Gu Xiao and others saw He Kui appearing from a distance. They thought that the ancestor of the He family had come to help again, but they did not expect that he threatened He Ji with a knife. Gu Xiao and others looked at each other. Is there still a relationship between the father and son of the He family? If there is any grudge, just when I was thinking about seeing how the father and son would fight among themselves, I heard Miss Feng beside me exclaim in surprise.
"Brother Miao, be careful..."
Before Gu Xiao could realize what was hidden in this, He Zhidao's true energy was already shooting towards He Kui like an arrow from a string.
When He Kui heard Miss Feng's warning, He Kui's distracted mind finally came to his senses. He wanted to dodge, but it was too late. The zhenqi that popped up from He Zhidao's fingertips passed by He Ji and hit his wrist. , a sharp pain came instantly, and the short blade in his hand was unstable and fell to the ground.
Upon seeing this, He Ji immediately turned around and kicked He Kui several times in the chest, instantly kicking him out of the distance. However, He Ji still had his arm broken and was injured. Although he hit He Kui in the chest repeatedly, he did not have enough internal strength after all, so he could only He Kui was temporarily pushed back, but He Kui was not fatally injured, but his eldest brother still fainted.
From the corner of his eye, He Zhidao shot He Kui, who was falling on his back with a sharp shot. He was about to turn around and give his adopted son a fatal blow. But just as he moved, he felt a sharp pain in his chest. Suddenly, his vision went dark, and his body His body was unsteady, his steps staggered, and he almost fell in the snow. Fortunately, He Zhidao relied on his obsession to steady his body. His body felt more and more heavy. He glanced at He Kui who fell to the ground and saw this. At that time, he no longer posed a threat to He Ji, and immediately stopped caring about them. Instead, he looked back again and set his sights on the Liger and Miss Feng.
Looking up, the winter night is coming to an end and the morning light is beginning to appear. He glances at the north again. He Zhidao has made up his mind that the liger cub is determined to win. As he walks slowly in the forest, he holds up the golden bell and red tassel in his hand, and then he knows Innocence emerged, clinging to the gun body silently.
Under the attention of everyone, some cracks appeared on the golden bell spear, and then He Zhidao held the gun tightly with his hand, and the blood vessels on the back of his hand bulged, and it seemed that the skin was about to burst.
Gu Xiao and the others didn't know what He Zhidao was going to do. They didn't dare to step forward carelessly for a while, and could only concentrate on guarding. On the contrary, the liger roaring quietly beside him seemed to feel the rising aura of He Zhidao, and it was huge. He Zhidao's figure was reflected in the beast's pupils, and there was a trace of fear. He bared his fangs as if facing a powerful enemy, and leaned down slightly, making an attack posture.
With a low shout, the golden bell spear in He Zhidao's hand cracked, and then turned into powder under everyone's surprise. He raised his hand lightly, and the golden bell and red tassel that turned into powder did not float away, but flew into He Zhidao as if alive. In both palms.
Holding the golden bell and red tassel powder in the palm of his hand, He Zhidao looked at Qi Yun Wulin junior next to the liger beast. His eyes instantly condensed with determination, and his figure gradually became illusory and slowly dissipated...
On top of the giant tree, the mysterious swordsman suddenly lost all color under his bamboo hat, and cursed: "It's not good...Are you crazy? Several juniors who have reached the level of human beings actually want to use this move that is equivalent to death." ...If she loses her life, how can I go back with dignity..."
As he spoke, he stood up from the tree and jumped down. When he was falling, he kicked off the trunk of the giant tree. Before he landed, his body had disappeared into the night...
In the field, Miss Feng next to the liger had already frowned. He Zhidao's martial arts level now revealed was far beyond her imagination, but Fengjiabao's burden of hatred has now become a matter of life and death. He ignored the injuries on his body and immediately closed his eyes to concentrate. After a moment, when he opened his eyes again, his body was already glowing with green light. The enemy was right in front of him, and it was today that he avenged the Fengjiabao family's destruction.
He Zhidao's voice has long been invisible here, and where he stands there are only a few golden bells and red tassels that have long been turned into powder. Then these powders are like stars in the Milky Way, bursting out with dazzling light that makes people unable to look directly.
As these stars floated to his side, Gu Xiao suddenly realized that he seemed to be trapped by something invisible and could no longer move. Gu Xiao used his internal strength to break free, but found that his body was no longer in control. Starry eyes glanced slightly , the same is true when seeing everyone around you.
