I will bury the gods

Chapter 179
Under the dark cloud sky, the flicker of thunder was fleeting, but at such a moment, the picture scroll of the giant dragon and the girl was branded in his pupils with such a ferocious and delicate beauty. It was just a distant glance, but Lin Shouxi It is concluded that it is Xiaohe!

The girl who used to seem far away even in her dreams is now only a mountain away from him, as if she could be grasped by reaching out.

The picture that he thought about day and night came to his face in such a posture, Lin Shouxi's muscles and bones rang, and his heartstrings were stretched to the extreme with the flashing of the electric light.

"Xiaohe..."

Chu Yingchan also opened her mouth softly, she obviously also saw the girl on the mountain peak, which proved that Lin Shouxi was not an illusion of long-term illness, but apart from her, Chu Miao and Lu Yushen's sights were all blinded by Xin Xinxie's eyes. Long was attracted and had no time to care about others.

In the cloud and mist, this evil dragon, which has been pierced through the ground by a spear for an unknown number of years, is still adapting to this brand new body. It is churning in the overwhelming vortex clouds, bones and tentacles appear and disappear, and the strong wind clings to its body. Under the wing bone, a brand-new patagium is formed. This patagium looks thin, but it can support this heavy body, and its movements are as light as a bird.

The black-purple star hanging in the sky before was indeed its eye. Now, the star returned to its empty eye socket, revealing a touch of blue color.

Both Lin Shouxi and Mu Shijing thought of the skeleton of the Cangbi King. Unlike the Cangbi King, the dragon corpse in front of him was obviously polluted, and it was full of evil spirits. Its heart was also like a tumor. Ugly as hell, the nine tentacles didn't have the beauty that the ancient phoenix's tail feathers should have. On the contrary, such things grew from the ends of the white bones, which was creepy and almost disgusting.

The moment it rose into the thundercloud, the surviving monsters on the ground also got up one after another. In the heavy rain, their empty and pale eyes looked at the evil dragon without blinking, and then they opened their mouths together, and started to fight like stars holding the moon. An old song was sung.

This is a long chant, and the rough monsters actually uttered a shrill and lingering voice like a diva. Every prolonged syllable is indescribable, as if it was the snow that fell for tens of thousands of years in the ancient prehistoric period.

The singing has a strange magic power, wherever the sound reaches, even the weeds are singing and dancing along with it, and all the creatures in the domain of the Yaosha Tower are celebrating its new life.

Mu Shijing and Xiaohe, who are closest to the evil dragon, can feel this oppressive feeling from ancient times the most. The surrounding air seems to be drained by the dragon's roar. While breathing becomes difficult, the heart and lungs also feel the squeeze. Facing such a creature, it seemed that standing in front of it was also a kind of blasphemy.

Shi Yirao's golden sword that had been blown away re-condensed. At this majestic moment, she moved forward against the wind and swept towards the old god alone.

The sun disc soared in an instant, covering her figure. She was like a maid walking at night with a lantern, and she stepped up the royal steps of the gods. She was not an audience, but a slaughter.

Before the evil dragon woke up, its tail feathers were severely injured by Shi Yirao. Now seeing her approaching, it roared at this ignorant human being. Jin Yan slashed at this hypocritical ancient phoenix.

There is no more dazzling fighting, and the way of fighting returns to the basics, becoming the most unpretentious collision.

Shi Yirao crashed into the realm of the evil god, and the sword light pointed directly at its heart.

Xiaohe and Mu Shijing could only see a few afterimages and the roar of the dragon. A moment later, the sound of breaking glass sounded one after another. After eleven times, Shi Yirao's figure flew out of the lightning tornado and fell back to the ground. up the mountain.

Her thick ink-like hair fell down like water, and eleven of the twelve light beam crystals on the disk shattered instantly, and the phoenix embroidered on her right sleeve also became a blood phoenix, and it was the blood of the goddess who dyed it red. .

