One hundred and eighty seventh chapter ten years of grinding a sword five
Ling Tianyun only felt that his mind was empty. He just followed his instinctive reaction and walked step by step towards the man in red clothes with the heavy and generous sword. At this moment, he had no distracting thoughts, and his eyes were as sharp as dawn.
With his dazzling gaze, he felt that his body was filled with a mysterious force, which made him step forward involuntarily. And he only felt that his consciousness was dominated by a mysterious force, and he felt as if
Just like what happened in the small temple in the small mountain village before meeting the old monk, it was just that he involuntarily entered the dream. Even now, he doesn't know whether he entered the dream at that time or whether it was real.
Now he feels the same way, like a dream.
Everyone was stunned. They did not expect that this young man would act like this after the earth-shaking changes had taken place in his body. They saw this young man holding the majestic sword of Shen Xiong in one hand, and his whole body exuded a heart-stopping feeling.
His cold breath and black hair were flying freely behind his head. Everyone had an inexplicable illusion that this young man was a peerless and tyrannical god of war descending to the mortal world.
"Young Master Lin, no." When Feng Yuxiu saw this, he immediately shouted, hoping to stop Ling Tianyun's reckless move. As he shouted, he found that this cold and majestic young man did not react at all.
Still moving forward with steady and powerful steps.
Ling Tianyun raised his sword, and a brilliant ray of light struck straight at the charming man in red with a roaring aura.
Everyone just felt that the sword was like a bolt of lightning, sweeping away the aura that tore the sky apart, and the sharp sword energy turned into a cold and cold breath and exploded wildly.
"It's not good," Feng Yuxiu thought to himself. He quickly stepped out to stop the young man, but unexpectedly, a figure rushed forward Ling Tianyun in front of him.
Such a change only happened in an instant, and everyone had not yet fully reacted. They only felt their eyes blurred, and a strong and strong figure shot towards the young man holding Shen Xiong's sword like an arrow. That person was Yelu Wu, a charming man in red.
There was a Khitan warrior behind Ji, who had already stood in front of Yelu Wuji, the charming man in red.
With a "choking" sound, another dazzling light flashed through everyone's eyes, and the light stung everyone's eyes with a faint pain.
It was the Khitan warrior who took out the sword from his sheath. A sword that was as curved as a crescent moon and glowed with golden light, and with a momentum that shattered the sky and shattered the earth, faced the deep and majestic broadsword.
The face of the charming man in red, Yelu Wuji, did not change at all. He was as evil and strange as ever. A cold light flashed in his charming eyes, and it was unknown what he was thinking about.
The Khitan warrior in fine armor rushed in front of Ling Tianyun as quickly as a leopard. Before his sword fell, the Khitan warrior drew out his crescent-shaped saber with lightning speed, and the saber carried a halo like the cold moon.
From the bottom up, Ling Tianyun slashed the sword forcefully from the sky to meet him.
There was a crisp sound of "dang", followed by a harsh sound of intertwined metals. The sound was like millions of ants crawling on people's heart, which made people feel uncomfortable.
Everyone opened their eyes wide, looking at the love scene where the two different swords were intertwined. Except for the harsh and unpleasant sounds, time seemed to freeze and there was deathly silence everywhere.
Ling Tianyun only felt that a figure in front of him was blocking his face yesterday, and then he saw a light yellow light coming from bottom to top to meet his sword. Instinctively, he felt a bloodthirsty aura going straight to his brain.
He couldn't help but pour more powerful power into his hands, and the sword did not lose its power, but instead struck down harder and more powerfully.
He only felt that his big knife was going down like a bamboo, during which he only heard a harsh sound of metal breaking, and then he felt his big knife hit a soft body.
Suddenly, an exciting smell of blood penetrated directly into his nostrils, causing his brain to tremble suddenly. After a sharp flash of light, his eyes had regained their clarity, and he focused his gaze.
Look, I found that my sword was carrying an extremely frightening light and slashed down the figure in front of me.
The blood with a hint of warmth immediately splashed towards him, making him covered in blood, like a bloody man, especially on his face, there were dots of blood like the mark of the god of death. His whole body was full of blood
, with an extremely ferocious aura at this moment, like a world-destroying Shura who broke out of the Nine Nether Deep Prison.
Following the sound of metal breaking, everyone's eyes showed incredible expressions. In addition to surprise, they also had palpitations in their eyes. Not only the people in Feng Mansion, but also the more than ten famous people behind Yelu Wuji.
Pretending to be warriors, there was still a hint of unconcealable fear and timidity in their eyes.
"Puff, puff, puff" sounded several times, and clouds of blood mist suddenly rose into the sky, turning into extremely gorgeous blood flowers in the air. A figure, or should not be said to be two and a half figures, immediately differentiated and bloomed with a strong
The smell of blood fell in front of everyone's eyes.
For a time, blood flowed, and the fishy smell spread throughout the Feng family like a torrent. The dazzling red blood was like a powerful medicine. Everyone felt a twisting in their stomachs, and their chests suddenly started to churn. Several of them felt
The servants of the Feng family immediately ran away, helped the corner and vomited. More of them turned extremely pale, and their eyes had changed. They looked at Ling Tianyun who was covered in blood with deep fear.
and fear.
But the eyes of the man in red, Yelu Wuji, shone with excitement, and the red light in his eyes gradually became clearer. The way he looked at Ling Tianyun changed from indifference to seriousness, and at this time
His eyes were full of boundless weirdness and heat.
Except for Ling Tianyun, he was the closest to the Khitan warrior who was slashed in half. A few bits of blood splashed on the corners of his mouth. He stuck out his tongue and sucked in the blood from the corners of his mouth. As if he still had something to say, he stretched out his tongue.
