Dimensionality Reduction! Two-dimensional!

The twelve or thirteen-year-old girl looked indifferent: "I'm not as shameless as the ghost clan."

"So it is also the power of cultivation, Ibuki Suika is far inferior to you."

His eyes seemed to be a cold ocean, and he saw snow clouds in the lake and mountains: "She is not as persistent as you, and she is not as proud as you. Naturally, she is not as strong as you, but although your strength looks very powerful, it is still far away." not enough."

The girl's face suddenly paled.

"Thousands of years ago, I heard about your yin and yang way, changing the day and day with a mere mortal body, and knocking down those high-ranking bastards. At that time, I didn't believe it, until that night you killed a moon god... "

It seems that Kazami Yuka, who was reborn in the thunder, was much more indifferent than the bloody and violent Four Seasons Flowers in the past, and also a lot more indifferent: "That's when I believed in your strength."

Xu Kaizhi shook his head slightly: "It's boring to be powerful. Why should an individual intelligent life be so powerful, because of survival? Ideal? Belief? For me, being strong is just a means to understand the world."

"So what do you know?"

He looked at the curiosity in the girl's eyes, and suddenly laughed, the smile was very light: "I realized that no matter whether it is a monster or a god, it is not as powerful as the whole world, so if I am really strong, I will not be fighting against it now." The malice of this world is fighting with you."

He can feel the malice of this world, which is an ignorant will that expresses dislike and dislike to an overly powerful individual. This feeling makes him have to devote most of his mind to resist: "If I am really strong, now This world has been broken, and then you will be made into a flower manure, not the current Jijiwaiwai."

While they were talking, changes began to appear in Daze again. A strong creature was awakened by them and was slowly waking up.

"That's... Xuanwu?"

The huge head sticks out of the water first, fierce and ferocious. Compared with the size of the head, Xuanwu's eyes are very small, like amber dark yellow pupils, which are the eyes of a typical cold-blooded animal, and then the mouth, which looks like a raptor The beak is cold and cruel, with jagged canines neatly arranged...

"Who the hell said Xuanwu is a herbivore?"

The old filthy turtle named Xuan Ye just poked his head out, wanting to see which bastard's grandson disturbed his sleep, and then saw two people on the shore...

The two stared at each other speechlessly.

"..."

"..."

"￣▽￣..."

The old dirty turtle gurgled out a string of bubbles in the water, and then it dived obediently, pretending not to see anything.

………………

The battle in the Sun Flower Field lasted until late at night, and the sky in the Southwest has been rolling with thunder and strong flashes of light frequently.

Until a magic cannon broke through the sky and drew a dazzling white light in the air, everyone knew that the flower tyrant was angry again...

"Ah, sleep and sleep..."

Hui Ye covered her mouth and yawned, walked to the bed and lifted the quilt to get in. There was another person on her bed...

With long white hair, Mei Hong was sleeping soundly, and was not awakened by the sound outside at all.

Hugging the girl's arms, Princess Kaguya touched her face, suddenly thought of something and laughed, then closed her eyes and fell asleep.

A pair of red eyes lit up in the darkness, there was not much emotion in those eyes, only a trace of complexity occasionally passed by...

"Oh - Youxiang has already used her umbrella, look!"

In the middle of the night, Yakumo Zi, who woke up her own shikigami to watch a play, hid in a hidden corner, looked at the two sides who were fighting, and excitedly held the hand of Su Nuo Tianhu: "Look and see..."

"...Master Zi, I saw it."

Nine-Tailed Fox looked sleepy, presumably he didn't sleep well, and he was helpless: "I saw, her umbrella is not as good-looking as yours..."

Yakumo Zi grinned, extremely proud: "Yeah, our shikigami finally spoke the truth."

"Master Zi, I'd better go to bed..."

"Don't, Blue!"

The monster sage restrained his expression: "Calculate their combat power."

Tianhu glanced at it intently, and stopped breathing: "They... seem to be above you."

"fart!"

