long night walk

Chapter 573 Sword Qi 3000

The wind and snow are getting stronger, rustling, and the layers of pine branches on the surrounding mountains are pressing down like thick velvet, drooping heavily, occasionally chasing down three or two pieces of soft snow, and silently piled on the snow.

The group of demons abroad has long been shocked and silent.

In the snow-covered world, the blood slowly dripping from Shu Ci's body spreads out like a cloud of blood ink slowly smudged on the white rice paper.

The gray-white and ominous wolf fangs greedily bite the girl's body, like a vicious dog that has been hungry for a long time, swinging its head from side to side, biting the flesh fiercely.

In the whistling wind and snow, the scalp-numbing sound of chewing bones rang out continuously.

The flesh and blood of Shuci seemed to be so attractive to Mochizuki that even Ming Qi could hardly suppress the bloodthirsty nature of the ghost.

In the extremely cruel scene, whether it was Bai Lian who was a bystander or Shuci who was being eaten, the expressions on their faces did not change much.

Half of Shuci's cheeks were almost buried in the white snow. She watched the wolf tearing her body apart with deep and steady eyes, and the sharp fangs gnawed away pieces of flesh and blood.

This process must have been extremely painful. She pursed her pale lips, and it was even more difficult to capture even half of the pain in her eyes that could not reflect any emotion.

But the more this is the case, the more strange Shuci's appearance is, which makes one's heart chill.

Half of her body was gnawed away, and her waterfall-like long hair paved the way in the red snow. For a moment, the sound of the wind was as shrill as Devil May Cry, and it kept ringing in the quiet world.

The cruel bloodthirsty of the ghost wolf is a sideways proof of Shuci's terrifying vitality. The blood flowing out of her body flows more slowly than ordinary people, but it doesn't make people feel sticky.

This exceptionally quiet and powerful aura condensed in the blood.

Snow is a dead thing, lightly stained by fresh snow, that piece of red snow instantly seems to be endowed with some kind of magical life.

New and tender branches and buds break through the snow, like coffins, like tombs.

In the red snow branches and buds, the bones are covered with cold, and the blood is smeared.

Under the Suiyue stage, watching Yihe Shuci being torn and bitten, and finally eaten by the gray wolf, the group of demons seemed to be suffocated for a long time.

Milu's breathing also gradually became heavy, and his body trembled slightly, apparently in disbelief of this fact.

Ning Feiyan frowned deeply, her eyes dim.

After eating, the ghost wolf sat alone in the heavy snow, the scarlet magic light in his eyes was also dissipated by the gluttonous feet, and he licked the remaining blood on his paws, with an extraordinarily peaceful expression.

Standing in the dark, Yin Baishuang had a strange expression on his face, and said calmly, "Pluto... how did he do it?"

Milu stood up abruptly, with the veins on his forehead exposed: "Cheating! This son is cheating! That is the ghost wolf of the bronze world, and he did not defeat Yihe Shuci by his own means. This young master will never approve of the victory or defeat of this challenge." !"

Ning Feiyan said: "Your Majesty, what you said is inappropriate. My way is like the sea, and there are three thousand in the world. There are practitioners in the world who can control swords, monsters, ghosts, spirits, and beasts. If things can be willing to be driven to fight, what is the difference from the killing soldiers in your hands?"

Milu narrowed his eyes: "You are sophistry!"

Ning Feiyan exhaled slowly, the smile of the past disappeared from his face, and said calmly: "Your Highness, why bother to deny the defeat of this battle, the green leaves have not yet turned red, which means that the battle is not over yet, Shu Ci Your Highness thinks that the name of your lord's immortality is just a simple praise from the world?"

Mi Lu was stunned, and then realized that the green leaf was really as Ning Feiyan said, not even a little bit red, and immediately felt at ease.

The hand of the abandoned person hiding under the table case was fisted, and blood slowly overflowed from the gap between the fingers.

He said calmly: "Your Highness, there is no need to worry, that is Master Shuci, the ghost wolf is powerful and terrifying, but this is the demon world, it does not belong to this world, without the protection of the bronze gate world, there is no trouble. "

Milu felt that this remark was very reasonable. Since the beginning of the world, centuries of chaotic wars have failed to make Shuci truly die.

Even if the ghost wolf is not affected by the law and order at this moment, and even if the real Great Cambrian is brought in, at most it will only freeze Shuci to sleep forever, how can it be eternally silent.

After thinking this through, Milu's tense muscles slowly relaxed, and his eyes became extremely expectant looking at the small world.

After all, it is extremely rare to be able to watch the battle of Shuci up close and personal, even in the devil world.

Although everyone in the world knows that Shuci's abilities are immortality and magic soldiers, even Milu, Burial Heart and others have only seen the strength of Shuci, the tip of the iceberg.

