Vol 4 Chapter 8: True soul

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Among the thousands of swords roaring like a roaring dragon, I do n’t know how many of them have no trace of luster, but the whole body is bursting with hardened and tyrannical long swords, sweeping across the sky, and has rushed to the top of the snow between the fingers!
Above the top of the snow, the last two Tibetans ran along the ice, and countless huge ice rocks cracked and rolled.
Under the blue sky, thousands of swords screamed in anger and converged into a torrent of steel, just like the dragon shook his head and shattered everyone's spiritual consciousness and breath easily!
Xiao Zheng, the head of Liu Zheng, circulated with layers of pale blue awns, sitting on a floating three-foot volley, and his eyes were blurred, his pupils were blurry, and there were a few quenching water colors, followed by seven behind him. Twelve Taoist priests of different heights, fatness and thinness, tied the formation according to the star position of Beidou 72, and assisted Liu Zheng to urge Kunlun Wanjian together.
The dark cloud-like sword array came in a blink of an eye, and the metal squeal had turned into a quenched sky. Under the guidance of Liu Zheng, Huo Ran split into two thick and violent stegosaurus, and burst into the ice cap!
The erupting ice tide and the amazing blood spring are all annihilated by the torrent of long swords!
The last two Tibetans didn't even have the chance to scream. They were crushed by the gorgeous sword array of Kunlun Dao, and the corpse was covered with a dozen miles ...
The formation of Kunlun Wanjian Chaozong is now more powerful than when Jiudingshan battled with the buddha crying and the city was fighting hard to fight the soldiers.
The big pangolin and Rang Jiong and Wen Leyang are about to jump out, and the figure in front of the ground shakes. The top masters in this group of Kunlun Road have jumped into the ice gap. Liu Zhengzheng is about to speak, and suddenly found that the densely packed ice walls are all his own disciples. The expression that just relaxed a bit suddenly became colder.
The seventy-two disciples behind Liu Zheng almost groaned at the same time, and Qing Qing took off the sword to save people, and Wen Leyang hurriedly stopped. Liu Zheng also noticed that the disciples in the ice wall had a weird look, staring coldly at Hua Xiaoyao beside Wen Leyang: "Is your black magic means?"
A group of white-robed teenagers behind Hua Xiao's waist whistled together, and suddenly disappeared into the ice wall. The disciples of Kunlun angered again, and Feijian thundered layer by layer, watching both sides to start again.
Wen Leyang hurriedly jumped in the middle to block the two sides, and told Liu Zheng about the temperament and things of the firecracker. After that, he looked at Fei Fei. Fei Fei had been listening to the phone recording just now. At this time, he lightly touched Wen Leyang. Nodded, indicating that Hua Xiaoyao was telling the truth.
Wen Leyang let out a breath, and finally nodded solemnly at Liu Zheng: "I give Huajia a guarantee that these Kunlun disciples are now in good condition."
Bai Pao Hua Xiaoyao also coldly followed the sentence: "It will be unharmed in the future. It will be three years short and five years long. I will give you a thousand disciples who have the real water body!" Added: "If you don't believe me, I will go with you after this incident, and I will use the Kunlun disciple to change me back in the future!"
Whether it is Kunlun Dao or Wen Leyang and his entourage, they entered the Snow Mountain for the Tibetans. They had no intention of being hostile to the Huajia. Now Hua Xiaoyao is the leader of the young disciples in the family. There are strangers on the scene. The magical power that Liu Zheng played just now was shocking. Hua Xiaoyao was afraid that the firecracker would provoke strong enemies to the family, so he immediately followed Wen Leyang to his disciples in Kunlun.
"I have nearly a thousand disciples in Kunlun, can you come back on your own?" Liu Zheng has always been a good-tempered, but after the upheaval of the master, his temperament has also become a lot more lonely, when talking There was no such kindness in the past, but after saying this, he didn't continue to blame anything, but waved his hands to make the disciple behind him collect the flying sword, and apparently already believed Hua Xiaoyao's words.
When Liu Zheng turned his head to look at Wen Leyang, there was only a little warmth in his eyes, and his tone was slightly softer: "There are more than a dozen of the bodies of my disciples in the ice gap on the south slope. Are you buried?"
Wen Leyang's face was red, and he nodded sadly.