The evil dragon is stronger than imagined, and when it breaks free from its shackles, the ascetics at the peak of human beings are not an enemy at all!
Shi Yiluo's slender fingers stood upright in front of her chest, forming graceful handprints. She exhaled, and the sword of crime ring was untied from her waist, hovering at her side, and she held the sword with her left hand.

"You will die!"

Mu Shijing blurted out, stepped forward and grabbed her wrist.

This sentence is very unlucky, but it is Mu Shijing's voice from the heart. During the battle between Shi Yirao and the evil dragon, many images were stuffed into her mind out of thin air. It was the evil dragon spewing lava in its heyday. In the scene of sculpting icebergs, the feeling of destruction is conveyed through the picture. It warns Mu Shijing, telling her that this is definitely not a force that human beings can contend with.

Shi Yirao turned her head to look at her, rubbed away the hand she was holding tightly, the goddess's vermilion lips parted slightly, and her words were as quiet as the ink in the depths of the ocean:

"1000 years ago, on the shore of the ice sea, evil spirits emerged, and the fog filled the air. The god of tide awareness wanted to break through the seal and escape from the cage of the ice sea. His Majesty the Emperor fought with him in the deep ocean, and hundreds of monks joined forces. Helping each other, the emperor was seriously injured, all the monks died, the ice sea finally fell silent, and among the martyrs was my ancestor... Luo Chu'e."

"Since I was born in the world, how can I humiliate my ancestors?"

There was determination in Shi Yirao's breezy words.

She looked at the dragon corpse again. On the side of the dragon corpse, the lightning and thunder became more and more intensive, as if the gods were laughing at the weakness of people. The only remaining eye of the evil dragon did not look at her, but tightly Staring at Xiao He, as if looking at the most beautiful prey in the world, it wasn't until Shi Yirao pushed the Sin Ring Sword out an inch with his thumb that the evil dragon's pupils turned to her again.

It was obviously afraid of this sword, and let out a low growl like a warning.

Down below, the mighty group of monsters still stood and chanted in the torrential rain, and their voices spread to the mountain peak.

The totem behind Shi Yirao's back gradually darkened, but the words embroidered on the jade body were shining brightly, and the clothes were wet by the rain. Xiaohe and Mu Shijing looked from behind, and they could faintly see the glowing content through the clothes.

In the desolate singing, she walked forward with a sword, like a swordsman who never returned by the bank of Yishui.

"Look carefully, and when you return to Yunkong Mountain, tell your master about this sword."

She said this to Mu Shijing.

Facing this woman who repeatedly blasphemed the gods, the evil dragon, which was still getting used to this body, couldn't bear it anymore. It opened its huge broken mouth and let out a deafening roar. In the roar, thunder and flame sprayed like pillars. Going against the mountain peak.

At the same time, the sword of sin ring was unsheathed.

……

"Shi Yirao..."

Chu Miao looked at the sky and spoke softly, she smelled the killing intent like withered petals from the sword light all over the sky, she knew that something was coming.

At this time, Chu Miao and Lu Yushen were rushing towards that mountain peak against the thunder and strong wind of the gods. Even if their realm was as high as theirs, it was difficult to move in such an environment.

Not to mention Lin Shouxi and Chu Yingchan, the continuous singing interfered with their minds and made it difficult for them to balance their bodies. Their goal was not the Yaosha Pagoda, but the mountain where Xiaohe and Mu Shijing were waiting for. Climb there first and rescue the two girls from the dangerous place.

"It's the swords of sin ring. They used to be the emperor's swords. They were the noblest and most powerful swords in the Holy Land Palace. Now this sword of indifference is about to be unsheathed in Shi Yirao's hands."

Lu Yushen's words were in an orderly manner, "The last time the sword of sin was unsheathed was 500 years ago. It was the sword of the Harvest Goddess that time. The monster hiding in the giant mountain was directly wiped out together with that mountain. This is not ordinary. The divine sword, there is a real monster hidden in it, even today's Shi Yirao can't display its true power at all..."

