[Gujian Yigong] Same goal in different ways

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"Susu!!"

Feng Qingxue hissed, raised her hand and pushed Baili Tusu aside, bumped into the attack of the remnant soul, and blocked it with her body!

The golden light hit the girl's back like a surging wave. Baili Tusu's eyes were tearing apart, and he tried in vain to pull Feng Qingxue behind him, but it was too late——

The mighty piano sound came surging, and the moment it touched her body, an icy blue spiritual light suddenly appeared, covering Feng Qingxue's whole body, but it fell apart in an instant, falling like shattered glass.

"Qingxue—?"

Baili Tusu hugged Feng Qingxue in his arms, his voice trembling, as if he was hugging a lost and found treasure tightly.The unscathed girl only looked down at the ice-blue aura that was gradually melting on her body, and murmured, "Illusion Return...?"

She raised her head suddenly, her face turned pale: "Brother!?"

Ouyang Shaogong turned around stiffly as if waking up from a dream, only to see Feng Guangmo kneeling on the ground, covering his mouth with his hand, coughing suppressedly, a large piece of blood oozed from between his fingers, dyeing his light blue cuffs crimson.

——The art of returning to illusion, using spirits as a medium, inheriting the damage, transferring flowers and trees.

"Guangmo..."

He rushed over in a hurry, supported the man's shoulders to check the injury, Feng Guangmo tried his best to raise his head amidst the blood, and pressed his chest tremblingly——

"Red Flame Technique, break!"

The crimson fire burst out between the two of them in an instant, and the murderous intent was hot, Ouyang Shaogong dodged and retreated suddenly, but Feng Guangmo tapped his fingers lightly, and the technique of "falling trees and rustling trees" was cast in an instant!The strong wind made a long scream in the air, Ouyang Shaogong retreated quickly, still feeling the sharp pain on his cheek.

The fiery red flame was wrapped in the wind, twisted into a swaying fire snake, and was shattered by the strong wind, sweeping across the entire top of the palace mountain.At the end of the hurricane, Ouyang Shaogong waved his sleeves to block, summoning pieces of ice crystals in front of him, but they were instantly vaporized into mist.

"Feng Guangmo!" He still didn't forget to yell sharply while dodging hastily, "Do you really want to die! Such abuse of spiritual power, you still have a few souls left to squander!"

Feng Guangmo turned a deaf ear to it, and just continued to practice magic tricks!

There was a "boom", as if something collapsed behind itself, but the sound was from bottom to top, reaching the top!

The huge and towering stone blade suddenly drilled out of the ground, directly cutting off Ouyang Shaogong's back path.He was caught off guard, so he could only step aside to avoid the power of breaking mountains and cracking rocks.But he never thought that the pieces of stone blades would chase after him like they had eyes.

Ouyang Shaogong felt sympathetic, Feng Guangmo's right hand was abolished, he shouldn't be able to cast spells at the current speed, not to mention, it is simply impossible to cast wind, fire, and earth spells at the same time!

He looked as far as the eye could see, and saw Feng Guangmo kneeling on the ground in the mighty wind, with a huge and complicated totem spread out under his body, the green of wood, the red of fire and the brown of earth complement each other.Hui Guangyi reflected the dark eyes on his pale cheeks like the scorching sun, dazzling and scorching.

The frenzy in those eyes was like a prairie fire, and the dots of fire fell on Ouyang Shaogong's eyes, and he felt that everything was on fire!

It's love, it's hate, it's annoyance, it's anger, it's sadness, it's despair.

It was the emotions that he couldn't even explain clearly squeezed in his throat, and finally he could only ask a hoarse question——

"Guangmo, didn't you say you want to survive! What are you doing now!"

The two were far apart, but Ouyang Shaogong felt that Feng Guangmo's expression was engraved in his heart and vividly in his mind.The man lowered his eyelids, his eyelashes fluttered slightly, and seemed to have a thousand words, but on his lips it turned into a smile like a tempered blade, hot and sharp, but his moves were not less violent!

Ouyang Shaogong was deeply trapped in the formation and couldn't continue, and was gradually cornered by the stone blade behind him.There is no way to retreat from the abyss.At that moment of lightning, he did not dodge or evade, but instead slapped the stone wall that suddenly drilled out with his palm, took advantage of the momentum and flew into the air, abruptly reversed his momentum, and jumped past the edge of the stone blade——

Unexpectedly, Feng Guangmo seemed to have anticipated his going, the Foehn Feng Lieyan suddenly retracted, condensed into a strand, and rushed towards his face!

