I will bury the gods

Chapter 253
In October, with light wind and light rain, the town outside Heihuling was completely silent.

When He Yaoqin first tore off the shroud covering her body, all the disciples felt incredible. Then, different thoughts kept rushing out, including shock, ecstasy, fear and even thoughts, but all the thoughts disappeared after He Yaoqin pulled out the sword. Torn apart like fallen leaves by the autumn wind.

The girl with snow hair and black clothes is petite, half a head shorter than He Yaoqin, but when she holds the bright sword firmly with her slender fingers, she seems to be a sudden ice peak, freezing all life, everyone All must look up with fear.

"You, how could you..."

Cleverness was mistaken by cleverness. She realized that she had been deceived, but she didn't understand why Xiaohe appeared here. She let Lin Shouxi face the enemy alone, so she didn't worry about his safety at all?
"Aren't you afraid that Lin Shouxi will be killed?" He Yaoqin asked.

"I'm afraid." Xiaohe twisted her fingers together, the blade of the iron sword turned like a twist, and the smile on her lips cooled down like a murderous intent, "So, I want to kill faster."

The disciples present are all killers brought out by Si Muxue from God's Domain, all of them are powerful, and they are even close to the top in this world. There is a gap between them and Xiaohe, but now there are six disciples gathered here. With the same strength, there is no possibility of defeating or even killing Xiaohe.

But the moment Xiaohe changed, the killers' moods were up and down, and their momentum was crushed in an instant.

In the duel of masters, momentum is extremely important, even if Xiaohe doesn't have the strength to kill them instantly, at this moment, her gesture of vowing to kill everyone present is enough to make anyone feel terrified.

Xiaohe didn't talk nonsense anymore, she twisted her fingers violently, the long sword that was stabbed was quickly overwhelmed, broke from it, turned into countless pieces of steel like broken mirrors, splashed in all directions, and aimed at six people where the killer is.

The killers still had time to react and rushed back to defend, blocking the incoming sword blades, but He Yaoqin lost strength instantly because the iron sword was broken, staggered and slammed towards Xiaohe.

She realized something was wrong, tried her best to stabilize her mood, circulated her true energy, and tried to defend herself, but Xiao He's palm had passed through the gap between her arms and hit her chest.

The girl's palm is so slender, but when she hits it, it is like a giant Buddha using the golden seal to kill evil spirits, and the mighty force rushes into her body, piercing her chest and reaching her back. It was torn apart like a cow being beaten, and the whole body was also carried by a huge force and flew upside down, smashing into the courtyard wall behind.

The wall courtyard collapsed, dusty red bricks and tiles fell together, and this senior sister who was severely injured just by meeting her was buried.

The other disciples saw this scene, some wanted to fight, some wanted to escape, killing people is like marching and fighting, and it is a big taboo to be unstable in the army. When they hesitated, the sword of the snow-haired girl had disappeared by the stone bridge, and the unsheathed sword had disappeared. The blade of the sword turned into a bright arc and cut open, and the light of the arc shone into the river, like a waning moon born in the heart of the river.

Xiaohe took aim at the two weak-willed disciples, and took the lead in slashing at them with her sword. Her moves were wide open and closed, not like swinging a rapier, but more like chopping with an axe.

The threat of death made the two killers cheer up and drew their weapons to block the air.

In the sound of the impact, the two disciples were hit by Xiaohe so that their bodies sank and they were forced to kneel on the ground. Although their knee bones were broken, the two of them held up their swords and really blocked Xiaohe's heavy attack. sword.

During the short confrontation, an assassin behind him saw the opportunity, drew his sword and ran, stabbing at Xiaohe's vest.

With a whip kick, Xiaohe knocked the two people who were confronting her to the ground, but she had no time to pursue, because the sword was already close to her vest, so she twisted her waist and turned around, swung the sword out, and slashed in the direction of the assailant. .

The bright sword light fell like a wave, and the sneak attacker was about to succeed, but was sent flying back by the majestic sword, and he staggered for dozens of steps before he could barely stabilize his figure.

Back then at the foot of Wudang Mountain, these people also joined forces to assassinate Lin Shouxi, but at that time they were well prepared, taking advantage of the right time, place and people, whether they were in formation or swords, they were orderly, like an airtight iron barrel, forcing Lin Shouxi tried his best to tear open the hole, but now it was different, Xiaohe shot out brazenly, as fast as thunder, and did not give them time to cooperate.

