The cold wind blew away the last breath of Meng Hanguang's breath.
Twenty-three years later, this six-door contemporary god-catcher, a great master who was almost in the top twenty of the mountain and river rankings, fell into this muddy, deathly silent valley.
Died from exhaustion.
"Meng Hanguang is dead!"
Everyone inside and outside the valley who saw this scene was trembling in their hearts. Even someone with Yan Xiaoer's temperament couldn't help but feel a little moved.
Who is Meng Hanguang?
Not only the Nine Paths of the Ming Dynasty, but also the divine capital Wanlong City, and even the other two dynasties at the border outside the Great Wall, their martial arts are also among the best!
If it weren't for the magical power of his Wu Dao Fruit, he would have been able to compete for the top ten in the Mountain and River Ranking.
This person has perfected the skill of using a stick to reach the sky. If it were not limited by his realm, he might be comparable to the Song Ancestor who overturned the world with a dragon stick more than a thousand years ago!
He is more pure than the governors of the two factories and a powerful warrior who has been praised by Prince Zhao.
But now...
Even though the Jin Yiwei had nothing to do with the Six Gates, seeing his breath cut off, Yan Xiaoer could not help but feel a touch of sadness in his heart.
At the same time, he felt great fear and awe for the young man in the ruins who was in ragged clothes and with his weapon broken in two.
Be it magical powers or martial arts.
The fact that he can kill Meng Hanguang in a head-on collision means that he has truly entered the ranks of the top grandmasters in the world!
What is even more terrifying is that he is still young!
"Brother Meng!"
After a brief silence, both Fang Yulong and Fang Yulong's eyes turned red, and the zhenqi in their bodies exploded, dragging their exhausted bodies.
Will kill again.
"That's it again"
Faced with the attack by the two men, Yang Yu seemed unaware, a dark mist reflected in his eyes.
Just like when the dragon's breath was cut off before, when Meng Hanguang died, his soul also drifted away from his body, seeming to dissipate in the air according to his fate.
However, unlike Duan Qilong, perhaps because Meng Hanguang's martial arts will is stronger and his obsession is deeper,
There may be other reasons.
There is always a trace of that soul that has never left the body!
"Duan Qilong is really not an accident?"
Yang Yu's heart was slightly shaken.
It can be said that it was a coincidence that Duan Qilong died, and the same was true for Kemeng Hanguang. What this meant made him have to think about it. He did not let the restless purple gold gourd swallow Duan Qilong.
Normally it would devour a person's soul, but with just a flick of the finger.
Phew~
As the evil-suppressing seal buzzed and trembled, a stream of light that only he could see had penetrated into Meng Hanguang's body. He immediately raised his eyes and looked coldly at Fang Yulong and the two men who were attacking him.
The martial arts of these two people are only half as good as Duan Qilong. Even if they don't have Taoist magical powers, they can't be dismissed casually. If he is really seriously injured, it will be difficult to defeat him.
only……
The space of Mustard Seed shook slightly. When we reach Yulong Mountain this time, the jade pendant presented by Qin Si will be crushed into pieces.
boom!
At this time, the blazing light of the arrow arrived before everyone else, falling like a meteor, and spreading like a large wave of sand.
He stopped the movements of four people including Yan Xiaoer.
"call!
On the back of the golden eagle, Lin Qitian stood with a bow, his arrows locked on four people at the same time, and the meteor arrow was ready to go:
"Everyone, let's stop!"
"give up?!"
Fang Yulong almost sneered, gritting his teeth: "Lin Qitian, who do you think you are? You want me to stop..."
"Lin Qitian!"
Han Fengfu's chest rose and fell, and his eyes became colder:
"Don't forget that you are a general of the imperial court. Facing such rebellious thugs, you did not want to join forces with us. You first took action to warn the enemy, and then blocked it.
Are you really not afraid of clan execution?!"
The two were furious, but they were severely injured and had no chance of taking action against Lin Qitian's meteor-killing arrow.
Compared to the two of them, Yan Xiaoer was greatly shocked in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face.
When two people move, he moves. When two people stop, he stops. He does not stand out or go out of line...
Without responding to the two men's angry threats, Lin Qitian looked at Yang Yu with a complicated expression:
"With today's battle, you will be famous all over the world. Even if the court's wanted order is circulated around the world, few people dare to take it. Your purpose of attracting them here has been achieved, right?"
People become better with age.
He spontaneously shot an arrow as a warning, but Yang Yu did not dodge, so he knew what the man was planning. However, even he did not expect that Meng Hanguang would die here.
"After all, I can't hide it from Mr. Lin."
Yang Prison put away the jade pendant and did not choose to crush it.
Jade pendants that can store magical powers are rare in Jade Dragon Temple. He is not willing to waste them unless it is urgent.
"The next generation is to be feared, the next generation is to be feared."
Lin Qitian sighed.
In that battle outside Longyuan City, Yang Yu's martial arts and supernatural powers had already impressed him, but at that time, his ability to defeat Zhang Lingfeng had many coincidences.
For example, his Taoism has been completely defeated.
However, today's battle
"Did you deliberately lure me here?!"
Han Fengfu's eyelids trembled and he reacted: "You tampered with us!"
"It's just a matter of caution..."
Yang Yu soothed his muscles and bones, moved his energy and blood, and seemed to have nothing to hide: "Fortunately, the two of you cooperated well enough, and they really brought someone here."
