I overturned the car after being scumbag

Chapter 56

Starry night.

The Big Dipper lights up from the sky, and there are starbursts interlacing like the Milky Way everywhere.The night wind blows, and the chessboard lines criss-cross.

Still got dragged in.

On the other end of the huge chessboard is Jin Wenshu in a pale green Taoist uniform.He has always been a gentleman with a gentle appearance, and the Zhenshi Mountain and River Pearl in his hand is slowly turning.

"We met again." Jin Wenshu said, "The match with Yu Xiaoshen last time was unsatisfactory and memorable."

Jiang Yuanhan looked at him expressionlessly: "Then go find him."

Jin Wenshu smiled and said: "The win or loss between me and him is only about half an eye away. Why don't you come and learn the way of the demon king."

Jiang Yuan kept silent with a cold face. The chess game of heaven and earth cannot use force against the players, but it can be broken by force, but it will cost a lot.

He has the backing of the secret technique, and the ghost crane is still watching. He should be able to walk, but he doesn't know if he will be hindered if he escapes from the chess game.

The rules of the chess game are not guessed first, but the black and white pieces are turning rapidly, and the light and shadow are almost dragged into a small Tai Chi.As the speed slowed down, the pure black chess pieces stopped in front of Jiang Yuanhan.

He looked depressedly at the grids one after another. He was not interested in Go at all. When he was thinking about whether to break it by force, he suddenly seemed to be held by something, and slowly and gently landed on the chessboard. in the void.

The Chess Game of Heaven and Earth can change the terrain. The buildings and rocks in the Upper Court of Penglai had already been smashed into ruins. Under the traction of the situation, they condensed into a huge black chess piece and fell down with a bang.

star position.

Jin Wenshu glanced at the chessboard, looked at Jiang Yuanhan's direction for a moment, and suddenly felt something was wrong.

But what was wrong, he couldn't tell.

After a while, Jin Wenshu made a move, and the white pieces landed on the board. The reflected light and shadow caused a rock below to move suddenly, and the sound of movement and vibration spread in all directions.

Jiang Yuanhan was dumbfounded, and looked at his hand with a little doubt in his eyes. In nothingness, it seemed that there was another cool and slender hand covering him from above, pressing the back of his hand, and pressing it tightly against his fingers. Festival.

And this hand was very familiar, which made him a little dazed.Just when he was trying to feel it, he suddenly heard a sentence ringing in his ear.

"Tired?"

Jiang Yuanhan recognized who it was in an instant, he let his father hold hands to play chess, he didn't even look at where the chess fell, but whispered in his heart: "It's a bit."

"Do you need..."

"No need." Jiang Yuanhan immediately said, "What's the point of you killing him? It's nothing but cause and effect for you. Only when I do it myself can there be cause and effect."

The other party did not continue to ask, but sighed lightly.

Jiang Yuanhan knew what level his parents were, and something must have disturbed his father, the Daoist of the Golden Immortal, just now, and a single thought could come to him.

The white son hangs low, and the black son clamps.The surrounding lines became more and more bright and dazzling, and all the terrain below moved with the changes of the chess game.

"Father," Jiang Yuanhan whispered to him, "You won't be inferior to Jin Wenshu, will you?"

The voice next to his ear stopped for a while, and he seemed to be speechless, before he said: "Are you in a hurry?"

"Don't worry, don't worry." Jiang Yuanhan was afraid of adding pressure to him, "I met a person, but he seemed to be a reincarnation of great power, and I didn't know what to think in my head, so I squeezed a bunch of incarnations. Will you not admit it after seeing me in real life?"

"He dares."

This sentence is an understatement, and there is even a sense of calm and gentleness.But it just sounds scary.

Jiang Yuanhan was relieved a lot, and when he was about to say something else, he suddenly heard Jin Wenshu's voice across from him.

"What are you thinking about?" Tsing Yi Daoxiu stared at him with burning eyes, "Are you using two things at one mind?"

Where did Jiang Yuanhan focus on two things, his heart was not on the chessboard, he glanced roughly, and felt that he had made forty or fifty moves, and replied angrily: "I didn't intend to play with you at all, you What is it all?"

As soon as he finished saying this, he felt the gentle breath of holding hands slowly dissipate, and he was startled suddenly, and his whole body almost split open.Before Jiang Yuanhan started to panic, he saw Jin Wenshu on the opposite side had surrendered.

The chessboard cracked, the stars fell, and his face was cloudy, as if his elegant mask had been torn apart.After admitting defeat, the backlash of the chess game cracked his heart again, and even Dao Xin was crumbling.

Jin Wenshu swallowed the blood from his throat, biting the scars on his lips.But he still restrained his expression, and before the chess game completely dissipated, he said in a low voice: "You..."

