Chapter 23: The natural disaster reappears, Tan Yang dies under the negative spirit needle

Style: Fantasy Author: Jun HuiWords: 3568Update Time: 24/01/11 17:18:35
After many twists and turns, Tan Yang finally escaped from the tiger's mouth, but unexpectedly his injury began to worsen, and he had to stop and start practicing exercises to heal his injuries.

Here, dangerous peaks stand tall and cliffs reach into the sky. At the bottom of the valley is the flowing black Yama River. I don’t know how many springs, summers, autumns, and winters it has gone through, but the Yama River has not dried up due to the trampling of time. Instead, it has remained in its original state, arrogantly showing off everything about it to the world.

Above the river, the mist rises, and there is an indescribable beauty between it and the white mist in the mountains. This kind of beauty can be described as the achievement of uncanny craftsmanship.

Look! The rapid river is still bubbling! One after another, all of them were as black as ink. The soaring air current is enough to make someone die of pain.

Tan Yang made a bold decision, which was to gather these airflows in one place and become his trump card. Therefore, he began to try his best to absorb the air currents walking among the white mist, so as to achieve the effect of fighting fire with fire.

This person came very suddenly, and at some point, he quietly stood behind Tan Yang. He was like a shadow. Wherever Tan Yang went, he would follow him. This made Tan Yang have to be more vigilant about the mysterious man in front of him.

"After following me for so long, it's time for you to take off your mask. So that I can see what you, this mysterious person who doesn't want to reveal your true identity, look like. You can't wear this mask all your life, right?" Tan Xiang turned around. Looking at the mysterious man in front of him, his lips were so dry that he felt prickly. As he spoke, he could hardly open his mouth, like an old man who was approaching his prime and about to die.

The mysterious man did not object, but took off his mask directly and faced Tan Yang in front of him.

"Hu...Xiao...Tian!" Tan Yang carefully considered the face in front of him, and it took a long time before the piercing eyes forced him to utter three shocking words.

"Why...are you here?" Tan Yang wanted to ask clearly, but due to urgency, he changed the subject.

"I insisted on saving your life back then, but now it seems that I was wrong! I committed a taboo that cannot be violated in martial arts! It's too late to regret now!" Hu Xiaotian couldn't help but lamented.

Because of Hu Xiaotian's words, Tan Yang felt a little proud for a moment, but he didn't dare to go anywhere. The laughter fell into silence in a moment. I saw Zou raised his eyebrows and said to Hu Xiaotian fiercely: "On the journey of the great road, the world is fair! You, the insignificant country servants in the world, will only leave for these few words. If you don't bring it in life, you won't die. Take it with you, what do you get? Apart from the false reputation, everything seems so insignificant! I really feel sorry for you!"

"Tan Yang! Don't show off your power of words for a while. Your death is coming and you won't live much longer!" Lan Yue's sudden appearance made Tan Yang feel a little excited.

At this time, not only Lan Yue appeared in front of him, but Wang Yinjiu and Gui Mu also bumped into this group of people.

From the eyes of Wang Yinjiu and Gui Mu, Tan Yang saw his despair. These people came prepared. It would be extremely difficult to order these two people to deal with Hu Xiaotian, especially Wang Yinjiu in front of him. This person is cunning, insidious and ruthless by nature. He ranks first among the four evil spirits, and his reputation is not in vain. On the contrary, this man is as voracious as his name suggests. There is no way to describe him more exaggeratedly.

"Hu Xiaotian!" Wang Yinjiu exclaimed. Following Wang Yinjiu's eyes, the ghost mother next to her noticed the aura emanating from this strange face. This aura was exactly the same as what she had felt before.

The Ghost Mother also stood firm, and like Wang Yinjiu, looked at the three people in front of her quietly, as if waiting for a perfect opportunity.

