The Illusion-Destroying Sword comes out, willing to cut off all the illusions in the world.
At this moment, Zhang Tian seemed to be a collection of strong delusions in Song Ciwan's eyes. The blade swung through the gap between this world and the next, like an antelope hanging its horns and a white horse passing through the gap.
"ah--"
Zhang Tian only had time to shout, and even this exclamation seemed to be only half of his voice. He suddenly stood there, without any sound or other movement.
Snapped!
The soft whip in his hand fell to the ground.
On Wangjiang Mountain, someone was pointing at Song Ciwan: "This person is in the other world, but he wants to wield a knife against people in this world. Could it be that he has lost his head?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the last word "了" coincided with the sound of Zhang Tian's soft whip falling.
The person who pointed out suddenly looked stunned, and everyone around him was silent.
After a while, Zhang Tian still stood there without moving, as if he had become a wooden stake.
Under the light screen display, the swordsman in black was seen putting away his sword.
"He" continued to make secrets with his other hand, and the sweet rain curses continued to flow.
On the top of Wangjiang Mountain, another person coughed slightly and said: "This swordsman seems to be a warrior, but his skill with the Rain Curse is really superb. Which family's descendant can not only have not weak martial arts, but also have a good hand?" This person has some secrets about his medical skills."
The next moment, Zhong Qing, the elder of the Seven Star Sect, shouted angrily: "You bastard, you are so brave!"
In the light curtain, the black-clothed swordsman was casting a rain spell with one hand, and with the other hand on the ground, the scattered black insects with large numbers of dead and wounded suddenly jumped up one after another.
The insects flapped their wings and flew down onto Zhang Tian.
Zhang Tian still didn't move. He really became a "mudden man", silent, motionless, speechless.
Black insects covered his body and gnawed at his flesh, but he didn't react at all.
He obviously didn't look dead, but his soul and thoughts were dead.
The Po-Illusion Sword never cuts off the physical body, but the spiritual will, the delusional thoughts of the human mind!
The stronger Zhang Tian's delusion, the more simply his spirit "died".
He "died", so his skin became an empty shell, gnawed by black insects, but in the blink of an eye, the skin was eaten up and sucked dry by the insects, turning into a piece of withered bones.
The scales of heaven and earth collected a ball of death energy: [Death energy, the death of a second-level Xiantian Aphrodisiac warrior, can be sold for one catty or two taels. 】
With a bang, the dead bones fell into pieces and fell to the ground.
The black insect group obtained this resource and quickly multiplied and regenerated.
Song Ciwan moved his fingers, and countless black insects flapped their wings and flew up, like dark clouds passing through the sky, flying towards the others who were still fighting with the martial arts masters of Hongsheng Martial Arts School——
Most of the warriors who followed Zhang Tian were completely unable to react. They were so entangled by the warriors that they didn't even have time to notice Zhang Tian's death.
Then, at the next moment, a warrior suddenly cried out in pain: "Ah!"
Black insects flew in like wind and lingering clouds.
In the distance, fireworks to welcome the New Year occasionally rise into the sky, and the gorgeous fireworks on earth and the stars in the sky complement each other.
In an instant, the fireworks dissipated again.
In the Hongsheng Martial Arts Hall, the victorious martial artists looked at their opponents who were empty with only their clothes on, and for a moment they didn't know whether to be surprised or horrified.
Niu Laoliu also stood there blankly.
Groups of dead energy and invisible energy continued to rise into the sky, most of which were caused by Song Ciwan, and the scales of heaven and earth emerged automatically to collect all these energy.
There are also some qi that have no obvious causal relationship with Song Ciwan. The scales of heaven and earth cannot be collected directly, so Song Ciwan raised his hand to capture them.
The Ganlin Curse stopped, and the two girls faced each other with their backs facing each other, the snake tails swaying slightly, and a slightly puzzled expression appeared on their beautiful faces, which seemed to be quite naive.
They were speechless, they had no eyes, and they couldn't even make any obvious expressions on their faces.
But this coquettishness was still conveyed, and Song Ciwan could even feel the comfort and comfort they felt at this moment.
The sweet rain spell healed all the pain on their bodies. Although they would never be the same again, the two girls didn't seem to care about it.
