There is no doubt that that is the seriously injured Tengu - the Tengu belonging to Lord Shigetsuki. The fur on its body is still so white, blending in with the surrounding snow. Therefore, the blood on its body is very eye-catching.
It was seriously injured. In addition to the largest wound, there were many bloody holes on its body. The fist was big, and it seemed that it had been injured by a cone. The wounds were contaminated by evil spirits, which could be said to have sinister intentions. This was the most serious wound.
, Han Zhang could no longer determine the size of the wound, but he could only see that the blood inside was still flowing continuously.
Seeing Han Zhang approaching, the Tengu was not afraid. It tried to raise its head, but because of the pain, it hit it hard, stirring up a snowflake. Han Zhang immediately comforted it and signaled it to just lie here quietly.
"I'm not very good at healing spells..." he said worriedly, "I'll help you stop the bleeding, but it will cause some pain."
After that, he raised his hand and lit a fire on the Tengu's bleeding wound. The Tengu instantly let out a cry of pain, which sounded so heart-wrenching. But it tried hard to endure it until the flame solidified the surface of the wound.
It turns into pitch black charcoal color. This is not
Han Zhang knew the perfect solution, but it was the only quick and effective way to stop bleeding. If it continued like this, it would have very little life left. An indescribable pungent smell came from the place where the wounds and down were burned.
He didn't even frown.
During the "treatment" process, Han Chang could definitely hear someone fighting in a very close place. Very close, very close, so close that he could confirm that there were three people present. Two versus one was not fair.
In order to concentrate on stopping the bleeding, he did not take another look in the direction of the battlefield, but he knew very well who the members were. The one who was suppressed by the two was naturally Lord Shuangyue, but it didn't sound like she was at a disadvantage. It should be said that she was evenly matched.
The aggressive one is the evil messenger with two tongues. The other silent one must be Xue Miyin.
It must be.
"Leave it to me."
He gently touched the Tengu's hair. It was not so smooth and had knots in many places. The Tengu made a very slight low sound, and he didn't know whether it was to instruct or to hinder him. But no matter what it was, it would not interfere with Han.
Zhang's actions. When he took out the long sword from the short scabbard, the blade was already red-hot. He finally comforted it and said:
"Your master is protected by amber and will be fine."
The Tengu rested his head in the snow, his eyes a little pitiful. Han Chang really hoped that he had interpreted too much. He turned around and ran towards the direction where the sound of battle came from without looking back. Weapons and sorcery were intertwined.
The voices became clearer and clearer, and he soon saw the figures of the three people he had imagined.
The power of both tongues is almost unstoppable.
It is true that language can be highly offensive, and there are many people in the world who are instigated to seek death and life. But the fun of bilingualism does not stop there. She is not such a simple child - she is also a monster. It should be said that in the two tongues,
There is one-half innate demonic nature in the body of the Evil Angel of Tongue. "It" knows why and how it died.
The same goes for the child once named Miaomiao.
Is she still her? Asking this question now seems to have any meaning. No, it has been gone for a long time. To continue to obsessively seek answers in such incidents is to knowingly escape reality.
Or perhaps, the snake demon and the girl were both dead... What appeared in Han Shangs eyes was just a new monster with pure power.
Should its birth be calculated from the disappearance or fusion of those two independent consciousnesses, or the moment it obtains the Demonic Pestle?
No one wants to know either.
The surging murderous intention carried the surrounding sand and gravel, and Liang Tongue rushed straight towards Shuangyue Lord with a clear target. This is not a difficult thing to understand. In Liang Tongue's view, the culprit of everything is this damn woman.
This damn impermanence of the six paths. She is not an obstacle, but it is a knot between two tongues - a knot that cannot be untied no matter what.
"Maybe I should thank you!"
She swung down the magic pestle heavily, faster than the wind and harder than thunder and lightning. It seemed that she only had pure strength and no martial arts skills. But at least she didn't intend to use any skills in this move. Or this was also a kind of
Routine, or this is just part of the routine. Lord Shuangyue subconsciously wanted to pick up the Demon Sealing Blade, but the only thing on her waist that she could grab was the umbrella that had been with her for many years - even after all this time, she still couldn't get used to the Demon Sealing Blade.
The fact that the blade no longer belongs to her.
It should be said that it is a miracle that Ye Yinlu did not fall apart. Ordinary objects can be easily shattered after decades, not to mention hundreds of years. The aura of the artifact is different. The longer it takes to settle, the stronger it becomes.
Ye Yinlu is like a real human being, completely absorbing these experiences of "life" and combat, and integrating them forever with the structure of wood and paper.
