Volume 2 The Wind Rises in Pingjing Chapter 78 A Stroke of Life

A sinister laugh came out of those eyes, a small white arm poked out from the rotten flesh and blood, slowly turned to the head, and then the whole body came out of the eyeballs, and the little man who was only the size of a thumb looked at Su Wen, with a sinister smile in his mouth, exaggerated facial features, and a scarlet mouth that almost took up most of the entire face, and was weirdly frightened under the paleness of the whole body.

"Su asked, are you afraid of ghosts and gods?" the villain laughed coldly.

Su Wen disagreed, looked at the villain and said softly: "Then you are a god or a ghost." ”

"Presumptuous. The villain suddenly screamed, his index finger crushed from top to bottom, and the inexplicable pressure that followed in the chaos poured out on Su Wen's shoulder, and his knees smashed to the ground, as if every inch of skin seemed to invade the deep sea.

"Damn, everyone likes to press me. Su Wen propped his hands on the ground and raised his head with difficulty, "Hua Xiangkun doesn't need to pretend to be a ghost, this is your illusion!"

"Su asked, how did you deceive me that day, I will return it all today, I said that you are not as good as me in everything, but your life is good, then I will take your life together. "The thunder was rolling, as if it was coming from outside the sky.

The thumb figure opened its mouth and didn't know what it was swallowing, its short body swelling to the size of an adult, its whole body was white and smooth, like sesame oil dripping from the surface of the water, glowing with a strange brilliance, and the cheeks that were as distorted as ever, as if a smile was enough to tear the entire jaw.

"I am you, and who are you. The strange man walked out slowly, and Su Wen was still restrained by the coercion that fell from the sky.

A finger pointed at Su Wen's eyebrows, and the explosion sounded, and the force set off flew Su Wen out, half of his cheeks were torn and blurred, flesh and blood flew sideways, and the dazzling brilliance shone on him, and the two figures in the light and shadow slowly condensed, and the strange man continued to move forward, stepping out, leaving a figure in place, and then began to run quickly, a total of nine hundred and ninety-nine steps, and there were nine hundred and ninety-nine more strange people here.

"You are only one person with three phases, but I know thousands of people and thousands of phases, this is the gap between you and me. Hua Xiangkun's voice surged from all directions again, with endless pride and arrogance.

Su Wen endured the pain on his cheeks, although he knew that everything was an illusion, but the pain still stimulated his nerves in no way, he scanned the surroundings, all his eyes were dark, his feet moved, and he was like a flower in the hundreds of people.

"You can run away there. Hundreds of people spoke in unison, and their figures flashed out in the same way, and the two Dharma bodies were annihilated in the white tide after only half a breath.

Su Wen shook the strange man in front of him with a palm, and pressed his backhand on his waist, the dragon's tongue was still there, but the feeling of his hand was different, and it was precisely because of this that he was more convinced that it was an illusion, but at the moment when he held the sword, there was a cold light flickering in the hands of all the strange people.

"You will, I will, you don't have to stay in this world anymore. Hua Xiangkun roared hysterically, hundreds of people raised their swords in unison, Cen Bai's thunder light and shadow reflected the entire chaotic space as if it were day, Su Wen's eyes were cold, and the thunder light beast behind him hissed in the sky, but in exchange for the same hundred hisses, the hundred strange people were all in line with him regardless of their movements or the aura circulating in their bodies, and they were exactly the same.

"It can't even be the same sword intent. Su Wen's face was solemn, as if he was facing hundreds of mirrors at the same time, reflecting everything about himself as it was, including the faint sword intent.

The hundred swords flickered, the dazzling light bloomed, and the power was agitated, exploding a flat tornado in this void space, and a faint blue light appeared in the wind and waves, and a figure suddenly shot out of light and shadow, and the tall skeleton was full of damage, and even the head was swept off by the power of the sword move.

"Fight with me, you half-people are still far away. Su Wen gasped in his mouth, sweat couldn't stop dripping from his sideburns, the corners of his mouth rose proudly, and the last moment was really dangerous, if he hadn't used Qinglan Buddha House in time to resist all the spiritual power impact and escape, the power of hundreds of word-breaking sword tricks was enough to strangle him into flesh, but those weirdos were not so lucky, and they were all drowned in the center of the spiritual power storm.

Then in the next moment, he couldn't laugh anymore, the light and shadow receded, Mo said that this void heaven and earth had not suffered the slightest damage, and there were hundreds of skeletons burning blue light under him looking up at him in unison, the corners of his scarlet mouth were vaguely smiling, and the sneer sounded again.

"These guys are by no means simple illusions, Hua Xiangkun, this is a supernatural power!" Su Wen asked coldly at the void, but there was no voice to answer him, he raised his hand and touched the mark on the center of his eyebrows, after the first strange man touched it, no matter what kind of martial arts he used, the other party took it all, and the power was even above him, how could there be such a ridiculous thing in this world, even Mo Xiuyuan, who claimed to be able to pass through the three thousand Dao methods, could not integrate the other party's martial arts at the moment of fighting.

