Xu Mochen rested for a night and returned to normal the next day.
In this battle, there is no luck for the country, and it is entirely based on one's own strength.
Si Tingxuan's realm is higher than his own. What's even more troublesome is that he is the "law of heaven" here. It seems that he can't be stabbed to death at the moment.
Xu Mochen thought that new methods might be needed.
While he was thinking, a group of people came on horseback from a distance.
He could clearly see that it was Shu Wuyin, followed by Jing Yu and other strangers.
As soon as his thoughts changed, Xu Mochen immediately thought that there must be a special way of sensing connection between different people.
Shu Wuyin should have discovered that those captured strangers were in the hands of the Liuzang Sect.
But... Xu Mochen didn't think that Shu Wuyin and the others could deal with Si Tingxuan.
But things had caught up, and he couldn't let Shu Wuyin be involved in danger.
The group of people moved very quickly. After entering the city, they followed the road to the temple on the mountain peak.
Xu Mochen had no choice but to follow all the way.
Fortunately, after yesterday's battle, he estimated that it would take time for Si Tingxuan to fully recover.
It seems that Si Tingxuan's biggest secret should be inside the nine-story pagoda.
Xu Mochen followed calmly, watching Shu Wuyin and others enter the temple. When he followed, several people were gone.
After arriving at the backyard with ease, he couldn't help but frown when he saw several monks knocked to the ground.
Shu Wuyin's character and temper were as straightforward as ever.
He walked forward and came to the front of the small temple at the back. The huge incense burner was still there, but all the incense burning in it had been extinguished.
Divine consciousness swept over it, and the hidden space within it disappeared without a trace.
Looking at it this way... Xu Mochen cast his gaze on the closed door.
Could it be that Shu Wuyin and others have already entered?
But why did he feel that something was wrong?
At his current level, there would be no problem tracking Shu Wuyin.
Who knew that in the blink of an eye, everyone was gone.
This ghost place of Lanzhou is full of weirdness.
Xu Mochen strolled to the door and looked at the rivets on it, feeling a little uneasy in his heart.
After holding his breath and adjusting his condition, he opened the door.
"Creak" As the door opened, a burst of turbid air came out, as if it hadn't been opened for a long time.
Xu Mochen waited for the aura to dissipate, activated Niwan and Jianggong's magical powers, and unfolded his spiritual consciousness before stepping in.
The moment he walked through the door, he felt his eyes flicker.
The twisted ripples spread out, and the scene gradually became clear.
It is a small side hall, and in the center of the side hall stands a not too tall Buddha statue.
Due to the age, the Buddha statue has become tattered and the paint has long since faded, exposing patches of clay.
In front of the Buddha statue, there was only a futon. Other than that, the whole room was empty.
What does it mean?
Xu Mochen stood blankly, looking at the futon, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity.
That's not right. He is an emperor and not a monk. How could he inexplicably feel like he has seen a futon before?
With doubts, he walked up to the Buddha statue and stared at it closely.
Something seemed to be stuck in his mind, and he felt dizzy.
While he was lost in thought, the Buddha statue made a crisp sound and cracks appeared on its face.
This is... Xu Mochen suddenly felt an extreme pressure coming from behind him.
His body reacted more quickly, immediately retreating, and at the same time he shot out a thunderous backhand strike.
"Bang!" Leibo hit a group of black shadows. The black shadows were knocked over, but they remained unharmed and rushed over again.
"Who is it?" Xu Mochen raised his lightsaber and was ready to go. When he looked over with six swastika eyes, he saw a dark human shape.
this
The black shadow said nothing, but struck out with both palms, causing a whirlwind.
The side hall was not a big place, and the two figures were intertwined. The ground shattered wherever they went, raising waves of dust.
Xu Mochen did not go all out. This black shadow was not like an immortal cultivator, but closer to an ancient martial artist, but it was much stronger than an ancient warrior.
The opponent didn't use any magical powers, but the power of his fists was amazing. Even Xu Mochen, who was in the early stage of the Golden Core Realm, received one or two blows, and his Qizang Divine Palace was shaken.
Soon, dozens of moves were exchanged between the two.
Xu Mochen became more and more doubtful. He couldn't help but ask, "Miss Shu?"
This black shadow looked very much like Shu Wuyin in every move.
