boom!
It was like a thunder thunder blew into the sky, and the eagle that had not stopped for seven days and nights, finally whimpered and fell to the sky under this huge fluctuation.
"Um?!"
Daoren Lin reacted very quickly, and his palm was pressed down suddenly, and the surging true energy flowed in, stabilizing the imbalanced goshawk with powerful control.
When I looked up, my pupils couldn't help but shrink.
Yang Yuyi's hair was all open, his face was red, and his hot and surging blood was surging. He suddenly opened his mouth and coughed up a mouthful of dirty blood.
"Going into a devil?"
Lin Daoren was shocked and did not dare to neglect. Deep in his hands, one in front and one behind, pointed to the large acupoints around Yang Yu's body, hoping to calm his blood and blood.
But he was stopped by raising his hand.
After using his whole life, Yang Yusheng suppressed the roar that was almost about to break through his chest, and the redness in his eyes almost covered his pupils...
"you?!"
Lin Daoren was shocked.
After fighting side by side for seven days and nights, he had never seen such a huge ups and downs in his mood. Even if he was trapped in the siege of the Flying Eagle Arrow Team, he had never made any mistakes.
This is……
"Nothing happens..."
In a hoarse voice, Yang Yu took a deep breath and closed his eyes:
"False."
This sentence is for the goshawk.
Trepid ~
The latter's long-lasting sound was filled with relief and without any hesitation, swooping down into the distant sky, and with the cover of wind and snow, it fell into the vast mountains.
“What the hell happened?”
Before he could land, Daoren Lin could no longer hold it back and his intuition told him that something must have happened.
"Nie Longtian's goal is me, but you shouldn't be careless..."
Yu Yang did not answer, and stretched out his hand and pushed Lin Daoren and the healing pills in his hand into the air.
The latter was seriously injured and unprepared. He was caught off guard and was pushed into the mountains and forests.
"you?!"
Daoren Lin staggered to the ground and looked at him in shock. No matter how slow he was, he realized the problem:
"Yes, something happened to the teacher?!"
There was no answer. With the pressure of Yang Yu's palm pressing, the death toll burned, the goshawk, who was already extremely tired, had to whine and soar into the air again.
"Prime Yang!"
Daoren Lin was extremely frightened and chased through the wind and snow. However, even if he was seriously injured, even if he was intact, how could he chase the goshawks hundreds of feet above the sky?
I had to growl low and run into the wind and snow.
"The Black Mountain Old Demon!"
The strong wind could not dissipate the four big words that popped out from Yang Yu's teeth. In the fierce wind and snow, he pressed his hand on his chest, suppressing the grief and anger in his heart.
But the scenes seen through the Nether Book seemed to be frozen in his mind, causing the murderous intent to surge in his heart to almost break through the halo!
It was the same violent storm. On the wasteland, the huge city was like a giant beast lying across the sky and the earth, and he kept his mouth shut.
And in front of the tall city gate, the old Taoist with white hair and beard was nailed to death on the city wall, and the sticky and hot blood dyed the wind and snow red...
"Real person..."
Drips of blood squeezed out from his tightly clenched fingers. Yang Yu felt his body trembling, and great sorrow surged into his heart.
Alone in a foreign land, he always felt anxious and nervous in his heart that ordinary people could not understand.
During the past decade of practicing martial arts, in addition to fighting with others, he was on the road to fighting. The past year has been the most peaceful day he came to this world.
That is what the old Taoist has obtained with his life...
And at this moment...
In the ups and downs of his chest, the scorching flames were burning. Yang Yu closed his eyes tightly, his breathing became heavier, and his voice was extremely hoarse:
"Little Devil."
"Master Kuixing..." Guiying responded nervously in the broken pages of the Ming Book, and he felt a great horror.
"I can't see my life. I promise you to read the books of the underworld and see how long is my life span?"
"ah?!"
The ghost baby was shocked and panicked in his voice:
"Kui, Master Kuixing, you, you want..."
"I want to kill someone!"
...
...
Huh ~
The wind and snow mixed with gunpowder slowly spread, and there was already a dead silence inside and outside the northwest city.
Not to mention Wu Changbai and others, even the big boss, Zhao Xuanyi, had a pale face, and everyone's eyes were all looking at the city gate.
In the bloody holes that were transparent in the front and back, it seemed that you could see the internal organs and spine. Zhenyan Taoist staggered to the ground, covering his face with his hair.
There was a burning life fire that gradually dissipated.
In front of him, the Yunni Taoist robe rolled up, and the talisman light was shattered, turning into stars and dispersing, and blood also overflowed from the corners of his mouth.
His control of timing was naturally exquisite. However, the old monster's methods were too fierce and could strike back at such a critical moment...
"What a 'If I get my life, I will have it.' This move of rebellious life is really not inferior to the domineering fist. If you have not damaged the origin, you may really lose my life..."
Amid the drifting smoke and dust, a sound that was so calm that everyone felt desperate, spread, and two arms stretched out.
No, not right.
He squeezed his broken right arm with his left hand.
