Deng ChanYu and Long Ji had originally planned to greet Li Jing's couple and leave, but unexpectedly encountered the Dragon King and his son, as well as Shen Gongbao, here. Shen Gongbao proposed borrowing the Qiankun bow and the Zhen Tian arrow, which put Li Jing in a difficult position.
He explained repeatedly that there were no such two magical treasures in Chen Tang Pass, but Shen Gongbao only coldly laughed. Fortunately, Deng ChanYu arrived at this moment.
Deng ChanYu took out the bow and arrow: "Senior Dao doesn't need to embarrass Mr. Li. The archery of Chen Tang Pass was lent to the humble one several years ago."
"Princess Deng? It's truly unknown to the little dragon! Oh dear, all the blame falls on the little dragon, all on the little dragon!" Aojiao was startled.
As Deng ChanYu's face looked rather unsightly, he quickly stood up to apologize, trying to find a way out for both parties.
Shen Gongbao is indeed an expounder of Hanjiao, but Deng ChanYu is also a disciple of Guan Nu, the only one, this weight far exceeds Shen Gongbao. Besides, there is also Princess Long Ji on the side, this is the daughter of God Hou Tian, even with one hundred daring Aojiao would not dare to offend this person.
He immediately took full responsibility on himself, hoping the matter would end there. It's just a bow and arrow, right? His palace also has them, all made of dragon sinew, dragon horn, and dragon bone, not much worse than the Qiankun bow and the Zhen Tian arrow.
Before it was unwilling, but now he has to bear the cost himself.
He kept apologizing and smiling, but neither party paid attention to him.
"Comrade, are you also from the Xuanmen sect?" Shen Gongbao had made connections with immortals from all over the Five Seas and Four Lakes, and of course, he had his own set of rules for dealing with things. After leaving the Dragon Palace, he no longer stammered either. Seeing that the Dragon King seemed to want to please neither party, he knew that these two female immortals had deep backgrounds.
Deng ChanYu straightened his face and said, "Yes, I am a disciple of the Gua Nu Palace."
"Who knew it was a disciple of the sage! My coming is impudent, if there are any disrespectful acts, please forgive my sin." Shen Gongbao bowed his head very properly.
Both parties really didn't say anything serious; it wasn't even a matter of cause and effect. In such a situation, even Zhao Gongming, who was good at adding drama, couldn't strike someone. It should have been as simple as letting it pass with a smile.
Deng ChanYu looked at Long Ji: "Our preparations are still not enough."
"Ah?"
"You should have borrowed the Hao Tian Mirror from it, does your flag still have a shadow of Hao Tian Mirror?"
Long Ji was confused: "I used it last time, my father that person you don't understand, out of the known six kin is not related to him at all, he will never lend me the Hao Tian Mirror, just borrowing a sword is good enough. What do you need the Hao Tian Mirror for?"
Deng ChanYu pointed at Shen Gongbao with a serious tone: "If I had a magic mirror that can expose demons, I would have seen long ago that this guy isn't human!"
The Dragon King was stunned, what kind of situation is this, what kind of grudge is this, ready to fight without mercy?
Shen Gongbao was also annoyed: "Indeed, I am a leopard spirit. Considering the face of the Saintess Guan Nu, today I will not quarrel with you! Humph! General Li, farewell!"
He intending to leave, Deng ChanYu shouted loudly, "Halt!"
She opened her mouth and spat out the already formed Nanming Lihuo Jian.
The sword blade carried a scorching flame, not only her Chi Yang Shenhuo but also a trace of Dashiri Jinyan. The fire whirlwind burst out with terrifying momentum, shooting at the back heart of Shen Gongbao like a comet chasing the moon.
"Too outrageous!"
Shen Gongbao waved his flying dust, attempting to block the blazing sword with flames.
But his flying dust was only self-forged, not even a treasure, how could it resist the Nanming Lihuo Jian, this original treasure.
