Chapter 264: The sky collapses (2)

In another death place in Duantian Mountains, the bones here are relatively rare than the cemetery of the Saints, but there is a huge lake, ten miles in front and back. On it, it seems like a fairy lake, with smoke rising, crows crying low, and full of vitality. Wuweizi dressed in Confucian costume and came to the edge of this big lake. Behind him, a monk in black clothes and black hair stood, but was a killer. The two met at some point, so they made an appointment to go deep into the mountains. Now both of them were blocked by the big lake.

Wuweizi looked at the hazy lake surface, and a hint of hesitation appeared in his calm expression. Obviously, he felt the strangeness of a big lake. So he squatted down, scooped up a little lake water in his palm, looked carefully, then sniffed it under his nostrils, and finally put it to his mouth and tasted it slightly. Finally, he showed a strange look on his face and said to the Shouzi behind him: "Brother Kill, guess what did you find?"

Killer ignored Wuweizi, who pretended to be mysterious, walked to the lake himself, scooped up a sip of water and drank it in big gulps. Until the water in his palm was finished, he said calmly: "The essence of a saint is in this water, and this big lake is diluted by the essence of a saint."

"You guy, you can't hide anything from you, but you are too unemotional. If you drink so directly, will you ruin the essence of the saint? This water should be like tea, just taste it lightly and drink it slowly, otherwise wouldn't it be a waste?" Wuweizi chuckled and said that Killer Zi was not understanding the charm.

Killer didn't care. He only knew how to keep killing and improve his strength. If he talked about anything, he might as well call Feng Qingzi. However, Wuweizi mocked him everywhere, which made him not get used to it. Therefore, he retorted: "You and I drink a pot of water together, and I will stop drinking three sips like you. You just drank one sip. You will suffer a loss at such a speed."

Wuweizi glared at Shiliuzi provocatively, as if he was looking at him as an idiot, which made Shiliuzi a little annoyed. Then he slowly said: "If you want to drink the water from this lake, I will be fine if you three sips, but if other monks come over and wait until they kill the other party before drinking, if the other party can't drink it, I can still drink it slowly, how could I suffer a loss?"

"No, everyone has asked you to kill them all, who else can compete with you?" Xiao Luzi said bluntly in anger, then stretched out his hand and pointed to the lake with a serious expression: "Look at whether there is any weirdness in this lake, I always have an ominous premonition."

"There is indeed a problem. The lake is full of vitality and lush grass and trees. It has the essence of saints to feed the trees. In the past, even a metasequoia can grow into a tree spirit, let alone the creatures in the Duantian Mountains. I thought there were only one spirit clan in the Duantian Mountains, but I didn't expect there were other creatures, but these creatures were extremely weak, which was simply contrary to common sense." Wuweizi also felt the weirdness here and said his guess that the Three religions were originally a religion in the ancient times, and now they are like brothers and sisters. He had nothing to hide from Killer.

"There will be a demon when things come out. I see that there are endless murderous intents hidden under the vitality of this place. I am afraid that there will be a great evil thing to suppress it. Unfortunately, this lake is the only way to enter the depths of the mountains. If you want to detour, it will take several days, regardless of the more dangers on the road. Therefore, we must pass this lake. Whoever blocks my killer's way will definitely become the dead soul under my sword."

"It is worthy of being the first monk who has achieved enlightenment by killing in the Di Cult in millions of years. It is indeed extraordinary. Since this lake makes us the only way, why not let us go to the sky? We all use clever means to see who can reach the other side first?" Wuweizi smiled sly and slowly proposed the gambling game. He was not afraid of killing, and it would be okay if he didn't gamble.

"What if you win, what if you lose?" Xiao Luzi looked at Wuweizi with some vigilance. Before going out to practice, his master once told him that Tian Jian had produced a genius who had cultivated to the late stage of Xuanpin at a young age. He was the strongest among the younger generation. Although this person was gentle in his clothes, he was actually cruel in nature. When he killed, he liked to get hurt and hurt, and to destroy his cultivation, making people live in pain without dying.

