Among the wave breaking knife techniques, splitting waves is the most powerful move. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info once split, light can hit people in half, heavy can split mountains and seas, invincible. Gao Yuanshan is certainly powerful, but he must be able to easily accept it. Even if you can't succeed in one blow, you can observe the strength of the other party.

Seeing Sun Chang's empty-handed knife ushering, Gao Yuanshan not only did not dodge, but flapped his wings and accelerated, pressing towards the other party. Along the way, I saw the flames shining and the momentum was compelling, and the mortals would be cut into flesh and blood by the wind blade that splashed on the ground as soon as they got closer, not to mention Sun Changkong, who was about to suffer this blow next.

"Hey!"

"Pick up!"

At the moment of the hand-to-hand, Gao Yuanshan and Sun Changkong shouted in the same voice, and the two beams of light immediately merged into one, intertwined and intertwined, and the two aura, one white and one black, devoured each other, and kept repelling, and it took a while to distinguish the superiority and inferiority.

As expected, Sun Changkong fell, and Gao Yuanshan remained in the air, standing above as a victor.

"Ahh

Sun Changkong came to his senses in his exclamation, and when he looked closely at the surrounding scene, he was surprised to find that he was still in the position where he was before the fight, Gao Yuanshan had not moved, and he was not injured.

Originally, everything was just an illusion.

The last trace he could find was the strange light remaining in the other party's eyes, which was a formidable Nine Yin Flame. Whoever it is, as long as they take a look, they will immediately sink into the Ten Halls of Yama and the Eighteen Layers of Hell of the Netherworld. In the illusion, after he was attacked by Gao Yuanshan, he was injured by supreme blood and blood up and down, and his body seemed to roll over the knife mountain and get off the oil pot, and his sense of touch was extremely realistic, which was simply a miracle.

"What did you do to me, did I die?" Sun Changkong couldn't help but ask.

"Don't worry, I'm just putting you to the test. Obviously, you're not the person Junshan is looking for. ”

"Test, what test, who is the main person the hall is looking for?" Sun Changkong was even more confused.

Gao Yuanshan caressed his pupils lightly, until the brilliance receded:

"What I used on you just now is my unique secret technique, Shura Fighting Prison, as long as a person is hit by this move, the fierce aura hidden in the body will be aroused. And if the amount of this evil qi is too much, it will lead to a great change in people's minds, bloodthirsty and killing, as if they have achieved even a real living Shura. And what my brother is looking for is the subject of the most evil spirit, which we call the original sin of human beings. It is said that this man escaped from the Delusional Asura Path thousands of years ago, and before leaving, he also said that he would one day return. After all these years, this hypothesis is still circulating. In order to leave this imprisoned territory like his predecessors, my younger brother, Gao Junshan, has been looking for traces of that person, hoping to get out of here with the help of the other party. ”

"This ...... But why does he think I'm that person?And, does this have anything to do with the meat wings behind me?" Sun Changkong continued to ask.

"Speaking of which, I still have to blame that rumor. It is said that the person was able to break through the shackles of the Delusional Shura Path and reach the human realm all because of a pair of wings on his body. Only with the help of the divine power of the wings can the people here successfully escape from here. Gao Yuanshan said firmly.

Sun Changkong glanced at the other party and said tremblingly: "So ......"

"So the guy grabbed all the winged orcs he could see, and tried the winged abilities one by one. Most of those who were captured died in his experiments, and even a few who survived became invalids. ”

"Isn't this High Hall Master crazy?" Sun Changkong sighed.

"Young man, you may not know where your limits are. But at our level, it is already difficult to improve our cultivation. If you want to climb the peak again, you can only leave here to seek a more abundant area. We don't have the luxury of becoming immortals, we just hope that we don't waste time so meaninglessly. For us, not moving forward is wasting our time. It's easier to waste your time than to die. ”

Gao Yuanshan's words made Sun Changkong feel deeply. Indeed, superiority is achieved through comparison. Thinking about the past 20 years, how many days have he spent in gratitude? When have he cherished the superior environment he is in? For everything in front of him, he thinks that "it should be like this" and "it should be like this", and he will not feel anything.

Compared to the people of the non-delusional asura, the human beings in the human realm are really much blessed.

"The flesh wings on your body are ...... of the lord"

Under Sun Changkong's reminder, Gao Yuanshan couldn't help shaking his wings, and said with a sad face:

"Actually...... I also walked on the same path as Junshan. It's just that somehow, one day a pair of fleshy wings were born in my body. ”

"Your wings are your own, not taken from someone else?" Sun Changkong said in a pause.

"Of course not! I thought so, but I didn't. But I don't know if Junshan tried it. However, looking at his group of guards, all of them must have been violated by the technique of transferring flowers and trees, and they must not be spared. Gao Yuanshan sympathized.