The elegant Ah Zi stomped her feet: "It's alright, Master, why is You Xiang's insanity?"

"It's a nice umbrella."

Xu Kaizhi's figure dissipated and then gathered in the air, and he casually struck the Taiyi Divine Thunder to create the effect in the law, and then the thunder and lightning followed the cause and bombarded the little girl.

Da Luo's way of cause and effect breaks through the space, ignoring any defenses. As long as the result of "sure to hit" is established first, the red divine thunder will automatically complete the process of "how to" hit, and it cannot escape and cannot be blocked, so the one who just The advanced monster sage had no choice but to resist with a powerful monster body.

After carrying it for a few times, I felt that although it was crispy and numb, it hurt too much, so Kazami Yuka had to take out her weapon - an umbrella.

The magic cannon that covers the sky and the earth is doubled after passing through the umbrella, and its power is similar to that of a missile. If it weren't for his fast speed, it would be impossible to dodge.

Countless streams of light with restrained magic power drilled out of the clouds, and then killed him where he was hiding.

Because these magic cannons are very restrained, and they are very dense in number, they are extremely powerful. Even Yakumo Zi's gap cannot guarantee that he can escape.

But he can.

Countless lightning-like magic cannons fell one after another, but the figure of the young Taoist appeared on a small mountain peak. Facing the stream of light, his Taoist clothes fluttered and he kept himself pure. The space in front of him suddenly became as if Like running water, every drop of water is reflecting and scattering light. The magic power that was originally restrained and condensed to the extreme is refracted into the void by the layers of space mirrors in front of him, and the light that was originally only dazzling suddenly shines brightly.

Immediately, he reached out to the sky.

A razor-sharp sword that cut through boundless worlds appeared in his hands again.

"Zhu Xian!"

Chapter 216 Chapter 49 Yakumo Zi's Maid Dress——That's Naturally Excellent

An extremely terrifying thunder sounded from the sky!

With a loud bang, the thunder that carried the anger of heaven and earth landed on the mountain peak, vowing to kill the sword that crossed the border.

All the petals of the sun that fell and withered in the soil in the flower field were shaken out, and after bouncing up, they were suspended in the air, like a rain of flowers.

Many green bamboos swaying in the Lost Bamboo Forest burst open amidst the thunder, and the crackling sound was endless.

Xuanwu, who had just come out for some soy sauce, shrank his head and limbs inside the turtle shell and refused to come out.

God was furious. Compared with this thunder, the divine thunder and magic cannon just now seemed so insignificant. There was a great light in the eastern sky, and the low clouds became brighter and brighter, as if they would burn at any time.

The people in Renzhi were kneeling in their own yards, praying constantly, and Pai Tian Aqiu looked up at the light indifferently, with a contemptuous and mocking smile at the corner of his mouth: "...Dragon God?"

On the roof of the Hakurei Shrine, a cold little girl was wearing a thick down jacket, her delicate face was full of solemnity, she was looking at the bright place in the east, and her deep pupils were deeply guarded.

This kind of light is not the furnace fire in the middle of the night, nor is it the rising sun, but cold and majestic, without warmth. This is the wrath of God, the so-called wrath of heaven.

Even if it is just a small world that has not yet formed, it already has its own will. Although it is still very ignorant, it already has the cognition of "I", which is not good for those powerful beings in Gensokyo matter.

In the great light, a sword cry was melodious and joyful, like a little girl's chuckle, it resounded through the sky and the earth in an instant, circling around, causing a ripple in the river, and passing a dead leaf in the forest.

Whether it is the sword that has been refined for thousands of years by the Great Tengu Lingjiu Yilin, or the Louguan Sword in the Baiyu Tower that inherits the Daomen Tongxuan lineage, or even the Tiancongyun Sword in the Eternal Pavilion, they all bowed down at this moment with a sincere heart. Show respect and surrender.

The brilliance between heaven and earth dimmed a bit, revealing the figure of a person.

Xu Kaizhi stared at the ancient Zhuxian sword in his hand, felt the joy of the sword spirit, sighed faintly, and the breath in his body changed suddenly.

