Chapter 245 The light and heat are boundless, the scorching sun is dead
Two spots of blood, endless whiteness.
As a sword, a sword collapses, and all the true energy blooms in a sword. The power is so fierce that Su Jing himself cannot bear it. Countless skin and flesh are torn from head to toe, and blood is sprayed like mist!
The killing power aroused by this sword surged from Su Jing's shoulder and struck straight into Futu's left hand.
Futu had no idea that Su Jing could break free from his shackles, let alone that he could unleash such a powerful sword. He didn't even have the time to scream. His left hand, left arm, left shoulder, and the left half of his body shattered in an instant!
It was really broken, but there was no blood. After the broken bones, rotten flesh, internal organs collapsed and scattered, a pale light came out of the wound, and a tragic light spread across all directions.
When the sword collapses, Beiming also moves.
In the previous fight with the Snake Emperor and Demon Scales, Beiming's power was good but not amazing. But at this moment, Beiming made a move: Beiming shot at the Demon Emperor. When he flew up, the divine sword disappeared and Kunpeng rose up together. In an instant, Kunpeng rose up.
When they came back together again, Beiming Sword still became less shocking. What was shocking was that Hong Ji suddenly discovered that the world was gone, really gone.
There was nothing left, only a divine sword flying in front of me.
Even the heaven and the earth are gone, where should Hong Ji hide? What's more, he is seriously injured and has not recovered. What's more, the power of Beiming is far beyond what he has ever seen and known. The sword light exploded without blood, and Hong Ji was pierced by an arrow!
How could Su Jing let this monster go?
He fought hard but was seriously injured, and killed the enemy with his sword.
Both swords succeeded, but a strange scene came into view at the next moment: the pale light faded, and countless pieces of flesh and bones shattered by the sword's power flew dozens of distances without landing. After the sword's power dissipated, what happened to 'them'?
How do those scattered come back together?
The broken half of the body was reshaped. It was unharmed, but the scars on half of the body were more dense. Su Jing understood why he was able to survive against Tu Wan.
On the other side, Hong Ji was pierced by the divine sword. At the same time, another Hong Ji ran out of the skin with a smile on his face and brisk steps!
It's not that the soul escaped from the shell, it's the real Hong Ji. This situation is very similar to the three corpses being beheaded, except that the three corpses died here and were reborn, but Hong Ji escaped from his own body.
The new Hong Ji, even the 'serious injuries' left by Su Jing before were gone. He raised his breath and inhaled hard. The Demon King's face was full of satisfaction. He then vomited hard, and suddenly there was a sound.
The beast roars and the fishy wind spreads between heaven and earth!
Not only is the injury gone, but his cultivation is even better than before!
Even Futu looked a little surprised: "Your Majesty's magic is amazing."
Hong Ji's eyes brightened: "In order to practice this magic, I have not peeled off the skin for two thousand years."
Not shedding the old skin, refining it layer by layer, shedding one snake after another to become the outer body! Hong Ji built himself a shell, a skin.
With the old skin outside, the skills that Hong Ji could display were limited to his cultivation at that time. From the beginning to the end, Su Jing had been fighting against the 'Hong Ji from two thousand years ago'.
As long as the outer body does not die, the true body cannot leave. This is in line with the saying that "a snake cannot shed its skin on its own."
The laws of monsters should not be underestimated. From Hong Daqian and brothers from all over the world to this monster king, there is no one who is not good at special skills! He has refined a body, added a life, and strictly concealed his true ability until
One day, an extremely powerful enemy comes and kills the outer body. How could he wait until this moment to get the real Hong Ji?
Both swords hit, but both swords were useless.
Having said that, Hong Ji spoke up and suddenly laughed, but Snake Eyes was bloodthirsty and ferocious, looking at Su Jing: "Little beast, do you think you can hurt me at all? It was your ancestor who was fighting before.
Let’s play with you!”
Su Jing was lying on the ground, covered in blood. His face was blurred by the horrific wounds and blood, and his expression could not be seen. The three corpses were holding swords, guarding his side.
