The old ancestor's painting style is always wrong

This time, Zhang Zhihe and Shen Zhongyu specially borrowed the 梼杌, squatted on the ground and coaxed him to go into the city to investigate.Wu Wu flicked his tail, hit his hand, turned around and left.

Everyone watched it run briskly, and politely said: "This spirit beast is indeed full of spirituality." Zhang Zhihe smiled and said, "This is Mr. Shen's first apprentice."

Everyone trembled in horror when they heard the words, and they didn't speak any more. Patriarch Jiuyou's big apprentice seemed to be a big devil too, known as Wuwu Demon Lord, although this big devil looked a little cute.

After a while, Wu Wu dragged a man over from the base of the city wall and said, "Come and see."

Xie Cunju just glanced at the corner of his eyes, then his whole body froze, he rushed over, rescued the man from Wuwu's mouth, hugged and cried: "Chengsi!"

Zhu Wu was suddenly pushed away by someone, and looked back at the rotten meat again, and couldn't help admiring that he could recognize it?

But he said that although He Lou Chengsi was thrown out by He Lou Yanhong, he was also freed from the mana imprisonment, but after all, he was seriously injured, how could he walk far, climbed less than [-] meters, and passed out in the cold wind , In a blink of an eye, it was covered with snow at night and frozen in the ice.Fortunately, his golden core was not lost, and he was still slowly transforming his spiritual energy, repairing his seriously injured body, so that he left a life.

At this moment, Xie Cunju tightly hugged He Lou Chengsi into his arms, feeling his limbs were cold and unable to bend except his heart was slightly warm, so he said tearfully: "Please allow me to heal Chengsi first." Zhang Zhihe Seeing this, he said, "Brother, be careful."

"Yes." He carried He Lou Chengsi in his arms, and walked towards the temporary residence.

The rest of the people looked at each other and wanted to discuss it at first, but when they saw that Zhang Zhihe had already drawn his sword directly and slashed on the large formation of Shuofang City like a galaxy falling, they couldn't help but smile at each other. With five Nascent Soul cultivators here, how can we discuss it?Just storm it.

Everyone came up with their own unique tricks, or the stars shook and fell, or the fire and phoenix soared, or a mulberry tree with green branches and leaves grew from the formation, and the fast-growing root system covered a large city in a blink of an eye.

Among them, many demon cultivators in the city rushed out and wanted to break through, but they were all blocked by the five Nascent Soul monks who were besieging the city, and there was almost nowhere to escape.

The formation suddenly changed, and a blood lotus was transformed to absorb everyone's mana. The lotus bloomed, and the scent of blood wafted for miles in a blink of an eye.Seeing this, Zhang Zhihe rushed forward, his sword intent was so firm that he directly froze the demon lotus into solid ice, and then scattered it into crumbs.While the formation had not changed again, Shen Bijian went again, pouring sword intent into it, eroding everything like weak water, and eroding a big hole in the formation.

Seeing this, everyone naturally followed, casting spells and attacks towards the weak points of the formation.The formation trembled for a moment, shrank inward, and then exploded completely, blasting away the besieging crowd.Then the inside was like a tree falling and a monkey scattered. The demon cultivators who had gathered in the demon robbery fled here one after another, wanting to take advantage of the chaos to escape.

But after walking a few miles, he was stopped by a sharp sword intent, Zhang Zhihe rushed directly into the group of demons, holding back their escape.A few of them were beheaded by him, and the rest of the monsters also showed their demon nature, and rushed towards Zhang Zhihe as if they were desperate for their lives.

Zhang Zhihe, who was covered in blood, saw Moxiu approaching, looked up to the sky and laughed, and said, "Good time." The sword intent suddenly broke into ice, and the wind and snow pounced on Moxiu, who was surrounded by him, and he couldn't even move. It slowed down, and the coldness became more severe in the blink of an eye. The originally soft snowflakes turned into hard and sharp ice blades, drawing bloodstains on their bodies. also froze up.