"What's going on with grafting?"

Gao Yuanshan saw that Sun Changkong's curiosity was strong, so he asked him to sit down in the backstage area with him, drank tea, and then said:

"This Transferable Tree and my Shura Prison Fight was originally obtained by accident when the two of us went to live in a secret realm. Grafting is still a perverse art that can graft other people's organs and limbs onto oneself and a third person's body without injuring other muscle tissues, and completely inherit its original functional properties. It's just that in the coming years, my brother's body has become shorter and shorter, and I don't know if it has nothing to do with this evil art. ”

"According to what you mean, the High Hall Master's figure is not so deformed?" Sun Changkong said in surprise.

"Of course, this boy was grown to my current size at the age of fifteen, and by the time he reached twenty years of age, he was three points thicker than I was. It's just that after getting used to the grafting, I almost watched him get thinner and smaller day by day in front of me. Today, it's almost like a child who can just walk. ”

After listening to Gao Junshan's misfortune, Sun Changkong couldn't help but sigh, the world is so big, how many heroic knights are willing to fall by any means in pursuit of supreme power, and even mutilate their bodies, and they will not hesitate to do anything. But in the end, how many of them were able to get what they wanted?

I'm afraid there are really few.

Through a short period of getting along, Sun Changkong found that unlike Gao Junshan's arrogant and domineering temperament, Gao Yuanshan, the owner of the Colosseum, was extremely amiable. If he was to choose one of the two to be his master, he would rather choose the high mountains.

"I've watched all your matches just now, and as a newbie, your combat skills still need to be honed. However, it is not easy to have such a commendable performance on the first game. By the way, I've already arranged for you to be taken to a nearby hotel. He's ......"

Sun Changkong never thought that the owner of the troubled field could not take care of the things around such a small person as himself, and it was rare to be meticulous in his mind and delicate in observation. For a while, the image of the other party in his mind was much taller.

After explaining some precautions, Gao Yuanshan got up and left. Sun Changkong followed all the way out of the Colosseum, most of the people in the stands had already dispersed, and the night had already reached the second half, and there was still an hour before dawn. Thinking that he could sleep for a while, Sun Changkong hurried to the hotel and met Zhi'er.

When he arrived in the room, Zhi'er slept crookedly with a pillow, and the quilt was kicked to the ground by him. A smile spread across his face, as if he had dreamed of something extremely gratifying.

"That's a lot, a lot, it's really a lot!"

"What's so much?" asked Sun Changkong in a whisper beside Zhi'er's bed.

"There are big ones, some small ones, some round ones, and some partial ones......" Zhi'er is still speculating.

"Is it delicious?" Sun Changkong said badly.

"It's delicious, it's the best when you just open it!"

Okay, originally Zhi'er, the little guy, dreamed that he was eating. But then again, the two of them only dealt with each other a little bit along the way, and the other party only ate two bites of vegetable cakes, I really don't know how he survived in the past.

Thinking of this, Sun Changkong became more and more sleepy, and after helping Zhi'er cover the quilt, he went to his bed and went to sleep.

Sun Changkong can go without sleep for several days in a row, and make up all the sleep time he owes in one episode. Therefore, Sun Changkong's feeling is really long, and when he opens his eyes again, he is already approaching the west.

"Wow, big brother, you can sleep so much!"

Zhi'er sat on the edge of his bed, playing with the gadgets in his hand. He bought it at the bazaar outside during the day. It was also almost the first real toy in his life.

"I'll help you put the food on the table, but it's cold for too long. Zhi'er complained.

"Don't worry, don't worry, when you're out of the house, where can you take care of so much. ”

Sun Changkong picked up the porridge on the table and drank it all.

"That's right. Zhi'er said suddenly.

"What's wrong?"

"I've put the gold on your bed. ”

Sun Changkong glanced at his bed, and saw that on the side of the back, there was indeed a bag, which was the money bag used to hold gold last night.

"Did you take the money for your pig and cow?" asked Sun Changkong.

"Nope. Zhi'er looked up and said.

"Oh? Why?"

"My mother said that she wouldn't let me take other people's money. He said that when a man is rich, he becomes bad. ”

Sun Changkong almost choked on the dry food in his mouth, and when he coughed a few times, he laughed and said:

"You're still a man? Haha! Your mother is really funny. ”

"Don't you talk about my mother like that!"

Zhi'er, who didn't know which tendon was wrong, dropped the toy in his hand and suddenly got up. For some reason, Sun Changkong actually felt an unprecedentedly mysterious aura on his body.

"This ...... Is this the so-called evil qi?" Sun Changkong muttered.

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