Four hundred and fiftieth chapters meet a strong enemy again
The rain was still falling, and the rainwater flowing down from all directions poured into the narrow official road like a waterfall. There was silence everywhere, and a depressing breath came slowly. The two skinny horses couldn't help shaking their bodies, moving towards the narrow official road.
The rain that fell on his body shook off, and wisps of white steam came out of his nose from time to time.
Looking around, there are several trails winding up from the official road to the cliffs on both sides. These are artificial stone cliff trails. Ahead, a muddy official road twists and turns in the rain curtain, from one end of Taihang Mountain to
The other end extends away. Only a hazy expanse covers the entire Taihang Mountains.
Ling Tianyun and Ye Yinfeng were not indecisive people. They clamped their legs together, and the thin horse under the seat immediately spread its hooves excitedly and ran forward.
The speed of the two horses was not too fast. Firstly, there was too much water on the official road and it was muddy everywhere. Secondly, although Ling Tianyun and Ye Yinfeng knew that there were many dangers ahead, they did not dare to be careless. After all, the Taihang Mountains were in the rain.
There are unpredictable dangers hidden everywhere, including the splashing water and the rocks in the mountains that can roll down at any time.
The twists and turns of the official road, surrounded by lush green mountains, coupled with the endless spring rain, this unique spring feeling is infinitely intoxicating. But the two young men riding horses are on guard.
They didn't dare to be careless at all, as potential danger seemed to break out at any time.
The two skinny horses, which were not very fast, were driving in the spring rain, on a long mountain road with flowing mud.
In the distance, among a mountain peak, a man stands tall on the peak. His bright red clothes look particularly dazzling. The man wears a bamboo hat on his head, and there is a somewhat cold aura in his cold face.
He held the long sword tightly in his hands and hugged it in front of his chest. The man's eyes were as sharp as a cold sword, and the strange aura around him covered up the chill of the spring rain. Under his eyes, it was the two galloping horses that were running side by side.
The unhappy horse, and the two young men on the horse's back.
The coldness is like a sword, and the terror is stronger than the demon. Waves of heart-stopping aura are shrouded from the top of the peak. As soon as the big raindrops touch the strange aura, they immediately turn into layers of
Rain and mist fell hazily around the peak. The green leaves rustled, and the green buds raised their heads with difficulty, but then retracted.
Feeling the strange aura, the two skinny horses under the seat couldn't help trembling, lowered their heads and whimpered, and their forward speed also slowed down. Following the strange behavior of the two skinny horses, Ling Tianyun and Ye Yinfeng
The two of them looked at the mountain peak at the same time, and their hearts were suddenly shocked.
"It is indeed him. I didn't expect him to stay alone. He is really lingering. Could it be that Xiao Tianye is his illegitimate son." Ling Tianyun squinted his eyes and looked at the strange man in red on the mountain.
.As he clamped his legs, the skinny horse under the seat stopped. The skinny horse was stamping uneasily, causing the dirt on the official road to fly everywhere.
"Maybe there is a possibility. Compared with Xiao Tianye's life, he may be more interested in how we defeat Wanyan Wudi." Ye Yinfeng said leisurely while sitting on the horse. The horse under his seat also made him stop.
The thin horse couldn't help blowing out white steam and trembling all over.
"It seems that we two are doomed. Yelu Wuji is known as the second master of the Khitan and has a great reputation as a warrior. His martial arts level should not be much worse than Wanyan Wudi. Brother, I am the one who has caused you trouble. I didn't expect this.
Taihang Mountain has become the graveyard of both of us."
"Brother Ling, why are you so depressed? It's not necessarily whose grave is here. We have defeated Wanyan Wudi, and we still care about Yelu Wuji. Besides, if you can't defeat you, you can escape. If you can escape, you will survive.
The one who died will avenge the one who died, how about it." Although Ye Yinfeng's eyes were solemn, he still said with great pride.
"Two brothers fought side by side from the imperial capital, all the way up to the Taihang Mountains, and we have to fight against Yelu Wuji together." Ling Tianyun's eyes disappeared, "As you said, Yelu Wuji has another fight.
Forget it, nothing will happen to either of us. Buddha will kill Buddha if he blocks it, and god will kill god if he blocks it. Today we, Fengyun, join forces again to fight against Yelu Wuji, the master known as the second in Khitan."
"Okay, Fengyun will fight the Khitan Demon Master again, drive!!!"
The two of them shouted loudly at the same time, and clamped their legs on the thin horse under the seat. The two thin horses felt the overwhelming heroic spirit of the two of them, and couldn't help but let out a long neigh, and rushed forward with four hooves.
The rain falls like a curtain, and the spring is cold. The splashed water scatters around, and water splashes suddenly form under the horse's hooves. The sound of two weapons whispering is heard, which reflects the cold spring.
The meaning-like sword glowed with a faint, cold light, while the edgeless iron sword condensed into a ghost-like black light.
"You don't know how to live or die." On the top of the peak, the man in red whispered contemptuously. As soon as he finished speaking, he was seen flying towards the bottom of the peak like a swallow. Layers of rain curtains wrapped his figure, and the tree was like a tree.
A green pine with new buds bloomed undulated under his feet, and the smooth mirror-like cliffs were as smooth as walking on the ground under his feet.
The alluring red figure is like a demon god gazing at the world. The red skirt is eye-catching and cold, and the body movements like rising and falling are as if they are far away from the world. The peak hundreds of feet high, under his strange
With the use of his movement skills, he was instantly left far behind, and then a red light like a red rainbow exploded out of his hand.
The speed of the two skinny horses is getting faster and faster, and the figure flying down from the peak is getting faster and faster, like three arrows of different shapes. The roaring breath explodes in the rain curtain.
