Zhu Tian: Starting from the World of Zongwu

"Xiao Qian?"

Song Xuan looked a little uneasy, as if he didn't know who Xiao Qian was. He immediately scolded her, "Nonsense! It's so cold, why are you having a snowball fight? What if you catch a cold?

Come into the house with your husband and warm yourself by the fire!"

Yao Yue pursed her lips and smiled. The magic body of the Heavenly Demon had merged into the shadow without her knowing. At this moment, she had a pensive look on her face, and the image of Song Qian appeared in her mind.

It was not the lively and funny Song Erni of the past, but Shura Qian, who was wearing a blood-red robe, holding a blood-stained sword in her hand, with a sea of ​​blood and corpses behind her!

With a swing of the long sword, the void shattered, the sky collapsed and the earth cracked, the breath of destruction was overwhelming, and the world was destroyed.

This scene kept repeating in her mind. Yao Yue stared quietly at her "husband" not far away. She wanted to see the limit of this illusion. In Shura Qian's current state, could this illusion be replicated?

The result was that the sixteen-year-old "Song Xuan" stood there in a daze, and no one came out of the house.

It can be seen that this illusion seems to be under pressure. The character that needs to be copied and materialized is too powerful. Song Qian in the Shura state has exceeded the limit of this illusion.

The smile on Yao Yue's lips became more and more obvious. The Shura Qian in her mind suddenly disappeared, and turned into a pretty little girl of thirteen or fourteen years old. She held her hand and called her Sister Qingxue.

At the same time, "Song Xuan", who was originally a little dazed, seemed to suddenly come alive and waved towards the house.

"Xiao Qian, come out quickly, your sister Qingxue is back!"

"is it?"

A clear and pleasant voice came from inside the house. The next moment, a lively and youthful girl ran over with a smile, took Yao Yue's arm and said coquettishly, "Sister Qingxue, let's have a snowball fight together?"

"Okay!"

Yao Yue smiled. Two beauties, one big and one small, were playing and fighting in the snow, having a lot of fun.

...

Ten miles away, on a bare dark red mountain, two mysterious men, one tall and one short, their figures shrouded in black robes, were staring with a smile at Yao Yue who was trapped in an illusion array in the distance.

The tall black-robed man laughed and said, "Another prey has been hooked!"

The short man agreed, "Yes, Senior Brother, your Little Thousand Illusion Formation is truly powerful. It's obvious that this person has already suspected something is wrong. She clearly knows it's fake, but she still wants to wait a little longer. She can't bear to let go of this heartwarming scene in her memory and can't bear to leave!"

Senior Brother, how about we take action now and attack her while she is immersed in the illusion?"

The tall brother waved his hand, "No rush, wait a little longer. This woman gives me the impression of being very strong. Even a direct sneak attack might not be able to break through her defense."

"Rather than taking risks, it's better to wait. Hehe! As long as you're human, there will always be weaknesses in your heart! The longer you stay in the formation, the more this weakness will be magnified, until you go crazy and die.

By then, my Ten Thousand Souls Banner will have another main soul!"

"Yes, Senior Brother is right!"

The short man in black robe laughed with admiration, but the next moment, he raised his hand and a flying sword flew out from the air, instantly piercing through the shield of the tall senior brother and piercing through his eyebrows.

"Junior brother, you..."

The tall senior brother couldn't believe that the junior brother he trusted the most, the junior brother he had personally trained, would one day die at the hands of him.

"You're right. As a human being, you have weaknesses in your heart."

A blurry figure walked out from the shadow behind the short junior brother and soon turned into the appearance of Yao Yue.

The short junior brother retracted his flying sword and knelt down on the ground in front of Yao Yue's magical body, devoutly and fanatically.

"Your junior brother's spiritual weakness is more than just a little bit serious. The feeling of being loved but not being able to get it has already twisted his mind. Do you know that?"

As the Magic Avatar of Heaven spoke, he raised his hand and took off the storage bag hanging on the waist of the tall senior brother, then looked at the other party with curiosity, whose eyes had dimmed.

"I'm playing with you in the illusion array to find weaknesses and plant demon seeds. What are you waiting for? Are you waiting to die?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Tianmo's magic body smashed the opponent's head with a palm!

At the same time, a vortex of demonic energy emerged from the palm of Tianfa's hand, emitting a terrifying devouring force, dragging the opponent's struggling and screaming Nascent Soul into it...

The person who set up the formation died, and Song Qian, who was playing snowballs with Yao Yue in the illusion, became illusory.