Zhang Zhihe looked at this group of idiots who couldn't move, smiled coldly, and went to gossip, the sun is in season, and the frost and ice are coming, and the dozens of demons surrounding him turned into ice and burst open in an instant , Frozen flakes mixed with blood splashed on his face.

But he didn't evade, instead he became more and more excited, stepped forward, returned to the sky above Shuofang City, slashed at the Liantai Temple with a sword, and shouted: "Tingxiu, Helou, come out and die!"

Everyone couldn't help trembling when they saw him covered in blood and covered in snow with awe-inspiring killing intent. People with good deeds couldn't help but think that Patriarch Jiuyou's taste is very strange. Could it be that such a sword cultivator holds Only feel good?

He Lou Yanhong in Liantai Temple heard this, and looked at the blood lotus blooming in the secret room expressionlessly. She knew that if she stepped into the small world of lotus flowers, she might still have a chance, but she didn't want to leave , she worked so hard for this city, how could she escape without fighting? !

Tingxiu, who was at the side, saw her still not moving, hugged her and rubbed her tightly, and said, "Are you leaving?" "Aren't you leaving!" He Lou Yanhong replied, saying After finishing it, I felt that I had never understood before, that I would die in the place where my ancestors laid down.

"That's good." Tingxiu said as he closed the door of the time-space marker, and said, "The poor monk also wants to save the world." The two of them broke through the sky and saw the five Nascent Souls surrounding them. He Lou Yanhong in red and white hair stretched out her slender fingers and counted, then raised her head and said, "Five people? Let's go together." Even though he was a demon cultivator, he seemed proud and noble at this moment.

Everyone rushed forward and fought with the two of them.Tingxiu is fierce like a hungry tiger, Helou Yanhong is as nimble as a cunning fox, the two of them are attacking and defending each other, they actually blocked the attack of the crowd, and there was a stalemate for a while.

Looking at the gap, Zhang Zhihe jumped in and separated He Lou Yanhong and Tingxiu, breaking their alliance.The rest of them were still chanting spells, but they could only stop temporarily, for fear of accidentally hurting Zhang Zhihe, they could only watch him move left and right, but they never left the square, tightly separating the two of them.

Among them, some people who are good at swordsmanship stepped forward to lure Tingxiu away, while Zhang Zhihe continued to bite He Lou Yanhong tightly.He Lou Yanhong was not good at melee combat, let alone fighting sword repair.The natal magic weapon, the nine-curved whip, turned into a cloud of blood and enveloped the whole body. He used his footwork and retreated again and again.

But Zhang Zhihe kept chasing her closely, his sword's edge was like a cold light, like a poisonous snake, he repeatedly cut off a piece of flesh from her body, like Ling Chi.

The sword qi turned into silk and pierced through the wound, piercing through the meridians and flesh in her body bit by bit. He Lou Yanhong couldn't bear it anymore, and let out a mournful cry, she simply stretched out her hand after being hit by him forcibly. Probing the claw, grabbed it down fiercely, but it didn't attack Zhang Zhihe himself, but grabbed his luck Jinyun, if you want my life, I will disperse your luck.

Luck is related to itself, the so-called heaven and earth have the same force, and heroes are not free when transported, Zhang Zhihe also felt a sharp pain in his heart for a while, his eyes went dark, and his head was dizzy, but he persevered and endured this. The sword is cut.

Panting for breath, he opened his eyes and saw that the dead person in front of him was not He Lou Yanhong, but Tingxiu with wide-eyed eyes. His entire abdominal cavity was cut open by Zhang Zhihe, and blood flowed all over the ground.It turned out that just now, when Tingxiu saw He Lou Yanhong's death, she actually used the Buddhist method of sacrificing her life to save He Lou Yanhong's life.

Also because of this, Zhang Zhihe and Dingshang's luck was only a small part of being captured. Although it may be more difficult in the future, it is better than losing their lives without knowing when the luck is gone.