They have endured so much suffering in this world that just a little bit of sweetness can make them feel extremely happy and happy.
The black insect army completed its mission and retreated like a tide. Song Ciwan opened the Five Poison Jar and put the insects back into the jar.
The weight of the Five Poison Jars became heavier and heavier in Song Ciwan's hands. When all the black insects were retreated, Song Ciwan even had the illusion that the Five Poison Jars were too heavy for her to hold with one hand.
Perhaps this is not an illusion.
The level of the Five Poison Jars is limited, and after these black insects have reproduced and evolved many times, they have already exceeded the limit that the Five Poison Jars can withstand!
Song Ciwan directly put the Five Poison Jar into his Canghai Cave, and used the power of the Cave to suppress the insects in the jar.
After doing this, she looked around and observed the surrounding scene.
It was at this moment that the expressions of the two girls, who were still looking content and coquettish just now, suddenly changed.
Their faces showed a hollow, indescribable pain.
The starry sky was still the same starry sky, and the fireworks in the distance were still blooming from time to time. The pain on the faces of the two girls was like a torn shadow puppet, which was suddenly staged when the curtain was torn away.
On Wangjiang Mountain, Zhong Qing was so upset that he stood up because of Zhang Tian's death. He originally refused to admit that Zhang Tian was a disciple of the Seven Star Sect, but when Zhang Tian was directly killed in full view of the public with horrific methods, his But the anger no longer hides it.
Seeing the pain on the faces of the two girls, Zhong Qing immediately sneered: "If the bottle is broken, the person will die. Do you think this idiot is just talking? If you say you will die, you will definitely die."
On the martial arts field, Song Ciwan also thought of this.
The curse of breaking the bottle and killing people is not so easy to break. Even though the treatment of the Ganlin Curse alone can cure their injuries, it obviously cannot save their lives.
Seeing that cracks like broken porcelain suddenly began to appear on the smooth skin of the two girls, Song Ciwan rushed to the two of them.
The people in the martial arts arena couldn't see Song Ciwan's existence, but looking at Jiangshan Mountain, the monks frowned: "Isn't this person going to give up?"
In the midst of the electric light and flint, I saw the black-clothed swordsman in the light curtain suddenly reverse his hand and held up a few small, shiny and restrained Yuan beads in his palm.
Someone said in disbelief: "Yuan Shouzhu! Does he want to..."
On the martial arts field, Song Ciwan didn't hesitate at all, and directly used the Qi Absorption Technique to feed the two Yuanshou Pearls to the two girls with a snap of his fingers.
The Yuan Shouzhu melted in the mouth and fell into the two people's stomachs. Their empty eyes suddenly opened wide.
The pain in their bodies disappeared!
The cracks on the skin have also stopped spreading. The Ganlin Curse can only heal injuries but cannot save lives, but the Yuanshou Pearl is a real life-saving magic item!
One longevity pearl is equivalent to one year of life. Song Ciwan fed them one pearl each and refused to stop. She popped out more longevity pearls one after another.
Whoosh whoosh! The Yuan Shouzhu fell directly into the mouths of the two girls, which made the monks on Wangjiang Mountain feel very sad: "What a waste of natural resources! What a waste of natural resources! This person, this person is so wasteful! Hateful, really hateful..."
It wasn't until the two girls were fed five Yuanshou Pearls each, and a total of ten Yuanshou Pearls were consumed, that Song Ciwan stopped thoughtfully.
She stopped, of course, not because she heard the curses of the monks on Wangjiang Mountain, but because her spiritual sense sensed that the two girls' endurance of Yuan Shouzhu had reached its limit.
A mortal body cannot bear too many such strange things.
Extending each of their lives by five years is the ultimate that Yuan Shouzhu can do.
Song Ciwan stopped and saw two extremely dense, pure white Qi with a slight golden light rising from the tops of the two girls.
The scales of heaven and earth emerged and collected these two masses of energy on their own: [Chunhua Dew, a belief born from extreme suffering in the world, sincerity, and despair, five pounds and six taels can be sold. 】
[Chunhua Dew, the most sincere faith born from extreme suffering in the world, can be sold for five pounds, six taels and one penny. 】
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Qi accumulated into dew, weighing more than five kilograms!