He stuck out his tongue, his eyes were full of cruel light, and his face began to slowly change. The evil devil's face had begun to change, turning into a bloodthirsty demon.
"Chancan, this boy is good. Old man Feng, your Feng family can produce such an outstanding junior, but it makes a certain family look down on your Feng family. This boy is very suitable for a certain family, so a certain family can let this boy go.
"Yelü Wuji smiled evilly, revealing his sharp and terrifying teeth, just like a ghost traveling in the world.
Feng Yuxiu was stunned. He didn't understand the meaning of Yelu Wuji's words. His eyes had long been fixed on the young man covered in blood. In addition to being deeply afraid of him, his eyes were also filled with fear.
There was a trace of doubt and confusion, and he felt that this young man really seemed to be the same person. That person was his son-in-law Ling Duozhi. He had seen Ling Duozhi's condition on the battlefield. The same was true, as if he had entered a state of madness.
, he also asked Ling Duozhi, but his son-in-law only said that it was because of their Ling family bloodline. As for why this was the case, he didn't know.
At this time, the young man holding the big sword in his hand was in exactly the same condition as his son-in-law Ling Duo. Could it be??????? Feng Yuxiu's heart moved. The more he looked at Ling Tianyun, the more he looked like Ling Duo.
, At this time, he was already sure in his heart that the young man in front of him was his grandson Ling Tianyun. No wonder he had an inexplicable feeling of intimacy when he saw him. Feng Yuxiu sighed in his heart, and he already had an idea in his mind.
Ling Tianyun, whose eyes had long since regained clarity, looked up and happened to see Yelu Wuji, who had traces of blood on the corners of his mouth, staring at him. The other person's evil eyes made him feel very uncomfortable.
Like some kind of catalyst, his originally clear eyes suddenly became intensified again.
And he didn't notice at all the clear luster and loving look in his grandfather's eyes. He didn't expect that his grandfather would recognize him, and he didn't expect that his grandfather would recognize him.
The thoughts at the moment were exactly the same as his, and they didn't want to recognize each other.
A thread of blood began to bloom in Ling Tianyun's eyes again. There was no other existence in his eyes. There was only the charming man in red with a strange and evil look in his eyes. The other person's look made him
Feeling extremely disgusted, he didn't understand why he reacted like this. That kind of hatred was an instinctive feeling flowing in his blood, as if this feeling had already been engraved in his bone marrow.
But Yelu Wuji, who had an evil and strange face, was not aware of it at all. He was still looking at the young man holding a big sword with great interest, and his eyes were filled with a strange luster like bloodshot red light.
"Yelü Wuji, this young man has nothing to do with the Feng family. It would be best if you could spare his life. But the winner between you and me has not yet been decided, so why do you say such arrogant words?
Today, you and I should settle it as soon as possible." Feng Yuxiu already knew Ling Tianyun's identity, and of course he didn't want his identity to be exposed. He just hoped that his beloved grandson could escape this disaster this time.
"Hahaha, old man Feng, if this kid doesn't have anything to do with the Feng family, why would he appear here? Don't think that a certain family is easy to deceive." Yelu Wuji's eyes flashed with cold light, and he said jokingly, his
An imperceptible smile appeared on his face, and his eyes never left Ling Tianyun, who stood proudly and glowed with red blood.
"I'm not wrong. This young man is not a member of the Feng family. He was just forced to be involved in this disaster of the Feng family. There are no people in my Feng family who are greedy for life and fear of death. If this young man is a member of my Feng family,
Man, how could I have insulted the integrity of the Feng family?" Feng Yuxiu's heart moved. He really didn't want Ling Tianyun to get involved. At the same time, he felt deeply guilty in his heart. His words were not lying with open eyes.
"Patriarch Feng is really telling a joke. Do you really think that this young man has nothing to do with your Feng family? Or is Patriarch Feng just telling lies? Do you want to remind a certain family?"
Yelu Wuji smiled slightly, his tone full of confidence. He seemed to have known Ling Tianyun's identity for a long time, but he had not revealed it yet.
Feng Yuxiu's heart was shaken. He had a bad feeling, and Tan Kun beside him also frowned slightly, and his doubtful eyes flashed away. As an old friend for many years, he treated Feng Yuxiu like this.
He had long been suspicious of his words. At this time, seeing his old friend's face change slightly, he had a rough guess in his mind, but he was not sure yet. He always thought that his old friend just cherished his talent and would not hesitate to treat Yelu Wu.
Ji said this. At this moment, seeing Feng Yuxiu's slightly changed expression, he was sure that it was not as simple as pity for Cai.
"Hahahaha??????", Ling Tianyun heard their conversation and couldn't help but let out a burst of laughter. There was an unconcealable tragic feeling in the smile. He didn't expect that his grandfather was still such a warm-hearted person.
Heart. Being able to condescend to intercede for him for a person he didn't know made a warm current surge in his heart, running wildly in his heart like a boiling heat wave.
After a long burst of laughter, Ling Tianyun's eyes were already filled with tears. At this moment, he had been nourished by the tenderness of Feng Yuxiu's condescension and begged for mercy, and he had regained his clarity. The blood-like red light in his eyes gradually receded, and he began to recover.
Clear as a gem, clear and bright.
Everyone was puzzled as to why this young man looked up to the sky and smiled, but they felt that this young man's temperament had become more unique at this moment. A pair of jewel-like star eyes were embedded in his resolute and solemn face, and the blood stains all over his body were no longer so ferocious.
It's scary, but it looks heroic and towering.
"Oops," Feng Yuxiu saw Ling Tianyun act like this and knew what the other party would do next. He didn't expect that his words to protect him had the opposite effect, arousing his boyish Yuntian's heroic aura.
, but he wanted to stop it but was even more powerless.