But...such an impact was too severe for Shuang Yuejun, who was still a human being. She didn't have much time to think about what happened. She only felt that the moment the demon pestle slashed down, her whole hand was shaking, and all the muscles in her body were shaking.
My pulse was buzzing and I couldn't stand straight.
The snake wouldn't give her a chance to react.
"If you hadn't been so ruthless back then, I wouldn't be where I am today!"
The tip of the demon-subduing pestle at the bottom was pointed upwards, and before Lord Shuangyue had the strength to fight back, she stabbed it up fiercely.
"Shigetsuki-kun!!"
On the way, Han Zhang noticed something strange about her. It was no wonder that her reaction was too slow, but that her tongue movements were too fast. Those physical abilities that matched martial arts were also fully achieved by the body of this thin and frail girl.
Inherited. If she were a real human girl, she would eventually be limited by her body and would not be able to exert the maximum power of the Demonic Pestle. But she is a monster - at least not human at first.
The Six Paths of Impermanence will not die, but if she is beaten by such an attack and has no power to fight back, then she still loses. In the long life of the Six Paths of Impermanence, a victory or defeat seems to be meaningless. They cannot meet
Come to death, not even the magic pestle can make their souls fly away. What's more, Lord Shuangyue still carries the magic weapon blue amber on her body. No matter what kind of attack her body is, she will
They can all recover as quickly as possible. But if she loses, will others be able to control the situation this time? Will there be peace in the world in the future? Maybe one day, the two tongues can finally be subdued, but
Can the gaps between battles, the human sacrifices, the chaos caused, and the misfortunes it brings, really be wiped out by the final victory?
At that moment, Xue Miyin, who had been watching for a long time, looked at her frozen body and had an inexplicable thought.
Will she be in pain?
Even if her limbs are broken into pieces, they can still be healed to look intact. Even Mutsuki-kun who was attacked by the Nightmare Tengu, Utsuki-kun who had his head crushed, even his body was cut into pieces in his spiritual veins.
Kisaragi-kun... they can all reappear in the human world in their complete form. This is their privilege. They are the masters of Naraku, representing the privilege given to the underworld by all humans - even though no human has been asked.
opinions.
How arrogant.
But, but...
Xue Miyin was not gloating about her misfortune. She didn't feel any relief at all, which made her a little confused. But she just couldn't stop thinking about such impermanent people and Shuangyue Lord...
It will still hurt, right?
A long period of time has smoothed all their edges and corners, giving them the right to be indifferent to everything. Yes, there are indeed impermanent ghosts who have become like this, but more people have not. This is the one chosen by Yama.
People, these are people who find it difficult to lose their so-called humanity.
What exactly is human nature?
After all of this flashed through Miyin's brain, the last question that was thrown out appeared at the same time as a crisp sound.
"Click——"
The sound is not loud, but it is very clear, so clear that it makes people feel uncomfortable.
Shuoyue Jun's face was as white as a dead person, but it didn't look like pain. Then, everyone present noticed that a strange blue light flashed from her abdomen, or...exploded. It was solidified in the air
What suddenly burst out after a moment was like a bottle that could no longer hold any more water pressure and suddenly burst, and the blue light was the water inside.
The color of this light felt familiar to Han Zhang. There was no doubt that it was the luster emitted by that magical weapon. But this halo was harsher than ever before. It was no longer soft, but filled with a special kind of light.
The power seems to be cutting all tangible things in the world to pieces. It is cold, hard, and ruthless, more like an erupting blue flame than light.
A splash of blue blood.
It broke.
It broke!
This thought exploded in everyone's hearts, and at this moment, it was as if everyone heard the voices in other people's hearts at the same time. There is no doubt that this voice is those cold three words. Such information is like an explosion
, like an avalanche. It penetrated everything in Siluiyun Peak, making this place a
At the center of the circle, a grand "ripple" spread out. Whether standing under the sky or hiding in the shadows, as long as they were living creatures, they all felt the power of blue amber that penetrated everything. This power absorbed all the living creatures.
The voices of their hearts are connected, making their ears so noisy and their minds so noisy.
From the madness of Liangguang, the confusion of Qiyu, the hesitation of Lord Shuangyue, and the confusion of Xie Zhe and others - as small as the instincts of the residents of the snowy mountains who are hunting and being hunted at this time - all the thoughts of all life are here
They were connected together for a moment. But it was too huge and complicated, and no wisdom could properly classify, filter and understand it. But there was no doubt that Han Chang knew that all of them, including Xie Zhe,
I'm afraid everyone, including everyone, has learned this desperate news.
The magic weapon has been destroyed.
Don't get into trouble...
Don't get into trouble!
Han Chang, who had tried his best to rush to the scene, was praying in his heart like crazy. He ran and ran without stopping for a moment.