Once there is no cooperation, these killers will become a mess of their own, far less powerful than at the foot of Wudang Mountain. If Xiaohe is given enough time, she can completely defeat them one by one and kill them all.

But what Xiaohe lacks most now is time.

She didn't know how long Lin Shouxi could last, she needed to kill as many people as possible at the fastest speed!

But the fly in the ointment is that she can no longer untie the red rope and use the white phoenix dragon blood. If she loses control, no one can tie it on for her again. However, when she fought with Si Muxue, she untied the seal three times in a row. Her divine blood is already on the verge of madness, if the red rope is untied again, she will most likely be taken away directly.

Similarly, these killer disciples also clearly understand this point. If they want to survive, they must drag this murderous snow-haired girl, and drag them to this battlefield until their master triumphs.

The repelled three people regrouped and did not heal their wounds. They raised their breath and joined forces to attack Xiaohe. Xiaohe took a breath. She didn't look at the two killers attacking behind her, but at the moment they shot Leaping up, an antelope turned over ethereally and mysteriously like hanging horns, and landed precisely on the assassin's sword. She didn't stop, just jumped like a dragonfly, flipped behind the two of them, and slashed at another assassin who came to help.

This killer is tall and tall, and the muscles under his black clothes are as solid as iron. In the past, his weapon was a saber that was difficult for ordinary strongmen to lift, but after coming to this world, he no longer has the pressure of realm. Weapons also began to be pursued in strange directions.

At this moment, he swung a sledgehammer, but the head of the sledgehammer was not round, but imitated the shape of an evil god, splitting into countless tentacles full of eyes, and the edges of the tentacles were covered with jagged teeth. It imitates the mouthpiece of an evil god, which is very scary. Even a glance at such a weapon is enough to scare an ordinary person out of their wits.But Xiaohe is not an ordinary person.

The giant hammer was even more cumbersome due to its exaggerated design. His swing was deftly dodged by Xiaohe. Xiaohe went directly from the side of his arm to his back. Due to his stature, the assassin had no time to turn around. He tried to use his back muscles to clamp the sword, but unfortunately the sword came in sideways.

The sword tore through his muscles and pierced his heart with precision, and the strangely shaped weapon fell to the ground together with his heavy body.

Xiao He killed the first person!

Seeing this scene, the rest of the disciples felt chills in their hearts. A killer who stood far away and never joined the battle was terrified. He yelled "I will report to Master" and quickly fled the murderous atmosphere. small town.

Xiaohe didn't care about him, but looked at the three people who had besieged her earlier, her eyes were as cold as a knife.

They were only six or seven steps away from the snow-haired killing god, and there was no way out. If they turned their backs and fled at this moment, their fate would only be worse than the corpse on the ground.

The three disciples quickly looked at each other, with firm determination, they attacked together and rushed towards Xiaohe's place. Xiaohe was fearless, she ran over the corpse under her feet, pulled out the sharp sword that pierced his heart, and took The sword light of blood slashed over, directly facing the attack of the three.

On the other side, under the crushed courtyard wall, He Yaoqin crawled out clutching her chest.

She brushed off the dust that fell on her body, gritted her teeth, took the sword, and looked into the distance.

Beside the stone bridge, swords, lights, swords and shadows crisscrossed endlessly. It was obvious that the three of them joined forces to besiege Xiaohe, but the girl with snow-haired black clothes relied on the strength of one person to forcefully press down on the three of them. Her agile figure leaped and changed in the encirclement , looking for the blind spot for their attack, waiting for an opportunity to launch an attack, while attacking, she did not forget to let out a sharp whistle after another to deter the opponent mentally.

The three disciples thought that since they were men, their voices should be louder, and they also wanted to shout at each other, but their voices were completely blocked, and they could only helplessly listen to the girl's terrifying howl from hell.

Xiaohe's attack also became more violent with the hissing sound. Her sword seemed to be integrated with her petite body. Sweeping across, the blue bricks on the ground cracked, and the thick fog was rolled into debris, which fell down together with the girl's sword.

"Big sister! Come and help out!"

Seeing He Yaoqin appearing, a disciple swung his sword to meet the enemy and shouted loudly.

But this shout of turning his head made him reveal a fatal flaw.