How could Bai Lian not know the rules of this green leaf world, but anyone who enters the world will not be able to leave the leaf without the outcome being decided.

Since he is still in this situation, it means that this battle is not over yet.

The wind and snow are in full swing.

The ghost wolf, who was lowering its head and licking its claws, suddenly let out a furious and shrill roar. The deafening roar instantly traversed thousands of miles, and the distant mountain avalanche rolled down.

The wind mixed with heavy snow was extremely violent. Dust and snow were scattered, and sand was blown away. The sky became dark, grayish yellow, and chaotic, as if it was about to collapse.

Bai Lian remained silent, his face turned pale, because he found that he was unable to bring the ghost wolf back into his shadow.

"Pfft!"

The sound of sharp blades cutting flesh sounded.

A Qi sword suddenly burst open from the back of the wolf.

The air sword is invisible, but the bright red liquid that spews out clearly draws the outline of the sword.

The ghost wolf fell into the wind and snow, its aura was like a broken river, locked in that body, it screamed in pain, its red eyes radiated hatred, and the upper and lower jaws of the wolf's mouth were covered by an invisible force. Forced to open it.

The gap in its mouth was torn directly to the back of its head, and it rolled and struggled on the ground in pain, but it was still difficult to resist one after another of the Qi swords breaking out of its body.

At this moment, a cold and desolate bird passed through the wind and snow, and gently rested on Bai Lian's head: "If you say that your confidence in challenging us comes from this little wolf cub, then it is really an extremely serious matter." Stupid thing."

The cold hand resting on his head did not exert any coercion on it, but it was still as heavy as an irresistible mountain leaning over his head.

Shuci, who was supposed to be buried in the belly of a wolf, seemed to appear out of thin air, floating and hanging behind Bai Lian.

Her pair of dark and lifeless eyes seemed to have faded at the moment, the color turned into a very light silver-gray, unable to contain any emotions, like the wind gently swaying on the lake, empty, silent to the extreme of emptiness.

If Bailian could turn his head at this moment, he would be able to meet a pair of calm and terrifying eyes, looking at him as if overlooking the common people.

The world that has been completely shrouded in twilight is desolate.

Baili watched the plight of Hades Wolf quietly, but his heart was extremely restless.

What kind of monster is Shu Ci her?

As if sensing Bai Li'an's confusion and shock, Shuci's empty voice slowly came from behind again.

Perhaps because of the sword in Bai Lian's hand, she was not in a hurry to kill him.

"I am the blade of the demon soldier, with 3000 million sword qi, each sword qi can be transformed into a clone of my generation."

The wind blows across the plain, and the sword intent rises from the snow.

As the voice of Shu Ci gradually sounded, countless figures of Shu Ci walked out of the snow, plains, long winds, snow hills, boulders, pastures, and mountain tops.

The air is 3000 million long, and every inch of wind and snow is one inch of cold.

In this entire Xiaoqian world, she is everywhere, and she may not be everywhere.

What Bai Lian faced was not just Shu Ci alone.

The ghost wolf was the disaster of the Bronze Rebellion. It once had its jaws pierced by the magic soldiers, and it will be tortured forever by the sword.

And Shuci's natural demon soldiers are exactly the nemesis of this Hades wolf. If Hades had listened to Bai Li'an's persuasion and refused to eat Shuci's body, how could he have drawn the blade into his body, and Xing Feng would have cut his bones and broken his soul!
The sword energy of the magic soldier is endless, and she is far more than a thousand troops and thousands of horses and gold weapons from all generations.

That is a kind of power that the world cannot understand and is beyond the scope of the world.

Mi Lu, Bu Xin and even Ning Feiyan who were watching the battle showed expressions of disbelief.

Bai Lian watched the desperate scene in front of him, and the Tiance Junshan in his hand became extremely heavy.

The cold little hand on his head didn't leave, but another Shu Ci came to him in the snow, staring at him carefully with those cursed silver-gray eyes.

Her unhealthy blue-gray lips curled up in an indifferent arc, and she said with mocking affirmation: "You are afraid."

Bai Lian raised his eyebrows and met her eyes. Under such a desperate situation, he answered honestly: "Yes, at this moment, I am very scared."

The curvature of Shu Ci's lips was still indifferent, but the smile in it spread a little, so that the pair of empty silver-gray eyes looked much more lively at this moment.

"You're the first person to look me in the eyes and say you're scared."

Thousands of Shuci came out from the snowstorm, and Bai Lian was surrounded in the center.

In a sense, Shu Ci had stopped attacking Bai Li'an.

But just being watched by her like this, Bai Lian's body that had lost its temperature began to feel cold.

It seems that the vitality in the body is escaping from the pores of the whole body towards the world.

