Having said what happened at Tang Ping's place, we might as well go back in time. The battle at Li Jian's place is still fierce.
This was the most serious injury Li Jian had suffered in a fight since he became a monk. He suffered serious sword wounds on his shoulders and legs, and most of his green robe was soaked with blood. Moreover, this was the time when Li Jian was fighting with someone. This was the first time in a human fight that he failed to completely defeat his opponent. In the past, no matter how big the situation was or how strong the opponent, he could always defeat the opponent.
Of course, if we continue talking, this is the first time Li Jian has encountered a demonic swordsman. It is also the first time he has seen a demonic swordsman completely lose his mind and fall completely into madness.
Xiao Yi's strange pair of deep purple eyes stared straight at Li Jian. On his face as pale as paper, there were only two very uncoordinated flushes on his cheekbones. Xiao Yi's face could only be glimpsed in Li Jian's eyes. The already completely crazy swordsman was now as fast as Li Jian, and his sword power was so fierce that Li Jian was even more tired of parrying. The sword light was either a powerful horizontal slash that spread out layers of purple light, or a swift and straight thrust like a long purple nail that was driven straight towards Li Jian's face. The sword light pointed at Li Jian's vital points. In addition, the other party has become like a madman and is entangled endlessly. Li Jian cannot get rid of him even if he wants to, so he can only hold on with all his strength.
Although the opponent's sword cannot directly hurt him, it will cause damage to his sword realm. As time goes by, he is afraid that this sword realm will no longer be able to sustain it. Because of these worries, Li Jian became more and more careful. , almost completely on the defensive, either relying on body skills to dodge or using the green bamboo spirit sword in his hand to parry. Although he didn't get hit by the sword again for a while, Li Jian felt more and more that it was really frustrating to fight with the opponent like this. Incomparable.
Xiao Yi, who had completely lost his own consciousness and only knew how to kill, stabbed the air with his sword. Li Jian's figure almost stayed close to his sword light to avoid it. Xiao Yi seemed to have known that Li Jian would be so average, and his figure moved at extremely high speed. While turning, the sword in his hand was slashed at Li Jian again!
It must be said that Xiao Yi's sword power changed a lot before and after he became a demon. Before he became a demon, his sword power was still very agile. Li Jian could tell at a glance that this person was steeped in swordsmanship. For many years, his sword power was light and erratic, and he could be regarded as a master of swordsmanship; but after becoming possessed, Xiao Yi's sword power became heavier and heavier, and it seemed that what he held in his hand was no longer a shining long sword, but a new one. It became a heavy iron rod. When Li Jian parried, he could clearly feel the ferocious force coming from the opponent's sword edge; and after Xiao Yi completely fell into madness, the heaviness of his sword became even more intense. As the force of the sword became stronger, the force of the sword slowed down, but the power on the sword edge suddenly increased. It was as heavy as a mountain. After parrying several times, in Li Jian's view, what his opponent was holding was almost a clumsy sword. As long as the giant fang club is swept over the body, one will almost be shattered to pieces!
A bright purple sword light was just on the right side of his body. Just when Li Jian was about to dodge, a purple light swept across his eyes. The sword light had already passed through his waist and stayed on the left side of his body. Li Jian's heart was shocked. This was a sword that cut him in half, but he was actually succeeded by the opponent again. Immediately, the fleeting trance in his eyes dissipated. He was already familiar with this feeling since his hard fight with Xiao Yi. , knowing that the sword realm had worked again and saved him once, and he appeared on the other side of Xiao Yi almost at the same time as he was hit by the sword, and in the original position, a clump of green bamboos had been brushed away It was cut off and scattered and broken.
Li Jian understood that his sword realm must have been weakened a bit, and he could not avoid the opponent's attack. He was suddenly very angry with himself. How could this possessed swordsman, this crazy opponent, be so difficult to deal with? Woolen cloth?
Are you saying that there is nothing you can do against him today?
I clearly noticed that sword strike just now, why couldn't I dodge it?
You have to find a way...
Just when Xiao Yi's pale face approached again, Li Jian's heart suddenly flashed. The emergence of an idea was like opening a skylight for him, letting in a ray of light and making him feel depressed. In a depressed mind.
Li Jian was suddenly alerted that he seemed to be too dependent on the sword realm now. Of course, the sword realm was indeed a powerful method. Originally, it would be difficult for him to support his opponent after he became possessed. He realized this through the severe pain of being stabbed by his opponent. Sword Realm, and also relied on the Sword Realm to defeat this possessed swordsman. However, after his opponent completely sank into the Demonic Realm and turned into a completely crazy person, it seemed that Li Jian was trapped by his Sword Realm. .
