The suburbs of Kyoto is an undeveloped wasteland. A few hundred meters ahead is the sea, and there is a hill behind.
At night, the hillside is radiatively cooled, and the air density increases and the temperature drops rapidly. It is inevitable that there will be convection with the air below the mountain. Although it is not late at night, there is a little light on the east side. The mountain wind is cold when it rolls down in the deep winter. It's powerful, coupled with the sea breeze coming from the other side, can completely make people doubt life.
When You Chuan first arrived in Kyoto, the battle was astonishing. Tang Shunshi was so scared that his head almost flew out. He didn't have time to change his clothes. He followed him in his fashionable pajamas. What's worse was that he was soaked in the rain and Feng Yi. Blow over, that taste, absolutely nothing.
Although Tang Shunshi had a Taoist body protector, it could only ensure that he would not hurt his bones and bones. An old dragon god who was obviously full of flames stood not far away. Tang Shunshi didn't dare to pinch and disturb him. Feel how unstoppable this "unsuccessful" is.
Thanks to You Chuan having stopped the rain, otherwise this morning alone would have been a temper for Tang Shunshi.
The moment the formation took shape, the aura of this wasteland spread out in a spiral shape around the black mist. Tang Shunshi straightened up and recited the five numbers silently. The expansion trend was abruptly interrupted, but was instead affected by the aura outside. Squeeze one end and gather back.
Before long, the surrounding air was significantly lower by a few degrees. After Tang Shunshi felt the evil spirits, he turned to look at the true ancestor over there.
Standing tall and straight, You Chuan wandered around with his fingertips. He was carefully sculpting along a small section of white tendons that were slightly shiny and shiny. It was the most aura of the whole set of tendons and was left alone by You Chuan. Afterwards, because the electric light was only engraved on the inside, the patterns left behind were looming, revealing an unassuming plainness, which was quite in line with...Li Zhiqing's aesthetic.
Maybe You Chuan himself hadn't noticed that once he did something related to Li Zhiqing, the sense of oppression he gave people would always be a lot weaker.At this time, You Chuan was wearing a well-tailored plain black suit, with the watch Li Zhiqing had given him on his wrist. If he didn't pay attention to his current movements, he would barely look like an aloof and proud elite.
Tang Shun's eyes watched him take back the thunder light, align the two ends of the carved veins, and then wiped his fingertips, and the cut surfaces immediately merged together tightly.
He still didn’t understand what You Chuan was struggling to make this preparation for, and saw the other side supporting the ring of tendons with his fingers. He seemed to be checking whether there were any flaws that he had missed, and finally put it satisfactorily. Into the inner pocket of the suit.
Tang Shun was shocked immediately.
Did this fucking make a special trip for Li Zhiqing???After spending so much time, just to tie his hair???
He felt a little distressed about the sky thunder being manipulated by You Chuan.
In the past, even if these heavenly thunders did not cause robbery to the repairers who became gods, no matter how bad they were, they would punish the demons and eliminate the evil, but in the hands of the ancient gods who can use the greatest power, they were actually used to carve hair bands.
Tang Shunshi didn’t open his eyes. He said that he didn’t care how much he was ruined. He had already carved out the sky thunder. Anyhow, he also used the gods who will be delivered to his door later as raw materials. How can the bones of a mere ghost repair become old? Dragon God's eyes.
This thought popped out, and there was a muffled sound above my head, and a few thunder lights burst out of the dark clouds that didn’t take long. They thundered and thundered across, only to hear the sound, and there was no shadow after waiting for a long time. It can be said to be full of style.
If you didn't stand in front of You Chuan's ruining battle, Tang Shunshi would really have been bluffed by this style, but now, he was not only embarrassed, but even a little annoying.
Come if you want, what do you want to do all these bells and whistles?The Dragon God's ancestors didn't put on airs. What kind of excitement is a little fairy who relied on crossing the catastrophe to fly?
He looked at You Chuan, for fear that the old dragon god would be impatient to punch the clouds through. This place is too close to the sea. If there is another heavy rainstorm, it is estimated that the suburbs of Kyoto will not be able to escape a small flood.