Xiaohe gave up the attack of chasing and attacking fiercely, jumped up suddenly, and passed through the gap between the two disciples swinging knives in a flash, passing behind the shouting disciple. Before the disciple could react, the girl's The five claws had already grasped his shoulder from behind, and the shattering of the shoulder bone sounded inch by inch, carrying the sharp signal of death to his brain, and he had no chance to turn his head back, Xiao He's sword came across at high speed, flat His head was cut off, and the head was lifted high by the blood. Xiaohe stepped directly on the back of the corpse, took advantage of the force to jump, and kicked another kick, the head flew out like a kick, and smashed towards He Yaoqin, He Yaoqin Shocked, she dodged violently, her companion's head was crushed beside her, blood flowed out from the brain, and the eyeballs were smashed out of their sockets, it was too horrible to look at.

Simple death is not terrible, enough bloody and cruel massacres can destroy the enemy's mind.

Seeing his death, the other two disciples were gutted. Even though they knew that the snow-haired girl's true energy was also being consumed violently, and that her speed of drawing the sword was getting slower and slower, they were all frightened. Only dare to defend but not to fight.

They shouted the name of the senior sister, hoping that the senior sister could make a move and come to the rescue.

He Yaoqin knew that all of this was caused by her own cleverness. Now, the only way she can make up for it is to kill Wu Youhe and use her head to plead guilty to the master.

But at this crucial moment, her body began to tremble uncontrollably. She recalled the scene of being planted by her mother in her childhood with colorful Gu butterflies. She knelt down with her head in her hands, screaming.

Her childhood was spent in pain and distortion, and later she killed her mother with her own hands. She should have had perseverance and will, but these things she once had, were later pampered by Patriarch Mountain. was worn out.

At this moment, the tragic death of her junior brother brought back her memories, and the Gu hidden in her body seemed to wake up, it feeds on her pain.

Big sister, big sister...

The juniors kept calling for her, their voices ranged from high pitched to shrill to weak, and finally turned into desperate throat noises, without a single sound.

The drizzle fell again.

He Yaoqin raised her head in a daze, and the two corpses on the ground had turned into four.

The girl with snow hair and black clothes stood in the middle of the corpse, her clothes were wet by the rain.

If she had just drawn her sword, even if she couldn't kill Wu Youhe, she could at least save her junior brother.

But the poisonous Gu poisoned uncontrollably.

Perhaps this is her punishment for being smart.

She couldn't face the miserable scene in front of her, and she didn't know how to face Master's monstrous anger.

She let go of the hand holding the sword hilt, lowered her head, and knelt in the rain, waiting for death to come.

……

Black Tiger Ridge.

Compared with Xiaohe by the stone bridge who kills four people with one sword in a row, the battle between Si Muxue and Lin Shouxi in Heihu Ridge looks extremely boring. The gods are punching sandbags to practice boxing.

The fairy is Si Muxue, and the sandbag is Lin Shouxi.

Lin Shouxi stood in front of Gong Yu, with a calm face and a body like iron. Facing Si Muxue's frequent attacks, he only blindly defended, letting the goddess' fists and claws tear his coat and hit his chest, he held his breath and concentrated , like a reef in a wave, there is no desire to fight back at all.

Although Lin Shouxi didn't know where he came from, he was extremely grateful for his naturally strong body. If he didn't have this body, he would have been killed countless times by the stormy disasters in the past two years.

Si Muxue slammed him violently and failed to defeat him, so she also took advantage of the situation to withdraw her fist, and while adjusting her qi, she smiled and said, "Wu Youhe, where is she hiding? You want to use yourself as a bait, and wait for me to beat him." Do you have to raise your spirits, undo that annoying seal, and make a surprise attack?"

Lin Shouxi didn't answer, his shirt was torn, and blood was flowing on his distinct muscle lines. The young man was holding Zhan Gong in front of him, and the palace language in his white robe was protected by him behind him, so he was completely unscathed.

Before Lin Shouxi could reply, Si Muxue shook her head and said with a smile, "Even if you have the body of an arhat, how long can you last?"

Si Muxue jumped up again and punched, and the eight tails bloomed in the air like red lotuses.

Previously, she was worried about Wu Youhe who was hiding in the dark, so she deliberately spared her strength, but Wu Youhe didn't show up for a long time, and she became impatient, so she didn't care about Lin Shouxi's plots and schemes, and only used one force to subdue ten meetings shake.

Can Wu Youhe still watch him being beaten to death?

When Si Muxue jumped to the highest point, the wind in the valley converged towards her fist tip, forming a white wave of air. When the fist hit, the whole Heihu Ridge roared together.

