high-dimensional seeker

Chapter 329 How come there are so many?

The clear mist poured down like mercury, spreading flat on the ground. In the mist, a woman holding a big gourd stood gracefully. She stretched out her hand to pull a few strands of hair hanging down to her ear, smiling like a half-smile.

gourd--

The color of the gourd is bright red, there is a ray of light in the gourd, it is more than three feet high, and there is a thing on it, seven inches long, with eyebrows and eyes, wings and wings, two white lights in the eyes, so dazzling that you cannot look directly at it. After a brief glance, his pupils were sour and unspeakable, he quickly turned his head and closed his eyes.

Chopping Immortal Flying Knife.

Slash the general with the Conferred God Flying Knife!

"Isn't this the Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife in the Romance of the Gods?" Bai Shu twitched the corner of his mouth, feeling speechless in his heart. The moment he saw the big red gourd just now, he had already understood, cut off his big hand, and suppressed Madam Yu It's full of real energy, not a sword light, but a trace of murderous aura overflowing from the Immortal Slashing Gourd!

Imitation of Immortal Slashing Flying Knife - Renchen No. 74.

On the outside of the edge of the big red gourd, there is a line of simple and small characters. The font is simple and natural. It is not the font of any land in the Three Kingdoms of Luzhou. It seems to be composed of countless grass shapes. Another weird flavor.

Bai Shu had never seen such characters before, but he recognized the meaning of the words on the gourd almost without thinking.

The gourd was held in Ru Yusu's hand, although it hadn't been sacrificed yet, the cold light made everyone fall silent,

In the silence, Bai Shu frowned fiercely, his thoughts turned.

"Imitation of Immortal Slashing Flying Knife—Renchen No. 74... This has been marked as an imitation, not the real weapon held by Luya from the West Kunlun, and Renchen, is it in the order of ten heavenly stems and twelve earthly branches?"

A, B, C, D, E, Ji, G, Xin, Ren, and Gui are collectively called the Ten Heavenly Stems, while the twelve Earthly Branches are Zi, Chou, Yin, Mao, Chen, Si, Wu, Wei, and Shen. , You, Xu, Hai.

The trunk is like the trunk of a tree, and the branch is like the branches of a tree.

Renchen No. 74, not to mention other sequences, just the sequence numbers before Renchen No. 74, there are more than seventy!

74 Immortal Slaying Flying Knives!

A chill suddenly rose from the bottom of Baishu's heart, his hands and feet were icy cold.

Just the handle in front of him made him feel a killing intent, like a light on his back.

Even if he breaks through the three turbidities and cultivates his martial arts avatar, Bai Shu still doesn't have the confidence to avoid the ray of light in the gourd.

Before Renchen, there must be a sequence!

Even going back to Jiazi or Guihai is not impossible!

The Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife has helped Guangxia Palace lay a foundation for all ages in the Northland and achieved a supreme reputation... After all, who made these imitations of the Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife?

What kind of tragic battle required such a large number of Immortal-killing Flying Knives?

When Bai Shu's heart was fluctuating, the beautiful woman holding the big gourd didn't speak. She looked at the nine-color light circle shaking behind Bai Shu's head with a smile, and her eyes were full of interest.

"When did the palace lord come to my Vajra Temple?" Ran Qing kept pointing to him with his eyes, Bai Shu couldn't help but force a smile, stepped forward, and clasped his hands together: "I'm not receiving you properly, I'm still looking at Haihan."

"It is indeed improper reception, your King Kong Temple..."

The woman holding the big gourd turned her eyes, and swept Luo Chan, Pei He, a big white cat lazily basking in the sun on a mountain top, and others, and said with a sneer:

"It's really a group of demons and ghosts, with all kinds of dirty things! It's extremely disgusting!"

"You are the filthy thing! Your whole family is filthy thing!" Before Bai Shu could say anything, Madam Yu, who was subdued by the murderous aura of the flying knife, came uninvited and took a seat by herself.

"Xiaobai's favorite person is me! It's me!"

Bai Shu squinted at Mrs. Yu's slamming, like a big fat fish coming ashore thirsty for water:

"You little sluts are not worthy, do you hear me?!"

"If I don't die for a day, you will be concubines after all!" Madam Yu forced her head up, looking all around: "Remember——"

"Please shut up!"

With a movement of Bai Shu's figure, she dodged in front of Mrs. Yu, separating her from the beautiful woman holding a gourd.

"You're so stiff that I can't even beat you! Why do you like to make trouble so much!" Bai Shu glanced at Madam Yu, the corner of his mouth twitching wildly: "You can change your name, just call it Brother Pingtou."

"Brother Pingtou?" Madam Yu was stunned, and then stared inexplicably.

Bai Shu looked dumbfounded, but before he could open his mouth, a sword tore through the sky and killed him fiercely.

This time, it was a real flying sword!

The sword body was as thin as a cicada's wing, and the sword surface as long as the little finger was as clear as autumn water. Two ancient characters in green script as small as mosquitoes were engraved on it.

Cicada——

The sword light flickered in the void, fluctuating indefinitely, transforming into thousands of heavy sword shadows, and the entire land was covered by the sound of sword whistling.

Bai Shu shook his head, also waved his sleeves and released "Hundred Chilou", fiercely slashing towards the ghostly flying sword.

Bang!

The thousands of sword shadows filling the void instantly shattered, and the two sword lights immediately turned into two hair-like silver threads, chasing each other in the sky above the hall, wandering endlessly.

Jade cases, beams and pillars, table corners, cups and cups... the sound of sword chant like a dragon echoes in the hall one after another.

Under the dazzled gaze of Zhuxiu, the two flying swords fought for dozens of rounds, and suddenly, the sword light that was originally aimed at Madam Yu, seemed to let go of his anger, and slashed straight at the center of Bai Shu's eyebrows.

hiss--

Feijian stopped suddenly, leaving a slight trembling sound in the air.

Bai Shu raised his eyes expressionlessly, a small sapphire sword rested three inches between his brows, exuding Fenghan's killing intent.

"Aren't you hiding?"

At this time, a blue light fell, and a female voice as cold as Fei Jian came from the blue light:

"Aren't you afraid that I'll accidentally kill you?"

"It seems that I taught you how to use a sword." Bai Shu reached out and took off the sapphire sword at the center of his eyebrows, stroked it lightly, and said calmly, "I don't think so, you will kill me."

A cold snort came from the blue light, and he was noncommittal to Bai Shu's response. There was a sound of thunder in his palm, and the small sapphire sword that was pinched between two fingers was thrown into the blue light instantly, like a bird throwing a forest.

The silver bracelet on his wrist tightened slightly, Bai Shu raised his head helplessly, and the blue light in the distance dissipated, revealing Pei He's figure.

The bright girl in green with a sword cast a cold glance at Bai Shu, and sat down casually behind a jade desk, not bothering to look at it any further.

One after another, Hongqiao was erected one after another and fell into the frame of this black-topped boat.

Some are bright, some are dignified, some are charming, some are beautiful, apart from all kinds of charms, these beauties with picturesque features have one thing in common.

That is, Bai Shu doesn't know anyone...

"So many?" Hongqiao continued to be erected one after another, Madam Yu was shocked: "How come there are so many?!"

"Yes..." Bai Shu remained silent, "Why are there so many?"

(End of this chapter)