There is no doubt that Miyamoto Kojiro is a pseudo-ancestor. This special life form advantage can circumvent the rules of the real world to a certain extent, allowing ancestors to exert their own unique advantages. Strictly speaking, it is a This pathological parasitic relationship can also be regarded as a means for the ancient gods to invade the human world.
Compared with the vast majority of evolvers, they are more ancient and dangerous, and their disadvantage is that they are not very stable, and may be counterattacked by human beings' own will, causing symptoms of instability.
The moment Gu Jianlin stopped walking, a shadow condensed in front of him.
With the same movement, the shadow lunged forward with his right hand and erupted with the screams of thousands of birds. Fierce lightning flashed in the palm of his hand, illuminating his beautiful face and a pair of strange and eerie erect figures.
This was Skylark's on-the-spot reaction to the silk-pulling scene, but when the shadow condensed, she was obviously stunned for a moment, as if looking in a mirror, she saw a face exactly like her own, only a little colder.
What's going on with this guy? Is he really of the same bloodline as her?
The shadow is now also a fifth-level Yue Si. He has advanced simultaneously with the main body. The speed of the speed force has been greatly increased, accompanied by the flicker of space jump, almost instantaneously.
Moreover, his space jump is qualitatively improved, and has the effect of shortening the distance between the two parties!
In just a moment, Miyamoto Kojiro saw thousands of rays of lightning coming, especially the brilliant golden light released by the realm of heaven and man. Even as a saint-level person, he felt fearful.
He is a seventh-level Yin Lord. In terms of speed, he can naturally crush the young man in front of him. He can dodge with a slight sway.
Only this time he miscalculated.
Because the silent realm of time and space suddenly enveloped the restaurant, as if it fell into a boundless foreign land in an instant. Only countless broken gaps in time spread, filling the air like dark arcs, and the flow of time stopped abruptly!
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Skylark just raised an onion finger, and there was a hint of mockery on her delicate red lips. In terms of rank, she was a ninth-level Zhuyin God, and she could easily crush him.
Katcha!
Miyamoto Kojiro's heart was penetrated, the blazing lightning burned his chest, and the brilliant golden color spread inextricably on his body surface, but he could not make any screams.
This was supposed to be a crushing situation, but unfortunately Skylark felt a moment of confusion again. Her condition was not much better than when she was on the boat before. She just gained some spiritual energy and ate some food.
With a bang, the realm frozen in time and space collapsed, and the shadow was cut off with a knife!
That was Miyamoto Kojiro's sword, the Iai Slash that transcended time. There was not even a sound of wind when the sword struck down, only a fleeting flash in the darkness, like an illusion!
Kojiro Miyamoto roared in pain, but the dragon horns on his head were collapsing and shattering, and even the bone mask covering his face was disappearing into ashes. The breath of heaven and humanity poured into his body, destroying his spirit and life structure. It was a pity that He is still the seventh-level Yin Lord, and he is flickering like a ghost, first cutting off the clone, and then slashing towards the main body!
If Gu Jianlin was conscious, he could see a broken ghost flashing through the dark restaurant.
But at the critical moment, Gu Jianlin's breathing changed again, and the cold moonlight swept over him like a tide!
Breathing Technique·The Realm of Freedom!
Within the realm, all extraordinary factors have disappeared.
Miyamoto Kojiro's sure-kill sword turned into an ordinary slash, and the young man dodged it sideways.
Even so, Gu Jianlin still had a hair cut off.
"Well, if you don't use the ancient deification, that's it. This kind of combat power is quite strong. Only after you are promoted to the holy realm, you will have more room for improvement." Yunque suppressed the drama in his mind. Feeling the pain, he raised his hand and grabbed the young man's back collar, and withdrew violently like a ghost, arriving on the long street.
An ancient breathing rhythm came from the restaurant, and Miyamoto Kojiro also had this ability.
The street lamps on the long street suddenly exploded, and the terrifying sword energy seemed to envelope the entire long street. When the cold wind came out of the restaurant, countless knife marks appeared on the asphalt road!
The restaurant was shaking violently, Miyamoto Kojiro was gathering strength to draw his sword!
"This kind of forbidden spell is pretty good."
Skylark raised his tired beautiful eyes and suddenly pulled out the blood-red ghost sword.
It was as if an ancient god had descended on the dark long street. She seemed to have awakened her past self from the long river of time and space. Her enchanting eyes suddenly became dark, reflecting the abyss-like Nether Fruit.
Countless datura flowers bloomed in her eyes.
"Rebellious minister!"
With just a solemn glance, time and space shattered like a mirror. The restaurant named Qianyu collapsed, as if torn apart by countless horrific knife marks, and blood spilled out.
The majesty of an ancient king only appeared for an instant and then disappeared without a trace.
Yunque turned back into a charming girl again and manipulated the boy to pick her up.
