Chapter 1903
Looking at the Jinghai that easily destroys the sword thorns and thorns, Zhuo Wen's heart sank slightly. The Jinghai is too strong, and the gap between him and the true God is too big. I'm afraid he is not Jinghai's opponent at all.
If Jinghai really wants to fight Zhuo Wen, I'm afraid Zhuo Wen can only use the power of quadruple meaning.
Bang bang!
Countless pieces of ice were flying, and the jade foot of the quiet sea was pushed like a vigorous angry dragon, quickly plundering towards Zhuo Wen. A terrible pressure, like the sky falling, squeezed Zhuo Wen in place.
"The sword light first appeared!"
Zhuo Wen's eyes narrowed slightly. He pinched the divine sword with his right hand and made a sharp stroke forward. The sound generated by the blade cutting through the void was like the tearing of cloth and silk, which slowly rang through the space.
At the moment when the divine sword reached the end, a touch of sword light condensed to the extreme, like a white marble, catapulted out and quickly shot at the center of Fang Jinghai's eyebrows.
Jinghai's beautiful eyes coagulated. She felt the unusual light of the sword, so she clapped it with her jade hand, and the terrible cold burst out.
Zhuo Wen also found that there was a very strong smell of thunder in the cold air of Jinghai's palm, and this smell of thunder made Zhuo Wen feel hairy all over.
Zhuo Wen knew that the thunder breath should be the breath of heaven in Jinghai's power after the thunderstorm.
"No wonder the Taiqing Master said that the more disasters the true God has spent, the more terrible his power is. I'm afraid the main reason is the smell of the disaster. The stronger the smell of the disaster, the stronger the power of the true God!"
Zhuo Wen thought in his heart that the condensed sword light had completely fallen in front of Jinghai and blasted heavily with Jinghai's jade palm.
I saw the cold surging, and immediately wrapped the sword light into a transparent ice crystal. There was a trace of strange lightning on the surface of the ice crystal.
"I thought how powerful your magic power was. It turned out that it was in vain!"
Jinghai cherry lips sneered, but soon their smile solidified. The sword light frozen by ice crystals suddenly burst, and a huge milky light shrouded Jinghai's whole person.
"Elder martial sister Jinghai..." Bi Shuang's eyes changed and he couldn't help crying out.
"Ice soul cold day!"
The sound of Jinghai slowly came from the white awn, and then the white awn burst out by the sword light solidified into cold ice one after another.
For a moment, the space spread by the sword light became a cold ice wall. Then countless cracks appeared on the surface of the ice wall and finally broke into countless ice debris.
Among the countless ice scraps, Jinghai walked out step by step. She saw her beautiful eyes staring at Zhuo Wen indifferently, and her heart was shocked.
Zhuo Wen's strength in front of her was beyond her expectation. Although his cultivation was only in the early days of the God, his strength was so strong that no wonder he was able to kill Yang Tong in the later days of the God.
"Jinghai girl, you attack me indiscriminately as soon as you come up, isn't it too unreasonable?" Zhuo Wen said coldly.
"Unreasonable? You killed Yang Tong, the disciple of jiuxiao hall, and said I was unreasonable. You really don't know how the Taiqing emperor would accept a person like you as a disciple?"
Jinghai's pretty face was full of sarcasm. Then the jade foot stepped on it and wanted to plunder towards Zhuo Wen again. But soon, a black-and-white pattern fell from the sky, blocking Jinghai's way and intercepting it.
Jinghai retreated dozens of feet. Liu Mei stared at the sky with a slight frown and said in a deep voice, "junior sister Lianmeng, is it you?"
As soon as this remark came out, a black-and-white Pisces appeared in the sky. Then the black-and-white Pisces continued to rotate and finally turned into a beautiful shadow.
This beautiful shadow is full of immortality, like an inviolable lotus, which is a pity dream.
"Elder martial sister Jinghai, calm down. Younger martial brother Zhuo is not your opponent at all. As soon as you come up, you kill him. Are you really going to kill him?" Lianmeng slowly falls in front of Zhuo Wen, and Qiong's nose is slightly wrinkled.
