I will bury the gods

Chapter 244

After the Yaosha Tower, Xiaohe has been very cautious in controlling the blood of the gods.

But tonight, when the goddess of admiration descended from the sky and smashed countless fists on Lin Shouxi's body, she heard the drumming sound mixed with the sound of bone cracking. A seductive voice kept saying to her:
"Kill...kill..."

Emotion and reason run wild like wild horses, the blood spurting out of the heart flows hotly throughout the body, turning into full strength, she pushes away the trees pressing on her body with her slender arms, bites one end of the red rope with her teeth, and releases it. open.

The blood revived in the body after a long absence, the girl's eyes turned pure white, her strength seemed to have skyrocketed several times, and when she charged forward, even the fox tail of the goddess of admiration could not stop her.

In the shattered flames flying all over the sky, a snow-like girl tore apart the rain of flames and arrived in an instant. She swung her fist, and the fist was covered with thin dragon scales!
"Dragon blood?"

The goddess of admiration was surprised.

A fist covered with dragon scales hit the cheek, before the fist arrived, the wind of the fist arrived first, and the red hair of the Goddess of Admiration was like a resurgent flame, rising instantly, she had no choice but to let go of Lin Shouxi, and turned her palm to catch it. The fists of the two collided in the air, and a strong air wave exploded, but it was Si Muxue who was shocked and took a few steps back.

Si Muxue exhaled lightly, stared at Xiaohe coldly, and the broken fox tail re-condensed into shape behind her.

Eight giant tails fluttered behind, far bigger than the first time.

"You can hold dragon blood?!"

There was a blood-red light in Si Muxue's pupils. This time, her smile was completely restrained, showing a very different expression.

It's jealousy.

Xiaohe didn't talk nonsense to her, she threw the red rope to Lin Shouxi while she was still conscious.

Lin Shouxi took the red rope and held it tightly.

Xiaohe knew that she was only a thin line away from the cruel and violent devil. She believed in Lin Shouxi and believed that he could pull herself back from the edge of the devil.

Without any more scruples, the girl's figure rushed out, slamming into Si Muxue with killing madness.

A white sound barrier flashed around her, and her instantaneous speed surpassed the sound. This kind of terrifying power was enough to incur the wrath of heaven and people. She was already on the verge of breaking through the boundaries of the world, and the power came down from the sky to bite her back. His body resisted the pressure, but he couldn't last too long.

She must fight fast.

The figures of Xiaohe and Si Muxue collided.

The magnitude and cruelty of this battle is far from comparable to the duel between Lin Shouxi and Xiaohe in the daytime. The moment the battle started, the hurricane swept through, the trees were destroyed, and the moon in the sky was clearly still hanging, but it gave people a feeling of darkness. Lost sense of disaster.

"Master, I will take you away first."

Although Lin Shouxi was worried about Xiaohe's safety, he had no time to watch the battle. He directly picked up Gong Yu's leg, hugged her in his arms, and fled towards the depths of the dense forest.

The field of battle between Xiaohe and Si Muxue was too violent, and now Gongyu's true energy was sealed, so he couldn't stay in it for long.

Gong Yu didn't resist anything, and after a blow with all her strength, she became weaker and almost lost the ability to move.

Quickly passed the field affected by the battle.

Lin Shouxi put her down for the time being, and after instructing 'don't move', he immediately turned around and ran back to the battlefield.

His bones are distorted, and the grass under his feet is like an iron nail. Every step he steps on is painful. If there is no Shizu and Xiaohe, he may not be able to take a step, but under the shroud of death , he ran up, abruptly ran up.

On the other side, after breaking the seal, Xiaohe became an enemy of Si Muxue, and unexpectedly gained the absolute upper hand.

Xiaohe didn't use a sword, she suppressed the goddess of admiration, relying on pure physical strength.

Every time Si Muxue confronted her, she was repelled, tens of feet and hundreds of feet, retreating again and again, and even being smashed into pits, rock walls, and puddles again and again, and was beaten by Xiaohe's violent attack without even fighting back. Power.

Xiaohe kept roaring and roaring, the rationality in her eyes became thinner, replaced by pure animal nature and fighting spirit, she borrowed the power from the trees, criss-crossing the air endlessly, her snowy hair twisted like lightning.

In terms of pure realm, Si Muxue might not lose, but she just activated the marrow blood.The dragon is the head of all spirits and the apex of the blood of the living beings. When facing the blood of the blue dragon, even the fox can only submit obediently.

boom--

During the fierce battle, a ray of white light flashed across Si Muxue's sky, a fist flashed, and his spirit fell straight down.

