Beyond the Divine States

(change the words first and correct them later)

In the sky, the rainstorm condensed by aura was released again.

In the gray ruins, Liu junzhuo's tall and straight figure was struck by thunder and lightning, which seemed a little stiff. His white clothes, which were torn by the battle, were hanging like wisps. The flowing water of aura flowed on the slender and graceful muscle bundles, and mixed with the bright red blood, soaked the black heavy skirt, and flowed into the mud and rocks.

The smell of blood was blown away by the strong wind, only the cold sword was still in the air.

The silver sword stops at Ning Changchang's side.

It's like a little silver finch back on its own branch.

Ning Changjiu smiles and looks at Liu junzhuo calmly.

"How... How?"

The wind in summer is obviously hot and dry, but now it is cold and cool. When the breeze blows, Liu junzhuo's heart seems to be shaken, and his sword like body also shakes slightly.

I have raised this sword carefully... How can

"Didn't Liu Xiwan tell you?" Ning Changchang asked.

"Say what?" Liu junzhuo frowned.

Ning Changjiu said: "the material of this sword... If I guess correctly, it should be her hair."

She returned to Nanzhou, picked up the hair that had sunk into the stream, forged it into a sword, and gave it to Liu junzhuo.

This is the most precious sword Liu Xiwan can get.

This should have been a peerless sword, but Liu junzhuo's enemy is Ning Changjiu.

The silver sword was flying around him. Ning long stretched out his hand and grasped it firmly.

"Hair..." Liu junzhuo was shocked. She looked at Ning Changjiu's easy sword holding posture and said, "what's the matter with that?"

Ning sighed for a long time and said, "Xiwan is not a human being. She is a spirit. She is the spirit of the scriptures of the sword Sutra. Later, when I fought with sin Jun and pulled out the silver sword from my body, the Scriptures were melted and burned out. Instead, she integrated into the sword, so the spirit of the book became the spirit of the sword..."

Ning Chang Chang talked about what happened after that and concluded: "in a word, Liu Xiwan is my sword spirit. She is a part of me. Of course, this sword is also my sword."

Liu junzhuo was stunned for a long time before she slowly recovered from her astonishment.

"How could she..."

She knew that Liu Xiwan was a spirit, but she never thought that her silver body was split from other people's spirit.

Now she uses this sword to fight against Ning for a long time, but it's like a flood rushing into the Dragon King temple.

When the Dragon King overturned, he took back the flood.

This sword is far from a complete silver sword, but it is a fatal blow to the momentum of both sides.

Liu junzhuo is in a trance. She would rather throw her sword for a long time.

They were not far apart. Liu junzhuo's reaction was slower when the sword hit her. Her arms crossed in front of her and she met the sword. In the hum of the sword, Liu junzhuo hummed again, and her figure was hit by the silver sword and flew away.

She tried her best to mobilize her aura to resist the opponent's sword power, but it didn't help.

Her arms pressed on the sword, and the air around her quickly condensed into ice crystals, flying around her. While she was fighting against the sword, Ning Changjiu's white clothes flashed by. Her figure was like a sandbag thrown at her, and her fist hit Liu junzhuo's arms.

She fell back again and hit the mountain behind her.

The silver sword flies back and draws a smart arc around her body. She would rather press her eyebrows for a long time. The eyes of Taiyin lock Liu junzhuo's position. The silver sword shoots at the mountain and stabs the woman who is trapped in it.

Liu junzhuo's spiritual power is far from exhausted, and her overwhelming aura is still surging in her body. However, in the continuous attack, once she loses the upper hand, as long as the opponent presses her step by step, she can hardly fight back.

The sword of silver strikes.

Liu junzhuo's ragged sleeve was completely torn off, and blood was streaming from Bai's arm.

She was biting her silver teeth, and the heart of her sword was wailing. She knew that if she went on like this, even if the aura was still sufficient, sooner or later the injury would drag her down!

She felt the world around her, and her indomitable heart of the sword finally felt timid.

I must not die

Focus on the overall situation

If this is a fair fight, how can I lose

All kinds of thoughts are surging in Liu junzhuo's mind.

The silver sword pressed her through the mountain, and another towering peak fell. Liu junzhuo grabbed a sword lock to hold the silver sword, then covered her body with ten thousand swords, and her figure sank to the ground.

