Tian Yan 49

"Wrong," an unfamiliar voice rang in his ears softly, Bai Chuyi's knuckles trembled unconsciously, and he saw the young man squatting beside him, and wiped a line of spiritual power: "You can't draw like this here .”

Bai Chu said, "What's the principle? I don't quite understand the blueprint you gave me."

"This formation can lock a person's aura, and then keep that person within the range of the formation," Mo Zhinian spread out his hand. In the palm of his hand was a part of the spell that Xing Ge had cast on him, and he was wearing Xing Ge Mo Zhinian continued: "The heavenly book says that he has a command from the three worlds, and he is not restricted in the human world. It just happens to directly lock on his godhead breath. When he passes through the heavens, the formation will automatically activate and bring him here. Come."

Bai Chu nodded: "I'm not familiar with this formation, can you see if there is anything wrong?"

His words were so natural that Mo Zhinian also forgot the current identities of each other for a moment, and pressed Bai Chuyi's fingers familiarly, helping him to change a line just like he did countless times on Jiuchong Mountain back then, with the accompanying He smiled lightly: "The third senior brother is also wrong here."

"Third Senior Brother" blurted out, and by the time Mo Zhinian realized something was wrong, the tail of his voice had slipped away from his lips.Mo Zhinian's fingers froze for a moment, Bai Chuyi didn't pay attention, he threw himself into the formation, and only gave an absent-minded "um".

Mo Zhinian withdrew his hand without a trace, suddenly feeling a little sad.

People are always greedy, and when they get what they want, they want more.He originally thought that it would be enough for him to let the seniors in Sushen Peak live well, but after achieving his goal, he found that he began to yearn for the time he used to - in his previous life, he was an ignorant young man who knew nothing about the world, and everyone knew it well. When I love him.

But he knows better than anyone else that people cannot go back to the past.

He was silently stunned for a while, Bai Chuyi had already finished the last stroke, clapped his hands and stood up, and said to Mo Zhinian: "What else is there to arrange?"

Mo Zhinian smiled and said, "No more, just wait for the gods to come down that day."

Shangshan's voice suddenly rang in his ears: "Li Shuyan did not accept the Godhead of the Emperor of Heaven."

Mo Zhinian was not surprised at all, and said, "Xing Ge escaped?"

"Escaped."

Mo Zhinian nodded, and looked at Yu Yaofeng who was standing not far away: "Master Mountain God, let's line up."

After breaking out of the Heavenly Emperor's Palace, Xing Ge didn't dare to delay for a moment, grabbed the Three Realms Order, and left the Heavenly Realm as if fleeing.

He was seriously injured, and the heavens didn't dare to stay longer, so the world could give him a sufficient sense of security.He couldn't figure it out, obviously he and Tianshu had reached a consensus that he would take the place of the Emperor of Heaven, and everything was going smoothly, what was the origin of that kid who killed him halfway? !

The clouds and mists of the world approached him, and he was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief——

Then the invisible power blessed him, the clouds and mist dispersed, he landed on the ground, in the center of the huge golden array, and saw the endless peaks of Jiuchong Mountain.

Before he could react, he felt a huge force pressing on his shoulders. The lines of the formation he hated so much illuminated the people all over the mountains and plains. shudder.

Xing Ge blurted out: "Sha—"

A dragon chant interrupted God of War's words, and Mo Zhinian pulled out the dragon chant sword.The temporary scabbard was thrown on the ground by him, and the sword field rose up with a bang, perfectly blending into the sword formation formed by the condensed sword energy in the formation, forming an incomparably mysterious ring.Mo Zhinian's sword intent fell into the sword array, and the transparent water-like sword edge floated out in mid-air, and the tip of the sword hung upside down, aiming at Xing Ge.

Xing Ge felt a little dazed amidst the astonishment and anger, as if facing Li Shuyan's sword again.

The disciples of Sushen Peak in Jiuchong Mountain each have their own way to stick to it, and each has its own unique style.

There are only six disciples, who only learned Li Shuyan's sword from the beginning to the end.

Sword Master Huaixu is not here, and Mo Zhinian is Li Shuyan from Sushen Peak.

The sword formation didn't give Xing Ge too much time to react, and he crashed towards the God of War!Xing Ge grabbed the bruised Xuedao and barely resisted it, but the sword in the world forced the god of the heavens back a few steps, and the blade of the Duanxue knife "collapsed" and opened a gap!

The Xing Ge clang clang knocked down a large area of ​​sword energy, and the vertical and horizontal sword gas pulverized the mountains, rocks, vegetation, and trees, leaving only bare deep ravines when the wind passed by.Xing Ge backed away quickly, and a thought flashed in his mind - we can't stay here any longer, let's go!

He turned around and bumped into the rising formation, the formation shook and knocked down a large number of Jiuchongshan disciples, Shen Dong stabbed his sword into the ground, so that he could not fall off the cliff.Xie Qianqiu pressed both hands on the ground, the golden-eyed mountain god stood at the eye of the formation, raised his hand and pressed down, like a mountain pressing down on his body, Xing Ge's movements were slowed down, Mo Zhinian held the Dragon Chanting Sword and took a line God, like a silver thread, it flashed before Xing Ge's eyes in the blink of an eye!

"Want to leave?" There was a sneer on the sinister face, "Can you go?"

When the swords clashed, the virtual image of the black dragon on the keel roared and bit the blade of the snow-breaking knife. The wandering dragon scales were cut on the blade like cold iron. One step!

