? Chapter Fifty-Eight: Swords and Soldiers Facing each other
Twelve thousand golems came from all directions. Various weapons in hand. They can be taken captive by the demons, of course their cultivation base is not high. Then there were those who had no talisman, holding a kitchen knife and a hoe in their hands, and ran towards the puppet head with a murderous look.
The sluggish voice was full of rhythm: "Kill the puppet." It was endless, disturbing like flies.
But it just can't be killed.
Xu Hua was standing on the top of the city, with the incarnation of Xizhangyuan hanging in front of it. She humbly asked for advice: "Xi Zhang Yuan, what is the solution to this curse?"
Even though Tianquzi was hung on the top of the city as a wind chime, he still responded with a hundred times of sympathy: "I don't know yet."
The magic sound pierced her ears, and the puppet head murmured for the first time in her life: "I don't want to stay in the painting city." But even so, in front of the terrified clansmen, she still had to stand with her hands behind her back to keep the puppet leader Her demeanor: "The demon king Yingchi has sinister intentions, but his despicable tricks are nothing to be afraid of." After she finished speaking, she ordered Nian Jun next to her: "Put the people down first."
Damn, it's hard to say the word "detention" in full view of the public.
Of course Nian Jun knew it well, and immediately began to control the magic puppet with a promise. There are only 12,000 people, how can it be so easy to catch them clean?
Xu Hua was troubled when she looked at it, and the head of Jiumai was not in the same mind. Yulanzao said: "In any case, we should go to the painting city to have a look."
No one objected, everyone knew it was right. Tian Quzi was silent for a while, and Fudo Bodhi said: "If the Holy Sword really has something to do with Huacheng, then if we invade Huacheng and the puppet loses, the Holy Sword will appear."
Lian Dian Chunyi also said: "Now that the demons are too busy to take care of themselves, they probably won't take advantage of the chaos to attack us."
All eyes were on Tian Quzi, Tian Quzi's eyes were condensed, and after a long while, he said, "Puppet head."
On the city wall, Xu Hua stood with her hands behind her back. Although she was far away from him, she could hear every word clearly. She asked, "What is Xi Zhang Yuan's intention?"
Tian Quzi said: "It's about the holy sword. I need to go to the city to check it. Please be flexible."
Xu Hua stood facing the wind, her robe fluttering: "What if I don't allow it?"
Tian Quzi pursed his thin lips tightly, and said for a while, "Then please forgive me for offending me."
Xu Hua smiled and said: "With the capabilities of the Nine Meridians, if you insist on entering the city, it will be difficult for me to stop you. However, it is not my style to give in. So I am afraid I will wrong the Xizhang Academy." She glanced at the city gate The hanging incarnation of Tianquzi took another look at Xi Yunqing who had been kidnapped, and said calmly: "If the masters of the academy get closer, I can only kill the disciples of the master of the academy first, and then destroy the incarnation of the academy of Xi." .¡±
Xi Yunqing's eyes were wide open - these days Xuhua actually treats her well, she almost forgot that she was in the enemy's camp.
But kill it if you say it?
The rest of the courtyard masters all looked at Tian Quzi, and Tian Quzi felt helpless, he said: "Tian Quzi is rude." After saying that, just as he took a step forward, a bloodstain appeared on Xi Yunqing's body.
It was caused by the tightening of the mulberry silk, Xi Yunqing let out a muffled snort, and burst into tears from the pain. But she did have a backbone, she never wanted to embarrass her master, so she immediately said: "Master, leave me alone!"
All the people in the city were surprised, and Mu Kuangyang said: "Thisis it too fast to turn your face? We really want to enter the city, and she really wants to kill Yun Qing and your incarnation?"
Tian Quzi hardly hesitated, and immediately said: "She will."
Several other people stopped talking, Xi Yunqing was his direct disciple, and the one hanging on the wall was his incarnation. In any case, he was the one who suffered the most from entering the city.
Tian Quzi just said: "The Tianhe's weak water is related to the survival of the world, and Huacheng can't stay out of it. Today, we must enter the city, and the time limit is until we get the holy sword and re-enter the weak water river mouth."
The voice is gentle, but firm. No doubt.
Xu Hua said: "With my seat here today, no one can enter the painting city."
The conversation has come to this point, there is no room for negotiation.
Mu Kuangyang wanted to smooth things over and said, "As for it? We just went in and took a look."
Xu Hua said: "The battle of face, of course."
Tian Quzi went one step further, and blood oozed from Xi Yunqing's body, gradually staining his dress red. Aitu gritted his teeth and stubbornly remained silent. He paused slightly, and finally said: "Killing her, can you stop me from entering the painting city?"
Xu Hua said: "Even if I can't, I can always let out a little bit of anger."
Tian Quzi asked in a low voice: "Yun Qing and the puppet finally met, is her life so worthless in the eyes of the puppet?"? "
The black and red folding fan in Xuhua's hand gently closed: "No, in the eyes of me, her life is more worthless than Xizhangyuan imagined" She gently stroked the sleeve of her robe: "Since the position has been decided, The contradictions cannot be reconciled, so today, the nine masters will stay here and don't leave."
When she said this, she was still gentle and indifferent, like a hospitable host trying to keep a guest.
Tian Quzi said: "Whether Yun Qing is dead or not, this battle is inevitable. I also ask the puppet leader to save her life. After the battle, Jiuyuan Xianzong will pay a high price to redeem her."
Xu Hua turned her head and glanced at Xi Yunqing. The silk rope on Xi Yunqing's body had been strangled into her flesh and blood, and her face was as pale as paper from the pain, but she shivered involuntarily when she met such a gaze.