In many books in the past, who fought with whom for three days and three nights, seven days and seven nights, or a hundred days of bloody battles and so on. Most of the time, in fact, was spent chasing each other in hide and seek.

Especially those who have learned the skill of breaking off the shell of a golden cicada or dormant in secret can escape for three or five years.

However, although Liu junzhuo's sword light is shining, it still can't avoid the long-term eye of Taiyin.

Soon, the golden arrow glowed like the sun in the canyon, and shot across the peak to catch up with Liu junzhuo.

Liu junzhuo really doesn't know what means it is. She breaks through the void and escapes into the layered universe. But the golden arrow keeps on chasing. The sound of space shattering is like a mirror shattering, and the sound is harsh.

Zheng!

Liu junzhuo couldn't hide, so she had to turn around and take the arrow by force.

The golden light broke into fireworks in front of her eyes, making her skin look like gold silk.

Liu junzhuo's body was also pressed down by this force, and he dragged it all the way into the deeper valley.

She also pointed to a stroke, shot an invisible sword rope, hook the cliff, in this primitive way forced to pull his body down.

But the other side's golden arrow did not give her a chance.

The golden winged Mirs can shoot up to nine arrows in a row.

Now it's the sixth arrow.

But Liu junzhuo has no confidence to survive the nine arrows.

As the golden light approaches again, Liu junzhuo's sword rope is immediately cut off, and the sword field that protects her body is also torn open. As soon as she thinks about it, she sends out a thousand swords again, pouring into the golden arrow like a sea tide, cutting its light away.

In the canyon, the sword light is out.

Liu junzhuo managed to cut the arrow down. She didn't even have time to breathe. The frightening golden light lit up again, and the whole canyon was illuminated again. This scene is like a whole sun falling into the valley. Liu junzhuo's pupils shrink. No matter how hard she is to resist, she is crushed down.

Bang!

Liu junzhuo's body was pushed into the valley, and with the broken stream he fell to an unknown place.

Ning Long Yi.

He was standing on a mountain peak with a huge bow pressing on the rock. The sound of the string was still shaking, but Liu junzhuo miraculously disappeared in the eyes of the Taiyin

What's going on?

He only saw that at the last moment, Liu junzhuo cut off the golden arrow with power, and then her face disappeared in sight.

Ning has been searching the valley for a long time with the eyes of Taiyin, but she can't find her place.

Without hesitation, he got up with his sword and flew across the valley.

……

Liu junzhuo doesn't know where he is.

She just felt that she was sinking in a void, surrounded by many bright awns, like pieces of glass. This reminds Liu junzhuo of the scene when she first went to the temple when she was a child and saw a ghost statue with dark green color and eyes as big as a bronze bell.

Sandalwood burns fast and slowly, smoke curls up in front of my eyes, and the face of the image of gods and ghosts is blurred.

"Do these ghosts live in hell?" The little girl asked childishly.

"No, they say, ghosts live in the sky... They hide behind the clouds and secretly look at the world." It's like Grandma's voice.

"Above the clouds? Why are they hiding so high? "

"Because clouds are the fence of the sky... We are the pigs and sheep who are imprisoned by them. They want to stare at us all the time."

"So... Will we be killed?" The little girl was a little scared.

"Yes... As long as sheep grow fat, they will be killed by evil spirits. This is a rule that has lasted for thousands of years." The old woman's voice was slow.

"One, two, three, four... Why are there only eleven ghosts?" Asked the little girl.

"Because there is a ghost who smashes himself. He doesn't want to be a ghost... He wants to be a real God. We all call him a saint. He told us the story of pigs and sheep." The old woman was always thinking of her.

"Granny, are you a ghost, too? My parents said, "when they were young, you have been sheltering us outside." The little girl asked curiously.

"My mother-in-law is not a ghost, but a demon. I've lived for nearly 2000 years, and now I'm dying..."

"Mother in law, don't die!"

"Don't worry, he's not really dead. He's still alive. How can we die. If, if I have a chance, I can still see xiaojunzhuo. "

"Junzhuo?"

"Well, this is the name your future master gave you."

"Junzhuo..."

Liu junzhuo opened his eyes.

She looked up.

It was dark and dim above, just like people looking up from the depth of the sea.