Both sides suffered losses...
Seeing this scene, the city became angry. If such a shocking blow could not hurt him at all, it would be too terrifying and terrifying.
However, before this thought even flashed, everyone's eyes changed again.
Smack ~
In the dust, the old demon just casually held his broken arm towards the wound, and a creepy scene happened.
It can be seen from the naked eye that dense granulations grew from the wound where his broken arm was not left with blood, and he breathed for several breaths.
The broken arm has been connected, and it looks smooth and there is no injury at all!
Crack ~
The old demon slowly twisted his arm, making a sour sound of rubbing muscles and bones. His eyes swept over, and the noise that was not already there was completely gone.
quiet!
In the dead silence, despair rose uncontrollably in someone's heart.
"This old monster..."
Looking at this scene, the boss's forehead was sweating and his heart turned yellow. He couldn't help but flick the copper plate in his palm back and forth.
Xie Qihu was in front of him, and he was trembling all over, but he still had some thoughts on the copper plate that his big boss had fiddled in the palm of his hand.
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The old and weak voice came, which was the old Taoist Zhenyan.
His condition was extremely poor. His internal organs seemed to stop squirming in the holes that penetrated the front and back.
But a smile came out from his pale face:
"You are not as good as Xuanba, there are so many!"
"Yeah?"
The old demon raised his eyelids slightly: "Although there are only three moves to fight, you should know that this is a seventh-point mystery..."
"One can't beat, seven can't beat..."
Rejecting the support of Taoist Yunni, the old Taoist fell to the ground, without any reluctance or cowardice, but instead smiled faintly:
"Your balance has been broken, but you still dare to stay in Guanzhong?"
As he finished speaking, the emotions on the face of the old demon in Black Mountain completely disappeared, and replaced by a coldness that was enough to make anyone feel cold.
"Zhen Yan Taoist..."
He repeated it and wrote the name in his heart.
Rather than saying that the two of them fought, it would be better to say that they each changed their move. That move of rebellious life and scattered hand has the mystery of being a bully boxing.
It seemed that he had grabbed his arm and it was actually breaking the balance of the seven thoughts he had differentiated, and thus disrupting his mind.
Both sides were injured, but he was indeed injured...
"The sky is coming, and I am not waiting for you, and I am not waiting for you. If you don't want to break, get out of seclusion!"
With a faint laugh, the old Taoist felt endless peace in his heart.
In a trance, he seemed to see the past, the spirit of being young, the conceit and despair of being young, the heart of being middle-aged is as calm as water, and the heart of being old is as dead as death...
The state of mind was bright, and it could almost see everything. In a faint way, he seemed to see something, inside his broken body...
That's...
‘Xuanba once guessed, Shenzang?’
He was a little surprised, but he didn't care much. As he slowly closed his eyes, he seemed to see Taoist Lin and many descendants of his descendants.
It also seemed to see the young man who was full of energy like his back then...
"What does ginseng fruit taste like?"
As his murmurs sounded, his breath became smaller and completely cut off.
Martial Saint, Fall!
This is a major event that can cause a sensation in any era in the past three thousand years.
However, I saw this scene with my own eyes, inside and outside the northwest city, regardless of the level of martial arts, no matter how good or bad the enemy or friends.
At this moment, a hint of sadness arose in my heart.
Another martial arts monument fell down...
"Brother Dao..."
Taoist Yunni sighed.
Both of them are Taoist sects, even though they are different from each other's camps, they are still a bit incense. Seeing that the person died and the Tao disappeared, I couldn't help but feel sad.
But in just a moment, his mind calmed down, and the talisman light dispersed from his body gradually gathered, ten, hundreds, thousands, three thousand...
Before his sighing, thousands of talisman lights lit up on his body, intertwined and turned into a huge talisman array.
Hiddenly, behind him, an ancient scroll as big as a house appeared. As the faint light rose and disappeared, it exuded an ancient and terrifying aura.
"The Book of Divine Talismans... is very interesting magical powers. If your talisman can be stacked layer by layer, it would be amazing..."
Facing the ready-to-run Taoist Yunni, the old demon lost his solemnity against the Zhenyan Taoist, and seemed a little careless:
"But, how long can your talisman array last?"
He didn't take action, and he didn't even care about staggering off the city wall. Zhao Kun, who was full of grief, roared and cursed, and only looked at Taoist Yunni faintly.
"How long can your injury last?"
Taoist Yunni's face was expressionless, but behind him, he was a little wet. His talismans were not endless...
"The Taoist Master Zhenyan is empty and his life is over, so he has the desire to die. Why are you doing?"
In his state, the old monster of the Black Mountain is as if he is watching the fire.
"If you don't take action while your injury is serious, will you wait for your injury to heal?"
Taoist Yunni gritted his teeth slightly.
"Then, if you have the courage, just take action..."
The old demon sneered and turned around.
He didn't even care about giving up his back and was about to leave, but at this moment, he suddenly felt something in his heart and raised his eyebrows:
Chapter completed!