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Volume 3 The Little Sword Fairy in the Big City Chapter 433 The Oath Engraved in the Sky (Part 2)

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    Chapter 433 The Oath Engraved in the Sky (Part 2)

    The reason why Wangchuan is called Wangchuan is because it is at the end of Huangquan Road.  The river at the end was glowing with red and yellow blood, and the ground was full of insects and scorpions. It was full of lonely ghosts, howling and refusing to step across the river.

    "And on this river, there is a bridge, a colorful bridge.  It is the only and last scenery on the Huangquan Road besides the flowers on the other side. Stepping on this bridge means that there is no way back in this life.  At most, I can only look at my hometown on the Wangxiang Terrace and look at the lingering past on the Sansheng Stone. I only allow one glance, even if it lasts for ten thousand years, I only allow this one glance.  When we turned back, there were no more young or old, no more people on the Huangquan Road.  Finally, he drank a bowl of Meng Po soup made from Wangchuan water, which ended the cycle of reincarnation in this life.

    Some people feel relieved, some feel cruel, but more people are like the lonely souls in the rolling River of Forgetfulness. They stand on the Bridge of Forgotten River and are trampled by millions of people, refusing to take another step forward. Their muddy tears are on the bridge.  They gathered into puddles, and then trickled into the river of forgetfulness that was originally formed from blood and tears.

    So, for millions of years, Wangchuan has always had no emotions, but Wangchuan Bridge has always condensed countless people's resentment, countless people's regrets, countless people's love, and countless people's hate.  No one can taste more of the various flavors in the world than Wangchuanqiao, and no one knows more stories than Wangchuanqiao.  Gradually, Qiao became spiritual. First he learned to cry, then he learned to laugh, and finally he learned to be as cold as ice.

    The name of the sword once was Wangchuan Bridge. This sword name is not just something you can choose casually. Her name is Wangchuan Bridge, and she is Wangchuan Bridge.  The blood sacrifice of a hundred thousand demon spirits, the spirituality of the bridge on the River of Forgetfulness became a sword. The existence of this sword was originally used to break the reincarnation of people. No one under her sword could come back alive, but those with spirits  The Wangchuan Bridge also has a heart, and the Wangchuan Bridge with a heart will always leave people with a glimmer of hope.

    "Sheath likes Mochou, that is, Wangchuanqiao likes Mochou."  She knew what was happening now, and she also knew that Mochou was calling her, but for the first time, she ignored Mochou's call.  Although she didn't hate Li Guo, there was a huge difference between not hating and liking him, so she would rather watch Li Guo turn into dust than Mo Chou come in and risk her own life.  Between choices, maybe it can be called love.

    The Holy Father who took the sacred wooden staff may not belong to this world at all. Even if Li Guo broke through his own limits and used his blood as a bet in exchange for the Twenty-One Holy Paths, he only left a deep scar on the Holy Father's forehead.  .

    Similarly, Shangqing did not cause any substantial harm to the Holy Father. The three of them could barely support their bodies, and only the strongest Shangqing remained.  She was shattered by the holy father's forceful punch, and her internal organs were mixed to pieces by the Eight Limits of Kunlun she had opened. If she hadn't been jealous, she would have died long ago.

    Her ten directions turned into a spear, and she supported the spear and stood in front of the huge Holy Father without fear. She was covered in blood, but she did not flinch.

    "KunKunKunlun, Eight Limits!" Shangwan forced her spiritual energy to move, but the sea of ????qi had been broken and her spiritual energy had already dispersed. Even though she had just used the first part of the eighth limit, she could not even speak now.  Incoherent.  The strong man of the generation now looks like a torn rag doll in front of this monster that belongs to another dimension, his eyes full of despair.

    Behind her, Shangqing struggled to sit up, but with three sections of his spine crushed, he was deprived of even the right to be a dog.

    Of course, the Holy Father's condition is not as perfect as people see, because when Li Guo used the Forgotten Bridge to cut open the center of his eyebrows just now, Li Guo burned all his spiritual power and exploded the most vulnerable part of the Holy Father's eyebrows.  The strongest protective layer outside the part, there is a beating heart on the center of his eyebrows, beating the eardrums of the people around him. There are also fragments of Zhanlu and Chixing bursting together on it, and earth-yellow blood.  It slowly flowed down the wound, fell into the soil, and grew a faint green grass.

