"Roar", Ye Yinfeng's heart trembled inexplicably, and an ancient and long dragon's roar sounded from the bottom of his heart. The dragon's roar was like a bolt of lightning across the boundless darkness, and the people around him
The Taiqing Qi roared even more, and the three nebulae in the dantian once again shone with a boundless light. A stream of warm currents surged out of the dantian, and the roaring Qi set off a shocking wave.
Subconsciously, Ye Yinfeng stepped on his foot, and his body rose into the air. He stepped a little with his right foot, then stepped on his left foot again, and violent energy surged out from under those feet. A series of majestic waves.
His energy surged, and his body turned into several afterimages, and his body twisted several times strangely. Suddenly, a strange phenomenon appeared, and the space seemed to be distorted. The brilliant sword was like a rainbow penetrating the sun.
The light dimmed as soon as it touched the twisted space.
"The Technique of Soaring Dragon", Ye Yinfeng couldn't help but be overjoyed. Although he had used "The Technique of Soaring Dragon", it was all to avoid being killed. He always thought that "The Technique of Soaring Dragon" was just a light kung fu skill. But he was killed
When forced into a desperate situation, he subconsciously used the "Dragon Soaring Technique", but it was a powerful combat skill. Once the "Dragon Soaring Technique" was used, it exploded with a sky-shattering energy, which was like a giant dragon looking down on the world.
, the violent momentum wants to destroy everything.
"Hey" an unexpected word rang out, and the three bright sword lights had disappeared into the endless dark jungle. The remaining white shadow was condensed with a rainbow-like aura and a powerful force that could destroy the world.
It shot out. The bright sword light, the murderous intention full of death, and the white-clothed figure like a sword fairy all fell apart under the momentum of a giant dragon looking down on the world.
The speed of the sword light's lasing did not slow down, but the huge power of the sword light and the rich aura of death became weaker and weaker. Ye Yinfeng, who was in mid-air, felt that the true energy in his Dantian was being crazy.
Like swallowing, the rolling true energy couldn't help but surge towards his feet. When his feet took the third step, the true energy in the dantian surged out instantly, and finally there was no trace left in the dantian. When he stepped out
On the third kick, an endless wave of fatigue surged through my body.
The brilliant sword light was swallowed up by the burst of twisted space. The sword light became lighter and lighter, and the sword with cold murderous intent slowly froze under the overwhelming momentum.
A stunned face appeared after the dim sword light, and the handsome figure seemed to be frozen. Zuo Qingshan's eyes showed a bit of unbelievable doubts, and then his figure was blocked by that like figure.
The ripple-like twisted space and the roaring energy were swallowed up.
Ye Yinfeng breathed a long sigh of relief. In mid-air, he felt that his body was as heavy as a thousand stones. There was not a drop of true energy left in his dantian. Waves of fatigue came like a tide. He felt that his body was as heavy as a thousand pieces.
His body was about to fall apart. Then, his body fell straight down from mid-air, and the iron sword and panyu sword in his hands also fell off.
"Bang", a dull sound sounded, and Ye Yinfeng's body fell heavily. Fortunately, the jungle was full of rotten leaves. Even so, he still felt unbearable pain rushing from his back.
Come, his body that is about to fall apart is still sluggish, and he has no strength to even stand up. At this time, waves of dizziness come over him, and his face turns pale. Without internal support, he cannot resist the erosion of the miasma.
.
"Zheng", a clear sword cry sounded in his ears like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, and a sword light that made his heart palpitate appeared again. Only then did he understand that the four figures that Zuo Qingshan had just transformed into
It was not a real killing move. His true body never appeared, and I no longer had any strength to resist at this time. There was no real energy left in my dantian, and I didn't even have the strength to raise my hand.
"You really surprised me. You can even crack my 'Four Yuan Forbidden Technique', but so what if you crack it. You still can't escape the word 'death'. It's just a pity that you, a young genius, are a dead genius.
He is considered a genius." Zuo Qingshan's voice was uncertain, but the sword light like a ghost fire was getting closer and closer.
A beautiful figure appeared in Ye Yinfeng's heart, and he sighed secretly. Although the speed of the sword was not fast, it contained a more terrifying power. It was the real sword of death.
Sword. Not to mention that he had no true energy left in his Dantian. Even in his prime, he would not have been able to take on this sword. He didn't understand why Zuo Qingshan didn't attack this sword directly.
He couldn't understand, but he had no time to think about it. The sword energy that was like a ghostly fire pierced straight towards him, and then a cold and twisted face appeared in front of his eyes. The extraordinary and outstanding Zuo Qi...
Qing Shi also no longer exists, replaced by a lifeless devil with a demonic aura.
Ye Yinfeng opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but nothing came out. He didn't understand why the disciples of the Cangqiong Sect actually had the aura of magic power on their bodies, and why the so-called four ancient martial arts sects would let them do it.
His disciple was practicing magic skills. It wasn't that he didn't want to say it, but he didn't even have the strength to speak. The last move of Dragon Soaring exhausted all the energy in his Dantian and all the strength in his body.
"Are you curious as to why a disciple of the Cang Qiong Sect has the aura of magic skills? Hahahaha, you are really too naive. Whether it is magic skills or righteous skills, they are not the most important thing.
It depends on who practices it. Cang Qiong Sect is the leader of the four ancient martial arts sects. Even if they practice magic skills, who will say it? Who dares to question the martial arts in the world? Do you understand, I don’t know who you are?