When Chu Miao heard this, she frowned and looked at Lu Yushen, her eyes were like lightning, "Do you know anything about what will happen today?"

Along the way, Chu Miao had already noticed something was wrong with her, but she never brought it up.

"What can I know, a weak person who is half a step into the realm of the gods?"

Lu Yushen smiled with a hint of sadness, "Let's appreciate this sword first."

Between the two mountain peaks, the sword light flourished.

The beam of light gushing towards Xiaohe and Mu Shijing was cut cleanly and fell to the two sides. Where the beam of light touched, the vegetation and rocks were turned into ashes.

Shi Yirao stood in the middle of the beam of light, the sword light in her hand was black, her pupils looking at the evil dragon were black, and even the golden disc behind her hair turned into a black sun, which was obviously darker than the night However, another kind of brightness erupted in the light spewed by the evil dragon.

She held up the sword of the ring of sin condensed from gray flames, and rushed towards the old god again.

boom--

The Goddess collided with the evil dragon.

In an instant, a blinding flash lit up above the demon tower.

Countless monsters were blind and their eardrums were broken, but this still did not affect their mesmerizing singing.

Mu Shijing and Xiaohe didn't close their eyes, they obeyed Shi Yirao's wish and looked ahead, wanting to keep this sword firmly in their hearts.

This was a simple top-to-bottom slash, but they felt the blood of the goddess rushing, heard the nameless cry from the abyss, and even saw the illusory stars outside the sky...

In this kind of light, Shi Yirao is the black flame moving forward against the light, her sword roars in her hand, revealing its edge, and her skin trembles successively, not fear, but the fire of anger deep in her indifference.

She is not a girl with a miserable background like Chu Miao and Lu Yushen. She is a born Taoist with a prominent family background. On the day she was born, the pond full of lotus flowers in the courtyard bloomed one month earlier, and thousands of guests came to congratulate her. The Great Immortal Master of Patriarch Mountain personally named her and chose a teacher.

She went up the mountain at the age of four, and after arriving at the Patriarch Mountain, she liked flowers very much. She had the habit of admiring flowers since she was a child.

Many years later, she entered the Goddess of Disregard Pavilion in the Holy Soil Palace, and she still has the habit of planting flowers. Not only that, but she also filled the pavilion with statues of ancient gods. Respect for the gods is actually not the case. Killing is the true respect for the gods. She once swore in the pavilion that she would cut off all their heads.

Today, she lives up to that vow.

She can see her old figure from Xiaohe and Mu Shijing, but she is no longer a girl. The youthful arrogance at that time has become the flame on the sword now, burning with her.

When the light faded, she had already broken through the barriers of the evil dragon, and pierced the sword into the huge beating heart.

The heart cracked from the edge of the sword, and it exploded violently, shards of meat flying wildly.

The evil dragon groaned in pain.

Judging from the size, the woman in front of her could be crushed with one finger, but she was pierced into the heart by the opponent's sword.

Shi Yirao sliced ​​off half of its heart with a sword with all its strength. Other lives would have long since disappeared, but it was still alive and able to fight back.

The reason why the evil dragon was able to block the hundred-year-old blow of the divine sword was because it also had a sword!
It held a bone sword full of lightning in its claws, which was its broken tail. In order to gain the power of the evil god, it used its sharp claws to break off its own tail, so that nine tentacles could grow from the broken tail.

The broken tailbone was not discarded, it became its sword.

The evil dragon lowered its head and stared at the black sword of sin ring. There was a trace of fear in its purple-black pupils. The fear was fleeting and replaced by rage. The sword, parried the Sinful Sword, and then slashed down towards Shi Yirao.

In Shi Yirao's eyes, the dragon's tailbone was a well-deserved epee. When it was cut off, it was like falling from a bridge, but she was no longer afraid, and went straight to meet it.

Shi Yirao once again fought against the evil dragon by relying on the divine technique of Lingxu and Yufeng. This is a brilliant decisive battle. Its well-prepared music, the roar of the dragon and the cry of the goddess run through the universe.

"It was wonderful."

