I Pushed the Weird World Horizontally

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Boom!

The wind and rain were blowing, and the thunder wandered through the clouds.

After Gu Yan left a message on Ju Bao, he opened the car window.

Noisy~

Another purple thunder and lightning pierced the night sky.

There was no shadow of Gu Yan in the carriage.

On the outskirts of Kyoto, the Manor of the Three Princes.

There was thunder and lightning outside the house, and from time to time there were lightning flashes illuminating the dark and silent room, revealing Sima Wuxiang sitting at the dining table in a daze.

There is ginseng soup on the table.

Inside is a six-month-old fetus, just formed, the meat is the most tender, and it is his favorite soup.

He has no appetite at all.

"Eh."

With a long sigh, he lay on his back in the chair.

His mother's question was explained by him in a flash, but it was only a delay.

Once his information is wrong in the end, then he will completely lose the support of his mother.

This means that the strength he can use will become the weakest among the nine princes and princesses.

"I hope that Gu Yan really has a token of inferiority."

Two congenital weird damages that are not small in effect, the general reasons are difficult to explain, and he will pay a heavy price.

In desperation, he was anxious to become wise, thinking of Gu Yan's experience in an inn.

So he used his excuse instead to discover that Gu Yan might have the Infernal token on his body.

And the combat power that Gu Yan revealed was even more conclusive.

His mother let him go temporarily.

"Gu Yan!"

A cold light flashed in Sima Wuxiang's eyes.

He had never thought that this little character he ignored would cause him such a big trouble.

But thinking of his mother's strength, he sneered at the corner of his mouth!

Even if he was liquidated by his mother later.

In any case, Gu Yan is dead!

Thinking of this, Sima Wuxiang sat up again and poured the ginseng soup on the table into his mouth a little bit blankly.

The thunder is gone.

With the sound of crunching bones, the room plunged into darkness again.

...

At this time, Gu Yan, who was chanted by Sima Wuxiang, was no more than a thousand miles away from Kyoto.

At most one stick of incense time, he will arrive!

Boom!

Outskirts of Kyoto.

The sky was calmer, but there was a thunder explosion again.

A purple thunder descended from the sky, slowly turning into a human form and falling on a barren mountain.

The purple thunder and lightning slowly dissipated in Gu Yan's eyes.

"In the form of Thunder, the speed is really fast. The only problem is that the body is overwhelmed by such a hurry."

That is, he is physically strong.

Otherwise, unless you are a supernatural power realm powerhouse, you can have such a method.

Sitting cross-legged, Gu Yan let the heavy rain hit his body, took out the hidden door token, and bought Sima Wuxiang's location and information from inside the hidden door.

Compared to offering a reward, the hidden door is undoubtedly more credible and less likely to buy false information.

But a breath of time.

The hidden door point worth a thousand silver marrow in Gu Yan's token disappeared, and a message appeared in his token.

"On the outskirts of Beijing, the Manor of Twenty Eight Miles on the southeast and west side, with formations inside, two congenital shelters, detailed information continue to buy 50% off..."

"It's so dark!"

Gu Yan was speechless.

But this kind of efficiency and unscrupulous sales of intelligence also made him scared to hide the strength of this force.

When Gu Yan bought information through a hidden door.

Thousands of miles away.

A jet-black fox smiled and rushed to the room behind him.

"Grandpa, that night crow bought the real-time information of the third prince Sima Wuxiang, do we want to catch him!"

"go!"

The two foxes turned into shadows and galloped toward Kyoto, no slower than Gu Yan turned into thunder!

...

Gu Yan didn't know that he was being watched.

Get Sima Wuxiang position.

He was not in a hurry to do it.

Instead, he first took out a triangular blood-colored altar and placed it in front of him.

The altar is blood-red, with indistinguishable lines engraved on it, making Wang feel disgusted and mad and unspeakable.

This thing, called the Scarlet Sacrifice, originated from the hand of Gu Yan last time with the old woman in the Office of the Town Demon Division.

The effect is that a certain price can be exchanged for Cthulhu to take action.

This thing kills one thousand enemies and self-defines two thousand. It is not suitable for direct use, but it is still possible to use it to touch some hidden dangers.

Gu Yan forced strands of thick and hot from his fingertips, dripping like magma-like blood on the altar.

Zi Zi Zi~

A large stream of **** smoke gushed out, and the blood was quickly swallowed and absorbed by the altar.

An indescribable roar roared in Gu Yan's mind.

"I'm very satisfied, Ant, speak your wish!"

"I want to isolate cause and effect!"

"as you wish!"

A blood-colored beam of light was drawn from Gu Yan's body and disappeared into the altar.

That is part of his vitality.

next moment.

The blood-colored altar slowly melted, turning into an invisible substance, surrounding him.

Gu Yan had a hunch.

Within half an hour, he can make any move without being causally searched!

Of course, the premise is that the means of exploring cause and effect cannot exceed the evil **** he worshipped.

"Sima Wuxiang!"

Gu Yan sneered at the corner of his mouth, put on the hat, his eyes flickered and disappeared in place.

tonight.

The night crow is here to take in!

...

Sui Qingfeng lay on his back on the top of the building, staring at the raindrops constantly falling under the night in a daze.

A silver shadow wriggled and appeared beside him.

"What are you thinking?"

The shadow speaks hard and doesn't seem to speak often.

"I am not happy."

Sui Qingfeng said lightly.

"Shadow Guard, have you ever thought of living for yourself?"

A trace of melancholy appeared in his eyes.

He grew up in the Department of Suppression of Demons and was implanted invisibly every day as the thought of royal allegiance.

However, he was tired.

Shadow did not return, but sat silently beside Sui Qingfeng.

a long time.

