Tai used his only remaining hand to support his body and struggled to get up from the ground. His face, which was already as pale as paper, now became even paler, like a corpse that had been dead for a long time, but he had received many blessings from the Lord. Fortunately, his vitality is actually much stronger than that of Lux. The wound on his wrist is no longer bleeding, and the wound on his abdomen that was pierced by Lux's bone sword has basically healed. The ceremony held this time can be said to be a complete failure. Not only did the Lord fail to come, but the holy blood given by him was also taken away by the Luo family. The warriors and other believers all died. However, this sacrifice was nothing in Taichang's view. Although the main purpose failed, but I still got an unexpected surprise, but it was a pity that I was blocked by the mortal monks and could not take away the person with the red gauze bodhi. However, as long as the blood-seeking pupil is still there, it will be easy to find him again.
On the side, the warriors were still fighting fiercely with the monks. Hearing the warrior's heartbeat, he was afraid that he would not be able to sustain it for too long. Taichang naturally knew that his blood only contained part of the Lord's power. It was not easy for a warrior contaminated by blood to be resurrected. , it is simply a fantasy to rely on that little power to defeat those mortal monks, but Taichang does not expect strong men to defeat those mortal monks, otherwise there is no need for him to spend so much time pretending to be dead to escape, he only needs strong men to attract those mortals The monk's attention was so that he could get the Blood Seeking Eye.
The strange-style lantern was lying quietly on the ground not far away. The flame in the middle of the lantern seemed to be about to go out. A faint scarlet light emanated from it. Taichang walked forward and picked it up from the ground. The lantern, suddenly, the flame in the middle of the lantern flickered, and the originally weak scarlet light began to become brighter and brighter, illuminating Taichang's pale-as-paper face.
A slightly familiar voice sounded behind him, "I faked my death to hide it from the governor and them, so that the golden cicada could escape. If I hadn't been in this dense forest, I would have been deceived by you and committed the crime." With so many sins, do you think you can just get away with it like this?"
He didn't have to think too much to know who was speaking. He turned around with the lantern, and Yan Zheng's blood-stained face appeared not far away. When the lantern shone at Yan Zheng, the flame in the middle of the lantern It burned violently, and the originally very bright scarlet light instantly became dazzling. Looking at the cracked long sword in Yan Zheng's hand, Taichang showed a mocking smile, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Hongsha It's such a waste of time for Bodhi to be owned by an ordinary person like you. Look at how embarrassed you are now. The wounds on your body that haven't healed are beginning to burst. You can't even exert one ten thousandth of the power of the red gauze Bodhi, and you still want to kill him. me?"
"Stop bluffing there. If you have extraordinary strength, how could you pretend to be dead and escape? Wouldn't it be easier to just kill everyone present? I don't think you are just a weak person without the protection of a strong man." It's just an old man, not to mention you are seriously injured." Yan Zheng walked towards Taichang with his sword in hand. The wound on his body was bleeding, and extremely weak scarlet blood was seeping out from the wound. What Taichang said Feixu, Yan Zheng's own strength is too low. After the red gauze bodhi is integrated with the heart, he can only passively use this power, but this method can only use a very small part. When the scarlet blood is excessive, After overdraft, his body was unable to do even simple things like repairing wounds.
Facing Yan Zheng who was pressing closer and closer, Taichang still had the same mocking tone, "Pathetic mortal, do you think I don't know what you think? You are just afraid of this blood-seeking pupil and worry about your identity being exposed. Finally, you can't get rid of us in the future, but even if you kill me and take away the blood-seeking pupil, you can't escape from our hands. The Lord has already seen you, and He will find you sooner or later! Under the Lord's gaze Down here, all the monsters and demons have nowhere to escape!”
Before he finished speaking, Taichang raised the lantern in his hand high and hit it hard on the ground. The strange-style lantern immediately fell to pieces. The flame in it did not go out, but was suspended in mid-air to stabilize it. The frequency flickered, like a heart beating. Taichang grabbed the flame in his hand before Yan Zheng drew his sword. The flame instantly burned a hole in Taichang's hand, and then drilled through the hole. Entered Taichang's body.
Taichang let out a painful groan, as if the temperature of the flames made him feel unbearable pain. As the flames penetrated into his body, his skin soon revealed a dark red color, and the crazy and raging flames would The organs in his body were burned to charcoal. He opened his mouth and spit out a puff of black smoke mixed with sparks. He originally wanted to destroy the lantern containing the flame so that Yan Zheng could not take away the blood-seeking pupil and use his body to become a flame. The container will be recycled later, but his broken body cannot contain the flames. When the flames burn out his body, it will begin to burn everything around him until the forest turns into a sea of fire.
