The Wind Rises and the Songbird Chapter 72: The Demonic Head

Style: Fantasy Author: Sunrise in the eastWords: 3946Update Time: 24/01/13 00:05:00
Two days later, the Big Bird left Tianyue City and came to the ancient battlefield where the strong wind was raging. At this time, Changsheng and Xia Siyao were watching Xiaoyu remove the eggs from the abdominal cavities of the girls in Fuyan Sand Mine alone.

"Huh~~~ It's finally finished, Brother Changsheng, have my talisman skills improved?" An hour later, Xiaoyu breathed a long sigh of relief and looked at Changsheng with a smile on his face.

"It's pretty good. Practice hard and strive to become a Talisman Master as soon as possible." Changsheng gently wiped the sweat drops on Xiaoyu's forehead with his hand and said with a smile.

"Xiaoyu, you are so awesome. If it wasn't for the smelly minced meat, I would have married you." Xia Siyao pulled Changsheng away, grabbed Xiaoyu's face with both hands, frowned and said with a frown.

"Go, I don't want you to marry me." Xiaoyu also smiled and pinched Xia Siyao.

"It's time to enter this ancient battlefield and take a look." Changsheng touched the Mosasaurus knife on his waist and said.

Ever since he approached this ancient battlefield, the Mosasaur Sword had not stopped trembling. Changsheng knew that there must be something in this ancient battlefield related to the Mosasaur Sword.

Xia Siyao's eyes suddenly widened when she saw the expression on her face that she was determined to achieve immortality: "Smelly meat chopper, tell me the truth, have you discovered any treasures inside?"

"I haven't even gone in, how can I know what treasures there are?"

"No, you must have discovered the treasure. If you dare to take it for yourself without us, I will never spare you." Xia Siyao rushed to Changsheng in one step and waved her little fist.

"It's up to you whether you can go in or not. Let's take a look first and then talk."

The blazing sun at noon covered the moored Big Bird with a layer of warm golden color. Several people disembarked and walked. When they arrived a few feet away from Gangfeng, they could no longer move forward.

The strong wind, and even its wake, caused no vegetation to grow within a few feet nearby, and ground rocks into powder. Those few feet of bare ground were criss-crossed with countless small ravines like knives and axes.

Not to mention Xia Siyao and Xiaoyu, even the two elders of the Hun family and Xia Siyao's four guards only advanced about ten steps before helplessly retreating. Even Xia Siyao and Xiaoyu's Sea Royal Family defensive talismans were blown by the strong wind and carved several deep gouges.

"No, it's impossible to get in. Meat chopper, please think of a way." Xia Siyao said anxiously.

Changsheng thought for a while, took out the trembling Mosasaurus knife and held it in his hand, and slowly walked towards the Gangfeng. Everyone was extremely surprised when they saw that the wake of the Gangfeng, which even defensive talismans could not withstand, did not cause any harm to Changsheng.

More than ten breaths later, Changsheng passed through the wake of Gangfeng and arrived at the edge of Gangfeng. At this time, an even weirder scene appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

The dense wind actually slowly separated in front of Changsheng, forming a windless space in the shape of a doorway. Seeing the windless space appear, Changsheng breathed a sigh of relief.

"You don't have to worry about me, nothing will happen to you." Changsheng turned around and said to everyone.

"You're a stinky meat chopper. If you find a treasure, you're not allowed to hide it privately."

Changsheng smiled, turned around and stepped in. The doorway was immediately covered by the dense wind.

In the Gangfeng area, a windless passage formed in front of Changsheng. After he walked through it, he was covered by the Gangfeng again. After walking quickly for about a stick of incense, a circular open space about ten feet in diameter appeared in front of them.

Obviously, this is the eye of Gangfeng.

The entire open space, except for a huge stone monument in the middle, is just a small pile of bones at the feet.

Changsheng looked at the stone tablet in front of him, walked slowly over and looked up. This stone tablet is at least twenty feet high. Its surface is as smooth as a mirror, without any writing or runes. But at the top of the stone stele, there was a gap diagonally drawn out, as if someone had used some kind of sharp weapon to cut a huge stone stele diagonally in half.

Maybe the mosasaur sword's induction comes from this stone tablet?

Changsheng thought as he carefully placed his hand on the stone tablet.

After a sudden dizziness in his mind, he found that he was actually in a huge boulder city.

The scene in front of me can only be described as huge. There are nearly a thousand stone houses in the city, each of which is fifty or sixty feet high, and the city wall in the distance is two to three hundred feet high.

Another~~~~taking photos again?