She sank slowly in the sea, and the pieces of glass around her looked like colorful fish.

But Liu junzhuo clearly knows that this is not the sea.

Where is this?

Liu junzhuo is deeply involved in it. It's like falling into the ocean of his own memory. In the memory of more than 300 years, there are many festivals lighting up.

Those nodes are like the pillars of a house, supporting her completely and firmly.

This is the power system that Liu junzhuo has not felt in three hundred years since she repaired the sword, just like when she left her mother-in-law and walked out of the dark room, the light hit her face.

The world is quieter and quieter.

But on the other hand, something like blood flowed into her body and burned her cold sword. At a certain moment, she suddenly felt that this "sea" seemed to be her own.

……

"Master, it seems that she is going to enter our kingdom of God..." the elder master raised her head, squinted, and looked at the figure of the woman with broken clothes in the fault of the kingdom of God.

"That's not our country." The second elder martial brother said, "that was the broken fragment of the kingdom of God when he was cut off. It has nothing to do with us."

The elder martial sister watched for a while and confirmed that what the younger martial brother said was true.

"But the broken pieces of the kingdom of God seem to accept her." The elder martial sister said, "he is fighting with my younger martial brother at the moment. If he gets this big chance, I'm afraid my younger martial brother will be in danger."

The second elder martial brother said with a smile, "young people, we should have more challenges."

The elder master looked at yechan palace, "master?"

Ye Chan palace closed her eyes, and the slender moon was floating behind her. She opened her eyes and looked at the silver girl detained by the dragon bone of the death row. She said in light judo, "let them go... Before the eclipse, ignore human affairs."

Elder martial sister nodded gently: "yes."

……

Ning long standing on the cliff, looking down.

He shot another arrow at the secluded place after the collapse of the rock, but the arrow was like a stone sinking into the sea.

Is there any secret place hidden in the southern wilderness?

This is the place where the kingdom of fufu fell. Maybe there is a secret about fufu hidden here.

Rather long hesitated whether or not to personally risk.

The rain continued to fall.

At the same time, he called Jinwu to fly into the abyss and devour the darkness inside.

But as soon as Jinwu flew out, he seemed to be aware of the danger and immediately flew back. At the same time, the heavy rain in front of him suddenly became bright.

It was a sword light that lit up the heavy rain.

Boom!

Below, the thunder rolled up, and the boulders were whirled up into the sky, just like a real angry rock dragon, roaring and roaring, rushing toward the sky.

It's better to stay in shape for a long time.

A pair of sword eyes light up in the rock dragon like stone flow.

Those are Liu junzhuo's eyes.

The blood on her body is still flowing, but the light on her skin is incomparably holy. Liu junzhuo's graceful figure is covered by this holy light, and the end of each strand of hair also reflects the bright light.

Her temperament has completely changed. If she falls into the deep pool, she is a ghost approaching death, then she is a goddess of heaven and earth!

Of course, this absolute sacred breath is fading away quickly. Finally, Liu junzhuo seems to have found a certain balance and his eyes are glowing again.

She looked at the young man in white thousands of feet away and said: "the gambling is not over yet. I have a new chip."

Ning long eyes slightly closed, he felt the breath of each other, that is... The kingdom of God?

She's got a broken piece of a little godless kingdom!

Ning Changchang was surprised. He thought that in other people's stories, it should not be the just party who gets the chance to fight in adversity. Why is it the other way around?

If one's own story is a story in a book, the person who wrote the book must have deep malice towards himself... He must not be a good man!

But he is not in the book, and their battle is far from over.

Liu junzhuo came to him with fragments of a kingdom of God, which was far beyond the variables, but it was also something he had to face.

Ning has made up his mind for a long time that if he can't beat her, he will risk the well of the fetal spirit being destroyed and forcibly open his kingdom of Jinwu!

"Gambling..." Ning long calm tone, he took a step forward, said: "then I'll let you lose completely."

Buzzing——

The strong wind roared in the forest. The trees on both sides were swept by the strong wind and pressed very low. Between them, everything was cleared in an instant. The two figures turned into lines and rushed together!

Liu junzhuo's sword is made by hand. It contains elements of wind, rain, thunder and lightning. The sword is plated with a layer of holy brilliance.

