You are ruthless, really helpless

Chapter 46

Jiang Li has always been curious about what Shen Jiyun's sword looks like, and now he has finally tasted his long-cherished wish.

It was a very clean and sharp sword.

The sword body was bright, and the blade was as thin as a cicada's wing, reflecting a round of moonlight.

Sword light and moon shadow intertwine.

For a time, it is difficult to distinguish between you and me.

Shen Jiyun held the long sword, and the tip of the sword stopped firmly in mid-air, no trembling was seen even in the face of the most treacherous scene.

On the other hand, Yuren wanted to retreat, and deliberately played tricks, wanting to retreat temporarily.

Now the full moon hangs in the sky, and the moonlight shines down, dispelling the darkness for a while.

And its ability is also limited, now is not the heyday.

Just avoid it, and wait until the full moon falls, and the darkness will come to the abyss again.At that time, it will be its home field. No matter how powerful these two people are, they will not be able to escape the control of darkness.

The murloc thought very well, but its blinding methods didn't work at all, and the sharp sword light tore through the darkness, pointing directly at the fatal place.

Yuren's heart turned cold, but in an instant, the sword intent had covered the entire canyon, and there was no way to retreat, so he could only bite the bullet and block it.

It thought it would be over if it swallowed the sword light forcefully, but when it was dripping with blood, another round of moonlight turned and fell slowly.

The moonlight looks soft, but it is actually full of murderous intent, even more terrifying than the sword intent just now.

The murloc lives deep in the abyss, thinking that he can see through people's hearts and can manipulate everything in the palm of his hand.

But I didn't expect to meet these two masters who played cards unreasonably.They trust each other firmly, no matter what sweet words they say, they can't shake their hearts.

"Why..." The murloc's eyes widened and he made an unbelievable voice.

Jiang Li understood its meaning by accident, his hands didn't stop moving, and his voice was clear: "Probably because... your lie is too clumsy." He blinked playfully, "It's not as good as what I said. "

——After all, Shen Jiyun has been deceived by him a lot, this trick doesn't work at all.

Before the murloc could react, a sharp pain came from his chest, and a pair of pale arms struggled helplessly, but they still couldn't resist the approach of death.

"Wait, wait!" the murloc said hastily, "You have suppressed me for hundreds of years, and your formation is unparalleled. You should have wiped me out a long time ago. Aren't you curious why I am unscathed?"

Shen Jiyun, as the eye of the formation, is in charge of suppressing this weird monster, he is the most clear.

The formation has lasted for a full hundred years without ever stopping. Even if the demon seed is indelible, it should be extremely weak.

But looking at it now, not only is it not weak, but it is getting stronger and stronger.

There must be something hidden behind this.

As soon as this idea came up, Shen Jiyun's sword light condensed, giving the murloc a chance to breathe.

The fisherman thought: It really works!

It continued to work hard: "Every night when the moon is full, my strength will be greatly weakened. I'm afraid you don't know. Whenever this happens, someone will send me supplements to prevent me from really being unable to survive." It His voice was hoarse, with strange magic, "Don't you want to know?"

Shen Jiyun's thoughts were chaotic, and his brows furrowed.

But before he could speak in the future, he heard a lazy answer from beside him: "I don't want to know."

Turning around, Jiang Li's tone was brisk: "So much nonsense, when I kill you, don't you know who is behind the scenes?"

Murloc: "You can't—"

Jiang Li interrupted it, with a cold look in his eyes: "I can."

Murloc: "?"

Jiang Li knew very well that in the face of such weird things, he had to cut through the mess quickly, otherwise he would fall into the swamp and find it difficult to extricate himself.

If you stop and stop, you will suffer.

After making up his mind, Jiang Li stretched out his right hand, his fingers were slender and round, like a blooming epiphyllum.

The fingertips tapped lightly in mid-air, full of different rhythms.

The beating moonlight seems beautiful, but only those who are in it can perceive the turbulent and cold killing intent.

A trace of panic flashed across the murloc's face, and he was about to say something more to confuse the person in front of him, but he didn't expect Jiang Li to be so decisive, he turned a deaf ear, and tightened his fingers suddenly.

The moonlight turned into silk thread, tightly wrapped around the murloc.

Now that the fingers tightened, they naturally tightened up, and with a "shua", bloodstains were drawn on the murloc's body.

The murloc thumped desperately, but the moonlight was everywhere, so where could it go?

Jiang Li stretched his right hand slowly, and said with a smile, "Does it hurt?"

