There was no doubt that it was a seriously injured Tengu—a Tengu belonging to Lord Shigezuki. The fur on its body is still so white, blending in with the surrounding snow. Therefore, the blood on his body was very noticeable.
It was seriously injured. In addition to the largest wound, there were many bloody holes on its body. The size of its fists seemed to have been injured by awls. The wound was contaminated with evil spirit, and it could be said that it had sinister intentions. In the most serious part, Han Zhang could no longer determine the size of the wound. He could only see that the blood inside was still flowing continuously.
Seeing Han Chang approaching, the Tengu was not afraid. It tried to raise its head, but it hit it hard again due to pain, stirring up a snowflake. Han Chang immediately comforted it and told it to just lie here quietly.
"I'm not very good at healing spells..." he said worriedly, "I'll help you stop the bleeding, but it will cause some pain."
After saying that, he raised his hand and lit a fire on the Tengu's bleeding wound. The tengu immediately let out a cry of pain, which sounded so heart-wrenching. But it endured very hard until the flames solidified the surface of the wound into a dark charcoal color. This is not a perfect solution, Han Sheng knows, but it is the only quick and effective way to stop bleeding. If it continues like this, it will have little life left. There was an indescribable pungent smell coming from the wounds and where the hair was burned, and Han Chang didn't even frown.
During the "treatment" process, Han Chang could hear someone fighting very close by. Very close, very close, close enough that he could confirm that there were three people present, two against one, not fair. In order to concentrate on stopping the bleeding, he did not take another look in the direction of the battlefield, but he knew very well who the members were. The one who was suppressed by the two was naturally Lord Shuoyue, but it didn't sound like she was at a disadvantage. It should be said that she was evenly matched.
The one who is aggressive is the evil messenger of two tongues. The other silent one must be Xue Miyin.
definitely is.
"give it to me."
He gently stroked the Tengu's fur. It's not as smooth and has many knots in it. The tengu made a very slight low sound, and it was unclear whether it was instructing or hindering. But no matter what it is, it will not interfere with Han Chang's actions. When he pulled out the long sword from the short scabbard, the blade was already red-hot. He finally comforted it by saying:
"Your master is protected by amber and will be fine."
Tengu rested his head in the snow, his eyes a little pitiful. Han Chang really hoped that he had read too much into it. He turned around and ran towards the direction where the sound of fighting came from without looking back. The sounds of weapons striking and sorcery intertwined became clearer, and he soon saw the figures of the three people he had imagined.
The power of both tongues is almost unstoppable.
It is true that language can be highly offensive, and there are many people in the world who seek death and rebirth if they are instigated. But the fun of two tongues doesn’t stop there. She is not just a child - she is also a monster. It should be said that in the body of the Evil Angel of Two Tongues, there is one-half innate demonic nature. "It" knows why and how it dies.
The same goes for the child once named Miaomiao.
Is she still her? It seems like there is no point in asking this question now. No, it’s long gone. To continue to obsessively seek answers in such incidents is to knowingly escape from reality.
Or perhaps, the snake demon and the girl were both dead... What appeared in Han Zhang's eyes was just a new monster with pure power.
Should its birth be calculated from the disappearance or fusion of those two independent consciousnesses, or the moment it gets the Demonic Pestle?
No one wants to know either.
The surging murderous intent carried the surrounding sand and gravel, and the two tongues headed straight towards Lord Shuangyue with a clear target. This is not a difficult thing to understand. In Liangtongue's view, the culprit of everything is this damn woman, this damn Liudao Impermanence. She is not an obstacle, but she is a knot between two tongues - a knot that cannot be untied no matter what.
"Maybe I should thank you!"
She swung the Demon-Conquering Pestle down hard, faster than the wind and harder than thunder and lightning. It seemed that she only had pure strength and no martial arts skills. But at least she didn't plan to use any tricks for this move. Either this is also a routine, or this is just part of the routine. Lord Shuangyue subconsciously wanted to pick up the Demon Sealing Blade, but the only thing at her waist that she could grab was the umbrella that had been with her for many years. Even after all this time, she still couldn't get used to the fact that the Demon Sealing Blade no longer belonged to her.
It should be said that it is a miracle that Ye Yinlu did not fall apart. Ordinary objects can be easily broken after decades, not to mention hundreds of years. The artifact with spiritual energy is different. The longer it accumulates over time, the more powerful it becomes. Ye Yinlu is like a real human being, completely absorbing these experiences of "life" and combat, and integrating them forever with the structure of wood and paper.