The peaceful eyebrows and brow tails were raised, showing a chilling intent. The Taoist Golden Immortal, who was originally a handsome man, lost his gentleness at this moment, his face was stern, the corners of his lips were slightly pursed, and he became serious.

The yellow robe on his body also changed again, becoming pure white like snow.

The breath that nourished everything became cold and severe in an instant, and the first thing to bear the brunt was Kazami Yuka who came over with an umbrella.

In the perception of the demon saint, the young man in front of him suddenly turned into a sharp sword, piercing her eyebrows with pain.

"I said, you are not strong enough."

His voice also became like cutting ice and snow, and the sword in his hand waved like flowing water and breeze. The man was like jade, and the sword was like a rainbow. Withered, life extinguished, the forest and grass that had survived the winter were completely turned into a desert, and the vitality of the five elements between the heaven and the earth was rioting, and it became violent with the swing of the sword!

Every trace of vitality is evolving into the true meaning of swordsmanship that is extremely sharp, the sword moves like flowing water, and after the fourteen changes, the sword that had already withered and ceased to tremble inexplicably.

The snowflakes fell and fell on the swordsman. They didn't melt at all, but fell gently with his dancing. There was a dense hissing sound in the low air, as if there were thousands of long insects spitting out letters. These snowflakes turned into A small snow-white sword sliced ​​through the ground, piercing through the ground unknowingly, and even faintly heard the sound of running water underground...

A color of fear suddenly appeared in the scarlet eyes of the Lord of Flowers of the Four Seasons, which represented vitality and vitality. She hadn't felt this emotion for many years.

On the top of the mountain, the man was dressed in white, walking calmly, his fluttering robes fluttering with the wind, the Zhu Xian in his hand was dim, and the next moment, he slashed at Feng Jianyouxiang with a sword, and an extreme sword light exhausted all the changes. Space pierces through the space, and even time turns gray, and the long river of time begins to decay and stop passing.

The Flower Tyrant has no past at this moment, melting the present and cutting off the future.

This sword move that wiped out all vitality slowly dimmed the ever-increasing light in the sky.

The demon saint in the flower cracked all over, and suddenly there were many cracks on the little girl's immature face, like a broken porcelain doll, the parasol that had accompanied her for many years was cut in two.

The young man whose breath became gentle again sighed softly: "I will send your soul to reincarnation..."

He shook his head, Kazami Youxiang was already dead by this sword, if she hadn't stopped at the end, she wouldn't even be able to save her true spirit.

Fifteen life-slaying swords took the life of the world, and it was not a joke to drive to the extreme to destroy a world. Even the Dragon God is unwilling to face this sword directly now, let alone a demon saint who has not yet achieved immortality?

The little girl's body was torn apart and looked terrible, but there was no drop of blood on the ground, which looked very weird.

He walked a few steps, then stopped suddenly, and looked behind him in surprise.

"That is……"

The shattered corpses gradually turned into sand grains in the wind and dissipated with the wind, but one thing did not dissipate, but fell into the soil, and took root in an instant.

When the wind blows, the tender green flower seedlings sway, and after one breath, they grow to the height of a human knee, and after another breath, a tall sunflower appears in front of him.

"...Are you fucking dead?"

The silent man moved his lips, and decided to ignore it for the time being, and just kill her again after she transformed.

Although a little troublesome.

So plant-type monsters are really annoying, especially the kind of dandelion-like monsters, even he has to spend a lot of effort.

As the brilliance flickered, a little girl who was one size smaller than Youxiang just now appeared in front of him...

Probably only about seven or eight years old.

Ah, there's some baby fat on that cute little face -- wait!Now is not the time to talk about this.

But he had promised Fulan to vent his anger on her, so he pressed his sword and took a step forward. The little girl opened her eyes and looked at him indifferently, her eyes were full of arrogance.

Xu Kaizhi looked at Zi Yakumo who was standing in front of him: "What do you mean?"