Beyond the Divine States

Everything happened in an instant, and the brightly lit world turned into a ghost house.

In the longevity building, the candlelight light in the hands of the boys and girls becomes green, while the snow-white skin of the young children in gorgeous clothes turns green, but the smile remains the same. On the gorgeous carpet, all the accumulated flowers become flowing fire and flow to the center of the pool. The dancer's posture turns into smoke and gives out sharp laughter.

In front of him, the screen made of fire turned into a white color, the sleeves of the old Taoist with hairpin moved, the first antlers were born, and the boys and girls surrounded him.

"They are not people, they are ginseng fruit." Siming looked at the boy and girl and said.

Rather long heavy nod, gather sound to become a line to ask a way: "how to kill?"

Simang said, "the third plan, just follow me."

Ning long time did not have time to nod, simang's figure disappeared in the body side, she drew out the invisible sword in the invisible, but quickly cut out the general ghost fire in the house.

In the light, Bai Lu Shouxing's face was half blue and half white. He gazed at the sword stabbed by Si Ming. He looked very serious, and his two fingers pushed out heavily to resist the blade.

He knew that he should not take the sword, but he had been depressed for a long time in bhikkhu peak. He also wanted to know what the gap between himself and the fourth in the world was!

The sword wind blows in front of him, and his hair and whiskers are all broken. The flesh and blood between the two fingers of the White Deer Shouxing is cut out in an instant, only the white bones are exposed.

White bone top sword!

The bones were powdered and rustled.

Bai Lu Shouxing snorted. In the fire screens on both sides, there was a long sword burning green fire, which was cutting toward the top of Siming's head.

Siming was indifferent.

Although these two fire knives have the ability to erode the spirit and kill the bones, they are just like two handfuls of flour for her.

On the empty sword, the wind of the sword is strong, and it's going to kill Bai Lu Shouxing.

Behind her, the boys and girls, who were made of ginseng fruit, also grinned, showing their sharp teeth, and rushed towards her back.

"Oh, at the beginning, what you wanted was a thousand hearts, and you... Did much more than that one!" Siming sneered. She stepped on the steps, put out her sword with her right hand, and waved her sleeve with her left hand. In an instant, she tore off the screens on both sides. After the screen, white bones piled up.

Each of these ginseng fruits is watered with hundreds of animal blood and bones, supplemented by the heart of a spirit opening demon. At the moment, they show their original shape one after another. In the longevity building, the blood is as thick as thick for a moment.

Bai Lu Shouxing turned his cultivation and tried his best to resist simang's sword. His voice seemed to roar and said, "I'm different from that immortal. How can I be compared? What he has done is to fly for himself, and what I have made these sacrifices is for the future generations of the demon clan! "

These ginseng fruit into the boy and girl rushed to the moment, rather long has also come to the Si Ming behind.

He wiped the sword horizontally. In the endless light of the sword, the boy and girl were all shocked and flew out, and their bodies were broken.

But it's impossible to kill them.

On the ground, fragmentary corpses wriggle and splice quickly. Some people grab their arms and press them on their bodies at will. Some people hold their heads and screw them on their stems. Some of their limbs and heads are broken. After rolling in the sea of limbs, they immediately recover as before. Some headless corpses jump around, shouting whether they have extra heads to use.

In Wanshou building, there was a lot of noise.

Ning long face does not change color, fingers play points stand in the blade countless, each blade echoes, blocking out a Leichi.

"Hahaha, don't waste your efforts. These spirits are all coagulated by divine trees. How can they be easily killed?" Bai Lu Shouxing laughs loudly. He can't catch simang's sword and is forced to retreat.

Bang!

Bai Lu Shouxing was held by the sword, smashed all the screens in the room, and smashed his body on the wall.

Siming's sword fell into his body.

The body of the white deer's longevity star decayed rapidly.

The color of Siming's eyes changed slightly. Behind her, the scattered bones suddenly condensed and turned into an ancient knife.

"The art of transforming bones?" Simang whispered, "no!"

She blocked the blade of Bai Lu Shouxing's sword with a back sword technique, but in front of her, the rotten bone that she had pierced was instantly revived, and a knife was delivered.

Siming's eyes coagulated, and he took off the edge of the knife with his eyes.

