Beyond the Divine States

The golden light on the pupil and black sword lights up almost at the same time.

The golden flame engulfed the black sword and tore the thick night like a swamp.

The bats in the mood are like monsters in the light of the Buddha. They are scattered in all directions.

The mood and the gold black also complement each other. After the clarity of Lingtai, the black spots on the gold black feather eroded by the sin king also spread.

The blade attached to the golden flame first came out of the dark door.

The blade is like a pair of scissors in soft satin.

Sin Jun's robe was also illuminated in an instant. The pure black feathers on it were plated with hot gold. Only the brim of his long beaked hat was still dark, as if all the light in the world could not reach it.

When the night breaks open, Ning Changjiu clenches the hilt of the sword with both hands. Sin Jun holds the sword of thunder and lightning in his left hand.

When!

The golden sword collides with sin Jun's thunder and lightning sword, and the metal is loud!

The two swords are oppressing each other with great strength. The sword Qi and electric current entangle each other. Their cheeks approach with the confrontation. They would rather stare at sin Jun for a long time. The golden color in their eyes is like thin dust.

The air between them was torn apart by the sword and electricity and exploded in a series.

Ning long arm muscles almost tight to the limit.

"Ah He suddenly roared. On the edge of the sword, the golden flame turned into a golden black, and broke away in an instant.

At the same time, the sin of the king is also like holding the sword of thunder and lightning and sliding across, sawing wood. In the harsh hissing sound, countless electric lights were splashed.

The two swords with crisscross patterns spring apart suddenly after their power reaches the maximum.

Ning long staggered back a few steps, with the sword to support the body can stop the retreat.

But sin Jun's body shape also floats backward, he uses the thunder sword to cut off several strands of entangled sword meaning, the body shape lightly floats to the ground.

The golden flame on Ning Changchang's sword hasn't been extinguished. Although he didn't get any advantage under sin Jun's sword, after this sword, sin Jun's previous judgment power on himself was completely destroyed by him.

As Jianling said, power is not really invincible.

Invincible realm and strength is invincible.

He gasped for breath, and in his heart grew infinite courage enough to kill gods.

But the spirit of the sword Sutra poured cold water on him again.

"What are you doing! Run! Is it possible that you are waiting for the king of sin to exercise his power next time and punish you for blasphemy again? " "Don't forget the original plan," cried the spirit of the sword Sutra

Ning long nodded gently and pressed down some blood in his heart.

He knew that without the power of fate and time at the same time, he had no possibility to defeat the king of sin.

But rather for a long time, the golden flame in the pupil burns more vigorously.

Sin Jun quietly looked at the young man who tore the darkness with one sword, and then forced himself back. He sighed: "I didn't expect that after thousands of years, you are still so strong."

Ning long thought, do you live in a temple? I didn't say my identity after I mentioned it so many times, but I didn't want to tell myself. Since you don't want to say it, what are you doing?

Ning Changchang's whole body exudes a sense of killing. Shura shenlu swings out of the body in circles, and every record sounds like a bell.

The next moment, Ning long figure suddenly disappeared in place.

Sin Jun quietly looked at the place where he disappeared, and did not feel teased.

Just now he felt the fluctuation of space.

This young man should have used the Taoist method similar to the flying array, and all his previous golden flame and killing intention were disguised in order to hide the light spots around him behind the golden curtain.

Ning has long appeared in a wasteland.

Since ancient times, when he confronted with Heiyu outside the city, he made a lot of preparations for this battle.

There are arrays, traps, and swords he buried every hundred Li for a rainy day.

But now it seems that these have little significance for sin Jun, and it is difficult to stop him for a moment.

And it's a big bet for him to leave.

If at this moment sin Jun turns to kill Ye Chu or take the power of Si Ming, he will not have any chance.

But fortunately, not long after that, his extended mental power sensed the wave coming from behind like an arrow in the dark.