When it opened, layers of bean-like raindrops flew down one after another, avoiding the three arrows.
Ling Tianyun rubbed his legs together and jumped up like a cannonball. The sword in his hand was filled with surging energy, and his target was Yelu Wuji who was flying down. He was in mid-air, but he
Dozens of knives had been chopped down in an instant, and the energy aroused by the sword's light turned into thorny blades and shot toward the man in red in the air.
Ye Yinfeng's horse still maintained its galloping posture, and led the horse to the figure of the man in red. He saw his eyes condensed, and his body rose into the air from the horse's back. A faint handle
The radiant, edgeless iron sword shook out of his hand, and his figure was as fast as lightning, and even more powerful than the roar of a thundering giant.
A trace of ridicule flashed in Yelu Wuji's eyes, but he saw the long sword in his hand shaking, and red and blood-like sword flowers bloomed in the rain. The extremely gorgeous and dazzling sword flowers surrounded him.
He protected him, but his body that shot down quickly did not weaken even a little bit, and he rushed towards Ling Tianyun.
The long sword flew through the air, and Ye Yinfeng's figure had already pierced through the afterimage of the man in red. With one movement, the momentum had reached its limit. And the iron sword in his hand shook again, changing its direction.
, stabbed towards Yelu Wuji's back, his feet kept stepping in mid-air, and suddenly it was the Seven Stars Chasing the Moon footwork.
"Zheng", there was a dull metal clang. Yelu Wuji's figure had already met Ling Tianyun, and the alluring sword flowers also hit the peerless sword that came from the sky. Several metal clangs sounded.
, and the two figures in mid-air were also stunned.
Ling Tianyun's expression changed, and an extremely powerful momentum came from his sword, causing blood to surge in his chest. He took a sharp breath, and his figure turned back several times in the air before he was relieved.
He felt that powerful momentum. Then his body began to fall, but the uncomfortable feeling of blood in his chest still did not weaken.
Yelu Wuji's eyes flashed with a sharp light in the mid-air, and the demonic sword in his hand once again stabbed the young man in black clothes who was falling. The raindrops turned into layers of mist-like rain, and fell into the air.
Under the surging aura of the monster sword, they scattered one after another as if they were exploding.
"Hiss", Ye Yinfeng turned in the air and chased Yelu Wuji. The sword in his hand split the rain curtain into two, and a thorn-like energy penetrated through. An extremely pure energy
His true energy was transmitted through the iron sword, and his face became pale.
Yelu Wuji completely ignored Ye Yinfeng who was stabbing him with a long sword behind him. The strange sword in his hand was like a maggot attached to the bone, and it was shrouded in Ling Tianyun who fell on the official road. In his eyes
He had a ferocious look on his face, and his twisted face looked particularly terrifying under the bamboo hat.
The blood in Ling Tianyun's chest surged uncontrollably, and he was almost unable to suppress it. When he landed on the ground, he felt the terrifying aura under the hood. Without even thinking about it, his body followed the flow of the mud and water.
He lay down under the overflowing official road, and finally rolled to the other side of the official road in an extremely embarrassed posture.
"Wow", I don't know if it was the strange long sword that stirred up the falling rain curtain, but the sword energy that spread from the sky spread the water on the muddy official road. There was a burst of water and four sounds.
The sound was endless, and water droplets like arrows shot out in all directions, and then a figure fell from the sky and landed on the spot where the body had just landed.
It was too late, but it was too soon. Ye Yinfeng followed closely behind him. The iron sword in his hand was infused with the pure Qi in his body, turned into a peerless sword, and stabbed Yelu Wuji in the head.
The rain is still falling, and the rain is carrying an unstoppable chill that is raging across the entire land. Fog rises and falls, and the white rain rolls up layers of mist and envelopes it again. The whole Taihang Mountain is covered with fog.
It was so lonely and vast, there wasn't even the chirping of the birds, only the sound of the seemingly endless raindrops.
Ling Tianyun, who was rolling away, couldn't bear it any longer. He felt something sweet in his throat, and with a "wow" sound, a mouthful of blood spurted out. The splashing water droplets hit his chest like a heavy bullet.
, a sharp pain spread throughout the body. The blood dyed the accumulated water red, and the mud was mixed with traces of hot blood. Suddenly, the smell of blood spread in the rain curtain, even if it was the pouring spring rain
, and cannot be washed away.
Lying in the mud, Ling Tianyun raised his head with difficulty, looking at the coquettish man in red clothes who descended from the sky, and the long sword that was as agile as a red snake. He saw the ferocious look on the man's face.
With a ferocious face and eyes filled with hatred and horror, he felt that he had underestimated Yelu Wuji's determination to take revenge. In one confrontation, he was at a disadvantage and was in such a state of embarrassment.
"Boom", a thunder sounded in the sky, rolled up, and fell back on the Taihang Mountains.
Ye Yinfeng's iron sword curled up and fell from the sky with an aura that was like killing the ground and piercing the air. His iron sword pointed at the bamboo hat above the head of the man in red and stabbed down quickly. The true energy flowing around him was endless, and he had already
Yu held the sword in his right hand instead of holding it in both hands, and his body shot forward from the sword in the air with his feet behind him.
Yelu Wuji seemed not to feel the air-piercing iron sword falling from the sky with the fierce and ferocious blood that had gathered. His eyes fell on Ling Tianyun lying in the mud. He was filled with hatred.
His gaze almost penetrated Ling Tianyun, and the red skirt of his clothes hissed in the rain. The true energy flowing in his body was moving rapidly, and the long sword in his raised hand condensed a ball of order.
The frightening aura that made people's hearts palpitate, that frightening aura locked Ling Tian tightly.