Journey To the World of Film and Television Chapter 356

Chapter 356 Borrow the Daoist Sword!

"Practice swords and draw talismans, and even become enchanted, but in the end you don't even have a natal object. Ning Que, today is your death day!"

Xiahou looked at Ning Que who was struggling to get up from the pool of blood, and sneered, his tone full of contemptuous mockery.

After Xia Hou finished speaking, he raised his spear, pierced through the hash characters that Ning Que had carefully laid out for several months, took a step forward, and ran towards Ning Que and him with the bloodshot wind and waves rolling up the ice **** and snow on the lake from under his feet. Sangsang roared away.

Frozen three feet, Sangsang has no martial arts, walking on the ice is already unstable, the ice and snow **** hit her face like tiny knife-cut needles, making her staggering steps even more difficult.

Ning Que glanced at Sangsang from the corner of his eye, and was about to reprimand her not to come closer, but at this moment of loss of consciousness, an extremely cold and extremely dangerous feeling suddenly rose from the bottom of his heart. When he turned his gaze back, a smell like rust poured into his nose , a little cold light is coming, Xiahou's spear is like a dragon.

Are you really going to die here?

The cold light in Ning Que's pupils was getting closer and closer, but for some reason it suddenly stopped at a distance of three feet away.

At such a distance, Xiahou can't dodge as long as he stabs with a spear, but through Xiahou's gloomy expression, Ning Que saw the fearful eyes and the movement of withdrawing his body and returning to the spear.

Looking at the two people following behind Sangsang, Xiahou Se sternly said, "Master and Mr. Zhou are going to help Ning Que fight?"

The master ignored Xiahou at all, but instead set his eyes on Ning Que who was being lifted up by Sangsang, stroked his beard and said, "Xiao Shisan, do you really have no natal object?"

Ning Que sprayed blood, stretched out his hand, and kept Sangsang from approaching. On the dark and narrow simple knife, blood dripped down, and the little tune he just muttered gradually echoed throughout the icy lake.

"I have a knife to protect Sangsang so she can sleep well."

Xiahou always felt a little uneasy when he heard this inexplicable tune.

It wasn't until he realized that a condensed thought force released from Ning Que's body merged with the aura of the little girl beside him, that he said in surprise, "You trained your little maid into a natal creature?!"

After the words fell, Sangsang was lifted up by an invisible force of thought, and she drifted away towards the sky above the snowy lake.

Master and Zhou Ji raised their heads to look at Sangsang, looked at a ray of light shining on her fingertips, and then watched the ray of light suddenly melt into a group of weak flames. A taste of holiness.

Immediately afterwards, more holy divine radiance erupted from her thin body, instantly illuminating the snow-covered Winter Lake in front of her, flowing over the buildings and waterside pavilions by the lake, shooting from the shore of Yanming Lake. to the sky.

It seemed to usher in a solemn sunrise, bright as day.

It is also like the presence of God.

Everyone present looked at everything in shock, only Master and Zhou Ji looked solemn, as if they were facing an enemy.

There is another person whose situation is similar to them, and that is Xiahou who is facing Ning Que and Sangsang.

The divine radiance of Haotian rushing toward his face made Xiahou's pupils suddenly shrink sharply, and the rising blood energy around him was dispelled by the burning of the radiance, and the bloodshot eyes revealed an expression of shock and fear.

He felt that this was not the Haotian Shenhui imitated by Haoran, but the real Haotian Shenhui, which was the kind of power he feared the most. Although he had already betrayed the Demon Sect and was destroyed by Zhou Ji with the sky thunder, but he Still instinctively terrified.

Ning Que roared, and countless Haotian divine brilliance spewed out from the blade, and the divine brilliance burst out of Sangsang's body was like his own power at this moment.

If you can mobilize as many as you can, then mobilize as many as you can!

The blade sharpened sharply, and with dazzling blazing flames, it enveloped Xiahou's body, leaped forward and slashed over.

Xiahou felt the danger of dying for the first time, and his cultivation at the peak of martial arts was helpless in the face of such a magnificent Haotian divine splendor, as if the ice had melted and the snow had melted.

Likewise roaring towards the sky, a strange light mixed with bloodshot black mist suddenly lit up on Xiahou's chest.

Xiahou recalled the Tongtian Pill that Cheng Lixue sent him that day. He had been unwilling to trust the people in Xiling, but at this moment he faced the situation of "no choice" again.

He took out the pill from his chest, and the bloodshot black mist covered by the pill loomed under the radiance of Haotian. Xiahou's eyes flashed a stern look, and he opened his mouth to swallow the pill. In an instant, the powerful spiritual power erupted raised his realm to another level. To the sixth realm above the peak!