Futu also looked at Su Jing, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "If it's like this, why did you bother to come?"
"There was once a book written about me in China; there was once a sword in my meridians, and most of my good fortunes came from it." Su Jing's voice became increasingly blurry, and when he said this, he heard the sound of 'Gulu' in his throat.
There was a sound of swallowing. Su Jing swallowed the blood in his mouth and spoke clearly again: "Both the book and the sword are called "Tu Wan", but you asked me to help you destroy the sun?"
The voice fell and laughter started. The meaning of "Ulu Ulu" was very unclear. Su Jing raised his right hand and waved towards Futu and Hong Ji.
Like the body, the hands are also bloody and bloody. The only special thing is that there are two sword talismans sandwiched between the index finger, the middle finger, and the nameless finger.
At this moment, fire came from the sky and the sword rose from the light!
The two sword talismans are two scorching suns that fall into the mortal world and explode into pieces. The strong light that bursts out and the fierce flames that surge up are thousands of layers upon layers of swords!
ward off evil spirits, suppress evil, slay demons, and all ghosts will be forgiven!
Master's sword, the light and heat are immeasurable, and the scorching sun is extinguished!
The Eight Ancestors of Lishan, Lord Guangming, Master Su Jing, and Lu Jiaoba.
The Eight Ancestor Sword Talisman was transferred to Su Jing through the hands of senior brother Chen Xiaosheng. Su Jing has always been reluctant to use it.
The sword talisman is activated, and Lu Jiao follows suit!
Futu, who was always so calm, his expression did not change even when half of his body was shattered by the 'Yijianbeng'. When he saw the power of the sword talisman, fear suddenly appeared on his face. He stretched out his arms fiercely while screaming, and black light filled the air, covering him.
Living in a radius of ten feet, it enveloped itself and the Demon Emperor Hong Ji.
The other Hong Snake demons in the field were not as lucky as the emperor. The golden wheel was shattered and the sword light appeared. They didn't even have a chance to cry out and how to escape. Those with poor cultivation were crushed by ten thousand swords at that time, and those with better cultivation were smashed by ten thousand swords.
He propped up the magic protection in time, but it was only a moment late. In the blink of an eye, the protection was broken, the body was shattered, and the soul flew into smoke!
Futu's chanting of curses quickly turned into miserable howls. The furious sun fire, the cold divine sword, and the pain of refining penetrated his heart so much that he couldn't help shouting, but the more he screamed, the more painful it became, it hurt!
Su Jing was also stunned.
Regarding his master's swordsmanship, Su Jing had heard his wife and his uncle mention it many times. He thought he knew it, but it wasn't until he saw it with his own eyes that he realized it was far from what he had guessed.
He thought it was a volcano, but Master blew up a sun to show him.
This is the ‘color’ of Lu Jiaoba.
Su Jing did not expect that the sword talismans given by his master would be so powerful. Using them was just Su Jing's desperate struggle. Unexpectedly, he could turn the situation around!
The three corpses were gone, but the sword of light and heat did not harm his fellow disciples. Not only was Su Jing unharmed, but on the contrary, he was supported by the fire of the sword and talisman, and his spirit and energy were revived. But what really made him excited was the master.
Sword, the power of Yang Fire, the sword of Golden Crow.
The sun's fire burned his eyes to a golden red color, and there was something Su Jing couldn't help but say without saying it out loud: "Master, I can beat you with two sword talismans until you cry like a ghost, and you want to accept a Golden Crow disciple as your disciple. Are you just saying that!"
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Futu had said before, "If there is a chance, I will take over your master as well." The power of the sword talisman at this moment is so different from Lu Jiao's laughter under Jiuquan, laughing at him for not overestimating his abilities and laughing at his arrogance!
While cursing loudly at the darkness, Su Jing first took back Beiming, and then found that Xiao Xiangliu was still alive. Without thinking too much, he grabbed it in his hand, mustered up all his strength and flew away.
