Lost Narrative Poetry

Chapter 547: Calculating intention without intention

In the dark, that seemingly invisible but tangible huge sense of oppression suddenly came, as if all the majesty and momentum in the world were condensing and flowing.

Not only Zixuan noticed it, but everyone else also noticed it at the same time. It was just that the order was more or less based on the sensitivity of the spiritual sense.

And the main feelings are almost exactly the same, without any difference——

It's like a moment of suffocation, a feeling of almost being out of breath, but it's not some unimaginable evil approaching the material world, but the great majesty of the most holy God, although in essence it is a stalwart that towers over the world. , is a complete picture that ordinary people cannot understand.

So just for an instant, the heaven and earth were silent, and everything was still.

It was as if someone had pressed the pause button on the scene of a fierce fight, and it suddenly came to an end without any warning——

On the battlefield around Juanyuntai, both sides suddenly stopped fighting at the same time. Whether it was the Qionghua disciples whose eyes were red from the killing, or Yun Tianhe, Artoria and others, and even the four people summoned by Suyao's spell later. The holy beast also froze at the same time, no longer making any movements.

"..."

"..."

Before, the sound of killing was loud, various skills and spells were emerging one after another, and both sides used all their methods to fight on the battlefield. Suddenly, there was silence, and you could hear the drop of a needle.

The vast majority of people have no idea at all, and naturally have no psychological preparation. Not only are they caught off guard, they are not even sure what is going on with their heart palpitations at this moment.

I can't figure out if it's an illusion or if something really happened.

Only a very small number of people who have been alert to this matter in advance can read the information revealed by the precursors extremely accurately and know what kind of existence is entering the human world.

Or, like Zixuan, she mistakenly made inferences based on what she knew, but miraculously arrived at a conclusion close to the truth. However, this is definitely an exception among cases.

About two seconds later, Saber was the first to get rid of the state of being shocked, looked at the sky in shock, then gritted her teeth, clenched the holy sword, and Su Yao, who was not far ahead, did not react at all. At the opportunity, he suddenly swung his sword horizontally!

"Wind King Hammer——!!"

The girl seized this opportunity so decisively, and under the guidance of her intuition, she released all the ultra-high compressed air in the Wind King's barrier forward.

The power of the wind is concentrated at one point, creating extremely strong wind pressure and vacuum, forming a wind-breaking hammer that can directly blow away the army. It is also like an air cannon, causing an extremely powerful blow within a certain range!

"...!!"

Suyao's face changed drastically, and the sudden danger omen made her get out of her dazed state instantly, but it was already too late!

The next moment, her whole body was violently smashed and flew out, as if a rag doll was thrown out with force. The shining protective aura was also shattered in an instant, and a mouthful of bright red blood spat out. The clothes on the chest are dyed red!

The most important thing is that the slender long sword like black ice in her hand finally lost her grip and flew out, spinning across the sky!

Then--

A plain hand that looked like mutton-fat white jade gently stretched out and grasped the hilt of the sword, holding Wangshu Sword firmly in his hand.

"Despicable... despicable!"

The head of Qionghua looked exhausted and scolded angrily. He just turned his eyes and saw the girl who caught Wang Shujian not far away. Then he was surprised and happy, and directly ordered: "Xiuyu, you are here just in time, hurry up." ! Quickly kill these monsters!"

Fortunately, the Wangshu Sword was not taken away in the end and fell into her own hands. Suyao was filled with joy. Xiuyu was different from her. She had the same special physique as Han Lingsha. The real Wangshu Sujian. !

Wang Shujian's power in his own hands was completely different from that in her hands.

"..."

"..."

The girl sighed silently and raised the slender long sword in her hand. Yu Hen Yun's sorrowful aura froze everything in an instant. In Su Yao's surprised and delighted sight, she gently drew a beautiful arc, and then swung it down decisively. .

The enlightened beast with a body like a huge tiger, nine heads and a human face turned into a lifelike ice sculpture in an instant.

This legendary sacred beast that guards Kunlun Mountain, one of the four sacred beasts given to the Qionghua Sect by the Mysterious Lady of the Nine Heavens, was one of the huge statues that stood motionless in the front mountain in the past, and was actually killed all at once.

