The three words "Sword Spirit" are like Yanqiu Mountain's fatal hole, and they are clearly at the end of the powerful crossbow that was almost hooked away by the extradition lamp. At this time, he actually struggled for a moment, his eyes focused on Xuan Ji, and a terrifying firelight reflected inside.

Zhang Zhao asked in surprise: "What? Didn't you just say that these children were orphans adopted by Prince Gaoshan?"

Xuan Ji raised his eyes, his eyelids weighed thousands of pounds, and he suppressed his gaze heavily, making him feel as if he was close to the hometown and did not dare to see that person's face.

People will grow old, probably because they are suppressed by memory, and there is no more burdensome than this - Xuan Ji only remembers a little about his own ins and outs, and hasn't figured out yet, and memory has almost crushed him from a happy young man to a mummy.

He could almost smell the stale aura that oozed out from the cracks of his bones.

After the devil's sword body was destroyed, for some reason, the young Zhuque who was forcibly sealed into it as a sword spirit was not destroyed. Xuan Ji remembered that he fell into a state where he was not a demon or a ghost, like a little turtle without a shell, lacking soul and short wisdom, and remembering nothing.

At the beginning, he instinctively followed Sheng Lingyuan and wandered around the man in a daze. It took him a little longer to gradually recover his mind and understand what he was.

He found that no one in the world could see him or feel him, and he became a confused account beyond life and death.

Xuan Ji calmed down and briefly told everyone about the history of his witnesses during that period.

After getting rid of the Demon Sword, the Human Emperor lived up to everyone's expectations and became "normal". His temperament returned to his usual gentleness and peace. He gently exposed the people's forced to the palace to break the sword, but did not investigate it. He even admitted frankly that he had a dream before, and had been unconscious and had done many confused things.

Those who were once convicted of the Demon Sword of Heaven, the Emperor of Human Resources comforted the dead one by one, rehabilitated the dead, and their family members received pensions, and gave the living one by one. In terms of government affairs, His Majesty was diligent and soon was in order. He never became as moody as before, and had the reputation of a famous king for all ages. He felt that he had no mistakes in his efforts, so everyone was very happy.

King Weiyu of Gaoshan may have thought he had made great contributions, and his former "heroic deeds" were even more popular with the ministers. Or he felt that the Emperor of the Heavenly Demon Sword really had no minions, so he boldly revealed his ambitions and wanted to take the opportunity to strengthen the Gaoshan tribe. He repeatedly spoke out several times, asking for money and land to the court, becoming more arrogant and became more arrogant. In order to prolong his life, he even believed in someone's bewitching, and practiced the infamous evil magic of Gaoshan people, drinking three liters of infant blood a day [Note], on the day of the new year, eating the placenta for nourishment, and usually absorbing essence from the young and young girls... The children who were detained in the Gaoshan Palace became the best materials.

I don’t know whether evil magic is useful or not. I have been so poor all day long, and I have never seen how young and beautiful King Weiyu is. But the public grievances gradually arise. How could the literati who were righteous in the past be used to these crazy behaviors? As there were too many such things, I scolded Gaoshan King as a barbarian and refused to interact with him again.

Two years later, Sheng Lingyuan turned against him and listed ten major crimes such as "collusion with the demon clan, falling into the devil's way, and betrayal of faith". He punished King Weiyu, surrounded the Gaoshanren royal city like thunder and drove straight into the city. Emperor Wu's throne came out of the group of monsters. In comparison, the defense of the Gaoshanren city on the border island was simply paper. From ordering the siege to taking down the palace, it took less than half an hour - it was not good-legged, and it might not have time to slip from the city wall to reach the palace.

"The fight was so fast because there was a leader inside to help cooperate with the inside and outside. The rebellion of the Gaoshan man was Weiyun." Xuan Ji said, "But he still couldn't catch up to save the children. King Weiyu hated Weiyun and wanted to take the cushion even if he died. When Emperor Wu's army was at the city, he ordered the orphans in the palace to be poisoned to death - using the poison gas chamber that refines the blood of the mermaids and refines the 'toxic gas chamber, so every child corpse was filled with a lot of poison. Coincidentally, filling the living creature with poison was the first step in the ancient method of refining the spirit of the Gaoshan man."

The wind gods present were stunned and were stunned by the barbaric evil magic of the ancient fools.