Liu Zheng was very mental, and after knowing the "firecracker" habit, he had guessed the causes and passages of the dozen or so disciples. He slowly shook his head at Wen Leyang: "If I were changed, they would not be spared. You have nothing to do with it. "He said, his tone languished again, describing the withered face, and the countless unforgettable imprints quickly coagulated.
Gu Xiaojun made a haha ​​at this time, helped Wen Leyang to open the topic, pointed to Liu Zheng and a group of older Kunlun disciples behind him: "You are not in the camp? What's going on?"
Liu Zheng seemed to smile a bit, and the lines on his face quietly disappeared ...
Kunlun Road entered Tanggula Mountain to chase Tibetans, and scattered more than a dozen teams outside the brigade, led by capable disciples. Responsible for vigilance, garrison, and path exploration. After spending a few circles in Tanggula Mountain, he was still unable to Found the whereabouts of the Tibetans, chased all the way to the top of the snow.
Liu Zheng ordered the camp to rest. However, several teams never returned and lost contact with the home team. Liu Zheng led his disciples to establish a domineering ban in the camp. Even if there was an enemy attack, they could support it for a while, and then they went to Kunlun Seventy-two Sword Sovereign. Find the missing disciple.
Liu Zheng took a long breath and said in a deep voice: "Before the first teacher became a feather, I promised his old man to keep the Kunlun Millennium Foundation! Every Kunlun disciple is my life!"
A total of five teams and about a hundred Kunlun disciples were missing. Liu Zheng finally found only one of them, the Taoists who were buried by Wen Leyang at the bottom of the ice crack. As for the others, they may be assassinated by Tibetans or perhaps by insects. Pounced and entered the depths of the ice sheet.
At that time, Wen Leyang and others were turning a bend to go to Jiaofeng to find Jisong, so they strayed away from Liu Zheng and others.
Speaking of which, Liu Zheng suddenly digressed and turned his head to look at Wen Leyang: "Remember that I told you that before Master and Uncle Hua Yu, Master passed on the remaining true power to me and the disciples of Kunlun , Uncle Tianhua raises his sword by himself and enters the Kunlun sword mound alone. "
Wen Leyang and others nodded without saying anything.
The so-called raising swords, to put it bluntly, is to give Kunlun Wanjian the strength of his true yuan, so that the power of the sword array will increase dramatically. While Liu Zheng was looking for the whereabouts of the missing disciple, he suddenly felt that Kunlun Sword Array was about to succeed.
Liu Zheng did not dare to act any more, and held the mind with Seventy-two Sword Sovereigns, holding his breath and sensing the true element of the sword array. This is the mystery of the Kunlun Dao Law, and Liu Zheng did not specifically explain it. Although the Kunlun Mountain and Tanggula Mountain are thousands of miles apart, the spirit element breaks through the sky and is not restricted by distance.
During the snow top prohibition broke out, but a group of Kunlun masters meditation felt the real spirit of the sword array, and had entered the situation of forgetting about things, I didn't even notice the abnormality on the snow top.
It wasn't until dawn that the sword array officially broke the law successfully, which became more overbearing and sharp. Liu Zheng and others no longer delayed, and rushed back to the camp to find out that something went wrong, tracking and searching all the way, finally caught up with the last two The Tibetans who had been practicing the technique of "Daxia Jiuding" launched the sword formation they just thought of, not only killing the enemy, but also testing the power of Kunlun Wanjian Nirvana.
After talking about things, Liu Zheng coughed lightly: "Uncle Sky Painter gave up his dharma body, and finally he became this Kunlun sword array!"
Wen Leyang sighed and patted Liu Zheng's shoulder: "Who the killed the two sword immortals?"
Liu Zheng's eyes were low, he didn't look at other people at all, and his voice was aloof: "The black and white island and the Kunlun Dao's hatred, don't pretend to be someone else's hand, this matter we come by ourselves, don't ask me!"
At this time, Feifei, who had been silent beside him, suddenly said: "Is it true Tianyin!" Liu Zheng has always had a stiff expression, no one can see his true thoughts, but even so, it can't escape. In his observations, every change in Liu Zheng's heart will be reflected in his face, and finally fall into Fei Fei's eyes.
Her voice was cold and crisp, as if she was determined to cut gold and jade, and shattered the indifference of all Kunlun disciples at once! Liu Zheng Huo Ran, the small head, looked up, staring at Fei Fei. There is no hate in the eyes, no threats, no awe-inspiring, but just like the backwaters that are about to freeze without waves, the hard people are suffocating.