Jinghai sneered and said, "younger martial sister Lianmeng, Zhuo Wen killed Yang Tong. He dares to kill my jiuxiao hall disciple. Even if he is a disciple of the Taiqing venerable, he can't do whatever he wants?"
Lianmeng Liu frowned slightly and immediately looked at Zhuo Wen behind her. However, she soon noticed the strange blood light emitted by Zhuo's style table and couldn't help but exclaim: "younger martial brother Zhuo, you... Were ordered to be killed by blood?"
As soon as he said this, Jinghai, with a sneer on his face, noticed the strange blood light emitted by Zhuo's style table, and his pretty face changed slightly.
About the blood killing order, she naturally knows that this thing is a token issued by the blood temple. It is usually a shady thing that can be traded secretly.
"It seems that Zhuo Wen did evil and provoked some enemies, so he was ordered to be killed with blood. It can only be said that he deserved it." Jinghai said smartly.
Lianmeng Liu frowned and said, "younger martial brother Zhuo hasn't been in Taiqing fairyland for a long time. How can he provoke any enemies? Elder martial sister Jinghai, don't spit out blood, will you?"
Zhuo Wen said faintly, "the blood killing order on my body is from Yang Tong. If you don't believe it, you can ask Bi Shuang around you."
As soon as Jinghai's face stagnated, she immediately looked at BI Shuang around her. When she saw the latter, she lowered her head and didn't speak. She knew what Zhuo Wen said should be right.
But what she doesn't understand is how Yang Tong can have such evil things as blood killing order, and also use these things on Zhuo Wen.
"Let me clarify the cause and effect..."
Zhuo Wen came to Lianmeng and began to slowly tell what had happened before. Especially when Zhuo Wen said that Yang Tong and Bi Shuang had been spared their lives, Yang Tong still used a blood killing order against Zhuo Wen, Lianmeng's pretty face was full of anger.
"Yang Tong is really not a person. Younger martial brother Zhuo has let them go. Unexpectedly, he still uses such a vicious blood killing order to younger martial brother. Yang Tong should be killed." Lianmeng waved his pink fist and said angrily.
Jinghai's Willow eyebrows wrinkled deeper and deeper. She knew that if Zhuo Wen's words were true, Yang Tong actually deserved his death.
After all, Yang Tong used a blood killing order against Zhuo Wen, which is tantamount to planning to form a death feud with the other party. It's strange that the other party doesn't kill Yang Tong.
"You killed ten blood Temple killers alone, and one of them is the killer in the later period of God?"
Jinghai was surprised to hear that Zhuo Wen actually killed the blood Temple killer, but she soon believed Zhuo Wen's statement when she thought of the strength Zhuo Wen had shown before.
Lianmeng was not surprised. When Taiqing just introduced Zhuo Wen, she was told that Zhuo Wen understood the four fold meaning.
In other words, in fact, if Zhuo Wen gives full play to the power of Taoism, he can give full play to his own strength four times, which is an extremely terrible increase. It is not surprising that Zhuo Wen defeated the blood Temple killer in the later stage of the God of heaven.
"Elder martial sister Jinghai, should you apologize for what happened before?" Lianmeng's beautiful eyes twinkled.
Jinghai shook his head and said, "Yang Tong ordered Zhuo Wen to kill him, and Zhuo Wen also killed Yang Tong. They don't owe each other. The matter just now is a pure misunderstanding. As for the apology, it's free."
With that, Jinghai ordered Bi Shuang to collect Yang Tong's body and leave here.
"How did elder martial sister Jinghai become like this!"
Seeing what Jinghai did, Lianmeng stamped her jade feet with a little annoyance, and her voice was full of displeasure.
Zhuo Wen shook his head and said, "elder martial sister Lianmeng, Jinghai is a disciple of jiuxiao hall after all, and I killed Yang Tong who belongs to jiuxiao hall. It's good for her not to investigate me. It's impossible for her to apologize."
Lianmeng nodded, but she still pursed her lips and looked very unhappy. However, she seemed to think of something and looked at Zhuo Wen and said, "younger martial brother Zhuo, did you get hurt when you fought with elder martial sister Jinghai? Elder martial sister Jinghai is a real God who survived a thunderstorm, which is better than me."