"Is it all because of the two of them that I can't live?" Tan Yang pointed at Wang Yinjiu and asked Lan Yue: "People say that you, the miracle doctor of Guigu, can not only help the world by hanging pots, but also divine the stars and gain insight into the heavens. Today. If you don't mind revealing it, it can open the eyes of these two ignorant people, and it can be regarded as a gift to them before they die!"

"Old man Tan Yang! I didn't expect that we would be so loyal to you, but we would end up covered in dirt! It's really disappointing! Now I don't even think about killing you anymore." Wang Yinjiu sneered and waited. Watching a good show.

"You two beasts, are you worthy of bargaining with me? No matter who is the master now, how can you let you two beasts ruin my elegance!"

"It seems that what we have done is absolutely right! This big-headed bastard is really not a good thing! If you use your brother's life as food, you can only eat without spitting out the bones!" The ghost mother wiped it. With the hair falling from his shoulders, he smiled and said: "Maybe if my eldest brother noticed it for a moment, I'm afraid we would end up with the same fate as Zhang Hui. Zhang Hui, who absconded to avoid disaster, is a lesson learned from the past! What a pity!" What a pity! The pearl was not found, and Zhang Hui took advantage of it and deceived our lovely Lord almost to the point of losing his life. It really made me laugh so hard!"

"Hahaha...!" The ghost mother covered half of her face and smiled coquettishly, which made Wang Yinjiu burst out laughing.

The ghost mother's bold ridicule was indeed beyond Tan Yang's expectation. This petite woman who usually seemed to be respectful to him was actually able to hide herself so deeply without showing any edge. This was indeed completely different from what he usually saw. However, the ghost mother's ridicule did not make Tan Yang angry for a moment, but he also laughed like them.

This weird laughter spread throughout the entire valley, making everyone's muscles tighten together in shock. This was definitely not a pleasant feeling.

"Do you, the leader of the martial arts alliance, also want to kill me?" Tan Yang seemed to be ready to die, just waiting for Hu Xiaotian and the others to take action.

Tan Yang was a little overjoyed. The reason for this was because Hu Xiaotian didn't say a word or take action, but retreated to the side with Lan Yue. It seems that everything today is just the entanglement between the three of them in their magic sect.

At the critical moment, a rumbling sound was heard throughout the canyon, and the ground trembled. No one knows that at the bottom of this deep valley, the rushing Yama River is undergoing strange changes. The water column in the river kept sneezing, as if magma was about to break through the earth. However, there is no magma here. Instead, there is only the air flow, which is the air flow emanating from the Yama River. Not only that, these air flows seem to be increasing rapidly, and are even slightly better than before.

As Tan Yang's arms slowly opened, all the airflow began to gather between his palms, until the whole person rose into the sky and stopped in mid-air.

Tan Yang's injuries began to improve, and not only that, his evil skills also seemed to have improved a lot. For Wang Yinjiu and the others, this was like a thunderbolt, which was not bad. At this time, they were already riding a tiger and couldn't get off, and they had no choice but to fight against the devil in front of them. Wang Yinjiu held the Tiangang thunder stick and killed Tan Yang in front of him.

Wang Yinjiu waved his hand, unable to dodge, and felt a stream of hot air hitting his chest. Immediately afterwards, his whole body did not obey his command, flew backwards, and hit a tree. Everyone started to get confused. At the same time, the ghost mother's body also began to move towards Tan Yang. This was not controlled by the subjective consciousness of the ghost mother's brain, but came from Tan Yang's open palm. This force is extraordinary. It can be said clearly that when being attracted by this force, the whole person loses consciousness and becomes numb, unable to exert much strength at all. Therefore, the ghost mother's body also began to weaken, and her entire face began to undergo strange changes. The flesh and skin on her face began to tighten, wrinkles increased sharply, and even her black hair began to turn gray. Until it finally became a head full of white hair.

"No woman is good! Especially one like you, she is just a nuisance at best!" Tan Yang said angrily, holding the ghost mother's throat with one hand.