Xiaosha immediately shook a step and stopped in front of his sister, fearing that Kunlun's disciples would burst into trouble.
Feifei pulled his younger brother away and stared at Liu Zheng without any signs of weakness: "The three real people of the Black and White Island hide the world and protect the heavens, and the souls in the world have only endless merits! The three real people of Tianshu, Tianhua, and Tianyin are all so! Each of them is worthy of a pitch. If you hide the truth, you underestimate them! "
Liu Zheng's eyes jumped, and the lifeless toughness became a little loose.
After a short pause, the voice was softened a lot, and I said a bit of a mouthful: "Tianyin is no longer a real person, you need to understand this! Now the miscellaneous devil is not worthy of being called heaven. Yin! I ’m just a mortal, I ca n’t help you, I just hope that you will work hard together,
said Wen Leyang and Liu Zheng, pointing his fingers:
After killing the miscellaneous pieces, I can dream of Tianyin Yingquan with a smile!

Liu Zheng ’s eyes did not know when he had rolled down two lines of slightly muddy tears, and his throat knotted up and down, making a muffled rattling noise between his throats, as if there was a sulking hovering and tangled in my heart for thousands of years. Is struggling to get rid of the shackles, want to rush out! In the end, the grief that engulfed the soul and turned into a roar through the gold cracked stone, spewing out from Liu Zheng's mouth!
The 72 Kunlun disciples behind him burst into tears with the pain of the master!
Every Sword Sovereign is over a hundred years old, with gray hair, but now it seems like a child who has lost loved ones. He cries so hard that he cries and tears his heart. Anger, hate, heartache, sorrow, the most terrible and terrible howl in the world, the whole snow top sounded in an instant!
Wen Leyang wiped the wetness in the corners of his eyes and nodded to Fei Fei, realizing that Fei Fei had passed Liu Zheng's expression and understood who was the real murderer.
Liu Zheng refused to mention the matter from beginning to end, treating it as a shame that the Black and White Island and Kunlun Dao could never erase.
The words of Fei Fei seemed to be the initiation of Dao Di, which opened Liu Zheng's heart all at once! Tianyin is now doing great evil, but it has nothing to do with him! The black and white island hidden world protects the heavens, the three sword immortals always play the four characters in front of them: leaning, leaning, nothing, shame!
Changxiao crying for a long time.
It wasn't until after a while that the little head Liu Zheng gradually converged. The tears on his face had long been vertical and horizontal, and his expression was still mournful, but his eyes had already been filled with long-lost anger and vigour. Tell the truth about the killing of two real people in Tianshutianhua.
The skills of the three sword immortals on the Black and White Island are very special. They enter the country much slower than other monks, but they can get tens of thousands of years of life. Even if they enter the country slowly, they will practice through the years. The skill is also enough to gaze at the world. Two thousand years ago, he chased and killed the cat demon Tawny. Together with the masters of the Damen Zong, they fought against the two masters of Tuo Xie and Tricky. .
At this time, Wen Leyang made a gesture and interrupted Liu Zheng's words: "Shortly after the incident, Master Tuosha went to the Black and White Island and explained to Tianyin the truth about Liu Xiang's evil spirit ..."
Liu Zheng's complexion was obviously stunned: "Tuo Xie has also been to the Black and White Island?" Then he shook his head and smiled bitterly: "This matter, the uncle and the master have no knowledge of it, otherwise how could they exhaust their hearts for two thousand years. Looking for Liu Xiang's Soul! Continue to listen to me! "
The skills of the three real people are the highest in Tianyin, the master. After the fierce battle two thousand years ago, they all suffered notable injuries, but Tianyin was in the best condition.
After returning to the Black and White Island, the two of Tianshutianhua immediately retreat to heal the wound. Tianyin seems to be not very injured, so there is no need to retreat.
Wen Leyang nodded and realized that when Tuosha Master was going to the Black and White Island, he was catching up with the other two to retreat and cultivate, so he took the plunder and continued activities only for Tian Tianyin and the Pan, and pumped out the witch power to inject into the jade. Fu, gave it to Tianyin Zhenren and asked him to hand over his disciples.
Tianyin is a generation of sword immortals, and it is naturally trustworthy. Although the two sides have deep hatred, they have the same purpose at the moment. They are trying to re-seal the nine-headed monsters, and then Tuosha Shizu leaves the black and white island without knowing where to go. But what he has to do, in the final analysis, will have a lot to do with Liu Xiang.