"But one game, you don't have to take it seriously. If you win by chance for your brother, then when the strange treasure is born, you and I will join forces to fight against the enemy and grab the strange treasure. When the strange treasure is captured, we will fight again. The winner will take the strange treasure. If you lose for your brother, then when the strange treasure is born, you will help the brother killing to win the strange treasure. What do you think?"

Kashizi looked at Wuweizi in confusion. This was obviously a very disadvantaged bet. Why did Wuweizi raise this bet? However, he refused: "Seriously? If you suffer a great loss, I Kashizi never take advantage of others. You can change the bet."

"Brother Killing, I am not at a disadvantage, because my cultivation is above you, and the winning rate of fighting is higher, but you are at a disadvantage."

Sha Li Zi looked at Wu Wei Zi thoughtfully, trying to see some clues from his face. Unfortunately, there was nothing on Wu Wei Zi's face except for a calm smile. He was not a mindless person, but was very good at thinking in the killing. Otherwise, he would have been killed long ago and could still survive until now? Wu Wei Zi's words were obviously provocative. They were both disciples of the Three Sects. Wu Wei Zi said that his cultivation was higher than him, and no one would convince him. In this way, he would definitely be gambled, "Okay, I know you are stimulating me with stimulation, but I don't care. If your cultivation is really not as good as you, then why not give you a strange treasure?"

"Okay, Brother Killer is really refreshing. Then we both show our magical powers and see how to pass this lake." After Wuweizi said that, Killer did not hesitate. With a wave of his sleeves, a small sword with a flashing green light flew out of his hand. The small sword was in power. According to Wuweizi's divine consciousness, he rushed into the woods. The green light surrounded a big tree. The big tree broke in response, clattering, overwhelming a large shrub, and surprised hundreds of birds.

Killer jumped into the air and landed next to the big tree like a feather. He raised his feet vigorously. The tree even had the outer skin of the crown, leaving only a piece of trunk flying into the river. Killer's figure had landed on the trunk at some point. The trunks were moving forward quickly in the water, so there was no need for a small boat to slowly climb up.

Wuweizi saw the action of killing Zi, and was not in a hurry. He slowly threw a reed on the bank of the river into the water: "There is a great man named Bodhidharma, who is the founder of the Xizhou A religion. This man once used a reed to cross the river to show his strength. Now I also tried to see if I could understand some mystery from it." After that, Wuweizi stepped on the reed, and the reed did not sink. As Wuweizi exerted his force, he carried him slowly in the water.

At first, the speed of the reed in the water was far less than that of the canoe of Killer. When Sha Zi looked back, he felt a little puzzled and thought to himself: Could it be that Wuweizi deliberately gave in to him? Otherwise, with Wuweizi's strength, he shouldn't have been so slow. Unexpectedly, before his thoughts landed, the speed of the reed that Wuweizi stepped on suddenly became faster. With less than a cup of tea, it was like an arrow leaving the string, chasing the canoe where Killer was. Even Killer felt a little unbelievable.

The expression on Wuweizi's face was extremely relaxed, and he murmured: "A gentleman is not a strange life, but is good at using things. Master Bodhidharma came to my Tianzhou from Xizhou, and compared to understanding the truth of this sentence, he could cross the river with one reed and be worthy of being a great man."

The face of Sharuzi became extremely ugly. He had compared it with Wuweizi countless times in his heart, thinking that the gap between them was nothing more than talent. He was not talented in Killer, but with his superhuman perseverance, he fought life and death, and finally stood out and became the first Slayer of Killer in the Di Cult in millions of years. Since then, he has been renamed Sharp Zi. He has never believed in talent, because the younger generation of talented people in the Di Cult have been killed by him, and only perseverance like black iron is what he attaches most importance to.

However, today's battle with Wuweizi deeply shocked him. Wuweizi said that his strength was not as good as himself, and Killer didn't agree. Now he really understood that there was more than a gap between them, and his understanding was not a small part. "A gentleman is not a different life, but he is good at using things." Such a sentence that is included in ordinary books has become such a magical magic in his hands. He stepped on reeds without sinking, crossing the lake with a fast speed, which is shocking. He is also a fake thing. He is a dead thing, but Wuweizi is a fake living thing, and he controls the dead thing like a living thing. He loses this point.