Zhuo Wen waved his hand to show that he was okay. He immediately said seriously, "elder martial sister Lianmeng, I have been given a blood killing order. You'd better not follow me, or you will be involved."
"That's not good. I'm your elder martial sister. How can I leave you alone? Don't worry. Let the elder martial sister protect you next." Lianmeng patted his chest and said.
Zhuo Wen looked at the so-called elder martial sister who was much younger than him in front of him, stretched out his head and patted Lianmeng's head, and said, "I said, elder martial sister, you are younger than me. It's neither fish nor fowl to say such old words. You'd better stay on the cool side."
Looking at Zhuo Wen's Rogue behavior, Lianmeng Jiao's body trembled and completely stiffened in place. Her eyes fixed on Zhuo Wen. Then she quickly stepped back and shouted to Zhuo Wenjiao with a red face: "what old age, your cultivation is much worse than me, and you are still my junior brother in my name. Why am I different from others when I protect you?"
Zhuo Wen looked helplessly at the childish pity dream in front of him, shook his head and said, "elder martial sister, I just want to ask you, have you fought before?"
Lianmeng's face turned red, his hands stirred together, and he said unnaturally, "of course, how can I not? I used to compete with elder martial sister Jinghai."
"Have you ever killed anyone?" Zhuo Wen asked suddenly with sharp eyes.
Lianmeng's eyes stagnated, his right hand touched his face and whispered, "it seems... It seems that he hasn't been killed."
It seemed that Lianmeng shouted at Zhuo Wen, "what does this have to do with me killing people? I'm your senior sister, and I have the right to protect you."
Zhuo Wen looked at Lianmeng and sighed in his heart. He didn't have to say anything about Lianmeng. He also knew that Lianmeng's actual combat experience must be poor.
Even if it's a duel with Jinghai, it should be so far. Once he meets those bloodthirsty killers in the blood temple, Zhuo Wen knows that Lianmeng may be at a loss. At that time, his true God's power may not be able to play out.
Whoosh!
When Zhuo Wen wanted to say something else, a strong smell of blood came. Then he found that there were strange blood whirlpools around hundreds of feet.
If Jinghai really wants to fight Zhuo Wen, I'm afraid Zhuo Wen can only use the power of quadruple meaning.
Bang bang!
Countless pieces of ice were flying, and the jade foot of the quiet sea was pushed like a vigorous angry dragon, quickly plundering towards Zhuo Wen. A terrible pressure, like the sky falling, squeezed Zhuo Wen in place.
"The sword light first appeared!"
Zhuo Wen's eyes narrowed slightly. He pinched the divine sword with his right hand and made a sharp stroke forward. The sound generated by the blade cutting through the void was like the tearing of cloth and silk, which slowly rang through the space.
At the moment when the divine sword reached the end, a touch of sword light condensed to the extreme, like a white marble, catapulted out and quickly shot at the center of Fang Jinghai's eyebrows.
Jinghai's beautiful eyes coagulated. She felt the unusual light of the sword, so she clapped it with her jade hand, and the terrible cold burst out.
Zhuo Wen also found that there was a very strong smell of thunder in the cold air of Jinghai's palm, and this smell of thunder made Zhuo Wen feel hairy all over.
Zhuo Wen knew that the thunder breath should be the breath of heaven in Jinghai's power after the thunderstorm.
"No wonder the Taiqing Master said that the more disasters the true God has spent, the more terrible his power is. I'm afraid the main reason is the smell of the disaster. The stronger the smell of the disaster, the stronger the power of the true God!"
Zhuo Wen thought in his heart that the condensed sword light had completely fallen in front of Jinghai and blasted heavily with Jinghai's jade palm.
I saw the cold surging, and immediately wrapped the sword light into a transparent ice crystal. There was a trace of strange lightning on the surface of the ice crystal.
"I thought how powerful your magic power was. It turned out that it was in vain!"
Jinghai cherry lips sneered, but soon their smile solidified. The sword light frozen by ice crystals suddenly burst, and a huge milky light shrouded Jinghai's whole person.