After a period of time, Tianshutianhua and the two returned to their original condition, but when they were out of the border, they were surprised to find that Tianyin, who was originally the least injured, was already on the verge of dying.
According to Tianyin's own statement, he suffered a hidden injury in that war, even he didn't realize it, and now Zhenyuan's chaos will soon be defeated by blood.
Liu Zheng, the young master, sighed and shook his head gently: "In fact, Uncle Tianyin was not right, but neither Master nor Uncle noticed."
Seeing the near death of the senior brother, the other two real people did not hesitate to put their power into Tianyin's body, help him to protect his heart and gather together, and finally kept Tianyin's life, and then Tianyin died. Off, start tortoise healing.
The two of Tianshutianhua almost depleted the true yuan this time. They did n’t recover until 100 years later. They began to look around the escaped Liu Xiang evil spirit, and at the same time set about establishing the Kunlun Road to help them walk in the world. Although Kunlun Dao originated from the Black and White Island, the exercises are very different from the Black and White Island. Of course, the training of disciples can't let them be like themselves. They will come up with the foundation for thousands of years.
Speaking of which, Liu Zheng suddenly gestured a "nine" gesture to his back. Behind him, Kunlun Jianzun immediately came out of nine people and stood side by side in front of Wen Leyang and others.
Liu Zheng pointed to the nine swordsmen and diverted the topic: "Nine of them share the same free-minded thoughts with their siblings ..."
Wen Leyang was surprised, and the nine old and ugly men in front of him were all of different sizes. The long ones didn't have a single imagination. Don't say that he is a brother, even if they are nine species, it is estimated that everyone believes.
Liu Zheng saw Wen Leyang wondering, and smiled extremely rare: "I just give an example, these nine seniors are certainly not biological brothers." Kunlun Jianzun are elder disciples, although Liu Zheng is the master, but his words They are also extremely respectful of them.
"But if nine people collaborate to cast a complicated spell, or operate an extremely sophisticated instrument, it is not enough to communicate with each other by heart," Liu Zheng said inexplicably, but no one interrupted him. Ning Shen listened to him and continued to say: "They still need a command, a command to control the overall situation!"
After Liu Zhenggang finished speaking, Wen Leyang uttered an utter utter disbelief, and hesitantly asked, "You mean ... Liu Xiang!" The last two words, Wen Leyang almost spoke with his teeth.
Liu Zheng's expression was solemn and nodded seriously: "Yes, I am talking about Liu Xiang, Nine Head Liu Xiang!"
The big pangolin heard Yunshan fog cover, and finally could not bear it now, flicking his tail angrily: "Straight talk! Is it fun to go around?"
Before anyone else spoke, the ring wrapped in coldly and scolded: "Stupid to the extreme stupid! You have been cultivating for thousands of years, this is not understandable, he is saying, Liu Xiang nine heads, and ten souls! "
With a snapping noise, the pangolin's big tail hit the ground heavily ...
Even Jianxian of the Black and White Island only knew in advance that each of Liu Xiang ’s nine heads had an evil spirit, but no one could think that there was actually a soul in Liu Xiang ’s body.
Xiaosha chuckled, his eyes narrowed invisible: "Liu Xiang's soul is really worthless."
Liu Zheng slightly lowered the corner of his mouth and made a wry smile: "Liu Xiang's nine heads and ten souls, of which nine souls separately control a head, and the soul in the body is the real soul that controls the overall situation!"
Lao Gu, Fei Fei, Wen Leyang, and Rang Jiong looked at each other, and had already vaguely guessed the real experience of Tianyin. Ten of them were related to this Liu Xiang true soul.
Sure enough, Liu Zheng continued: "None of us thought that at that time Chang Tan broke the water cone and escaped from the body. It was far from being as simple as the evil soul in the head, and the real soul also escaped. ! "
The evil soul in that head escaped, and I did n’t know how many storms it caused in two thousand years. Now a distinctly stronger Liu Xiang true soul emerged, and Wen Leyang ’s face was flushed red. The world has changed!