This was the voice of Wuweizi: "Brother Killing, it's a pity that you and me are now. It would be even better if the Emperor of Humans were there."

"Hmph, that villain of the Human Prince, it's better not to come, I don't want to be with him." The three religions were originally one, but the Kashuzi was disdainful to compare with him because they couldn't stand the actions of the Human Prince, which really made Wuweizi feel a little headache.

I saw Wuweizi smiled awkwardly, "I am not a gentleman but a man without poison. The Emperor of Human Resources can do everything he wants to win. It is not bad to say that he is a villain, but he is not useless. We are not as good as him because of his persistence in winning. It is okay for you, Brother Killing, you are not good. You are good at practicing the way of killing and sharpening your own sword with the death of the enemy. You must also win. What I practice is the way of inaction. This technique was created by our ancestor Li Er. It emphasizes tranquility and inaction, not killing people, not for the people, and not for yourself. In heaven and earth, if you follow the laws, you will definitely be favored by the laws, and your cultivation will be a thousand miles a day."

Killer snorted without refuting. It was indeed as Wuweizi said that the ways they practiced were different. Wuweizi was the way of Wuweizi, and his way of killing. The prince practiced the way of human desire, and took human desire as the foundation, which was exactly the opposite of Wuweizi. The desire to compete for victory was a manifestation of human desire. The prince used all the best to win. The more this happened, the faster his cultivation level would be.

"The Human Emperor is much younger than you and me, but his cultivation is no worse than you and me. He is a first-class genius. This time the People's Cult also gave him the treasure Panlong Jade. In the future, he will probably be a great enemy."

A strong murderous aura suddenly burst out from the body of Sha Luzi. "Although Pan Longyu is terrible, he has not been in contact for a long time. It is good that he can exert the power of the two dragons from the ground. I hope to fight him one day."

"No, you are wrong. The strength of the Human Emperor is definitely not just like what you said. He can at least emit three dragon auras. Even if it is four, I'm not surprised. If you keep looking at him like this, you will definitely suffer a loss in the future." Wuweizi's words made Xiao Li Zi fall into deep thought again, and he also realized that what Wuweizi said was very likely to be true. How could he become a genius disciple of the Tianzhou People's Cult? It would be impossible for him to stand out by sneak attacks alone.

The two said here, a sudden change occurred under the lake surface. A long tentacle stretched out from the lake surface and rolled towards Wuweizi. Wuweizi gently tapped the reed. The reed sank slightly by his force, but he jumped up like a Kunpeng, soaring up and drinking: "Are you evil beast, dare you." The green light sword in his hand threw it into the lake and sank into the big lake. Water splashed on the lake surface, and then a shrill roar came. It was obvious that Wuweizi's green light sword hurt the strange beast in the lake.

After the calm lake was broken by the green lightsaber, two huge blood bubbles emerged. The water level in the center of the lake suddenly rose. A strange creature drilled out of the lake, with a blue and transparent body. It was hard to imagine that its blood would be red like a human.

When Wuweizi saw this creature, his face had a calm and unchanging indifference disappeared, replaced by surprise, "How could a strange beast in the sea appear in the eight states? Could it be that someone arrested it to protect this place?"

"What kind of creature is that strange beast in the sea?" This was the first time that Sha Liezi heard this name, and it felt quite strange. It was no wonder that he was not talented, so how could he make up for his shortcomings? Of course, he had to spend more time, so how could he read a lot of books like Wuweizi?

Wuweizi did not sarcastically killing Liezi, but said: "Beyond the Eight States, there is an endless sea, and there are vast oceans in the sea. The creatures in the ocean are all kinds of strange things, but they are more suitable for survival in the sea. The laws in the sea are the same as our cultivation world. The fittest survives, the strong are respected, and the fittest survives, so their cultivation is usually extremely powerful, even stronger than my cultivation world."

