Longevity begins with slaying demons and eliminating demons

Chapter 450
Seeing Gu Xu running around, Xue Nu narrowed her eyes slightly, and an emotion called "anger" rose in her chest.

Although at this moment her human nature temporarily suppressed her instincts and took over the dominance of her body, it didn't mean that her ghostly instincts had completely disappeared.

She wished to turn all the people of Liangzhou who were chasing Gu Xu into ice sculptures, so that their souls would be blown away immediately.

"Sir, I definitely don't want to see you do this."

In the back of her mind, a faint but clear voice repeatedly dissuaded her, keeping her conscious.

So she turned her head to look at Kongxuan Sanren again.

This old man with gray hair and kind face was the most feared existence in her memory.

But at this moment, she was bravely looking straight at him, her eyes were as cold as snowflakes.

"Let him go," she said.

She has always been introverted and not good at words.She will only make her request to Kongxuan Sanren in the simplest and most direct way.

"Why should I listen to you?" Kongxuan Sanren smiled.

He waved his hand lightly, and those Liangzhou people who were chasing Gu Xu immediately became even crazier and more irrational.

He believed that Xue Nu's rationality could not be maintained for too long, that her behavior at the moment was just a brief flashback, and that everything was still under his control.

He was like a cat catching mice—he was not in a hurry to kill them, but watched them struggle in pain under his paws, admiring their pain and despair with pleasure.

Xuenv transmitted sound transmission to Gu Xu's spiritual sense, and borrowed the Jinghong brush from him again.

Her poetic style has always been fresh, meaningful, delicate and natural, so the snow she conjures is often changeable and full of vitality.

But at this moment she realized that the verses she wrote before and the spells she created were not enough to deal with Kongxuan Sanren.

She had to find a new way.

Inadvertently, a few poems written by Gu Xu on the top of Yishan not long ago emerged in her mind——

"Mountain dance silver snake, Yuanchi wax figure, I want to compete with the god of heaven."

"Five Dings fought against Yunni with their swords, and took the emperor's body directly under the Milky Way. 30 jade dragons were killed in battle, and the wind of defeated scales flew all over the sky."

They both wrote snow, but Gu Xu was able to write majestic, heroic and uninhibited, and he didn't even pay attention to God.

Kongxuan Sanren is her creator, and he has more than one method to deal with her. To a certain extent, it can be regarded as her "God's will" that cannot be violated.

Over the years, perhaps due to her birth as a concubine, she has long been used to forbearance, used to waiting, used to putting herself in an unimportant position, ignoring her own desires, and silently accepting the arrangements of fate.

But now, she couldn't take it anymore.

Just like an animal, no matter how docile it is, when it is touched by the reverse scale, it will also be aroused with dreadful anger.

She could bear her own pain, but she didn't want to see Gu Xu suffer at the hands of Kongxuan Sanren.

If her whole life is black and white, monotonous and cold, then Gu Xu is the only warm and bright color in her life.

So she picked up the pen and wrote poems in the air.

The spell that Gu Xu created that day - "Bailing Lin Fengjuan" appeared for the first time in her hands.

The flying snow all over the sky suddenly changed its direction, turned into countless sharp blades with cold light, and flew towards the positions where the numerous avatars of the Kongxuan Sanren were located.

In the light and shadow of the snowflakes, a group of soldiers in armor and armor appeared faintly, accompanied by faint shouts of killing and the sound of weapons colliding, engulfing the momentum of dying with the enemy and seeing death as home.

After all, Xuenv possesses the power comparable to that of a saint.With the Jinghong pen in her hand, it really showed the terrifying power of one of the Twelve Famous Weapons of the Great Wilderness.

After Kongxuan Sanren saw this scene, he couldn't help narrowing his eyes slightly, restraining his smile, and his expression became serious.

He used the law of space to make all his avatars into intangible phantoms at this moment, trying to avoid Xue Nu's unprecedented and desperate offensive.

However, those blade-like snowflakes did not pass straight through his body as Kongxuan Sanren imagined—but actually hit him, scratched his skin, and left behind Qingyan's wound.

Although his body with powerful self-healing ability quickly repaired these wounds and made his appearance intact, the shock in his heart was hard to recover for a long time.

He originally thought that Xuenv, as a ferocious god-level ghost who was fostered by the "Zhaoming Forbidden Technique", should have no strength at all, but she knew nothing about the world except ice and snow.

Kongxuan Sanren himself is proficient in many unfathomable Taoism.

Logically speaking, he should be able to easily restrain a "reckless man" like Xue Nu who has a single fighting method.

But at this moment, Xue Nu actually used that amazing brush to cast a spell that he had never heard of before!
This new spell can break all his means at the level of "Tao"!

His proud and unpredictable Taoism was defeated and disintegrated in the simplest and most brutal way the moment he touched these snowflakes!
"Could it be...is this the real one-force breaking ten meetings?" Kongxuan Sanren took a deep breath.

But he soon realized that Xuenv's true strength was not much beyond him, far from reaching the level of using strength to defeat cleverness.

The real mystery is hidden in the Jinghong pen.

As a famous weapon in the Great Wilderness, the most frightening thing about the Jinghong Brush is not its powerful lethality, or its ability to create illusions that look like real ones.

Instead, it allows its master to use the artistic conception of poetry to create a brand new spell that touches the true meaning of the Dao.

Even if its owner's realm is still low, and his understanding of "Tao" is not yet thorough, as long as he can write a shocking work, "Jinghong Brush" can automatically evolve and shape the boldness and connotation in the poems on the basis of it.

Because of this, Gu Xu was able to borrow the phrase "Thousands of mountains and birds fly away, and thousands of paths and people disappear", to create "Wan Lai Kong Ji", an overbearing spell that can annihilate all Extraordinary attributes. .

In the same way, the power of Xue Nu's spell is undoubtedly derived from the heroic spirit of daring to compete with God's will in the poem.

After this unexpected situation happened, Kongxuan Sanren did not dare to have a contemptuous attitude towards the enemy in front of him.

He had to suspend the ceremony of promoting the ghost king and concentrate all his attention on the battle.

He gave up using those bells and whistles, mysterious and weird spells, and chose the simplest and crudest method, using thick real energy to build a huge shield, trying to block the oncoming snowflakes with flickering cold lights.

At this time, he suddenly noticed that two imperceptible teardrops gushed out from the corners of Xue Nu's eyes.

"She has become a ghost, how can she shed tears?" Kongxuan Sanren felt inconceivable.

(End of this chapter)