Like thunder exploding in the sky, the goshawk, which had not stopped for seven consecutive days and nights, finally wailed under the huge fluctuations and fell down from the sky.
"Um?!"
Daoren Lin's reaction was extremely fast. He pressed down his palm suddenly, and the surging Qi flowed in. He used strong control to stabilize the unbalanced Goshawk.
When he looked up again, his pupils couldn't help but shrink.
I saw Yang Yuyi's hair spread out, his face red, hot and surging blood, he suddenly opened his mouth and coughed out a mouthful of dirty blood.
"Obsessed?!"
Taoist Lin was horrified and did not dare to neglect. With his hands deep in front of him, one after the other, he pointed at the large acupuncture points all over Yang Yu's body, hoping to calm his qi and blood.
But he was stopped by raising his hand.
With all his strength, Yang Yusheng suppressed the roar that almost broke through his chest. The red color in his eyes almost covered his pupils...
"you?!"
Lin Daoren was shocked.
After fighting side by side for seven days and nights, he had never seen Yang Yu have such a huge mood swing. Even when he was surrounded by the Eagle and Arrow team, he had never lost his temper.
This is……
"nothing……"
Confessing in a hoarse voice, Yang Yu took a deep breath and closed his eyes:
"Let it go."
This sentence is for the goshawk.
唳~
The latter's long cry was filled with relief, and without any hesitation, it swooped down into the distant sky, using the cover of wind and snow to fall into the vast mountains.
"In the end what happened?"
Before he landed, Lin Daoren could no longer bear it. His intuition told him that something big must have happened.
"Nie Longtian's target is me, but you can't be careless..."
Yang Yu didn't answer. He stretched out his hand and pushed Daoren Lin down into the air together with the healing pill in his hand.
The latter was seriously injured and unprepared. He was caught off guard and pushed into the forest.
"you?!"
Daoren Lin stumbled to the ground and stared in shock and anger. No matter how slow he was, he realized the problem:
"Yes, something happened to the teacher?!"
There was no answer. As Yang Yu pressed his palm and his life was burning, the goshawk, which was already extremely exhausted, could only cry out and soar into the sky again.
"Yang prison!"
Lin Daoren was so frightened and furious that he chased him through the wind and snow. However, not to mention his serious injury, even if he was intact, how could he chase the goshawk hundreds of feet high in the sky.
He had no choice but to roar and run into the wind and snow.
"Old demon from Montenegro!"
Even the fierce wind could not blow away the four big characters that popped out from the gap between Yang Yu's teeth. In the fierce wind and snow, he pressed his hand on his chest to suppress the grief and rage in his heart.
But the scenes he saw through the Mingshu seemed to be frozen in his mind, causing the murderous intent in his heart to almost break through!
It was the same fierce snowstorm. Above the wasteland, the huge city was like a giant beast lying across the sky and earth, tightly shut.
And in front of the high city gate, an old Taoist with white beard and hair was nailed to the city wall. The sticky and hot blood dyed the wind and snow red...
"Real person..."
Drops of blood were squeezed out from the tightly clenched fingers, and Yang Yu felt his body tremble a little, and great sadness surged into his heart.
Being alone in a foreign land, he always felt anxious and uneasy in his heart that ordinary people could not understand.
In the more than ten years of practicing martial arts, apart from fighting with others, he was also fighting on the road. The past year or so has been the most peaceful time for him in this world.
That is what the old Taoist obtained by intimidating him with his life...
And at this moment...
The scorching flames were burning in the heaving chest. Yang Yu closed his eyes tightly, his breathing became heavier and his voice was extremely hoarse:
"Little devil."
"Master Kuixing..." In the remaining pages of the Ming Book, the ghost baby responded anxiously, and he felt great terror.
"You cannot judge your life by yourself. I allow you to read the Book of Hades and take a look. How long will my life span be?"
"ah?!"
The ghost baby turned pale with horror, and his voice was full of panic:
"Kui, Mr. Kuixing, you, you want to..."
"I want to kill someone!"
…
…
Huhu~
The wind and snow mixed with gunpowder smoke slowly spread, and there was deathly silence inside and outside the northwest city.
Not to mention Wu Changbai and others, even the big boss, Zhao Xuanyi, turned pale, and everyone looked towards the city gate.
It seemed that the internal organs and spine could be seen in the transparent blood holes at the front and back. The man of truth stumbled to the ground, his face covered with messy hair.
There was a burning fire of life for a moment, but it gradually dissipated.
In front of him, Taoist Yunni's sleeves and robes were rolled up, and the talismans all over his body couldn't help but disintegrate, turning into dots and scattering. There was also blood overflowing from the corners of his mouth.
His control of timing is naturally exquisite. However, this old demon's methods are too brutal. At such a critical moment, he can strike back...
"What a 'If you take my life, you will have me', this Fate-defying Sanshou style is indeed not inferior to the Ba Fist. If you don't hurt the source, you may really lose my life..."
Amidst the floating smoke and dust, a voice so calm that it made everyone despair came out, and two arms stretched out.
No, that's not right.
A left hand held out the broken right arm.
Both sides suffer...