The revived bone died again, but the white bones on her side, which were piled behind the screen, survived. They all turned into white deer and rushed towards the place where simang was.

"Obstacle image?" Siming shook his head gently.

She pinched the lotus and slowly fell in front of her body. In front of the forehead of the white bone deer, she lit a sword fire one after another, forcing them to retreat three feet away.

With a flick of his sleeve, all the white bones broke together and splashed on the wall like ink.

In the painting room of the wall, a white deer that was originally painted disappeared.

That seems to be the real life of white deer.

The old man with the yellow and black robes reappeared. He looked at simang solemnly, ran Wanyao Jue, and patted it with one palm, like a giant deer turning its hooves.

This is a powerful hand. If you are ordinary, it will turn into meat mud in an instant.

Simang raised his head.

The strong wind poured down from the top of his head, making his silver hair and black robe straight.

If it was in the past, simang would have to waste some energy to break this palm, but she realized the truth in her dream, and her Kendo cultivation went further. At this moment, she would not pay attention to it unless she faced the Wanyao Jue, which was the most successful cultivation!

Siming raised his head and pointed to the sky with a sword.

It's a simple sword. It's as small as the grass under Mount Tai and the boat under the huge waves. But it's Mount Tai that breaks, and it's huge waves that break.

Simang stepped lightly, and the bricks were broken at her feet, and her figure had come to the white deer.

She made another sword and cut the antlers on both sides of his bun.

In the Wanshou building, the walls are broken, and the wooden pillars are broken. The sound is like the collision of the sea tide. The wave of the spirit power overturns everything.

After simang's sword was cut down, Taoist Bailu's steps staggered, and hundreds of hoofs sounded at the same time. His voice was like a spirit deer hanging horn, and there was no trace to find. He found life in the light of simang's sword.

But Rao is so, his road bun is still cut off, stone tea flowers fall to the ground.

In the rear, hundreds of boys and girls were blocked by Ning Changjiu, but Ning Changjiu seemed to have expended a lot of strength and turned pale.

Bai Lu Shouxing had leisure. He took a look at Ning long and said, "the little white face you brought is really useless. It can only block miscellaneous soldiers for you, but can't share your worries."

Si Ming was noncommittal. Instead, he said, "it's useless."

As he spoke, simang ran waved his sword. A stunning sword light was just like a seagull breaking the tide, pushing it out in front of him.

Wanshoulou, which was already in a mess, was almost cut in half by this sword.

Bai Lu Shouxing repeatedly moves, but he can't escape. Two swords pierce into his shoulder like nails, overturn him, smash the wall behind him and fall into another room.

Simang is not quick, she will be next to those who attempt to re coagulate the bones again chopped, and then step into the room.

At the moment of simang's fall, dozens of mechanisms in the room started at the same time. The sword quenched by the demon fire crossed with the chain and blocked her route tightly. At the same time, the endless killing opportunities were pressed up!

"You have told us such a long story before, just for the sake of this bad game?" Siming shook his head gently.

I don't know what fetters the sword has encountered, but it suddenly becomes extremely slow.

Bai Lu Shouxing watched the woman with black robe and fox face walk through the sword light and sword shadow in his carefully prepared chopping room!

"You... What authority are you?"

The words of Bai Lu Shouxing are mixed with anger.

Siming didn't answer. Her long figure was like thunder, which immediately exploded in front of Bai Lu Shouxing. Where she held it, the virtual sword was instantly solidified. She held it and threw it at Bai Lu Shouxing's heart.

Ning Changshang was standing in the way of the hundreds of boys and girls who could not be killed. He heard a loud noise in the rear. It was the scream of Bai Lu Shouxing and the simultaneous cracking of dozens of mechanisms.

Bai Lu Shouxing's old body had been stabbed with a sword, but Siming didn't care. After she hit with a sword, several swords suddenly appeared on both sides of her silver hair, and they all stabbed Bai Lu Shouxing.

The demon king of the five realms had already been in power. But after he was captured, he was crushed to death by the other side. He could not resist. He could only watch several swords stab his head.

"It's no use killing me!" Bai Lu Shouxing said harshly, "you can't take away the power of Ming Jun!"

"Why?" Asked simang.

Bai Lu Shouxing, before being stabbed to the head by those swords, said with a sharp smile: "because... The power of Ming Jun is a sword!"

In Wanyao City, those with swords will die!