Lu Yushen still had the heart to applaud, "Shi Yirao deserves to be the head of the Seven Great Goddesses. If it weren't for the fact that the thing sealed in this divine sword is really unruly, her previous sword might directly shatter her heart and cut her into pieces." Kill on the spot."

"Crucifying the newly born evil king in its tomb that has been sleeping for thousands of years, such a great feat, I am afraid that even the landlord can't do it, it's a pity..."

Lu Yushen spoke leisurely, climbing against the wind.

"What is sealed in the Sword of Sin Ring?" Chu Miao hissed.

"You wouldn't want to know."

Lu Yushen sighed softly, but her eyes raised unconsciously, as if she was looking deeper into the stars beyond the barrier and the sky.

"If you don't want to say it, don't make sarcastic remarks!"

Chu Miao blocked the flying light fragments with her sword, and shouted loudly: "Shi Yirao can't win, the recovery power of the dragon corpse is too strong, and the Cangbi King escaped from the city wall when he was injured like that. But if the sword of sin ring is not sheathed in time, it will only drag Shi Yirao into the abyss!"

Lu Yushen nodded slightly.

Shi Yirao seemed to be fighting the evil dragon evenly, and blocked the attacks of its nine tail feathers many times, but this way of fighting was tantamount to burning life. The bone sword pierced through.

The sea of ​​clouds split, and the earth shook.

The mountain that Xiaohe and Mu Shijing were in was shaking non-stop due to the earthquake, and it was about to collapse at any moment.

Mu Shijing suddenly grabbed Xiaohe and said, "I'll take you away, the barrier is showing signs of loosening, we'll do our best, maybe we can get out."

"Sister Goddess is still fighting, how can we leave?" Xiaohe asked back.

"She still underestimated the power of the evil god..."

Mu Shijing's words were full of despair, "If you don't leave, you will die too. After you die, who will inherit Shi Yirao's mantle? If you die, Lin Shouxi will never be able to wait for you."

"Lin Shouxi..." Xiaohe repeated the name lightly, and she smiled miserably: "Sister Mu, don't lie to me, I know, he is actually dead long ago."

"No, he's still alive, he's on his way to Yaosha Tower, he's been waiting for you!" Mu Shijing grabbed Xiaohe's shoulder, stared into her eyes, and said loudly.

Xiaohe's misty eyes did not shine, she smiled softly and said, "Sister Mu, you are not good at lying either."

"I didn't lie to you!" Mu Shijing said hoarsely.

"If you didn't lie to me, why didn't you tell me earlier?" Xiaohe asked in a low voice.

"I……"

Mu Shijing felt like a lump in his throat, speechless.

All the sounds seemed to be gone, Xiao He stood on the top of the peak, the rain was flowing on her delicate and pale cheeks, she raised her head, and said in a very soft but clear voice:

"My mother is dead, my aunt is dead, Lin Shouxi is dead, the Wu family is destroyed, the Yaosha tower is destroyed, and now my sister is going to die... I should have known earlier, I am not a destiny at all, I am just a disaster... ...In the future, I will implicate you in the future."

At this moment, Xiaohe's eyes were as empty as graves, and as long as he took a look, he would fall into bottomless despair.

"No, it's not..." Mu Shijing opened his mouth slightly, but he couldn't say a word of comfort.

On the other side, Shi Yirao really fell into decline. This was the most peak battle in her life, and every sword was almost perfected. She wanted to fight again, but the sword of sin ring was no longer allowed.

On the black sword edge, a mysterious light shines, the light is shaped like a blood thread, arching slowly from the sword body, as if it is about to break away from the seal, and drill out from it.

Shi Yirao had no choice but to insert it back into the scabbard, but the blade was still expanding, and the action of inserting the sword became extremely difficult. If she wanted to distract herself and put the sword back into the scabbard, she would have no strength to resist the attack of the evil dragon. With the blessing of the Excalibur, her spells became powerless, as if they were just fireworks for the gods to appreciate.

