Barrier of Light

A bone-deep gap opened up in Gu Qilin's chest.

The shadow of Wuliang Scale tightly wrapped around the breastplate, trying to suppress the injury... However, Gu Lushen's mental power raged at the wound, preventing it from healing time and time again.

A lot of blood spread.

The old man's complexion also turned pale.

Gu Lu squatted in front of the snowy tree. He stared at the injury he had caused and said softly: "Don't worry...this injury will not cause death. Just lie here with peace of mind. When the storm in the cemetery is over, I will become a god. Naturally Will come to save you.”

Gu Qilin wanted to speak.

But at the throat, a strong smell of blood surged up.

He was coughing violently and was so weak that he couldn't even utter a single word.

"Save your energy."

Gu Lu looked deeply at the purple glow that penetrated into the flesh and blood of his chest, and said calmly: "I know you want to die now, but I'm sorry, you have to live now. This ray of mental power is enough to cut off all your thoughts. ...You can't escape, and you can't commit suicide. All you can do is wait. If you still want to die when I become a god and return to you, then I will satisfy you."

Mr. Gu slowly raised his head.

He stared at Gu Lushen for a long time.

After a long time.

The old man smiled, his smile full of ridicule.

However, Gu Lushen didn't care. He stood up slowly and returned to the wheelchair. The power of the Dionysian token covering his body suddenly dissipated and turned into a spreading wind. As the purple glow dissipated, he also He became a "disabled person" again and could only move in a wheelchair.

The new leader of the Gu family pushed his wheelchair out of this lonely snow forest.

The bleak cold wind stirred up the dead leaves of the snow trees, rustling down like a leaf waterfall.

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A piece of snow-white dead leaf fell from the sky.

Baixiu raised his head.

He stood in the empty snowfield and looked around. Wherever he could see, there were barren snowy mountains without vegetation... Covered by the dry snow that blocked the sky and the sun, where did this dead leaf come from?

Baixiu stopped.

He has been walking on this snowfield for a long time.

After entering the cemetery, he lost contact with Bai's extraordinary team.

He had been to Qingzhong, so of course he knew what Qingzhong looked like... No matter how serious the big explosion mentioned in the news was, it should never look like this.

A vast and boundless snowfield!

His mental power was actually suppressed and could not be released.

There is a powerful rule that hangs over the snowfield.

Baixiu is like this, and so are others.

Everyone can only become "blind" and rely on their eyesight to find the direction... However, in this snowfield, there is no direction at all. There is only vastness in all directions, and only endless silvery white color covers the eyes.

Bai Xiu realized that things in the cemetery might not be as simple as originally thought.

Those fireballs that crashed into the Golden Gate were buried in the snow pits somewhere.

And those extraordinary people who want to find the "Dream of Fire" and repair the cemetery should be separated by the rules of teleportation at the first step after stepping into the golden door.

This may not be the real world.

But a...disaster!

A "chi" sound.

Dead leaves drifting from an unknown place slowly fell on his shoulders.

Baixiu frowned.

He paused slightly in his forward steps and reached out to dust it off.

At this moment——

There was a layer of dry snow trembling in the snow under his feet, and the sound of broken leaves could be heard softly.

Along with it, there was a silvery hidden sword light.

The tip of a sword broke out of the snow... Under the thick layer of snow, there was actually no soil at all. A skinny body broke through the snow and crashed out. The tip of the sword was wrapped in the cold and condensed blood. The murderous intent seemed to tear Baixiu into two halves!

This time, there was no [Qu Long] to block the sword for Bai Xiu.

This time, there is no need for [Qu Long] to block the sword for Bai Xiu.

He reached out to brush the white sleeves of the dead leaves. The step he originally took suddenly paused for a moment. He stepped back without warning. The sword's sharp light grazed his cheek...it was only a hair's breadth away. It can scratch Bai Xiu's cheek.

And this slight difference seems like an accident.

It's just that this accident... turned the assassination that broke through the snow into a joke.

The cold light that could have directly pierced Baixiu's chin now only shredded a strand of black hair on his forehead.

The pupils of "Mr. Jin" who emerged from the snow shrank. This long-planned assassination was actually not much worse than the tundra, but the result was completely different... He knew very well that all the coincidences in the world were inevitable.

The reason why Baixiu took that half step back was definitely not luck.