This is the Afterword of Bai Lu's birthday talk.

Siming Weizhen, she immediately thought of another Youming immortal sword named after Shencha - Yu Lei.

In the original Luo book, Qiu Yue once took an imitation of Yu Lei, saying that the real sword should have been destroyed in the war... But how can the sword of Ming Jun disappear easily? The broken blade of tea still exists, and the Yulei may also exist in the world!

As the thought surged through her mind.

The door of the killing room suddenly closed behind him.

The sound of mechanical operation suddenly rang out, and there seemed to be a hot sun blooming above her.

It's not a bloom, it's a golden feather.

That's one of the two magic weapons given to White Deer by golden winged Mirs!

In the whole room, all the killers were squeezed in an instant. On top of the golden feather, the white deer's birthday star appeared, and it showed a ferocious smile to simang.

It is reincarnated with the help of Jinyu, and then the spirit and Jinyu are thrown at each other. He will kill simang seriously at the cost of destroying this carefully prepared room!

But it underestimates simang.

The moment the house was destroyed, it didn't even see a trace of amazement from the ice eyes.

She is like a virtual shadow embedded in the house. The collapse of the whole house has nothing to do with her.

This is one of the powers of yueque, which is similar to Ningchang's water moon in the mirror.

Simang turned into a flowing light. Wrapped by the power of time, he suddenly crossed the crack of the collapse mechanism, and pointed to a sword and chopped at the golden feather.

The golden feather is shrouded in the moonlight, and there is no escape. It is broken into golden light, and the figure of white deer's birthday star falls out of it.

Forced to take a note of the five demon kings, simang's face didn't have any waves.

The result is clear. She holds it with her backhand. The sword is fixed in her hand and shot between her wrists.

After a sword, she took her hand behind her and walked to one side. She was full of flaws and was very proud.

White Deer longevity star's eyes showed the color of forbearance.

Its bones explode at this moment.

Above his head, two antlers flew out like swords and landed in a pair of hands - it was the shadow of the black wind from a skeleton.

He tried his best to jump on Siming's back to die with him.

Siming was indifferent.

Poof. The antlers fell stiffly to the ground.

The shadow was cut from the waist.

He who makes a sword is better than ever.

He had been waiting for a long time.

He tried to deal with the ginseng fruit, because he had already agreed with Siming that she would kill Bailu Shouxing to the point of death, and then deliberately asked her to show a huge flaw, forcing her to show her true face and fight to death.

When all the attention of Bai Lu was on Si Ming, Ning, who had been planning for a long time, came to kill him with one sword.

The body of Bai Lu Shouxing fell to the ground and broke into two pieces.

"Well done." Si Ming turns around and says lightly.

She glanced at the boys and girls in the longevity building. After their grandfather died, they were all shocked, and they all retreated to the wall, shivering.

Ning Changjiu said, "white deer is dead. Who will ask for the whereabouts of Youming power?"

Siming confidently said: "you don't need to find the power of the nether world. It's in the ginseng tree."

"I see." Ning long nodded, he turned, looked to the rear, said: "how do these ginseng fruit?"

Simang said: "what else can we do? Will they all be put into the alchemy furnace for alchemy? "

Ning Changjiu shakes his head gently.

Si Ming went to them and said to himself, "at least it's a demon in the five realms. Is it so weak?"

Ning Changchang said: "under the protection of saints, the spirit should not be destroyed. This white deer's birthday star died too simply."

"After all, it's me," he said

Ning Changjiu nodded and praised: "master, you have great achievements. There is no escape for demons."

Si Ming's eyebrows slightly frowned: "Bai Lu's birthday star is dead, but are you addicted?"

The voice just falls, in the eyes of Si Ming, suddenly flash a silk light.

The golden light was thrown by a girl in the crowd.

This is the second magic weapon the golden winged Mirs lent it: the gold rope.

This is a relic of falling immortal. Later, Bailu Shouxing gave it to Jinyi Dapeng in order to make friends with Jinyi Dapeng.

The gold rope, like a golden arrow, shot at Siming. Siming looked at this forbearance for a long time, but slightly powerless blow, gently shook his head.

She stretched out her hand and twisted her palm. The gold rope hovered three feet in front of her body, like a snake pecked by an eagle, writhing in pain.