"Elder martial sister Jinghai..." Bi Shuang's eyes changed and he couldn't help crying out.
"Ice soul cold day!"
The sound of Jinghai slowly came from the white awn, and then the white awn burst out by the sword light solidified into cold ice one after another.
For a moment, the space spread by the sword light became a cold ice wall. Then countless cracks appeared on the surface of the ice wall and finally broke into countless ice debris.
Among the countless ice scraps, Jinghai walked out step by step. She saw her beautiful eyes staring at Zhuo Wen indifferently, and her heart was shocked.
Zhuo Wen's strength in front of her was beyond her expectation. Although his cultivation was only in the early days of the God, his strength was so strong that no wonder he was able to kill Yang Tong in the later days of the God.
"Jinghai girl, you attack me indiscriminately as soon as you come up, isn't it too unreasonable?" Zhuo Wen said coldly.
"Unreasonable? You killed Yang Tong, the disciple of jiuxiao hall, and said I was unreasonable. You really don't know how the Taiqing emperor would accept a person like you as a disciple?"
Jinghai's pretty face was full of sarcasm. Then the jade foot stepped on it and wanted to plunder towards Zhuo Wen again. But soon, a black-and-white pattern fell from the sky, blocking Jinghai's way and intercepting it.
Jinghai retreated dozens of feet. Liu Mei stared at the sky with a slight frown and said in a deep voice, "junior sister Lianmeng, is it you?"
As soon as this remark came out, a black-and-white Pisces appeared in the sky. Then the black-and-white Pisces continued to rotate and finally turned into a beautiful shadow.
This beautiful shadow is full of immortality, like an inviolable lotus, which is a pity dream.
"Elder martial sister Jinghai, calm down. Younger martial brother Zhuo is not your opponent at all. As soon as you come up, you kill him. Are you really going to kill him?" Lianmeng slowly falls in front of Zhuo Wen, and Qiong's nose is slightly wrinkled.
Jinghai sneered and said, "younger martial sister Lianmeng, Zhuo Wen killed Yang Tong. He dares to kill my jiuxiao hall disciple. Even if he is a disciple of the Taiqing venerable, he can't do whatever he wants?"
Lianmeng Liu frowned slightly and immediately looked at Zhuo Wen behind her. However, she soon noticed the strange blood light emitted by Zhuo's style table and couldn't help but exclaim: "younger martial brother Zhuo, you... Were ordered to be killed by blood?"
As soon as he said this, Jinghai, with a sneer on his face, noticed the strange blood light emitted by Zhuo's style table, and his pretty face changed slightly.
About the blood killing order, she naturally knows that this thing is a token issued by the blood temple. It is usually a shady thing that can be traded secretly.
"It seems that Zhuo Wen did evil and provoked some enemies, so he was ordered to be killed with blood. It can only be said that he deserved it." Jinghai said smartly.
Lianmeng Liu frowned and said, "younger martial brother Zhuo hasn't been in Taiqing fairyland for a long time. How can he provoke any enemies? Elder martial sister Jinghai, don't spit out blood, will you?"
Zhuo Wen said faintly, "the blood killing order on my body is from Yang Tong. If you don't believe it, you can ask Bi Shuang around you."
As soon as Jinghai's face stagnated, she immediately looked at BI Shuang around her. When she saw the latter, she lowered her head and didn't speak. She knew what Zhuo Wen said should be right.
But what she doesn't understand is how Yang Tong can have such evil things as blood killing order, and also use these things on Zhuo Wen.
"Let me clarify the cause and effect..."
Zhuo Wen came to Lianmeng and began to slowly tell what had happened before. Especially when Zhuo Wen said that Yang Tong and Bi Shuang had been spared their lives, Yang Tong still used a blood killing order against Zhuo Wen, Lianmeng's pretty face was full of anger.
"Yang Tong is really not a person. Younger martial brother Zhuo has let them go. Unexpectedly, he still uses such a vicious blood killing order to younger martial brother. Yang Tong should be killed." Lianmeng waved his pink fist and said angrily.
Jinghai's Willow eyebrows wrinkled deeper and deeper. She knew that if Zhuo Wen's words were true, Yang Tong actually deserved his death.