The air with sparks was inhaled into the chest, the heat was unbearable, and the pain was unbearable.Ouyang Shaogong couldn't dodge in time, so he dodged backwards subconsciously, his back hit the stone wall he had just borrowed strength from, but suddenly he felt severe pain in his shoulders!Two stone blades emerged from the stone wall behind him, penetrated through the thin shoulder blades, and nailed his whole body to the wall!

A moment of silence.

The wind stopped, ghosts and gods descended!

The sun-bright golden light bloomed layer by layer like a flower, and the same dazzling light rose and swirled in the magic circle under Feng Guangmo, like the dance of ancient gods.

The lightning of the thunderbolt split the dark sky, the phantom of the unicorn and auspicious beast shuttled through the clouds, and the lightning as thick as a branch struck down the sky. In an instant, the sky and the earth were as bright as day!

Ouyang Shaogong tried his best to raise his head and looked in the direction of Feng Guangmo, but he saw the man's solemn face, his sleeves fluttering, and his pair of blind eyes were calm and indifferent, like a god standing on the other side of the cloud, overlooking the brutal battlefield below his feet .

"I want to live."

He said.

"However, my life is already worse than death."

The thunder boomed, straight down!

Under the powerful and overbearing natural force, any resistance seems futile.Ouyang Shaogong managed to mobilize the spiritual energy in his body, but he still felt that the thunderbolt from the nine heavens would crush his whole body to pieces.It's like a small boat in the mountain torrent, without half the power to resist and turn around!

The Nine Layers of Thunder Tribulation finally came to an end, Ouyang Shaogong felt his whole body go limp, his ears were full of buzzing, every bone seemed to be taken apart and put back together again.Except for the pain, the body has almost eliminated all sensations, and even blinking feels effortless.If it wasn't for the support of the two stone blades piercing through the shoulders, he would have slipped and fell to the ground.

In a trance, he heard Feng Guangmo's faint, dreamlike words.

"Shao Gong, I have experienced the pain of falling from the immortal body and tearing the soul."

The blurred eyes could not see whether the person's expression was indifferent or severe pain, sad or joyful, but every word and sentence was like a heart-breaking heart, and the heart was sent to him in a bloody and bloody way.

Feng Guangmo said: "Now, please die together."

For a time, the world was silent, and everything was silent.Hurricane engulfed sparks and icy edge-like anger rising in his heart, Ouyang Shaogong laughed wildly, suddenly there was a fishy sweetness in his throat, blood fell like drizzle along with the laughter, dripping the apricot-colored front. Drenched, turned into blood.

"Please die together...hehe, good one, please die together!"

All the strength and anger in the whole body drifted away along with the mouthful of blood, Ouyang Shaogong closed his eyes, and finally lowered his haughty head, his long unfettered hair hanging down.

The faint blue aura on the ground drew back gradually and merged into Feng Guangmo's body again.Without the magic circles of various colors, the top of the palace mountain was in a mess, with huge stone blades protruding from the fire and water.Only one place under Feng Guangmo's feet was intact, but the color was bright red.

"Qingxue?" Feng Guangmo's hoarse voice broke the solemn silence, the pain and exhaustion after crazily squandering his spiritual power made it difficult for him to support his body, and his whole body seemed to be pulled out and cramped, and he fell limply in a pool of blood.

Then someone hugged her tightly in her arms.

"Qingxue, is that you?" He asked softly, raised his left hand with difficulty to touch the man's head, and was grabbed again, sticking to that man's cheek.

A million kinds of emotions were intertwined and chaotic, Feng Qingxue exhausted all her strength, and just squeezed out a fragmented "um" from her throat.Holding Feng Guangmo's scarred wrists, she burst into tears, but couldn't make any sound.On those wrists, deep bone wounds were criss-crossed, but no blood flowed out.Under the two of them, there were runes and magic circles written in blood.

As early as when everyone was fighting, he had already written the runes, and when the final duel was due, he could cast spells at the same time almost without interval.Using blood as a medium and spirit as a guide, he didn't know how he was blind, and how every word and every word cast down layers of spells that were so erroneous!

Feng Qingxue was trembling all over, she tried to use the healing technique several times, but what covered her eyes was not tears, but red dripping blood.She turned her head, looked sadly at her companion behind her, and shouted intermittently: "Help... who will help...my brother..."