The patience that You Chuan has accumulated from the barbarians to the present has been used almost entirely on Li Zhiqing. With his temper, it is normal to do it directly, but now You Chuan is standing there with no emotion on his face, quite a kind of "I give "You pretend to be time for half a minute."
Tang Shun was even more afraid when he saw the other party like this.
It is said that the sudden anger of a person who usually has a good temper is the most scary, because he may burst out the anger that has accumulated for a long time.
Tang Shunshi trembled on his heels and wanted to fart. The usually violent people don't get angry when they should get angry, and quietly catch people staring at them. Do you think this is more scary than the previous situation?
This is no longer a question of whether or not anger will erupt. This is the scene of the murder that almost always wants to hack you.
Yunli heard a muffled noise again, and the thunder light that had been wandering for a long time finally separated out and pointed directly at You Chuan.
Before Tang Shunshi had time to have a myocardial infarction, the little thunder could pass over You Chuan's head, and blasted hard on Cheng Jiarun, who was already dying in the deep pit.
The thunder overwhelmed the painful hum. With the last faint of anger extinguished, Cheng Jiarun slowly revealed his original shape, squeezing out half of a lifeless tail from the edge of the pit. The brown-black Lin Qi was covered with yellow patterns, which was clearly a two-way robbery. No wonder You Chuan wants to use her muscles.
Tang Shun's neck almost stiffened in fright, so how could he have the energy to bother with or not.
This thunder strike clearly contained a little deterrent element. What's more terrible was that the object of deterrence was not You Chuan, but Tang Shunshi, who had been worried about it early in the morning.
It’s no wonder that You Chuan’s aura is fully restrained, just like a mortal. Tang Shunshi has cultivated for many years, and his body naturally overflows with spiritual energy. It is him who is swaying the formation. Most of the veins are at his feet. The other party has misunderstood Tang Shunshi. Like Cheng Jiarun, there is a backing behind the scenes.
What's more, who would have thought that the ancient gods would condescend to pretend to stand here as mortals.
There is only one chance between Jiao and Dragon, how could it be really killed by the small thunder and lightning in the hands of the ordinary gods, the soul must be well retracted in the body.
The other party put on a defensive attitude toward the punishment of heaven. On the surface, it was killing, but in fact it was a guarantee. They also told them that it was enough to stop by deterrence, not as an example.
Tang Shunshi finished thinking about it and finished it, and the guy above his head is not moving, and he has to move his ancestor who can't be offended. Isn't this a trouble?
You Chuan finally turned his body facing the deep pit, without looking up at the sky, but looking straight at the open space in front of him.
Tang Shunshi successively prayed that the immortal gods who had made a lot of momentum came down quickly, and if he could get in Kyoto, let alone he wanted to control, the heavens would not dare to instigate half of the thunder flower.
Fortunately, the opposite party just like hearing Tang Shunshi's heartfelt voice, he pulled a dark cloud away and fell into the dust.
It was an old man in a long robe with a crane and loose hair. When he landed, he smiled on his face. He looked really immortal. He said: "You laugh and laugh. When I first came to the fairyland, I saw that this little Jiao was quite spiritual, so he shot. Enlighten one or two, I never thought she would enter the side door indiscriminately. Today, the thunder penalty has been lowered, and the evil fate has been broken. I also hope that the two juniors, Haihan."
Two juniors?Tang Shunshi didn't even let out a breath of air.
The other party was also a Taoist priest before he emerged. Naturally, he could see what formation this wasteland was spreading out. At the moment, there are capable spirits and demons who are most likely to perceive the situation here, and he must not be too perfunctory if he wants to leave it alone.
The immortal only thought that the two people in front of him were afraid that they would be selfish, and they gathered all the spirits to ask him for an explanation, but never thought that these pure pieces were foreplay for his funeral.
The opposite was the person who made the old dragon god unhappy. Tang Shunshi didn't dare to speak, and turned to see You Chuan's reaction.
The damn guy has arrived, but You Chuan didn't immediately make a move.
He first took off the watch on his wrist, and after earnestly putting it in his pocket, he raised his hand to unbutton the suit, one by one, one by one, one by one, without being anxious or impatient, but even more murderous.
The little god on the other side found that the Taoist priest who was a little capable actually looked at the eyes of the young man next to him, and became suspicious, so he turned his attention to You Chuan.
