Chapter Three Hundred and Thirty-Five
Before the saints, most of the demon masters who had already entered the evil path from killing to kill are people with instability in mind.
When they become demons, their fragile mental defects will be further expanded by the chaotic emotions after being demons. They just don’t use illusions to be confused. Sometimes these people will have illusions, see the ghosts who died tragically under their hands in the past, and then go crazy, doing more horrifying things that are harmful to the world.
Xia Wushuang never spoke mercilessly about the person who should be killed like this. He saw a pure black sword-holding shadow coming out of his body. The long sword pierced through nothingness without any sympathy and took Han Solong's head.
"Don't want to kill me!" Han Sulong roared to the sky, and the blood shadow exploded and fled towards the void on the other side. At the same time, he was fierce and abandoned the burden, and threw Han Sushui in his hand towards the pure black figure.
"No!" Han Sushui had only time to let out a scream, and was penetrated by the sword-holding black shadow in the air. His body twitched helplessly, and then he fell from the 100-meter-high sky toward the steep mountain wall, dyeing a small piece of snow-white cliff red.
"Sad." Xia Wushuang said lightly, without any guilt. A scum like Han Sushui is not worthy of sympathy.
However, Han Sushui did not die in the crisis-ridden sewer in Lanshi, but in the end he died indirectly at the hands of his own brother. It would be appropriate for Lao Xia to say "sad" at this time.
Han Sulong, who sold his brother's life, had bloody eyes. Seeing the blood-stained black shadow, it turned into hundreds of crows and surrounded him. His face turned terrifyingly, and the blood shadow exploded and dodged the black crow's siege. He rushed straight into the sky, reached out to the jade boat, and the seemingly weak Ye Xiaoya grabbed it.
"If I dare to kill me, I will dare to kill her!" Ye Xiaoya was so close that Han Sulong roared wildly, threatening Xia Wushuang with a ferocious look on his face.
A hundred meters, ten meters, a short distance flashed. Han Solong opened his fierce bloody eyes and stretched out a big hand as bright as blood, looked expectant, and slapped Ye Xiaoya, who was looking at him curiously.
As long as you catch this girl and act as a hostage, that strange and powerful man will not be able to kill him. If that man is a little stupid, he can even design a counter-kill! Thinking of this, Han Solong was extremely excited and reached "gaochao" in his self-intoxication. It seemed that he had seen the scene of the hateful man behind him who killed his brother, crying and kneeling down to beg for mercy.
"Take off your dog's paws, my Xiaoya can also touch you?"
However, just when the mental illness was deeply intoxicated and could not extricate himself, a red figure roared and walked to the side of the jade boat. A large black black iron fan rushed straight towards him without any mercy.
Click!
There was no gorgeous colorful light, only a burst of creeping bones. The hand that stretched out bloody was instantly broken into two pieces by the amazing red three, an iron fan.
In the sky, Han Sulong, who was thinking about "I can kill him", screamed with a shrill cry. His entire arm, which was hit by Hong San with an iron fan, finally broke into two pieces. The body of the holy level was as fragile as a piece of rice paper under Hong San's amazing divine power. It could be easily torn apart.
"Looking for death." Xia Wushuang sneered, but the murderous intent rose to the top because Han Solong aimed at Ye Xiaoya. In an instant, the sword light was like a dragon soaring into the sky, bringing endless long tail flames, and slashed the Han Solong falling from the sky into a light and bloody rain.
With a wave of his hand, a large amount of spiritual equipment and a dark gold-level dust crystal with a drop of bright red in the blue appeared in his hand.
"What is this?" Xia Wushuang lifted the dust crystal in his hand and watched it under the dark red luster of the sky. He saw a drop of bright red blood flowing in this dust crystal with a look, just like blood-colored jade, extremely beautiful.
"Hiss! How long have I walked, you actually got a different dust crystal?!" When I came back from the Super God host, No. 7 saw the extremely gorgeous blood-filled dust crystal in Xia Wushuang's hand at a glance.
When Xia Wushuang heard No. 7's tone, he knew that this dust crystal was not simple. He asked, "This thing is very precious?"
"This is a necessary hub for making the evil demon array, and it is useless to you, but if you give the super god host, it should not be a problem to be worth a lower-level artifact. After all, the dust crystal at the top level of the dark gold is already the dust crystal with the highest spiritual value except for the rare diamond dust crystal." No. 7 explained.
"If you don't want the magic weapon, just change to a fusion heart." Xia Wushuang threw the dust crystal in his hand generously, entered the soul sea, and disappeared into the air.