Zhang Zhihe turned around and looked around, and saw that He Lou Yanhong was also restrained at this time, and it was Xie Cunju who came on the stage just after He Lou Chengsi was settled.As soon as he entered the stage, he saw the seriously injured He Lou Yanhong outside the crowd, as if he wanted to escape, he immediately stepped forward to restrain her.

Zhang Zhihe stepped forward and saw that He Lou Yanhong was still breathing, and said, "Senior brother, are you going to kill her?" Xie Cunju shook his head, and said, "I want to talk to Cheng Si."

But at this moment, He Lou Yanhong, who had already been seriously injured in his hands and had his mana restrained, heard the word "Chengsi", but she seemed to have gone crazy, struggling desperately, and threw herself at Tingxiu's body as soon as she landed. pounce.When Zhang Zhihe saw her running away, fearing that she would hurt someone, he immediately stabbed with his sword, piercing through the heart, He Louyanhong stood on the ground, unconscious.

Xie Cunju looked at his hands that were empty in a blink of an eye, shook his head with a wry smile and said, "Forget it, it seems that she doesn't want to see Chengsi anymore." Zhang Zhihe wiped off the blood on the sword and said, "Yes."

Shuofang City suffered a lot, and the casualties were much more serious than Kunlun and Jinyong City. When everyone saw the scene where the city was empty and the corpses were everywhere, they felt sorry for them.

Xie Cunju returned to the original site of Jixue Temple, only saw a piece of white land, and he didn't know when it was burned, he sighed, thinking of the scene where He Lou and He Lou were singing poems, wine, and sleeping together, he felt a pain in his heart, Then I thought, yes, Chengsi is probably even more sad now.

Thinking of this, he hurried to the city lord's mansion, and as soon as he entered, he saw He Lou Chengsi who was still seriously injured and walking with a stick.He looked at He Lou Chengsi, although his back was facing him, but he was sick and boned in plain clothes, even a bit stooped, and looked thinner and weaker than before. He was originally a young son, and now his family was ruined. What kind of mood should I feel when I go to the old house.

He stepped forward and was behind, hugged He Lou Chengsi into his arms, and said: "Chengsi, Chengsi, Chengsi, you still have me."

He Lou Chengsi turned his head to look at Xie Cunju, his eyes were clear and sad, he forced a smile and said: "Okay." "As you said before, we will go to Yuanying together, transform into a god, and see countless scenery in the world together."

"I'll remember it all, Brother Xie, don't worry. Just let me take it easy." After He Lou Chengsi finished speaking, he seemed to be unable to bear it any longer, his voice gradually became quieter, fearing that there would be a cry.

Zhang Zhihe patrolled the city for half a day, and found that there were no magic cultivators or monsters raging, so he said goodbye to Xie Cunju and went to the next place.

Within three years, Zhang Zhihe would come every time a demon came, using the blood of many demon cultivators to forge his reputation as a cold-faced fiendish god, Shen Bi drew his sword, and the group of demons bestowed their heads.People in the righteous way praised him as a teacher without losing his demeanor, people in the way of evil scolded this desperate lunatic, and people in the gossip said that the old ancestor Jiuyou had a strong taste.

But at this time, Zhang Zhihe was completely sorry for his rumors in the outside world, and he smiled and held a gadget to tease a baby. He never thought that the senior brother was so cute when he was a child. When the senior brother remembers things in the future, I must tell he.

Lu Wenhe and Xiang Qinghan have been reincarnated for three years, and they can leave their mothers and go to the mountains to practice. Xiang Qinghan was picked up by Mr. Gu Yuan who came to hear the news, and Lu Wenhe was also taken back to Chu Fengge's side.

As soon as Zhang Zhihe heard the news, he rushed over immediately, just in time to see a plump and tender little guy sitting on the futon and biting Chu Fengge's sleeve, his dripping saliva painted Chu Fengge's whole body .