Without giving him a chance to think about it again, You Chuan already threw the coat he took off into Tang Shunshi's arms, and approached him with steps, spitting out a cold-hearted sentence as he walked: "What are you."
Tang Shunshi shivered while holding his suit. He didn't get angry when he should have been angry. He has never talked to trash and now he said, Tang Shunshi can imagine what will happen next without looking anymore.
The other side was stunned when he heard You Chuan's words. The instinctive thoughts hadn't come out. He suddenly felt a tightness in his neck and then a cold, as if something had penetrated through the flesh, and he didn't wait for him to have a new sense. It was dazzled, and in the blink of an eye the body was shaken by a huge force.
Tang Shunshi was rushed back a few steps by the aftermath, reacting to what happened in front of him, and instantly bursting with numbness from his toes to his scalp.
The ancient gods used brute force to beat people, beckoning to the soul primordial spirit, and being beaten with a single punch would be painful.
When You Chuan pinched the opponent's neck, he didn't use much strength at all. His fingers had easily broken through the fleshy muscles and bones, piercing through ten blood holes that were connected.
Before the fishy anger was released, the opponent's body was thrown up high by the hand that was holding the neck, causing it to smash down with brute force, and collided with the knee raised by You Chuan at the same time.
Under the impact of the two powers, it is not surprising that the soul is instantly broken into dust.
And this was just the beginning. The following scenes were bloody and barbaric. Tang Shunshi sweated as he watched from a distance, admiring those evil spirits who fled in a hurry.
It's against God's way to miss God.
Tang Shun Shimu stared blankly as he watched a few purple-red thunders exploded from the clouds that were already painted like dripping ink. That was a serious thunder tribulation descended from the heavens, not to mention that the spirits on the ground were afraid of it, even the gods in the sky. All have to be a little jealous.
But right now the thunder was only halfway out of the clouds, just like a mouse seeing a cat, turning his head and shrinking without any delay, disappearing in a flash.
I've only heard of Lei going down. This is the first time I saw Tian Lei fleeing back in desperation.
On weekdays, Tang Shunshi should have sighed with emotion, but right in front of him was a purgatory created by You Chuan. On the contrary, he was even more confused by the thundering robbery that had retreated halfway.
I don't know how long You Chuan has carried out this one-sided massacre. Tang Shunshi only knew that his heart was about to be shaken. Just when he felt his hamstrings were crunching, the ancestors over there could be regarded as taking his hands.
When he landed on the ground, the old man with the bones of Xianfeng Dao had long since become a pile of ooze, the soul of the soul solid in his body was shattered, and he was thrown into the pit of the death flood by You Chuan's hand, tragic and terrible.
You Chuan stayed on the side of the pit for a long while, his back was ready to go, and it took a while to ease back.
Tang Shunshi was about to let out a sigh of relief, and when he saw the other person's turn around, his cold hair immediately exploded.
You Chuan's face was full of fierceness, and his evil spirit was hard to conceal. He was a beast that saw blood at first sight. Even if he still kept his human form, at a glance, he would only think that he was a violent and violent old god in the wild.
When Tang Shun saw him approaching him step by step, there was no trace of blood on his face, and he dared not move when he was nailed to the spot.
Fortunately, You Chuan was not completely inspired by his old habits. He removed the blood on his shirt and hands, took his jacket back and put it back on again.
However, the expression on You Chuan's face remained unchanged until the buttons were buttoned.
Tang Shunshi was apprehensive, wondering if the old dragon god would be stuck in such a wicked and evil state. He saw that You Chuan took out the watch in his pocket, held it carefully in his palm, lowered his head, and looked carefully. .
It was a gift from Li Zhiqing, and Li Zhiqing personally put it on him before attending the dinner. The dial was smooth and transparent, and Yu Chuan's drooping eyes dimly reflected.
He stared at the second hand and turned round and round, and the coercion in his body was also gradually disappearing.
Tang Shunshi saw the gradual changes in You Chuan and couldn't help but feel his eyes.
Li Zhiqing is like a curse specially prepared for You Chuan, from man to beast because of him, and from beast to man because of him.
When the violence in his chest subsided, You Chuan held the watch in his palm and slowly put it back to its original position.
It's like it has never been removed.