Changsheng was stunned. The last time he encountered the shadow was in the Nine Holy Church stronghold in the Ghost Mist Abyss. After the shadow was taken, the piece of shoulder armor appeared in his sea of ​​consciousness. Could it be that this time, this stone tablet will also enter the sea of ​​consciousness?

"Shi Ling, the entire Stone Tribe has been extinct, so what's the point of staying here in this huge stone city? Follow me, and I can take you to avenge the people of the Stone Tribe who died in vain."

A middle-aged man's voice interrupted Chang Sheng's thoughts.

"Revenge? Hahahaha, why don't I, Shi Ling, not want to avenge my tribe? But in this world, who can fight against them." Another rough, dull and sad voice came.

Changsheng looked up and saw a middle-aged man in gray robe standing leisurely in the sky with a narrow-bodied ring-headed sword at his waist.

More than ten feet away from the middle-aged man, there is a huge stone man thirty or forty feet tall.

Yes, stone head, stone face, stone body, stone limbs. The stone face has all the facial features, and all the fingers and toes on the stone limbs are intact. It is completely like a tangible and vivid person built up with dozens of huge stones. The middle-aged man in gray robe is not even the size of one of his fingers.

Changsheng looked at the stone man in shock, because he knew that this alien race had been extinct in the soul-destroying war at the end of ancient times.

In the midst of surprise, the voice of the giant stone man came to my ears again: "You have been pestering me for thousands of years. I will give you a chance. If you can break my stone body, then I will follow you to fight."

As the stone man spoke, he raised his stone fist and hit the middle-aged man in gray robe who was as big as an ant more than ten feet away.

The young man in the gray robe smiled softly, stretched out his hand, and a mysterious bow appeared in his hand. Then he raised the bow and shot it towards the stone man. Dozens of rapidly rotating black arrows appeared in front of the mysterious bow. , arrived at the stone man's fist in an instant.

The fist that the stone man just blasted was blocked by dozens of arrows, as if it was frozen, unable to move forward at all. And those rapidly rotating arrows showed no intention of losing their strength and falling.

The stone man let out a loud roar, stretched out his other arm and punched out again. The middle-aged man was not in a hurry, and with another full bow and an empty string, dozens of black arrows blocked the giant hand of the stone man.

The stone man pushed the black arrow shadows hard with both hands, stretched out his left foot and took a fierce step forward.

The whole earth trembled with the stone man's step. Finally, the arrow shadow fell down with exhaustion. But in the blink of an eye, dozens more black arrows blocked the stone man's two huge fists.

The stone man raised his right foot and took another step forward.

"Pull out your Extreme Dragon Sword. Although this arrow can stop me, it is impossible to break my stone body."

"Do you really want me to break your stone body before you are willing to follow me?" the middle-aged man in gray robe asked solemnly.

"Only by breaking this stone body can I stand up again. Only then can I let go of this stone city in my heart." The stone man said firmly.

"Okay, as you wish."

As the middle-aged man in gray robe spoke, he slowly pulled out the narrow-bodied ring-headed sword that was more than three feet long from his waist.

From the moment the Huanshou sword began to be unsheathed, the entire Boulder City was filled with a cold murderous aura. As the murderous aura quickly spread, strong winds began to swirl around the middle-aged man, and the murderous aura became heavier and heavier. The wind is also getting stronger and wider.

The cold murderous aura pressured Chang Sheng to the point where he couldn't breathe, and the strong wind tore his body apart, making him feel the pain of being cut into pieces by a thousand knives. Changsheng looked at his intact body and was surprised by the immersive feeling.

area? This is actually the Sword Domain! The strong wind that spreads hundreds of miles around this ancient battlefield actually comes from this sword domain!

Changsheng was extremely surprised.

What shocked Changsheng even more than this surprise was that he clearly felt that the seemingly ordinary Huanshou knife in the middle-aged hand was completely different from the Mosasaurus knife in his hand and the eighteen meat-cutting and boning knives in the slaughterhouse. Just a knife.

Tu Lao once said that the extremely dragon knife skills and these meat-cutting and deboning knives that Tu Sect has preserved were left behind by a certain ancient emperor. The sword in the middle-aged man's hand is named Jilong, which just matches the Jilong sword technique.

Could it be that this middle-aged man is the great emperor?

Ugh~~~

With a crisp sound, the Extreme Dragon Sword was completely unsheathed, and the entire Boulder City instantly became calm, and the cold murderous aura and strong wind suddenly disappeared without a trace.