This is also the pride of sin Jun. in sin Jun's eyes, Ning Changjiu is his only enemy at this moment. Unless he is killed, the pursuit will never stop.

A thousand years ago, sin king was able to win the power of one of God's masters after the reconstruction of heaven and earth, by no means by such a one-on-one duel.

At that time, he was resourceful and even killed his best friend.

But now, sin Jun has also aroused his long lost blood. He has been lonely for 500 years, and also yearns for a life and death duel between sword and sword.

Of course, the most important thing is that the life and death of the projection has nothing to do with the noumenon. He can use any moves without scruple, regardless of the cost of gain and loss.

But it's better to stay for a long time.

The gate is wide open.

Black robe out of the city into the gorge, figure into a very black line, into the night, floating away.

The air of thunder and lightning breaks the rocks, cuts the vegetation, and extinguishes everything where it passes.

Ning long recalled the first designed escape path, and also used the secret breathing technique to blend into the night, quietly.

I'm not sure how long I can delay.

He knew that he would be careful when fighting, but he still couldn't help worrying about Wangcheng.

The power of the commander is the key link in this battle.

……

……

The already desolate royal city is even more desolate now.

The night was dark, and the people on the street fled, and there were several bodies on the street that were affected by the fighting and died miserably.

The previous stage had already been destroyed in the battle, the wood was on fire, the red lanterns were lying on the ground, the paper paste on it had already been burned, and some bamboo frames were still burning. It looked like a ball of fire rolling with the wind.

Further away, the dilapidated houses have become ruins, and most of the sheds in the open space have been overturned.

One disaster after another seems to be cleaning up the city's unnecessary evil, whining and wailing can be heard everywhere.

In the golden prison in the center, Siming leaned on the stone pillar, her eyes slightly open, looking ahead.

In front of him, Shao Xiaoli held an iron sword, infused with spiritual power, and kept hitting the golden cage.

In the beating sound, the iron sword was bounced away again and again, and the blade even began to twist.

"Don't waste your time." Simang leaned on the stone pillar and said lightly.

"Shut up! If you didn't play tricks, how could this situation be? Now, none of us can leave! " Shao Xiaoli looks back at Siming angrily.

Siming said with a smile: "don't look at me with this kind of eyes. Now it's not on the scaffold. Do you really think you can win me?"

Shao Xiaoli can't help but think of the horrible pursuit that night.

The beautiful murderer has now broken free from the shackles and is looking at herself coldly behind her. What she did to her before is almost a mortal hatred

Shao Xiaoli gently swallowed his saliva and pretended to be calm: "now we should cooperate and find a way out together. Otherwise, when sin Jun kills the boss, your ending will not be much better!"

Siming quietly leaned against the stone pillar, slightly closed his eyes, with an indifferent smile on his face: "anyway, it's all death, and I can humiliate you all the time before I die, but you can only die of abuse, eh... Is that right?"

This is what Shao Xiaoli said to Siming earlier.

Now it's returned.

Shao Xiaoli nervously looked at the dazzlingly beautiful woman. Her heart was thumping. Her eyes glanced at the blood hole in Siming's forearm from time to time, distinguishing whether the other party was playing an empty city plan or not.

Shao Xiaoli is also a bit hard, said: "then you have the ability to hit me, I'd like to see how much strength you have. If you can beat me, then I have nothing to say. If you can't beat me, then I won't leave any feelings. You have to think clearly."

The corner of Siming's mouth was slightly crooked. She slowly stood up and walked toward Shao Xiaoli.

Her step is very light, landing silent, but gives Shao Xiaoli a strong sense of oppression.

"Don't come here!" Shao Xiaoli immediately said, "if you take another step, I'll draw my sword!"

"Oh? Is that right? " Siming looked at the little girl who was not good at disguise. She gently raised some of her skirts. She gently lifted her jade feet, just like a young lady of a famous family, and carefully crossed the threshold.