When the murloc heard this question, the fear in his heart disappeared.

With Jiang Li's attitude, he probably still wants to know who the mastermind behind the scenes is. Now he is just giving him a warning, and he won't take his life easily.

After figuring out this joint, it gasped on purpose, pretending to be in extreme pain: "Pain, pain..."

Jiang Li smiled slightly, and tightened his fingers again.

But this time it was no longer a small fight, but directly tightened tightly, revealing the bones.

The murloc thought he was smart, and thought that Jiang Li would not want its life, so he didn't react at all, and was immediately disembowelled, and the pieces of meat scattered all over the floor.

Its tail twitched a little, and it completely lost its sound.

The moonlight fell desertedly.

The belly of the murloc corpse was open, and a mass of black stuff flowed out of it. Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be countless seaweed-like strands of hair, exuding a strong fishy smell.

The strands of hair squirmed, and a strange hoarse voice came out: "Kill me...it's useless...the devil is immortal...it exists in everyone's heart..."

Indeed, as it said, as long as there is desire in the heart, the devil seed will always have an opportunity to take advantage of it, and it will be endless and difficult to eradicate.

Jiang Li also understands this truth, but it doesn't hinder the eradication of the demon seed in front of him.He turned his wrist, and a scene of moonlight fell, completely crushing his hair into fine powder.

The murloc's corpse twitched and turned into mud all over the ground, making a "sizzling" sound.

Jiang Li covered the corners of his lips, showing disgust.Looking back again, Shen Jiyun stood there concentrating, as if in deep thought.

He took a step back and teased, "Why, shouldn't I kill it?"

Shen Jiyun raised his eyelids and shook his head slightly.

Jiang Li put his hands on his shoulders: "Then have you guessed who is behind the scenes?"

Shen Jiyun gave a low "hmm".

Wang Shufeng is so special that ordinary disciples dare not approach it.

Those who can enter and leave the abyss at will without being discovered must have extraordinary identities.That way, the candidate is obvious.

That is--

Shen Jiyun's lips moved and was about to make a sound when suddenly there was a "dong" sound from a distance.

The sound was dull, like the beating of a drum, and like something fell from a cliff.

The two stopped the sound and looked at the place where the sound came from.

Waited a moment.

The mist rose again from the abyss, tangled together, covering the bright moon on the top, and everything dimmed for a while.

The strange rocks are rugged and full of ghosts.

The fog is thick, and the sound comes first before people arrive.

The woman's voice was so sharp that it made people's eardrums buzz: "How did you die! How did you die?"

The young man calmly said, "What are you in a hurry for, don't you know if you go and have a look?"

Finally, there was the coughing of the old man. Every time he coughed, he exhausted all his strength, as if he wanted to cough up his heart, liver and lungs at the same time.

The voice came to Jiang Li's ears, he frowned slightly, looked at Shen Jiyun, and asked in a low voice, "Who is here?"

Shen Jiyun had already identified who was coming from the conversation, his face turned cold, and he said slowly: "It's the suzerain and the two elders."

Jiang Li's gaze paused: "Three people?"

Footsteps can be heard, and it is clear that there is only one person's voice.

The voice fell.

A figure gradually appeared in front of him. It was indeed a person, but with a bloated body, broad shoulders, and three heads on it.

On the left is a charming woman, on the right is a heroic young man, and the one in the middle has a drooping head, white beard and hair, and is very old.

Don't look at the old man as weak, but from his posture, he is the one who decides among the three heads.

The woman raised her eyebrows, looked left and right, her eyes fell on Shen Jiyun, and said in surprise: "Xianjun, you are not dead?"

The young man reprimanded: "You idiot, since the demon seed is dead, the immortal will not die." He showed a flattering smile, "The immortal is indeed unparalleled in sword intent."

The woman sneered: "A dead man, what are you flattering him for?"

The young man became angry from embarrassment: "I..."

The three heads on the body have their own consciousness, and they are about to quarrel, and the dying old man in the middle sighed: "Alas——"

Both the woman and the young man shut their mouths, showing a hint of fear.

The old man raised his head with difficulty, revealing an old face full of age spots: "Wangshu Xianjun." His tone was also extraordinarily polite, "Long time no see."

Shen Jiyun stood up straight, with a hint of sarcasm in his tone: "To be precise, the last time we met was 100 years ago."

100 years ago, this was an unforgettable day.