"What, it is stronger than our cultivation world, isn't that the level of a true immortal? They come to the Eight States, wouldn't they go sideways?" Shi Luzi was particularly shocked this time, with an unprecedented exaggeration. In fact, if it were someone else, they might not be much better. How strong is the cultivation world? These holy geniuses know more than ordinary people. Wuweizi said that creatures in the sea are stronger than the cultivation world, so how strong is that?

"That's not the case. There are too many strange things in the Eight Prefectures, and these strange beasts cannot afford them. Moreover, this world only allows saints to exist below the saints, even the strange beasts in the sea. However, because the sea is extremely wide, the number of their strong men is much higher than that of us. Even the sub-saints should be extremely cautious if they want to go to sea. I heard that there is a Penglai Fairy Island overseas, which is the only domain gate leading to the sky. Many saints have gone out to sea to explore, but have not heard of anyone coming back to find the fairy island."

While speaking, Wuweizi slowly fell from the sky, and his attacks became even more fierce. The blue light sword danced in the air to form a light curtain. Every time the light curtain fell, it would raise a piece of flesh and blood. The strange beast in the water screamed, but it would not die for a long time. When Wuweizi was about to fall, the strange beast's tentacles were like guns, heading towards the fallen Wuweizi, with its unparalleled power and making a harsh roar in the air.

Wuweizi didn't dare to be careless. When the three tentacles attacked, the green light rolled back and ruthlessly slashed towards the three steel guns. Bang bang, three harsh frictions that made people feel like a harsh and blue light sword. Wuweizi never thought that the tentacles that could have been easily cut before have become as strong as strange metals as black iron and cold iron. Even his spiritual weapon-level magic weapon, the Green Light Sabre, could not cut through his skin, which made him feel a little headache about the characteristics of strange beasts.

Kashuzi stood on the canoe and did not participate in Wuweizi's battle. In his opinion, this is the best time to explore Wuweizi's background. With the magic weapon to protect one, the genius of the Holy Land is basically impossible to fall. Unless there are many powerful tentacles, they can be kept. However, this also violates the rules that the Eight Prefectures have been practicing for a long time. They will be chased by the Holy Land. Several major holy lands are united. I am afraid that even a holy land will be uprooted by two. I am afraid that no sect will do such a fool.

However, if it weren't for the crisis, it would be impossible to detect the depth of others. Killer had seen Wuweizi's tentacles three times, and each time it was light and light, as if no matter what danger he encountered, he would not have to use all his strength. This also made Killer more eager for Wuweizi's background. How strong is Wuweizi? Before entering the awakening, many people chose to suppress their cultivation and chose to break through after they realized more laws. Wuweizi had reached the peak of the late stage of Xuanpin many years ago. He was obviously a person with great ambitions.

The three tentacles are like steel guns, and do not contain any laws. In Wuweizi's eyes, they contain extremely powerful laws of hardness. Once you understand this law, even a cotton can become a sharp needle for killing people. Flying flowers and leaves can hurt people. Everything is not a sharp weapon. Such monks are extremely terrible and are born killers.

Wuweizi's face was solemn, but the spells in his hand were used by Feng Qingyun. Each method was one method, and several spells were continuously superimposed to form a huge circle, which put all three tentacles into it. "Slash!" Wuweizi blurted out his words, "Slash!" Wuweizi's word "Slash" and performed the rules. The circle turned rapidly, like a circular cutting knife, and continued to shrink. Following a harsh roar, the three tentacles were cut off by Qi Gen in the stunned eyes of the Savior, and again the scream of the strange beast.

Seeing that Wuweizi was superb and could not match his hand, this strange beast actually plunged into the water and wanted to escape. Wuweizi was attacked by this strange beast and almost caught like the bottom of a lake. If he was asked to escape, wouldn't he lose face in front of the Slaughter? So he was reluctant to let it go? The ring in the air surged again and fell down, and it was done in one go. Wuweizi even shouted: "Why are you going, evil beast?"

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