The sunlight tore apart the tragic images of last night's fierce battle little by little. The immortal sky had never experienced such a baptism of blood in thousands of years.
Today, the fairy spirit in the fairy dome seems to have dissipated, and the bright red patches in front of me are really strange.
There were also people who were groaning on the ground and trying to get up. If it hadn't been for the white mist that suddenly appeared, I don't know if this battle would have ended.
No matter who wins, both sides in this battle will inevitably suffer losses. It is not a bad thing to have such an ending.
The morning light is as gentle as before, no different from the past, and it always feels so comfortable when it falls on your face.
But this little bit of comfort can't dispel more pain.
It took a long time for Dahua's warriors to get up from the ground with difficulty, sit cross-legged on the ground, and start adjusting their breath.
The mist just now swallowed up all their true energy in an instant. If it continued for a while, a large part of these warriors would die because their true energy was exhausted.
Even though they had a breath left, they have now lost the ability to move. The only thing they can do is to adjust their breath and restore a little bit of vitality.
Compared with the great warriors on the fairy dome, the Japanese warriors are slightly better after the erosion of the fog. The fog has a better erosion effect on the true energy. Although some of the abilities practiced by the Japanese warriors are somewhat similar to the true energy, they are actually different in nature.
There are differences, so while the Dahua warriors are still meditating, the Japanese warriors can barely stand up.
This subtle difference brought about an incomparable crisis. Seeing each of the Japanese warriors standing up first and picking up the samurai swords around them, everyone's expressions changed and they became extremely frightened.
The current warriors have no ability to resist at all. If these Japanese pirates attack at this time, they can only be slaughtered like fish on a board.
The strange mist was so terrifying that everyone present, without exception, lost the ability to resist.
No one dared to speak, no one dared to move. The only thing that could be done was to seize the time and adjust the breath, hoping that a miracle would happen.
The Japanese warriors also gradually noticed this. Although it was very difficult for them to hold the samurai swords, they could still kill these immobile warriors.
Some Japanese warriors had sneers on their lips, although they couldn't
I understand what just happened, but the current scene seems to indicate that they have won the victory.
Not long after, a Japanese warrior walked up to a Dahua warrior and raised his samurai sword high. Just when he was about to drop it, a green light suddenly flashed from the distance, and there was a "pop" sound, and the Japanese warrior
The warrior's chest immediately turned into a blood hole, and then silently turned into the freshest bloody smell in the immortal sky.
"A bunch of Japanese dogs, have they forgotten who is the real owner here?"
More than twenty meters away, Ye Liuyun stood alone against the wind, with green light flashing all over his body, and the cold air of the divine sword in his hand. He stood at the highest point of the fairy dome like a god of war, showing a high-profile victor's posture in front of a messy battlefield.
Seeing Ye Liuyun, all the Japanese pirate warriors were stunned with fear. They knew that this man was the strongest among all the people here. Only the two leaders of the entire Japanese pirate team could compete with him.
But now, there was no trace of the two Japanese pirate leaders. Looking left and right, someone suddenly discovered that the two Japanese pirate leaders had fallen into a pool of blood.
The death of the two people here was extremely tragic. There were no wounds on their bodies, but their bodies were like dried rotten meat. They were skinny and shriveled up into a ball. The expressions on their faces were even more indescribably ferocious. It is impossible to imagine what they went through when they died.
Such pain.
No one knows how these two people died, but with a little thought, they can be sure that Ye Liuyun is the only person present who can kill these two people at the same time.
The Japanese warriors were even more convinced of this. Seeing Ye Liuyun still standing there, the Japanese warriors seemed to have seen an evil ghost. They turned around and fled under the fairy dome without hesitation, no longer caring about these magnificent warriors.
Ye Liuyun did not pursue him, he just stood there and bowed his body slightly after seeing all the Japanese warriors fleeing.
A mouthful of black blood slowly overflowed from the corner of Ye Liuyun's mouth. The green light around his body also dissipated at this moment. The water spirit sword in his hand also dimmed and turned into an ordinary sword, which Ye Liuyun supported on the ground like a crutch.
"Cough cough cough..."
Ye Liuyun coughed twice violently, no longer thought about it, and sat down cross-legged like other warriors.
At this moment, Ye Liuyun couldn't hold on anymore.
Not even himself
He never thought that the Japanese warrior's sword in the air would hurt him so badly!
Before, he forcibly used his true energy to seal the blood vessels in his chest wound to prevent himself from bleeding, so that he could continue to fight the two Japanese warriors.
An hour had passed and he finally could no longer maintain his previous state.
After all, the Grandmaster is a mortal body. If his body is damaged, he cannot rely on Qi to heal quickly. He can only recuperate slowly with ordinary people. Fighting forcefully regardless of the injury will only make the injury worse.
Now it was time for Ye Liuyun to bear the price of forced fighting, and he immediately devoted himself wholeheartedly to recuperation.
I didn't expect that the battle would end in this way, and many people didn't quite understand what happened before.
Perhaps most people think that the fog is caused by the design of the Japanese pirates, and it is an extremely powerful poison arranged by them.
There will also be some people who think this is Ye Liuyun's weird trick, but due to excessive consumption, he was seriously injured.
But one thing can be recognized, that is, Ye Liuyun killed two super strong men.
After this battle, Ye Liuyun's name will inevitably become a more resounding myth in the world, and no one will doubt the strength of the Liuyun Sect!
But no one noticed that Xia Shang was like a dead person in the crowd. He was lying quietly in Shangguanchan's arms, not knowing when he would wake up.
"Little sister... little sister..."
Shangguan Jin's labored shouting came to his ears.
Shangguan Chan stared blankly at the man in his arms without any response.
The wound on his shoulder was no longer bleeding, but Shangguan Chan's pale face showed a smile as gentle as the morning light.
She now clearly remembers the moment when she was hugged by this man after she was seriously injured. The man saw her instant heartache and anger, and she completely experienced the man's entire process from madness to madness.
Although I don’t know what happened to him?
But Shangguanchan knew that this man became like that because of himself.
"Although...although you like many women...but...in your heart, I should be the very, very heavy one, right?"
Thinking about it, Shangguan Chan closed his eyes with a smile, and tears that were not bitter fell on Xia Shang's mouth: "Thank you..."