At that time, Shen Jiyun became famous as a young man, beheaded the bandit leader, exterminated the big demon, and successfully escaped from the Tianya Haijiao tower, carrying the ancient inheritance, how high-spirited and vigorous.

When he returned to the sect, he was indeed invited by the suzerain and entered the secret realm of the Taiwang sect.

There, Shen Jiyun met the suzerain, a benevolent old man.

The old man sat cross-legged under the pine tree, with white hair and a childlike face, and spoke softly, and entrusted him with a major responsibility.

——Under the Taiwangzong, in the abyss, there is this evil demon species.If the demon seed is born, there will be a catastrophe in the world.As the number one sect in the world, Taiwangzong is obliged to suppress the demon species.

But... the formation to suppress the demons is peculiar, and humans must be used as the eyes of the formation.And demons are good at deceiving people's hearts. As a person with the eyes of the formation, you must practice the ruthless way, so that you can have no desires, abandon desires, and not be deceived by demons.

Now, you are the best candidate for this.

With a heavy burden on his shoulders, Shen Jiyun naturally agreed without hesitation.

But I didn't expect to persist for a hundred years, but it was just a joke.

It is not the demon seed that can really bring disasters to the world, but the Suzerain of Taiwang Sect in front of him.

Shen Jiyun's brows and eyes became more and more cold, almost forming a thin layer of frost.

The old man said with a smile: "Don't be angry, the immortal, the old man actually has difficulties..." His voice was so old that people couldn't help but want to listen to it, "Nowadays, the demons are in chaos in the world, and the suffering is unspeakable. If things go on like this, won't the cultivation world be destroyed by the hands of the demons?"

This statement sounds reasonable at first glance, but if you carefully distinguish it, it is a bit weird.But where is the specific weirdness, and there is no way to say why.

Jiang Li touched the tip of his nose, but didn't speak.

The old man continued on his own: "So, I will feed the tiger with my body to study the weirdness of this monster, and whether I can grasp the laws and use its power to my advantage."

Jiang Li's gaze paused, scanning the three heads with different styles.

I thought to myself, if the power of the demon seed can really be used, the price will be too high.

Anyway, he refused.

The more the old man spoke, the more excited he became, and a fanatical expression appeared on his face: "I was about to succeed, and I wanted to control everything, but you——Wangshu Xianjun, you ruined everything." He had a grim face, "Wangshu Xianjun, How did your ruthless way be ruined? Are you worthy of Zongmen's expectations of you?"

Shen Jiyun was questioned for a moment in a daze, his brows were tightly frowned, like mountains and rivers.

It's just that before he had time to doubt himself, he heard the boy's crisp voice next to his ear: "Stop kidnapping others here."

Jiang Li said lazily: "Shen Jiyun can help you defend the battle for 100 years, so I don't owe Tai Wangzong a long time ago."

The old man seemed to have just discovered Jiang Li's existence, and his eyes sharpened suddenly: "It's you, you ruined Wangshu Xianjun's ruthless way."

Logically speaking, to be questioned face-to-face like this should show some timidity.Unexpectedly, Jiang Li was not only not guilty at all, but also said straightforwardly: "Yeah, what's wrong, I ruined it."

He glanced over, as if watching: What can you do to me?

The old man: "..." He coughed violently, as if he was planning a big move and thinking of making a speech.

Jiang Li raised his eyebrows: "Stop talking nonsense, you talk so much, don't you just want to say that everything you do is for the world, not because you want to get the power of the demon seed, so that you can live the same life and live with the world Yue Tonghui, right?"

He said "no" in every sentence, and the result was "yes" in every sentence.

The woman was the first to be unable to hold back, and burst out laughing with a "puchi": "Haha——Suzerain, I think you should stop pretending and just admit it."

The young man also nodded in agreement: "That's right, how can you hide your thoughts. It's fine to lie to yourself, others don't believe it."

The old man said angrily: "You two, shut up!"

The woman and the young man shut their mouths in embarrassment.

The old man looked at Shen Jiyun again. After this experience, he could no longer act anymore. He directly tore off the hypocritical skin, and said sadly: "In this case, I will say it. I have studied demon seeds for many years, and I have thoroughly absorbed them. Gather the power of the demon seed and turn it into your own use."

Jiang Li swept across the place where the murloc corpse was just now.

No wonder the murloc was so vulnerable, it turned out to be just an empty shell, most of the strength was still on the old man.

The old man's eyes were dark: "If you hadn't broken Xianjun's ruthless way, I would have completely mastered everything. It was you who ruined everything."

The old man became more and more angry.