"I'm sorry, I'm undercover."

Facing Suyao's instantly frozen expression, Xiuyu poured into the living spirit, activated Wangshu Jian's lunar power, and killed the remaining three guardian beasts one by one. Then he showed a smile and slowly Said so.

At this moment, she felt a lot of frustration in her chest. She had been working hard to cooperate with the other party's performance, but the other party didn't even try to hide it. He just used her as a tool, specially for the purpose. Wangshu Jian is positioned like a human flesh battery powered by Wangshu Jian.

The situation became one-sided in an instant. The Qionghua disciples' faces were ashen and they stared at the girl angrily, wishing to kill this traitor with their eyes!

Why are there so many traitors? As long as you have the two swords in hand and capture enough spiritual power, you can form a sword pillar, lift up the sect and ascend, and everyone will become immortals and saints together. It is just around the corner. However, there is always a group of people who do not care about the overall situation and want to destroy their dreams!

"Xiuyu! You, a traitor, must die a good death!" At this moment, some people couldn't accept that their dream of becoming an immortal forever was shattered. Their eyes were completely red, they roared and became furious, and they frothy at the mouth and yelled, "You actually let yourself fall. , associating with demons..."

"You are stupid and ignorant. You probably don't know what happened, right? But you will know later who died..."

Xiuyu wasn't angry at all, she just smiled at him and said sweetly, making him so angry that he almost died on the spot, so she didn't even look at the pale and dull leader, and quickly walked towards the entrance of the demon world. direction.

This group of people are just poor people who are about to be suppressed by God's will, thrown into the deepest vortex of the East China Sea, and tortured for thousands of years of bitter cold before they can re-enter reincarnation. Even if she can kill them directly with the move of her fingers , I don’t want to do this either.

That would really give the other party a pleasure. Only later will they realize that they really can't survive or die. It's a hundred times worse than death, and it will last for a thousand years.

"Xiuyu, you..."

Murong Ziying looked at the approaching nephew in surprise. He had just thought about how to persuade the other party to abandon the dark side and turn to the bright side. However, he did not expect that before he could speak, the other side had already decisively turned against him.

"As long as I untie the Wangshu sword, the demon world will leave immediately. You don't have much time left..."

Xiuyu interrupted Murong Ziying's words and said quickly. She didn't pay attention to the Qionghua faction who was now disabled, but she knew what the heart palpitations felt just now.

Even though she knew that if the sky fell, there would be someone who would bear the brunt, but at this moment, she couldn't help but feel extremely nervous, and she couldn't help but urge her when she spoke.

Murong Ziying was stunned for a moment, then understood immediately.

The combined force of the two swords can indeed bind the stars in the demon world, but once the shackles of the Wangshu Sword are lifted, only the Xi He Sword will be unable to support it alone. To take a step back, even if Uncle Xuanxiao's magic power is really powerful, he can simply use Xi Hejian forcibly intercepted the demon world, and that must be done with all his heart and soul.

However, now, although Xuan Xiao has not returned yet and is nowhere to be seen, he must be fighting with the existence that is like a god on earth. In this case, it is absolutely impossible to have much energy left to distract him.

Therefore, Xiuyu, who has taken away Wangshu Sword, can let go of the Huan Meng Realm with just one thought...

In other words, they do not have much time. The four people who were once so high-spirited may never see each other again in this life. It was clear that they had just said that they would always be together during the Jimo fireworks night not long ago.

Han Lingsha forced a smile, but her face was still pale. She turned to look at Liu Mengli who was supporting her, and said with a forced smile:

"Is it time to say goodbye so soon?... This time it's really a big loss. If we had known this, we wouldn't have had to go to the ghost world at all. trip……"

Liu Mengli's expression was also changing. Although she was mentally prepared and knew that this might be the last time she met her friends, she never expected that it would be so unexpected.

"Lingsha, I want to ask you one last thing. This is Li Xiangxiang's sachet. Please help me bring it back to Shouyang..."

The girl took a deep breath, took out a sachet from her sleeve, and solemnly stuffed it into her friend's hand. Her tone was unusually depressed.

