Beyond the Divine States

There were thunderous blasts on Qifeng lake.

The old fox controls the body of the sorcerer and disappears in a flash.

The figure of the woman in white turned into a rainbow and was cut off in the air. The friction between the sword and the claw sounded violently, bringing a long string of dazzling sparks in the air.

The woman's figure is a little stagnant, and the long sword is dancing around her figure. The silver is surging and flashing, blocking the evil spirit of invasion from all directions.

The "Wizard master" stood in front of him, but the breath of his body had changed. His eyes, which had turned white like a dead fish, were now in darkness, like two abysses. If you look at them more, you will fall into them.

The woman in white sticks to the heart of the sword and tries to avoid looking at the old man.

She can feel, at the moment in front of the old fox, already analogy just strong too much.

The old fox's words set off a great wave in her heart. She knew what the five ways meant, and she didn't dare to think about the three realms.

But the other side actually said so understatement.

She had to escape and report the matter to her master. Otherwise, when he recovered completely, the whole Nanzhou would be in a catastrophe.

The old fox looked at her and said with a smile: "in fact, at the beginning, if you use your sword with all your strength, you will have a chance to hurt me. It's a pity that you are always timid. Every sword you use is thinking of the way back. It's not easy to set foot on the fairyland, and you can't bear to lose yourself in the small matter of killing demons and demons?"

The woman in White's mind moved a little. She believed his words, so she felt a trace of regret in her heart.

It was in this short moment that she suddenly felt that there was a dark seed in her heart. She wanted to occupy her mind.

Invasion of demons?

Her mind is not good, just this moment of heart shaking to find a flaw in the convenient intrusion, what a terrible situation?

The woman didn't dare to think much, so she immediately took the sword in front of her body and snapped it with her finger. With a clanging sound, it was cold and clear, as if she wanted to pull her out of the turbid state of mind.

"How many years have you been practicing Taoism? Is the heart of the sword so weak? " The old fox asked with a smile.

The woman in white knew that she wanted to keep her heart, but the old fox's words seemed to have a magic power. She couldn't help answering in her heart.

The old fox sneered: "it turned out that she was just a little girl in her twenties, but I bullied the younger generation."

Having said that, he pointed and a white rainbow fell in the air.

It was the same method as that of the woman in white before, but it was more simple. The sword meaning contained in it was more pure than that of the woman!

Bai Hong falls. The woman's reaction is slow because of the pollution of the sword. She leans to avoid. The Changhong still hits her shoulder. With a bang, she hums miserably. Her arms are torn and her body falls down to the lake.

The woman in white has no time to deal with the injury. She bites the tip of her tongue to resist the invasion of the enchanted species. But she is determined to sink into the bottom of the lake and escape.

This idea just appeared for a moment, the lake water instantly condensed into ice, a dull sound, she hit heavily on the ice.

Old fox figure again, a punch on her belly, the woman mouth spray blood, with the sword point into the ice, trying to stabilize the body, but still slide out dozens of Zhang.

The sound of the sword is like crying.

The old fox also pointed and drew a few strokes in the air, and said to himself, "this is the essence of the sword meaning of your clan?"

The woman in white is trembling. Although the strokes in his hand are not all right, the Kendo meaning he shows is not far away.

She knew that at the moment any of her thoughts could be cut in as a flaw, but at the moment, with the invasion of the devil, she could not stop thinking.

Then she felt a fire in her heart.

She leaned over and saw that there was still ice under her feet, but it was all blazing flames.

The old fox looked at her with a smile, "before I die, I'll show you the real sword and see how much you can understand."

The old fox's two fingers crossed the body from left to right.

The fingertip seemed to be twisted and splashed with electric light, entangled into a straight and white line.

"Go."

He spat out a word, turned his wrist, and chopped off the empty sword with his finger.

The woman in white was shocked in her heart. The virtual sword broke through the air. It seemed that it could cut everything quickly, and it seemed that it could see every fluctuating texture slowly. When she couldn't help looking at the sword, a sword sprouted in her heart. The sword came from the depth of her divine consciousness. If someone held a knife, it would pierce her heart from the inside out.

It was a strong fear and absurdity.

She couldn't even tell whether the sword was cut by old fox or by herself.

Old fox no longer looked at her, turned and walked towards the imperial city.

Then, he gave a slight yelp and looked back.

The woman in white raised her sword at some time. Her sword dress was cut open, and her blood was soaked in it, but her face covered by the pure white mask was calm to the extreme.

In a flash of life and death, her heart became empty. The magic sword in her heart failed to cut her heart. However, with the help of this sword, she broke her heart barrier for many years and entered a mysterious place.

