Countless sword glows suddenly appeared in the fog.
Chen Changsheng gazed at the fog, his left knee slightly bent, his right hand gripping the hilt of the sword at his waist. It seemed like he was about to attack at any moment.
In reality, countless swords had already flowed out of his purlicue, out of his clothes, and slashed in every direction. Incomparably sharp sword intents pervaded the world. The already dilapidated courtyard was instantly sliced into countless pieces, whether it was the round stones at the bottom of the lake or the snow-covered forest. But the fog around him remained unbroken. At some point, the color of this fog had become abnormally deep, pitch-black like the night. It was incomparably thick, incomparably real, like the most viscous of mud.
No matter how sharp and powerful a sword intent, upon falling into this black fog, was like a withered leaf falling into muddy water. It spun, struggled, and then vanished.
This black fog was no longer a pure mist of water. It was now tainted with the purest demon intent.
With a swish, Chen Changsheng pulled out his dagger.
The pure and bright sword ignored the dreadful and filthy demonic intent and finally cut a hole in the demonic mist.
The black fog madly surged, especially the hole cut by the Stainless Sword. It seemed like black mud was gushing out of it.
A hand reached out of the sputtering black fog, gripping a stone-like weapon. If one looked carefully, they would see that it was actually half a broken monolith.
Compared to this weapon shaped like a broken monolith, the hand itself was even more terrifying.
Not even the tearing space and Chen Changsheng's supremely powerful sword intent could make that hand tremble in the slightest.
The black fog surged even more violently, and that mountainous demon figure finally appeared in Chen Changsheng's line of sight.
The howling cold winds ruffled the hair of this demon personage, but they could not shake those two demon horns, nor could they shake him.
The broken monolith fell from the sky.
Chen Changsheng seemed to see a massive black mountain collapse in front of him, crushing down on him.
An indescribably berserk Qi rumbled without the slightest deviation toward a spot an inch to the right between his eyebrows.
This boundlessly tyrannical strength was directed at the smallest place, a symbol of Hai Di's unstoppable strength.
More than a year ago on the battlefield of the snowy plains, Chen Chang Sheng had already experienced this almost suffocating experience.
Even if he had a thousand sword intents and ten thousand techniques, he would not be able to make up for the insurmountable gap between their strengths.
There was nothing new, as if it was the same as last year. His eyes were still bright and clear, without any fear. With a flick of his wrist, the dagger flew towards his eyebrows.
He was still prepared to use the Third Sword that Su Li had taught him.
Stupid Sword.
He knew that this attack could block Hai Di, but he would also be heavily injured.
On the battlefield, this outcome had already been proven, but he still chose to do so.
From the looks of it, this choice was indeed a little stupid, just like the name of the sword.
But other than this attack, he had no other way to block Hai Di's full-strength strike.
Yes, he could not dodge, could not retreat. He had to block Hai Di, just like on the battlefield.
Because at that time, there were hundreds of ordinary human soldiers behind him. Now, there were ordinary people who were injured and unable to leave.
But tonight, he was not fighting alone.
Ever since he was seriously injured on the battlefield last year, the little girl had never let him out of her sight.
Suddenly, an even darker shadow appeared in the thick black fog. It was the trace left behind by her moving forward at high speed in the space.
When Chen Changsheng raised the dagger to his eyes, the black-clothed girl appeared in front of him. She raised her hands to meet the broken monolith breaking out of the fog.
Compared to Hai Di's mountainous body, she was so petite.
Compared to the broken monolith of black stone, her pure white hands were so pitiful, so fragile that they seemed like they could shatter into countless pieces at any moment.
But she still raised her hands to meet the monolith. Her posture was rather strange, not like she was fighting, but like she was offering flowers.
In the next moment, a flower pot really did appear in her hands.
But there were no flowers in this pot, only a Green Leaf. Moreover, there were only two leaves left, making it seem rather miserable.
The broken monolith and the Green Leaf met in the air.
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There was no sound. Compared to the howling of the surrounding fog as it was compressed, the silence in front of the broken bridge was rather strange.
This was because these two energies were so terrifyingly powerful that they tore apart the surrounding objects and shook them at a frequency that exceeded what normal creatures could hear.
The last bits of water in the mud were forced out by these two powerful energies and then evaporated.
Soon after, they were frozen by the cold exuding from the black-clothed girl's face.
The fog gradually thinned. Whether it was moisture or demonic intent, they were all condensed into water. Before they could turn into rain, they were frozen into pearls of ice.
Countless crystalline pearls of ice reflected the starlight descending from the night sky. Like countless Night Pearls, they illuminated this place with incomparable beauty.
So beautiful that it seemed otherworldly.
Just like those countless nights at the bottom of New North Bridge.
Standing in front of these tiny pearls of ice, the black-clothed girl's figure was still petite.
But at this moment, she no longer gave off any feeling of delicacy. Instead, she was incomparably powerful.
An incomprehensible laugh rose from Hai Di's lips.
The fog suddenly became thicker again, the terrifying devil energy, like a monstrous flood, slammed towards her.
The abnormally parched bottom of the lake was now covered in countless deep scars. Her black clothes madly danced, several tears appearing on them. Her black hair madly danced, several strands of it falling off. The chains around her ankles also madly danced, like a snake enduring endless pain in a blaze.
It was obvious that she, who had not been able to completely break the seal, was still no match for this powerful demon, even with the treasures of the Li Palace.
But there was still no sign of fear on her face that was as cold as ice, much less any thought of running away.
She raised her head like a headstrong girl.
And also like a proud dragon.
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All of this happened in an extremely brief moment.
Chen Changsheng had not sheathed his sword, but he also had no time to help her.
As rocks tumbled down and the air cracked like thunder, several black silhouettes as tall as pavilions arrived outside the valley.
These were all demon experts that had followed Hai Di.
Chen Changsheng suddenly vanished.
Several dozen faint footprints suddenly appeared on the hard, dry, and cracked bottom of the lake.
If someone were to look up at the countless stars in the night sky, they might be able to see that the positions of these footprints had some sort of secret connection to the constellations in the sky.
This was the Yeshi Step that he had comprehended from the Daoist Canon. After these years of research, especially after gradually digesting the Heavenly Tome Monolith inscriptions, it was no longer the same as it was in the past.
In the blink of an eye, he left the Broken Bridge and headed out of the snowy valley. He brought with him endless wind and rain that enveloped all of the demon race experts.
Wind and rain, they were all swords.
Swords were everywhere.
"Gu Lun Mu!"
Hai Di suddenly yelled, his voice tinged with unconcealable shock.
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(I only returned from the hospital around ten. I was so tired. I really thought that I wouldn't be able to write anymore today. I didn't think that I would be so awesome. In addition, in the WeChat vote, the name Zhusha won, but … I really want to use Zhizhi. When I wrote it, I always felt that little Black Dragon Zhusha didn't go so well … let me think again.)
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