He is a fool." Zuo Qingshan's twisted face was revealed from the fire-like sword light.
It turns out that there is no distinction between good and evil in Kung Fu. In fact, the real good and evil are humans. Whoever is more powerful can be called the right path. On the contrary, the weak will never define the boundaries of good and evil. So be it, maybe die in
Being in the primeval jungle of the Hundred Thousand Mountains is also a good ending. At least you don't have to leave your body in the wilderness, and you can eventually become one with those decaying leaves. This ending is not bad at all.
The fire-like sword light paused for a moment, and Zuo Qingshan's cold eyes fell on the embarrassed Ye Yinfeng. The corners of his mouth slightly raised to reveal a cruel smile. The fire-like sword light in his hand flashed.
Suddenly, the demonic energy danced wildly, the death energy surged forward, and the sword turned into a meteor and shot towards Ye Yinfeng's forehead. Time seemed to freeze, and even the miasma that enveloped him seemed to be stunned.
"Hiss...", there was a sound like tearing cloth, it was a sound of rapidly passing through the air, followed by two sword energy that was like racing, shooting out from the dark jungle, those two
Daopipilian's invincible sword energy was pointed directly at Zuo Qingyi's throat. The sword light was moving very fast, and the sword light contained an awe-inspiring and fearless meaning. The sword light actually looked like death.
resolute and decisive.
Zuo Qingshan's cold eyes shrank slightly. He knew that if he stabbed with that sword, he would definitely be pierced through the throat by those two sword rays. Although he knew that those two sword rays were coming to rescue him.
Ye Yinfeng's, but he still hesitated slightly in his heart. As soon as the fire-like sword light was withdrawn, a deadly danger enveloped him. The sword light in his hand immediately rose sharply, and the sword was flatly directed towards the two
The sword light stabbed away.
However, he did not expect that the two sword lights showed no sign of stopping. His heart was twisted, and the fatal crisis was still looming. The sword light in his hand increased even more, and the sword energy shot out in all directions to welcome them.
At the same time, a trace of panic that he had never experienced before arose in his heart. He had never experienced being enveloped by death, but now, he was enveloped by death.
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Two sword rays came in an instant, and the cold sword energy was pointed directly at his throat. He wanted to change his moves but it was too late. He was even more frightened, angry and panicked. He did not expect that he had stabbed the opponent.
But the other party didn't care at all. He hurriedly took back the sword. His foot slipped. On one side of his body, two sword rays shot past his throat. But what he didn't expect was that a sword ray suddenly changed its direction and headed towards him.
His left shoulder flew away.
"Ah..." Zuo Qingshan felt a tearing pain coming from his left shoulder. He saw in panic that his left hand fell from his arm, and he let out a scream of shock and panic. The hand in his hand
As soon as the sword light was withdrawn, the body turned into a ray of light and shot rapidly towards the back.
With a "pop" sound, the two sword lights disappeared in an instant. A charming but pale face was reflected from the disappeared sword lights, and the cherry-like small mouth spurted out scarlet blood.
The person was Su Liu'er. At this time, Su Liu'er covered the blood that was gushing from her chest. Her charming and soft eyes began to scatter. The two swords in her hands hung down powerlessly, falling on the rotten fallen leaves.
But no sound was made at all.
Ye Yinfeng's heart felt as if a knife was twisting. He looked at Su Liu'er, who was staggering and staggering over. He looked at Su Liu'er, who was like a flower that was dying of tears. He looked at that pale face.
But he still had a charming face, and his eyes were questioning and reproving. He shook his head desperately, "Ah...", his heart roared like a beast, why, why, but he couldn't say a word.
come out.
With a "Whoa" sound, Su Liuer seemed to trip over a broken branch, and her body fell to the ground. There was a trace of bright red blood in her mouth. She tried to stand up, but in the end she was unable to do so.
She threw herself on the fallen leaves on the ground. She raised her head and looked at Ye Yinfeng, and then slowly Ye Yinfeng crawled away. There was a bit of persistence and determination in her melancholy eyes, and her charming face revealed a bit of determination.
A firm determination.
Ye Yinfeng shook his head desperately at the other party. He wanted to stop her. He didn't understand why Su Liuer was so desperate, even risking his own life to save himself. He looked at the one crawling towards him step by step.
Su Liu'er, his heart was even more painful. He didn't even notice that two lines of clear tears quietly slipped from the corners of his eyes.
"I am satisfied to die in your arms. You know, if it hadn't been for that time, my life would not have changed. Although many years have passed, your eyes, your nose, your mouth,
They are all engraved in my mind. No matter how you change, I can still recognize you. Maybe you have forgotten, forgot that little girl who was weak and helpless in Dingyuan County. But, it doesn’t matter, I
I still recognize you, I still remember you..."
A soft and cotton-like body lay on Ye Yinfeng's body, and a scent of blood mixed with a faint fragrance lingered on the tip of Ye Yinfeng's nose. Su Liuer rested her head on his chest, and he
Listening to Su Liuer's intermittent words, which were like murmuring in a dream, he knew, he knew it all.
He knew who was who, and everything could be explained, why she gave him her first time, why she tried her best to save herself. The doubts and doubts in his mind collapsed instantly, and he didn't know where
With the strength he had gained, he stretched out his hands and hugged Su Liuer tightly, who fell into his arms.