Seeing this scene, the city inside and outside became alive. If such an earth-shattering blow could not hurt him at all, it would be too terrible and terrifying.
However, before this thought even crossed his mind, everyone's eyes changed again.
Pa da~
In the dust, the old demon just held the severed arms to the wound, and a horrifying scene happened.
Visible to the naked eye, the wound on his broken arm, which had no blood left, actually grew densely packed granulations for several breaths.
The broken arm has been reattached, and its appearance is smooth, and there seems to be no injury at all!
Crackling~
The old demon slowly twisted his arms, making a tooth-gripping sound of muscles and bones rubbing together. He glanced over and found that the low noise completely disappeared.
quiet!
In the dead silence, some people felt an uncontrollable despair rising in their hearts.
"This old demon..."
Looking at this scene, the big boss's forehead was covered with sweat, his heart turned yellow, and he couldn't help but fiddle with the copper plate in his palm.
With Xie Qihu in front of him, he was trembling all over, but he still focused on the copper plate that was in the hands of his big boss.
"Why show off your trivial tricks? You've broken more than just your arm..."
The old and weak voice came, it was the old man of truth.
His condition was extremely poor, and the internal organs in the holes before and after the hole seemed to have stopped moving.
But a smile appeared on his face as pale as paper:
"You are not as good as Xuanba!"
"Yeah?"
The old demon raised his eyelids slightly: "Although we only exchanged three moves, you should know that one thought of mine is seven points mysterious..."
"If you can't beat one, you won't be able to beat seven..."
Rejecting Taoist Yunni's help, the old Taoist fell to the ground. Instead of showing any sign of unwillingness or cowardice, he gave a faint smile:
"Your balance has been broken, but do you still dare to stay in Guanzhong?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the emotion on the old Black Mountain demon's face completely disappeared, replaced by an indifference that could make anyone feel cold.
"Truthful Taoist..."
He repeated it, keeping the name in his mind.
Rather than saying that the two of them were fighting each other, it would be better to say that they each changed a move, and that Fate-defying Sanshou move was as mysterious as the Ba Fist.
It seemed that he had broken off his own arm, but in fact, it broke the balance of his seven differentiated thoughts, and in doing so, disrupted his mind.
It's hard to say that both sides were injured, but he was indeed injured...
"The weather is about to change. Time will not wait for me, nor will it wait for you. If you don't want to turn around, just get out of the gate!"
Amidst the faint laughter, the old Taoist felt endless peace in his heart.
In a daze, he seemed to see the high spirits of his youth, the unruly pride and despair of his youth, his heart as calm as water in middle age, and his heart as gray as death in his old age...
His mind was so bright that he could almost see everything. Faintly, he seemed to see something inside his broken body...
That is……
'Xuanba once guessed, Shen Zang?'
He was a little surprised, but he didn't care much anymore. When he slowly closed his eyes, he seemed to see Taoist Lin and many of his deceased disciples.
I also seemed to see that young man who was as high-spirited as he was back then...
"What does ginseng fruit taste like?"
As he murmured, his breath gradually became smaller and smaller until it was completely gone.
Martial Saint, fallen!
In any era over the past three thousand years, this would have been a major event that would have shocked the world.
However, I saw this scene with my own eyes, inside and outside the northwest city, no matter how high or low the martial arts was, no matter whether it was friend or foe.
At this moment, a touch of sadness can't help but arise in everyone's heart.
Another martial arts monument has fallen...
"Brother Dao..."
Taoist Yun Ni sighed.
We are both from the same Taoist sect, even if they are in different camps, we still have some kind of incestuous love. Seeing his body die and Taoism disappear, I can't help but feel sad in my heart.
But in just a moment, his mind had calmed down, and the talisman light that had dispersed from his body gradually gathered again, ten, one hundred, one thousand, three thousand...
While he was still sighing, thousands of talisman lights were already lighting up on his body, intertwining vertically and horizontally, turning into a huge talisman array.
Faintly, an ancient scroll as big as a house appeared behind him, and the dim light flickered, exuding an ancient and terrifying aura.
"The Talisman Book... a very interesting magical power. If your talisman can be stacked layer by layer, it will be really amazing..."
Facing Taoist Yunni who was ready to go, the old demon lost the solemnity he had against Taoist Zhenyan and seemed a little careless:
"But, how long can your talisman formation last?"
He didn't take action, and he didn't even care about staggering off the city wall. The grief-stricken Zhao Kun roared and cursed on his face, and just looked at Taoist Yunni indifferently.
"How long will your injury last?"
Taoist Yunni's face was expressionless, but his back was a little damp. His talismans were not endless...
"Master Zhenyan, his body is empty and his lifespan is exhausted, so he has the desire to die. What are you doing for this?"
In his state, the old demon from Montenegro looked like he was watching fire.
"If I don't take advantage of your injury, why don't I wait until you recover?"
Taoist Yun Ni gritted his teeth slightly.
"Then, if you have the guts, just take action..."
The old demon chuckled and turned around.
He didn't even care to give up his back and was about to leave, but at this moment, he suddenly felt something in his heart and raised his brows: