At dawn, the morning light breaks, the stars disappear and the sun rises. On the vast earth, a huge hole appears out of thin air, and the Seven Star Pavilion is leaping in the sky above the hole at this moment. On it, clinging to a giant black python, underneath stood a giant black baby, surrounded by some black butterflies. On the butterflies, Shui Han looked at the flesh and blood carried by the black butterflies in mid-air. The vague Yuxian was a little confused.
He didn't see the snake's movements. In just a moment, it became what it is now. For the first time, he felt that he was overestimating his abilities. How could such a huge creature have the courage to hold on by himself? Now, I'm afraid that with its next blow, I will be wiped out in ashes.
At the moment when Shui Han felt desperate, something magical happened. Yuxian's already disintegrated body turned into several wisps of charming red breath, gradually gathered together, and returned to the original charming young woman. This move Shui Han was no stranger to it. This was Jade Immortal's transformation technique, but the ups and downs between life and death really made Shui Han's heart unbearable.
"Thanks to the butterfly for supporting my body in time, otherwise if I fell into the Shura Cave, I would have been doomed."
Yuxian's words seemed to be teasing, but his tone was weak. It was obvious that he was forcing himself.
Seeing that the attack failed, the god snake immediately gathered strength and wanted to breathe fire. Ghost Gu immediately controlled the ghost king child to grab the god snake's neck, but this grab was a judgment call. Although the ghost king child could suppress the god snake in terms of strength, this was not the case. The snake was too agile, and its speed was definitely not comparable to that of the Ghost King Tong. It easily dodged the Ghost King Tong's huge black palm, and the blazing Shura fire came towards everyone. The ghost Gu immediately chanted the incantation and formed a seal.
"Purple Luo Jie Qi Formation."
The purple barrier spread in the air, blocking the menacing fire in mid-air, and the suffocating high temperature and burning sensation filled the air. Shui Han saw the sky full of fire rushing in front of his eyes, like purgatory descending on the world, and seemed to be swallowing up everything. But it was strange that ordinary people would be shocked and frightened to the extreme when seeing such coercion, and in Shui Han In addition to these, there are actually some other feelings in Han's eyes.
That feeling was very subtle and indescribable. If anything, Shuihan felt that he had felt it before. It was not just an experience. To be precise, it was a common occurrence. It could even be said to be normal life. He actually had a trace of it. It was a familiar feeling, and before he knew it, Shui Han stood up on his originally limp feet and stretched out his hands towards the raging fire.
"You finally feel it, right? This is your destination. Destroy the world in a blink of an eye."
Zhi Wu's voice came to mind in my ears. Her tone of voice was very gentle and lively. It didn't seem like she was talking, but like she was singing, a sad and moving song of separation.
“From the beginning there was no divine way in heaven and earth.
The way of God returns to nature,
Taoism naturally expresses long songs,
Lying in a long song, the heaven and earth are moving,
The rhythm of heaven and earth returns to the heart,
There is a Dharma circulating in my heart,
Preparing all four limbs for attack,
Grinding iron all over your body will not hurt you.
The fleeting shadow disappears and the moon chants,
Transform into the form freely and fall in love into nothingness,
The impermanence of life and death destroys destiny,
The God King comes to the world and the Thunder Emperor comes. "
After singing the song, everyone was surprised. They looked at Shui Han, his strange movements, his strange expression, and the tears falling from the corners of his eyes.
"Hey, kid, cheer up!"
The ghost Gu's voice did not wake up Shui Han, he was still intoxicated by Zhi Wu's singing.
The content of this song seemed to be some kind of martial arts, but to him, why did it sound so sad.
"This song was taught to me by a person who is very important to me. He wanted me to become a strong person, but in the end, I failed him."
Zhi Wu's eyes were filled with regret.
"What's this song called?"
Shui Han asked.
Zhiwu felt like she was stuck in her throat, and she was about to burst into tears the next second, but she still held it back, and after a long time, she slowly uttered three words.
"Lei Gong Fu."
Lei, Gong, Fu.
Once upon a time, it was difficult to change the situation in the sea. Did you and I ever take this mere bastard in our eyes?
Shui Han woke up because he felt that he was slowly falling. The black butterflies around him had disappeared without knowing it, which meant that he was falling from mid-air. Shui Han immediately became uneasy. He looked both ways. During the high-speed landing, it was very difficult to see. But one thing is certain, the ghost Gu's condition must be very bad, because the ghost king boy has also disappeared, and the spirit-summoning beast and its owner are in the same line of life and death. , now that the summoned spirit beasts have collapsed, I'm afraid Ghost Gu's body has reached its limit.
Shui Han was helpless and helpless in the air, but he didn't feel anything about the impending death at the moment. Now his mind was filled with Lei Gongfu, such a familiar song. He felt that he had really forgotten something, but It doesn't matter now, after all, it's too late.
Damn it, I’m so unwilling, I really want to know everything about myself, I really want to know everything about this world, I really want to listen to this song again.
The water is cold, falling straight down, with no support.
Li Zong's backyard has always been a place full of peach blossoms, fragrant fragrance, and warm scenery. But passing through the backyard, there is a very unsightly residence. This is not to say that it is ugly and simple, but it is that there are some things accumulated in this residence all day long. Dried corpses and some scattered mechanical parts.
In Li Zong, this place is considered a forbidden area, because everyone knows that this is Murong Xue's private territory. No one knows what she is doing there, and no one wants to know. The Murong family's witchcraft and Gu skills really make people stay away from them. Therefore, Murong Xue, who is addicted to the death control technique in witchcraft and Gu, can't help but keep people away from her even though she is a born beauty. Therefore, this house located behind the backyard of Li Zong is known as The place known as Murong Xue's private laboratory, concealed by the aroma of peach blossoms everywhere, naturally made people stay away from it.
However, this time, a disciple came in without knowing why. He kept shouting, "It's not good, it's not good." He looked very nervous.
And when he pushed open the door of the laboratory and saw Murong Xue who was dissecting a corpse, he was immediately frightened and lost his voice, and silently closed the door again.
As soon as she closed the door, Murong Xue's playful voice came from inside.
"Is there a problem?"
The disciple trembled and said:
"Seven, the snake has come out of the cave over at Qixing Pavilion. Master Xunzhuang orders you to go quickly."
Murong Xue's voice came again.
"I can't just leave this kind of thing to my annoying big brother, so I won't go."
"Yes Yes."
After the disciple finished replying, he left immediately.
Murong Xue's voice came out again, and the feet he had just stepped stopped in mid-air.
"By the way, where is Richu? Is she in the sect?"
The disciple thought for a while, turned around and faced the door:
"I didn't seem to see him last night."
Seeing that there was no movement inside for a long time, the disciple bowed his hands and said "Farewell, Master". Just as he was about to leave quickly, the door suddenly opened and Murong Xue walked out. She was dressed in plain clothes, with some blood stains all over her body. Wearing a tall hat, at first glance, the disciple looked like Bai Wuchang in Yinzai. The disciple's head, which was originally bowed due to the bow, is now lowered even further.
"At this time, she actually ran away again. This girl is really worrying."
Murong Xue took out a piece of paper from her sleeve. It was a piece of paper with a whereabouts talisman. People with a tracking talisman tied to their body could not only sense the location of the person being cast by the spell, but also use the whereabouts talisman. Specifically, now, Murong Xue had to take out this whereabouts talisman because she could no longer sense the direction of Richu, and there was nothing on the whereabouts talisman. Murong Xue sneered and put away the whereabouts talisman. , sighed softly, and said to himself:
"Has it been discovered?"
As he spoke, he turned his eyes to the disciple whose head was so low that only his neck could be seen, and said:
"You go first, I have some important things to do."
"Yes, disciple, resign."
After saying that, she turned and left. Murong Xue did not see that at the moment when the disciple turned his back to her, the corners of his mouth unconsciously raised. He was smiling, and he was smiling very proudly.
The camera cut back to Qixing Pavilion. Shui Han was sitting upright on the ground at this moment. He was not thrown to death. The reason why he was not killed was Sister Yuxian in front of him. She turned into a red aura at the last moment to hold him back, allowing him to save himself. One life, but Yuxian looked really weak at the moment. Shuihan suddenly felt a little distressed. He was such a charming person before, but now he has lost all his luster, as if he had aged dozens of years in an instant. No more anger.
Shui Han wanted to say something. He opened his mouth and moved his lips, but in the end he didn't say anything. In fact, he couldn't say anything because suddenly something sprayed on his face and hit his chest. In his throat, Shui Han suddenly felt a nausea, and he retched unconsciously. The bright red liquid flowed down with bursts of coughing. Shui Han felt the taste of blood for the first time.
Salty, fishy, sticky, and disgusting.
Shui Han remembered the taste of blood from then on, but this blood was not his.
The pale fangs were in front of Shui Han's head. If he moved forward even an inch, his head would have been smashed. However, the pale tips dipped in blood stopped abruptly in front of Shui Han. . The fangs were as huge as mountain peaks, as ghastly as white bones, with blood flowing across them. They looked like lava spreading down from a volcano about to erupt. It would be difficult for anyone to remain calm when seeing such a scene, not to mention the water. Han is still a child.
He was so frightened that his legs trembled, and he involuntarily took a few steps back and fell to the ground. It was these few steps back that allowed him to widen his field of vision, and a terrifying scene appeared in front of him. .
When that picture appeared in front of him, it was destined to become his eternal nightmare like the terrible memory of Zuixian Tower. What kind of picture it was, Shui Han no longer had the courage to take another look, but his eyes But it always stayed there, dull and lifeless.
There is only one person in his eyes, a graceful beauty with a beautiful figure, fair skin and a strand of orange hair as long as flowing water. She should be like that.
But now she was nailed alive to those terrifying fangs, which tore her body apart, and her body was covered with blood. Shui Han looked at the person in front of him, tears mixed with hers. The blood blurred his vision, and his vision was filled with blood red. He could no longer see her expression clearly.
I don't know what force supported Shui Han to stand up, and slowly took steps forward, walking to the fang. Her blood was still dripping on the fang. He wanted to reach out and touch it. But just when his fingers were about to touch her hair, he fell down.
He had to fall down. This was already his limit. When his body reached its limit, he could rely on his will to support him, but if his will reached its limit, it would really be his limit. Shui Han was lying on the ground, lying under the sharp fangs, blood dripping on his forehead, his body and face were covered with her blood, and the disgusting taste in his mouth lingered, He almost vomited. However, he still didn't spit it out. He had gradually become familiar with the taste of blood.
Shui Han's consciousness began to blur. He slowly closed his eyes. In a trance, he seemed to see a hand touching his forehead. In the haze, he seemed to be able to see a person, a graceful beauty with a beautiful face. She has fair skin and a strand of orange hair that looks like flowing water. She is holding a mixed-fur fox and smiling at him. She is so beautiful. Shui Han sometimes thinks, if he could have such a mother. How wonderful it would be.
"Why did you fall asleep here? Didn't you sleep well last night?"
The voice was so sweet. Shui Han seemed to have returned to Qixing Pavilion and was lying on an unused table to sleep lazily. Because he was too tired from practicing yesterday and got up early in the morning, he really couldn't hold on any longer.
Yuxian took off her robe and covered Shuihan's body with a sweet and warm expression, saying:
"You don't have to worry about catching a cold if you sleep here, hey."
Her footsteps were getting further away, and her voice was gradually disappearing. Shui Han suddenly felt a chill, and the robe on his body disappeared. He suddenly woke up, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, and blood was still dripping down drop by drop. Shui Han's tears There was nothing left to flow out, and he could only make some strange and unpleasant howls. He was in pain and had no hope. When reality is too cruel, even fantasy becomes an unattainable luxury.