Mu Shijing also saw this scene, she was heartbroken, but the remaining rationality forced her to make a choice.

She clasped Xiao He's shoulders tightly, and said solemnly: "I have never been afraid of sacrifice on the way to fight the evil god, but your death like this is meaningless at all, what's the use of you staying here?!"

Faced with Mu Shijing's questioning, Xiaohe just laughed, and said softly, "Maybe it will be useful."

At this time, Mu Shijing suddenly noticed that Xiaohe's eyes were abnormally white, which was divine white. At the same time, her dress and snow hair fluttered against the wind and rain, as light as a phantom.

Mu Shijing lowered his head, only to realize that Xiaohe untied the red string around his wrist at some point.

"Stupid!" Mu Shijing couldn't help cursing: "Shi Yirao is not yet an opponent, what's the use of breaking the seal? Don't be stupid, don't think such a sacrifice is heroic, you are stupid, you If you die like this, no one will be sorry!"

Xiaohe still shook her head.

Her realm soared, and she easily broke free from Mu Shijing's imprisonment. She cut her palm with a sword, held it high in the air, looked directly at the evil dragon with her pale pupils, and shouted:

"Aren't you going to eat me? Come on!"

This sentence was magnified several times by the spiritual root of sound, and it resounded throughout the world.

The evil dragon heard it. It turned its head and looked at the girl on the mountain. It seemed a little puzzled that a human being would make such a request.

Shi Yirao was covered in blood, and she was still trying her best to return the sword to its sheath. Just as the evil dragon was about to kill her and then gobble up the girl carrying the marrow blood, the girl's voice came through the rain again:
"If you don't come to eat me, I'll let it eat me."

It refers to the marrow blood in the body. The marrow blood is boiling. It knows that this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. It still has a chance to eat her now, otherwise it will definitely become the food of the dragon corpse.

The evil dragon's purple pupils were condensed, and it was extremely cold. It didn't want to be moved by the girl, but it didn't want the blood to swallow her first.

In the whirlpool of thunderclouds, the evil dragon gave up chasing Shi Yirao, turned around and flapped its wings, and flew towards the snow-haired girl.

"Sister Mu, run away quickly." Xiaohe looked at her and smiled, "Don't forget what you just said, such a death is meaningless."

Mu Shijing stood there dumbfounded, she looked at the girl bathed in white light, she kept shaking her head, thinking became a difficult thing, she could only gently repeat 'don't'.

After the seal was released, Xiaohe gained brand new power, even if Mu Shijing didn't want to leave, she could still fly away from the mountain and lead the evil dragon to another place.

Xiaohe's previous words spread to heaven and earth through the spiritual root, and Lin Shouxi heard it too.

He leaped up and down the steep rocks, and the Hunjin Qi Wan turned to the extreme, but the mountain was so high, and the thunderstorm was so huge, it prevented the boy from moving forward, making it impossible for people across the mountain to meet.

Lin Shouxi kept screaming, but Xiaohe didn't hear his voice at all, but from Xiaohe's words, he could already hear the determination to die.

He lacks strength, and he can't reach her before the disaster strikes. If there is a demon willing to trade with him to borrow power at this moment, he thinks he is willing to give everything.

The devil didn't come, but Lu Yushen came back and came to him.

"She is waiting for you. How long will you be climbing like this?"

Lu Yushen smiled softly: "Look, the group of monsters are singing, this is a song for you, they are urging you to marry the princess of their monster clan."

"But I..." Lin Shouxi's voice came from his throat, like a moan, he couldn't continue, the singing came to his ears, it didn't sound like a moan, but more like a curse.

"Don't worry, think about what you have, the power is hidden in your body, but you have to use it." Lu Yushen said: "Listen carefully to this howling mountain wind, it will give you inspiration. Go Go ahead, follow your instincts and do what you want."

After finishing speaking, Lu Yushen flew away and disappeared in front of him.

Lin Shouxi was stunned.

wind……

mountain wind...

