spirits. Almost every few steps, Ning Changchang's sword intention was heavier.

Ning long looked at the sword edge illuminated by his aura, and his heart was more stable.

Because those souls did not get close because of the light of their sword, which means that they ran to the direction of the moon, not because of the light, but because of the law.

The whole desert is also slowly pouring towards the falling direction of the moon, just like a devout apostle, kneeling down to welcome the arrival of faith.

There was a loud bang like the landing of a whip.

Jiuying, who is entangled by many spirits, erupts into ferocity. It roars wildly, crushing or dispersing those spirits with the law of space, and then bumps into the five clawed ZuLong beast. On the other hand, a towering ancient tree comes out of the sand. It bears a profound and huge crown, and the roots of dense entanglement are its wriggling feet, It's just that the giant wooden statue is not good at action, looking far in the past

It's just like a mast moving slowly on the sea.

"What's that?" Ning Changjiu asked. He knew that all creatures in the world can become spirits, but the spirits that trees have been nurturing for thousands of years are just tree spirits. How can he grasp the essence and run around like this?

The spirit of the sword Sutra hissed for a while, sighed the magic of the other's nature, and then admitted his ignorance.

It was bloody feather shouted, "it's not the legendary swallow of Wutong. It's said that there are only three trees in the world. And the birds of the kingdom of the rosefinch will die on this giant tree. At the end of life, the spirit of the god bird will become something like a heart of fire. Anyone who swallows such a fruit can be given the Godhead. Step into the five ways in one step

Step into five ways

This is an exaggeration. Ning Changchang doesn't believe it. Why does this natural tree exist in this boundless desert?

The giant wood was pushing forward. Ning took a deep breath for a long time, tied the broken sword with spiritual power, formed a sword chain, and headed for the big tree at that moment.

Ding!

The broken sword stuck on the bark, like hitting steel, was immediately flicked away, the spirit of the giant wood was unconscious, and continued to move on.

"How to do, no one here can beat it to death..." Xueyu Jun worries.

Ning long frowned and thought, then ran to the direction of the giant tree.

On the other side, jiuying has hanged the fierce beast of ZuLong's blood. It feels something, then turns its head and rushes towards Ningchang.

Soul light is like dust and fog.

Nine baby's roar to strike soul, it's bloody mouth rather long had seen, and now again by its huge shadow pressure to the body, still creepy.

Ning Changchang didn't fight hard. After a few simple sword strokes, he was low and swept across the sand. He was so far away from jiuying that he ran towards the ancient wood with a saw. When he was close to the giant wood, Ning Changchang stopped suddenly. He cut his palm with his finger and splashed his blood on the giant wood.

Blood is the most attractive thing.

Although there were only a few drops of blood splashed on the trunk of the towering ancient wood, the huge dark shadow of the ancient wood also stopped. Its eyes didn't know where it was growing, but at that moment, Ning long knew that he was being watched, and the alarm of the Taoist heart was buzzing.

Shua! Shua! Shua!

The sound of the three winds almost sounded at the same time.

The stout trunk of the tree jumped out from the tree. It was like a straight sword, but it was like a vine extending into the distance.

Ning long looks a coagulation, he no longer pay attention to the head nine baby, but all in the sand to run away.

On the soft and delicate sand, because his steps were too fast, he didn't even leave any footprints.

Ning long while running, while pressing the palm, with the spirit to speed up the healing of the wound, erase the blood. But he underestimated the ancient tree that was harmless to human and animals. The vine like branches immediately came after him. With a strange cry, xueyujun instinctively got out of the sword, sprayed a fire, and then immediately drew back.

The fire of xueyujun is the same as that of Hongwei Laojun. The firework comes from the real veins of the earth. It can be sprayed on the branches of ancient trees, but it is absorbed completely. Instead, it turns into a more fierce fire to attack Ningchang's back.

"How could it be like this..." Xueyu Jun screamed strangely.

The spirit of the sword Sutra in the body cursed: "what others inherit is the sacred fire of the rosefinch God. Don't show your little match!

Ning long pinched the real formula of Shuiyue in the mirror, and his figure became virtual several times. He wanted to avoid the pursuit, but the giant wood didn't give up. No matter it was virtual or real, he was entangled.

Xueyujun scolded: "the Dragon King temple has been flooded. I think Zhao xianger has a close relationship with Zhuque kingdom. Maybe it's the future son-in-law of Zhuque kingdom! This dog tree has no eyes. No wonder it will die here! "

"Zhao xianger? Who is she? " The spirit of the sword Sutra asked in a voice: "is it difficult to have our Lord Lu married?"