Shao Xiaoli watched as simang's delicate snow feet fell to the ground, and her soft feet gently covered the brick surface. Then, her back foot came over.

Shao Xiaoli tightly grasped the sword in his hand and raised his heart to his throat.

She said: "don't move any more, i... I'll bear your last step. If you dare to move again if you want to die, I'll make a sword!"

Looking at Shao Xiaoli's body, Siming said with a smile: "Oh? Yes? When I was just domineering and whipped on me with a whip, wasn't it very imposing? Now what's the matter? You can hit me again, with your sword, with your scabbard, or with your delicate palm? "

Siming began to laugh. He seemed to be pretty.

In a short period of time, the role has been reversed again, which makes Shao Xiaoli a little difficult to accept. How severe and powerful she was before, now she is very brave.

She's really experienced the ferocity of simang. She doesn't think that her three legged swordsmanship can threaten each other.

And her height is shorter than Siming, even if it is simple momentum, still be ruthlessly suppressed.

"On your knees." Simang stood in front of her and suddenly said, "you kowtow to me, and you'll say the words of pleading for mercy and admitting mistakes again, until I'm satisfied."

Although Shao Xiaoli always boasts that she can bend and stretch, her swordsmanship is taught by the eldest brother. Now if she kneels down, it's equivalent to the eldest brother kneeling on one knee. It doesn't matter if your dignity is damaged, but you can't implicate the boss!

She thinks like this, looking at the immortal dimple that Si Ming Bai has no time temporarily, obediently knelt down.

Siming looked at the red skirt girl kneeling under her body, slowly raised her feet, wanted to step on her head and return everything she had just suffered.

Her heart is intense, but her eyebrows are still cold.

Shao Xiaoli shivered and knelt down. Yu Guang saw Siming's foot slightly raised. The foot like a jade bow was carved like jade, and the bare ankle was exquisitely carved. On her smooth leg, there were faint, almost invisible, attractive red marks.

Red mark

Shao Xiaoli's heart moved, and her fear turned to a sharp.

With a choking sound, Shao Xiaoli's sword suddenly started and chopped at Siming's jade foot.

Siming's face also changed. As soon as she stepped back, she wanted to step on the hand that dared to attack the sword. But Shao Xiaoli's sword came too fast. After Siming's foot failed, she decided to step on the Xingxiu step, and her figure retreated quickly to avoid those sword shadows coming from sweeping the floor.

In the golden cage, red skirt and white skirt interweave together.

Shao Xiaoli has a sword in his hand, which is even better. After a few face-to-face interviews, Shao Xiaoli's sword dances into an airtight net and presses it up.

Siming didn't want to see through her disguise and complained to herself. She was so oppressed by the other side that she didn't even have time to launch the power. She had to fight with Siming with her spiritual power. But in almost seven days of torture, Siming's strength and spirit were all wasted. Now, in the face of Shao Xiaoli's smooth and cohesive sword technique, where is the enemy of unity?

Ding.

Siming had been forced to the stone pillar, and a sword was inserted around her white neck. On the edge of the sword, several strands of thin silver hair fell down.

Shao Xiaoli held the handle of the sword and was relieved at last. She has regained her strength.

She came closer to Siming, but their cheeks were still a little apart, but their chests were close to each other.

"The boss didn't cheat me. All bad women are paper tigers!" Shao Xiaoli snorted and said, "do you want to cheat me to get down on my knees now? You are so bold. "

In fact, if she hadn't caught a glimpse of Siming's red mark on his calf and guessed that she didn't even have the ability to repair the injury, she might have kowtowed and begged for mercy.

And Siming sighed and closed his eyes.

She could already foresee what humiliation she was about to face.

But it's also the price of losing the bet.

But Shao Xiaoli didn't have any superfluous actions. She raised her head slightly, looked at simang seriously, and said seriously: "I'm willing to apologize for my previous behavior. Let's let go of our grudges first, and let's talk about it later. Now we don't waste any more time. Let's find a way out together! How about that? "

Siming looked at her pretty face, which was tense and serious.