The sound of the wind echoed in his ears, and he suddenly remembered that when he was in the Immortal Kingdom, the Black Phoenix Sword with White Eyes had reached the second level!

He had already obtained the power of the wind, and the strong wind flowing against the current was not an obstacle at all, but the wings that should have grown on his shoulder blades!

"I understand……"

he said softly.

The sword sutra roared in his body, and the gust of wind that fell like a waterfall became docile. He rose against the wind, and he got used to it within a moment, and his flying figure rushed to the top of the mountain at full speed.

At the same time, on the top of the mountain.

"You don't have to make decisions for me." Mu Shijing looked at Xiaohe, his voice suddenly became cold.

When Xiaohe was astonished, Mu Shijing's death certificate had already been unsheathed.

"Daoism has been passed down to the present, and it has always been to eliminate demons and defend the Tao. The demons have come before me. How can I... turn a blind eye."

She said the same words as in the dead city, but more decisively.

She looked directly at the flying dragon, and said in a voice that almost didn't belong to her, "The rebels should have died by the sword. It was like this ten thousand years ago, and it will be the same ten thousand years later."

Looking at her, Xiaohe couldn't help but think of the girl in black dress in the memory of Shenxue, their figures overlapped vaguely.

Can't help but think about it, Mu Shijing went mad like waving a sword and striding forward, jumped up from the thousand-zhang mountain peak, and handed the death certificate to the giant dragon!
"no, do not want--"

Xiaohe opened her mouth, her voice was hoarse, and tears poured out of her eyes uncontrollably.

She is simply sending her to death, she doesn't even need an evil dragon, she will fall off a deep cliff and be smashed to pieces.

She wanted to fly to stop her, but the divine blood broke out at this moment, eroding her limbs, her body fell to her knees due to the severe pain, and her white skirt was soaked in mud.She can't do anything.

She thought of the parting between Lin Shouxi and Lin Shouxi in God's Domain. This was the most desperate moment for her since then. She watched them die one after another, but she couldn't stop anything.

The girl's heart is ashamed.

Without the struggle of will, the devouring of divine blood became smoother. Scales appeared on her wrists, and dragon horns appeared on her forehead. Just as she was about to be completely deified, there was a gust of wind behind her, filling her skirt. , the wind is strong and gentle, and the world is quiet because of it.Without waiting for a reaction, a pair of hands passed through her snow-white long hair and hugged her gently.

She knelt on the ground and opened her eyes wide, thinking it was an illusion when she was dying.

Behind her, the boy who came by the wind hugged her, grabbed her white hand, and skillfully tied the red rope back to her slender wrist, the divine blood was sealed again, and it screamed unwillingly in Xiao He's body , but no longer has the power to rush out of this body.

"Yes, is that you..." Xiaohe trembled, she didn't dare to speak loudly, for fear of disturbing her fragile dream.

"It's been a long time." Lin Shouxi said softly.

After an unknown number of days and nights, he hugged her again.

This is a hug given to her after traveling thousands of miles.

The group of monsters were still singing, Lin Shouxi raised his head in the soft embrace, and in his sight was the scene of Mu Shijing flying with a sword, she was so lonely.Lu Yushen's words echoed in his ears, and he knew what he should do.

"Wait for me," he said.

Zhan Gong withdrew from the sheath.

The ancient and distant singing of the group of monsters reached its peak at this moment, but the voice was no longer sad. A moment later, the scene of the dead city reappeared. Amidst the thunderstorm, the young man stepped forward and, together with Mu Shijing, slashed at the evil god with his sword!

The arc of the sword was bright in the rainy sky, and the evil god ignored the pair of young girls who were dying. The sound of the wind blowing under its wings was its contemptuous smile.

Lu Yushen stood on the top of the peak with his hands behind his back, looking at the two sword lights that were as bright as flying stars, he also smiled, but he smiled contentedly, as if the great road was about to be accomplished.

"This day has indeed come, you have been waiting for a long time."

Lu Yushen opened his arms towards the sky, "As you said, the old era will eventually pass away, master... master me."

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