But Si Muxue did not expect that Lin Shouxi's sword scriptures also possessed the law of wind. The strong wind not only failed to shake his figure, but added wings to a tiger. He raised his hands high, ordered Gu Feng to roll back, and actually fought Si Muxue in this round evenly matched.

Si Muxue noticed the clue and tore the hurricane into pieces with her own hands. In the dispersing gust of wind, like a hunting fox, she broke through the air waves and arrived in no time, directly hitting Lin Shouxi's face.

During the stormy attack, Lin Shouxi mobilized his whole body's true energy and didn't think too much about it. He just gritted his teeth and kept on. However, the gap between him and Si Muxue couldn't be bridged. Under the force of rainy punches, Lin Shouxi also began to lose his strength visibly to the naked eye.

Si Muxue got excited about fighting, and gradually she had no other distractions, as if she had returned to her childhood, she only focused on boxing. If her sister asked her to practice a hundred punches, she would practice a hundred punches, and if her sister asked her to practice a thousand punches, she would practice a thousand punches. !That was the purest punch!
After more than ten punches, she only felt that her energy had reached its peak, and she leaped high again and swung down towards the ground.

Lin Shouxi looked at the boxing that fell from the sky, but he didn't have full confidence to take it.

There is no perfect plan in the world, since he chose to confront Si Muxue head-on and take the opportunity to cut off her minions, he must also bear the risk of failure.

Both Si Muxue and Lin Shouxi were engrossed.

At this critical moment, a disciple behind rushed to him and shouted: "Master, be careful, that sect master is probably Wu Youhe pretending to be!"

When He Yaoqin left earlier, she appointed this disciple to remind the master that the canyon was windy just now, his horse was blinded by the wind and sand, and he ran wildly. He couldn't stop it, so he had to dismount and galloped over with his legs. Personally remind Master to pay attention to safety.

When Si Muxue heard his yell, she lowered her head and happened to catch a glimpse of Gong Yu's smile - a confident smile.

In an instant, Si Muxue also had the illusion of falling into a trap... So Wu Youhe pretended to be the head of the Taoist sect and stood in front of her all the time?

That's right, this is the most frightening darkness under the lights. If she makes a rash move, it is very likely that she will be hit hard again!
Almost got scammed!
Without time to think about it, Si Muxue forcibly withdrew this pinnacle punch even at the risk of retaliation.

She retreated to the ground, and the wind of her fist entered against her body, blowing her clothes violently, and the black robe surrounding her body was torn off directly, revealing the tight and slim black killer uniform underneath.

Si Muxue raised her head, looked at Gong Yu who was smiling, stared with her red eyes, and after a while she understood the truth, and laughed angrily: "You lied to me like this? What is this, an empty city plan?"

"I didn't lie to you. It was your disciple who lied to you. If you want to be held accountable, go to your disciple." Lin Shouxi finally got a chance to catch his breath. He immediately took a breath and replied sarcastically.

Si Muxue glanced at the disciple behind him.

The disciple was so frightened that his face was livid. He quickly knelt on the ground and said, "It was my elder sister who asked me to remind you!"

"Elder Sister?" Si Muxue remembered her now, and asked lightly, "Where is He Yaoqin? No matter how slow she is, this time should be here, right?"

"Elder Sister, she turned around outside Heihu Ridge and said she wanted to make meritorious service."

"Contributing meritorious service?"

Si Muxue had an ominous premonition.

At this moment, the only disciple who escaped from the stone bridge before also rushed here in horror, he almost crawled and appeared in front of Si Muxue.

"Master, it's not good...Wu Youhe...Elder Sister...cough, cough, brother was killed..."

The disciple was incoherent, but Si Muxue still understood his meaning immediately.

She asked a few questions neatly, and the disciple answered truthfully, and Si Muxue's always smiling face darkened.

"Idiot... This dead girl, who has a beautiful body for nothing, is led by the nose like this. Why did I accept such an apprentice?"

The two disciples knelt on the ground with their heads bowed, neither of them dared to speak.

Si Muxue looked at them indifferently, and said, "You are also idiots."

"Then who is not an idiot?" Lin Shouxi asked, "You could have brought in a few monks from the fairyland, but you brought them. Even if you brought a monk from the fairyland, my master and I are already friends." Imprisoned."

Si Muxue opened her red lips slightly, wanting to explain, but Lin Shouxi interrupted her coldly, and said, "Don't make excuses for yourself, I know, you are afraid, although the monks in the fairyland are powerful, but in this world, You can't make them submit at all! You can't control them, so you chose these disciples who were raised from childhood. What you control them is not wisdom, but pure force. Similarly, you are only strong in force, and you hide in your heart Yes, it is still a timid soul!"