Xueyujun said with a laugh: "you are a short-sighted broken sword book. I don't know how badly you were beaten when you were in the imperial city. Even I can fight with her. How can I compare with your Highness's unique demeanor? I was raised by your highness. I know what your highness is! It's impossible for Lu to get married. "

The spirit of the sword Scripture sneered: "our Lord of the peak is not what she used to be. Even if I saw her sword body, I thought it was incredible. If it hadn't been cheated by this young man

I hope she will be my master. Your highness is probably a yellow haired girl. If you meet our peak master again, you will be beaten on the ground! "

Blood feather gentleman refuses to accept the way: "Oh, shortsighted! Do you know the origin of your Highness's mother? If someone told me that she was the emperor of the rosefinch kingdom or the Minister of God, I would not question her! "

The spirit of the sword Sutra said contemptuously: "is it expensive for women to rely on their mothers? Even if she would rather marry for a long time, she would marry the little girl instead of her mother. How noble is her mother's status? We rely on constant self-improvement! "

Xueyujun took out his mace: "do you know that our highness is uncle Ning's fiancee?"

The spirit of the sword sutra was shocked. It thought of Ning Chang's life and death entanglement with Lu Jia in the wasteland. Knowing that the emotion could not be false, it doubted: "fiancee? Since she's a fiancee, why haven't they ever talked about it? "

Xueyujun originally wanted to sneer at Ning Changjiu, but as soon as he thought that his life was in his hands, he immediately said, "master Ning, this is very affectionate. How can he always talk about it?"

The spirit of the sword Scripture sneered and said, "Ning Changchang, I don't think you are so young. Is your lovely younger martial sister also..."

"Shut up Ning long unbearable, thought now is the time to fight this? One of you nearly killed Zhao xianger, the other forced the patriarch into the devil's way because of his desire for freedom, and almost killed the whole Sifeng. Now how can we talk about how to stand so firmly?

Ning long roared out two words, a true Qi slightly broken, body shape slow half a minute, the vine hit his back, directly hit him fly out, Ning long chest blood surge, throat a sweet, a mouth about to vomit blood was forced to swallow back by him. Xueyujun and the spirit of Jianjing knew that their lives were tied to him. They immediately shut up and suspended the dispute. Ning long was hit into the sand, and the splashed sand wall was broken by the vines, and he came through again like an arrow. Ning couldn't adjust his body shape for a long time. He rolled on the ground several times and forced to avoid the pursuit of the ancient wood. At the moment, the ancient wood was not easy either. Attracted by the blood, countless souls attached to his body and slowed down his slow body shape. Shua! Another whip came over. Ning could not roll for a long time. He was hit and flew out again. His chest clothes were broken and blood splashed. Both xueyujun and the spirit of Jianjing take a breath, thinking that they should not offend him for a long time. Originally, they just wanted to slow him down, but now they are all on fire. It's another bang, and Ning Long's sword field is also interrupted. The plane of the world slides towards the moon. The rest of the living souls rushed away like a tide of animals. As Ning Changjiu was severely damaged by the ancient tree, the rest of the spirits came to Ning Changjiu. They ran to Ning Changjiu at a high speed, like an annoying flea, but with iron claws and fangs that could tear steel. Ning long to break the sword around the block, the sword to break the voice of the soul, hear the blood feather Jun frightened, it felt that his poor nest next moment will be broken. The vines of the giant wood came again. Blood feather gentleman hopelessly closed an eye, feel this time definitely must die doubtless. The spirit of the sword Sutra also sighs. I miss the days when I read books with the old man. I feel very sorry for the loss of the peerless sword technique in the future. There was silence around. The vines of the ancient wood stopped in front of him and never entered again. Ning Changjiu has a black iron branch in his hand. This branch is not beautiful. It was tied to the broken sword on the left and right sides before. Xueyu Jun still feels ashamed of being a companion. But at the moment, he just wants to call for miracles. It was this ordinary branch that resisted the tangled vines. The tip of the three vines even trembled like a servant meeting God. He was very afraid of the dead branch. Ning Changjiu clenched the withered branch with both hands and gasped for breath. Instead, he stepped forward and pushed toward the ancient wood. The ancient wooden statue was a tyrannical local official. After the emperor exposed his robe, he immediately put away his previous command and fled with trembling kneeling. At the same time, some souls who didn't know what to do sprang up and rushed to Ning Changchang's back. Ning Changchang turned back to smash the soul“ Good sword Xueyujun and the spirit of the sword Sutra exclaimed.