The red glow is like blood, and the red clouds in the sky are like burning,
Ling Tianyun's eyes saw the endless blood-colored sky, and an unspeakable tragedy surged in his heart. He almost choked with sobs in his throat, and his hoarse voice roared like a wild beast.
The burning blood in his body began to boil, and every blood cell was filled with endless power. His bones seemed to have been reborn, and some new changes were discovered, but these changes were subtle and imperceptible.
The Dantian under his abdomen was dry and dry. At this moment, it was even more depleted due to the endless sadness welling up in his heart. He did not notice at all that a different kind of Qi suddenly surged out of his Dantian. That trace of a different kind of energy.
The true energy is like a fragile bud, thriving and growing. Just a little bit of wind and rain will destroy it. The special kind of true energy is like a weak flame. Just a breath of wind can destroy it.
Extinguished, that trace of special Qi is like a wandering floating duckweed, which can be extinguished by just a drop of water.
Ling Tianyun didn't notice the situation in his dantian at all. He only felt that the harder and harder body in his body began to condense with terrifying power. The power gathered bigger and bigger, filling every muscle of his body. But he
The feeling of sadness and sadness that rushed into his heart became stronger and stronger, so thick that his mind was filled with his grandfather's kind face and his old figure.
"Hahahaha." Yelu Dashi smiled, "I didn't expect you to cry. I didn't expect that you were just pretending to be strong. It really made me laugh to death. You really made me think highly of you. At this moment, I can't help but laugh.
I have no interest in torturing you at all. As for the two pretty girls on the ground, I will reluctantly accept them for you. You can go with peace of mind, I will take good care of them."
Yelu Dashi thought that the tearful Ling Tianyun was crying because he could not bear his torture. When he saw tears flowing from the other party's eyes, his heart suddenly became extremely happy. At the same time, when he saw that the other party was so unbearable, he lost the desire to torture him any more.
Interest, he didn't want to torture like this anymore, he had lost interest. He felt that he had destroyed the other party's will, and the other party was no longer worth wasting his time. As for the hatred of his own broken arm, he knew it very well.
In the world of martial arts, no one lives on the edge of a knife. Either you die or I live.
As soon as he finished speaking, Yelu Dashi raised the scimitar in his sword. The knife, curved like an evil moon, glowed with dazzling blood in the cold, blood-stained dusk. It let out a sharp cheer in Yelu Dashi's hand.
, with a sharp and ear-piercing roar, it went straight towards the neck of Ling Tianyun, who was lying on the ground and his whole body was broken.
The other Khitan warrior standing aside with his hands on his chest also lost interest in this. He also saw with his own eyes the tears in the young man's eyes. Suddenly, he was full of contempt for the young man who was beginning to be as hard as iron.
, At first, he admired the other person as a strong-willed man, but unexpectedly, he broke his third rib and shed fragile tears as if surrendering. This filled his heart with disdain and contempt for Ling Tianyun.
Hearing his companion's words, he agreed very much, and he also lost interest in watching the play. When his companion raised the curved saber, he already knew the ending in his heart. He knew the ending without guessing, it must be that
The young man in Xuanyi's head fell to the ground. Then, he turned his attention to the two sleeping girls lying on the ground. From their open necklines, he could see their snow-like skin and slender jade-like jade legs.
neck.
A strange light flashed in his eyes, and a torrent of fire surged in his heart, but he did not step forward. He just waited quietly for the screams when the young man died. He seemed to have seen it.
That moment of passion was what he was most looking forward to.
However, there was no scene in his imagination of the young man's head falling to the ground and his blood rushing. But what he never expected was that he heard a tearing scream in his ears. That scream was so...
The familiarity suddenly shook his heart, and at the same time, an unspeakable uneasiness arose in his heart. That uneasiness was like a maggot attached to the bone, entangled in his mind, clinging to him like an octopus.
he.
Yelu Dashi raised the scimitar and swung it towards Ling Tianyun's neck. There was a cruel and ferocious look in his eyes, and the sword slashed down as fast as lightning. Before the scimitar fell, he
There was a feeling of relief. His revenge for his broken arm had been avenged, and one of his long-cherished wishes had been fulfilled.
Ling Tianyun felt gratified by the sea-like feeling of strength all over his body. He could now completely control his body, and his heart was no longer so desperate. A raging fire of hope ignited in his heart, but he did not expect that he
The tears he shed because he guessed that his grandfather had suffered an accident were misunderstood by Yelu Dashi. Although he was angry about this, he remained silent.
He did not expect that the other party had already developed murderous intention towards him, and immediately executed it, swinging the knife from top to bottom and slashing towards his neck.
Ling Tianyun is no longer the Ling Tianyun just now, he has recovered the mysterious power in his body that is as violent as a beast.
He immediately made a decision. At that critical moment, Ling Tianyun made a shrinking movement and quickly pulled out the dagger he had hidden for a long time from his thigh. Before the scimitar could fall, he made a strange bend.
With a sudden movement, a cold light flashed in his hand, and the dagger turned into a meteor and shot towards Yelu Dashi's chest.
After the dagger was released, Ling Tianyun rubbed his feet, and his body immediately flew up from the ground, quickly getting out of Yelu Dashi's control.
Yelu Dashi was imagining the moment when Ling Tianyun's head fell to the ground. He didn't even look at Ling Tianyun, but just followed the feeling and slashed at him and his neck with the scimitar in his hand.
Unexpectedly, there was a sudden tremor in his heart, and a strong crisis surged out. Before he could react, there was a shrieking sound of tearing through the air. But when he subconsciously glanced, he saw
He saw a dagger with endless cold light and a bloody color rushing towards his chest. But the scimitar in his hand was cut into nothing, and the young man in fantasy clothes was no longer under the ground.
figure.