Yao Yue sighed softly, "Although I know you are imaginary, I still had a lot of fun. Goodbye, fourteen-year-old Victoria Song!"

Turning around, he looked at "Song Xuan".

"And, sixteen-year-old Song Xiaoxuan, goodbye!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she slapped out with her palm. With a swish sound, the illusion array was torn apart. The dim sky, the dark red earth, and the devastated valley came into her sight.

This was an island that Yao Yue didn't know how to describe. The ground was full of gullies. It was obvious that as the remaining fragments of a shattered world, it had experienced too much destruction.

Yao Yue took a step forward and came to a place not far from the short junior brother. The Heavenly Demon's magic body merged into her shadow with a splash like water and disappeared.

She looked down at the formation flag that had lost its mana support and fell to the ground, and asked, "What is this Little Thousand Illusion Formation? Do you know how to set it up?"

The short junior brother knelt on the ground with a pious look on his face, "Senior, I can do it!"

Yao Yue hummed, "Continue to set up the formation, continue hunting!"

She glanced at the desolate and dim island, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but rise slightly.

"This place is really suitable for me!"

In the Great Zhou, she always felt that her path of magic was a little out of tune with the whole world, but in Tianyuan, she felt like a fish in water, as if she had come to her home turf!

Chapter 540 I, Shura Qian, will kill whoever I want!

Entering Tianyuan, Song Qian felt the changes in time and space around her. After her thoughts returned to her senses, she remembered a poem that her brother Song Xuan had once recited.

“Heaven and earth are the inns of all things, and time is the passing guest of a hundred generations.”

She looked around. Unlike Yao Yue who was in a sea of ​​fog after entering Tianyuan, as soon as she entered this place, she appeared in a broken fragment of the world.

The blood-red river, the pitch-black mountains, this broken world is filled with resentment and a gloomy and malevolent atmosphere.

At this moment, the moment she landed here, a gray-clothed old man who looked like a mummy at the bottom of the river suddenly opened his eyes. His eyes were a little surprised at first, but soon, a strong greed emerged in them.

"With such talent and such a perfect foundation, I want this body!"

As he finished speaking, his dry and almost rotten body made a crackling sound of bones rubbing against each other, and slowly rose from the bottom of the river, with a hint of sneer in his eyes.

"I guess the other old guys have also noticed this woman's situation. I won't rush for now. Once they've consumed most of the enemy, I'll come out and clear the area!"

There are no weaklings who can survive in the Tianyuan. What they compete with is their willpower. Let's see who can't help but take the first step!

...

According to Victoria Song's original plan, after exploring the surrounding situation, she would immediately find a suitable area to hide.

But the next moment, she changed her mind and decided not to hide.

Because in the distance, there were rumbling thunders and roars that resounded in all directions, and the entire broken little world seemed to be about to explode.

"This excellent furnace and cauldron belongs to me, haha!"

The man was wearing black armor and holding a blood-red spear in his hand. The moment he appeared, he pointed the spear at Song Qian without any nonsense.

"Water Dragon Yin!"

In an instant, the blood-red river water roared and condensed in mid-air, forming a blood-red dragon hundreds of feet long, which suddenly slammed towards Song Qian!

"court death!"

Song Qian snorted coldly. As for the attacking blood-colored dragon, Song Qian's martial arts soul almost instantly analyzed the power of it and came to the conclusion that it could be crushed!

At that moment, she raised her hand and clenched her fist. She didn't need to use any martial arts skills, and she didn't even draw her sword. It was just a simple and direct punch.

boom!

A punch was thrown, and the loud noise echoed in the vast sky. The attacking blood-red dragon collapsed instantly, but the power of Song Qian's fist did not decrease at all. It seemed that a world was taking shape in the fist light, and it went straight to bombard the armored man.

The black-armored man, who had been full of confidence, saw this scene and his face changed drastically. He exclaimed, "World Law! Are you a martial artist from the Great Zhou Dynasty?"

Although he was a little panicked, he was certainly not a weakling since he dared to be a hunter in Tianyuan.

But as the man retreated rapidly, he flicked his sleeves and thousands of talismans were thrown out, transforming into thousands of giant beasts. The aura emitted by each of them was even comparable to that of an ordinary grandmaster!

Song Qian's face was indifferent. After the other party shouted the word "furnace cauldron", her murderous intent had almost solidified into substance. Facing the group of giant beasts that were attacking in a rush, she did not dodge or evade, but just punched out with a simple and rough punch!

Bang!