"Don't ask, I didn't play it." Jiang Yuanhan was straightforward, turning a blood-red short blade in his hand, smiling and showing his not-so-obedient side, "You are so lucky, you know who you play with Is there a game?"

Jin Wenshu stared at him intently.

The chess game completely collapsed, and the starlight scattered into one piece, projecting all over the sky.Jin Wenshu didn't realize that the blood-red dagger had reached between his throat until all the stars around him were annihilated.

He obviously kept looking at the figure of the other party, but he didn't have enough time to react to this catchy moment.Dao Xiu is not good at close combat.Jin Wenshu had already realized this.

"What's the matter with your ancestors?" Jiang Yuanhan's voice sounded from behind, with a sense of sarcasm, "You are just here to pounce on the formation, so why put your own life on it."

"...You want my life." Jin Wenshu repeated, his eyes gradually softened, he rubbed the blood-red blade slightly, and a blood mark was stabbed. "Don't do it?"

There is really no normal person.

Jiang Yuanhan tugged at the corners of his lips, and his subordinates plunged in mercilessly, cutting off the flesh between the neck with great artistic sense, breaking open the texture, and piercing into the blood vessels.

The throbbing blood of the arteries washes over the blade.

People who cultivate immortals are naturally much tougher, but no matter how tough they are, they can't resist being stabbed at such a vital point. Just when Jiang Yuanhan's short blade was about to penetrate the opponent's larynx, an illusion barrier suddenly blew up from below .

It is Wu Yuanxian Jun Feng Jianyue.Jiang Yuanhan had already experienced the tricks of this bastard. He hated this kind of illusion, so he immediately let go and retreated.

The blood-red short blade turned into flowing water, and gradually solidified rapidly following the movement of Jiang Yuanhan's figure.Just after Kazamiyue thought that he had expelled the opponent, a thin layer of cold sweat quickly climbed up on his back. He instinctively dodged sideways, but was still caught by the black knife fragments hidden in the distance and stabbed in the air. Suddenly penetrated the body.

Jiang Yuanhan was sitting on the rocks in the distance that moved and shifted due to the situation. He dared not leave at this moment, and waved his hands at Feng Jianyue frantically: "Why haven't you made any progress?"

Kazamiyue's purple gown was soaked with blood, he covered the place where the thunder was entangled, his body became unstable, and he fell directly.

For Lin Muzhou, it was an injury, but for Feng Jianyue, this was the way to kill.

The black knife pierced through his body without hesitation, and the blood mist filled the sky exploded with a puff, but there was not even a drop of blood on the fragments.Jiang Yuanhan stretched out his hand, and with the strong magic energy pulling it, the fragments returned to his palm logically like an arm.

The big fluffy tail seems to be a little happy, the tail is fluffy and silky, shaking slightly revealing the mood, the bone whip hidden inside is wrapped around the rocks, it doesn't look like a devil who does all kinds of evil, but like A little fox who just got a sweet treat.

It's just that the mouth is full of sharp teeth, and it will bleed when biting.

Feng Jianyue fell to the ground, bleeding continuously seeped from the wound he was covering with his palm, his altar was directly dried up, and the breath in his whole body was dispersing.

He has suffered such injuries more than once.Jiang Yuanhan had almost killed him many times, and it can be said that most of the injuries on Feng Jianyue's body were caused by the other party.

Sooner or later, he would die at the hands of this person, but he couldn't accept the result of his life and his cultivation turned into nothingness.The shattering of the Foundation Establishment Lingtai is basically the cruelest declaration and punishment for a monk.

And the culprit was sitting not far away, happily turning the blade fragments in his hand, looking like he had finally had a good time.

Both of them were seriously injured, and Jin Wenshu was lying on the ground, his whole body drenched in blood.But his condition is actually a bit better than that of Fujianyue, all spiritual energy cultivation bases are running crazily to repair this fatal injury.

No one thought that within a short period of time, the two of them would not be able to trap Jiang Yuanhan even for a moment.

"Why did Lin Muzhou support you?" Jiang Yuanhan played the villain's image, mocking one by one with a smile on his face, "Penglai Tower has more than 30 magic nails, and you still can't lock me up. Where do you get the confidence to join forces? Stop me?"

He tapped his palm lightly, and when he was about to get up to make up the knife, the golden vortex above his head, which had been silent for a long time, suddenly brightened, and a beam of light pierced the sky, and the golden light directly hit Jiang Yuanhan's position. come over.

...the real body descends.This old thing is in a hurry.

He still doesn't know why the original spirit body suddenly dissipated. At this moment, he also chose the safest method. The secret technique that he had prepared for a long time was activated in an instant. Under the golden light, his figure was silent in front of everyone. dissipated away.

Missed.

The light reflected on the spot, brewing for a long time, Lin Muzhou's enlarged consciousness swept around and quickly enveloped it, but he didn't find any aura of Jiang Yuanhan.

ran again.