Fang Lansheng was the first to react, and rushed forward in a few steps, one after another, the rain of kindness fell on Feng Guangmo's body, wrapping him layer by layer.Hongyu also unpacked her bag, took out various elixirs, and put them into Feng Guangmo's mouth.

"What is...to die with the king, what is to be...the pain of breaking the soul?" The little fox demon didn't understand, sobbing and shaking Baili Tusu's arm, "Brother Tusu, brother Guangmo, are you going to die?" Already?" The young man in Xuanyi looked sad and shook his head silently.

A sneer suddenly bloomed, like a vicious flower finally blooming to the extreme at the end of life.

Ouyang Shaogong narrowed his eyes slightly, and said with a sneer, "In order to still be able to use spiritual power during the sealing of the spirit, this person dismantled his own soul. I'm afraid he will fly away in less than ten days."

Under the fierce flames, his eyes were full of strange light, sometimes it seemed to be resentment, and the next moment it was sorrowful.Seeing the unbelievable expressions of everyone, he smiled even more, and sighed quietly: "Everyone didn't believe it, and I didn't believe it at first either. Tell me, how can there be such a stupid person in this world..."

He gritted his teeth with hatred, and the pain was piercing.

"...Obviously you can live a good life, but you want to push yourself to such a desperate situation!"

"Brother..." Feng Qingxue looked down at the pale blood-stained face in her arms, and asked in a trembling voice, "...what he said was not true, right...you...you said it before...you said it ..." Her mind was in chaos, with thousands of thoughts, but she couldn't find a reason to convince herself.

Feng Guangmo slowly raised his left hand, looking for his sister in the void and darkness, a warm and soft hand grabbed his and held it tightly.

"Qingxue, don't cry," he said softly, "You know I hate seeing you cry."

Feng Qingxue desperately shook her head, forced a calm smile and said: "Brother, I didn't cry, I... I won't cry again. I'll take you home right away, and the empress will definitely cure you, and then... Then……"

She saw a very gentle expression on Feng Guangmo's face, just like the look of helplessness when she faced her unreasonable troubles when she was young.

"Okay," he said, "let's go home, back to Youdu, so don't cry, okay?"

"Don't be delusional," Ouyang Shaogong said coldly, "Don't forget that I put a gossip seal on you, if you don't understand after six hours, you will die of blood."

"Ouyang Shaogong!" Fang Lansheng couldn't hold back, and roared angrily, "Why on earth did you treat Tu Su like this, why did you treat brother Qingxue like this! If you hate them, you would kill them all with one knife. The way to make everyone suffer!"

Ouyang Shaogong's eyes showed a trace of pity. He didn't answer Fang Lansheng's question, but only smiled lightly: "Xunfang, Guangmo, and Baili Tusu. It's not bad to have the three of you buried with us."

The eyes of all the people gathered on Baili Tusu again. The handsome young man with a warm jade face looked at each other calmly and calmly, and there was a trace of warmth in the sharp and indifferent eyebrows in the past.

He half-kneeled beside Qingxue, reaching out to hug Feng Guangmo's body, "Qingxue, let's take Master Wu Xian to Tianyong City, Tianyong City is the best way to unseal, I will definitely not let you Brother has something to do."

Feng Qingxue stared at his gentle and steady face in a daze, overlapping with the gentle face of her childhood in a daze.She held Feng Guangmo in her arms, put one hand on Baili Tusu's hand, and held it tightly.

"I'm going to kill him, I'm going to kill him..." The clean and soft lips like petals trembled, and she spit out fierce words, Feng Qingxue seemed to be trapped in a demon, and repeated over and over again with.Baili Tusu was shocked, holding her by the shoulder, and called the girl's name loudly, but the man only looked into the illusory distance, and slowly let go of Feng Guangmo, turned around and raised his hand to create a giant scythe!

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Fallen trees are rustling, flames are flowing, fire is flying, mountains are cracked and rocks are opened, and unicorns call the night—wood, fire, earth, gold; from simple to complex, from low to high.

Using the principle of mutual generation of the five elements, the next spell is forcibly cast with the help of the remaining spiritual power of the previous spell.

But Guangmo couldn't see, so in order to determine Ouyang Shaogong's position, he infused the ground on the top of the palace with spirits - so when Shaogong flew up on the golden chicken wings, Guangmo could only listen to the sound to identify the location. After seeing him, there was a faint blue aura covering the ground, and he struck with precision every step of the way.