Everything happened so suddenly that he didn't have time to react. It was like a hurricane swept through, blowing down the house, blowing out life, blowing away his hometown, but he could only watch, what? Nothing can be done, and no one can be blamed. Can you go and put out the hurricane? No, can you go and kill the snake? No.
"The impermanence of life and death destroys destiny,
The God King comes to the world and the Thunder Emperor comes. "
He suddenly thought of that ballad, and he thought of the sadness and sadness that Zhi Wu felt when singing. Why was she sad? Was her heart as painful as his own?
Can you extinguish a hurricane? Can you kill a snake?
How is it possible, how is it possible, how can human beings fight against natural disasters, how can they fight against terrible monsters.
Can't you? For a moment, Shui Han seemed to think of something again and suddenly got up from the ground. In fact, he didn't think of anything. He just suddenly felt that he wanted to do it, to stop the hurricane, and to kill the beast in front of him. .
Back then, how could I ever take this mere snake in my eyes?
It’s not that you can’t do some things, it’s that you don’t dare to think about them.
The way of heaven is unfair, why not go against it? If a monster brings disaster to the world, what's the difficulty in crushing it to its bones and turning it into ashes?
Thousands of scenes passed through my mind without any specific impression. I just felt that the protagonist in those scenes was so powerful and so free that even thousands of god generals could not stop him from doing what he wanted to do or think. Where to go.
When you are alive, you should strive to become the freest existence, and do your best to do whatever you want. In this way, even if you die, you will never regret it, do you think so?
Shui Han's eyes suddenly opened wide, and his eyes became extremely sharp. Bright red blood flowed from his forehead into his eyes, and his eyes were red. He stood up slowly, staring at Yu with a pair of blood-red eyes. The eyes of the god snake behind the immortal are full of ominous aura, as if it wants to overturn the world and destroy everything that can be killed in the world.
"Beast, I'm going to kill you!"
Heaven and earth are moving.
Preparing his limbs for a powerful attack, Shui Han clenched his hands. In an instant, lightning-like light gathered on his entire fist, and he smashed it straight towards the giant snake's head.
The whole body was uninjured by the grinding iron. The snake was caught off guard and retreated for several miles. Shui Han was still running towards him. It couldn't understand why a mere human had such amazing strength. It immediately jumped forward. , swallowing blazing fire in his mouth, the Shura karma fire rushed towards Shui Han, and instantly engulfed his small body, but the flames did not stop the young man's steps, Shui Han rushed out of the fire as if there was nothing, It flew up and charged into the sky.
The instant shadow disappeared and the moon was chanting. Just as the snake was about to attack, Shuihan suddenly disappeared from its eyes. A pair of beast eyes turned around, howling crazily, spraying Shura karma fire everywhere. It was already crazy, and , was driven crazy by a human being, but Shui Han appeared above the god snake at some point, and hit the god snake's head with another powerful punch filled with thunder and lightning energy. The god snake suffered This blow actually fell straight down from the air and fell heavily to the ground.
After transforming into the empty space, Shui Han appeared in front of the god snake again. At this moment, the god snake had completely lost the ability to resist. It opened its mouth and watched the human being approaching step by step, as if it was seeing death coming. Coming step by step. The thousands of thunder and lightning lights in Shui Han's hand actually condensed into a sharp sword. It was obvious that he wanted to use this sword to kill the beast in front of him.
Die, you beast!
"Boom!"
In the sky, thunder suddenly shook, and the suffocating atmosphere was instantly broken. The sun that was about to rise was instantly covered by dark clouds, and the sky and the earth were filled with darkness again. People knew that a shower was coming. .
Under the dark clouds, in the dense forest, a wisp of withered yellow loomed. A pair of sharp eyes stared at the fight to the death not far away, but the sword in his hand was trembling. The trembling was very slight, but if an expert saw it at this moment, he would You will understand that once a swordsman's hand shakes, there is no need to unsheath his sword.
To draw the sword out of confusion is to completely hand your life over to your opponent, and it is an insult to the sword.
"Is this your true face?"
Jin Ling held down his trembling left hand and hid silently in the dense forest without a trace.