Nowadays, the skill of simaming is not as good as others, so the momentum has been suppressed.

Shao Xiaoli is willing to compromise. Of course, she can't agree more.

But agreement does not mean resignation.

Siming's left hand quietly pinched the formula between his sleeves. His face did not change. He nodded his head and said, "according to what you said."

"Well, you can't cheat." Shao Xiaoli gave an advice.

She didn't think it had much power. She wanted to say something like a blood oath, but she didn't know much about it and was worried that Siming would cheat her again.

"I can't beat you. How can I cheat you?"

Si Ming's formula is about to be finished.

Of course, she knew that she had to be in the order of priority and not be impulsive, but anyway, she also wanted to subdue Shao Xiaoli first and beat her hard first.

Just at the last moment when her formula was about to be finished, Shao Xiaoli suddenly grasped her left hand.

Simang was surprised. He thought that he had been discovered even though his movement was so small?

But see Shao Xiaoli right hand holding his left hand, pulled to each other's chest, small face serious way: "we pull hook!"

Siming was stunned, and then she had no choice but to laugh. She felt a little helpless emotion in her heart. She sighed and stretched out her little finger to hook up with Shao Xiaoli.

Both of them finished the childish promise with one voice, and then let go.

"Don't go back now." Shao Xiaoli said seriously.

"Good." Siming really agreed.

So they all temporarily suppressed the hatred and mustard in their hearts and began to study the way to escape together.

Simang, as a God in the past, had a wide range of knowledge. She was crucified. She also had her own and deeper understanding of this kind of cage.

"Try another sword?" Said Siming.

Shao Xiaoli answered, riveted his strength, and the sword fell.

There was no end to the sound.

Siming gently rubbed her ears. She carefully looked at the golden cage vibrating under the edge of the sword, and the tip of her brow was slightly close.

"Give me the sword." Si Ming said suddenly.

Shao Xiaoli still had some worries in his heart, but he also handed them over.

Siming took over the sword and chopped at the cage.

The position where the sword collided with the cage produced a completely different reaction from that of Shao Xiaoli when he put out the sword, and the golden ripples began to ripple with the naked eye.

"Why?" Simang doubted and cut out another sword.

It's the same ripple again.

She handed the sword back to Shao Xiaoli and sighed: "don't waste your efforts. This should be the result of the power of the law. With our present strength, it can't be broken or destroyed."

Shao Xiaoli knows that it's about everyone's life and death, and simang doesn't cheat himself at this time.

She drooped her head in disappointment and was even more dejected.

With her depression, the cage seemed a little thicker in the girl's eyes.

Shao Xiaoli noticed the change and said, "it's been cut continuously, but the broken iron cage is still getting thicker. Is it going to make people live?"

"Thicker?" Siming asked: "what nonsense are you talking about?"

Shao Xiaoli thought that Siming was deliberately playing with herself. She was a little angry. She put her hand on the cage and put a hoop around her thumb and index finger. Then she gently released her hand and tried to keep the size. She put it in front of Siming and asked, "are you not satisfied with the coarseness?"

Siming looked at her gestures and showed a puzzled look.

Then she quickly figured it out and said, "what color is this cage in your eyes?"

Shao Xiaoli naturally said, "gold."

"In my eyes, it's white," he said

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"White? How can it be white? " Shao Xiaoli is very angry and thinks that Siming must be trying to disturb her heart. If they hadn't pulled a hook before, she would have punished her severely.

Siming sighed: "it's golden in your eyes, which shows that your mind is not too hindered and confused, but my mood is shrouded in a huge shadow, my shadow is white... A woman in white clothes."

Shao Xiaoli thought of what she had said before. She couldn't help looking at Siming more. She couldn't imagine how beautiful a more beautiful person should be. In this world, I'm afraid only the eldest two wives can beat her.

Although she had never met them, she must have said so.

