As the groaning sound sounded, the speed under the fingertips of 'Ling Yun' became faster and faster, and the lines of small cursive characters gradually became clearer. The fonts that looked like scripture talismans flickered and appeared, overflowing with color, as if they contained Taoist meanings.
The most profound secret book of truth.
"There are people with ghost spirits in the south of Chu, who consider five hundred years old as spring and five hundred years old as autumn. In ancient times, there were people named Dachun who considered eight thousand years old as spring and eight thousand years old as autumn. This is the great year..."
The light golden fonts floated around 'Ling Yun', like a barrier. 'Ling Yun' made secrets with one hand and muttered words. The words recording the content of "Xiaoyaoyou" glowed and gradually merged into the other hand of 'Ling Yun'.
On top of the long sword.
[Tianzong Swordsmanship·The First Clearing After the Snow]!
The pale golden light twisted and changed like clouds and mist, extending to the long sword. 'Ling Yun' moved and jumped up. All the light from the surrounding scriptures converged on the sword body.
‘Ling Yun’ held a sword with golden light, taking three steps and two steps at a time, and rushed towards Bao Heying with an extremely coordinated pace.
"Um!"
Bao Heying noticed this strange aura, which was endless and mysterious. However, this seemingly innocuous aura made him feel like a ray of light on his back. The blood in his body was throbbing slightly, as if he had been affected by it.
Some kind of threat and pull.
"Damn it! What kind of power is this?"
Bao Heying's face changed slightly, and he instinctively felt a hint of fear, but the situation at this moment no longer allowed him to take even half a step back.
"Die!"
The Twelve Swords of Ziwu!
This is the Songshan sword technique carved in the Huashan cave!
Since the Songshan Sect was powerful and the leader of the Five Mountains Alliance, with the help of Lao Denuo's secret message, all the Five Mountains sword skills in the Huashan cave were distributed to the corresponding sects.
Later, it was completely destroyed in front of the masters of Wuyue Sword Sect.
The extremely cold chill contained the fierce sword power. Under the infusion of blood, it exploded with astonishing power. The sharp sword light combined with the figure, turned into a black shadow, and rushed towards 'Ling Yun'
go.
brush!
The sword that contained the sword energy of [The Snow Queen's First Clear], with the power of the Snow Queen melting and slaying evil spirits to retreat, penetrated the twelve swords of Ziwu in one breath and pierced Bao Heying's chest.
Upright, magnanimous, endless!
"Pfft!"
Bao Gaoying stopped in place, with a hole in his chest and bloody flesh. The expression on his face was extremely ferocious, but as the expressions around him changed, a hint of panic appeared in his ferocious expression...
‘Ling Yun’ shook off the blood on the sword blade, turned around, and looked at Bao Heying’s hollow wound, thoughtfully.
Bao Gaoying's chest was obviously penetrated by himself, but he did not leave to die, and he inexplicably stopped the bleeding?
It is indeed the method of the Blood Demon Cult!
"Whoosh!"
A figure suddenly reappeared on the ring and hugged Bao Gaying directly.
The next moment, another figure also appeared on the ring.
"Fei Bin, what do you want to do?"
Aotian stood with his hands behind his hands and said indifferently: "Are you going to break the rules?"
"Master Ao, our Songshan sect has surrendered. I want to take Bao Heying down for treatment." Fei Bin, the master of Songyang, said in a serious voice.
Aotian glanced at the wound on Bao Heying's chest, pondered for a moment, and said, "Okay, you can take the person away."
"Thank you."
Fei Bin hugged Bao Heying, jumped off the ring, and shouted: "Let's go back to the courtyard."
The Songshan Sect and others quickly followed Fei Bin and ran towards the small courtyard.
But the doctors of Baijian Villa who were standing aside and wanted to come forward to treat him were stunned. Why would these Songshan Sect warriors rather take the person back to the small courtyard than let them treat him?
Although there was such a big hole in his chest, it was obvious that he couldn't be saved.
Since the Songshan Sect won't let them interfere, forget it.
Aotian glanced at the retreating figures of the Songshan sect, withdrew his gaze and looked at the popular senior sister Lingyun. After examining it, he announced: "I declare that the winner is the Emei sect - Lingyun.
"
Suddenly, the audience burst into cheers, especially the disciples of the Emei Sect, who were all smiling.
"Okay! Senior sister is mighty! Well done!"
"Senior Sister is amazing!"
"Okay! Okay!"
…
Master Hui Lin also nodded with some relief. Ling Yun's extraordinary performance was indeed beyond her expectation. When she saw Bao Gaying performing similar magic skills, she felt that Ling Yun was going to lose.
But I didn't expect that Ling Yun actually had other back-ups?
