Chapter 41: The glass is immortal
Guiguzi comes and goes quickly.
From beginning to end, Yan She fought with him without more than three moves.
But these three moves are enough to let each other understand each other's background. The next time they fight will be a life-and-death battle.
Yan She is confident of killing this restless old guy.
Of course, Guiguzi may also have this kind of confidence.
Before we truly distinguish one's life and death, top experts will have an illusion that "you can kill him."
This is a kind of master who comes from absolute confidence in his own abilities and reaches the true level of strict research. They are all top figures that may not appear in millions of people. Such existences naturally have their own pride and confidence.
They always believe in themselves and can overcome all difficulties and defeat all opponents.
Without this invincible confidence, they would not have been able to achieve that kind of achievement.
Self-confidence is the basic quality of a strong person.
Yan She looked at the battle situation below, Xuan Jian, Si Gao and Tianze fought fiercely with the masters of the Sixth Farm Hall. The cold sword energy, sword light, and palm wind collided fiercely.
At this time, there were also huge fighting sounds inside the Six Sage Tomb, and the two powerful forces fluctuated and impacted continuously.
"'The blessing of the people of Qi, Ehuang and Niaoying'''Twenty-four earth'!" Yan She glanced at the tomb of the Six Sages indifferently, with bright eyes.
Suddenly, the mountains and rocks exploded, bricks and stones flew, and dust overflowed. Nine figures jumped out of the Six Sages' tombs, and the struggle between them continued.
Among the nine people, six were wearing ancient and simple thick hemp clothes, with strange masks on their faces, exuding an ancient wilderness atmosphere, forming the "Twenty-four Earth" formation, bringing together six completely different domineering martial arts, including spring birth, summer prosperity, autumn withering, winter death, sun work and night rest, two cycles, among which the power is completely different from the "Twenty-four Earth" of other peasant disciples.
On the other side of them are a man and two women, both of whom are handsome and beautiful, and their clothes exudes a kind of tenderness and sweetness between them, forming an integral part.
It was Yu Xuan, Yu Yuan and Yu Zhi.
Yan She's face was rarely a bit solemn.
The collision between Shushan, the farmer, and the two supreme magic arrays is difficult to see even the masters like Chen Sheng.
Only such powerful people as Yan She can see it.
In Yan She's eyes, the nine figures had completely disappeared at this moment, and replaced by two vast worlds, which were rushing.
Spring, summer, autumn and winter, day and night, cold and heat cycle, nature and nature; Xiaoxiang autumn water is a dream for a thousand years, and it is lingering and integrated.
Both formations have reached the realm of becoming one's own world.
"They are the six elders of the soldiers, Li Shi, the Medicine King, the God of the Valley, the Yu Tu, and the Xian Sect. They are indeed restrained!" Chen Sheng looked here and said loudly.
Tian Hu roared: "The six elders joined forces and millions of people slaughtered Bai Qi and were still jealous! Now after decades of cultivation, they have long surpassed the past. I don't believe that anyone in this world can resist the earth formation that they work together!"
Hearing this, Chen Sheng and others nodded slightly. Although the six elders had a certain degree of record of killing Bai Qi, for example, before that, Bai Qi had already drunk the poisonous wine given by the King of Qin and had a dying intention, it was enough to prove their effectiveness.
What's more, after years of practice, their earth formation has been several times as powerful as before, and there is absolutely no one in the world who can survive with their joint efforts.
"I dare to be so distracted when fighting with us!" A cold voice with murderous intent came.
Xuan Jian's two swords combined, and the sharp sword energy of black and white penetrated Situ Wanli's throat.
"Brother Situ!" The expression on the mask on the Zhu family's face turned into "sadness", staring at Situ Wanli who was falling from dust.
The farmer family is mainly Tian's family, and people with other surnames are rejected, so he has always been isolated. Situ Wanli, who had just become the leader of the Siyue Hall not long ago, is his best ally and one of his best friends in the farmer family.
Now he is dead.
This made the expression on the Zhu family's mask "angry"!
"Thousands of people and thousands of faces!" He waved his short hands and formed a strange seal. Then the mask expression on his face turned into a different expression than "joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness", blood-red!
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
The figures jumped, and hundreds of short figures appeared in all directions, all of which were like the Zhu family, but the masks on their faces were different.