There was almost no room for reaction. Si Muxue was hit in the chest. Amid the clear sound of silk tearing, the petite red-haired goddess was punched on the ground. The ground was split open, and the black killer's clothes were also blown to pieces. The wind of the person's fist rolled up the fragments, flying like butterflies.

Si Muxue's clothes were torn, but what was hidden under the killer's clothes was not a graceful body, but a thin pink pajamas, the pajamas were pink just right, like a half-ripe peach, with a painted head in the center Big stupid bear, there is a beautiful crescent moon on the bear's head.

If the clothes hadn't been torn, no one would have imagined that the normally glamorous and charming goddess would be wearing such lovely clothes.

Xiaohe didn't think it was cute.

In the dragon form, she jumped up high, pouring out her fists, and blasted and killed the crescent bear.

……

People in the world cultivate demons, but they can't tolerate the dragon's blood and retreat and choose the next best thing, even her blood of the fox is the same.

Si Muxue will always remember the scene when she passed by that prison when she was a child. It was a smelly and dark cage. The cage was vibrating day and night, and the sharp and distorted sound came from inside, like sharp claws scratching a person's heart.

She had just woken up, still in her pajamas, and for a moment thought she had just woken up from a nightmare.

She asked her sister, why there is such a place in the family, what kind of monsters are locked inside, and why it is so scary.

Her sister's answer was one she will never forget:
"That's human."

It seemed that the curtain was lifted. When she walked into the long corridor of the dungeon, the monster rushed out of the darkness and hit the iron railing. It had two heads and four hands, and its protruding eyeballs seemed to roll out of their sockets at any time. There were burn marks from the neck down, and there was a tail trailing behind it, a bloated and spiny tail.

The young Si Muxue couldn't understand why people became like this.

"They did it for you," said the sister.

"For... me?" Si Muxue shook her head.

"Well, the blood of the gods can only be swallowed after purification. They... are all sacrifices." The sister said.

"Do they know?"

"Some know, some don't."

As the elder sister said so, she led her through the long corridor of the prison full of harsh screams, and walked to the deepest point.There is a giant bone in the deepest part, the giant bone of a fox. It is not as big as a fox. When people see it, they will only think of majesty, not cunning.

"This is the bone of a god fox excavated from the earth veins. It died in the ancient times. It used to be a deity who dominated one side. It is said that it also confused the emperor at that time, and was later punished by the world."

My sister took out a glazed cup and handed it to her.

It contained blood, crystal clear blood.

The elder sister solemnly served her, as if toasting her, just like what Shenhu did to the emperor in ancient times.

The young Si Muxue took the wine glass.

The sister turned and left.

"Is my sister leaving me?" Si Muxue asked.

"I won't leave. We are twin red lotuses, and we will be entangled forever." Before the sister left the prison, she turned her head and said, "Let them be free."

relief……

At this moment, all the cages were opened at the same time, and the monsters who had been sealed for an unknown number of years entangled and crawled out. Their bones were already soft, but they crawled extremely fast, like a group of snakes, gathering together and rushing towards her.

Si Muxue stood alone in the depths of the cage. Looking at this purgatory-like scene, she raised her head and drank the marrow blood.

She couldn't remember what happened after that.

She only remembered that she had a dream. When she woke up, she was already standing at the gate of the prison. When she turned her head, there were corpses strewn all over the field, blood flowing like a river. Strange body parts.

Who killed it... As soon as this thought came to her, she lowered her head and saw the blood on her body, the blood was horrible.

"They're all... dead," she said.

"Ah."

"In the future, will we die too?" she asked.

"meeting."

"If my sister dies, what should I do?" She was terrified.

The elder sister bent down and stroked her blood-stained long hair, as if she was caressing a doll.

"You live, I live." My sister said with a smile.

You live, I live...

Distant memories from hundreds of years ago came flooding back, as if they were calling, the expression in Si Muxue's eyes suddenly became clear, she stretched out her hand, and caught Xiaohe's punch in the air.

White scales scratched her palm, and the severe pain was like a burning flame in her palm.

The bodies of the two are very close, and the pale and dark red eyes are only a short distance away.

"The blood of the Canglong, that's all."

Si Muxue let out a low growl, and her forehead moved forward, hitting Xiaohe's forehead. While the blood was splashing, Si Muxue abruptly pulled herself up from the ground, and with all her strength, pushed Xiaohe out who was pressing on her.