    "Okay! What a good man!" The Holy Father laughed loudly: "This man is really interesting."

    As he spoke, the Holy Father raised his huge scepter high and stabbed it hard at Shang Fang who was still standing. The stick alone was probably several times heavier than the Dinghai Divine Needle. If Shang Fang was stabbed by him,  , I am afraid that the only outcome waiting for her is to be shattered into pieces.

    But just when the wooden stick was about to fall on Shang Fang's head, and Shang Fang chose to close his eyes and wait for death, a loud shout suddenly sounded in his ears: "Eight limits! Fully open!"

    Then, with a roar, Shang Qing flashed in front of Shang Fang, raised one hand up, caught the powerful pestle, and swung it with his hand, and actually threw the huge Holy Father with him.  .

    The Holy Father was caught off guard and was thrown dozens of kilometers away by Shangqing. The muffled sound when he landed made the entire secret realm tremble, and the ground even broke.

      And Shangqing was covered in flames that were soaring into the sky, and his momentum was no longer as flamboyant as before. Instead, it was like a black hole, frantically absorbing the spiritual power in the secret realm, with a majestic momentum.

    "Brother" Shang Wang's eyes turned red in an instant, and tears streaked down the face of this dark-faced girl who never cried.

    Shangqing didn¡¯t look back, but spoke slowly in a voice that was so hoarse that it was almost hard to hear: ¡°Men don¡¯t have to be brave and ruthless.¡±

    As he spoke, he walked in the direction of the Holy Father who was struggling: "But there must be something that can cost you your life and cannot be touched by others. Such as home, such as you."

    Shang Huan shook his head and roared: "Take it up! Stop it quickly!"

    Shangqing still didn¡¯t look back, but could clearly see a human-shaped fireball slowly shaking his head and walking towards the Holy Father firmly: ¡°You have been bullying my brother all your life, but you are still my most beloved sister.¡±

    When Shangqing spoke, his fingertips began to slowly turn into fly ash, and stars fell into the gray and dark red sky. They quickly flew away like disturbed fireflies, but as his body  Burning, his power seems to have exceeded a zero point, and is still growing.

    "If there is an afterlife, you will be my sister. I will bully you for the rest of my life." Shangqing's voice became increasingly unclear. He waved to the Wangchuan Bridge standing aside: "Li Guo, lend me your sword."

    Li Guo seemed to have lost his life after Zhan Lu shattered the sword on his own initiative, and even the disabled Zhi Jian who was bound to him disappeared without a trace, so of course he could not give any reply to the Shang Qing.  Of course Shangqing also knew that he was just trying to get Wangchuan Bridge's consent.

    Although Sister Sheath is a wild girlfriend, she is the spirit of Wangchuan Bridge after all. That bridge has long learned to shed tears, and her heart is naturally soft, so Wangchuan Bridge automatically flew to his hand after Shangqing's call.  inside, and his whole body was covered by the spiritual fire of the upper world.

    The Holy Father had already gotten up at this moment. He looked up to the sky and roared. His anger suddenly filled his tank. He waved the gun fifteen stories high and struck it towards the upper Qing Dynasty without any fancy. The gun stirred up the strong wind.  It even caused the land around Shangqing to sink seven or eight meters.

    But the ignited Shangqing was not afraid at all. He simply deflected the giant's attack with a wave of his hand, and flashed to the eye level of the Holy Father. He mocked in a voice that had become like a devil's whisper:  "Little Zha San, your Grandpa Xiao is here!"

    "No! No! Please" Shangqing couldn't hold it in any longer and cried until he collapsed on the ground. He rolled his eyes and watched Shangqing speeding away in the direction of the Holy Father, leaving only a long string behind.  Long tail flame.