"Of course, the spirit of the Gaoshan people is refined by living creatures," Xuan Ji took out a cigarette from somewhere, put it into his mouth, and smiled vaguely, "Other do you think that is, artificial intelligence? Should we read more books in our spare time in the field office - Gaoshan people were still a slave society three thousand years ago, and it was a little more powerful than the primitive people. Do you think they could kill the "Turing Test" in seconds? What do you think? Are you planning to award these people a bunch of Fields Awards?"

Yan Qiushan trembled for a moment, touched the wound, and his whole body shrank in pain.

Then... what about Zhichun?

He thought: Did Zhichun once be a living person?

When Zhichun was alive, she also struggled in the blood of desperate and vicious mermaids, filled her body with poisonous gas, and finally killed and imprisoned in a knife?

So what exactly is he who thinks he is good to him, and even after he is destroyed, he tries every means to fantasize about repairing him?

What is the relationship between the sword spirit and the weapon master? Is it a replica of ancient slaves and slave masters?

Even the puppet girl was stunned when she heard this, turned to the three layers inside and three layers outside that surrounded their children's corpses, and murmured: "So...so...so after the Gaoshan people were exterminated, the last batch of divine weapons whose whereabouts were unknown were actually..."

Those "divine weapons" have been clearly placed in the tomb of the Prince of Gaoshan? Even Qingpingsi was kept in the dark... No, Qingpingsi was originally kept in the dark, and she finally came back to the smell. The so-called "Prince of the Prince of Gaoshan" was completely a death talisman, leading them all the way to the ditch. If the fieldmen from the different control bureau had just happened to chase after him, they would have become ornaments in the crystal wall long ago!

"Yes, it's these burials. Qingpingsi's map is of course to prevent you from stealing the custody. Look, be right." Sheng Lingyuan smiled. Xuan Ji had just skipped the Demon and the Demon Sword, and just briefly told the Wind Gods a few words, but he didn't hear anything wrong, "I'm the most useless to scimitars. Who do you want this knife?"

King Gaoshan Weiyu seemed to have not taken the others seriously. All the corpses were only for Sheng Lingyuan. As the current boss of Fengshen, Wang Ze had never suffered such "cold treatment". On the one hand, he was anxious because of Yan Qiushan's injuries, and on the other hand, he was furious: "Give me! Mom, these orphans who have not graduated from elementary school can even speak Mandarin. Who do they look down on?"

Xuan Ji intercepted the beard in the middle and said nothing. He waved his hand to the scimitar, and the blade fell into his palm obediently.

"Sorry," he nodded to Wang Ze with a cigarette in his mouth, "Let me get a team first, I will collect the debt."

Sheng Lingyuan thought Xuan Ji was talking about his natal sword - because he had requisitioned the sword body, Xuan Ji now had no more weapons, and he had a more steel slap than a bare-handed fist, which was also very disgusting. So His Majesty waved his hand generously and wrote a blank check: "That's right, if you have the chance in the future, I will compensate you for a good one."

Xuan Ji turned his back to Sheng Lingyuan, listened to the man's heartless voice, and smiled strangely without answering. A complex flame-shaped pattern suddenly grew on the scimitar's blade. The blade "buzzed" and all the children's corpses jumping up and down suddenly stopped.

Immediately afterwards, a layer of snow-white fire appeared on the blade, slashing the night and the deep sea with one knife. The fire was like the fire that burned through the gloomy sacrifice barrier at the bottom of the sea. Not only did it not endure when it encountered water, it also spread along the sea water.

The gloomy sacrifice in the deep sea was like encountering natural enemies, retreating in groups, and the sword spirits "crank" their teeth, and they surrounded them with speedboats as the center, retreated for more than twenty meters.

"You go first and send the injured to the hospital as soon as possible. I will clean up here." Xuan Ji turned his back to the speedboat, and his huge wings lingered in the air. He sprayed a smoke ring out of his nose. "Don't forget to contact Director Xiao for me. Tomorrow my department will be renamed 'Criminal and Queering'."

The children's corpses - sword spirits, surrounded each other shoulder to shoulder, and their cold eyes gathered on Xuan Ji, and their whispering voices were like waves of waves.

“So crazy…”

"Junior..."

"So crazy...so crazy..."