Shao Xiaoli doubted: "are you serious?"

Si Ming nodded and said, "I don't have to cheat you."

"I don't think you dare..." Shao Xiaoli muttered, and then asked, "what should I do?"

Simang said: "people in your world may not understand that there is a purple Court on top of the highest level of the world outside. Breaking into the purple court requires a heart demon robbery. Although there is no extremely derived heart demon in this cage, in a sense, it is no different from it."

Shao Xiaoli is not stupid, quickly understood: "you mean I want to overcome my heart? Why does it sound so weird? "

Siming shook his head and sighed: "in fact, I shouldn't have said this to you. If you have no distractions, no distractions, no awe, maybe you can cut it directly, and I'll break the heart prison, in a sense, it's also adding a mental barrier to you."

Shao Xiaoli said: "then I don't believe it, OK?"

Simang was dumbfounded, but he didn't expect that the little girl's heart was bigger than she thought.

Shao Xiaoli lost his way: "I didn't expect that after so long tossing, I finally came back to the starting point... It's really irritating."

Between the words, Shao Xiaoli's eyes, the golden cage frame is a bit thick, Shao Xiaoli took a breath of air, subconsciously reached out to hold the iron frame, hoping to rely on both hands to restrain it to continue to become thick.

Siming looked at Shao Xiaoli and said seriously, "if you can use that sword by yourself, you may have a chance to go out."

Shao Xiaoli nodded gently: "I'll try."

Shao Xiaoli recalled what Ning had taught him for a long time. The aura in his body was flowing, and the man and the sword stabbed out in a strange posture. She tried dozens of swords in succession, but she couldn't do it. However, the spiritual power is rapidly consumed, which is hard to sustain.

Siming stood behind her, his hands around her chest, and looked at Shao Xiaoli's more shameful move than a sword. His eyelashes dropped and he sighed.

Shao Xiaoli heard her sigh, annoyed: "you are so powerful, why don't you try?"

Siming shook his head and said, "I can't kill the shadow of my Taoist heart 700 years ago, let alone now?"

Shao Xiaoli showed his contempt.

Even after trying several swords, Shao Xiaoli had no strength. She stood on one side with her sword and wiped the sweat from her forehead. She looked lost.

Simang looked at her faintly and began to chat: "in fact, you are also a great beauty when you dress up. It's just that you don't make up on weekdays. Why don't you comb your hair?"

Shao Xiaoli gave her a white look and said, "what do you know? My mother told me when she was very young that she had a bad life. So I just want to be an ugly girl. I don't want to be a pretty girl. If it wasn't for the boss, I wouldn't bother to make up. "

"Is it hard to have a red face?" Simang thought that she was just tired and lazy, but he didn't think of the answer.

"Yes, you see, I've become a little more beautiful, so I'm locked up here. You're the same, you look so beautiful, and the end is also..." Shao Xiaoli thought that they were weak allies now, so he didn't go on.

Simang said, "I've lived more than a thousand years. It's not short."

Shao Xiaoli is more sad, "but I'm only 17 years old."

Siming asked, "do you like Ningchang?"

Shao Xiaoli cut nails to cut the railway: "I and the boss will always be good brothers."

Siming said with a smile: "if we are going to die soon, you have a chance to say the last word with Ningchang, will you still say that?"

Shao Xiaoli changed the topic and said, "if we continue to talk nonsense, the boss will not be able to live!"

With that, she picked up the sword again and chopped it toward the cage like a log.

Siming looked at her sword and asked himself, "what is the thing you hate most in your life?"

Shao Xiaoli thought of the time when her mother told her for the first time that she was not a royal descendant but an illegitimate daughter.

But she didn't reply.

Instead of waiting for her answer, Siming continued to ask slowly, "when is the happiest time in your life?"

When the white clothes came out of the light curtain of Shiyuan.

Siming asked again, "what about the loneliest time?"