    At this moment, Mochou, who was outside, was banging on the "door" with his bare hands, with tears streaming down his face, and shouting loudly with tears streaming down his face: "Ms. sir you can't let go of Mochou you can't let go of Mochou"

    Those immortal green giants are still fighting, but no matter how immortal things are, they have to fall down safely after countless temperings. The defenders are actually not much better. The Kunlun Tantric disciples are almost wiped out.  , almost half of the Li clan fell, and even Amber and Haitang were somewhat affected.  Team doctor Narcissus seemed to be the busiest person in the room. While beating up the Hulks who had not turned into ashes, he was also using various methods to treat everyone who fell on the field, whether they were from Kunlun or from the Li clan.  They are all within the scope of his treatment.

    "Amber!" Mochou, whose pupils turned purple, suddenly turned around and roared loudly: "Amber! Come here!"

    Amber frowned and approached Mochou with a flash: "What?"

    Mochou didn't even look back. An elbow hit the Hulk who was following the amber trajectory and turned him into a shooting star. Then he hurriedly shouted: "Open the door quickly! I want to go in! I want to go in! The unsheathed one  You bitch cut off contact with me, please let me in quickly! I want to see my husband!"

    Amber gritted her teeth, then shook her head slightly: "Ican't open it. This space belongs to the Shanhe Sheji Tu, and they have a higher level than me."

    Map of mountains and rivers and the country!  Mochou became anxious when he heard this, and roared loudly: "Come out! Or I will destroy your Kunlun!"

    He screamed and his voice echoed in the mountains of Kunlun, but no one responded.  Mochou immediately felt that his nameless heart was boiling with fire, and the sword energy on his body was spitting out rapidly. The ground and buildings around him were messed up by the sword energy.

    But just when Mochou was about to lose her temper, a hand suddenly placed on Mochou's shoulder. She turned her head sharply and found the shadow of a girl, very blurry.  You have to look very carefully to find it is Zhanlu.

    "Zhan Lu!" Mochou is an expert in using swords. He knew what happened by looking at Zhan Lu's appearance, so?She pointed her finger, and a large amount of sword energy was lost to Zhan Lu. The originally blurry shadow gradually became clear: "Zhan Lu, what's wrong with you?"

    "Broken." Even in the soul state, Zhan Lu still jumped out word by word: "It's broken."

    When Mochou heard Zhan Lu say that she was broken, her eyes suddenly widened: "What about my husband!"

    "Okay." Zhan Lu nodded, then pointed at himself and then at Xia Ling, who was throwing stones at the Hulk in the distance: "She."

    Mochou turned around and suddenly realized that he had been in pain for so long that he had forgotten Xia Ling, the big killer.  That guy she was beaten to death by others, she just kept throwing rocks to attract the attention of those green giants, and then when those green giants rushed towards her, she was cut all over her body less than three meters away.  Typhoid fever was even cut into pieces of flesh. In the end, even if it was reorganized, its combat effectiveness lagged far behind.

    Mochou didn't have time to think about it, so he quickly ran towards Xia Ling with Zhanlu's sword soul. As soon as Zhanlu's sword soul got close to Xia Ling, it was sucked towards Xia Ling with a swish sound, and then he began to close his eyes and fall asleep.  It was very tiring to go up.

    "Hurry! Come open the door!" Mochou grabbed Xia Ling: "Come quickly!"

    Xia Ling originally wanted to break free from Mochou's hand, but after struggling for a while, she realized that her indestructible sword souls had been pushed back by Mochou's surging sword energy several times, and Mochou's appearance  The change also made Xia Ling a little confused.

    "Don't ask too many questions!" Mochou pointed at the door: "Open! My husband is in danger!"

    When Xia Ling heard that Li Guo was in danger, she was immediately stunned. She blinked a few times and then grinned in embarrassment: "I don't know how to open it."

    Mochou was really anxious. If the scabbard was with him, Mochou could kill it with one sword, but the bitch with the scabbard actually dared to pull out the network cable unilaterally. This made Mochou, who didn't have a sword, unable to think at all.  There is no other way.

    But Mochou was still smart after all. After thinking for a few seconds, she suddenly grabbed Xia Ling's ankle and shouted: "One strike for you, and the power will reach nine heavens. Open it for me!"

    Xia Ling was stunned at that time, but what people didn't expect was that after this blow, the "door" was torn open, and the overwhelming spiritual energy inside was released immediately, and  Like the Yellow River bursting its banks, it is boundless and mighty.