Even if she does nothing, she can make you see real death.

At this moment, Bai Lian finally understood why Ning Feiyan showed such an out-of-control expression the moment she knew that her token was lost.

Because Shu Ci in the Demon Realm is really a hopeless existence.

A...a monster that could make him, who had experienced death himself, fear death again.

The young man who said that he was very scared slowly closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, the pupils of his eyes were as empty and wide as cloudless.

Looking at each other, Bai Lian's empty eyes at the moment are very similar to Shuci's pair of lifeless silver-gray eyes at first glance.

Similar is not the same.

He finally moved, raised his hand to push away the cold little hand on his head, and took a step forward.

Shu Ci clearly noticed the subtle change in Bai Lian's breath, but her expression remained indifferent.

Facing his reckless approach, she didn't retreat, she raised her hand and pushed it out. Her immature and pale hand released a terrifying momentum that invaded the vitality of the world.

Bai Lian's horizontal sword blocked, and the death sword Tiance Junshan was in that palm like an old mountain that has not melted for a thousand years, towering and not collapsing, not affected by the slightest erosion.

But Bai Lian's body behind the sword couldn't bear the erosion of this force. Although there were countless blood-like flowers blooming on his wrists, heart, and shoulders, blood still scrambled to seep from the surface of his skin. When he stepped out, his clothes were instantly wet.

One step out, one step stop.

Tiance Junshan headed up against the wind heavily, and slapped Shu Ci's palm with a heavy front.

As if a heavy stone had run over a mosquito, the palm continued to move forward without stopping.

At this time, Bai Lian's corpse demon body played a vital role. If it were someone else, he would have already been smashed to pieces by this palm.

He took the opportunity to control the score perfectly. Before the bones broke, he jumped backwards with the force of Shu Ci's attack. Tiance Junshan turned sharply and slammed into the back with his sword.

The flying snow behind him touched his back and was instantly crushed into countless dust and mist particles.

But behind him, there was not only Fengxue.

Shu Ci, who had put his palm on his head just now, could not avoid it, and after the turning point, Tiance Junshan sank heavily into her abdomen with an incomparable palm force.

The face of the girl behind her turned cold, but before she pushed her away, Bai Lian's body bumped into her.

Shu Ci's body, pierced by the sword's edge, exploded and turned into a mass of blood, which sprinkled mournfully on the ground of blood.

The other shore flower blooming in the snow opened to an extreme state, swallowing and absorbing most of the blood mist sprinkled in the air, and then quickly withered and dissipated.

Huge blood energy instantly filled Bai Lian's body, and the corpse beads hidden deep in his abdomen were about to burst open.

The power of blood and energy quickly circulated around the body, quickly repairing the internal injuries of the bones that had begun to shatter.

Bai Li'an's figure kept retreating and slid ten feet away before coming to a steady stop.

Such a life hanging by a thread, and the way of testing the edge of life and death shocked all the demon generals watching the battle, and even Shuci herself couldn't help but lose her voice.

This young man whose strength was no more than that of the Tuohai Realm destroyed her two clones of sword energy one after another.

If the first sword qi clone relied on the ghost wolf, then the destruction of the second clone was really beyond her expectations.

Ning Feiyan, who had been watching the battle for a long time, had her eyes flickering for a long time, and she finally couldn't help but said to the person on the Suiyue platform: "Your Majesty, the rule of the Jungui Banquet is to challenge Lord Shuci. But I dare to ask, I don’t know how long the battle will last before the condition of ‘immortality’ can be fulfilled.”

After all, since ancient times, no one has ever dared to challenge Shu Ci, although the rules say that it is enough to fight without dying.

But there is no time limit for this immortality, and no one knows how long it will last before it is truly over.

Ning Feiyan seemingly unintentionally brought up a loophole in the rules of this battle.

Most of the magic generals in the field thought it was extremely reasonable.

But who would have thought that His Majesty the Demon Monarch on the stage glanced down lightly, his eyes were like knives: "Since this rule was set by the Lord Shucihe, it is naturally up to her to decide."

All the demons thought that His Majesty the Demon Monarch was determined to let the new Lord of Liuhe die in the hands of Lord Shuci.

If it was the past, Ning Feiyan must have stopped here and closed her mouth, but today, for some reason, she has lost her usual intelligence, especially her eyesight: "Your Majesty, swords will break and people will perish." .”

The devil's eyes suddenly turned cold, and his voice was deep: "If Master Ninghe feels distressed, you might as well fight for him, and I will be satisfied."

Ning Feiyan was startled, and soon the smile that disappeared on her face gradually returned: "Your Majesty just joked."

The devil's eyes were bottomless: "I, I never joke with others."

(End of this chapter)