But...such an impact would be too severe for Lord Shuangyue, who was still a human being. She didn't have much time to think about what happened. She only felt that the moment the Demonic Pestle struck down, her whole hand was trembling, the muscles and veins in her whole body were buzzing, and she couldn't stand straight.
The Sprite wouldn't give her a chance to react.
"If you hadn't been so ruthless back then, I wouldn't be where I am today!"
The tip of the demon-subduing pestle at the bottom was pointed upwards. When Lord Shuangyue had no strength to fight back, she stabbed it up fiercely.
"Shigetsuki-kun!!"
On the way, Han Chang noticed something strange about her. It’s really no wonder that her reaction was too slow, but that her tongue movements were too fast. The body of this thin and frail girl has completely inherited the physical abilities that match martial arts. If it were a real human girl, she would eventually be limited by her body and would not be able to exert the maximum power of the Demonic Pestle. But she was a monster—at least not human at first.
The Six Paths of Impermanence will not die, but if she is unable to fight back by such an attack, then she still loses. In the long life of the Six Paths of Impermanence, a victory or defeat seems to have little meaning. They cannot usher in death, and not even the magic pestle can make their souls fly away. What's more, Shuangyue Jun also carries a magic weapon called blue amber, so no matter what kind of attack her body is attacked, she can recover as quickly as possible. But if she loses, this time, will anyone else be able to control the situation? Will there be peace in the future? Perhaps one day, the two tongues can finally be subdued, but in the gap between each two battles, the human sacrifices, the chaos it can cause, and the misfortune it can bring, can it really be written off with the final victory?
At that moment, Xue Miyin, who had been watching for a long time, looked at her frozen body and had an inexplicable idea.
Will she be in pain?
Even if her limbs are broken into pieces, they can still be healed to look intact. Even Mutsuki-kun who was attacked by the Nightmare Tengu, Uatsuki-kun whose head was crushed, even Kisaragi-kun who was cut into pieces in his spiritual veins... they can all reappear in the world in their entirety. This is their privilege, the Lord of Naraku, the privilege granted to the Underworld on behalf of all humans - even though no human being has been asked for their opinion.
How arrogant.
But, but...
Xue Miyin was not gloating about her misfortune. She actually didn't feel any pleasure at all, which made her a little confused. But she just couldn't stop thinking about such impermanent people, such Shuangyue Lord...
It will still hurt, right?
A long period of time has smoothed all their edges and corners, giving them the right to be indifferent to everything. Yes, there are indeed impermanent ghosts who have become like this, but most people have not. This is the person chosen by Yama, and this is the person who cannot easily lose his so-called humanity.
What is human nature?
After all of this flashed through Miyin's brain, the last question that was thrown out appeared at the same time as a crisp sound.
"Click——"
The sound wasn't loud, but it was clear, so clear that it felt uncomfortable.
Lord Shuangyue's face was as white as a dead person, but it didn't look like pain after all. Then, everyone present noticed that a strange blue light flashed from her abdomen, or rather...exploded. It suddenly burst out after the air solidified for a moment, like a bottle that could no longer hold any more water pressure and suddenly burst, and the blue light was the water inside.
The color of this light felt familiar to Han Chang. There is no doubt that this is the luster exuded by that magic weapon. But this halo is harsher than ever. It is no longer gentle, but filled with a special kind of power, as if it wants to smash all tangible things in the world to pieces. It is cold, hard, and ruthless, more like an erupting blue flame than light.
A splash of blue blood.
It broke.
It broke!
This idea exploded in everyone's hearts, and at this time, it was like everyone heard the voices in other people's hearts at the same time. There is no doubt that this voice is those cold three words. Such information is like an explosion, like an avalanche. It penetrated everything on Siluiyun Peak, and with this place as the center, spread out a grand "ripple". Whether standing under the sky or hiding in the shadows, as long as they are living creatures, they can feel the power of amber to penetrate everything. This power connects the voices of all living creatures, making their ears so noisy and their minds so noisy.
From the madness of Liangguang, the confusion of Qiyu, the hesitation of Lord Shuangyue, and the confusion of Xie Zhe and others - as small as the instincts of the residents of the snowy mountains who are hunting and being hunted at this time - all the thoughts of all life are here A moment of being connected. But it is too huge and complex, and no wisdom can properly classify, filter and understand it. But there is no doubt that Han Chang knows that everyone, including Xie Zhe and others, may have already learned of this desperate news.
The instrument has been destroyed.
Don't get into trouble...
Don't get into trouble!
Han Chang, who had tried his best to rush to the scene, was praying in his heart like crazy. He ran, ran, never stopping.
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