Chapter 381 The end of the curtain(1/3)
Above the sky, a hundred miles north, two black-clothed figures rushed towards the extreme speed, and used their perception ability to instantly locked a figure running away in a panic.
"Damn it, are you a dog skin plaster??"
Dongfang Shuo, who was walking through the forest with his chest covering his chest, cursing and venting his depression.
Even though the revenge is repaid.
But it was unexpected that this would cost your life.
“…removing evil!”
Dongfang Shuo ran away while his name was running away and wanted to escape from Beihuang Mountain, while looking down at the broken sword in his hand.
There was another crack on the broken sword's sword at this time.
Originally, Dongfang Shuo could have sensed the sword spirit that was gradually awakening from the evil spirits. After this battle, the sword spirit seemed to have fallen into a longer sleep.
He knows.
The reason why I was able to survive from a strong enemy was because the evil-elimination burst out with its own power to protect him.
The sword spirit was also silent because of excessive consumption.
Looking at the dim fairy sword in my hand, the sword body also lacked a layer of sharp sword energy.
Before the sword spirit is restored, the evil spirit can only be used as a sharp sword.
It's still a broken sword, which is basically temporarily abandoned.
"receive!"
Dongfang Shuo took back the immortal sword and eliminated evil spirits and took out a handful of the spiritual recovery pill he had refined and stuffed it into his mouth.
Gudong.
After swallowing a handful of spiritual pills and replenishing spiritual power, Dongfang Shuo felt that his dry body was moistened and his pale face regained some blood.
"Damn it, if I hadn't had wasted a lot of spiritual power when killing the devil, I wouldn't have been so embarrassed now!"
Dongfang Shuo looked up at his head. Even if it was dark, with shade, he could still sense two men in black who were biting to death.
They hung not far away, like a cat playing with a mouse.
"You can't forget the Immortal Sect, otherwise the children will be in danger of being gentle. But if you continue to waste this, you will be dead if you get tired of it!"
In Dongfang Shuo's opinion, this is a dead end, and there is no hope of life.
"The six sects of Tianyan!"
When hesitated, Dongfang Shuo directly gave out his trump card.
The storage ring shines.
The tortoise shell and three copper coins appeared in Dongfang Shuo's hands. The copper coins were thrown into the tortoise shell and swayed as they ran.
He wants to deduce the calculation for himself.
Dingling Dang.
Under the quiet night sky, thick dark clouds covered the sky, and water vapor gradually came to the face.
This is a sign of a heavy rain.
Seeing this, the two men in black lost interest in playing with mice.
"What is that kid doing? Will you tell me a fortune before he dies??"
"How did you die?"
"Ha ha!"
Two men in black emitted standard sarcasm and smiles, which usually meant that the protagonist was ready to pretend to slap in the face.
Dingling Dang!
At the same time, Dongfang Shuo's tortoise shell was constantly shaking in his hand, and he poured it gently, and two copper coins fell into his palm.
"uh-huh!"
Dongfang Shuo looked at the three copper coins in his hand with a look of at a loss, six consecutive times.
The Book of Changes has a total of 64 hexagrams, each hexagram has six lines, which indicates good or bad luck. Most hexagrams have good or bad luck, and it is difficult to have perfect hexagrams.
(Note: In fact, the origin of Daliu Ren technique is not about the copper coins to tell fortunes, but about the heavenly stems and earthly branches.)
And the hexagram obtained by Dongfang Shuo.
"Good luck!"
Dongfang Shuo felt that there was something wrong with the hexagram, and it was obviously a dead situation.
I was a fortune teller, but I didn't believe in evil and did it twice again.
Look at the results.
"Good luck!"
Both times the result was great. Even if Dongfang Shuo felt that the turtle shell had expired, he still could not refute that his next fortune was great.
"How could it be!"
Dongfang Shuo turned around and saw two men in black who couldn't help but kill them, and they must have been killed.
"Boy, die!"
Anyway, the two men in black didn't know what they thought, and they didn't know how to use their external incarnation to fight.
If you may release an incarnation to form a siege, you must hit it in advance...
...This book is over!
Two monks who may be above the transformation of gods, even if Dongfang Shuo is arrogant, he must have a life.
"Since my fortune is a good one, I will fight!"
Dongfang Shuo did not feel that he could escape from the two monks who transformed the gods. If he was not caught, he could still be able to endure the peninsula.
Relying on the skills of the six ranks of Tianyan.
Whenever Dongfang Shuo was about to be caught, he could always avoid it with algorithms and escape to another direction.
The speed of not being able to transform into a god is too slow. It can only be said that Dongfang Shuo is like a loach, and can always squeeze out of your palm.
It is not realistic to use tearing the void to catch people.
The ancient continent left behind was an ancient battlefield, and the space has been restored for tens of millions of years, but it is also fragile.
If two men in black tear the void and shuttle through the air without any scruples, they might be minced into meat sauce by the space turbulence.
"stop!"
"Are you standing waiting for you to kill? It's such a stupid request!"
that's all.
Dongfang Shuo took two men in black in circles in the Beihuang Mountains.
Hurry!
Until the dark clouds were as dark as ink and the rainstorm suddenly poured in the night, I was still going around in circles.
A heavy rain made Dongfang Shuo's figure even more erratic and difficult to capture.
All Dongfang Shuo can do now is delay time.
This night.
It is destined to be uneasy, but it is too calm for some people.
.........
The next day.
The heavy rain that washed away the earth stopped, and the dark clouds pressed against the top gradually dissipated, revealing a touch of whiteness in the sky.
In the air.
A express delivery seemed to be about to pull a hole in the sky and drag the tail line.
Whoosh!
Feiyun Shuo's speed dropped.
Wherever you see, below is a red and desolate land.
A black stone city above it looms.
Feizhou, in the bedroom, Zuo Qiufeng and Lu Wan'er got up one after another, finished washing up, and hugged Xiao Lu and left the cabin.
On the deck.
The whole family gathered slowly.
Waiting.
To be continued...