bu tian chuan

Chapter 76 The Demons of the Past

In ancient times, Bishui was a bloodthirsty demon who only knew how to kill. The magic blood in his body was boiling and burning all the time. It was not until he was sealed in the far north by the ancient immortals that his boiling magic blood stopped for a moment. Thousands of years have passed, and the magic blood of blue water seems to have weakened a little. When he saw a living person, he had no desire to tear each other and drink blood. On the contrary, his character began to become so indifferent that he just wanted to find a place where no one would disturb him.

"Blue water! You finally woke up! Hurry up and kill them. The ghost-faced horror flag in my hand has exhausted my soul and can't stand their attack again. Feeling the powerful magic emanating from Bishui, Mao Qixin shouted ecstaticly and completely didn't care about these words and fell into the ears of the enemy at the same time. Bishui is one of the best masters under the four demons. Even if he can't kill these monks, the fake Maoqi's self-confidence is enough to hit them hard.

He looked at Mao Qi coldly. Bishui was very familiar with the feeling of this strange man in front of him, but there was no impression of him in his mind. I don't like others to order me. The four demon king can't do it, and you can't do it. Perhaps it is an extremely cold body, or it may have been frozen for too long in such a cold place as the far north, and the tone of Bishui's voice is also deeply cold. Even a master of fake Maoqi, who is unpredictable, can't help feeling a chill.

The fake Maoqi did not expect the extremely ferocious evil meaning of Bishui in ancient times, but now he has lost the original sharpness. If it were the Bishui in those years, there is no need to say more. As long as other ethnic groups other than the demons appear in front of his eyes, the death of that person has basically been pronounced. Now, in the face of human monks who want to stop him from breaking out, he actually chooses to let go! It's really a miscalculation. It can't be calculated that the blue water has become like this now. Even if you don't care about me, you can help me resist them and let me leave safely for a while.

I don't know why this fake Mao Qi seems to be very afraid of the cooperation of human monks. Isn't he a member of the devil? Nie Yun frowned and thought of it. However, Nie Yunyi now can't wait for Bishui Tianmo to leave. Seeing that his appearance really is really out of the murderous energy of those years, I'm afraid that he will have to pay a considerable price to break the balance between the two sides.

He glanced coldly, and Bishui shook his head and sneered disdainfully. It's only a matter of time before I come out without you, and I didn't ask you to save me. Again, I don't like people ordering me. No matter who you are, if you talk to me in this tone again, I don't mind killing him first. If you don't want to kill, it doesn't mean I won't kill. This is the advice I left you. Remember. After saying that, the blue water turned into a transparent light and went to the east. I don't know why, a voice in the blue water's heart guided him to fly in that direction.

"Hum, it's really my miscalculation. I didn't expect that the power of time was so terrible that it could completely change the heart of a demon!" Fake Maoqi said sadly and indignantly. At this moment, he finally began to worry about his safety. The three human monks opposite did not intend to pursue Bishui at all, but stared at Fake Maoqi closely and could launch an attack at any time.

The magnificent atmosphere of the wind and the sky is quietly condensing, and a strong breath tightly surrounds him and is ready to go. The thunder formula that Hezhiqiu is best at constantly attracts the surrounding Leiyuan. However, the power of Shuiyuan in the far north is the most powerful. Crane Hill's two releases of purple thunderbolt and has consumed the nearby Leiyuan. I'm afraid it will take some time to condense another powerful thunder formula. However, although Nie Yunyi was injured, he went all out again and again. Qing Feng floated in front of him and waited for the order at any time in an offensive and defensive posture.

The fake Maoqi had no choice but to take out a black bone skull from his arms. The shape of the skull is a little strange and seems to be larger than the human bone, but it is impossible to confirm what kind of animal it is just by looking at the bone. On the contrary, the strange black color makes people shudder after seeing it. This time, I carried it, saved a coward, and folded a pair of ghost-faced horror flags for me. Now I have to spend this cost to escape as a ghost skeleton. But don't be too happy. I will recover as before in five years at most, and I will come back to you at that time. Although he was in an extremely dangerous situation, fake Mao Qi was still not in a hurry when he spoke, as if he was not worried about being surrounded and killed here at all.

"You must kill him before he launches that strange skull!" Nie Yun was the first to notice the strangeness of the skull in his hand, and among the three people, he was the fastest to escape with his flying sword. Without any hesitation, Nie Yun's simple fingerprints had been completed. This is not an ordinary Shushan sword formula, but integrates Nie Yunyi's own changes, called Tianya Line. To be precise, it is closer to magic than sword formula. At the cost of consuming a large number of real yuan, the flying sword is instantly sent out to interrupt the enemy's casting, which is not very powerful.