Xiao He flew out, and quickly found her balance in mid-air. After hovering for a while, she pounced again.

During the interval between her attacks again, Si Muxue closed her eyes and sealed her body with five fingers like red lotuses.

This is a sign that she is about to use magic.

"Miss Xiaohe, you are so gentle and delicate, like willows in April and early frost in September. Your fragility is your unique beauty, hiding the incomprehensible sorrow of the world." Si Muxue's red lips moved slightly , sincerely praised.

Xiaohe's pure white eyes moved slightly.

She heard praises from the Goddess of Admiration.

The praise came into effect when it was delivered, and Xiao He, who was originally very vigorous, suddenly became weak, and the fist that could break the sound barrier also became soft and soft, and it was even more painless when it landed on the bear in Si Muxue's pajamas.

This is Si Muxue's ability - the reputation of bullying the sky.

She already contained the blood of the god fox, and she had a kind of seductiveness that turned all living beings upside down, and her provocative voice was almost a perfect match for such an ability.

"Miss Xiaohe, you are so kind, you won't step on ants on the ground, and you don't want the grass to break and the flowers to wither early, you are so kind, like a kind and gentle mother descended into the world." Si Muxue spoke leisurely .

"shut up!"

Xiaohe screamed in time, interrupting her speech, and the spiritual root of sound activated at the same time, shielding the hypnotic sound that invaded consciousness.

But she found that although she isolated the voice of admiring the Goddess, she couldn't block the enchanting sound deeper in her heart. It seemed to be her inner voice, always repeating two words: "Kill...Kill..."

This feeling was also felt in Yaosha Tower, but this time it was even stronger.

"Spiritual root of sound?" Si Muxue was taken aback again, and couldn't help laughing: "How many secrets do you still hide?"

Unable to deceive Xiaohe, she did not panic, but closed her eyes and said to herself: "Si Muxue, you are so powerful, the gods fear you, the demon gods bow down to you, the heaven and the earth take pity on you, how can a mere Wu Youhe be so powerful?" Blocking your way? What you want to reach is an eternal achievement for thousands of years."

Self-deception.

But this kind of deception is effective. She not only deceived herself, but also deceived the world. The world thought that she was really a person of destiny, and continuously sent power into her body.

Children who lie are destined to pay the price.

When Tiandi came back to his senses, he was destined to punish her.

But now she doesn't care.

She leaps.

Shenhu and Bailong fight in the sky.

……

The trend of the battle was more tragic than imagined.

Xiaohe and Si Muxue fought fiercely. Xiaohe's sharp claws pierced through Si Muxue's body several times, and the goddess' fists also destroyed the scales covering her soft skin in large pieces. They even grabbed each other's long hair and slapped each other's cheeks. They hit each other's faces with bright red palm prints, and the corners of their lips were full of meandering blood.

After the battle between heaven and earth, both of them were scarred and bloody, and they even wandered on the edge of life and death many times and almost fell.

The voice in Xiaohe's body became louder and louder, but instead of saying 'kill, kill', it changed into 'you are too weak, replace me, replace me, I will definitely tear this woman into pieces Fragments'.

Xiaohe wanted it to shut up, but couldn't. The voice seemed to be beyond the three realms, and even the spiritual root of the voice was powerless to control it.

When she was on the verge of losing control, Lin Shouxi saved her.

He hugged her from behind and brought his severed arm to her mouth.For some reason, she, who was obviously violent and out of control, became gentle and docile as soon as she entered Lin Shouxi's embrace.

Lin Shouxi fed her blood, tied the red string on her, and carried her away on his back.

How could Si Muxue let them go.

Although this goddess of admiration is also scarred, she is also determined and pursues closely. Whenever she is about to catch up, Lin Shouxi has to temporarily put down Xiaohe and Shizu to fight her. The usual strong physique made up for the gap in realm, and he fought her desperately for hundreds of rounds.

Praise Goddess's praise for herself continues to take effect, she seems to have been favored by destiny, and she is not at a disadvantage no matter what.

Every time Lin Shouxi was unable to hold on, Xiaohe would untie the red rope, release her strength again, and severely injure Si Muxue.

But Xiaohe's strength cannot be maintained for too long, Lin Shouxi could clearly feel that the girl in her arms was becoming more and more unfamiliar, several times, she hesitated for a long time before calling out his name.