At the same time, a huge black shadow surged from the deep sea and spread into a human form. The edge of the man shook with the waves, covering the entire sea area. All the wind gods on the speedboat felt the indescribable pressure, as if the air around them had been drained.

Gu Yuexi's perspective eyes saw the familiar black aura representing monsters in the black shadow, which was much stronger than the unknown demons and Alujin in Chiyuan. There was a huge human face in the lingering black aura, which was faintly visible, like a man in his prime, with a pretty upright appearance, but there were strange black patterns on his face.

The next moment, Gu Yuexi suddenly realized that it was the thread that had been cut open and sewn again!

King Weiyu was once slapped into 108 pieces by the Human Emperor...

The human face in the dark shadow suddenly opened its eyes, and the eyes were dark, like two deep wells, with their eyeballs missing, and the black air surged in the empty eye sockets. A hurricane suddenly broke out, and he opened his mouth, and one hundred and eight child corpses burst into laughter at the same time. An uneasy vibration occurred under the sea. The small speedboat seemed like a helpless leaf in a typhoon.

I don’t know who screamed: “Oh, tsunami!”

With a "boom", Wang Ze tried his best and added a dozen protective bubbles to the speedboat in the blink of an eye. The special energy was almost drained. The boat made the huge waves suck into a gyro. Everyone on the boat collided into a ball in the upside-down bubbles. The light of various protective gears came one after another, and the bubbles wrapped in the speedboat flashed into a dance hall ball light.

At the same time, Zhang Zhao instinctively paused for a second.

That second of the freeze gave everyone a chance to see the surrounding scenes clearly - more than a hundred incorruptible corpses floating in the air, with their eyes covered with white catkins wide open, and were as pale as paper by lightning. The angry sea surface was like a scene in a doomsday film. The huge waves dozens of meters high roared silently, ready to rush to the land where the lights were not far away!

Dr. Wang from the Institute said that humans and demons are equivalent to natural disasters.

The first person who Gu Yuexi and others had seen was backfired by the Yin Shen Sheng because of his arrogance and was left unresolved. The second person was not sure whether the Yin Shen Sheng was not ideal or what. In short, the wind was loud and rainy in the mountains of Dongchuan, and I always thought that the legend of "human demon" was an exaggeration.

It was not until this time that I understood why only one demon could emerge from the fortune and disaster of a clan.

Why is "demon" part of the rules of heaven and earth?

Xuan Ji's clan emblem suddenly appeared, and he immediately bit the tip of his tongue, stretched out his hand and formed a handprint downwards.

The next second started, time flowed again, and a huge totem fell from Xuan Ji's feet, and the flame-colored aperture expanded rapidly. Everyone was shaken so hard that they could not open their eyes. A distant bird song came faintly from the horizon. At midnight, the eastern sky was reflected in the white of the fish belly, and the fire seemed to break through the dawn!

Sheng Lingyuan had left the speedboat full of mortals as the huge waves were rising, and hung on the sea with black fog. The strong wind broke the leather rope that tied his hair. His long hair spread out, and his pupils suddenly shrank. The fire guard moved the power of the Vermilion Bird bone that suppressed Chi Yuan.

The fire slammed into the sea and forced the huge waves down. The two sides swayed like a big bird diving down and pressing the poisonous snake on the ground. The poisonous snake struggled to fight to the death and waved its fangs.

The sea roared deafeningly, and the strong wind was like a knife, colliding with one hundred and eight child corpses, and the gold and iron were roaring like an ancient battlefield!

However, just as the black shadow was about to be pressed into the water by the fire, a giant dragon-like lightning hit the sky without warning - but not at King Weiyu, but Sheng Lingyuan!

This thunder like a shit-stumbling rod came unexpectedly, and no one could react except for His Majesty himself, who had a vague premonition.

Xuan Ji changed color in shock.

In the lightning, the black fog around Sheng Lingyuan suddenly surged, and the surrounding sea water briefly frozen into ice. He turned his hand and pushed the Wind Gods away, and withstood the wrath of heaven and earth with his unparalleled arrogance. The sky thunder and demonic energy were in close contact. Even though the speedboat had been pushed dozens of meters away by his palm, the dozen protective bubbles on the ship were still shattered in an instant. Wang Ze, who was holding the protective film, was the first to be blasted, his legs were weak, and his spine was almost crushed by the terrifying pressure.