It is also at this moment, a sense of killing, such as the blade of hair, is soaring behind!

The source of the killing intention is a stone tea flower - it was the stone tea that fell on the ground when the Taoist bun of white deer was cut!

At the moment when she was ready to kill, simang, who was still in prison, was cold. She did not understand the cause of the killing, but suddenly realized that it was too late to defend. This blow was not enough to kill her, but if she handled it carelessly, she might get hurt!

But rather long-term but seems to have expected.

At the moment when the killing intention of the stone tea flower rises, the golden black flies out, and the light generally falls on it.

It seems that Youming's death spirit met with a natural enemy and was dispelled after struggling.

Jinwu holding the half withered flower, fly up and put it down gently.

When the stone Camellia falls to the ground, a young man in Tan clothes falls out of it. His eyes are dark and he falls to the ground. His seven orifices are flowing black blood, and he seems to be dying.

Simang broke up the spirit of the gold rope and held it. She looked at the boy in black on the ground, looked up at Ning Chang Chang, and asked, "what's the matter?"

Ning Changjiu said, "let it explain."

The young man in tea clothes stares at Ning Changjiu and says, "I didn't expect that what I underestimated in the end was you!"

Ning Changjiu said calmly, "you have done a good job."

The boy in tea clothes listened to the insult and comforted him, and said, "when did you guess my identity?"

Ning Changchang said, "when I first saw you, I felt something was wrong."

The young man in tea clothes keeps flowing black blood. He stares at Ning Changjiu, resentful and unwilling.

After that, simang realized: "is he the flower demon of stone tea?"

Ning long nodded gently and said, "remember the monsters we met in the ghost temple outside the city?"

Siming's eyes narrowed.

Ning Changjiu continued: "the centipede holding the chicken, the mantis holding the Yellow Finch, the mosquito holding the Frog... At that time, I felt that the legendary ghost emperor had a strong resentment against the natural enemies."

Ning Changjiu looked at the young man in tea clothes and explained to Siming: "I thought that the main peak of biqiu peak was white deer, and the white deer should have a very high status. But I saw a woman driving white deer to protect the stone camellia on the hillside, and saw many deer meat tributes in the temple. Even in the fertilizer for watering the evergreen fruit trees, there were many deer bones. What's more, we are accepted by two flower essence. They are obviously specially selected to receive guests, but they are arrogant. They dare not respect my master. "

Now, when Siming listened to the word "Shifu", he always felt that he was mocking himself.

The young man in tea clothes on the ground listened and sneered: "you're right... I'm not the birthday star of white deer at all, I'm the essence of stone tea flower... I killed white deer and occupied his consciousness. I'm the hero of our family and the king who led them to meet the light and the morning dew!"

After coughing for a while, he continued: "at the beginning, biqiu peak was the pure land of our Huajing people. After the arrival of white deer and the dead fox, they trampled on the sea of flowers, ate up most of the flowers that had not yet opened, and occupied the flower demons that had already opened! Even ginseng, our sacred tree, has been plundered by them

The young man in tea clothes said in a hoarse voice: "all this has been alleviated until the arrival of the" fallen immortal "monarch. The monarch thinks that we are strange flowers and pistils, and protects us. Instead, he kills those deer, demons and foxes. I thought that white deer and fox would be killed, but I don't know that they immediately turn to the monarch and fight for the tiger! What is bewitched by the monarch is just a lie! They are the remaining evils of the demon clan! "

"At the beginning, the sage knew the truth, but he was kind-hearted and only beat them half to death! At that time... At that time, white deer dragged his seriously injured body to ginseng fruit and wanted to pray for Shenmu to show his spirit. Hahaha... Shenmu did show his spirit, but I hid behind it! "

"At that time, I still remember the happy appearance of white deer! Then I realized that it was so weak that I could kill it! "

"I pretended to be the spirit of Shenmu, cheated it, killed it... Occupied its consciousness, left its body!"

"Ha ha ha... It was also that day that I got the approval of Shenmu, and my cultivation began to advance by leaps and bounds..."

"Just... I didn't know at that time, even Shenmu... Began to degenerate."

The boy in tea told the truth of that year.

At that time, the saint was not dead, and the soul was not guarding the big demon in the world, so it could replace the spirit of the White Deer!

Siming looked cold.