The long sword in Yuwen Tuo's hand has fallen to the ground, and Xiaojie's hand that drew the sword is also frozen in the air, unable to be saved. Miss Jiang still looks like an iceberg, but there is also a little fear in her cold eyes.
"It turns out that when he was pacing just now, he had already used his inner strength to cover this ten-foot-long area, but we were trapped in it without knowing it. Now this place has become a place of death, how can I break it? Open." Gu Xiao's eyes flashed, recalling that He Zhidao burst out all his inner strength, extinguished the wind and stopped the snow, shook the sky and buried the moon. He finally understood, but at this moment it was too late, everyone was trapped in his "situation" "In ", since traveling around the world, he faces the enemy head-on for the first time, a master who knows the sky in the three realms.
After thinking hard about how to break this move, Gu Xiao saw stars shining. Ten feet away, the stars gradually condensed, and the shadow of the gun reappeared. At the end of the shadow of the gun, above the gun, an almost transparent hand appeared. Then came the arms, the body...until He Zhidao appeared again, with a voice of contempt, and spoke lightly. 33
"You juniors are still far behind in martial arts. Only when you enter the palace and have the weapons and weapons can you know the realm of heaven and control. You can know that the sky is easy and it is difficult to defy the sky. To die in the realm of my gun can be considered your honor." In the meantime, He Zhidao came slowly into the air with a gun on the ground...
As he spoke, He Zhidao came to everyone's side in one step, and gently picked up the liger cub from Miss Feng's hand, which still had its eyes closed and tongue hanging out. Ignoring the liger beast beside him that kept whispering, he sneered, He flipped it between his hands and flicked it behind him. It seemed to be supported by an invisible hand, and then with a flash of light, the liger cub disappeared in front of everyone.
Outside the gun realm, He Ji's eyes were filled with tears as he watched his father's last move that burned his life. A flash of light flashed in front of him. A cub that was waiting to be fed fell in front of him. He hurriedly caught it with one arm and looked down. This cub is like a cat, but its body is the color of snow, with only the golden markings on its forehead shining faintly.
Seeing that the liger cub had been obtained, and remembering his father's instructions, He Ji took another deep look, then gritted his teeth, turned around with tears in his eyes, hugged the liger cub tightly in his arms, and jumped towards the mountain...
In the gun realm, He Zhidao had already sensed that his son was walking away with the liger, and his eyes flashed with joy, and then the murderous intention suddenly arose. As the murderous intent arose in He Zhidao's heart, the stars in the gun realm once again appeared. It permeated the air and turned into spears, pointing directly at everyone.
Gu Xiao watched helplessly as He Zhidao kidnapped the liger cub, feeling anxious, but his body still could not move even half an inch. Seeing He Zhidao's killing move coming again, this feeling of powerlessness came to mind for the first time...
The killing intention is overwhelming, the shadows of guns are chaotic, who is the leader of the hunt, and who is the thing in the urn, thousands of shadows of guns are coming in the wind and rain, these rising stars in the world are about to die under the shadows of the guns, and the sound of the sky changes. Xiao finally broke through the confinement and rushed in front of everyone just as the gun shadow fell.
Roaring and roaring, the liger's snow-colored body blocked all the gun shadows in the sky. The love for his son and the pain in his body made the liger, who had escaped from the gun realm, completely furious. After entering the gun realm for everyone, the beast's eyes swept away, The huge body rushed towards somewhere in the ten-foot-long land. Wherever it passed, thick fog spread out from the whole body, covering the huge body...
Gu Xiao escaped from He Zhidao Gun Realm and felt relieved. However, before the feeling of relief could subside, he felt unbearable pain in his chest and a sense of blockage. He had to exercise his power and adjust his breathing. At the moment of doing this, his five internal organs He suddenly felt pain like a spear and an axe, and a sweet and fishy feeling surged up in his throat. He opened his mouth for a moment and spurted out a mouthful of blood.
Looking sideways, Xiaojie, Yuwen Tuo, and Jiang Ningxue were in the same condition, while Ren Buyun, who was hiding far away, and Shui Canglan, who was fainting on the ground, seemed not to have been hurt by the spear.
After thinking about it, Gu Xiao understood. It seemed that He Zhidao's Spear Realm not only trapped everyone's actions, but also caused internal energy to enter the body. As long as he used his skills, he would be injured by the remaining Spear Realm Qi in the body, so he warned A few people, please do not use your skills to avoid getting more seriously injured.