"No, it's not an instant, but at the same time, one person and three phases, walking and watching the flowers and Qinglan Buddha House, I have performed it before, even if Hua Xiangkun can write it down, but why is it exactly the same as the sword trick of breaking words, could it be that he has also been to the academy, these weirdos seem to know everything about me. Su Wen slowly retreated, repeating the strange man's words in his mouth, "I am you, and who are you." ”

Su Wen's eyes suddenly froze, and he suddenly rushed out, with the courage of one enemy and one hundred, it was really amazing, but at the moment of contact with the other party, his body suddenly deviated, his center of gravity was tilted to the left, and he slid forward with one palm, just at this moment, the blue light on his body suddenly receded, and the Qinglan Buddha House collapsed and scattered, and at the same time, the Qinglan Buddha House of hundreds of strange people also disappeared.

And so it was. ”

Su Wen, who was holding the ground with one hand, struggled to push his body, the dragon tongue in his hand was dim and faint, like a poisonous snake coming out of a dark corner, insidious and tricky, Su Wen's first step in the kendo came from the insidiousness of the Tibetan Feng technique, and also from the sinister of the human heart, so this sword is called Zidangzhi, which does not belong to anyone, but the first sword created by him Su Wen.

The sparks splashed, the dragon's tongue stopped in mid-air, and there was a sword before the blade, the same position, the same artistic conception, and naturally the same self-awareness.

"That's right, you're me, and I'm you. Su Wen drew his sword and stepped back, looking up at the void, "Hua Xiangkun, am I right?"

"You are really a frightening opponent, you ask me if I am Hua Xiangkun, but can you escape yourself? You say that you don't believe in fate, then you can prove to me that you have nothing but good fate. Hua Xiangkun's voice finally sounded, with unwillingness, with hatred, he just wanted to tell the other party, not how strong you Su Wen is, but because your life is too good, if these luck can fall on him, he will definitely be stronger than Su Wen at this moment.

The two swords collided and retreated, and in an instant, the whole world seemed to freeze.

"Finally found it, Hua Xiangkun This is the life in your mouth, but do you want to be me at this moment, or. Su Wen paused suddenly, raised his head again after a long time, and an extremely contemptuous look appeared on his cheeks, and those eyes unreservedly penetrated all the solemnity through the void to Hua Xiangkun's sea of knowledge.

"I'm still willing to take a look at the road I've walked. ”

As soon as the words fell, the entire chaotic space suddenly shook violently, and a gossip plate was inexplicably displayed at Su Wen's feet, four disks were flicked, and the visible telekinesis frantically poured into his Mud Pill Palace, "Thank you for laying the illusion for me, so that I can save a lot of effort, maybe this is the fate you said, you can come and see my fate with your own eyes." ”

A crystal clear brush pierced the darkness and fell into Su Wen's hand, but half of the ink was darker than this chaotic void, with chaos as paper, Su Wen held a flower, this pen is called a dream, the pen is pressed, one hundred and eleven people are missing, in mid-air, a little ink is clearly visible, and the second point is to dissipate one hundred and eleven people.

"What are you doing?" Hua Xiang Kun yelled frantically, and the panic that inexplicably rose in his heart made him unable to let Su Wen write down again.

Su Wen was unmoved, the third stroke was settled, and thirty percent of the nine hundred and ninety people had been annihilated in the chaos, "What are you doing, don't you want my life?"

At this moment, Su Wen felt that he was not holding the pen, but that the shenghua pen was taking him to complete the word, "You guy also noticed it that day!"

The buzzing sound in the pen seemed to agree, and after six strokes, there were three hundred and thirty-three people in the space, and their eyes were confused and uneasy, but they all quietly watched Su Wen swing in the air.

"That's how I wrote it that day. Su Wen smiled indifferently, and the last estrangement in his heart dissipated, the last thing Hua Xiangkun wanted to face was the day when he was defeated in the Dusi Mansion, and the last thing he wanted to think about was those fifteen years!

"Live. ”

At the end of the nine strokes, a very dry handwriting is reflected in the air, has written thousands of masterpieces, the pen can give birth to flowers of the famous pen is not rejected, if there is a spirit in the pen, then it must be quite satisfied with this embarrassing word. There are nine hundred and ninety-nine strange people missing in the void, but there is only one Su Wen left, thousands of people and thousands of faces, and these are all Su Wen.

"Come on, I'll go with you to see my life again. Su Wen sat down cross-legged, the handwriting like gold leaf scraped from mid-air, slowly drifting into his eyebrows, and this time, the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

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The image of chaos dissipated, Su Wen's closed eyes slowly opened, his face was as usual, he was finally relieved at this moment, and Hua Xiangkun beside him closed his eyes and sat cross-legged, his face was embarrassed, and the sweat couldn't stop from the depths of his forehead, maybe he finally saw the so-called life, maybe he would find out after he woke up that his life was actually really good.

The three brothers of the Zhang family who were hiding in the dark didn't know what happened in that short moment, only that the two of them suddenly didn't move, and only Su Wen woke up at this moment.

"Big brother, do you want to do it?" Zhang Laosan said in a deep voice.

"Don't worry, we are not the only ones who come, wait for them to do it first, and we will reap the benefits. Boss Zhang said with a cold expression, and the scar on his face rippled with the touch of his muscles as if he was alive.

At this moment, a gust of wind blew through the back of the three of them, blowing up a biting chill, and a lazy voice suddenly came, "Don't wait, there are only three of you left." ”

Feng Xiu stood casually behind the three of them, his wide robe floated slowly, and under the sun, his handsome cheeks were kind and intoxicating.