He was not stained with blood, and looked like a bone-like fairy wind, flew towards the ark.
"What were you throwing just now?" The magic sword on Shi Wanting's waist shook. The alien dust crystal filled with evil power was obviously very attractive to this magic sword.
Xia Wushuang waved his hand and signaled that it was nothing, and drove the ark and landed on the flattened mountain.
"What's wrong with people nowadays? They always shout and kill. How great is it to have the strength to eliminate monsters rushing on the earth." Another human holy rank that can breathe in the weather and rain fell in front of them. Hong San, who is actually very pure in character, sighed a little.
"Strength is a poison. If you cannot grasp the degree of use, it will become a tool to destroy human nature." Xia Wushuang said lightly, but it did not make a deep connection.
He had seen the tragic sacrifices of his ancestors who were desperate, and he had also seen gods and demons raise humans like pigs and dogs. He could see more thoroughly about the good and evil of human nature than anyone else.
Good rewards, evils are punished. This is his "imperial way". There are not so many differences, and that's all.
"If you don't say these disappointing words, Hong San, I won't expect you to be illiterate. Queen Wanting, do you know why this mountain range was called by the ancients?" Fang Ark stabilized on the flat mountain top. Xia Wushuang smiled faintly and forced the topic back.
However, when Hong San heard the word "illiterate", he immediately glared at his eyes and grabbed the soft flesh on his waist.
Shi Wanting was still a little concerned about the alien dust crystal that was inexplicably attractive to her magic sword. But seeing Xia Wushuang asks her questions, she had to slowly recall her past experiences.
After a long time, she spoke, "Pamir Plateau...I know it is a must-pass place on the ancient Silk Road, and it was called the Pamir Mountains in ancient times."
Xia Wushuang smiled and shook her head, looked at the red and blue magic power rippling under the giant mountain, and began to scan the ancient land with the true vision of the undead crow.
"You should think in the direction of mythology," he reminded.
Shi Wanting pondered for a while, her eyes lit up and said, "Are you talking about Tianshan Mountains and Kunlun, the flying immortals in the land of China?"
"Ahem!... Bah! What do you care about! The most powerful immortal in modern mythology is at most a saint. You can't think of something powerful?" Xia Wushuang was choked by Shi Wanting and almost didn't breathe.
Seeing Xia Wushuang getting defeated by Shi Wanting again, Ye Xiaoya and Hongsan both laughed, even the kitten Liuli stretched and meowed with satisfaction. Shi Wanting shrugged and said helplessly: "I'm not your Baidu brother, I know everything."
When Xia Wushuang heard this, she glared at her fiercely, and then cursed angrily: "What's the point of you, an ignorant girl, what's the point of asking you..."
Then, the three women glared back at the same time... He was beaten ruthlessly again.
"It's up to me to give you a long experience. The Pamir Plateau is an ancient Pamir Mountain, which is right, and it is also the place where the ancient Northern Silk Road passes. But it also has a name that resonates in the history of ancient mythology...it is called Buzhou Mountain!"
"The "Shan Hai Jing. The Great Wilderness West Jing" records: 'Beyond the Northwest Sea, there are mountains in the corner of the Great Wilderness but not in harmony, and it is called Buzhou.' In ancient times, it was rumored that Buzhou Mountain was the only way to reach the heavenly realm in the human world, but Buzhou Mountain was cold all year round and snow all year round, which was beyond the reach of ordinary people. Therefore, this has always been the most mysterious place in ancient times."
Xia Wushuang made a long speech, and the three women were shocked when they heard it.
"You said this is the Buzhou Mountain that once occupied by the ancient demon heaven?" When Hong San was bored before, he also read some prehistoric novels, so he naturally knew the thunderous name of "Buzhou Mountain".
However, even if Hong San doesn't read those prehistoric novels, he will probably be particularly familiar with Buzhou Mountain.
After all, the ancient myth of "Konggong" attacking Buzhou Mountain, causing the earth to collapse in the southeast, allowing the water of rivers to rush eastward; causing the sky to fall in the northwest, and allowing the sun, moon and stars to rise and fall in the east every day has become an extracurricular reading material that must appear when children were young.
Especially after the water god Gonggong was defeated by the fire god Zhurong, he carried a dragon car to knock the Buzhou Mountain in Qingtian, causing the myth of "the pillar of heaven is broken, and the earth is in short supply" to reveal the magnificent chapter of Nuwa repairing the sky with her body in ancient mythology.
Chapter completed!