For all of this, he didn't know how long he had planned.

First, he found a flawless demon seed, and through this demon seed, more branches continued to grow.

He sent people to sprinkle the new seeds to every corner, luring others to become prey, watering the growth of the monster seeds, and when the monster seeds grew to a certain size, he would pick the fruits and grow himself.

Relying on this method, he gradually mastered the power of the demon seed.He believes that as long as it lasts for a while, he can become the master of the demon seed, the supreme existence.

But now everything in front of him was destroyed, the old man roared, his shoulders bulged, and his clothes were torn.

His flesh squirmed, and a red eye burst out, like a ripe fruit, hanging heavily on his body.

The eyeballs rolled around and stared at Jiang Li at the same time.

Jiang Li felt a chill, and subconsciously avoided making eye contact.

The old man laughed "hoho", but in the blink of an eye, he couldn't see any human form anymore.

His whole body swelled up like a blown air, and he was as high as a hill. Three heads drooped, and his shoulders were full of grape-like eyes.

Snapped--

The old man patted it with one hand, the palm was as tall as a person, the muscles on it were swollen, and there was a bright red meat ball on the middle finger.

"Damn you!"

Another palm fell.

With a bang.

The ground in the abyss shook, and countless gravels rolled down, causing dust to fill the sky.

Jiang Li took advantage of his strength to get up lightly, and the aura surrounded him, floating in mid-air.

In front of the huge body of the old man, he seemed so small that he could be crushed with just one finger.

The old man waved his hand in the air, as if he was catching a fly, and reached out to catch Jiang Li.

Jiang Li's eyes were fixed, the moonlight surrounded him, his clothes were elegant, like a banished fairy walking out of the moon palace.

Seeing that the huge palm was about to fall again, he remained motionless, his right hand blooming like an epiphyllum.

The young man wondered: "I was scared and stupid."

The woman laughed sharply: "He is courting death!"

Of course Jiang Li wasn't looking for death, he was...drawing his sword.

Although he doesn't have a sword on his body, he is indeed a sword cultivator.

His sword is not in his hand, but hidden in the moonlight.

Sharpen the sword with moonlight.

As the bright moon waxes and wanes, the sword energy also rises and falls accordingly.

Unfortunately, today is the night of the full moon.

With his right hand across his chest, Jiang Li slowly brushed across the void.

At this moment, all the people who watch the moon in the cultivation world can see the bright and bright moonlight.

But it only lasted for a moment, and the moonlight dimmed again.

Of course it wasn't because of the decay of the moon, but because... the moonlight came into Jiang Li's hands.

I saw Jiang Li holding a thin sword in his hand, the blade was soft like a new moon.

He raised his eyelids and met the palm falling in the air, with a sarcasm on the corner of his lips, he turned his wrist, the moonlight flowed, and stabbed it.

Under the palm, he is small, and the sword is getting smaller and smaller.

But such a light and thin sword actually stopped the movement of the palm.

The tip of the sword touched the palm of his hand.

Jiang Li twisted his wrist to pierce his face, and with a "shua", half of his palm fell to the ground, creating a deep hole.

The young man uttered a miserable scream, presumably, this hand belonged to him.

Jiang Li thought for a second, now that there are three heads, could it be possible that there are three opponents?

As soon as this idea came to the fore, the old man let out a roar, and then his back soared, and four wounds were split open.

The old man took a deep breath, then let out a low growl, and four arms with different styles stretched out from it.

One pair is the soft and delicate palm of a woman.

The other pair had age-spotted, aging hands.

Coupled with the thick and strong arms just now, it just corresponds to the three heads on the neck.

The three heads let out piercing laughter at the same time, and said in unison: "Damn you."

Jiang Li and Shen Jiyun stood side by side, with a little coldness in their black and white eyes: "Damn it, it's you."

Shen Jiyun remained silent, but the buzzing of the blade in his hand was enough to show his killing intent.

The eyes of the two met for a moment, and everything was silent.

They seem to have fought hand in hand countless times, without words, everything is tacit and natural.

One person is on the left and the other is on the right, both offensive and defensive.

But old people are not so easy to deal with.

He has three heads and six arms. He sees all directions, hears six ways, and reacts quickly. It is difficult to find a flaw in a short time.

The sky is shrouded in shadows of the moon, and the mist fills the air.

When the wind blows, the chill bites the bones.

The two sides were at a stalemate, and it was difficult to tell the winner.

At this point, it depends on who will show timidity first.

Either fight or die.