After walking out of Shiyuan in white clothes, I passed by myself and continued to go away.

"The loneliest time?"

"The most enjoyable time?"

"The best time?"

Simang asked questions one by one.

In Shao Xiaoli's mind, scenes flashed by alternately, which made her unable to concentrate on the sword.

"I'm only seventeen years old," she said angrily. "It's like you're writing about my life!"

Having said that, every time simang asked a question, it seemed that the cage had become thinner.

But it's still not enough, far from enough.

"The most unforgettable time?"

Shao Xiaoli laughs scornfully, thinking that there is something to answer this question. It must be when he is with the boss

no

incorrect!

Shao Xiaoli suddenly opened her eyes. The first scene in her heart was not this.

What she thought of was the picture that night when she calculated her fate.

At that time, the top of the tower, the arched scroll, showed a unique star map.

"You are not the daughter of the royal family."

This was his first sentence at that time, like a thunderbolt.

What impresses her more is the following words.

"You were born with White Ape Star, jade rabbit star as companion star, this is comet."

This wisdom is wisdom of wisdom.

At that time, she was really convinced that she was not a stupid girl, because her mother told her that Hui would be hurt, so she had been cheating herself all these years, so that she almost cheated herself.

Siming slightly raised his eyebrows.

She found that Shao Xiaoli's body side, suspended two yingbai light spots.

It is the virtual White Ape Star and jade rabbit star, they revolve around Shao Xiaoli as the center, as if she is the center of the world.

"There is another star in the right place!"

This is the second half of Yechu's sentence at that time.

In front of Shao Xiaoli's body, an ethereal immortal Qi curls up, vaguely sketching the human form. Like a goddess out of Luoshui, a glimpse of Jinghong.

Luoshen is in the right position.

Because her mother said to her that the beauty of a woman's life is short, she has been avoiding the so-called "beauty".

But in Yechu's life, it was never something she could control or escape from.

White Ape, jade rabbit, Luoshen.

Each of the three constellations has its place.

when good luck come , one has good ideas.

Shao Xiaoli waved a sword with his heart. That sword was not the sword move of Tianyu sword Sutra, nor was it any sword that Ning Changchang taught.

The sword hit the cage.

When the iron sword is broken, the cage is broken.

Her body can't bear the heavy load, with the inertia of this sword, also fell out, kneeling on the ground, look at a loss.

"Yes." Not far away in the dark, Yechu took back his fingers and said a word. With a smile behind him, Yechu and xueyujun retreated to the depth of darkness.

Siming walked behind her.

She held out her hand and aimed it at her neck.

"Are you going to kill me?" Shao Xiaoli asked.

Siman Rugou's fingers softened suddenly. She straightened her skirt with a smile and said, "let's go."

"Where to?" Shao Xiaoli asked“ Star spirit hall. "“ I'm not going Shao Xiaoli stubborn way: "that is your territory."“ Oh, it's really smart. " Siming rubbed her head and said in a soft voice, "wait for me here. Don't run around."“ Good Shao Xiaoli agreed. Simang walked into the star spirit hall. This is her only peace of mind, she sat on the sundial needle for a long time, such as the girl on the swing. The sundial is worthy of the title of a national deity. In a very short time, her injury, state and power were cured. She got off the sundial needle, walked down the steps, took off her white skirt and thin lining all the way, and walked naked into the candlelight silver white pool. Her jade shadow was graceful. Ripples of water and light embrace her graceful shadow. After bathing, she went out of the hall without any inner clothes, only wearing a black cloak. The cloak covered her face and hair. She looked around and found that Shao Xiaoli had disappeared“ It's really smart... I ran so fast that I didn't need a beating. " Simang regretted and said, "I'll deal with you when I come back." Then she looked to the north, and then her figure swept toward it“ I hope you're not dead She said faintly（ Thank you for your reward! Thank you, helmsman Li Xinyu! Thank the helmsman for his bug! Thank you for your support and love!! Love you