Everyone watched from a distance by the lakeside this "mortal" battle where the Profound Realm challenged the pinnacle of martial arts. Now, under the blessing of Haotian Shenhui, the daughter of light, Ning Que's power of a single sword has surpassed the limit of the pinnacle of martial arts. But Xiahou broke through again under this limit, and was able to faintly block the knife.

The two sides had a stalemate for a long time, and Zhou Ji and the master were also at the closest distance, watching for a long time.

It's just that other people are concerned about whether Xiahou can block the knife, and whether Ning Que can kill Xiahou with this knife.

And they have been paying attention to Sangsang, who is bursting with endless light, and the consciousness that is about to wake up in her body from the beginning to the end.

In the end, Sangsang, who had overdrawn the brilliance of Haotian, fell from the sky, and Xiahou, who was covered by all the brilliance of Haotian, was cut off by the blade of the flagpole, the bright light armor, and the last vitality.

At this point the outcome has been divided.

Ning Que stood where he was, but felt an invisible force pushing him away.

Bang~!

Xia Hou, who swallowed the fake Tongtian pill, exploded immediately after his death, the ice lake burst, and there was a loud noise.

Just when everyone was shocked by the scene in front of them, an old voice sounded amidst the roar, Ning Que suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

Turning around and looking, the ice under his feet cracked, and the moment before he fell into the lake, he saw the master's beard and hair flying all over the sky, and his robe was full of wind.

"Borrow the sword from a fellow daoist!"

By Yanming Lake, Ye Su, Jun Mo, Li Manman and others all looked at the scene in horror.

As soon as the master finished speaking, Zhou Ji stretched out his hand towards the void, and an indescribable, intangible, and intangible ancient aura pervaded Zhou Ji's palm.

Of the people present, only Li Slowly, who has stepped into Wuju, can touch the laws of heaven and earth. This is also the second time he saw Zhou Ji draw his sword in front of him.

Zhu Xian!

The simple and ferocious long sword floated into the air, and the main sword from the innate number one killing formation in the chaotic world burst out with full power in this small thousand world without any concealment.

Seems to have sensed the terrifying aura from the upper world. Sangsang, who was overdrawn and fell into a coma, suddenly opened her eyes. The eyes that were originally pure and flawless are now only cold, as indifferent as the sky high above, looking down on the ants in the world.

The sky and the earth are dim, and the sunset and the stars move.

The divine brilliance of Haotian is gone, and the rest is the darkness that swallows everything.

It was still morning when Ning Que and Xiahou played against each other. In a daze, the time seemed to be adjusted to midnight.

Daughter of Light? Pluto's daughter?

Ning Que, who was picked up by Chen Pippi, looked at Sangsang with a pale face, and desperately wanted to go to the center of the lake to bring her out. Of course, Chen Pippi would not let him go.

Recalling the scene when Zhou Ji came to Houshan for the first time and drew his sword in front of his master when he was young, Chen Pipi suddenly looked at Li Slowly, and then realized.

I am afraid that ten years ago Mr. Zhou visited his wife on the mountain, and the two have reached a cooperation, for today!

The old arm stretched out slowly, and the master raised his head to look at Sangsang standing in the air, as if he was looking at the sky. After more than a thousand years of cultivation, from the realm of no distance to the realm of no rules, facing this fierce long man who killed the master At the time of the sword, all realms and cultivation bases have collapsed.

Under the erosion of the innate evil spirit, the master's long sleeves were wiped out like flying dust, and fine sword marks crossed the master's arm, blood dripping and flowing endlessly.

By the time he held the sword hilt, the master's robe was already stained red with blood, and the 'pain' he hadn't felt for many years was superimposed as the wound deepened, and the innate evil spirit eroded the blood's cultivation base, and within a quarter of an hour But it will damage his origin, and even fall without a moment, exhausting the oil and dying.

'Waiting for thousands of years, just for this moment. '

Master has no regrets.

Although Liu Bai's sword is strong, it is only the sword of the world. The sword of the world is invincible in the world, but it is still a bit weaker when facing Haotian, who controls the power of heaven.

Maybe, she can get close to her by three feet, but she can't hurt half a point.

But this sword is different.

Haotian looked at the innate evil spirit emanating from the Zhuxian Sword, his cold and indifferent expression finally changed, his brows were slightly wrinkled, and a look of doubt and fear flashed in his eyes.

"Zhu Xian."

In the dark, Haotian learned the name of this sword from the primordial chaos at the end of the world, and even felt the danger of the fall of the heaven from the evil spirit emanating from the sword.

If it is said that the innate spirit treasure can evolve the world.

And this one is the sword that can destroy the world.

A drop of blood fell from the sleeve to the ice, the master went up against the wind, and slashed towards Haotian. Wherever the sword touched, the void shattered into fine lines, and the thrown blood splashed on these fine lines, like a sheet of paper. A blood net spreads between the two, and Haotian is also in the net.