Seeing her expression, Xu Hua was still gentle, without resentment or hatred, let alone a trace of hostility. Like a loving elder, she just glanced at the younger generation. However, her red lips parted slightly, and what she said was: "It still doesn't work, the painting city doesn't need spiritual stone tools."
The silk thread was tightened again, Xi Yunqing's mouth was sweet, and blood gushed out continuously. She only felt that her mouth and nose were filled with sweet smell, she was in extreme pain, and her facial features shifted suddenly, which was horrifying.
Tian Quzi has been in love with her for more than 400 years as a teacher and apprentice. Although he has a cold temperament, the children he raised around him when he was a baby have been like father and daughter for many years. Seeing her being tortured and killed right in front of his eyes, how could he not feel sad? !
He clenched his hands tightly, clenched his teeth, and after a while, he still withdrew from the defensive circle of the Immortal God Tree.
He can't do it, he can't just watch the goddess in his heart kill his lover by such means. A few days of tenderness is like a dream, but his tenderness and affection have melted into thick fog and light wind.
The person in front of him is playing with the folding fan in his hand. The silk decoration on the fan surface is exquisite. She still talked and laughed freely, as if nothing happened just now.
Xi Yunqing's entire body was stained red, and blood dripped down, which was shocking. Tian Quzi retreated, and the silk rope on her body became looser. She shook her head, she couldn't bear to see the master restrained by herself, and suddenly used all her strength to break free from the shackles of the idiot behind her, urging the Xu Ding's natal magic weapon.
If everything was too fast to cover their ears, everyone would only hear a loud noise, and her whole body exploded into a ball of blood.
Chi only felt his hand was empty, and was also startled, but suddenly he was sprayed all over his head and face like a spring of warmth. His clothes were all wet, and he looked to the ground, only to realize that at this moment, the woman had turned into a puddle of blood.
All the members of the Jiumai School were shocked, Tianquzi finally called out: "Yunqing!"
However, blood soon flowed along the cracks in the city wall, leaving only her clothes and bone fragments on the ground.
Xu Hua sighed lightly: "This girl, you move quickly." Between the words, she didn't feel any pity.
Mu Kuangyang said: "In the past, they said that golems were also demons, but I didn't believe it."
Xuhua helped her analyze seriously: "Strictly speaking, the puppet is indeed a demon, but the magic breath in the body must be balanced with the spiritual power."
Mu Kuangyang said: "I don't care about the puppet's physique, I just want to say, Xuhua, you went too far today."
Xu Hua said: "Is that so? The Master of Jiumai came to the painting city in person, and he must not allow me to enter the city. As the master of the painting city, no matter what I do to the masters, it is not too much." .¡±
Mu Kuangyang said: "But you and Yun Qing finally got to know each other. Could it be that you have no feelings at all for such a long time?"
Xu Hua said: "To be honest, this girl is really unpleasant. I have always been indifferent about feelings, so even though she died, I have little sadness."
Mu Kuang was very angry, nodded and said: "So, you can completely ignore Tian Quzi's thoughts?"
Aren't you two on good terms? !
Xu Hua was even more inexplicable: "No matter how much you worry, you can't change your position. No matter how inevitable a war is, it's useless to think too much."
Xi Yunqing's blood flowed down and dripped onto the shoulder of Tianquzi's avatar. His true self standing under the city was burnt by drops of blood. He drew out the sword behind his back to fix the world, and said, "Tianquzi of Yinyangyuan, please give me your advice!"
There was a flash of light in Xu Huasu's hand, and the lotus lantern of She Shi was in his hand. She proudly responded: "Xi Zhangyuan please!"
Tianquzi stepped into the battle, and if the immortal tree felt it, the branches danced. Xu Hua carried the lotus lantern, followed closely behind, and jumped into the formation.
Mu Kuangyang said: "Xuhua, today we are here to inquire about the trace of the holy sword, and we cannot let Xi Zhangyuan fight you alone."
Xu Hua understood in her heart that the lotus lamp of She Shi was in full bloom, and under the painting city, a huge phantom of a lotus flower slowly appeared, with a delicate fragrance blowing on her face. She replied in a deep voice, "Come on!"
The Nine Meridian Palms entered the battle at the same time, the magic weapons intersected, the sound was sonorous, and the defense of the painting city was almost vulnerable to a single blow.
All the puppets were stunned, even Taishi Changling was shocked-you want to fight against Jiuyuan Xianzong Jiumai Zhangyuan alone? !
Although you have been doing everything you can for so many years, you really want to die this time! !
The magic weapons of the Nine Meridians came out together, almost instantly smashing the wall of light formed by the phantom of the lotus. There was a crisp sound of the jade bottle breaking in his ears, and Tian Quzi saw that person, still defiant and arrogant.
Just like his first and last dream.
The mind is cut off every inch, and in the end, it is still necessary to face each other with swords and soldiers. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)The Nine Meridians entered the battle at the same time, the magic weapons intersected, and the sound was sonorous, and the defense of the painting city was almost vulnerable to a single blow.
All the puppets were stunned, even Taishi Changling was shocked-you want to fight against Jiuyuan Xianzong Jiumai Zhangyuan alone? !
Although you have been doing everything you can for so many years, you really want to die this time! !
The magic weapons of the Nine Meridians came out together, almost instantly smashing the wall of light formed by the phantom of the lotus. There was a crisp sound of the jade bottle breaking in his ears, and Tian Quzi saw that person, still defiant and arrogant.
Just like his first and last dream.
The mind is cut off every inch, and in the end, it is still necessary to face each other with swords and soldiers. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com