Changsheng: I can sell everything

Chapter 621: Morning Dew and Tanhua, Blue Silk and White Hair

Song Ciwan stood on the sand, her face pale and her feet stumbling.

Her condition seemed to be very bad. When she used the magic of heaven and earth, she seemed to be so powerful. However, it was obvious that even the most powerful person would be injured at some point.

Take advantage of her illness and kill her!
Only blood can wash away the hatred of killing a son.

The sedan chair came to the top of Song Ciwan. The other party had no intention of focusing on one-on-one martial ethics. In an instant, a terrifying net covering the sky and the sun dropped from the sedan chair.

At the same time, there was a raging blood mist riding on the waves, and together with the giant net, it instantly enveloped Song Ciwan!

The old Taoist who was accompanying the sedan chair also took action. He raised the dust in his hand and threw out a simple tortoise shell. Mysterious ripples emanated from the tortoise shell. The ripples penetrated into the waves of blood mist, making the sticky There is another strange binding force in the blood mist.

Thousands of black-armored heavenly soldiers also descended from the clouds at the same time, lining up outside the blood mist and the large net, forming a formation to jointly fight against the enemy.

Dragnet, endless attacks.

Although the other party was arrogant and looked extremely arrogant, he clearly treated Song Ciwan as his lifelong enemy!

Not only did it not underestimate the enemy because of its own arrogance, on the contrary, the opponent was extremely well prepared and acted cautiously and rigorously.

Even an ordinary true immortal cannot resist such an overwhelming and indiscriminate bombing.

Standing in the desert, Song Ciwan immediately sensed that the big net coming at him was a spiritual treasure, the fly whisk was a spiritual treasure, and even the invisible sedan chair in the sky above was also a spiritual treasure. precious!
The opponent not only attacks overwhelmingly, but is also very good at using treasures. He carries so many spiritual treasures with him that it is like a meeting of spiritual treasures, and the spiritual treasures are like cabbage.

Of course, Lingbao is not a big deal. A person as wealthy as Song Ciwan only has two Lingbao on hand so far.

One is the time spiritual treasure Time Wrong that has been integrated into the scale of heaven and earth, and the other is the middle-grade spiritual treasure Tianxuan Moving Flower Mirror obtained by selling off Zhang's treasure.

Of course, although Guangyincuo is integrated into the Heaven and Earth Scale, it can still be used independently.

The most important thing is that Time Wrong is a top-quality innate spiritual treasure, which is different from ordinary acquired spiritual treasures.

With Song Ciwan's current strength, he couldn't even truly exert one-tenth of the power of Time Mistake.

But that's enough.

When the endless attacks came, Song Ciwan suddenly looked up, with a look of "surprise, shock, and horror" on his face.

It seemed that she had not expected that she would encounter such a powerful attack. She seemed to be blinded and could not react to anything. She even screamed in pain and shock: "Who is attacking? Ah—— "

As she screamed in pain, the giant net covered her, and the heavy net wires cut into her body like sharp blades, causing countless wounds on her body in an instant.

Then, like a living creature, the blood mist squeezed into her blood and meridians through the wounds on her body.

This blood mist was extremely corrosive. Once it touched her flesh and blood, it immediately made a hissing sound and her flesh and blood immediately melted away.

She rolled and cried out in pain below, and there seemed to be a lot of precious light coming out of her body, trying to push out the intrusion of the blood mist.

A spiritual treasure-level mirror appeared around her, emitting strong repulsion to resist the invasion of more blood mist.

Seeing this scene, the beautiful woman in the sedan chair above, who had been leaning forward, immediately sat upright. A smile appeared on her face, and her delicate and cold voice revealed hatred and disdain: "It's this kind of people, Killed my son..."

Before she finished speaking, the beautiful woman's face suddenly froze.

But at some point, a person floated quietly in front of her sedan chair.

This person was dressed in green clothes and had an extremely beautiful face. His graceful appearance seemed to possess an indescribable power just by standing still. The beautiful woman in the sedan chair first had a look of disbelief on her face, and she subconsciously said: "No, you're not..."

Aren't you injured?
Aren't you trapped down there?
——But there was no need to say the complete words anymore, because the beautiful woman in the sedan reacted instantly.

I saw that there was clearly a "Song Ciwan" screaming in pain in the net below, but in fact, it was clearly not her!

That is her external incarnation, the art of borrowing, and her strategy!

The beautiful woman reacted very quickly, but in fact, from the moment Song Ciwan actually appeared in front of her, everything was too late.

She had been trapped in an inextricable flow of time. If she hadn't been tricked, how could Song Ciwan really appear in front of her?

The morning dew is shining, and the hair is white.

The beautiful woman stretched out her hand and pointed at Song Ciwan. In an instant, her beautiful face was covered with wrinkles, and white frost covered her high bun. The original green hair on her temples was now white with vicissitudes of life.

The passing of years is just a matter of a moment. For a woman who loves beauty to the extreme, this is undoubtedly the cruelest punishment in the world.

The beautiful woman pointed at Song Ciwan, but she could only say the word "you"...

Snapped!
A three-inch doll that looked very similar to hers fell out of her sleeve and landed on the floor of her luxurious sedan chair.

Just like this, the doll fell apart instantly.

This is a scapegoat!

The next moment, another puppet fell out.

Bang, it fell apart again.

In a short period of time, in the blink of an eye, two dolls fell from the beautiful woman's body.

How many lives does she have left to die for?

The beautiful woman finally panicked. She came to her senses and realized that if she persisted in seeking revenge today, she might be in danger of being completely killed.

She didn't dare to delay any longer, and immediately pressed her fingers on the throne beneath her——

When she pressed it, her fingers were limp.

She couldn't press anything at all!
It turned out that the sedan chair she was riding in was called the Qibao Escape Sky Chariot. It was a medium-grade spiritual treasure that could escape without leaving a trace at critical moments. It was a treasure that could travel around the world.

This treasure can move according to her will and does not require button control. She can control the treasure chariot with just a thought.

However, the reality at this moment is that her thoughts fell into powerless chaos, and her body fell into extreme weakness. She could do nothing but watch herself grow old in a time that did not exist.

All creatures, even relatively immortal ones, will surely die of old age as long as they age to a certain extent.

The beautiful woman sat on the sedan chair like this. When she reached the extreme age, wisps of snow-white hair began to emerge from beneath her wrinkled skin.

After a while, the beautiful woman continued to fall without the scapegoat.

But her whole body suddenly turned into a big white-haired rat as tall as a man!

(End of this chapter)