The Chi Yang Shenhuo burned through the flying dust effortlessly, and with the combined power of the Daji Jinyan and the sword blade, it chopped off Shen Gongbao's neck from behind.
Shen Gongbao's body stood where it was, his head flew up over a foot high, and he was full of pride: "Hehehehe——Comrade, see how poor old man's chopping off the head but not dying skill is?"
Between the time it takes for a rabbit to leap and an eagle to drop, they had exchanged a move. Deng ChanYu was in the upper hand, but it seemed Shen Gongbao hadn't lost either.
Ao Jing was a bit excited, could he learn the chopping off the head but not dying art in the future?
Deng ChanYu's hand formed a talisman, and the wooden chair next to her instantly turned into an eagle, flying and grabbing Shen Gongbao's head to run away.
"Ah Yu, this?" Long Ji felt a bit unwilling. She thought Deng ChanYu was too cruel with her actions.
Deng ChanYu was very confident. Facing the inquiring gazes of Li Jing and Long Ji, she pointed to Shen Gongbao's corpse and said, "Look, what kind of chopping off the head but not dying art is this."
Shen Gongbao's headless corpse still stood up, after ten breaths, a new head grew out of his neck, a head made of blood.
The eagle flew around the house for half a circle, then through the back window, flying back with Shen Gongbao's head in its beak.
"Shen Dao, take a look at your body, are you sure that's your body? And are you sure that's your head?"
Held by the eagle, Shen Gongbao was stunned. His head was on this side, and now who is the head that grew from the body?
Shen Gongbao stammered again: "No, no."
Deng ChanYu was stunned: "Not?"
"Not incredible!"
Deng ChanYu looked at him with a peculiar expression: "If I'm not mistaken, your memory has been altered. In fact, you've already been to the Blood Sea, and you were poisoned there. When we fight, try to control your body."
Shen Gongbao bit his back teeth: "No, it's not possible!"
Deng ChanYu raised an eyebrow: "Do you not want to?"
"No success, then it's all right to be loyal and sacrifice oneself!"
Deng ChanYu covered her face with one hand: "It's really tiring to talk to you like this! I used to be very fluent when I had a body, but now how come it's like this?"
The blood continued to gush out of Shen Gongbao's corpse, more and more, like a fountain of blood. The blood in the air merged with the corpse to form a Shen Gongbao covered in blood.
Li Jing drew a sword from the desk, Aojiao also drew his personal sword, Ao Jing was young and did not carry any weapons, so he could only pick up a chair.
"Teacher, father, mother! The waves outside are so big, it's completely chaotic? What are you all doing?" Nezha rushed in hurriedly and then saw a strange scene.
The eagle flew with Shen Gongbao's head in its beak, the head stammered and spoke, this scene was a bit terrifying. The blood Shen Gongbao next to it was even more eerie.
"What is this thing?" he asked the question that everyone had in their hearts.
Deng ChanYu explained to them, "If I'm not mistaken, this is the blood spirit offspring of the elder from the River of Shadows. The legend says that when this great art is cultivated to the ultimate level, it can differentiate into 480 million blood spirit offspring. Grandmaster, did I get it right?"
Xiao Na Zhao extended his ten fingers, trying to count how many 480 million is.
The blood spirit laughed, and his laughter was rather gloomy. He drew out a long sword with an obscure and mysterious aura from the blood, which was also one of his companion treasures. It is the Anbei Sword, which kills without incurring cause and effect, nor does it accumulate Karma.
The Yuanci Sword was seized by his disciple, Dafan Tian, and in Dafan Tian's hands, the Yuanci Sword can only exert one-tenth of its power. However, the Anbei Sword in the hands of the blood spirit offspring as the avatar of the elder from the River of Shadows can effortlessly exert ten-tenths of its power. Even due to the reason of being a companion treasure, the sword's power can be elevated to as much as twelve-tenths or fifteen-tenths!