But Xu Mochen knew that Shu Wuyin would not attack him without any reason.
So what happened.
With distracting thoughts in his mind, his shots were naturally slower. Xu Mochen was not paying attention and was hit by two punches in succession. He did some somersaults and retreated to distance himself.
The black shadow rushed forward, with a life-and-death attitude.
At this point, if he hesitated any longer, Xu Mochen felt that his life was in danger. He flipped the lightsaber in his hand, and the sword intention of the flowing blue clouds condensed into shape, intending to block the black shadow.
Unexpectedly, the black shadow was not afraid at all. Facing the sword intention, he felt as if he was in a deserted place. He pulled his hands left and right, tearing apart the condensed sword intention, and rushed straight towards Xu Mochen.
"You..." If you were still suspicious before, Xu Mochen was now sure that this black figure should be Shu Wuyin.
But how could Shu Wuyin become like this?
Could it be Si Tingxuan's method?
Realizing this, Xu Mochen launched a counterattack. His long sword exploded with sword light, trying to suppress the black shadow.
Unexpectedly, the black shadow rushed straight towards him without any intention of avoiding the sword.
There was a dull sound of "Puff——", Xu Mo's long sword penetrated the black shadow, and the five fingers of the black shadow's right hand inserted into Xu Mochen's chest.
The figures of both parties froze instantly.
"Ghoul Immortal..." A familiar voice sounded.
In an instant, Xu Mochen felt his eyes blur, and the black shadow gradually became clearer. Who else could it be if it wasn't Shu Wuyin!
"you……"
"you……"
And Shu Wuyin also saw clearly that the target of his attack was actually Xu Mochen.
They both stopped at the same time, but it was already too late.
That's fine with Xu Mochen. After all, he is an immortal cultivator, so the blow was not very serious.
On Shu Wuyin's side, as the long sword was drawn out, a line of blood rose up on her chest. She took a few steps back, retreated to the Buddha statue, and fell down.
Xu Mochen's figure flickered and he caught Shu Wuyin firmly before she fell.
"Miss Shu," Xu Mochen, who had always been calm, suddenly became panicked. He pressed the sword wound on his chest and continued to pour in the power of the source, "Didn't you say that you are invulnerable to swords, guns, water and fire?"
Why did he stab him half to death with a casual sword?
Shu Wuyin's face was pale. She looked at Xu Mochen with a clear expression: "Xu Mochen, I didn't expect...it was you who I was fighting with just now...
Yes, I was invincible at the time, how could I get hurt? "
Xu Mochen wanted to stop the flow of blood. Unfortunately, after the power of the source was injected, he could feel that it had no effect at all.
Shu Wuyin's special alien physique is able to offset the power of any immortal cultivator.
"Yes," she coughed, spitting out mouthfuls of blood, "I understand.
Back then, Master said to me, there is only one person in this world who can hurt me and kill me. I didn’t expect that person to be you. "
Except for Xu Mochen, she couldn't poke anyone in.
"Don't talk." Xu Mochen immediately took out a fairy pill and placed it on the wound, but it was still in vain.
When the Immortal Fate Pill met Shu Wuyin's blood, it quickly melted like an ice cube and disappeared without a trace.
"Xu Mochen," Shu Wuyin leaned into his arms, "We killed each other...were we hit by a formation?"
By this time, Xu Mo
Chen didn't have the mind to care about the formation. He only felt Shu Wuyin in his arms, accompanied by a slight shiver, and his body gradually became colder.
He never thought that he could hurt Shu Wuyin.
Where the two were sitting, a pool of blood flowed out.
There was no way, Xu Mochen's Immortal Fate System, Nine Apertures Divine Power, the power of the source, all the means could not cure Shu Wuyin.
In this life, did I kill her again?
For some reason, this sentence flashed through Xu Mochen's mind.
In an instant, he remembered a fragment of his first life memory.
The wife who died under his own sword said: "My lord, there is only one person in this world who can kill me."
Therefore, he killed half of his destiny.
Then, in this life, will we make the same mistakes again?
Xu Mochen thought about shouting and hugged the smiling Shu Wuyin tightly.
Blood finally meandered to the futon. Looking at the futon dyed a little red, a ball of light suddenly burst out in Xu Mochen's mind!
