Seeing Gu Xu running around, Xue Nu narrowed her eyes slightly, and an emotion called "anger" rose in her chest.
Although her human nature temporarily suppressed her instincts and took control of her body, this did not mean that her ghostly instincts had completely disappeared.
She wished that all the people in Liangzhou who were chasing Gu Xu would be turned into ice, causing them to lose their souls immediately.
"Young Master definitely doesn't want to see you do this."
In the depths of her mind, a weak but clear voice repeatedly dissuaded her, keeping her conscious.
So she turned to look at Kong Xuan Sanren again.
This old man with gray hair and a kind face is the most terrifying existence in her memory.
But at this moment, she bravely looked directly at him, her eyes as cold as the snow in the sky.
"Let him go," she said.
She has always been reserved and not good at words. She would only make her requests to Kong Xuan Sanren in the simplest and most direct way.
"Why should I listen to you?" Kong Xuan Sanren smiled half-heartedly.
He waved his hand gently, and the people in Liangzhou who were chasing Gu Xu immediately became more crazy and irrational.
He believed that the snow girl's rationality could not be maintained for too long, believed that her performance at the moment was just a short-term reflection, and believed that everything was still under his control.
He is like a cat catching mice. He is not in a hurry to kill the mice, but watches them struggle painfully under his claws, enjoying their painful and desperate look with pleasure.
Xue Nu sent a message to Gu Xu’s spiritual consciousness and borrowed the Jinghong Pen from him again.
Her poetic style has always been fresh, meaningful, delicate and natural, so the snow she creates is often varied and full of vitality.
But at this moment, she realized that the poems she had written before and the spells she had created were not enough to deal with Kongxuan Sanren.
She must find new ways.
Inadvertently, a few poems written by Gu Xu not long ago on the top of Yishan Mountain appeared in her mind
"Silver snakes dance in the mountains, wax figures originally gallop, and desire "Wu Ding fought against Yun Ni with his sword, and killed three hundred thousand jade dragons in the Milky Way."
They both write about snow, but Gu Xu can write it in a majestic, heroic and uninhibited way, even God doesn't look down on him.
Kongxuan Sanren is her creator and has more than one means of dealing with her. To a certain extent, it can be regarded as "God's will" that she cannot disobey.
Over the years, perhaps due to her birth as a concubine, she has long been accustomed to forbearing, accustomed to waiting, accustomed to putting herself in an unimportant position, ignoring her own desires, and silently accepting the arrangements of fate. .
But now, she couldn't bear it anymore.
Just like no matter how docile an animal is, it will be stimulated when someone touches its reverse scales.Awesome rage.
She could endure her own pain, but she didn’t want to see Gu Xu suffer at the hands of Kong Xuan Sanren.
If her life is black and white, monotonous and cold, then Gu Xu is the only warm and bright color in her life.
So she picked up her pen and wrote poems in the air.
The spell "Bailin Wind Scroll" created by Gu Xu that day appeared for the first time in her hands.
I saw the flying snow in the sky suddenly change direction, turning into countless gleaming sharp blades, flying towards the location of the numerous clones of Kong Xuan Sanren.
In the light and shadow of the snowflakes, the illusion of a group of armored warriors vaguely emerged, accompanied by the faint sound of killing shouts and the sound of weapons clashing, threatening to die with the enemy. , the aura of looking forward to death.
After all, the snow girl possesses a power as powerful as a saint. In her hand, the Jinghong Pen truly showed the terrifying power of one of the twelve weapons of the Great Wilderness.
After seeing this scene, Kong Xuansan couldn't help but narrow his eyes slightly, suppressed his smile, and his expression became serious.
He used the law of space to turn all his clones into disembodied shadows at this moment, trying to avoid Yuki Onna's unprecedented and devastating offensive.
However, those sharp snowflakes did not pass through his body as Kong Xuansanren imagined, but actually hit him and cut his skin. A smoking wound was left.
Although his body with strong self-healing ability quickly repaired these wounds, making his appearance intact as before, the shock deep in his heart was difficult to calm down for a long time.
He originally thought that Snow Girl, as a ferocious god-level ghost who was nurtured by the "Zhaoming Forbidden Technique", should have power in vain, but she knew nothing about the avenues of heaven and earth other than ice and snow.
Kongxuan Sanren himself is proficient in many mysterious Taoist methods.
Logically speaking, he should be able to easily restrain a "reckless man" like Yuki-onna, who has only one fighting method.
But at this moment, Xue Nu actually used the Jinghong Pen to cast a spell that he had never heard of.
This new spell can actually be used on the level of "Tao" , destroy all his methods
The weird and unpredictable Taoism that he was proud of was defeated in the simplest and most brutal way the moment it touched these snowflakes. , Disintegration
"Is this the real Ichipoku Jukai?" Kong Xuan Sanren took a deep breath.
But he soon realized that the snow girl's real power did not exceed him by much, and it was far from being able to defeat skill with force.
The real secret is hidden in the Jinghong pen.
As a famous weapon of the wilderness, the most terrifying thing about the Jinghong Pen is not its powerful destructive power or its ability to create illusions that are fake and real.
But it allows its owner to use the artistic conception of poetry to createCreate a new spell that touches the true meaning of the avenue.
Even if its owner is of a low level and does not have a thorough understanding of "Tao", as long as he can write a shocking work, the "Jinghong Brush" can use it to transform the poems. The spirit and meaning evolve automatically.
Because of this, when Gu Xu was only in the second realm, he could use the phrase "Thousands of mountains and birds will fly away, and thousands of people will disappear" to create the "empty silence" that can A domineering spell that annihilates all extraordinary attributes.
Similarly, the reason why Snow Girl’s spell is so powerful is undoubtedly derived from the heroic spirit of daring to compete with God’s will in the poem.
After this unexpected situation happened, Kongxuan Sanren no longer dared to have a contemptuous attitude towards the enemy in front of him.
He had to suspend the ceremony to be promoted to Ghost King and focus all his attention on the battle.
He gave up using those fancy, mysterious and weird spells, and chose the simplest and crudest method. He used the thick real energy to build a huge shield, trying to block the oncoming attacks with flashing cold light. snowflake.
At this moment, he suddenly noticed that two imperceptible tears welled up in the corners of the snow girl's eyes.
"She has become a ghost, how can she still shed tears?" Kong Xuan Sanren felt incredible.
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