No wonder the White Deer demon in Mingming wudaojing is so vulnerable. No wonder it has to carefully prepare the killing room as a means... It's not its essence at all! It can grow around the same thing as the real body, not relying on the bony surgery, but its scattered spores!

It's absurd to talk about longevity. The real white deer demon died hundreds of years ago!

Ning looked at it for a long time and said, "is this the reason why you persecuted your family after that?"

"What kind of family?" In the pupil of the young man in tea clothes, his emotion exploded, and he said, "there is no one of the same race between the demons! I have only flower essence in my family. You see... How well I protect them. "

Behind them, all the ginseng fruits picked after flowering are kneeling on the ground. They hang their heads, close their clothes and shake.

Ning Changjiu shook his head and asked, "where is the power of Ming Jun?"

The young man in tea tried his best to earn his body, sat down on his knees and said: "I have already said that you can't take it away... In Wanyao City, those with swords will die! It's the sword of Ming Jun. how can you take it away? "

Ning frowned for a long time.

"I'll let you live, and you'll take the sword out for us!" Simang spoke at once.

The boy in tea clothes smiles dully. On his face, wrinkles grow out one by one.

"I know... I've already committed a heinous crime... They wanted to get rid of me for a long time, but they couldn't get rid of me due to some reasons. Ha ha ha ha... They just stood by and wanted to get rid of me with your hands... I thought of it for a long time... I thought I could escape this disaster..."

"No one can escape... Hahaha..."

The boy in tea was laughing wildly.

The sound shook longevity tower.

In the laughter, the dark blood of the boy in tea clothes was flowing continuously. He was crushed by all his sins and lost his last vitality.

The saint did not guard its soul.

Its soul is always guarded by ginseng fruit trees. Now Shenmu is dying, where can it be protected? Its only backer, the golden winged Mirs, has just given it two magic weapons. In addition to the mountain flower essence, it has long been deserted. Ginseng fruits kneel on the ground and watch their masters die. They thought they were going to be killed, but they saw the men and women, who were teachers and apprentices in name, walk out slowly. There was a drizzle outside the longevity tower. The White Deer spirits, who were originally dead men, all took off their swords and put them in front of them. They knelt down in the rain and kowtowed to Ning Changchang and Siming. For hundreds of years, their countless peers seemed to live carefree in the mountains, but in fact, most of them were killed and skinned when they came of age. They wailed in the rain and kowtowed to the two benefactors who had saved them. In the stagnant water on the ground, there was blood from the scalp. I'd rather not accept their kindness for a long time. Because he knew that the short-term rescue was not the real salvation at all, the collapse of Banshee city could be predicted, and the mercerization was far from the dawn for them??? You already know that. Why don't you tell me? " Simang began to ask for the blame. Ning Changchang said: "the Lord is clever. I thought you could guess it." The face under the mask of Siming demon fox is very ugly. The hand in her sleeve clenched her fist, hoping to hit Ning Changjiu's face. Ning long looked at her, weak smile, said: "give me."??? What's for you? " Asked simang. Ning long way: "that rope."??? You... What do you want to do? " Simang was slightly surprised, his chest undulating, and said: "I... I tell you that the master and apprentice are just joking. Why do you take them so seriously again and again? Can't you be a little generous?" Ning Changjiu said with a smile: "Alas, Miss Si, what is in your mind all day long?" Then he grabbed the rope, threw it behind him and rolled all the boys and girls in the room together. Simang looks more bad, she vowed silently, later similar words, she must wait for Ning long first??? What do you do with them? Do you want to refine the elixir of longevity Asked simang??? Do I have such heresy? " Ning Changchang said, "if I don't take them away, they will all be killed by the deer demons outside the door. Alas... It's still useful to keep them. Picchu peak forces demons into ghosts. We should transform ghosts into good people." " Siming didn't know what medicine he sold in the gourd. Simang said with some resentment: "what are you going to do now?" Ning long rubbed his forehead and said, "I'm a little tired. I want to go back to sleep first." In the darkness of Wanyao City, the golden winged Mirs suddenly open their eyes. He didn't care about the white deer. He died, and then he would take back the gold rope. But... He never thought that he would find the final jigsaw puzzle here??? Jinwu... "Jinyi Dapeng knocked on the edge of the table and said to himself in a deep voice??? Make up for it! Thank you for your concern for your health today