Chapter 31 Counterattack

Style: Heros Author: Lili BaicaoWords: 2497Update Time: 24/01/12 01:54:53
Yunli moved under the mud and rocks, and a heart-pounding pain immediately came from her back.

He made a mistake. He never expected to survive the impact of the explosion, but was almost killed by a boulder rolling down the mountain.

It was because she was inexperienced, so she panicked when she saw the Exploding Talisman, and threw all her spiritual power into the Huanshi Ling. As a result, she no longer had any spiritual power to block the boulder, and she could only suffer from it.

At the moment it exploded, she realized that this bursting talisman was only a low-grade Xuan-level charm, and its power was not comparable to the high-grade Yellow-level charm that was crushed on the eighth day of the month.

In addition, neither Riyueba nor the demonic bear released their spiritual power to resist, which was why they had such terrifying results.

It is a pity that she can no longer absorb the spiritual power that has entered Huanshi Ling, and Huanshi Ling cannot store the spiritual power, so it is wasted.

She gritted her teeth and pushed the boulder off her back and climbed up. This time she would go back alive, and she would definitely practice fighting with her senior brother!

"You're still alive!" Yue Jiu, who was in ecstasy, turned green when she saw Yunli crawling out from under the boulder. In just a moment, she picked up the green wood sword and rushed over and stabbed Yunli in the abdomen.

Yunli gasped in pain and grabbed the Aoki sword to prevent it from going deeper.

Yue Nineteen did not expect that Yunli, who had been seriously injured, was still so strong, and the green wood sword in his hand could no longer penetrate even one inch.

With a crazy look on her face, she shouted loudly, mobilized all her spiritual power to pour into the Aoki Sword, and stabbed it in with all her strength.

Yunli was pushed to the ground and slammed against the rocks behind her. The wound on her back was aggravated and painful. The Aoki sword in front of her penetrated a little more, and blood flowed from the gaps between her fingers to the ground, dyeing her eyes red.

Yue Nineteen's eyes were full of scarlet, and she turned the green wood sword, and the sharp blade cut wantonly inside her body.

Yunli suddenly felt a surge of anger in her heart. While she tightly clamped the Qingmu Sword, she frantically used the human mind method to absorb the spiritual energy in the air.

After the spiritual power in the body reached a certain amount, the Huanshi Ling in his hand came to life again, flew out with lightning speed, and tightly strangled Yue Shijiu's neck.

The suffocation in the throat forced Yue Nineteen to relax the Aoki Sword in his hand.

At this moment, Yunli let go of the Qingmu Sword, took out Xu Fu's hammer-shaped magic weapon that he hadn't had time to deal with from the storage bag, and smashed it against Yue Nineteen.

Yue Shijiu, who was still fighting against Huanshi Ling, couldn't dodge, and half of his head was instantly gone.

She tilted her head habitually, her eyes filled with disbelief. Why was she dying when she had the absolute advantage just a moment ago?

His eyes fell on the huge hammer dripping with blood in Yunli's hand. Why did she still have a magic weapon?

Not willing to give in, she is not willing to give in!

She endured hardships and conspired, just to have a magic weapon of her own, and she sacrificed her life for it, but why could someone have it so easily?

Slowly her eyes regained their focus, and she reached out to grab the Aoki Sword.

Blood spurted onto Yunli's face, and she shuddered from the hot blood. The strong cold wind blew her hair wildly, and the blood-stained hair streaked across her cheeks, and her vision was bright red.

Her heart was beating wildly, her eyelashes were trembling, and she was biting her lips. She couldn't make any mistakes, she couldn't make any mistakes...

Seeing Yue Nineteen's movements, her body moved faster than her brain. When she came to her senses, the giant hammer in her hand had already hit Yue Nineteen's hand, and the warm blood splashed all over her face again.

Yunli was stunned. She was obviously very scared, but her body could always react faster than her brain.

After an unknown amount of time, her face was bitingly cold. She moved her eyebrows, and red ice crystals fell down.

She slowly stood up and looked around with difficulty. The previous restraint of Yuejiubu had collapsed without the support of the master's spiritual power. The formation tablets were lying quietly in the middle of the path, and the bare branches were struggling in vain in the cold wind. , there was no one in sight.

Only when the monks reach the foundation-building stage can they not be afraid of the influence of the changes in the four seasons. The monks in the foundation-building stage either do tasks outside or practice in the inner valley. Most of the monks in the outer valley are in the Qi-refining stage, and most of them practice at home in winter.

