In the past few days, Jinghong Pen Qi Ling has grown to the age of eighteen at a speed visible to the naked eye, and has stopped changing since then.

This is exactly what the snow girl looked like before she melted away.

Whenever she appears, Gu Xu will always be transported back to the time when Man Dahuang was on the run - Xue Nu became his loyal bodyguard in order to get his blood.

It's just different from the original Snow Girl.

The weapon spirit's eyes are no longer dark holes, but as clear as glass. Gu Xu could clearly see his reflection in her eyes.

The "Jinghong Pen" was now held in her hand.

She picked up her pen in the wind and splashed ink in the air.

I saw that the stars had shrunk their brilliance, the moon was covered by dark clouds, and the sky became gloomy.

In the darkness, snowflakes fell quietly.

At first it was like a white butterfly dancing.

Soon, the falling snowflakes gradually became denser, and the wind became more and more biting. An indescribable murderous aura filled the streets of Yishui.

The ruins on both sides were instantly covered by a thick layer of snow. The entire county was swallowed up by the cold atmosphere, like a dark and forgotten tomb.

"Three hundred thousand jade dragons died in the battle, and their scales of defeat flew all over the sky."

The spell created by Gu Xu, "Destroyed Scale Wind Scroll", once again appeared in her hands.

At this moment, the snowflakes in the sky had turned into sharp blades, turning around and flying towards Xiao Zeyao's position.

Among the flying snowflakes, there was a dizzying illusion - soldiers in helmets and armors marched up the Milky Way, launching a deadly attack on the Heavenly Palace.

The swords clanged and the roar shook the sky.

The terrifying murderous intention hidden in the snowflakes forced Xiao Zeyao to temporarily avoid the edge.

His figure instantly turned into disembodied black smoke, trying to avoid the overwhelming snow blades.

But the snowflakes of "Dead Scale Wind Roll" are by no means ordinary snowflakes.

Not long ago, it ignored all the defenses and illusion methods of Kongxuansanren and hit his body, causing all his clones to suffer serious injuries.

Xiao Zeyao is not much better than Kongxuan Sanren. If you don't take into account the realm of Dao, Xiao Zeyao, after being sealed at the bottom of the well for many years, is even a bit weaker than the original Kongxuan Sanren in terms of strength alone.

Naturally, he was not immune to the moves that Kongxuan Sanren couldn't avoid.

Even though he turned into black smoke, he still clearly felt that these snow blades cut open his body and pierced his rotten flesh, causing his wounds to burn and smoke to rise.

Although he has powerful self-healing abilities.

But there were too many snowflakes. To heal these numerous wounds would undoubtedly consume a lot of his strength and energy.

Gu Xu seized the opportunity, while using "Xingyuan" to try to interfere with Xiao Zeyao's soul, and at the same time using the power of "Qiankun" to attack Xiao Zeyao with sharp and dense space cracks.

Like streaks of black lightning, and like cracks in the mirror. The entire county seemed to be torn apart by these fissures.

The Dharma Appearance, the Weapon Spirit, and Gu Xu formed an extremely tacit cooperation at this moment.

Xiao Zeyao's body was cut into several pieces in an instant, like a painting being torn into cold puzzle pieces.

Of course, as a ghost, Xiao Zeyao will not die easily.

Every broken piece of his body turned into a wriggling shadow. Like a group of snakes in a swamp, or like surging mud, it exudes an eerie and strange atmosphere.

In an instant, every shadow condensed into a human shape.

Wearing a linen shirt and an iron mask.

Exactly the same as Xiao Zeyao before. However, from the line of cause and effect, Gu Xu could see that this was different from the clone created by Kong Xuan Sanren using the "puppet manipulation" spell.

These clones have no independent consciousness, cannot practice on their own, and their existence time is limited. To be precise, it's more like a fake body used to blind one's eyes.

"Eight fakes and one real one," Gu Xu narrowed his eyes and thought silently, "It is useless to attack the fake body. Only by finding the real one can we cause harm to Xiao Zeyao."

Xiao Zeyao's deception may cause great trouble to others.

But for Gu Xu, it is by no means a problem.

He didn't bother to find which one was the real one.

Instead, he picked one at random and performed the first "Firefly Flame" of the "Seven Burning Heavens" without thinking.

With the power of "Destiny" to control probability, Gu Xu's probability of guessing Xiao Zeyao's true identity in one go is undoubtedly 100%.

Only orange fireflies emerged from the void, like stars in the sky blown away by the wind, falling around Xiao Zeyao.

Suddenly, these fireflies joined together and swallowed Xiao Zeyao whole.

Xiao Zeyao's other eight fake bodies disappeared at this moment.

His clothes, his skin, and his flesh and blood were quickly burnt to black, and his face was blurred until it became inhuman.

But Gu Xu's expression was still solemn.

Xiao Zeyao's burning figure was reflected in his pupils, showing no signs of relaxing.

He could clearly see that Xiao Zeyao's burnt skin and flesh began to squirm and twist, falling off piece by piece from his body like a snake shedding its skin.

After the flesh and blood are shed, what is revealed is not the bones.

But a brand new, intact Xiao Zeyao.

"The so-called Ziwei is nothing more than that."

He stepped out of the flames and said in a cold tone.

After being burned by the "Firefly Flame", his aura did not decline at all, but became more powerful. Even the gloomy and decaying aura belonging to ghosts has almost dissipated, and it has become like a Yuan Ting Yue Zhi, or a dragon stepping across the sky.

He doesn't look like a prisoner imprisoned at the bottom of a well, but like an emperor walking around the market incognito.

Gu Xu smiled.

He knew that Xiao Zeyao was not as smooth as he showed.

Spells that defy the rules like "Firefly Flame" will continue to improve and become stronger as Gu Xu deepens his understanding of the great ways of heaven and earth.

It even has the potential to break the "realm of Tao" of the powerful True King.

Xiao Zeyao escaped from the fire just now because he actually used the secret method "The Immortal Dragon Technique" passed down from the Daqi royal family. It can use the imperial dragon energy to eliminate all his negative states in a short time and temporarily increase his strength.

The evil energy in his body was temporarily suppressed by the yang and strong imperial dragon energy.

The simple cloth shirt shone with golden light, as if it had turned into the yellow robe of a monarch.

"Daqi is my territory after all," his self-proclaimed name changed unknowingly, "I am the king appointed by heaven, and the people are happy to support me, and I am destined to live in the world. In this land, you are the reincarnation of Ziwei. , and it’s impossible to defeat me.”

While he was speaking, a shadow of a palace appeared around him.

The pillars with red paint and gold edges are carved with exquisite dragon and phoenix patterns, shining brightly.

The magnificent dragon chair is high in the center and the carvings are exquisite and gorgeous. (End of chapter)

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