And won so beautifully!
It's really comforting and reassuring.
Master Ye Yu also had a smile on her face, but there was also a trace of worry and doubt in her eyebrows. Where did Ling Yun learn such a powerful sword move?
Could it be that she has practiced other martial arts?
This is a taboo in the world!
On the ring, Ling Yun's expression remained unchanged, but he was communicating with Zhu Youji in his heart.
'Senior, are you leaving?'
'Um.'
Zhu Youji responded coldly, and gradually activated his soul to separate the soul from Ling Yun's body bit by bit.
'Senior, who are you? Why do you want to help me?'
'Thank you Sanniang!'
Zhu Youji replied casually, then flew out of Ling Yun's body and returned to his own body.
'Sanniang? I understand...'
Ling Yun's eyes flickered, and she gradually understood the reason. She cast an envious look at Yan Sanniang. It was really enviable to have such a powerful senior escorting her!
At the moment when Zhu Youji's soul left the body, Aotian keenly felt that the wonderful aura on Ling Yun's body disappeared. He frowned slightly, and in a blink of an eye, he came to Ling Yun's side, grabbed her arm, and felt her pulse.
Introducing Qi into her body, searching for the source of the breath just now.
Seeing this, Master Ye Yu became a little anxious. She jumped onto the ring and said, "Master Ao! Show mercy!"
After Aotian sensed it for a while, he withdrew his hand and said coldly: "I'm just taking her pulse, so why should Master Ye Yu be excited? Take her away!"
"Yes, it's the poor nun Meng Lang." Master Ye Yu bowed and quickly took Ling Yun out of the ring.
"The competition continues. In the next match, Linghu Chong from the Huashan faction will fight against Hong Renxiong from the Qingcheng faction."
"Please invite contestants from both sides to come on stage..."
The competition is still going on, but on the other side, in the small courtyard of the Songshan Sect, doctors are constantly coming in and out of the room, suturing and treating Bao Heying. The water basin covered with blood is being carried around. The situation is very dangerous and tense...
"No, Senior Brother Fei, I can't stop the bleeding! The wound is too big and can't be blocked..." the doctor said in a hurry.
Fei Bin, the hand of Da Songyang, nodded slightly and said: "Okay, you can go out first. Just leave my junior brother Yue here."
"This... is!" The doctor nodded, did not insist, and withdrew.
All the disciples withdrew, thinking that Bao Heying was hopeless.
After all, his chest was pierced, and even if Hua Tuo came and came back, he probably wouldn't be able to save this kind of person.
"Uncle Fei, save me, save me quickly...Give me the blood pill, give me the blood pill quickly..." Bao Heying grabbed Fei Bin's hand, shouted with a ferocious expression, his expression was extremely painful, he actually Still alive, not dead yet, simply extremely tenacious!
In the words of Zhu Youji's previous life, this is simply a medical miracle!
Fei Bin's body was stained with blood, but he did not frown or feel displeased. He gently patted Bao Heying's hand and said, "He Ying, go with peace of mind. Uncle Master will avenge you."
"No! Uncle Master, don't give up on me. I can still be saved. Just give me a blood pill and I can heal my wounds immediately and bring me back to life. I am the disciple of the master, you can't do this!"
Bao Heying screamed, stared at Fei Bin, and shouted in horror.
"If you come back to life, wouldn't everything be exposed?" Fei Bin shook his head and said softly: "He Ying, the master's plan is the most important, you can go with peace of mind and don't think too much! Besides, there is nowhere here. Where are the blood pills for you?"
"Yes, yes, the other nine wastes are useless. Call them in, as well as that quack doctor. I have absorbed their essence and blood, and I will be able to restore the wound. Uncle Fei, let them Come in!" Bao Heying struggled, stood upright, and kept reaching out, his expression was ferocious and painful, extremely terrifying.
"He Ying, I said, everything must be based on the master's plan. Today, you almost exposed us and you made a big mistake. If you refine the blood pill here now, the master's plan will be finished. So, you’d better go with peace of mind..."
Fei Bin's face was calm, he took his hand out calmly, and looked at the struggling Bao Heying indifferently.
"Junior Brother Le, keep an eye on him. Call me when he dies."
"Yes, Senior Brother Fei!" Lehou looked at the blood-stained Bao Heying and grinned, his eyes full of cruelty and laughter.
Fei Bin turned around and left the room.
"Fei Bin, I am the master's direct disciple, you can't do this! You traitor! No... no..."
"Lehou, what are you going to do...wuwuwu..."
Bao Gaoying's mouth was blocked, and his struggling movements became slower and slower. His vitality continued to flow away, and he seemed to have seen a revolving lantern.
Bao Heying's heart is full of unwillingness and resentment. Why?