Ten thousand beasts roared, and the giant beasts transformed from tens of thousands of talismans collapsed directly, without any ability to be stopped. At the moment of collapse, Song Qian's fist, which seemed to contain the pressure of a small world, smashed into the black-armored man with a bang.

What does it feel like to be hit by a world?

The man in black armor clearly felt it at this moment. It was a terrifying power that he could not resist at all. The spiritual armor he had placed high hopes on fell apart in an instant, and his body made a crackling sound of tearing, and broke into pieces with a bang!

As his body shattered, a palm-sized green Nascent Soul flew out from his shattered crown. Before it could teleport, it was caught by Song Qian's hand.

"Master, save me!"

The man's Nascent Soul was twisted with fear to the extreme, and he cried out miserably for help.

Song Qian held the Nascent Soul in one hand and looked at the little thing in front of her with some curiosity.

"Is this the Nascent Soul of a cultivator?"

She observed it carefully, then pinched it casually. With a bang, a sound like a nuclear explosion spread from the palm of her hand, and a mushroom cloud rose from her palm.

Song Qian clapped her hands casually, and the sword energy in her palms seemed to form a world of its own. The terrifying power of the Nascent Soul being crushed did not pose any threat at all.

Then she came to a simple conclusion.

Not as good as the martial arts spirit!

In the distance, on a mountain peak, a woman dressed in strange clothes was chanting obscure spells.

After Song Qian crushed the Nascent Soul of the man in black armor, her gaze turned and fell on the other person.

"Your casting time is a bit long!"

Witnessing her companion being killed instantly in one blow, the woman's scalp numbed and her heart was horrified. At this moment, she no longer cared about anything else. She bit her tongue and suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. She was willing to waste her life to force herself to cast the spell that she had not yet finished chanting.

"Forbidden Wind Spell, Dimensional Wind Blade!"

The moment the woman finished speaking, dozens of green wind shadows appeared in the void.

And at the moment these wind shadows appeared, a tearing sound was heard in the void. A series of space cracks more than ten feet wide appeared silently and instantly annihilated the area where Song Qian was.

"do you died?"

A smile appeared on the woman's pale face. The Dimensional Wind Blade, known as the most powerful physical attack spell among forbidden spells, was worth her spending her vitality to forcibly cast it. The effect was really remarkable.

"Not dead yet, just a little bit!"

Song Qian's figure appeared from behind the woman, and there was a click and the sound of a neck being twisted was heard.

Holding the still-bleeding head in one hand, Victoria Song sneered, "You are a magician, right? Your forbidden spell is indeed very powerful. But I told you, it takes too long to cast the spell!"

He casually threw the woman's head into the air, snapped his fingers, and with a bang, the head split open like a watermelon, and blood dyed half the sky red. Both her soul and body were destroyed!

"A magician with only powerful attacks but a fragile body is still a bit far behind an all-round warrior like me!"

After killing two powerful men with her bare hands, Victoria Song put her hands on her waist, looking somewhat proud.

When she used to travel the world with her brother, she rarely had the chance to take action. Now that her brother is not around, she has nothing to worry about.

There is no such thing as convincing people with virtue or convincing people with reason!

Since her brother is not around, Shura Qian can kill whoever she wants!

Looking at the headless female corpse on the ground, Song Qian hooked her finger and a storage ring fell into her hand.

The owner was dead, and the ring became ownerless. Victoria Song tried to identify the ring by dripping blood, and as expected, it worked.

Song Qian probed her divine sense into the storage ring and took out a magic book containing the forbidden wind spell Dimensional Wind Blade.

She wanted to study the essence of this forbidden spell and see if she could integrate it into her own swordsmanship.

Chapter 541 I am so powerful, my brother must be invincible!

The power of this forbidden spell was truly incredible. It could even tear the void apart in this abyss. Even with her ability, she didn't dare to resist it head-on and had to dodge in advance.

Fortunately, the prelude to casting this forbidden spell is too long, so there is plenty of time to dodge in advance. If it were instantaneous, it would be a bit terrifying.

Opening the magic book, she began to study the nature of the forbidden spells contained therein.

If she could figure it out, she could create a dimensional wind blade with each sword strike. With the speed at which she could draw her sword, she could create hundreds or even thousands of dimensional wind blades in an instant. Who would dare to disobey?

After watching for a while, Victoria Song felt a little overwhelmed.

The words on this magic book are like ghost paintings. If you want to study the forbidden spells, you must first understand the language and characters. It is best to study the magic civilization from the beginning.