"What kind of martial arts is this?" Tianze frowned and looked at the countless Zhu family who were surrounding him.
"Three intentions, thousands of people and thousands of faces..." A trace of surprise flashed across Si Gao's old face, and suddenly remembered something, "The information said that you are from Lu, but I didn't expect that you would be the successor of Cao Gui, who had assisted Duke Zhuang of Lu and retreated to the Qi army in the past."
"The meat eaters are despised and cannot plan far-reachingly!"
"One of the momentum will bring down again, and three out!"
Hundreds of Zhu families surrounded Xuan Jian, Tianze, and Si Gao, and their masks were "sad".
He said: "In the past, Cao Gui, the ancestor who helped Duke Zhuang of Lu to repel Qi, made great contributions more, but was eventually excluded by the nobles. So he left, walked in the countryside, entered the farmer's house, and left behind the inheritance. I am his descendant inheritance."
As he spoke, his figures became more and more, with joy, anger, sorrow and happiness, impacting the three of them like a tide.
Chen Sheng, Tian Hu and others were overjoyed and cooperated with the siege.
Si Gao and the other two were in danger.
Suddenly, Yan She's cold-stern figure appeared above, his eyes darkened, "This game should be over."
Twelve colors of light appeared on his body, and the last two colors were becoming more solid and mysterious and inexplicably flowing.
The twelve colorful lights surged and the seal condensed.
"The drought is coming!"
The surging flames burned wildly, covering all directions, covering the entire Six Sages' Tomb.
Hundreds of Zhu family were burned into ashes in an instant and turned into nothingness.
"Fake it, it's just fake after all."
The Zhu family's body vomited blood in a mess, looked at him weakly, and his mask expression turned into "sadness".
Yan She threw Guiguzi's sword indifferently, and the white Canglong flew out immediately.
A blade breaks the throat, and a hundred steps fly a sword!
The target is Chen Sheng.
There are no more than five people in this world who may have avoided this sword, and Chen Sheng is obviously not one of them.
But after this sword, he did not die.
Because a figure blocked in front of him.
"Tian Hu!"
Chen Sheng stared blankly at the person whose chest was penetrated by a sharp sword, bleeding profusely.
"You saved me before, now... I'll give it to you!" Tian Hu roared, pulled out the long sword in his chest, roared to the sky, and died.
"The Second Head!" The children of the Tian family started crying.
"Ah!" Chen Sheng clenched his palms and roared with ferocious roar. The violent force caused the earth to crack, the rocks trembled, and thousands of sword shadows enveloped Yan She.
"Are you angry, sad? Then kill me!" Yan She stood there expressionlessly, motionless, allowing Chen Sheng to slash.
Juque, known as the supreme emperor in the world, enveloped his body. No one could directly withstand the rampage of this sword, but Yan She endured it.
Then the sword split him in half.
Chen Sheng was stunned. He didn't expect that he could succeed in one blow.
However, the next moment, Yan She's body suddenly gathered together, and she still looked at him with the ignorance.
"You can continue."
Thousands of sword energy penetrated the body and then twisted it, but Yan She was still unharmed.
Holding Juque, Chen Sheng was completely at a loss.
"Do you understand the gap between you and me? Even if I stand here and ask you to take action, you can't kill me!"
"I don't believe it!" Chen Sheng roared unwillingly, with a crazy expression, "I want to kill you! Kill you!"
Juque cut out again.
Yan She stretched out a hand, a crystal clear hand, which looked like gold but not gold, like silver but not silver, like glass.
Then the supreme Juque in the world was crushed by his hands.
Today, the two hands of gold and silver have become the "Immortal Body of Glaze".
Integrate with the "Demon Mystery Tribulation".
The twelve meridians of heaven and man, Dijiang and Zhu Jiuyin are the most unpredictable in time and space, but the Shebi Corpse God meridian is the most strange one.
It does not represent weather, but physical body and material things.
The demon Xuanjie is to use it as the core, add the five elements divine veins, adjust the yin and yang and five energy, etc., so that people can turn into strange "demons".
The same principle is the same, but one is invisible and soft, and the other is tangible and strong.
PS: Regarding the Shebi Corpse God Vein, if you follow the prehistoric flow and use the weather, it will be repeated with other things, so I set it myself.
Chapter completed!