"Mengli, have you really decided to... go back to the demon world?" Han Lingsha felt sad. Although she already knew the result, she couldn't help but ask.

"This is my responsibility..." Liu Mengli bit her lower lip lightly. Her mother's injury damaged her vitality. Not only has it never recovered, but it has become more and more serious. If it weren't for the spiritual resources of the Huan Meng Realm, it would be impossible. It’s so much luxury that I can’t hold on until now.

"Is that so..." Han Lingsha seemed to have thought of something and asked nervously, "By the way, Mr. Xia, how are you doing?"

She had seen with her own eyes before that that person had already been in the fantasy world. To say that it had nothing to do with it would be an insult to her intelligence... If it was before, she would definitely do it for her best friend. Feel joy.

But after taking a trip to Buzhou Mountain and listening to the "Order" of the Dragon Carrying the Candle, combined with her dream memories that were constantly being awakened during this period, she began to feel a little worried. After all, she probably knew the identity of that person. true colors.

"What...what about us..." Liu Mengli's expression froze slightly.

"Listen to me, Mr. Xia..." Han Lingsha hesitated, not knowing how to tell her that he was suspected of being an extraterrestrial demon.

At the same time, somewhere in the boundary of Kunlun Mountain.

The clouds in the sky are layer upon layer, gathering into a boundless ocean, but from time to time they are crushed by the Sky Sword Qi, the sea of ​​clouds is penetrated, and the clouds are annihilated, as if the dragon's genus is making waves in the abyss of the sky, stirring up the wind and clouds.

The terrible aftermath often sweeps across the sky, with clouds breaking through the sky within a radius of several thousand meters, and swords clanging like rolling thunder sweeping across hundreds of miles of land.

"——Death!"

Xuan Xiao's black hair was dancing wildly, and the aura of ice and fire around him was already more arrogant than before, as if it could freeze the atmosphere and distort the space, making his figure appear out of focus and blurred.

This madness was extremely astonishing. It was obvious that he had used all his strength to attack, and the power of the Yang Yan of the Xihe Sword gradually gained the upper hand. It had completely overwhelmed the "Ice Condensation Art" and the power of the three cold weapons, and even his sanity. Gradually it became frantic.

I was able to calm down before, but now I absolutely cannot.

The young man in white on the opposite side also had a cold look on his face, and they kept clashing and fighting with him. The two of them have been fighting until now, but they formed a delicate balance. For some reason, Xuan Xiao just felt that the opponent's moves and routines were even... The attributes and properties of spiritual power gradually become exactly the same as his own, without any difference.

However, as he became more and more frantic and murderous, he could no longer think rationally. He just felt angrier, thinking that the other party was deliberately humiliating him. The violence in his heart was burning, and he wanted to burn everything!

The next moment, suddenly, the space seemed to freeze. The surging clouds swept across, and the surging wind and thunder seemed to be frozen at this moment! It was as if a supreme god had reached out and grasped the sea of ​​clouds.

"Who dares to stop me!"

Xuan Xiao suddenly burst out with astonishing power, and broke free from the sudden force field in an instant. He shouted angrily and looked towards the sky following the direction of his spiritual sense.

I don't know when, a beautiful woman in palace attire appeared above, calmly looking down at the battle between the two, she looked solemn and solemn, with an indescribable sacred meaning.

"You two, do you know the crime...eh?"

The woman in palace attire spoke, her voice gentle but not soft. Instead, it carried a commanding authority. However, before she finished speaking, she seemed to have noticed something, and a look of uncertainty flashed in her eyes.

The next moment, she stretched out her finger and tapped it lightly. It seemed as if something broke crisply, or as if the shell was broken, and the true appearance of the thing in the shell was revealed.

Xuan Xiao was shocked to find that the enemy opposite him, the figure of the young man in white blurred for a while, like ripples in the water, and his appearance completely changed, as if he was looking in a mirror——

It's just another him!

At the same time, at the highest point of Kunlun Skylight.

In the chaotic storm of spiritual power, Xia Ran said with a serious face to the two young boys and girls who had just parachuted down from above:

"Fellow Taoist, please stay. I see that there is something in you that is destined to me."

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