Caught off guard, Yelu Dashi was so panicked that his hair stood on end with fright. In this flash of lightning and fire,
With a "pop" sound, the dagger flew as fast as lightning and pierced Yelu Dashi's chest. The dagger did not penetrate his chest, leaving only the handle of the dagger outside his body.
With an incredible expression in his eyes, Yelu Dashi looked down at the dagger on his chest. He never thought that it would end like this. He also didn't expect that the dagger shot out by the opponent would be so fast.
, so fast that he could barely react, so fast that he didn't even have any chance to escape.
The despair in his eyes began to spread, and Yelu Dashi felt his heart twitching, followed by a feeling of darkness and darkness that enveloped his heart. Pain, heart-breaking pain, sadness, sorrow that moved the heavens and the earth.
Yelu Dashi looked up to the sky and let out a loud howl. He did not expect that he would die due to his carelessness in the end.
If there is an afterlife, he will not delay any time. As long as there is an opportunity, he will immediately kill the enemy in his hands. Only the dead are the safest. This is an awakening truth that he suddenly thought of before he died.
However, there is no afterlife in this world, and there are no ifs or what-ifs, so there is no regret medicine in this world. If you are careless, you will lose your life.
Yelu Dashi sighed in his heart, and only he could hear the sigh in his heart.
The bloody sunset is like a bloody elegy, the blood-stained sky is like a red elegiac couplet, the cold wind is still, and the lone wild goose is singing.
Blood spattered on Yelu Dashi's chest, shooting like arrows. His pupils gradually turned gray, and he felt that his body was getting colder and colder. His consciousness gradually blurred, and the sight in front of him began to blur.
It became like a dream. In front of his eyes, the green tent-like prairie, the dense gauze-like forest sea, the steep and steep peaks towering into the clouds, the majestic and broad mountains, the
The large glacier reflects the exquisite sunshine.
His consciousness gradually disappeared in a blur, his body slowly became cold like a long river of blood, and the scimitar in his hand slowly fell off as his eyes opened slightly and turned gray.
"Clang", a burst of sparks flew out, the scimitar fell from his hand, hitting the stones on the ground until sparks burst out.
Ling Tianyun stood up and flew sideways and landed directly next to the big knife. He quickly picked up the big knife and looked at the bloody Yelu stone with vigilant eyes. He did not expect that this sneak attack would be so easy to succeed.
, he only felt that the dagger he threw flew away very quickly, so fast that he was a little surprised.
After a hit, Ling Tianyun was not in a happy mood. He knew that there was another fatal threat beside him, which was another Khitan warrior who was intact.
"You are very good, and I was very surprised. I didn't expect Dashi to die like this under your despicable sneak attack." Another Khitan warrior watched helplessly as his companion was successfully attacked by Ling Tianyun, and then watched helplessly.
As he slowly fell into a pool of blood, he said to Ling Tianyun in a calm tone, with an uncontrollable aura in his calm tone, and his eyes were as sharp as a blade.
Ling Tianyun was stunned. He didn't expect Fang to be so calm. His companions had already lost their lives, but he was not panicking. If anything goes wrong, there must be a monster. Of course, Ling Tianyun didn't believe him and didn't want to seek revenge from him. What's more,
You will not foolishly think that the other party will let you go.
With his whole body on guard against the Khitan warrior's attack, Ling Tianyun tightly held the heavy sword in his hand. Although his body's true energy was exhausted, his body was infused with the true energy coming from the foot of the Yelu Rock.
Fifty percent has been restored, but his own energy has been completely exhausted, so there is no way to restore his combat effectiveness to 100%.
What surprised Ling Tianyun was that the skill he practiced could actually use other people's true energy to infuse into his own body, and then transform other people's true energy into the mysterious power lurking in his own body. He also understood this.
He felt surprised, but there was no record of this in the "Mahayana Heart Sutra", let alone an explanation. So he became more and more interested in the mysterious and infinite feeling of this mind method. The longer he practiced, the more he became aware of it.
The less he understands the mental method, and until now, he still doesn’t know which mental method this mental method belongs to. Listening to the name, he feels that it is a Buddhist mental method, but when he practices it, there is another kind of mental method that runs counter to the purpose of Buddhism.
a feeling of.
Putting aside the doubts in his heart, Ling Tianyun only had less than 10% of the fighting power of his heyday. While he was anxiously adjusting his breathing, he hoped to restore his internal strength as soon as possible. At the same time, he was vigilantly guarding against the person standing not far from him.
Another Khitan warrior.
He heard the endless terror from the words of the Khitan warrior, as well as the strong and overwhelming killing intent from the other party, surging like a tidal wave, crashing like a wave. But with only 10% of his combat power, he only felt
I was like a light boat, swaying on the stormy sea.
A trace of disdain flashed in the other party's eyes. The Khitan warrior was very disdainful of Ling Tianyun's behavior. They have always regarded the wolf as their totem, worshiping the wolf's madness and ferocity. But they disdain that kind of behind-the-scenes attitude.
People who make sneak attacks, especially Han people, think that men only know some underhanded tricks and some scheming calculations.
Ling Tianyun also heard the other party's disdain and contempt, but he did not sign the words and expressed his helpless resistance with silence.
Seeing that Ling Tianyun did not say anything, the Khitan warrior was surprised, but he still held onto his sword that was as curved as the evil moon. He looked very carefully at the dagger that Ling Tianyun just shot out.
, the opponent's strength and accuracy were beyond his understanding of the boy.
So he could only concentrate on dealing with this weak-looking young man. He didn't want the tragedy of his companion to happen to him again. He wanted to teach this young man a lesson, and of course, he had to kill him himself.