Everyone followed Gu Xiao's words and sat cross-legged, waiting quietly, waiting for the residual Qi of the Spear Realm in their bodies to slowly dissipate. Only Miss Feng's eyes glanced at the battle between the Liger and He Zhidao, and she was about to leave. He Ji, who was going to chase away the liger cubs, could use his skills. The remaining energy of the spear realm swept across instantly, causing Miss Feng's figure to stagger and be on the verge of falling.
Seeing this, Yuwen Tuo hurriedly stepped forward to support Miss Feng and said, "Girl, don't do any martial arts. Wait until the power of Zhitian Spear in your body dissipates..."
"Liger... No, my Feng family has ancestral teachings... We must never let He Ji take away the liger..." Miss Feng's eyes were firm, determined to chase after He Ji.
Seeing this, Gu Xiao hurriedly stepped forward to dissuade him and said: "Don't worry, Miss Feng, He Ji's broken arm is injured and he can't escape very far. For now, we should restore our internal strength first, solve the He Zhidao in front of us, and then try to pursue He Ji." Not too late."
Perhaps after listening to the persuasion of Gu Xiao and others, Miss Feng calmed down and sat down cross-legged. She did not perform any more exercises, but just waited patiently for the gun realm in her body to dissipate.
But before everyone could calm down for a moment, the roar of the liger that resounded through the sky reached everyone's ears. Gu Xiao and others heard the sound and ran away, only to see that the legendary beast liger had roared out of the thick fog in the sky. Falling, the huge body hit the ground and the snow and smoke rolled up enveloped everyone...
Even Gu Xiao never thought that the liger, known as the fairy beast, would be defeated by He Zhidao in just a moment. From this, it seems that the realm of knowing the sky is so amazing.
In fact, this is not the case. This liger beast was born from the love between the immortal beast and the mortal beast. After many generations, the immortal power has been running out for a long time. In addition, the child is too weak to give birth to a child, so it is no match for He Zhidao.
Miss Feng hurriedly rushed to the side of the liger that fell to the ground, and checked the injury of the liger. The fairy beast, which was already weak after giving birth, seemed to have been seriously injured by a sharp weapon under the snow. There were wounds all over the body, and there was a heartache. The wound was even more horrifying, as if a spear had penetrated the heart, and all the way to the lion's back, white blood was leaking out. Looking at He Zhidao who was laughing wildly, the liger still tried to get up, but after several attempts, Still unable to move, he could only hang the huge beast's head on the ground feebly, stick out his tongue, and keep licking | Miss Feng's palm, as if he wanted to tell something.
"Don't worry, I will find your child for you..." Zifeng Family Fort was slaughtered by the old thief He in one night. The only thing that has been with her since she was a child is the nameless martial arts book and the liger beast. She has long since The liger treats the liger as his own family member. Now, for her, the liger drags the child to recover. At the moment of life and death, he shows up to save her. Seeing that the injury is heavy and difficult to treat, Miss Feng has already burst into tears. She understands the liger's thoughts. She hurriedly spoke to comfort him.
Hearing Miss Feng's words, the liger seemed to feel at ease. The huge beast's eyes slowly closed, and the snowy color all over its body glowed with fluorescent light. As the morning light slowly spread into the eight formations of the stone gates that were full of scars, the lion The body of the tiger beast slowly dissipated, and finally turned into dust and dispersed.
At this time, it was not only the ligers that were dying, but also He Zhidao, who was about to run out of oil. The figure that had disappeared without a trace reappeared, not only the mouth and nose, but also the eyes and ears were leaking black blood. .
"That beast can take the blame for you twice, can he still block the third time?" He Zhidao's voice was already weak. When he spoke, blood was already pouring out, but the determination in his eyes remained unswerving. change.
Opening his palms completely, the last trace of powder transformed from the broken golden bell and red tassel gradually rose. As the powder rose, He Zhidao, who was originally weak, regained his monstrous will. He stepped lightly on the ground and jumped towards the crowd.
At this moment, let alone Gu Xiao and others, they are unable to use their inner strength. Even if they can still use it, how can they withstand He Zhidao at this moment? Everyone is about to die here...
The sword flashed and the hero's shadow fell.
I wear a hat and a strong shirt and forget to worry about wine, I only love the green edge that cuts through the Spring and Autumn Period.
At dusk, when the sun shines on the mountain and the night falls, I don’t know when my heart will rest.
Some people died, but not completely...