The scene in front of him was unbearable to Hu Xiaotian who was watching. He finally couldn't help it and took action! But Wang Yinjiu's actions made him hesitate for a moment. This is the negative spirit needle. After taking a look at the weak Wang Yinjiu, Hu Xiaotian knew the intention, so he took the negative spirit needle in the handkerchief and drove it into Tan Yang's chest with lightning speed. in the body.

Tan Yang, who had been injected with the negative spirit needle, began to see bloodshot eyes, and the blood vessels on the surface of his body began to expand, as if they were about to break through his flesh and burst out, and the bloodshot veins on his face were clearly visible. The ghost mother also escaped from Tan Yang's clutches.

The blood expanded rapidly, finally scratched the surface of the flesh and began to gush out. What makes people feel even more strange is that the sky was originally sunny, but now the wind and clouds were rolling, covering the sky and closing the sun. The Yama River flowing at the bottom of the valley began to evaporate, and a large flow of air formed a column of air that penetrated into Tan Yang's body. At the same time, a beam of light suddenly slipped down from where the scorching sun was, passed through the dark clouds, and penetrated directly into Tan Yang's body. Tan Yang's entire body was wrapped in this intense white light and the white mist surrounding it. In less than a moment, a firework exploded, and everything fell into silence.

The situation is indeed much quieter. However, the second storm they faced began to hit Hu Xiaotian and the others.

The situation of the ghost mother has become very pessimistic. Her body seems to have been hollowed out. Even standing up is difficult. However, Wang Yinjiu's injury was not as serious as what Hu Xiaotian had just seen. Instead, it was very light. This can only prove one problem. Wang Yinjiu was just acting for fun. His ultimate goal was not Tan Yang, but the one in front of him. Hu Xiaotian. He can not only use him to kill Tan Yang, but also take this opportunity to capture Hu Xiaotian. His wishful thinking was really accurate, but unfortunately, everything did not go as Wang Yinjiu thought, and Hu Xiaotian was still safe and sound. He looked at Hu Xiaotian in disbelief, but he underestimated another opponent, Lan Yue. Lan Yue had already anticipated all of this. In order to act realistically, Hu Xiaotian pretended to be completely unaware. Wang Yinjiu knew that he was being tricked, so he didn't stay a moment longer and immediately left with the ghost mother. Hu Xiaotian did not kill all the two people who were fleeing in embarrassment. It was definitely not his fault to do so.

Under the shade of a tree, the little girl just sat there blankly, staring into the distance. It was a red apple, dangling in front of her eyes. However, she only glanced twice, and then looked into the distance, turning a blind eye to the apple in front of her.

The little boy's arm was almost broken, but the little girl still didn't care. He finally couldn't help it, took back the apple, and asked the little girl: "Who are you waiting for? Can you not eat the apple just to wait?"

The little girl looked back at the boy, then at the apple in his hand, then looked back into the distance, holding her mouth shut, as if she had been scolded, and said hesitantly: "I'm waiting for grandpa."

When the little boy saw the little girl's expression, he suddenly had an idea and pressed his finger on his nose, pretending to be a pig. The trembling little girl burst into laughter.

"What's your name?" the little boy asked curiously.

But the little girl was stunned for a while and then said: "My name is Ling'er, what's yours?"

Ling'er moved her gaze to the little boy's face.

"I..." The little boy was stunned for a moment, not knowing what to say.

"What? You don't have a name?"

"I do." The little boy said firmly.

"Then why didn't you say it?" Ling'er asked.

"This is a secret." The little boy suddenly said to Ling'er.

"Is the name considered a secret?"

"certainly!"

"But grandpa said that when others ask me something, after I answer, others must also answer. This is called not owing each other, and it is also the mutual trust between two people." Ling'er said seriously.

"Anyway, this is a secret. I will tell you naturally in the future." The little boy looked a little stubborn.