The disciples of the Golden Crow have all developed good eyesight. Su Jing can see that although the Eighth Patriarch's sword talisman is strong, he cannot refine this futu with only two sword talismans. If Su Jing can have five sword talismans, he will be punished today.
The soul is gone!
After the power of the sword talisman passed, Su Jing was still defeated and had to leave now.
After escaping from the place covered by the sword talisman, the excitement in his heart subsided a little, Su Jing felt a huge pain in his body, and his body swayed uncontrollably. Su Jing thought to himself that the injury this time was much more serious than when he went to Bai Goujian.
It's just that the world is different now than when I left the mountain, so I can barely support it.
At this time, two people, one on the left and one on the right, supported themselves, Akame and Nianhua. Lei Dong took Xiao Xiangliu and called the two brothers at the same time: "Retreat to the north!"
Su Jing shook his head to stop: "Go to the south!"
The small coffin flapped its six wings and headed south quickly. It was whatever I said. The three corpses didn't ask any questions. Su Jingqiang gathered his energy and released Hong Lingling with a thought.
Hong Lingling's face was full of horror, and she knelt down in front of Su Jing: "I've seen you, please pay homage to your lord." After killing the old guard Hong Xiao, Hong Lingling was taken into the Great Holy Palace. He could see outside, and at this moment he knew that Su
Jing is a fake great sage.
"It doesn't matter whether I am the Great Sage or not, but Hong Ji is disobedient, as you can see. Furthermore, if I die, you will die. The Great Sage Jue is absolutely true." After Hong Lingling nodded, Su Jing said: "
Go ahead and do your best and see if there's anything you can do to help me."
Hong Lingling's eyes flickered for a moment, then she kowtowed and said, "Your Majesty, take care of yourself, I will leave you." After that, she left.
After half a stick of incense, the power of the two Eight Ancestor sword talismans dissipated and the dark light converged. Hong Ji De Fu Tu was not injured, but when he looked around, his heart sank: everyone was dead.
The Hong Snake lineage gathered all the confidants around them and declared their loss! Up to now, there is only one person left who the emperor can really trust. They are no longer around, and are fighting fiercely with Qi Feng at the border.
Taking a deep breath, he seemed to want to say something, but when he turned around and saw Futu, Hong Ji was shocked again and blurted out: "How could you do this?"
Futu was trembling all over. He looked down and saw that his body was still there, but smaller. His seven-foot body was almost 40% smaller after encountering two Eight Ancestor sword talismans!
He has really shrunk, from the body of an ordinary person to the body of a child about ten years old.
A sudden long howl full of resentment burst out of his mouth, and Futu roared: "What kind of skill is this, what kind of monster is this, what kind of monster is this!"
Hong Ji casually consoled him: "As long as you live, it doesn't matter. Your injuries can be healed, and your cultivation can be rebuilt if you lose it."
Unexpectedly, Futu became even more angry: "Fart! What do you know? Where do you think my Xuan Gong comes from?" At this point, he seemed to be checking himself for a mistake, and his curses suddenly stopped, and he struggled to suppress the rage in his heart.
, Futu stopped talking, made a strange seal with his hands, sat still, and closed his eyes.
Hong Ji first used his demonic sense to scan the surrounding areas, but found nothing. After that, the demon king did what he did for a moment, and with a flick of his sleeves, he sent a message to the purple cicadas to disperse, and ordered them to be skinned everywhere. Soldiers and horses from all directions traced the whereabouts of a seriously injured yellow-skinned barbarian.
After that, Hong Ji neither spoke nor left, but sat cross-legged and began to wait quietly.
Today's great revenge must be avenged. If Su Jing cannot be skinned and dismembered, Hong Ji will have trouble sleeping and eating. What's more important, Su Jing also carries the Great Sage with him! With the loss of power, strength becomes more and more important. As long as the Great Sage Yuan
If God is still there, he still has hope of seizing his body.
I have to chase it. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to (this site) to subscribe and reward. Your support is my biggest motivation.)