Only then did the long sword in Yan Zheng's hand pierce Taichang's chest and pierce his heart. However, Taichang who was killed did not show a fearful expression. Instead, he still had that mocking expression. It seemed that Yan Zheng was the one who was the one who was killed. Like the person who was killed, his skin began to crack under the high temperature, and the seven orifices radiated heat outwards. After Yan Zheng pulled out the long sword, Taichang fell straight down, and his carbonized body was completely lost. regained vitality.
There was still Taichang's blood on the long sword full of cracks. Yan Zheng subconsciously wanted to get rid of the blood, but the blood seemed to have life and began to swim upwards along the long sword. Yan Zheng made a quick decision to kill it. The long sword in his hand was discarded, but it was still a step too late. The blood had already wrapped around his arm, leaving burning marks on his skin. Yan Zheng suddenly understood that this was not the blood in Tai Chang's body, but It was the fire in the lantern. The fire broke free from Taichang's body and now wanted to use him as its host.
Thinking of the tragic situation of Taichang just now, Yan Zheng was horrified. If this ball of fire penetrated his body, he would probably be burned into a piece of coke. He grabbed the blood with his hands and wanted to throw it out, but the ball of blood The dark red blood like lava clung tightly to Yan Zheng's hand, instantly burning through his skin and drilling into his body. After the blood penetrated into Yan Zheng's body, images began to appear in front of his eyes. Different picture.
A person was completely covered in a purple robe, and his gender could not be identified. The edges of his robe were embroidered with a dark golden moon, and the top of his hood was dotted with dots of gems. He took off his hood, revealing an appearance similar to that of Taichang. Very similar, with the same face as pale as paper, he held a silver mirror in his hand, and the scene of someone fighting was shown in it.
The beautiful boys and girls, their eyes are as bright as silver, their hair is like the tentacles of jellyfish, showing a rainbow-like halo, their skin is almost transparent, you can see the organs that have not yet been fully differentiated in the body, they are sitting upright. Between the clouds, it is as holy and inviolable as a god.
Thick darkness was like indestructible ink, infecting the entire sky, and above this boundless darkness was an extremely huge purple moon. Two cracks with broken edges appeared on the moon's surface, and there was no sign of the cracks. The ground opened, and a pair of terrifying pupils as black as ink were revealed.
Yan Zheng was almost lost in the scene in front of him. He maintained his only trace of reason and struggled to pick up the long sword on the ground. He stabbed it into his wrist without hesitation, stopping it before the blood could continue to penetrate. On its way, the blood lingered in front of the sword unwillingly for a long time, trying to break through the obstruction of the sword. However, under the influence of the scarlet blood, the blood finally settled down and merged into the meridians of Yan Zheng's palm. As the blood fell silent, those ever-changing images finally disappeared.
Except for the traces of ablation on the back of the hand, the fire did not cause any more damage. Yan Zheng breathed a sigh of relief and pulled out the long sword from his wrist. The flame was obviously not a natural treasure, but a natural treasure. Some kind of living creature, but I don’t know if it has intelligence or not. Judging from its behavior of burning Taichang to charcoal just now, it is definitely not a kind creature. Fortunately, it killed Taichang and destroyed it. That lantern not only once again concealed the fact that he was carrying the red gauze Bodhi, but also made it impossible for the believers who had lost their blood-seeking eyes to find traces of him in a short time.
Yan Zheng threw away his sword and lay down on the ground. In fact, he was already exhausted. The full blow that he had injured the warrior before had consumed all the scarlet blood in his body. He had only recovered a little just now, barely. Even though he was able to move, the bones of his right arm were still not completely repaired, and the sword that killed Tai Chang caused the bones to break again, not to mention the wounds on his body, which were still bleeding outward, weakly. The scarlet blood energy can't even stop the bleeding. Even if he is discovered by others now, Yan Zheng does not have to worry about being exposed to the red gauze bodhi. He feels that his current recovery power cannot even match that of an ordinary person.
"Come on! There are still survivors here! He is seriously injured, send a doctor over immediately!"
Yan Zheng vaguely heard an unfamiliar voice in the air. The monk in white robes stopped with his flying sword on his feet. He hurried to Yan Zheng's side and checked his injuries with his spiritual consciousness. Sure enough, Yan Zheng was seriously injured, and the monk even suspected that Yan Zheng was already dead before the doctor arrived. He stretched out his hand and touched Yan Zheng's wound, releasing a stream of heaven and earth spiritual energy, which nourished Yan Zheng's wound. The bleeding gradually stopped, and Yan Zheng tried hard to stay awake amidst the monk's calls. It was not until the doctor arrived that his consciousness gradually faded away.
