Invincible little uncle

Chapter 107
The tiger dragged its halberd forward, and in the misty rain, it walked to the gate of Huangpu, the first family at the end of the bloody road. On the plaque above the head, there were four big characters "Huangpu family" written in golden calligraphy with flying dragons and phoenixes.

This is the Patriarch of the previous generation of Huangpu. After comprehending the pinnacle of the sword, it was implied in the pen, the silver hook and the iron painting. It is a pity that no one in the future has comprehended it.

It's just that the Patriarch is much worse than Xia Guang.

King Shenwu stood still and gently knocked on the door, as if a guest came from afar, waiting for his happy host to welcome him.

Suddenly, some strange thoughts came to his mind.

It was a feeling similar to "the puzzle is slowly being pieced together".

The floating world, the sun, the moon and the stars, the trees and flowers, the birds and the fish, isn’t it the sky?
Gu Xuan Suding, when he touched that divine bead, what imprinted in his mind was a mysterious death intention, no matter how strong a person is, he will die eventually, isn't this referring to fate?

And the third divine bead "Human Heart and Various States" is that even the yang demons and yin ghosts have not detected any information after a hundred years. You must know that with the power of yin ghosts, if you search for it carefully, there is no information in this world that they don't know. , and even if it is a Jedi, the Yang Demon can go.

But even so, if this divine orb called "Human Heart and Various States" is hidden in the thick fog, there will be no news at all.

Why?

Is the opportunity not here yet?
Or is it hard to find?

He had made guesses before, but when he felt this feeling in his heart at this time, he suddenly had some understanding.

The human heart is full of moods, and the human heart is at ease. How can the devil understand it?
How can the immortal Buddha understand?

They comprehend the laws of heaven and earth, the principles of the great way, but they don't understand the simple human heart, thinking that the human heart is just a stepping stone and a fetter, but this is what makes people different.

It is extremely angry to divide Bailuzhou with a halberd.

The small building listens to the spring rain all night, this is loneliness.

At this time, Xia Guang only felt that the so-called Floating World Luo in his heart, and Gu Xuan's destiny, seemed to be faintly implicated and attached to these two threads.

If it is true, what will happen?

It is impossible to escape from the sky, and it is difficult to escape from fate. Under the vast sky and the fate of fate, people's hearts are full of emotions, and they are crowded with each other.

Demon body, ghost energy, Buddha light, Dao Gang.

Only humans cannot break through the barrier.

Maybe, when "Floating World and Heaven", "Gu Xuan Su Ding" and "All Kinds of Minds" are combined into one, a new path will be blazed when the puzzle pieces are put together?

At this moment, with a creak, the black door opened.

Xia Guang squinted his eyes, because there is no road behind the door, and there is no threshold, but it is gray, and the atmosphere is a bit depressing like drowning, and the air is filled with blood-colored gossamer that seems to be alive, appearing and disappearing from time to time.

Filled with a sense of detachment from reality.

King Shenwu didn't move his body, glanced sideways, but the black door was gone, and he swept his hand, but he didn't touch anything. He slowly turned his head and looked behind him, the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood disappeared, and even the wind It also stopped, and the rain in the sky disappeared.

"Formation?"

Xia Guang immediately made a judgment, "A formation of this level cannot be made by scattered people in the rivers and lakes. It seems that my little nephew finally couldn't help it, and wanted to take advantage of his trip to the south of the Yangtze River. , killed me."

In the mist.

The sound of the piano suddenly sounded.

Ramble.

It is playing Flying Daggers.

The strings fluctuated three or two times, and then there were continuous sounds, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, but in the crisp sound of "ding dong", it became more and more fierce.

In the fog, black shadows suddenly oppressed from all directions.

On the contrary, King Shenwu calmed down.

The array is moving, but he doesn't move.

One person and one halberd stand amidst the sound of the killing piano, the fog is filled, the sight is blocked, and fear follows. It is the fear of the unknown and the future.

All of these are superimposed and infinitely magnified in the formation, turning into a huge momentum, oppressed.

Outside the formation, there is a crane cloak and a scarf. A scribe with a face like white jade is sitting on a high bluestone, playing the Jiaoweiqin. Beside him is a young man in green who is half kneeling on the ground. The jade is pressing the rice paper and kissing the inkstone As he grinded out more ink with his unhurried movements, he occasionally frowned at the distant mist.

These two people are the villager Zhuge from the Six Wonders of the Water Mirror, and the little boy Jiang Tianshui he brought with him.

The array was naturally obtained from the ancient strange book with the characters "Xuan Ye" and "Seven".

All eight sects are dead, and there is no formation of life.

What is consumed is the ten-year lifespan of the people in the main formation.

Jiang Tianshui still remembers that many years ago, Guo Langzi stood in the snowy forest outside the Great Wall of Despair with a large brush in his hand, and set up the "Wonderful Formation" that also took ten years of life.

For the first time, it blocked the entire [-] army from the restoration of the remnants of the previous dynasty.

The second time, it even blocked those aliens who were flying into the sky and escaping from the ground.

Now, Mr. Shot.

The enemy is neither an army of [-] nor many aliens, he is just a person, a person who should be exhausted after trampling on the corpses all the way.

But this person deserves their treatment.

in the array.

The black shadows finally appeared, but they were red-armored soldiers without faces.

And these soldiers are still forming an army formation.

The one in front is holding a giant shield high, but behind the shield are many long spears. Apart from the long spears, there are archers with strong bows on their backs, and strong warriors who are not like human beings are dancing heavy weapons. Waiting for the shield to open the door, they will Like a runaway mad dog, it rushes out at any time to tear apart the enemy.

The giant shield walls on all four sides are advancing, but Xia Guang is still standing in the middle, unmoving and indifferent.

"Strange, these people are definitely not real people, otherwise I would have noticed it as soon as I stepped on this island.

So, it was I who was forcibly pulled into a space like a mezzanine.

Or is it my hallucination? "

Xia Guang concentrated quietly, let go of his terrifying consciousness, and then, holding Fang Tian's painted halberd, rushed out like a cheetah in a whirlwind, and the halberd tentatively smashed on the shield wall in front of him.

when! !

The shield wall stopped, and the blow that could directly penetrate the armor was actually just a dull thunderous impact.

Fang Tian's painted halberd flung out a half-moon, but it rubbed distorted red light on the black shield wall, and even sparks splashed, adding some color to this gray world.

As Xia Guang approached, countless spears pierced out from the gap between the shield wall like poisonous snakes. Xia Guang stepped on the huge black shield with his right foot, and the soldier holding the shield staggered back a few steps, while Xia Guang Guang used his strength to retreat back into the formation.

And the range surrounded by the shield wall is much smaller, and the coercion is getting stronger and stronger.

"Just now there seemed to be a slight tactile misleading, which made me feel that what I stepped on was a real shield, so is this still illusory?

This human formation is indeed a bit strange, but this ghostly feeling does not seem to be a feeling created by humans. "

Just as he was thinking about it, a rain of arrows suddenly fell from the sky.

While observing, Xia Guang held Fang Tian's painted halberd with one hand, and danced out the impenetrable and fierce black plate at will, and the rain of arrows splashed away in a "jingling" manner.

(End of this chapter)