Ning Changjiu is a more handy sword of silver. Although it is only a part of the sword of silver, it is also a magic sword that once fought against sin Jun, and its spirit is already higher than heaven.

In an instant, their strength reached the extreme, and their breath overflowed with the violent power of destroying mountains and peaks.

At the gambling table, they pushed up their chips.

No one can see the track of their actions. Even if there are onlookers, all they can feel is the disordered flow of elements and the majestic and sharp sword spirit. The rainstorm above is chiseled through from time to time, and the clear sky outside penetrates in. The sound of mountain burst is still ringing. There is light and rain in the broken thousand peaks, there are flying stones all over the sky, and there are rainbow lights constantly touching each other.

This world is like an unbalanced dream.

Their swords were crisscrossed in the sky, and their endless shadows were like a huge spider web.

Supplemented by the power of the remnant country, Liu junzhuo, who had been in an absolute downwind, was finally able to show her strength and even suppressed Ning for a long time, almost winning.

Fortunately, Ning Changchang patiently observed her for three days and understood the logic of the sword technique of the sword Pavilion. Otherwise, he might have lost.

But the power of the remnant country is by no means available to all.

Although Liu junzhuo got it by chance, she was not its real master after all, so the remnant country was like poison. She absorbed its power, but she was drinking poison to quench her thirst, and she was also suffering from the counterattack of the kingdom of God all the time.

Now there are only two choices in front of her, one is to defeat Ning long as quickly as possible, and the other is to get the recognition of the broken kingdom of God and integrate with it.

Liu junzhuo chose the former for the time being.

She holds an invisible sword, arouses thousands of images, and displays what she has learned all her life. Every sword is based on frost, which shows endless power.

Qianfeng is like a mountain

A firework and firecracker, the sword gas is to ignite their fire, the explosion of the mountain rock is spectacular.

Ning has been chased and beaten by Liu junzhuo like crazy for a long time. This is not that Ning has not been able to fight back for a long time, but that he has also seen the reaction of the kingdom of God to Liu junzhuo.

He also wants to delay until the other party's spirit falls and tends to fail.

Liu junzhuo doesn't have the eye of Taiyin like him. If Ning wants to hide for a long time, she really needs to expand her divine consciousness to search his place one by one, which is a great consumption of mental power.

Jinwu is wrapped in Ning, and has been grazing in the complex mountain terrain for a long time.

Liu junzhuo suddenly stops.

She hovered in the air and closed her eyes. The remnant country of her mind was like a thunder and lightning, which split in an instant and expanded at an absolute high speed.

Since Ning long chose to avoid its edge.

Then she will take advantage of this time to fully integrate into this remnant country and make it accept herself.

How can the kingdom of God accept itself?

To build a real kingdom of God requires complex and complete mythological logic. However, if a complete kingdom of God is a city, the remnant kingdom may be just one of the houses. To enter a city requires customs clearance documents, but only one key is needed to enter a room.

What's her key?

Liu junzhuo's mind was full of happiness.

She thought of her portrayal on the wall.

Those paintings are also so-called myths.

The protagonist of myth is himself.

She may be able to rely on these myths to deceive the kingdom of God and enter it!

"Mujun, ten battles against the dragon!"

Liu junzhuo said this. She felt a little ashamed, but the anger in her heart had already overcome the shame. Now she cried out with indignation, as if such a thing had really happened in history.

the order , once given , will be strictly enforced.

In the remnant country, a bright pillar of light lights up. In the pillar of light, a black dragon rises abruptly and stirs up disaster. This is what happened in history. Canguo selected it automatically, but with Liu junzhuo's instructions, the protagonist of the myth became her.

When the mythical light column lit up, she suddenly weakened her appetite, and she stretched her hand towards the bubble like fragments of the country.

Change comes again.

Before Liu junzhuo stepped in with one foot, the mythical pillar of light in the remnant country began to slowly collapse.

She suddenly turned around and saw that on the top of the mountain in the distance, the young man with damaged white clothes was watching here with golden pupil.

With his gaze, the pillar of mythological logic collapsed.

Only those who have witnessed the history of that year, who have been correctly memorized and conveyed, or who have read the real historical books, are qualified to overthrow the false myth logic.

Just like that year when he was in Linhe City, he looked at Mrs. Bai's pillar, and then the mythological logic collapsed and the kingdom of God collapsed.