The middle-aged man in gray robe stared at the stone man in front of him, slowly raised his knife, and chopped it down at an angle. There was no movement in the air, not even a sound of wind.

I saw a huge dragon as black as an ink shadow flying out of the Extreme Dragon Blade, roaring, and swallowing the huge stone man in the blink of an eye. The moment the stone man was swallowed, both the black dragon and the stone man disappeared.

A stone tablet about fifty feet high appeared, and then the upper half, about twenty feet tall, slowly slid down and stuck upside down on the ground. It was the huge stone tablet in the eye of Gangfeng that Changsheng saw.

At this time, the entire boulder city quietly turned into a pile of dust.

The thousands of huge stone houses and the even larger city walls trembled slightly, as if they were completely decomposed, turning into piles of stone powder and falling to the ground.

Then there was a fluctuation in the air, and a man in civilian clothes slowly appeared in front of the stone tablet.

"Shi Ling pays homage to you, sir." The big man in civilian clothes flew into the air and knelt down on one knee, clasping his fists and respectfully saying to the middle-aged man.

"Hahahaha, you are really smart, you actually used my hand to destroy and then rebuild. Anyway, I promised you that I will help you avenge those thousands of Stone Tribe people."

The big man stood up and was about to leave with the middle-aged man. The middle-aged man turned his head and smiled at Changsheng.

And a middle-aged voice also appeared in Changsheng's mind: "Are you coming? I know you will come, remember to save Shi Ling."

this? ……this? ... Changsheng was once again stunned on the spot by the words in his mind.

He thought it was just a photo on the stone tablet, but he didn't expect that the emperor from millions of years ago could actually see him in the photo. Just when he was full of doubts, he found himself in his own sea of ​​consciousness.

The light blue sea of ​​consciousness is still rippling with clear waves, and the spiritual sea above is still full of twinkling stars. A galaxy about two fingers wide runs through the middle of the spiritual sea.

In the middle of the sea of ​​consciousness and the sea of ​​spirit are the Black Dragon Ring, which is surrounded by demonic energy, floating quietly, and the shoulder armor covered with runes. And below the Molong Ring is the nine-story black tower.

Yes, this is indeed my own sea of ​​consciousness. But there was actually a spiritual soul in the sea of ​​​​consciousness, it was the middle-aged man in gray robe just now.

The middle-aged man turned around and glanced at Changsheng with a smile, then slowly drew out the Extreme Dragon Sword and began to dance with it. A middle-aged voice also sounded in the sea of ​​consciousness:

"Nine is the ultimate in the sky, and nine is the respect. This sword technique follows its rules, and there are nine styles in total, also called the 'Nine Styles of the Extreme Dragon'. Speed ​​is not its ultimate, just the beginning. When When you complete the ninth form of 'Qiu Cheng', the first level of the sword domain will also come, and when the sword domain reaches the ninth level, you can step into the artistic conception of the sword."

The middle-aged voice echoed in Changsheng's mind word by word, and the sword skills he practiced became slower and slower, and the moves in each style became less and less.

Until the end, the middle-aged man just lightly swung the seemingly inconspicuous knife and then put the knife away and stood up.

Changsheng was stunned, wasn't this last knife the same one he swung at the stone man just now? What surprised him even more was that the Extreme Dragon Sword Technique he received from Tu Lao was actually the first of the Nine Extreme Dragon Techniques: Breaking the Earth.

Among the Jilong's nine moves, the first move, 'Breaking Earth', is the fastest in drawing and swinging the sword, and has the most moves. However, the speed of the subsequent eight moves became slower and slower, and the moves became fewer and fewer.

Until the ninth form, 'Qiucheng', all that's left is a gentle and slow blow.

After the middle-aged drill was completed, he did not leave immediately, nor did he say any more words to Changsheng. Instead, he came to the Molong Ring and the shoulder armor and raised his hand to gently caress them.

After a long time, the middle-aged man let out a long sigh, his eyes filled with incomparable sadness.

The setting sun at the end of the world, old friends, go! When will the moon shine together?

The middle-aged man in gray robe disappeared into Changsheng's sea of ​​consciousness, but the twelve words he said before disappearing could not be shaken out of Changsheng's mind for a long time.

The setting sun at the end of the world, old friends, go! When will the moon shine together?

What the hell? Why do I feel sad? By the way, this sentence sounds familiar. It seems like someone has said it to me?

Changsheng shook his head vigorously, not thinking about it. Then over and over again, I carefully recalled every move of the middle-aged man. After he could recall all the moves clearly, he subconsciously drew his knife and started practicing the second move: Spring Bud.