It said softly: "I don't know."

It was originally the shadow of a strong man. After the opponent died, it infected the unwilling blood of the opponent, and it became strange.

Becoming an accompanying has become its instinct.

The wind and rain are still there, and the rainy night is dead.

A chill quietly enveloped this dark manor.

"Um?"

A guard concealed a corner of the attic with a long sword, but when he unconsciously raised his head, he was surprised.

When is there a blood moon in the dark sky? ? ?

When the blood moon came into his eyes.

Unconsciously, his eyes were already covered by the blood moon.

"kill!"

A mechanical sound came from his mouth.

Keng!

The long sword is unsheathed.

He jumped and rushed into the depths of the mansion.

And this is just the beginning!

A group of figures, galloping, or stiff, all poured into the manor.

Before the breath, they may be guards, maids, entourages, slaves, rats, snakes and insects in the manor.

But now, they have only one thought in their hearts, killing Sima Wuxiang!

Gu Yan, wearing a hat on his head, silently appeared at the top of the attic in the highest part of the manor, looking at the direction of Sui Qingfeng, waiting for the opportunity.

He has already manipulated all the creatures under the innate within a radius of a kilometer.

But the two innate masters didn't notice it at all.

Cold moon type!

Vaillant is beginning to show!

With the influx of creatures infested by the blood moon.

Sui Qingfeng and Shadow Guard finally discovered something was wrong!

"It's a left-handed approach."

Sui Qingfeng jumped up: "You go to protect the three princes, I will deal with them!"

boom!

The wind exploded.

The wind is surging and the rain is tilting.

A wave of wind turned into a rope, which bound all the snakes, ants, and insects, and hung them in the air.

Tear!

Accompanied by a crackling sound.

Except for those humans, the other insects and beasts all turned into meat and fell with the wind.

The New Year's Breeze reunited, and one person was photographed, ready to investigate the situation.

the other side.

The shadow guard also appeared in the box where the third prince was.

Sima Wuxiang was practicing, sensing the shadow of the shadow guard, his face condensed: "What's the matter?"

"There are enemies."

Shadow Guard's words are concise and concise.

Is it Gu Yan?

Sima Wuxiang didn't know why, he was the first to think of this name.

Prudent.

He took out a jade card, ready to stimulate the formation.

This place is not far from the imperial capital and the resident of the Town Demon Division, unless it is a powerful person in the supernatural power realm, it will not be a threat to him.

It's just that his mind just gushed out.

Dou Zhuan Xing Yi.

Everything around has changed!

"Where is this?"

Sima Wuxiang looked at the dark high sky in the distance, the vast blood-colored moon floating in the distance.

On the side is the shadow guard.

At the time of a thought, the two innate appeared in this unknown place from the house.

clatter.

The sound of crisp footsteps came from a distance in the darkness.

The Shadow Guard silently drew out the long sword and stood in front of Sima Wuxiang.

Sima Wuxiang also clenched his teeth and pulled open his chest clothing, revealing countless dense squirming movements.

It was actually a small face!

The faces of his flesh and blood were impacted on the surface of his skin, his mouth opened, and he let out a painful and silent cry.

The sound of footsteps approached from far away.

The darkness dissipated, revealing a figure wearing a hat, looking at them indifferently from a distance.

"Who are you!"

Sima Wuxiang pressed his lips to keep himself calm.

"Get to know, my name is Night Crow."

"I came here this time to ask you to borrow something, by the way... to collect debts for those humans, babies, women and children who died tragically."

Sima Wuxiang's expression sank.

"Shadow Guard, come on!"

Keng!

The deep sword sounded.

More than a dozen shadows flickered, and the trembling of the sword enveloped Gu Yan!

Gu Yan smiled faintly, stuck his fingers out, and snapped his fingers.

Hum!

A series of sharp swords flashing cold, solidified on all sides of Gu Yan's body, turning into sculptures.

clatter!

Gu Yan ignored the anchored shadow guard and slowly walked towards Sima Wuxiang.

This weird scene caused Sima Wuxiang to stand up with his hair on his body.

"Thousands of tricks kill the soul!"

He gritted his teeth and stroked his chest!

boom!

Suddenly countless treacherous auras spurted from his torn chest, turning into heads, mouths wide open, biting at Gu Yan savagely.

This is not over yet.

Sima Wuxiang took out a piece of talisman, shot it out, turned into the power of wind, fire and thunder and lightning, locked on Gu Yan, and blasted away.

His body flashed three consecutive layers of light, covering him.

"Don't you understand!"

Gu Yan stopped and lifted his palm.

"Here is my world!"

boom!

The explosion sounded.

The wind dissipated, the fire dissipated, the thunder fell, and the electricity died!

At that moment turbulent, tens of thousands of strange heads also stagnated in the air, turning into a hideous picture.

Watching this scene.

Sima Wuxiang maintained the posture of pulling his chest apart, only to feel cold in his body and cold in his hands and feet.

He wants to say something.

But he found that his mouth was out of control and could only be like a sculpture. Looking at the man wearing the hat, he walked in front of him step by step.

Looking at Sima Wuxiang in front of him, Gu Yan tugged at the corner of his mouth under the bucket hat.

A pinch of fingers~www.readwn.com~ The three-layer mask outside Sima Wuxiang is broken like foam.

"Enjoy it."

"In my world, the duration of a breath can be one year or countless years!"

Boom!

An icicle rose slowly and automatically extended more than a dozen cold chains, binding the immobile Sima Wuxiang in a large font.

With Gu Yan's heart moved.

Tens of thousands of treacherous human heads in suspension, showing a hideous face, surged upwards.

"what!"

The miserable howl, in this blood moon space, echoed for a long time, never stopped...