"People like me have been a mistake from the day they were born."
As if she was responding to Pei Hui's words, before she could finish her words, the sword pill in her hand began to shake uncontrollably again.
Unfortunately, before Jianwan could break free from Pei Hui's hand, an unprecedented change occurred.
"It seems that you have failed after all..."
Just hearing a deep sigh, the whole world "stopped" at this moment.
Whether it's Kenmaru who is struggling, or Xiaoqing who senses something is wrong...
Time seemed to be frozen at this moment. The wind, rain, thunder and lightning, and all living things stopped moving, turning into a "landscape" that only existed in the painting.
"Huh? Who is he?"
"It's not easy for my young master to be able to maintain his self under the power of the 'Shan Hai Soul Sealing Book'!"
Under Pei Wende's horrified gaze, he saw a "crack" leading to Jiuyou opening behind Pei Hui, like an eye from hell.
After the crack, a white silhouette slowly walked out, followed closely by countless dark ghosts.
Holding a soul sealing book, wearing a Taoist robe in blue, and followed by hundreds of ghosts...
Even though there is a huge difference in strength, in terms of aura alone, Bai Qianying is already more majestic and domineering than the black and white Wu Chang that Pei Wende has seen before.
【Big demon? Ghost King? 】
Thousands of thoughts flashed through Pei Wende's mind at this moment, but these thoughts eventually turned into fear and trembling of that white silhouette.
It is definitely not a practitioner or a ghost in the ordinary sense.
Especially the bright yellow document she held in her hand was unmatched by ordinary magic weapons.
As soon as it was unfolded, the entire Changsha County was "frozen". The normal laws of the rotation of heaven, earth, stars, sun and moon no longer work here. Only the will of the document holder is the absolute authority in this field.
This is no longer an ability that can be possessed by magic weapons or spiritual objects. It is clearly a legendary artifact!
If Pei Wende had not now cultivated an immortal golden body and had the protection of the Vajra Realm, which is indestructible to all evil and indestructible, he would have been completely "frozen" like Xiao Qing.
Despite this, Pei Wende could still feel that his body was being suppressed and restrained.
In this almost "static" world, every movement of Pei Wende is under extraordinary pressure, and he looks worse than those frail old men in the countryside.
"This is what you've been waiting for, isn't it?"
Pei Hui turned around gently and sighed in a low voice with a sad and happy face.
As the only active being in this static world, when she looked at the beautiful figure in hell, the complexity in her eyes was something Pei Wende had never seen before.
"The Fox of Qingqiu - Tushan clan, you have been waiting for this day for a long time!"
After saying this with a firm tone, Pei Hui's face no longer showed any emotion.
"Yes! I have been waiting for this day for too long!"
"Three thousand five hundred years of imprisonment have almost made me forget what it feels like to breathe."
Standing in the depths of hell with a smile on his face, Tu Shan allowed the group of ghosts behind him to roar and howl without any intention of stopping them.
"In fact, I'm more curious about your thoughts now than about the day that is destined to come."
"After all, it was really just a little bit away from you using the power of the Four Spirits to cut off the connection with me, and then you became the only living 'Fox of Qingqiu' in the world."
The Tushan clan is a monster that has existed since the birth of human civilization.
When Tushan was still alive, the underworld was not called the underworld, but Guixu, which was known as the "end of all things".
Therefore, when such a being throws a ray of his distraction into the human world and uses it as a "coordinate" to return from hell, only the four spirits who were also born in ancient times can prevent her from coming.
"It's a pity to fall short, but maybe this is fate!"
"Ever since the soul returned to its throne, I knew that this day would come sooner or later."
Pei Hui was not irritated by Tu Shan's words. Pei Hui knew that the angrier and more excited she was at this time, the happier and happier the other party would be.
Because for more than ten years, if he hadn't refused the other party's assimilation, Tu Shan might have come to the world long ago.
For a prisoner who has been imprisoned in hell for 3,500 years, there is nothing more outrageous than preventing her from "escaping".
This is true even if what is stopping the opponent is her own reincarnated body and differentiated soul.
"Is this 'gadget' the reason why you fell short?"
Unable to see the frustration he imagined on Pei Hui's face, Tushan was disappointed and focused his eyes on the sword pill.
Although he is a great demon from ancient times, Tushan is actually no stranger to "sword cultivation".
Because in her time, although the great event of "Jedi reaching the sky" had occurred, the gods and all living beings had since lost the bridge of communication.
However, the legend about Guangchengzi, the "ancestor of swordsmanship", is still spread among many practitioners.
It's just that the "sword cultivators" at that time were not the sword cultivators of today. They didn't practice their inner elixirs into sword pills because of their excessive pursuit of aggression.
"Practice is for immortality, but now some people give up immortality and focus on a spiritual sword. It's simply ridiculous!"
Seeing the true nature of Jianwan at a glance, Tushan laughed, not knowing whether it was ridicule or helplessness, as if his ancestors had seen their descendants take the wrong path.
"But I have to admit that the practitioners who follow this path are indeed very strong."
"Using the energy of living beings to make elixirs, and using the power of Tiangang to forge swords, even invisible luck can be destroyed with a single sword."
If Jianwan hadn't been able to cut off the connection between Pei Hui and the Four Spirits, even if Li Gang could hurt the other party in the end, he wouldn't be able to really influence the development of the situation.
Not to mention bringing the Tushan clan, who was originally in the endless hell, back to the human world like now.
From this perspective, Tushan has to thank Li Gang for his insistence.
"I just cut off some luck, but I haven't given up yet!"
It wasn't until Tu Shan finished his emotion that Pei Hui, who seemed to be completely at a disadvantage, retorted with a firm tone.
"Leave aside the fact that the 'Four Spirits' have not yet completely fallen. Even without the help of the 'Four Spirits', you would never have thought of winning this war!"
Before he finished speaking, Pei Hui suddenly transformed into a nine-tailed white fox roaring at the moon, and then rushed towards the cracked door of hell resolutely.
"madness!"
Seeing this situation, Tushan, who had been very calm since his debut, showed anger for the first time.
"You are asking for death!"
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