"Puff!" Fake Mao Qi did not expect that Nie Yunyi had such a powerful spell. Unexpectedly, he was beaten, and the casting spell on the ghost skeleton had to be temporarily stopped. The flying sword flew over the fake Mao Qi's right shoulder and abruptly tore off a piece of meat from his body. His bloody shoulders dyed his robe strangely, and a good Taoist image was completely destroyed by fake Mao Qi.

It was the moment that Nie Yunyi fought for, and the vast atmosphere of the wind and sky had been overwhelming like a huge net. Although the Leijie of Hezhiqiu has not been completed, he is worried that the fake Maoqi will disappear by the time he completes, and a half of the spells will be thrown out by him. Although the momentum is not as great as in its heyday, there is still an unquestionable strength in it.

Such two powerful spells are as heavy as two mountains. With the joint blow of the two, even the monks in the later period of Yuanying will be scattered and destroyed by Yuanying. But there are many changes in the world, such as one now. An invisible water wave formed beside the fake Maoqi, covering him tightly inside. The two spells hit it like a strong fist hitting a soft sponge and disappearing intovisibly.

It turned out that the clear water had not gone far, and thousands of years of dust was sealed in the extremely cold land, which gradually gave him something called human nature. I didn't want the nosy guy to die like this, so Bishui finally decided to help him once. Well, the strength of these two people is good, not bad compared with some slightly weak immortals in those years. Bishui's chest hurt, and the round mask transformed by Benming Shuiyuan was hit violently, which made his body also suffer a sharp pain. Get out of here, I won't care about you anymore."

The voice of the clear water came leisurely, as if he was talking beside him. Fake Maoqi's eyebrows frowned tightly. Bishui didn't like his tone of speech, and he also didn't like Bishui's tone at this moment. However, compared with his own life, fake Maoqi thought that everything else could be tolerated for the time being. With his hands on the ghost skeleton, he quickly read a strange tone in his mouth, as if to complete some ancient sacrifice.

Among the three, Nie Yun was injured in the end, but at this moment, only he can continue to stop the fake Mao Qi. Crane Hill condensed a thunder formula again, and I'm afraid that fake Mao Qi has long run away and won't even leave a shadow. Feng Tianming's magnificent righteousness is similar to the monk Zhenyuan. He has just breathed twice, which makes him in an extremely bad state at this moment, and his face is even more ugly. As soon as Nie Yun picked up his flying sword, he was unable to use the horizon again. He could only rush over with the escape of his own sword to stop the strange sacrifice of fake Mao Qi.

"Boom!" A group of ghost fog dispersed from the ghost skeleton, and at this time, Nie Yunyi just rushed over. Although Qingfeng was not as famous as Shushan's purple and green double swords, it was also a low-grade flying sword, which was no less than the middle-level flying sword under the refinement of Nie Yunyi for many years. But at this moment, Qing Feng came into contact with which part of the ghost fog and made a "sneer" sound, as if the weapons in the blacksmith's shop were melting.

Although he wanted to prevent the escape of fake Mao Qi, Nie Yunyi knew that his body was not as strong as Lin He, and he was not as strong as the flying sword. If the ghost fog that even the flying sword was unbearable, it was difficult to guarantee that he would not be swallowed up by it once he came into contact. Thinking of this, Nie Yun immediately retreated and temporarily gave up the pursuit of fake Mao Qi. It was his decision that saved his life for hundreds of years.

"Boom!" There was a huge explosion in the ghost fog, and the strong momentum blew the newly condensed ice into pieces again. Nie Yun was blown hundreds of steps away by the strong momentum. If he just continued to rush in, I'm afraid that Nie Yun would have turned into powder with the explosion of the center of the ghost fog at this moment.

Feng Tianming is relatively far away from Crane Hill. Although the explosion also injured them some minor injuries, it is not enough for their cultivation to affect their actions. Old ghost Nie!" The two shouted together and rushed over quickly. Nie Yunyi contributed the most in the battle just now. If he died like this, I'm afraid they will not be able to let go for the rest of their lives.

"Hey, I'm fine, but I feel a little dizzy." Nie Yun lay down in a large font and laughed, and the bell given to him by the fairy in the book has completely changed shape at this moment. If it hadn't been for this treasure given by the immortal, I'm afraid I would have been buried in a cold place now, right?" Looking at the gradually clearing sky, the corners of Nie Yunyi's mouth slightly raised.

Bishui felt a breath of a living person, who was hiding behind an ice cube and secretly looking at him. Thinking about the killing life that he was tired of, Bishui suddenly felt a little confused. Thousands of years have passed. Today's world is strange to him. It seems that he really needs a guide to familiarize himself with this completely new world. Bishui's eyes slowly fell behind the Tibetan ice, and through the ice, he saw a young woman wearing a white veil...

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