Chapter 657: One Sword(2/3)
One body and two souls, one body and two souls.
Even if they are separated, there is still a certain sense.
Although I don't know what happened specifically, the emotion deep in my soul less than half an hour ago was not despair, but excitement and happiness.
There was only one possibility for the girl to be like this: she was saved.
My sister has been rescued, rescued.
Her only obsession, the reason why she gritted her teeth and lived even in such a situation, was gone now.
Although there was an indescribable pain and unforgettable hatred just now, which made her a little worried, but as long as the girl can survive, that's fine.
Even if we can't let him live happily, even if he is full of pain and hatred, as long as he is alive, it is the best.
Qing'er, my extremely cute sister, I have accompanied you here, and you will have to walk the rest of the road alone. I believe that as long as you don't die, one day you will get rid of sadness and hatred.
Because that’s what my sister thinks and prays.
As the thought fell, Bai Su's eyes gradually changed. There was fierceness, murderous intent, and an aura of boundless violence erupted from her body.
Bai Su's appearance may look demure, or it may be ethereal, or it may give people a feeling of being a lady.
Just like water!
But the existence of water may be gentle for a while, but it will never be gentle forever.
Stormy waves are water, magnificent waves are also water, and destruction of heaven and earth is also water.
"You're crazy!
!”
Zhu Jiuyin couldn't help but widen his eyes, and watched as he began to twist his body. The scarred wounds were bleeding again. His body and mind were filled with unprecedented horrific violence. The boy's mouth was full of endless violence. He didn't care at all, and he didn't care.
And my life straightens up the white pigment of my body little by little.
Damn woman, that is his body, his body.
Zhu Jiuyin went crazy. Even if he got this kind of damage, he didn't know how long it would take to repair it.
"Damn it, bastard, Bai Su, I tell you, don't destroy my body again, or else."
Bai Su was sneering, her eyes devoid of any emotion or fear, "What else?"
"I'm telling you, me!"
"Huh~!"
Very suddenly, in the underground palace where there were only two people, a sigh that was not loud but was like thunder sounded.
"Who?" Zhu Jiutong shrank, and his face suddenly changed. Not only was someone coming, but he didn't notice the other person until he spoke, not at all.
How can it be?
As an ancient alien species, he is still Zhu Jiuyin. He has a big sun in his eyes and can observe everything. How could someone enter without noticing it?
Bai Su was also startled. She obviously didn't expect that someone else would come here, and the smell of the visitor was inexplicably familiar, reminding her of a memory from a long time ago, a shameful and embarrassing memory that she had been tricked by her own evil heart.
.
Impossible, impossible?
A figure came into view, and Bai Su's eyes widened immediately. The memory of feeding her candy balls at the beach came to mind.
The person who came was naturally Li Su, who was a little tired. After all, I was still out fighting Taiyi. Fortunately, he had mastered the supreme power of flesh and blood, otherwise it would still be a troublesome thing. He strode directly towards Bai Su. As he walked, he felt deep in his heart.
Digu: Fortunately, the timing is just right, otherwise wouldn’t the fight outside be in vain?
I never expected that Bai Su's character would be so strong, that he didn't care about his own life and wanted to die together with the other person.
"court death!"
Although he was shocked, Zhu Jiu became angry when faced with the other party's actions. Bai Su was undoubtedly his forbidden pet, and no one could touch him. It was related to his future, not to mention that the other party actually completely ignored him and did not treat such a big person like him.
Living people, true immortals of the snake demon clan, and even geniuses who have awakened the bloodline of Zhu Jiuyin, an ancient alien species, are in the eyes of them.
His child hole shines like the sun, igniting a raging fire, with terrifying Taoist laws flowing through it, forming an extremely terrifying high temperature, turning into two beams of light that can pierce the void and scorch the earth.
That is Zhu Jiuyin’s natal magical power, Rizhao!
If it can be fully cultivated and formed into a great avenue, it will even have the power to illuminate the world, like the power of the sun.
Even so, the power cannot be underestimated. It can melt almost all materials wherever the sight passes. Even the law of Tao Yun cannot resist it. As a true immortal and a genius, there is no doubt that it is terrifyingly strong.
Li Su did not stop, but turned his head slightly. Because his attention was all on Bai Su, he almost forgot about this person.
He glanced at the other party indifferently, with a hint of murderous intent overflowing, and the sword intent gathered in it, flashing with cold light.
Clang!
There was a sharp cry, and peerless sword intent shone out from his hole, slashing directly at him.
