After an unknown period of time, the strong wind gradually weakened. The flying stones, smoke and dirt all settled to the ground, and streams of thick black smoke rose from the fires burning everywhere...
Suddenly, a human-shaped object jumped out of the black smoke wrapped in a faint colored light. After stopping slightly on the ruins, it quickly shrank and sank into the body of the haggard old man with a decadent expression wrapped in it.
"Ahem...! Old butcher..., if you want to kill this old man..., you are not...qualified!" After landing, he coughed out a few mouthfuls of blood, and mocking words came from the ruins.
Heishui Tu was startled and looked up with great difficulty. When a haggard old man lying on the ground with flying white hair came into his half-open eyes, a pair of eyelids that seemed to be heavy with iron suddenly opened open.
"Pfft——!" The haggard old man's eyes flashed, and when he saw that the other party was so angry that he vomited blood, his heart was filled with joy, and a series of harsh words came one after another. He was simply trying to anger the other party to death.
Words like "trash", "trash", "I'm ashamed of you" and the like are everywhere, and I almost told the other person to just wipe his neck and commit suicide!
"Ling Weiyun..., you are already... seriously injured and dying..." Heishui Tu was so angry that his old face turned red, and his heart was filled with shame and anger. He immediately suppressed the injury by force, gritted his teeth and crawled fifty meters away. …
"Huh?" Not long after, Heishuitu climbed thirty meters away. The withered old man watched the other party getting closer and closer. He couldn't help but feel chills running down his spine and a vague premonition welling up in his heart.
Sure enough, at the next moment, the ferocious look in Heishui Tu's eyes suddenly appeared, he spat out the words he had been holding back in his heart, and shouted loudly: "But I can still... move~!"
"Hiss~! There's a trick...!" Looking at Heishui Tu who suddenly charged forward, Ling Weiyun took a breath and his heart trembled wildly. He didn't expect that the other party could still get up and yell after being so seriously injured. !
"Suffer death~!" Hei Shuitu, holding the snake-patterned scepter in his ferocious claws and with a cruel and terrifying face, was approaching at a very fast speed. Normally, the distance of twenty meters could be reached in just a snap of the fingers, but now he could walk far away. So hard!
Fifteen meters...!
Ten meters...!
Eight, seven, six...!
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three……!
"Are you going to die...? Damn it, you were plotted by this guy!" The breath of death rushed towards his face, and the withered old man secretly calculated the gains and losses of this battle. There was no fear in his heart, but only indifference.
After forcibly blocking the previous decisive blow, he had temporarily lost contact with the Kunpeng Luo Shentu. The power of ghosts and gods was exhausted, the meridians throughout his body were severely sore, and there were even large and small injuries on his bones. He wanted to get up. No matter how hard you try, you can't do it!
Could it be that this clone of me is really going to suffer from this?
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After three years of running away, are you still going to die under the clutches of this old butcher?
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"Hateful...!" In the dark pavilion, Feng Ling closed his eyes and frowned tightly, feeling vaguely upset...
"Suddenly~!" As if he saw something, the slightly flashing blood red color was about to move, and after hesitation, it poured into the delicate body of the woman in green!
"Huh!? Blood-red resentment...!" As if he noticed something, the man in purple suddenly opened his eyes, and cut off the red flame tail with one hand in shock and anger, but he could only watch the first half disappear completely!
What a turn of events...!
After entering the body, the two bloody mists suddenly merged and rolled around, as if clusters of invisible flames were burning, causing the entire blood in the green-clothed woman's body to boil.
The white, smooth skin on the surface was all tinged with an alluring rosy color, and coupled with the steam gushing out, it looked like it had just been fished out of a steamer.
"Hmm~!" Lu Yi groaned softly, still in a deep coma. Even if he was dripping with sweat, he couldn't wake up. It was like he had stepped into a hot maze full of flames, and he couldn't escape no matter how hard he ran.
"Yuqing...!" Seeing Feng Yuqing's eyelashes trembling slightly and a look of pain on her face, even though the soft white skin of the woman in front of her was looming, Feng Ling had no time to appreciate it, so she muttered silently in her heart: "Hold on a little longer!"
"Feng Shen Acupuncture...!" The man shouted softly while accumulating strength, and with two big golden hands, with strong strength, he placed precise fingers on the Golden Crow Divine Acupoint of the woman in green.
Then, the flow patterns formed circles of sacred fluctuating light, spreading from top to bottom and spreading all over the woman's body, temporarily stabilizing the woman's mind in the dream.
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At this time, Ling Weiyun's body suddenly changed again...
Fires were burning in the tattered tombs outside Sunset City, and thick black smoke was everywhere. Now that the ugly time has passed, the brilliance of the setting sun is about to disappear, and most of the hazy style has faded away, revealing instead a glimmer of clarity...
"Stab~!" The snake-patterned sword was carried with strong wind, raised high and struck diagonally, only a few centimeters away from the haggard old man who looked up, his eyes were red, and his scalp was numb.
It was at this time that an excited laughter burst into my ears: "Hahaha... This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, how could we miss it!"
"Who is pretending to be a ghost? Stop me!" A nine-level icy sword energy suddenly struck from the black energy not far behind the withered old man. Heishui Tu, who was seriously injured and fell down, hurriedly stopped and retreated.
The two figures shrouded in black air gradually became clear. They were the two handsome young men who had appeared in Sunset City before.
"I know you, old man?" Ling Weiyun's clone turned around with difficulty and was stunned. He saw two people walking quickly, one carrying a sword and the other holding a sword.
The previous sword energy, like a timely rain, came from the hand of the handsome young man holding the sword.
"Heishui Tu, you're going to die...!" When he was still ten steps away, he pulled out his long sword with his backhand, and the two handsome young men shouted loudly and took action at the same time. A swirling cold air came out in response, and suddenly formed a thick wall. The circular air wall blocked Heishui Tu who was about to escape.
"Ah...!" The snowflakes were fluttering, and in the biting cold air that filled the sky, the two long swords echoed in symphony. The two people who stepped on their shoulders and leaped forward, looked at each other, and blasted the screaming violent sword tip into the tragic scene with one palm. The old man called.
"Puff——!" A mouth and two blood holes spurted out hot blood at the same time. The strange thing was that the blood condensed in mid-air before it could reach the ground.
After taking a closer look, I realized that it was the icy air that was wrapping around and causing trouble in the dark.
"Feixue... combined attack, sword skills!" He knelt down with his legs thrown. Heishui Tu lowered his head and looked at the two fierce long swords that penetrated his chest. There was a trace of unwillingness in his eyes. The other party didn't even bother to kill him when he was about to die. Ken reveals their true identities.
"Kachi, kachi...!" The strong icy air flowed along the sword body, instantly freezing the dead body hanging on the sword completely. If you didn't look at the ferocious eyes, it would look as peaceful as the face. The equal sign can be drawn.