The golden light from the Jiuchongshan Formation fell on Mo Zhinian, making him gloomy like a god-man. Mo Zhinian stepped forward with the sword, and with a flick of the sword, half an arc of light like a crescent moon fell, and it hit the sword quietly , Broken Snow Knife was finally overwhelmed, and broke into two broken pieces from it!

There was a moment of panic in Xing Ge's eyes, Mo Zhinian took another step forward, Xing Ge's half saber was passed forward, Mo Zhinian bumped into it regardless, Long Yin stabbed forward, pierced Xing Ge's chest, knocked him On the ground!

All the half-hanging thousand swords remaining in the air sword array fell down, nailing the two men to death on the hard bluestone slab on the top of the mountain, dripping with blood.

The spiritual light and blood on Xing Ge's body merged into a lake. Many wounds on his body were already transparent and illusory, but the godhead still kept him alive.

Mo Zhinian leaned on the dragon chant, knelt on his chest with one knee, pulled up on him, coughed up a big mouthful of blood, and took out something from his arms.

It was a puppet, hideously ugly, like a crude voodoo doll.

Mo Zhinian let go of Long Yin's hilt, coughed, raised his hand like a knife, and stabbed Xing Ge's chest.He pulled out a transparent white ball of light from the chest of God of War, and Xing Ge watched in despair as the light ball left his body, and was then put into a puppet by the young man.

A violent red light flashed on the broken puppet, as if the white godhead was the best fuel, rekindling the lingering fire in a mass of embers.It was not a power that belonged to the human world. The moment the residual fire re-ignited, it was repelled, the space was distorted for a moment, and the puppet returned to the place where it should be.

"Xihua is the spirit of Sundial King," Mo Zhinian said hoarsely, "He spent a lot of energy to preserve my sanity, allowing me to use Sha Ze's body to accomplish what I want to do... Cough..." Mo Zhinian wiped away the blood he coughed up, and took a deep breath, "I'm not someone who doesn't know how to repay kindness, Xing Ge, your godhead is enough to reawaken Xihua's remaining, sleeping part of consciousness ?”

Xing Ge couldn't answer him, God of War's body was collapsing, turning into large pieces of light.

In the end, he dissipated completely, and a crystal clear token clanged to the ground, in which flowed the power of connecting the three worlds.

The wind was like a knife, and the formation that stretched across the Jiuchong Mountain was slowly extinguished.

"My day," Shen Dong knelt on one knee, scolding unevenly, "this is the first time I realize that standing in line is so tiring."

Xie Qianqiu leaned on him like a boneless man, waved his hands, didn't know what to say, he could only catch his breath for a moment.

The golden light in Yu Yaofeng's eyes flickered like a candle in the wind, he backed away dizzily, and was hugged by Bai Chuyi's waist, and the two of them leaned against a boulder together.

Mo Zhinian knelt on the ground exhausted, Long Yin silently inserted beside him.He coughed sullenly, a sword pierced his lungs just now, it was difficult for him to breathe, his chest was cold, and he felt a burning pain.

He squeezed his collar uncomfortablely, and a voice in the sea of ​​consciousness said: "Is this how you treat my body?"

Mo Zhinian didn't have the strength to respond to him, so he stood up leaning on his sword, as if this one movement had already done his best.

Sha Ze felt something was wrong, the consciousness of another person occupying his sea of ​​consciousness was loosening, like a kite that was about to be pulled by the strong wind: "Child? What do you want to do?"

"My things... are all done." Mo Zhinian murmured, his eyes were a little distracted, "...my life...is over."

He threw Longyin away, swayed on the top of the mountain, and then fell down.

He closed his eyes, and Sha Ze violently regained control of his body, closed his consciousness and wrapped up the young man's soul, then grabbed a dead pine tree on the cliff to stabilize his figure, and said gloomyly: "Are you dreaming?"

Heaven, Yangu.

Ming Hong Dao was still stuck in place, Shuang Jiang stepped forward and picked it up.

Faint red lines crawled from the knife to his hand, and then spread all over his body. The young man's empty eyes became brighter little by little, and the restless flames on his body were finally completely extinguished.He swayed for a while, then stood firm, looked at the living creatures standing in Yangu, first called out "Li Shuyan", then opened his mouth, and asked in a low voice: "Xing Ge..."

"Dead," Li Shuyan said, "He wanted to kill the Heavenly Emperor, but he didn't beat you, so he fled to the world, and now he is dead."

Shuang Jiang's mind was a little confused, he waved his hand to indicate the logical relationship, and then he stood for a while leaning on the knife, and then asked: "Xi Hua..."

A burst of fire fell on the hibiscus tree.

Everyone took a step back and looked at the hibiscus tree in the high temperature and flames. A figure with flames flowing stood up from the treetop and looked at everyone blankly.His eyes first fell on the messy Yanggu, and then on Li Shuyan and Shangshan. His expressions were too strange, as if he was looking at a place he had never been to, and some people he had never met.

Fusang asked uncertainly, "Xihua?"

Xihua's gaze turned to Fusang, and the red-gold vertical pupils finally showed some familiar expressions, and he pressed his temples and said wearily, "Fusang."

Shuang Jiang subconsciously took a step forward, and also called out: "Xi Hua."

Xi Hua looked at him, but his eyes were still unfamiliar.

The chief patriarch of the Golden Crow asked curiously, "Who are you?"