"you!"
Han Fengfu almost vomited blood.
"Since Mr. Lin has spoken, you two can do what you want."
Yang Yu did not look at the two of them, his eyes swept across Yan Xiaoer and landed on Lin Qitian who was holding a bow:
"It's just that it's only three things. If there is a next time, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless!"
"Yang Prison!"
Han Fengfu was almost furious and almost stepped forward to fight for his life, but Fang Yulong suddenly grabbed his shoulder and replied in a deep voice:
"Today, I was the one who got into trouble!"
"Brother Fang?!"
Han Fengfu's expression darkened.
Fang Yulong just shook his head and looked at Meng Hanguang's body with sad eyes:
"It's hard to say that your skills are inferior to those of others. We must take away Brother Meng's body!"
When he said this, his sword intent rose up all over his body, and he was always ready to strike with a fatal blow.
He had already made preparations and excuses for being rejected, but unexpectedly, Yang Yu only hesitated for a moment and nodded in agreement.
However, he took the Panlong Stick.
"Brother Meng...
Fang Yulong sighed and took the body, turned around and left without saying a word. Han Fengfu felt extremely unwilling, but had to turn around and follow him.
The two left, and Yan Xiaoer did not stay. He just took a deep look at Yang Yu and disappeared into the shadows.
Only Lin Qitian was left holding his bow facing each other, as if he was trying to save everyone's rear.
Phew!
The golden eagle screamed and flew away.
On the eagle's back, Han Fengfu could no longer bear it, and the veins on his forehead popped out: "Coward! Coward! Brother Duan died in front, Brother Meng died in the back!"
If you run away again and again, the whole world will laugh at you!
"call!"
Fang Yulong hugged the body and sat cross-legged. He ignored the rage of his colleagues and placed his palms on the back of the body, injecting powerful energy into it.
"you?"
Han Fengfu was shocked at first, then realized something and couldn't help but calm down.
"call!"
The golden eagle flew to a high place, and Fang Yulong just breathed a sigh of relief, with beads of sweat covering his forehead:
"A few years ago, before Brother Meng left for the trip, His Majesty gave him a 'suspended death talisman' that could put him into suspended animation for healing when he was fatally injured...
Because of this, he suppressed his anger, admitted defeat, and left.
The fake death talisman is a talisman made by Taoist Yunni himself. It has magical effects at critical moments, but if it cannot be awakened as soon as possible, the fake death will turn into real death.
He didn't know how fast he had to go, and he was even more afraid that the aftermath of the fight would damage Meng Hanguang's body, so he endured the humiliation and left.
"Brother Meng, is this fake death?"
Han Fengfu couldn't help but reach out his hand, but before he could touch the body, he was held down by a cold palm.
Meng Hanguang opened his eyes, his face was as pale as paper.
"Brother Meng, you are not dead!"
Han Fengfu was surprised and happy.
His perception is so powerful that at close range, he can even clearly sense his extremely serious injuries. Even a great master like Duan Qilong would have no chance of surviving from such an injury.
"Life is worse than death"
After swallowing the healing medicine handed over by Fang Yulong, Meng Hanguang's voice was hoarse and harsh.
He survived the catastrophe, but his face was extremely ugly, and he seemed to have uncontrollable rage surging in his heart.
He never dreamed that his escape technique of feigning death would be seen through at a glance. Not only that
"Yang Prison!"
Meng Hanguang almost broke his teeth.
He stiffly lowered his head, and a line that only he could see penetrated through the surging clouds and mist into the almost invisible valley, and the other end was connected to his soul!
I actually know how to...
Meng Hanguang had bleeding from his mouth and nose, but he had to give an order before he fell into coma and faked death:
"Break the joints of my limbs, lock my Qi from all the apertures, my blood Qi from Xuan Pass, and my Pipa bones. Quickly, quickly return to the Divine City!"
"Dream contains light"
Looking at the golden eagle that was barely visible in the sea of clouds, Yang Yu's eyes had ripples.
Meng Hanguang's method of fake death was so clever that even his fate was almost gone. Unfortunately, the fake death was not a real death after all, and he did not hide it from him.
Therefore, he took advantage of his plan and forced the evil-suppressing seal to create a fourth soul chain. During the interval between Meng Hanguang's fake death, he trained it to become the fourth living dead.'
It's just that his consciousness
"call!"
After everyone left, Lin Qitian also put down his bow and arrow. Looking at Yang Yu who was wearing a black robe as if there was no one around, he couldn't help but shake his head.
"Your courage is too great!"
"Mr. Lin, did you say now, or before?"
Yang Prison changed into a new martial robe.
He purchased a lot of military robes, which were also mixed with golden silk. They were a hundred times more durable than ordinary clothes, but they could not withstand his abuse.
"Of course now!"
Lin Qitian glanced at him:
"A few years ago, you were not so courageous! Even the emperor."
"I have nothing to offer, my ambition is self-defeating, I have a sharp weapon, and I have a murderous intention! After ten years of practicing martial arts, if I become more and more timid, what kind of boxing should I learn and what kind of sword practice should I practice?"
After exhaling a breath of turbid air, while Lin Qitian looked moved, Yang Yu's breath had recovered by 30%, and his skin injuries were almost healed.
How long has it been?
Lin Qitian's eyes were a little strange:
"You made it by forging hundreds of scriptures. Could it be that Men Heng practiced martial arts?"