The golden vortex rotated slowly, its brilliance gradually weakened, and finally broke directly.All the light disappeared, and the sky was dark.

Under the night sky, there was complete silence.

Jin Wenshu temporarily controlled the injury, he looked up and looked around, and the fishy internal injury kept turning upwards.But he didn't care, but walked up to Feng Jianyue, lowered his body and glanced at him.

It's useless, this person is useless.

The Lingtai is shattered, and the road to cultivation has been cut off.

But he didn't say it directly, but asked in a hoarse and broken voice: "Don't struggle."

Kazami raised his head sharply.

He and Jin Wenshu were admitted to the hospital successively, but unlike Jin Wenshu, Feng Jianyue was much more loyal to Lin Muzhou, and he was considered half of Lin Muzhou's disciple.But the ridiculous thing is that Jin Wenshu is the disciple recognized by the ancestor.

"You are useless." Jin Wenshu said, "You just do it, and I will give you a ride for the Patriarch."

Kazami Yue made a ho-ho sound from his throat, and his eyes widened, but the shock in the eyes was not very strong, but intense anger.The clothes on his body were completely stained with blood, and a pool of blood expanded on the ground, and the place where his body was penetrated was still entwined with lightning and thunder.

He took a step, but he didn't touch the corner of Jin Wenshu's clothes.

Zhenshi Mountain and River Bead slowly lit up, and the seal characters on it shone with a faint golden light one by one. Afterwards, the light suppressed all Feng Jianyue's movements, and within a few breaths, this body lost its vitality. Forced the corpse to close its eyes.

The Shanhezhu darkened one by one.

Jin Wenshu pressed the wound on his throat and coughed up a mouthful of blood.He withdrew the bead, lowered his head and pressed it between his knees, and remained silent for a long time, frozen like a statue.

Strelitzus watched the whole process.

It's just that he was too far away. When Jiang Yuanhan's figure disappeared completely, he breathed a sigh of relief, took back the spell in his sleeve that was always ready to help, and secretly returned to the Netherworld.

The Styx River is sparkling, the howling of living souls and evil spirits is non-stop day and night, and the swimming fish in the water are wandering in groups, and there is a bush of flowers on the other side, which is full of bright red colors.

Strelitz doesn't feel like fishing anymore.He sat on the shore, counting the flowers for a long time, and then touched the tip of his nose, changed back to the original, and replaced a concealment spell for the surrounding environment.

At nightfall, around the enchantment by the river, a small paper man was wandering back and forth on the edge of the hidden spell, as if he couldn't find a way in, it scratched its head in confusion, and patted the air with its paper hand, as if The child forgot where to go.

Strelitzia raised his hand a little.The little paper man tilted his head and thought about it for a long time, then he suddenly figured it out, got into the barrier, hopped up in front of Brother Ghost Crane, bowed his head in a dignified way, and then spread his face without any image. Flat in front of Strelitzus.

He Wangxing was almost amused, he stretched out his hand to tighten the feather cloak on his shoulder, raised his hand to push away the imprint of the folded paper figurine, and unfolded the paper.

It says:

"Chong and Jian are not in the Upper Court of Penglai, they have already been sent to the Holy Land of Bodhi. Na Shanliu."

Even the Shinto monks who listened to all directions would not know what the sword soul of Chong Hejian was, but they could know some subtle movements.

He Wangxing and Empress Nashan are both ghost cultivators, and he has asked about this matter.Nashan's place was originally an information collection center, and it would not give Guihe face.

After reading this sentence, he didn't take it too seriously, thinking that it was Han Yuan's predecessor's relic, and Jiang Yuanhan looked like the next spring was coming soon.He didn't take it to heart, but refolded the little paper figurine, injecting a ghostly air into it.

The paper figurine started to move again, bowed to Strelitzus again, and staggered away.

"It's just a sword, no matter how strong it is, it's of no use." He Wangxing turned his head and glanced at the flowers behind him, "What's more, this demon is different, it's a flirtatious seed."

Although he understood his friend's sexual orientation, he misunderstood Jiang Yuanhan's character. He shook his head as he thought about it, but regretfully said, "Immortal Chongyi is such a mild-tempered person, yet he was trampled like this by Han Yuan..."

Stellaris gave pointers to this evil spirit in his heart on the moral level.

However, the one he was pointing at, among the souls passing by, collided with a small group of wild and unruly remnant souls.

Just when Jiang Yuanhan thought that he had finally found a suitable remnant soul and was finally able to show his talents, he opened his eyes and saw a big tail being held between his fingers by a slender hand, surrounded by what seemed to be an ordinary village , there was a child leaning over his head, boldly looking at the monster, surrounded by villagers talking about "fox spirits".

Jiang Yuanhan: ...?

...that's why you're so feral?