She took a deep breath and slowly calmed down. With trembling hands, she took out her storage bag from Yue Shijiu's body, threw her identity token on the body, then took out a fireball talisman and burned it with the body.

Yunli walked back slowly, holding the Qingmu Sword. Although she had taken the Rejuvenation Pill, the injuries on her back and abdomen had improved and stopped bleeding. However, she still had throbbing pain, especially when the wounds were involved while walking. , which is even more painful.

"Ali!"

Wei Lin couldn't believe what he saw. The little girl was covered in blood. The blood on her face was mixed with mud. She was dirty. She covered her abdomen with her hands and stopped for a moment.

Hearing the familiar voice, Yunli raised his head. The tall figure stood at the end of the road against the light, with the red winter sun pouring above his head, just like the gods descending from the sky in Greek mythology.

She raised the corners of her lips into a smile and said in a normal tone: "Brother, you are here."

As he spoke, his voice was unconsciously choked with a hint of grievance.

Wei Lin stepped forward, his slender fingers on her shoulders trembled a few times, and his handsome brows were furrowed: "What are you doing? Didn't I ask you to stay in the yard?"

Yunli struggled to smile. The wounds on her back and abdomen seemed to have opened again. The howling cold wind was pouring in, causing pain. So she said, "I'll faint for a while."

After saying that, he raised his hand and struck his shoulder and neck cleanly, and he really fainted.

Wei Lin caught her dumbfounded, and then he saw that the abdomen she was holding was bright red and bleeding. The hand on her back was also warm. When he took it out and took a look, as expected, it was also A hand full of blood.

Wei Lin's eyes flashed with murderous intent surging in his heart.

He took a deep breath, suppressed the murderous intention surging in his heart, picked up Yunli, and disappeared at the end of the road in a flash.

It was already midnight when Yunli woke up, the fluorescent stone in the room was on tirelessly, and Wei Lin was sitting cross-legged on the futon beside the bed to practice.

She sat up and muttered, "Cultivation mad."

Ever since he obtained the Spirit-Inducing Art, the senior brother has been practicing non-stop. Except for necessary outings and tasks, he is either practicing or practicing sword art and body skills. His diligence is shameful.

Sure enough, the most terrifying thing in the world is not the people who work hard, but the people who are more talented than you and work harder than you.

She pouted and lowered her head to check herself. The wounds on her body had been re-dressed and bandaged. The rejuvenation pill she had taken before had also taken effect, and the injuries were almost healed.

That's the good thing about monks. No matter how serious a flesh injury is, a single rejuvenation pill will make it almost healed.

"Wake up!" Wei Lin finished a week of exercise, quit practicing, and glanced at her sideways: "Look at your little potential, a little skin injury, and you still have to knock yourself out."

He checked and found that the injuries looked scary, but in fact they were just skin injuries. They didn't hurt the lungs, bones, and just a little excessive blood loss. Alas, the little girl is so delicate.

Yunli rolled her eyes and said, "It doesn't hurt your back if you stand and talk. It's not your fault."

She suddenly remembered that Wei Lin had suffered various injuries before. The time outside Mo Yun City was bloody. In the small courtyard in the west of the city, he fought Xu Fu with his sick body, and he was injured by the flower-backed Acromantula in the tombstone cave. Thinking about it this way, I am indeed a bit pretentious.

She shut her mouth in time, thought for a while, and reluctantly defended weakly: "You are here, so I can stop the pain for a while."

The corner of Wei Lin's mouth twitched, and it was quite reasonable. He shook his head and said helplessly: "Tell me, what's going on?"

"It's the nineteenth of the month, and she covets my Huanshi Ling..."

"On the 19th of the month!" Wei Linba raised his voice and was frightened. He raised his hand and flicked her forehead, "You are also very brave. You dare to fight with me even at the seventh level of Qi training. You don't know how to run away. Last time Isn’t it a good idea to sneak around the White-Nosed Bear Bear outside Moyun City?”

"Ouch," Yunli covered her forehead and glared at him dissatisfied, "I am a wounded person, you can do it!"

After a pause, he added: "I want to run. There is a restriction behind me, and there are mountains on both sides. I want to run in front of her!"

After muttering, she frowned again and said doubtfully: "However, I feel like she is not very strong."