In this special realm where mental power cannot support Wai San, he was able to dodge this sword... purely by relying on his body's reaction!

Since the last time we were separated in the tundra, this boy... has only been practicing for one year!

Unable to kill him, Mr. Jin took advantage of the situation and slashed out!

The power of his sword changed instantly. It was no longer feminine and vicious, but opened and closed, and a layer of sword light surged out!

Baixiu's expression was calm, and he directly pinched the sword light with two fingers, shattering it!

This wisp of concussive sword light didn't seem to want to kill him.

But he wanted to test his own strength.

Baixiu narrowed his eyes. He didn't use [Thunder World Walker]. He just clamped his fingers and exerted force, and directly smashed the sword light into pieces... After taking half a step back to avoid the sword, he didn't hesitate and started attacking directly. .

Rumbles of thunder suddenly surged and gathered from all directions on the snowy dome!

A thunderbolt struck down!

Mr. Jin immediately started to run away... He was not willing to fight, but even so, he was still hit by lightning. The reason was that the lightning was too fast!

That's real thunder!

One arm and his robe were burned by lightning. Even though layers of extraordinary formations emerged and a certain sealed object blocked the blow, Mr. Jin's left forearm still exploded with blood!

"Well……"

Mr. Jin grunted and continued to run away without any hesitation. As for the arm that was hit, he just shook it hard. It seemed that he didn't care whether the arm could continue to be used.

This scene was seen by Bai Xiu.

The smell of burnt blood floated in the air of the snowfield.

A ridiculous and funny scene appeared.

The murderer, escape in front.

The person who was killed was chasing after him.

The identities of the hunter and the prey... were exchanged in just tens of seconds.

Mr. Jin looked back with a solemn expression.

I saw thunder in the void, and then thunder continued to fall.

"boom!"

"boom!"

The sound of each thunderbolt is not loud, but it is like a whip filling the air, extremely full, as if it hits the heart.

Accompanied by the sound of thunder.

A figure of a young man in white clothes with his hands behind his back appeared directly at the location of the thunder.

Baixiu activated the [Thunder Realm Walker], which seemed to be "unhurried", but in fact it was extremely fast. He just chased his prey...the distance between the two was quickly shortened.

Mr. Jin gritted his teeth and pressed a hand to the center of his eyebrows. In an instant, a ray of purple demonic light flashed crazily. After the ray of demonic light disappeared, Mr. Jin squinted his eyes, and the color of his pupils gradually turned into a brilliant color. , under the blessing of the powerful spiritual power of the Dionysus, his injuries healed quietly in less than ten breaths, and his escape speed suddenly increased!

only.

He didn't distance himself.

Because the chasing sound of the thunder behind him was getting faster and denser. As the crackling thunder continued to explode on the empty snow field, Baixiu's figure actually condensed and preserved for a short time, just like this one after another. The dots formed a line, almost condensing into a solid body... If ordinary people who have not awakened extraordinary abilities were allowed to watch the lightning scene here, they would be surprised to find that several lightning lines appeared at the same time on the snowy field. White sleeve entities in different positions.

That was too fast and left an afterimage!

"This kid's speed...is too terrifying, isn't it?"

Mr. Jin looked a little horrified when he saw this scene.

I borrowed the power given by Lord Dionysian... Although I only used a little, in the plan, this power was definitely enough to shake off the white sleeves!

How capable can the first young man who has just reached the ninth realm in just one year be?

Regarding the last conversation with Bai Zesheng, Mr. Jin disagreed.

It had only been a year since the last time he met Baixiu... He didn't believe that there were people in this world who could cross over from the ninth level to the level of beating themselves up in just one year.

"I still need more power..."

Mr. Jin gritted his teeth.

He narrowed his eyes, and the power of the token was probably reduced by 40%... In this case, let's increase it to 60%.

The purple light has nearly doubled in speed again!

The falling thunder is also poured down more intensively!

What makes Mr. Jin look ugly... Even if he once again increases the power provided by [Token], he can't get rid of the white sleeves, and the roaring sound of [Thunder World Walker] chases him!

Just, the next moment.

Baixiu suddenly stopped... the noisy sound of thunder suddenly disappeared, and he just calmly watched the bright purple stream of light, flying thousands of meters away from his eyes, and stopped chasing.

Mr. Jin grabbed the opportunity without hesitation and breathed a sigh of relief.