    Even Mochou was knocked to the ground by the boundless spiritual energy and fell flat on his butt.  But even though it fell, it couldn't offset Mochou's excitement at all.

    "Mo Chou, go!" After saying that, Mo Chou slipped his head through the crack and quickly disappeared in front of everyone.

    And after she got in, the crack suddenly disappeared.  After all, those who seal the secret realm are physically disabled and strong-willed. There may be flaws, but the patching speed is definitely very fast, so if Mochou goes in a little later, I'm afraid

    It was a long time after Mochou entered that Xia Ling regained her composure and recalled the fleeting moment in a daze. She suddenly felt very damned and familiar. It seemed that some bad memory had entered her mind, but no matter how she thought about it,  I couldn't find any trace of it even if I searched for it.

    But at this moment, a lone injured monster ran towards Xia Ling with a gun and hit her in the head from behind, but Xia Ling didn't even look at it and subconsciously fought back.  A hand knife.  The monster stopped immediately, and then the body that was originally recovering turned into ashes without even a struggle.

    Xia Ling was stunned for a moment, then looked at her palm: "I"

    ?????????????? Then, a flash of light flashed in Xia Ling¡¯s head, and she immediately remembered that there was a person like the physically disabled Zhijian and the strange things he taught her, and then Xia Ling disappeared

    When she reappeared, Xia Ling found herself in a dilapidated plain. Not far ahead was Mochouand Mochou was giving artificial respiration to Li Guo.  The sky seemed to be burned red by something. A dirty woman was wailing not far from Li Guo, and further away there was a round fire ball that was constantly hitting a huge humanoid creature

    Various pictures made Xia Ling suddenly come to the scene of a science fiction movie.

    "Li Guohe" Xia Ling's face turned pale at that time: "He"

    Mochou raised his head and paused in surprise: "Why are you here?"

    "I" Xia Ling looked around: "I just thought about that bitch."

    "Sister, please tell me clearly first, it's the sword or the bitch. You are the sword." A disabled voice came from Li Guo's side: "Don't look around, I'm trying to save his life.  You guys should do whatever you want. I still have some unfinished popcorn over there. If you go and feel hungry, just go and eat. Sit wherever you want and just be?You're welcome, just like your own family.  "

    Mochou snorted coldly: "Are you seeking death?"

    "Searching for death?" The disabled Zhijian's voice also turned cold: "If I don't call my sister, do you scumbags still want to play big games? Stop talking nonsense and take the sword of the girl next to you.  Go fight."

    Mochou frowned, but in the end he listened to the words of the disabled Zhijian and picked up the spear lying next to Shang Wang: "But this is not a sword."

    As soon as he finished speaking, Mochou suddenly found that the thing in his hand turned into a slender sword that was exactly the same as the sheath, but the aura and spiritual force field were completely different. It was much gentler and virtuous than the sheath. It was not at all  There is no murderous intention to kill anyone in sight.

    "Attack, girl."

    Don¡¯t say with a stern face: ¡°I didn¡¯t!¡±

    The surrounding air suddenly condensed, and even the disabled Zhijian was sluggish, and then his original momentum weakened: "It's an attack not a *** How the hell did you learn this thing as a kid, and you still do it?  You have to be like me teasing you. I told you to stop pretending to be innocent."

    Mo Chou blushed, turned around without saying a word and ran towards the Holy Father who had been beaten into a ball by the Shangqing who had no room to fight back

    Xia Ling was just about to follow, but the physically disabled and strong-minded man decisively stopped her: "Sister, wait a minute!"

    "What?"

    The disabled Zhijian coughed and cleared his throat: "Can I borrow your body for ten minutes? Just ten minutes."

    "What do you want to do to me?"

    "Combined"

    "Obscene!" Xia Ling sighed: "Get out of here."

    Zhijian, who is disabled, sighed deeply: "Then you can just read a passage to me, so that you can save Li Guo."

    When he heard that he could save Li Guo, Xia Ling reluctantly nodded: "Tell me."

    "I swear this oath in the name of Zong Yun, this oath is engraved in the sky"

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

    Who said the finale?  There are at least 100,000 words left, so why are you so anxious? The decryption game is not even over yet.  After thinking about it, I can finish it today, no problem
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