The woman suddenly opened her eyes: "thank you for your advice."

She crossed her body from right to left with two fingers, but in a sense it was the same.

The old fox frowned slightly.

When the sword lights up, the ice and fireworks disappear, and the white fog is all around. The line between the fingers seems to be pushed by the tide.

The old fox's figure floated back. He dropped his fingertips, raised his hands lightly, and dropped his fingers quickly. It was just that the sword was too precise, and every time he became a Dharma phase, he was broken by a sword.

From time to time, the crisp sound of fracture sounded.

The woman stood up unsteadily. Her sword dress was split and half stained with blood. Her pure white mask was also made many notches, revealing the soft curve of her cheek.

Patta, Patta.

Under the power of this sword, he finally cut the gap in the field of old fox.

The autumn rain finally fell back into the lake.

The old fox caught the edge of the sword with his fingers and retreated. At the same time, the ice, autumn rain and fireworks around him were absorbed by his body. He wanted to break the sword completely by the force of heaven and earth.

At that moment, the eyes of the woman in white were brighter than ever.

She let out a clear scream.

The old fox finally changed his face.

Those icy water, rain, illusory fireworks were all stained with the sword meaning at that moment, touching the skin like a knife.

"The sword and the spirit are the same?" The old fox's voice and color were slightly hoarse, and obviously suffered a lot.

This is her last card, in her mind, everything in the world has become a sword, the old fox by the potential of heaven and earth has become a sword.

The sword hovering on its side broke through the air.

Old fox subconscious block.

But the sword passed by his side.

The woman in white did not take advantage of the victory, but fled to the direction of the imperial city after cutting through his field.

The old fox pressed down the pain of ten thousand swords and came after him.

A virtual sword stronger than before was cut from his side.

The sword hit the woman's back. In the blood sprayed like an arrow, the woman raised her mind and resisted the numbness brought by the serious back injury. She fell into the city.

The old fox ignored the swords of all things that had been chopped at him, and his figure was like a rainbow.

Almost a millionth difference, the woman in white entered the city first.

The old fox bumped into the wall, but was forced to open.

He suddenly remembered that he had swallowed the ancient scroll representing the fate of the city. At the moment, everyone can break the Imperial City, but he can't. If he breaks the city by force, he will suffer a hundred times.

He stopped at the gate of the city and looked at the place where the woman in white disappeared. He was not only angry, but also couldn't help laughing: "that's something."

"Daffodils, daffodils, daffodils."

The old fox heard the sound of the wings behind him and looked back.

I saw a bird the size of a small Eagle holding an ancient umbrella, flapping its wings, struggling to maintain in mid air, shouting to himself.

The old fox frowned, and naturally he recognized the umbrella, but he didn't expect that it would be so easy to get.

"Zhao xianger asked you to give it to me?"

The scarlet Falcon repeatedly said, "Your Highness asked me to hand it over to Da Xian."

As soon as the old fox raised his hand, the umbrella flew to its body. He checked it with Demon power, and only after confirming that there was no abnormality did he swallow the umbrella.

Another lock was broken in the underground palace, and three souls returned to one. Behind the old fox, three illusory giant tails appeared.

"This umbrella represents the life of Zhao?" After swallowing the umbrella, the old fox found that the imperial city had no estrangement from him, as if he had been living here for a long time.

But now, even if he killed one of the most ordinary people in the state of Zhao, he would be killed, because this umbrella is for the people of the state of Zhao.

"Do not destroy the city, do not kill?" The old fox said with a smile: "the little girl is very clever. Is she really going to be a sage?"

However, these are only temporary. When he thoroughly refines these treasures, these restrictions will no longer exist.

The old fox moved his heart a little, looked at the finch and asked, "are you the finch of Zhao?"

In the old fox's smile, the red feather king felt a deadly killing intention. He said: "I have lived with your highness in the state of Zhao for decades. Naturally, I am the carrier pigeon of the state of Zhao. Besides, your Highness has promised me that you will not kill me when you see me. "

"Oh?" The old fox looked at it again, and the color in his eyes suddenly deepened. After a moment, he chuckled: "I see. At that time, I fought with that immortal and fought with Nanzhou. Blood was spilled all over the country. There were a lot of monsters that I drank, and none of them survived. You can live to this day, and you are my disciple. I won't kill you. "

That red feather gentleman immediately understand come over, the mind trembles, "originally I drink in those days, is the blood of the elder generation?"

The old fox demon nodded gently, pointed at it, and then walked towards the city, saying: "although I don't kill you, as my disciple, I can never send it to someone else in the future. In this way, the fly camp dog is alive."