If this continues, Xiaohe will definitely be swallowed by the blood of the gods.

After the third eruption, Lin Shouxi directly tied the red rope around Xiaohe's hand, and no matter how she untied it, she couldn't untie it.

On the next road, Lin Shouxi relied on his own strength, carried Xiaohe on his back, hugged his master, and fled all the way.

The Shenhu is so sensitive, no matter how secret Lin Shouxi flees to, he will always be chased by Si Muxue, and every time he catches up with him, it will be a tragic fight.

This was a fierce battle of attrition, and whoever ran out of fuel would be declared a failure. The difference was that Lin Shouxi had someone to take care of and worked hard on, while Si Muxue was alone, and seemed to have the consciousness of martyrdom, not afraid of death at all.

After being chased three times in a row, Gong Yu looked at Lin Shouxi who didn't have a piece of intact skin all over his body, and his heart felt like a knife.

"Let me down, I still have some bargaining chips, maybe I can talk to her." Gong Yu said shyly.

"How can I hand over my master to a lunatic." Lin Shouxi's hoarse voice was full of stubbornness.

When Gong Yu made a similar request for the second time, Lin Shouxi's expression became severe. He actually turned Gong Yu over and slapped her plump buttocks, which rolled endlessly. The leader of the Taoist sect was punished so severely by his disciple and grandson. She wanted to reprimand, but she remembered something from the past.

Seeing this scene, Xiao He was shocked and speechless, Master was... beaten into tears?

Afterwards, Gong Yu obediently lay on his back, never made any similar request, and only said softly: "You are a crazier lunatic than her."

Lin Shouxi smiled foolishly, and ran away with her on his back, and kept running away.

Light streamed into the woods.

The long night is coming to an end.

At dawn, when Lin Shouxi was exhausted and almost desperate, he heard a voice, a voice full of vitality.

It was the sound of surging water.

Walking across the stone slope in front of us and looking forward, the sky is not yet completely bright, and the sky and water in the distance are faintly the same color.

Between the water and the sky, a long muddy river full of silt rushed towards him with a majestic posture that swallowed mountains and rivers. , Surging, roaring, as if pouring down from a crack in the sky, piercing like thunder, enough to cause trembling in every inch of the senses, just one glance, the soul seems to be involved in this torrent of turbid waves.

"This is..." Xiaohe knelt on the stone slab, looking into the distance with a bewildered expression.

There is no such a big river in Shenshan, there is not such a large amount of water in Shenshan, and there is no wide enough territory to support the galloping of such a big river.

"This is the Yellow River." Lin Shouxi said, "It is the mother that gave birth to us."

Mother opened her arms to them.

The black phoenix and white pupil sword sutra resounded again, roaring and screaming together with the Yellow River, and would not stop until it entered the Bohai Sea.

There is no need to make a choice, fate has already made a choice for them.

When Si Muxue arrived dragging eight mutilated fox tails, the waves had already swept them away, and it was unknown where they were taken.

She can accurately track their whereabouts on land, but the water is endless, and all traces have been wiped out in the blink of an eye, and they are nowhere to be found.

Si Muxue knelt by the Yellow River in pajamas with a picture of a big stupid bear, listening to the unruly and heavy roar of the river for a full day.

It wasn't until the sun went down that Ji Luoyang and the heads of the various sects came here.

"Master Goddess..."

"Order the world, kill." Si Muxue issued her order, and she would not stop dying.

……

Lin Shouxi opened his eyes, recalling this dangerous journey of chasing the waves, with lingering fears in his heart.

He possesses the law governing water, but ignores the crucial point—the water contains a lot of silt.

The sand nearly killed them.

Lin Shouxi no longer dared to look at his body. His body was like a plowed field, full of pits and pits, which was horrible.

He dragged the bodies of Xiao He and Gong Yu ashore, they were still breathing, and with every weak breath, their backs rose and fell with their bodies.

Where should we go?

Lin Shouxi sat on the bank of the river, listening to the flowing water going eastward. This river should be one of the tributaries of the Yellow River. Instead of the fierceness and violence, it is replaced by a soft and soft thing.

Lin Shouxi looked around blankly.

Then he was stunned.

In sight, there is a high mountain cliff that is extremely eye-catching.

It was a lofty and solitary high cliff, the whole body was pitch black and uniform in color. There were no birds flying on it, and no vegetation grew on it.

He is very familiar with this high cliff.

Black Cliff, his real hometown.

(End of this chapter)