She was not hurt, but drowsy.
If this continues, she will become Sleeping Beauty.
She was really close to her limit. She clearly felt that she was in a critical recovery period, and she was also attacked by a very insidious enemy. She was afraid that she would face an endless pursuit.
Especially the existence of the Priory, she remembered that this was a method of some supreme level.
It's like an invisible net covering the whole world.
In less than a minute, the sound of a helicopter sounded in the sky overhead.
The streets in all directions turned red, but there were a large number of black cars driving by. The cameras in every corner were rotating, as if countless pairs of eyes were trying to lock onto them.
A heavy flow of traffic had gathered across the street.
The bright light illuminated the boy's back and the girl's beautiful face.
"Really annoying."
Hibari curled his lips softly.
Gu Jianlin's immortal lock vibrated, wrapped around the two people's wrists, and locked them tightly.
Next, they simultaneously cast Hollow.
Like a transparent ghost, he shuttled into the building behind him.
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Gu Jianlin had a dream, a dream that could not be described in any words.
Because there was only Venerable Zhulong in this dream.
He dreamed that he was captured by an old monster and imprisoned in an antique room. The beautiful woman stayed by his side, like a gentle and dangerous big sister, feeding him food and water every day. Let him lie on her soft thighs, breathe in her musk-like body fragrance, and be intoxicated in her arms.
And he also has to serve the beautiful Sister Zhulong every day.
Help her pinch her waist, beat her legs, and massage her feet.
The two of them lived a paradise-like life, completely forgetting themselves.
If this plot continues, it will be time to give birth to a baby.
Who knows what Qilin and Zhulong can produce when they come together.
Well, he can also turn into a dragon.
That is when two dragons come together to give birth to a baby dragon.
It’s so outrageous.
It is worth mentioning that this dream is always shrouded in a towering golden tree.
Sister Zhulong would take him to visit the tree every day, telling him that it was the ultimate and taboo.
As the strongest among the Ancient Supremes, Sister Zhulong holds the power of time and space. Sometimes she would lead him on a quiet path, and in a blink of an eye he would reach the majestic stone steps to the sky.
It's like walking from ancient times to the barbaric era, and you can even see people from different dynasties passing by, to primitive humans hundreds of thousands of years ago, to apes and animals and plants from the ancient times.
There were even giant dinosaurs galloping past.
At the end of time, a golden tree stands, its dark shade spreading endlessly.
There was a huge shadow standing in front of the golden tree.
They were five majestic shadows that looked like gods.
Boom!
The dream collapsed.
He woke up suddenly, as if he had had a sweet dream, it was so exciting.
At this time, he found himself lying on the big pink bed. He had somehow changed into a black suit and was dressed like a butler. The Lock of Destruction and the Requiem Bell were still hanging on his wrist.
Jiuyin and Golden Crow Scabbard lay quietly beside them.
This is a private room in a hotel. Judging from the unsightly clothes hanging on the wall, it seems to be a love hotel.
Because the lighting is so ambiguous, there is also a huge bathtub in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows.
Who am I, where am I, what am I doing.
Gu Jianlin vaguely remembered that he was fighting to the death with the ancestor of the Kui bird.
Then someone came and helped him.
That voice seemed familiar.
When I woke up, I was already in a strange hotel.
Very strange.
At this moment, he suddenly found someone lying next to him.
Gu Jianlin turned his head silently and glanced at the girl sleeping beside him.
Well, it must be an illusion.
He smiled silently, feeling that he was really under too much pressure.
Holding himself still, he went to the bathroom, washed his face, and breathed out at himself in the mirror.
He returned to the bedroom again, looked at the girl on the bed, and pinched himself hard.
Well, it's not a dream.
He stepped forward, hesitated for a second, gently raised a finger and poked the girl.
This guy is real, soft and fragrant.
The beautiful sleeping face seems to have appeared many times in dreams, so beautiful that it is breathtaking.
Scattered forehead hair, carefully painted eyebrows, long and curled eyelashes, a touch of crimson as rich as blood in the corner of the eye, a delicate and small nose, delicate red lips as delicate as petals, and a delicate snow-white chin.
Simply God's most perfect creation.
Even a person like Gu Jianlin, who has a cold nature, will feel excited.
"Oh my God."
Gu Jianlin murmured softly: "Should I faint immediately?"
At this moment, he saw the mobile phone in her hand, with a series of messages on the screen.
"I have been fleeing with you for three full days. I need to be temporarily comatose for a while, and I will leave the rest to you. Remember, there is no one in this country who is worthy of your trust. Don't be caught, and don't die. If you If you are really a waste and get caught, I will chop you to death as soon as I wake up!" The signature was two words, Yunque.
"lark?"
Gu Jianlin frowned and turned to look at the unconscious girl: "Isn't it Zhulong?"
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