The red feather king felt that the prohibition like tarsal maggot had disappeared. He was overjoyed and crawled on the ground. His body trembled with excitement: "the younger generation is the only one who looks forward to the elder generation."

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Wind and rain enter the city.

In a narrow lane where there is no one, a light shadow suddenly appears on the wall. A very thin sword shadow breaks through the rain. The woman in white stumbles to the ground. She slightly unties her mask, and the blood quickly overflows from the water on the ground.

The sword was already at the end of the crossbow, and it was lost in spirit.

The woman stretched out her finger to put on the handle of the sword. The rain drenched all her sword clothes, and her injuries were not stopped. The blood and flesh torn by the evil spirit could be seen in the broken robes and swords.

Every drop of autumn rain on her back is like beating a drum, which smashes her struggling body back to the ground bit by bit.

The woman was lying on the ground, coughing. She was trying to hold the hilt of the sword and support her body.

Fortunately, the fox demon did not enter the city immediately.

She forced a few breath, wanted to go back to the blue and white sedan chair to rest, but suddenly found that her connection with the blue and white sedan chair was cut off by something.

"Is something wrong in the palace?"

This thought flashed by, and she coughed up a mouthful of blood again. The internal injuries suppressed in her body broke out round by round. All the viscera seemed to have been cut by a knife. Her limbs kept moving in pain, and even many basic movements were difficult to maintain.

The woman did not take a few steps and fell to the ground again.

The bells in the imperial city ring.

Her heart of the sword gave birth to a trace of alarm again. She knew that it meant that the old fox had entered the city.

She can't cover her breath now, and it won't be long before she is found.

Now the connection of the blue and white sedan is cut off, and it is difficult for the palace to go back. Where can she go when she is so strange to the imperial city?

Suddenly, the voice of soldiers marching in formation rang out behind them.

She forced her last breath to stand up, supported the wall, and walked forward with difficulty.

Over the corner, the voice of the soldiers came: "there is blood here, may be the rebels fled, search."

"Your Majesty is still living well. Is it too chilling for us to do so well?"

"It's your highness who is sitting in the imperial palace now. As long as she wants to sit, no one can make it down. Twenty days ago, we went to surround the palace together. This is the capital crime of extermination. We can make up for it now. If your highness is kind, maybe we can protect the family."

"They used to be our colleagues! Do you really need a knife? "

"Well, if you don't have to, who wants to fight each other? I don't know when it's going to end. This country is dead. "

"Shh... Don't talk nonsense."

The woman in white leaned against the wall, listening to their faint voice, and was unable to tell what happened to the palace.

Subconsciously, she walked along the wall.

The footsteps behind her are far and near, her blood is diluted and washed by the heavy rain, and the only fire in her body is also watered out by the cold rain.

I don't know if it is an illusion, she suddenly saw the front door seems to be open.

She didn't think about it any more. She dragged her seriously injured body and ran into the yard.

……

In the room, Ning Xiaoling holds her cheek and listens to several boring stories told by elder martial brother. If it hadn't been for the abnormal noise from outside, Ning Xiaoling would have fallen asleep.

Now, the elder martial brother begins to tell the story of a saved fox demon who has been cultivated to repay his kindness.

Ning Xiaoling touched her palm with her index finger and interrupted: "elder martial brother, how did you tell such a boring story with so much relish?"

Ning Changjiu was stunned and said with a smile: "these are my favorite stories... Are they really so boring?"

Ning Xiaoling nodded seriously: "it's very old-fashioned. Besides, foxes are ungrateful. How can they repay their kindness? It's good not to steal the scholar's money."

Ning long laughed at himself and said, "let me tell you a story about a poor boy who was divorced by his fiancee."

Ning Xiaoling's nose twitched, covered her ears and said, "I don't want to hear anything now. There are thunder and explosions outside. I'm so afraid... Isn't it the monster that the elder martial brother said underground that escaped?"

Ning Changjiu said: "if it is true, we can only pray that he will not come to the door."

Ning Xiaoling nodded and comforted herself: "although we are Taoists, we used to only help Shifu make fun of us hypocritically. I don't think we have any enemies. Unless the monster is a killer, it should be OK. By the way, elder martial brother, remember to close the gate of the courtyard... "

Bang!

Before the words fell, there was a crash outside the door.

It was the sound of someone knocking against the door.

They looked at each other.

Ning long silence for a while, way: "go to see?"

Ning Xiaoling picked up the umbrella beside him and lost it to him, with a look of lovelessness.