The battle between Master and Haotian is definitely not something Zhou Ji, who has never entered the distance, can participate in. He took a step forward and retreated to the bank of Yanming Lake. Looking at the two people who were rushing straight into the sky, he frowned slightly, and turned to look at the man who was holding his clothes. , the aggressive Ning Que.

"Zhou Ji! What's going on here? Why did Master attack Sangsang, and why did you lend him your sword? What's going on?"

The vengeance that had been accumulated in his heart for more than ten years was finally avenged, but Ning Que was not at all happy at this time. Seeing his angrily questioning, Zhou Ji waved him away three steps, and Chen Pipi hurriedly stopped Ning Que, who still wanted to go forward. lack.

"Don't you see it yet? The person who is fighting with the master at this time is no longer the Sangsang you know." Zhou Ji sighed lightly, and pointed at Ning Que's eyebrows as a sword, using Qionghua's mind The gentle mana calmed down his churning blood.

"What do you mean?" Ning Que gradually calmed down as he felt the powerful pressure erupting from the nine heavens, and said in a deep voice.

"You looked at the vast night sky and the endless darkness, did you realize anything?" Before Ning Que could answer, Zhou Ji continued, "Sangsang is not only the daughter of light, but also the daughter of Pluto. Originated from oneness, you have already seen the murals on the walls when you were at the gate of Mozong Mountain.

In this world, there is no Pluto at all, and Pluto is Haotian. "

Ning Que looked up at the sky. The piercing sword light could shatter the sky and the night, but it could not bring light to the sky and the earth.

"You mean Sangsang is Haotian?" Ning Que murmured, "You guys already knew? Have you been waiting for this day?"

Zhou Ji patted Ning Que on the shoulder, and sighed, "Beheading Haotian was a plan that my master and I made ten years ago. Now it's changed to strip Haotian's consciousness and keep Sangsang and your children."

"Child? My and Sangsang's child?" Ning Que felt that his brain was muddled, and he couldn't sort out the series of information for a while.

Just when he was about to ask again, a bright moonlight fell from the night sky, and everyone in the world was amazed at what appeared in the night sky, and Zhou Ji, who was by the lake, was also stared at by Ning Que, Ye Su, Li Manman and others in shock. Next, he stretched out his hand again, and in the same way, drew out the second sword from the void.

Absolutely immortal!

Juexian has come out, above the night sky, there seems to be another sword intent echoing from a distance, Zhou Ji walks against the sky, his whole body seems to be integrated with the sword light, disappears in an instant, and appears in the night sky.

There is no moon in this world.

Zhou Ji already knew about this from the day he came to this world.

So when he came to the sky, Zhou Ji saw the 'bright moon' that had just risen in the night sky, or... this 'person'.

The wind is hunting, and the sea of clouds is rolling.

Countless rays of light gushed out from Haotian's body, and the countless rays of light condensed into an incomparably huge halo, which was even more magnificent and eye-catching than when he was on the ice lake just now.

The Master stands holding a sword, his **** arm revealing his bones.

With Zhu Xian in hand, it is easy to kill Haotian, but it is very difficult to preserve Sangsang.

Seeing Zhou Ji ascending to the sky, the master glanced at the immortal in his hand, then looked at his miserable arm, shook his head and showed a helpless smile.

Master laughed half-jokingly and half-seriously, "Fellow Daoist, if you come later, I'm afraid my old bones won't be able to hold on."

It has been almost a moment since the two fought against each other, and Haotian can also feel that the master will not be able to withstand the backlash of Zhu Xian if he drags on, so he gathers the power of the law to protect himself, trying to drag the master down.

Zhou Ji caught the killing intent flickering in the master's eyes, and knew that his so-called unsustainable meant not giving up on fighting against Haotian, but giving up on the plan to keep Sangsang. Sang and Haotian consciousness will be wiped out together!

Saving people is often more troublesome than killing people.

Zhou Ji smiled, looked at Haotian, which was like a bright moon hanging high, and said with a smile: "I want to make a move in advance, how can she be willing to strip out all the laws of heaven for defense."

Haotian realized something was wrong. Zhou Ji's strength was far inferior to Master's, and he hadn't even mastered the rules of heaven (no distance) in this world. If he had been killed before, it would be like crushing an ant.

But now, all her powers of heaven have been stripped away and evolved into a body-protecting halo.

It is not only a body guard, but also a cage.

On the other side, Master also showed a smile, raised his sword and pointed at Haotian, let go of his right hand, which was only left with bone bones, and slowly stretched out his intact left arm, enduring the severe pain from his arm again, holding the sword in his left hand , standing in front of Haotian.

(end of this chapter)

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