Longevity begins with slaying demons and eliminating demons

Chapter 439
Snow Maiden reacted extremely quickly.

When these more than ten flying swords stabbed straight at Gu Xu, several ice shields immediately appeared around her.

Accompanied by clang clang, the flying sword hit the ice shield heavily, and then fell powerlessly from the air.

But the real ultimate move of the saints is obviously still hidden behind.

At this moment of lightning, countless complicated runes appeared out of thin air around the two of them, floating in the air, shining with dazzling light.

Followed by Daqi Guoshi gently waved his hand.

These runes began to spin rapidly, engulfing the surrounding light and heat, forming a huge and terrifying vortex.

Gu Xu and Xuenv clearly felt that the true essence in their bodies began to lose continuously, was swallowed by this vortex, and became the fertilizer that nourished its continuous expansion.

Gu Xu took a deep breath, and once again cast the "Firefly Flame" that breaks all spells.

The dots of firefly light reappeared.

Like a moth to a flame, he rushed into the vortex of runes without hesitation.

The speed at which the vortex spins does slow down slightly.

However, compared with the vast and majestic true essence of saints and powerhouses, the firefly light is still too weak, like a drop in the bucket, unable to fundamentally reverse the situation of the battle.

At the same time, the Zen stick in Master Jueming's hand suddenly disappeared.

Before everyone could react, they had passed through the heavy defenses laid by Xue Nu and appeared behind Gu Xu.

It is recorded in ancient books: "If you can't stop sleeping. The Buddha said: Listen to the Zen stick."

In Buddhism, the original purpose of the Zen staff is not a weapon, but a tool for sleeping while sitting in meditation.Touching the Zen practitioner with the "Zen stick" will not feel pain, but it can revive them and prevent them from falling asleep.

However, when the Zen stick is attached with the true energy of a saint and strong man, it becomes a powerful weapon that can easily kill people.

"It turns out that this is the real killer move prepared by the sages of Daqi!" Gu Xu thought to himself.

Gu Xu is not afraid of huge and complicated spells, but is afraid of simple and crude attacks - an assassin like Zhu Qiuyi who has mastered the supernatural power of "Wind Chasing" restrains him very much.

After the battle in Jingxing, Princess Zhaoning should also know this very well.

At this critical juncture, he endured the severe pain in his head, held the astrolabe tightly, poured out all his true energy, and exerted the power of "Qian Kun".

A series of black space cracks reappeared.

He tried to distort the space and change the flying direction of the Zen staff to avoid this fatal blow.

But every sage and powerhouse has a deep understanding of the law of space after all.

Like a light and nimble swallow, the Zen staff turned a few turns, bypassed the dense cracks in the space, and hit Gu Xu's back of the head accurately.

Knocked several times in a row.

A deafening trill rang through his head.

Gu Xu's eyes went dark, and he completely lost consciousness.

The whole figure is like a kite with a broken string, falling rapidly towards the ground.

And on his wrist, a bracelet made of black jade suddenly cracked into countless pieces with a "click".

This scene fell into Xuenv's eyes.

She no longer entangled with the national teacher who manipulated the talisman.

She turned into a bolt of white lightning and appeared next to Gu Xu, wrapping one arm around his back and the other around his leg, and firmly catching him in a "princess hug" posture.

At this moment, she could clearly feel Gu Xu's weak breathing and heartbeat—like a candle in the autumn wind, which might be extinguished at any time.

She didn't know the name of the black jade bracelet on Gu Xu's wrist.

But she could sense that if it wasn't for the bracelet to block the fatal blow for him, he might have died already.

Snow Maiden narrowed her eyes.

She didn't know how to describe her mood at the moment.

Ever since she became a ghost, her emotions have always been like a snow mountain that never melts. No matter what happens outside, she is like an indifferent bystander without the slightest fluctuation.

But now, an avalanche occurred on this snow mountain.

Her heart had obviously stopped beating.

But now, she felt that her chest was turbulent, and her blood was rushing.

Human life is really fragile.

Less than an hour ago, Young Master was sitting in the restaurant in Longzhou City, joking with her.

But now he was as motionless as a corpse.

She remembered a line she read in a storybook long ago: "I could have endured the darkness if I had never seen the light."

If he didn't rush into her life and wake her up from her deep sleep, then she should still be like an ice sculpture, staying on the top of Yishan without waves.

No expectations, no worries.

But he took her away from the snow-capped mountains and let her see the bustle and bustle of the world.

Her life in black and white—no, ghost life, has added a bit of bright color to it.

The usual life of living alone on the top of the mountain suddenly became boring and bored her.

"You don't want to die," she looked at Gu Xu in her arms, looking at his pale complexion under the black mask, and whispered over and over again, "Don't die, don't die..."

Her chants sounded like powerful spells.

In an instant, within a radius of several miles, the temperature dropped sharply, and the dripping water turned into ice.

The chasing monks around them all turned into pale ice sculptures before they had time to react.

Then, with the sound of clicking, it fell apart, turned into flying snow, and ceased to exist.

And their souls, pulled by an invisible force, poured into her body one after another and became her food.

Or rather, fuel.

After Gu Xu passed out, she no longer suppressed her instincts.

As she continued to devour the souls of the monks around her, her aura rose rapidly.The power fence that covered her appearance has long been torn into shreds by the aftermath of power, revealing her beautiful face that does not belong to the world.

Her black silk like ink also turned into silvery white in the blink of an eye.

Like melting starlight, it dances with the wind, shining brightly.

She finally became the king who ruled the ice and snow kingdom and held the power of life and death.

"Stop her!" Da Qi Guoshi shouted loudly.

But it was too late.

Just now, the two saints and powerhouses on the floating airship were inexplicably distracted for a moment.

After they came back to their senses, the nearby practitioners were all dead, not a single one remained.

This momentary trance actually led to irreparable consequences.

But they knew very well that Xue Nu was not good at spiritual spells, and it was even more impossible for them to instantly defeat the two of them at the level of spirit and soul, causing them to make such a serious mistake.

"Could it be that there is a powerful helper hidden behind her?" The two saints guessed in unison in their minds.

…………

at the same time.

On a tea house in Longzhou City, the white-bearded old man in a blue robe chuckled, and put the hairpin in his hand into his sleeve.

"Everything is going according to plan," he said to the storyteller next to him, "Next, it's our turn."

(End of this chapter)