With a sound, the magical power of sunshine, which was supposed to be extremely domineering and capable of melting everything, split open and was instantly split into two pieces by the terrifying sword intent.
Not only Bai Su was shocked, but Zhu Jiu himself was so frightened that his hair stood on end. He was cut open? His magical power was actually cut open by the opponent?
Are you kidding me?
That is the high temperature of the sun, the power that can burn everything.
Zhu Jiu roared with filial piety in his heart, and even had a hint of fear. Although this was not his entire power, it could definitely be said to be his strongest magical power. How could it be cut off by the opponent so easily?
The person coming, could it be Taiyi?
No, the breath is wrong, he is not, not yet.
But they are in the realm of true immortals, how could he be so strong?
However, this was not the time to shock the opponent by cutting off his magical power. Zhu Jiu discovered that although the opponent's sword intention cut off his magical power, it did not disappear, but continued to move straight towards him.
Zhu Jiu's face changed drastically, and his heart was extremely cold. He roared, and infinite extraordinary light erupted from his body. The infinite Taoist rhyme beat fiercely, igniting a flame that could distort the void. It was Zhu Jiuyin's natal divine fire, the twins of pregnancy and birth.
The origin of Tong Ri's Eye was derived from his hard work over thousands of years, and he was reluctant to use it at ordinary times. Faced with this deadly sword light, he could no longer care about it at this moment, and directly released it to resist the incoming sword intent.
Dong made a loud noise, and before the sword intention arrived, the divine fire covered Zhu Jiu's body, blocking it almost within an inch of the distance between the sword and his eyebrows.
However, he had no time to be happy, and his expression changed again and again, because his extremely confident and extremely proud divine fire collapsed directly, and was dented by more than an inch under the terrible sword intent in an instant.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
But this is still not the end, on the contrary, it is just the beginning. The power bred in the sword intention begins to be released, and the fierce sword light bursts out from it. Every bit of Taoist rhyme in it is extremely heavy, and it is also extremely sharp, as if it can destroy everything.
Cut off.
Facing the huge pressure, Zhu Jiu was directly pressed back by the sword intent, and kept retreating.
Bah! Bah! Bah!
Blood was splattering. Even though the divine fire blocked the sword's intention, Zhu Jiu's body, which should have been extremely powerful, continued to crack and cracks appeared as he retreated.
Not only his body, but also his soul felt uncomfortable. The murderous intention shone into his soul as if it were a substance. Sharp swords were cutting into his soul. At this moment, cracks appeared in his Taoist heart.
Suppressed by the terrifying sword intent, the shell as hard as steel could not bear it and was about to break.
How can it be?
He has used all his strength to resist, but the result is that he is standing on the edge of the cliff with half a foot, and is being pushed bit by bit into the abyss of despair?
Especially that sword intention? What is that? Damn it, what kind of sword intention is that?
Why does the mere contact make his mind feel like he can't bear it and is about to be torn apart? Even though he is using his magical powers to resist, it can affect his body and soul?
In just a few tenths of a second, Zhu Jiu seemed to have experienced a century. The huge pressure caused all the pores in his body to bleed. The sword intent not only cut open his flesh and blood, but also his muscles and veins, and his internal organs.
, even the bones were affected. If he were not in the realm of true immortals, already possessing immortality, and his flesh and blood were constantly regenerating, there would be no need to wait for the sword to strike him. Just this terrible pressure would shine into him.
The murderous intention in his heart was enough to kill him.
Ah! Ah! Ah!
The shadow of death, the extreme oppression, made Zhu Jiu couldn't help but roar, squeezing everything about him, the original divine fire spurted out as if it was free, and his own mana was also outputting desperately, trying to turn this terrible
Pushed away with a sword.
However, the sword spirit still kept making terrifying sharp sounds. Not only did the pressure not decrease, nor was it pushed away, but it kept moving forward, getting closer and closer to his body.
Fear, unprecedented fear, Zhu Jiu was going crazy, his spirit was about to be wiped out, it was the first time since he was born that he was forced to this level.
Will you die? Will you die here?
No, never!
He spat out a large mouthful of blood, and a scorching sun began to rise again.
The next second, a drop of golden tears gathered in the child's hole, flowed out, and dripped down.
A ferocious look appeared on Zhu Jiu's face. As the tears fell, the corona in his eyes disappeared, and even his eyes were gone. Those tears were not simple tears!
Golden tears fell, and the next moment they turned into a golden-red fireball.
No, it can't be said to be a fireball.
It should be said that it is the sun, a sun burning with terrible heat.
To be continued...