"Everyone has their own weaknesses, and his weakness is that he is too ambitious and afraid of death. It's as simple as that." The primitive tribesman seemed to see everything in his eyes, and he said calmly to Ling Tianyun. It seemed that everything was under his control.
In the middle, his determined and confident expression emerged spontaneously. "It's not that I can't leave here, but I don't want to leave. If I leave here, I won't be myself. I also have my weaknesses." He answered Ling Tianyun's other questions.
one question.
"To put it bluntly, you just don't dare to leave here. You are afraid that once you leave here, you will be targeted by someone, and that person is far more powerful than you. Who are you afraid of? If there is anything in this world that can scare you
There are only real gods, but how can there be any gods in this world?" Ling Tianyun didn't seem to be very satisfied with his answer, and he continued to ask.
"God? There is no God in this world, but there is a person who is more terrifying than God. He is the master of this world. Without his existence, people like me would have ascended long ago. How can I still stay here?"
There was a trace of deep-hidden horror in the primitive tribesman's eyes, which was a real fear revealed from the bottom of his heart. When he talked about that person, his body couldn't help but tremble slightly.
"Who is he? Why does he still stay in this world? Isn't ascending from the Shattered Void the pinnacle of martial arts? It is also the ultimate goal of martial arts. Is there anything terrible that could happen if he ascends to the upper world? Why does his existence block his path?
Martial arts practitioners who have broken through the limits have ascended. Why can monsters ascend, but humans cannot? Is there any conspiracy behind this?" Ling Tianyun vaguely felt that there was something strange about this matter, and couldn't help but ask again.
"You won't understand. People's hearts are unpredictable. Sometimes humans are worse than those monster beasts that have been cultivated by swallowing the essence of heaven and earth. Human hearts are too complicated, and they are not as simple as monsters. As for why he wants to obscure the way of heaven, then
It's time to ask him. But you don't have time to ask, and I don't dare to ask. It's only a matter of time if I can survive for a day." The fear in the primitive tribesman's eyes became more and more intense, and he seemed to dare not mention that person, as if
That person left an indelible shadow in his heart.
"Okay, if you don't want to say it, then don't say it. If you can defeat me and take my body away, I will have no regrets. I only blame myself for not being good at learning." Although Ling Tianyun was shocked, he
He still acted like a dead pig who is not afraid of being scalded by boiling water. He was also thinking secretly in his heart: Ye Yinfeng, it's up to you. The two of us will attack from inside and outside and overthrow this wizard. I hope you can
Don't let me down.
"In this case, I have come to take your body, and your current soul will naturally become my delicious food." The tone of the primitive tribesman suddenly changed, and an old voice came into Ling Tianyun's mouth.
In his ears, the primitive tribesman then let out a thundering roar, and the majestic power surged away. He waved his fists and rushed directly towards Ling Tianyun.
Shrinking his eyes, Ling Tianyun concentrated his energy, and the power all over his body surged up. His fists greeted the opponent with a sharp sound of breaking through the air. "Bang, bang" was heard twice, and the energy surged out.
With wanton madness, the two fists collided together, and the energy stirred up by the collision surged around like ripples. The force waves swept across all directions, breaking all the branches around them, and suddenly the fallen leaves were flying.
And rise.
An irresistible dizziness enveloped Ye Yinfeng, and he felt that the soft body lying on his chest was getting colder and colder, and the murmuring voice had already stopped. There was a twitching cramp in his heart, plus that
Ye Yinfeng only felt that his mind was a little blurred by the miasma that enveloped him. His mind was filled with the figure of the little girl in tattered clothes curled up in the corner, and then the figure of the little girl and Su Liuer's
The charming figures overlapped.
In a daze, an incomparable face appeared in Ye Yinfeng's mind. As soon as that incomparable face appeared, the figures of the poor little girl and Su Liu'er fixed in his mind suddenly made a "wow" sound.
It became fragmented like an ice mirror.
Suddenly something stirred in his mind. He felt that the waves of dizziness were getting weaker and weaker. At the same time, he also felt that his depleted Dantian was nourished by a burst of spring rain, and the gurgling spring-like Qi came from the star.
The flowers stirred up. The three star flowers in the Dantian gradually turned from dim to bright. Dazzling rays of light shot out from the three star flowers in the Dantian. The true energy turned into silk and flowed into streams and spring water.
The stream became a river, and he felt that the true energy in his Dantian was rapidly recovering.
The latest power flowed through his body once again. The true energy turned into rain and dew and began to nourish his scarred body. His strength also began to slowly recover. When he opened his eyes, he saw a golden soft ball.
The ray of light was covering him, and the soft golden light isolated all the layers of miasma. It was the soft golden light that nourished his body, causing his Dantian to begin to revive.
Ye Yinfeng took a closer look, but the golden light was emanating from the 'Plate Jade Sword'. He had always thought that the divine sword in Linglong Valley was just a magical weapon, but at this moment, his mood was even more mixed.
Nangong Xianchen saved his life again. The light emitted by the Panyu Sword can isolate the miasma. Under the protection of the golden light, he is no longer eroded by the miasma, and the dizzying breath has long since
Has turned into nothing.
The blood gradually stagnated. Ye Yinfeng saw the terrifying sword wound on Su Liuer's chest. Zuo Qingshan's sword penetrated Su Liuer's chest. Even the Great Luo Immortal could not save her life.