After all, Yang Tong used a blood killing order against Zhuo Wen, which is tantamount to planning to form a death feud with the other party. It's strange that the other party doesn't kill Yang Tong.
"You killed ten blood Temple killers alone, and one of them is the killer in the later period of God?"
Jinghai was surprised to hear that Zhuo Wen actually killed the blood Temple killer, but she soon believed Zhuo Wen's statement when she thought of the strength Zhuo Wen had shown before.
Lianmeng was not surprised. When Taiqing just introduced Zhuo Wen, she was told that Zhuo Wen understood the four fold meaning.
In other words, in fact, if Zhuo Wen gives full play to the power of Taoism, he can give full play to his own strength four times, which is an extremely terrible increase. It is not surprising that Zhuo Wen defeated the blood Temple killer in the later stage of the God of heaven.
"Elder martial sister Jinghai, should you apologize for what happened before?" Lianmeng's beautiful eyes twinkled.
Jinghai shook his head and said, "Yang Tong ordered Zhuo Wen to kill him, and Zhuo Wen also killed Yang Tong. They don't owe each other. The matter just now is a pure misunderstanding. As for the apology, it's free."
With that, Jinghai ordered Bi Shuang to collect Yang Tong's body and leave here.
"How did elder martial sister Jinghai become like this!"
Seeing what Jinghai did, Lianmeng stamped her jade feet with a little annoyance, and her voice was full of displeasure.
Zhuo Wen shook his head and said, "elder martial sister Lianmeng, Jinghai is a disciple of jiuxiao hall after all, and I killed Yang Tong who belongs to jiuxiao hall. It's good for her not to investigate me. It's impossible for her to apologize."
Lianmeng nodded, but she still pursed her lips and looked very unhappy. However, she seemed to think of something and looked at Zhuo Wen and said, "younger martial brother Zhuo, did you get hurt when you fought with elder martial sister Jinghai? Elder martial sister Jinghai is a real God who survived a thunderstorm, which is better than me."
Zhuo Wen waved his hand to show that he was okay. He immediately said seriously, "elder martial sister Lianmeng, I have been given a blood killing order. You'd better not follow me, or you will be involved."
"That's not good. I'm your elder martial sister. How can I leave you alone? Don't worry. Let the elder martial sister protect you next." Lianmeng patted his chest and said.
Zhuo Wen looked at the so-called elder martial sister who was much younger than him in front of him, stretched out his head and patted Lianmeng's head, and said, "I said, elder martial sister, you are younger than me. It's neither fish nor fowl to say such old words. You'd better stay on the cool side."
Looking at Zhuo Wen's Rogue behavior, Lianmeng Jiao's body trembled and completely stiffened in place. Her eyes fixed on Zhuo Wen. Then she quickly stepped back and shouted to Zhuo Wenjiao with a red face: "what old age, your cultivation is much worse than me, and you are still my junior brother in my name. Why am I different from others when I protect you?"
Zhuo Wen looked helplessly at the childish pity dream in front of him, shook his head and said, "elder martial sister, I just want to ask you, have you fought before?"
Lianmeng's face turned red, his hands stirred together, and he said unnaturally, "of course, how can I not? I used to compete with elder martial sister Jinghai."
"Have you ever killed anyone?" Zhuo Wen asked suddenly with sharp eyes.
Lianmeng's eyes stagnated, his right hand touched his face and whispered, "it seems... It seems that he hasn't been killed."
It seemed that Lianmeng shouted at Zhuo Wen, "what does this have to do with me killing people? I'm your senior sister, and I have the right to protect you."
Zhuo Wen looked at Lianmeng and sighed in his heart. He didn't have to say anything about Lianmeng. He also knew that Lianmeng's actual combat experience must be poor.
Even if it's a duel with Jinghai, it should be so far. Once he meets those bloodthirsty killers in the blood temple, Zhuo Wen knows that Lianmeng may be at a loss. At that time, his true God's power may not be able to play out.
Whoosh!
When Zhuo Wen wanted to say something else, a strong smell of blood came. Then he found that there were strange blood whirlpools around hundreds of feet.
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