Liu junzhuo was shocked. Instead of going to kill Ning Changjiu immediately, she cried out again: "Mujun, ten nies, fire cuts tianmang."

The God pillar is set up again, on which a god Python rises from the sky by bathing in fire appears, and the person who cuts the python becomes her.

Similarly, the pillar collapsed under the long-term gaze of Ning.

"Mujun ten knead earth to make man!"

Collapse.

"Mujun ten reclamation!"

Collapse.

"Mujun drinks the river every day

You can't be fooled by such false mythological logic as Kuafu. I'd rather think about it for a long time and break another pillar of myth.

Of course, even those familiar stories, who have not witnessed history in depth, can never collapse at such a glance.

Liu junzhuo is in a state of mind when he looks at the destruction of the pillar of myth.

She wondered how she could have witnessed this with her own eyes when she was only 20 years old?

Is he also the reincarnation of ancient gods? How can it be? The backfire is getting more and more serious. Liu junzhuo is desperate“ The earth and the earth are in great drought. Mujun shoots for nine days. " Boom! This time, the pillar of myth failed to rise. Because the right Lord was right in front of you“ Ah, Miss mu... "Ning sighed for a long time. He grabbed the silver sword in front of him and said," when I was a child, I heard many stories about how many people might get rich overnight, but they didn't have the ability to keep their wealth. They would quickly run out of money in gambling houses, brothels and one after another, Become poor again... "This remnant country is your great chance."“ It's a pity that you didn't really get its ability... "Jin Wu flew past. The bow was in his hand, and the eighth arrow was twisted on the string. His eyes closed and narrowed, aiming at Liu junzhuo. Liu junzhuo looks at his bow and arrow, and thinks about the mythical pillar he just failed to lift. Suddenly, he has a terrible guess in his heart... Isn't it! She had no time to think, Ning long golden arrow roared and collided again. Time seems to go back thousands of years. The kingdom of God is like the sun in the sky. The arrow that killed it came. How can Liu junzhuo be reconciled? She no longer tries to let the kingdom of God accept her. Instead, she takes the whole kingdom of God and bumps into Ning Changjiu in a way close to self explosion. The white light rose and the thousand peaks were destroyed I don't know how long it took. The rain of aura fell down again in the sky. They covered Liu junzhuo's bare butterfly bones like feathers. Her back was covered with mud and blood. She snorted and moved her paralyzed fingers. She struggled to get up, but when she arched up, she was knocked down by a sword and faced the gray sky“ Ah... "Liu junzhuo let out a miserable hum. In her blurred vision, Ning Long's figure is constantly shaking. After all, she lost... She ran out of means and got a chance, but she lost in the end. At the moment, she had a lot of insights in her mind. Unfortunately, these insights could not be turned into real power. Ning long is also extremely weak. His body is light, as if the immortal wants to take advantage of the wind at any time“ I know you want to do a good sword repair... "Liu junzhuo heard him say so“ But the sword saint is the real devil. He deceives all of you. He is the only puppet of the Dark Lord in the world, and he is the disaster star of the dark sun... Do you know what the dark sun is? When the black sun comes, the whole world will become a withered ruin like this thousand peaks. At that time, all living beings will no longer exist. "“ You can't believe it, and I don't want to convince you... "" but I won't kill you, I will pierce your sea of Qi, and let you have the opportunity to watch everything follow... The collapse of faith is cruel, and I hope your heart will be tough enough. " Ning long said so. As the winner, he raised his sword and aimed at Liu junzhuo's sea of Qi. After a sword, Liu junzhuo will become a useless person. losers are always in the wrong. She has indeed been a complete failure. She closed her eyes, and there was only a faint, gossamer hum in her nose. As the sword fell, a voice suddenly rang out. Ning long raised his head“ Wait... Wait! " In the distance, a girl with short hair came running. She yelled. The figure of Yu Jian fell down because of exhaustion. She got up and knelt on the rough stone ground. She looked at Ning Chang with a cry. She was covered with mud and water（ Thank you, Wang xuanzi, the commander of niutouren, zhuxiaosanzxs, yuyoushi, Kaixing, the helmsman of Da Da Da, the five book friends, for loving you (the year of sin is over, the year of hoof mountain is coming! Happy year of the ox