If... Baixiu continues to chase him, then the power of the token may continue to increase!

That would go against the original intention of the plan.

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The reason why Baixiu didn't pursue him was simple.

He could feel that the other party was hiding his strength... This assassination and the subsequent chase seemed a bit like a "joke", a "joke" that was not funny.

Because both sides are hiding something.

The assassin who passed the sword to him... was indeed murderous.

However, the posture of this sword is a bit awkward.

Baixiu felt that the other party might not be a swordsman.

He should have better equipment.

When he changed his sword to assassinate, he actually didn't want to expose himself... and at the same time, he wanted to test his own strength.

If the attack fails, he immediately flees.

No matter what, the assassination party will not lose.

At least... I can know the situation of Bai Xiu.

Therefore, Bai Xiu chose not to pursue him.

If the other party is determined to run away... then even if he has great magical powers, he can't stop this extraordinary person who is faster than [Thunder World Walker]!

Of course... aside from these reasons, there is another very important factor.

Baixiu squatted down silently.

He could sense...under the snow rocks here, there was a familiar spiritual fluctuation. It was the "top secret of the federation" that he had seen in the secret room of the Security Committee Building several years ago.

It is also the "real temptation" that attracts thousands of extraordinary people to enter the cemetery.

Tinder dream.

Baixiu sensed the waves of mental excitement coming from under the big snow rock, and squatted quietly for ten minutes. The escaped assassin did not return, and the snowfield returned to ultimate tranquility.

In such a silent environment.

He felt it more clearly.

Under the snow rocks...there is a ray of fire dream!

"boom!"

A thunderbolt struck directly!

The snow rock exploded in time, falling into pieces, and the flying snow disappeared in the lightning... After this huge rock disappeared, a small pit was exposed.

In the pit, there is a bright firelight.

There is no place to go after wearing iron shoes.

It takes no effort at all.

This dream of fire lay quietly under the cracks in the snow rocks... At this moment, its dwelling place was split open by white sleeves. It moved again. The moment it saw the light, it turned into a stream of fire again, rushing towards the distance. go.

Unfortunately, it met Bai Xiu.

The speed of Baixiu's attack was faster than the speed of the fireball. A white and powerful palm instantly reached out and pinched the ray of fire in mid-air.

Bai Xiu took action directly and grasped the dream of fire into the palm of his hand!

It's just...he didn't start to understand.

Because all this happened by such a coincidence, it can be said that when the wind comes, the wind comes, and when the rain comes, it rains. I had been searching hard in the snowfield for several hours, but could not find any trace of the Fire Dream, but I just found it just when I was chasing the assassin?

Bai Xiu recalled the scene of the assassin emerging from the snow.

The opponent's moves, movements, habits... are all unfamiliar to me and I have never seen them before.

There are many people in Nagano who hate themselves.

Bai Xiu had encountered assassinations like this more than once in his early years.

Just comparing the details of the assassination actions does not mean that the assassins just now are the same as the Tundra assassins a year ago.

While standing quietly, Baixiu thought for a moment.

"Little sleeves!"

A woman's voice came from the distant snow and dust.

Familiar voice.

It's Bai Lu's voice.

This should be regarded as an unexpected surprise. Baixiu's expression softened a little. He trudged all the way on the snowfield, just to find the Bai family extraordinary person who entered the cemetery with him, but he had never found anything... Now, finally found it!

And, there’s more than one!

On the other side of the snow tide, more than one figure vaguely emerged. In addition to the woman who kept waving while running at the front, there were at least a dozen people...

This is the Bai family's large army?

This scene made Baixiu a little surprised.

After entering the cemetery... these people were not separated?

"Little Sleeve... I finally found you!" Bai Lu walked out of the raging snow and dust storm in the distance. It could be seen that she was very worried before, her eyes were slightly red, but now she looked relieved.

And after seeing the wisp of flame held in Baixiu's hand.

Bai Lu's expression changed again.

She was surprised: "Have you found the Dream of Fire?!"

The extraordinary people of the Bai family in the distance also came out one after another, and there was a burst of noise when they heard these words.

"Don't make any noise here!"

A towering figure walked at the front of the team.

Bai Zesheng spoke in a deep voice.

The team of Bai's Transcendents instantly fell silent.

The second elder looked at Bai Xiu with soft eyes and asked sincerely: "Little Xiu... what just happened?"