King Weiyu and his children's corpses were also greatly affected. Many children's corpses were swept out by lightning and fell on the sea and turned into weapons. The demonic shadows of King Weiyu in the water were dispersed.

Xuan Ji was still shocked and stunned again - when Sheng Lingyuan's demonic energy burst out, he suddenly felt a strange feeling, as if something invisible was tied up his hands and feet, the totem under his feet immediately dimmed, and most of the power was sucked away!

Chiyuan was sealed by Sheng Lingyuan himself, so what happened just now? He immediately realized that in the world where spiritual energy was almost extinct, the power of the fire guardian's Vermilion Bird bone can destroy Chiyuan's sky fire, which can be said to be invincible in the world. But all things in the world are mutually generated and restrained, and whether they are demons or guards who defeat demons, the way of heaven will not let them be free of restrictions.

The Fire Guardian and Chi Yuan - the source of demonic energy, are mutually restrained relationships. The Heavenly Way prohibits the Fire Guardian from using the power of gods and demons outside Chi Yuan.

Once the fire guard uses the power of the Vermilion Bird bone outside the Chiyuan, the Vermilion Bird seal will loosen its suppression of Chiyuan, and the "Dao of Heaven" will immediately become very nervous. At this time, the Chiyuan Canyon will definitely be lightning and thunder. Maybe tomorrow you will see the news of the forest fire. Sheng Lingyuan is the same as Chiyuan for some reason. When the heavenly tribulation falls, he will not tell who is who, so he will be struck by lightning.

In other words, as long as Xuan Ji uses his true power, Tianlei will keep chasing Sheng Lingyuan.

Of course, Sheng Lingyuan refused to poke it honestly as a lightning rod. As long as he resisted, the demonic energy rioted, the power of the Vermilion Bird bones was immediately forced to turn back to suppress him. The power that Xuan Ji could use was correspondingly drained.

Previously, Xuan Ji's five and three secrets would follow a group of mortals to jump up and down, and I don't remember many useful talismans. Of course, I can't control the power of the Vermilion Bird bones to suppress the demons. At this time, the power and memory will be returned together, and the shackles will follow.

They had no chance to fight side by side, and they were destined to have to fight internally.

After reaching a certain level of internal friction, Chiyuan's already crumbling seal could not hold on. Then, no one would have to secretly perform a gloomy sacrifice, and they would ignite Chiyuan themselves, and the lawless fire guards would have to cremate them together.

Sheng Lingyuan swallowed his blood and energy - this little devil was probably not born to be in conflict with him!

The demon shadow that King Weiyu had just been dispersed was tentatively gathered in the sea water. Xuan Ji was embarrassed to stay in the air with his wings. Sheng Lingyuan was struck by lightning several times, and accumulated some experience in this area. He gradually found the limit that the "Dao of Heaven" had drawn on him, and barely maintained the cast demon energy at the edge of the angering thunder clouds, freezing the demon shadow in the water and the sea water.

The demon shadow was difficult to condense for a moment, and Sheng Lingyuan could not do anything to him. The frozen ice was constantly washed away by the surrounding sea water, melting, maintaining a dangerous balance like walking on a tightrope. Xuan Ji, who defeated the demons and warded off evil spirits, dared not act rashly to defend the fireman's true power.

The sea surface was stalemate for a while.

The speedboat carrying a ship of Wind God almost turned into a gyro. It was not until this time that it almost stopped. I don’t know if it was the water-based koi or the rare good luck, but in short, the ship did not sink.

And at this moment, the seriously injured Yan Qiushan suddenly stared at a certain direction.

Gu Yuexi just threw all the protective gear she carried with her onto the wounded, and didn't care about herself. At this moment, the stars were still emerging in front of her, and her legs were all weak. When she noticed Yan Qiushan's eyes, she was stunned. Looking along with the gaze, she saw that the child corpse who had just jumped up and down had been frozen by the mountain king's demon shadow, and became a group of puppets with broken lines. They rose and fell with the waves in a row, and the gloomy sacrificial text forced to retreat was shrinking into a line, gathering on a figure not far away, highlighting the man.

Among countless child corpses, there was an equally lifeless face floating on the water, like a member of the corpse army... Except for his face, it is so familiar to people-

Know the spring.

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