Liu Zheng's eyes narrowed inconspicuously, as if seeing Wen Leyang's thoughts, and said lightly: "Two thousand years of storms and evils, how many innocent people are involved, otherwise, how can it be a catastrophe. That chang Fairy, Kunlun Road up and down will sooner or later get a fair deal from her. "
Wen Leyang felt uncomfortable and looked around, Kunlun Dao, jade sword ring, Qilian Xianzong, the hidden repairer in front of him, the Goose and sheep road in the Five Fortunes, and the demon gate that was slaughtered in two thousand years, Even their families of Wen, Miao and Luo, all the misfortunes of the people came with a sharp blast and a short break of the sky cone two thousand years ago! It suddenly appeared that when she first met the raccoon dragon at the first cut of Yanfeng, she happened to smile Qian Qian's words: "If you want to break in, you have to break out of a big disaster!"
On a whim, the world is turbulent!
Fei Fei looked at Wen Leyang's bad face, stretched out his cold little hand, and twisted a few times on his temple.
Let Lama Jiong know the course of things, and suddenly said to Wen Leyang: "You can do whatever you want, don't care so much!"
Wen Leyang came back after waking up, frowning and thinking for a moment, then started to speak, and he laughed aloud: "The ancestors had already taken care of this matter for the ancestors at that time. Ma Shou is Zhan! When you seek revenge from the Changzu ancestors in the future, you will pass the surname Wen first! "
Lama Jiong was filled with surprise. His eyes were bigger than the bronze bell. He looked at Wen Leyang: "Lama doesn't mean that ... Lama means that the past is not related to you ..."
Wen Leyang has been aware of the catastrophes caused by the raccoon and the various ups and downs that followed two thousand years ago. He has always had a pimple in his heart, which has involved too many innocent people. Many of the close comrades around him are actually It is also the life and death enemies of Tuo Xie and Chang Zi ... At this moment, Huo Ran is cheerful, what a thousand years of grievance, what is right and wrong, patting his shoulders, and no matter how heavy the anger is, it is difficult to sort out the tangles and bear it. It will be borne.
The surnamed Wen, never help relatives, not help!
Wen Leyang continued to laugh, and even had a frivolous villain: "You are good at practicing or making magic weapons. No one is blocking you. If you have the ability to revenge, kill the surname Wen first, and then go. Come to my ancestor Chang Zi and wait for Liu Xiang ’s affairs to come to an end. You come to me to drink and remember to bring some good dishes. If you come to revenge, do n’t forget to bring a knife. I will not refuse to come! "
The white robe disciples of the Hua family have now drilled out of the ice wall and gathered around the waist of Hua Xiao. They do n’t know the past, they do n’t understand what is going on. A group of masters who have just fought with the enemy, said what they said. It turned into drinking and taking revenge. At the moment, they all looked at Hua Xiaoyao with difficulty, obviously trying to understand that once they fought, Huajia should help that side.
Tuta Tengte couldn't understand Chinese, but he also felt a strong smell of gunpowder. He jumped up and stood behind Wen Leyang, grinning at the Kunlun disciples.
Liu Zheng's face was green, and he looked coldly at Wen Leyang for a while. Suddenly, on his already haggard face, a smile that only came from the heart could be so sincere. Although there is no laughter, the clang in the tone will also be heroic. The sentiment was exerted to the fullest: "Okay, wait for the nine heads of Liu Xiang to understand, Liu Zheng is looking for you to drink and take revenge!"
The ground smashed its big tail and crackled, and laughed: "And we Qilian Xianzong, drink first, and then ... say again!" He had just straightened from his big toe when he thought of the pain of being pulled out of scales The arrogance of the sky-spirit cover suddenly fell into the bone and hid.
Wen Leyang and Liu Zheng smiled at each other, and it was imperative to kill Xie Xiu and restore Liu Xiang. As for the future, drinking or revenge is not enough.
In the laugh of two young men ~ EbookFREE.me ~ The sound of the ring-wrapped ring banged back and forth between the ice walls: "Don't forget that when you broke the sky cone, there was also my strength as a ghost! How lucky is it to cause this ancient disaster. "
How lucky is it to cause an ancient disaster?
Let the world's monks grind their teeth and treat their teeth as a demon, and they can't wait to sleep on their skin and bones and eat their flesh and blood. How lucky is the cat demon Cricket!
Can be the enemy of the world, only for a boy and girl love; Boliang has cooled everyone in the world, just for warming the one in her heart, is it not the nature of Tuosha!
Being able to promise to endure two thousand years for a sentence, shattered his own fortunes, not to mention the heroism of the two strange people who plundered and continued!
The heroic, supreme, and how lucky they are, raccoon, tuosha, plunder, and continuation, the four people each slap their hands and hit the storm of this millennium!
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