Ye Yinfeng felt a little lonely and absent-minded. He hugged the already cold Su Liuer tightly and was at a loss. He didn't know what to do, and he didn't know where to go.
The faint light exuded a cold aura. Ye Yinfeng carried the edgeless iron sword on his back and hugged Su Liuer to his chest. A golden soft light emerged from his waist. The golden soft light surrounded them.
He lived and isolated the miasma that was coming from all over. Step by step, Ye Yinfeng walked in the dark jungle like a puppet. He didn't know where he was going, and he didn't know where he would go.
I just moved forward step by step based on instinct.
A large mountain suddenly appeared blocking Ye Yinfeng's path. He raised his head slightly and looked at the mountain that suddenly appeared in front of him. Behind him was the dark jungle. He had already emerged from the jungle.
He walked out and came to the foot of a mountain. He saw a few sporadic fires on the top of the mountain. Su Liuer in his arms was already cold. He raised his head and headed towards the mountain.
Two spears suddenly stood in front of him, and two short and thin men in strange clothes appeared in front of him. It was a path leading to the mountain, and the two men wearing only animal skins looked like
Like primitive wild monkeys, he saw curiosity and hostility in the eyes of these two people. "Whoever stands in my way will die!" A cold voice came out of Ye Yinfeng's throat, and he looked at them coldly.
Two primitive men stood in front of him.
With a "swish" sound, Ye Yinfeng's eyes turned cold, but it was a primitive man who raised the spear in his hand and stabbed him fiercely. Naturally, the spear did not stab Ye Yinfeng directly, because his
He was still holding the fragrant Su Liu'er in his arms. Suddenly, a nameless anger sprang up. Ye Yinfeng's foot slipped, and his body flew up like a breeze, and his feet kicked towards him like lightning.
He killed the primitive man who stabbed him with a spear.
With a "bang", Ye Yinfeng kicked the primitive man into the air, and the spear flew away. The primitive man's body fell heavily into the rocks under the corner of the mountain.
, and then remained motionless. Ye Yinfeng, who kicked with anger, knew how powerful his kick was. Even if it was a giant beast, he believed that he would be kicked away by him. Then he looked at the man's face and his face suddenly changed.
Another primitive man.
"Aha", to Ye Yinfeng's surprise, the kick he just made did not shock the other party, and the other primitive tribesman raised his spear and rushed towards him. There is no suspense that the other primitive tribesman also rushed towards him.
The tribesman was also kicked away by Ye Yinfeng, and he fell to the same position as the first man. The difference was that Ye Yinfeng's kick broke the spear in the hands of the primitive tribesman.
The mountain road was rugged but not difficult. Ye Yinfeng, who had regained his strength, rushed to the top of the mountain as if walking on flat ground. When he arrived at the top of the mountain, he saw a very wide square with many primitive people wearing only animal skins and leaves.
Sitting cross-legged, these primitive tribesmen lowered their heads and lowered their eyebrows, mumbling words, and no one noticed Ye Yinfeng's arrival. Such a strange scene was like a sacrificial activity.
Ye Yinfeng looked around the entire square and the primitive tribesmen sitting cross-legged. He did not see Ling Tianyun and the one-eyed old man. When his eyes passed through the crowd and landed on the center of the square, he
I saw Ling Tianyun's figure.
He saw Ling Tianyun sitting cross-legged on an altar. There were more than a dozen young primitive men on the altar. A dozen primitive youths and Ling Tianyun surrounded an old man who looked like a dead branch.
In the center of the stage, Ling Tianyun and the dozens of primitive youths lowered their heads and lowered their eyebrows, as if they were in a deep sleep. What made Ye Yinfeng feel strange was that there was an invisible energy wave spreading out from the altar.
, it should be said that an invisible energy wave is emitting from the old man who is like a dead branch. This energy wave gives Ye Yinfeng a familiar feeling. It is the energy wave formed by the dispersion of spiritual consciousness.
Ye Yinfeng immediately had a bad premonition in his heart. The old man who looked like a dead branch seemed to have no good intentions and was performing a forbidden technique. He placed Su Liuer on a huge stone, and then he
He stretched out his right hand and held the edgeless iron sword tightly in his hand. He passed by the primitive tribesmen sitting cross-legged and walked straight to the altar. His steps were very light, and the aura around him was absorbed by him.
stand up.
When his figure came to the edge of the altar, a faint gaze suddenly fell on him. An inexplicable chill arose in his heart. Ye Yinfeng followed that gaze, but it was the man who lowered his head and bowed his head.
The old man with eyebrows suddenly opened one of his eyes, and there was an unkind and warning look in that eye, which seemed to warn him not to move forward.
Raising the iron sword in his hand, Ye Yinfeng's body shot like light, and the iron sword slashed at the old man who was like a dead branch without hesitation. The sword light condensed a faint sword aura, and Ye Yinfeng's eyes
His feet were a little away from the edge of the altar, and his body turned into a stream of light. The iron sword was lingering with a faint sword light, and the sword light went straight towards the old man sitting cross-legged. He knew that the old man was performing forbidden magic at this time, so he should
It was the weakest period, so he slashed out the sword without hesitation.
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Several afterimages were dragged out in the air, and the iron sword in Ye Yinfeng's hand turned into several sword shadows. The sword shadows heavily carried the faint sword light and struck down at the old man again. One of the old man's opened eyes showed
There was a look that was as profound as the vicissitudes of life, and there seemed to be an endless black hole in that gaze. Ye Yinfeng's gaze happened to be in contact with that gaze.