Lin Shouxi's words echoed in the valley, Si Muxue's expression did not change, but her red hair danced wildly uncontrollably, as if she had been ignited.

"What's the use of saying this? Do you think your body can last for a long time?" Si Muxue asked coldly.

"It doesn't need to last long, just wait until Xiaohe comes back." Lin Shouxi said.

Xiaohe's return meant one thing - all of Si Muxue's disciples had been killed.

"You think I care about their lives?" Si Muxue asked with a smile.

"I don't care if you care or not." Lin Shouxi smiled back.

In Heihu Ridge, the two fell into a confrontation again.

The confrontation lasted for a moment.

This time, it was Si Muxue who took the initiative to pull away.

Lin Shouxi was also taken aback for a moment. He originally thought that Si Muxue would hesitate and say a few harsh words before leaving. He never thought that she would disappear so decisively... Could it be that there is some secret hidden in those disciples that even Si Muxue cares about? ?

Lin Shouxi didn't think too much about it, of course he wouldn't stay in Heihuling.

He turned around, picked up Gong Yu's legs, picked him up directly, and jumped up the mountain wall, towards the big river behind.

His escape route is still the simplest and most effective waterway.

Lin Shouxi had already surveyed the terrain. Below this section of the river, there would be a fork. The two forks led to very different places. If Si Muxue guessed his choice wrong, it would be very difficult for Si Muxue to catch up with him.

The river is turbulent.

"Master, hold on tight." Lin Shouxi said.

"En." Gong Yu nodded.

Abrupt mutation!

The moment Lin Shouxi jumped into the river, he suddenly raised his head and his pupils shrank.

On the opposite side of the river, stood a figure with red hair and black clothes!

Si Muxue!
She didn't choose to save her disciple, she was also pretending, pretending to be anxious, pretending that her disciple was harboring a big secret, she went back and forth, and unexpectedly appeared on the opposite side of the river like a demon.

"In a duel between martial arts masters, everyone knows that their moves can't be used old-fashionedly. Is your water escape technique really tried and tested?" Si Muxue raised her hand with a smile, and pressed it lightly.

The moment Lin Shouxi jumped into the river with Gong Yu in his arms, an endless chill eroded over him and condensed the river water around him.

Frozen Art!

Although this is not as brilliant as Shi Yirao's Great Sun Frozen Art, but it comes from the same vein, and its power is equally extraordinary.

not good……

Lin Shouxi secretly thought something was wrong, his body was sealed by ice, the ice was hard, his hands and feet were temporarily restrained, like frozen specimens, it was difficult to break free for a while.

Above, Si Muxue stood on the ice, looking down.

Separated by the ice, the faces of both of them appeared blurred.

"It's time to end." Si Muxue raised her fist again.

Lin Shouxi closed his eyes, and did not give up. He calmed down, and wanted to learn Chu Chu's method of falling into the world, forcefully blast the ice, and escape with his master, but at the moment when he made up his mind...

It seems to be blessed.

Among the cracked black clouds, lightning flashed, and a thunderbolt snaked down from the black clouds, smashing down in the air, and the river surface was glaring blue and white!

It seems that because of all his bad deeds, he was finally struck by lightning today.

The thunder and lightning contained high temperature, and the solid ice condensed by Si Muxue was disintegrated in an instant. The electric current penetrated into Lin Shouxi's body along the river, and the white-eyed Black Phoenix Sword Sutra, which was on the edge of breaking the boundary, was bathed in lightning, but it was completed at this moment. Breakthrough!

The law of thunder and lightning runs through his body, making a gluttonous roar in his body. At the moment of awakening, he drives the law to make the thunder and lightning rebound, protecting Gong Yu's body in time, and the rebounding lightning takes shape behind him, like A pair of dazzling wings.

On the river, Si Muxue was also roaring.

It was an angry growl.

She raised her hand, as if holding the wind and cloud, and punched straight down.

The fist slammed into the river, and the whole river was beaten down and collapsed.

The bodies of Lin Shouxi and Gong Yu pressed down to the bottom of the river, but no matter how powerful the fist was, most of the force was taken away by the river water, so they couldn't really hurt Lin Shouxi.

When she punched the river away again and entered alone, the young man held his breath and held his master in his arms, and once again drifted away along the turbulent river, disappearing from sight.

The great river goes east.

(End of this chapter)