Even at this time, Mu Zhengqi still did not forget to show an upright and upright gesture of justice.
The man half-kneeling on the ground retched, as if he felt very disgusted.
He raised his head and glanced at Bai Lian, and said, "Boy, I lured these wolves, tigers and leopards to you, and I owe you my life."
Balian frowned slightly: "My life is my own, I don't need anyone else to owe it to me."
The man laughed loudly and put the extraordinary sword in his hand on the ground.
He clenched the hilt of the sword tightly in his hand and looked at the five people behind him with a stern look. He said coldly: "People die for money and birds die for food. Today... you have to pay the price for your greed!" "
Mu Zhengqi sneered disdainfully, pointed at him with the long sword in his hand and said: "That's ridiculous! How can you kill me with just you?"
The sword in the man's hand was slowly unsheathed, and a bright blade illuminated his dark eyes. The moment the long sword was unsheathed, there seemed to be a sharp cry of a kite, piercing people's eardrums.
The deer in Balian's arms was covered in snow-white fur, as if frightened by something extremely terrifying. The usually gentle deer was grinning now.
Boom!
Even though it was blocked by the thick rocks of the cave, the sound of thunder exploding in the sky resounded clearly and thrillingly through the entire cave.
The sound of thunder was so close that it was like exploding above their heads.
The sword in the hand of the man kneeling on one knee was already halfway out of its sheath. The awe-inspiring sword intent was not directed in the direction of Balian, but was directed towards the five people behind him.
Led by Mu Qizheng, the five of them felt themselves immersed in the cold cave for an instant, their whole bodies went numb, and the sword in their hands fell to the ground.
An emotion called fear arose in my heart uncontrollably.
"I have a sword..."
The man covered in blood had stern eyes, and his sharp black eyebrows seemed to be stained with a vast sword intent. The remaining half of the sword was slowly unsheathed following his cold words.
"It can draw thunder...and break mountains!"
The palm holding the sword seemed to have suffered some extremely terrible backlash. The fascia between the wrists was torn and bloody.
But he still insisted on drawing out the sword and turned his eyes in the direction of Bai Lian seriously.
His mouth was bleeding, and he almost said with broken teeth: "Stand away."
Without any hesitation, Balian quickly drew out his sword and hugged the deer tightly.
Regardless of the heavy injuries in his body, he suddenly stepped on the ground with his soles of his feet, and his body shot out quickly, rushing towards the small silver tree.
He quickly opened the barrier with the sword in his hand, jumped into it, and watched quietly as the barrier quickly closed.
Balian heard the terrifying thunder that was getting closer and closer. The only exit here had been blocked by the five people. He had no choice but to hide in the barrier.
Since the magical treasure tree has existed for five hundred years, I think this barrier can compete with the thunder.
Boom!
One sword, triggering thunder!
Bai Lian raised his head and saw in shock the silver-white thunderbolt that was as thick as a dragon, crashing down like a pillar of heaven collapsing.
The silver-white leaves quickly withered and fell, turning into powder and scattering under the power of the thunder.
The whole tree was trembling wildly and swaying wildly.
Balian watched the barrier spread as if it could not bear the rapid light cracks, his eyes were deeply moved.
What is the origin of this man? His sword is so powerful.
Even a five-hundred-year-old barrier can't withstand the power of the Thunder Sword?
The entire cave was replaced by extremely dazzling daylight, and the figures of the five people and the figures half kneeling on the ground holding swords were all swallowed up by the light.
The barrier was blasted away, the entire cave collapsed, and boulders rolled down.
Bailian hugged the frightened deer tightly and pressed it under him, blocking the falling boulder with his back.
Severe pain and darkness eroded his consciousness.
The moment before he fell into coma, Balian was secretly wondering: Am I not already a dead person? But why do I still feel pain?
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…
The heavy rain that had fallen all night finally stopped, and Balian woke up with a burning pain.
As soon as he opened his eyes, the sun was rising slantingly in the sky, and the bright sunshine fell on his cheeks like the most blazing poison in the world, burning his body almost completely and causing pain in his heart.
My eyes were almost burned by that tiny ray of sunlight!
Not knowing where he got the strength, he struggled to push away the boulder pressing on him.
The bruised skin behind him felt hot and painful under the direct sunlight, as if someone had poured a pot of boiling oil on it.
He quickly took out the glazed umbrella from the green jade, opened it eagerly and in one go, and finally blocked the vicious sunlight.
The pain stops.
But at this moment, half of Balian's handsome face had been burned, and one of his eyes could not even see clearly, being burned by the sunlight.
The deer was always awake, but was unable to move due to being pressed down by Balian and boulders.
Seeing the horrific and bloody appearance of Balian, it not only did not escape from fear.
Instead, he whimpered and cried very worriedly, his big round eyes filled with tears.
Bailian fell to the ground, holding an umbrella with one hand and panting like fear.
After adjusting his breathing for a moment, he raised his hand with a bitter smile and touched half of his bloody cheek.
Although I can run and jump now, I feel alive again.
But now the sun was shining up, and the heart-wrenching pain clearly told him.
he died.
Today, he is a demonic undead soul that does not exist in the world.
From now on I can only live under the dark night.
"Forget it, everyone has his own way of living. Even if he dies, he can still live toward death."
Balian comforted himself and felt much better.
He turned over, looked at the rolling rocks, lowered his head and said to the deer:
"Mu Zhengqi and others from the Holy Beast Palace wanted to kill me last night. Although they were lured here by that person, he still kindly reminded us at the last moment. Although it is unlikely that he will survive, he will not be able to survive with the rocks. After all, it’s not good to build a grave, don’t you think?”
The deer nodded gently, then turned around and used its hooves to dig through the gravel, looking for the body for Bailian.
Bailian also started to rummage, pushing away countless rubble and boulders.
He saw the bloody corpses of the five Holy Beast Palace disciples, glanced at them calmly, then looked away lightly, found the correct location and continued digging.
Finally, the dusty hand dug out an unsheathed sword, which was exactly the sword used by the man last night.
Bailian sheathed the sword silently, pushed away a big stone in front of him, and saw the man.
Surprisingly, this person's physical body is surprisingly powerful.
Under the protection of the barrier of the Treasureless Tree and crushed by the boulder, he was not as bloody as those five people.
Although he was seriously injured, the most serious injury in his body was the backlash from the sword he drew last night.