When did you start caring about getting hurt?
Defeating the opponent is his goal, but why does he care so much about whether his sword realm will be damaged by this completely crazy opponent?
The Sword Realm is just one of my own means, but looking at just now, my mind is completely focused on the Sword Realm, not defeating the opponent. Being at a disadvantage is just to protect my Sword Realm from being depleted.
Why is this so?
Is it because this sword realm has a life-saving function? Even if he is fatally injured in it, will he be safe?
Then the question comes back again, when did I care so much about whether it would hurt me?
The Sword Realm is just a means. He should be using the Sword Realm to fight against the enemy, but looking at it now, he has become a slave of the Sword Realm just now!
This is not right!
Besides... At this point, Li Jian thought of the second question. After all, today was the first time he realized the sword realm. Although he used the sword realm to defeat his opponent once, after all, he knew very little about this method. What is the sword realm? Li Jian doesn't know how to use it to maximize its power. He will definitely ask Senior Leng Yue for advice later, but at present... He is dealing with a powerful person with a newly acquired and relatively unfamiliar method. The opponent is unwise.
But... you can save your life in the sword realm!
Damn it! If you don't have the heart to burn the boat, there will be no triumphal day!
Li Jian immediately made up his mind. He wanted to withdraw from his sword realm. Since it was a life and death fight, he should return to his true colors and fight with his own sword skills. Only by putting himself to death could he fight out. A way out!
After a few "ding dong" sounds, Li Jian's body was knocked backwards by the force of the opponent's sword. At the same time, if Xiao Yi was still conscious, he would naturally find that the surrounding scenery was changing in a trance. The clumps of green bamboos that covered the sky and the sun slowly disappeared, and the vast green marsh under his feet reappeared. However, there was only a strong murderous intention in Xiao Yi's mind, and he turned a blind eye to all the changes. , holding up his sword, he chased Li Jian again.
Li Jian felt a surge of excitement in his chest, which was caused by the shock of the force of Xiao Yi's sword just now. Just when Xiao Yi flew towards him again like crazy, his sword realm completely disappeared.
Li Jian got rid of the protection of the Sword Realm, and at the same time got rid of the shackles of the Sword Realm. At this time, he seemed to be back on the top of the city of Luo Jing City. In front of him, it seemed as if he had experienced the experience before coming to Wuling Sect. In the final battle, countless Jin soldiers swarmed up the city wall, shouting and waving their swords. Behind him was the seriously injured grandfather, who wanted to kill them all by himself. , only in this way can he protect the safety of his elders. The feeling of boiling blood that he had not felt for a long time came back to his heart. Li Jian's eyes were also stained with a bit of blood. In the excitement, he raised his sword and roared, A fierce incandescent sword light met the Ziweiwei sword light on the opposite side and slashed past...
There was a "ding" sound!
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What really made Qian Chao make up his mind to leave Da Cangze immediately was what happened on the ground.
Just when Tang Ping was exploring the secrets in Xing Rang's heart in the illusion, and when Li Jian was fighting Xiao Yi, what happened on the ground of Da Cang Ze made Qian Chao feel deep in his heart. cold!
In the wetland on the ground, a large pit like a small lake appeared. The water nearby was pouring in. Just in front of the large pit, a mud giant nearly thirty feet tall had stood up completely. , the facial features are still indistinguishable on the small building-like head, which is just like a mud ball. The broad shoulders, thick arms and legs, and the puffed-out chest are all the mud in the big lake. It was gathered together, and bits and pieces of muddy water kept dripping down. It looked like a steel giant's body was covered with a thick layer of mud.
This thing is much bigger than the "blood puppet" Qian Chao had dealt with at that time. This is also second. The strangest thing is that after this guy stood up, Qian Chao noticed a strong hatred and intensity. sense of crisis.
Hatred?
Qian Chao has been staring at the mud giant. This thing seems to have such an inexplicable hatred for him since it emerged from the ground. He knows that this is a gentle method, something similar to the "blood puppet", but... Where does this hatred come from?
Puppet-like things are just creations controlled by people, but why is this hatred so strange? It's like this mud giant is not Wen Liang's method, but a prisoner released by Wen Liang after he opened the cage, and Qian Chao is Let that prisoner suffer like the chief culprit in this prison!
It seems that it is here to take revenge on Qianchao!
Wen Liang clasped his hands together and hid them in the wide sleeves of his robe, looking at the stunned Qian Chao in front of him with a half-smile... It's time!
"Qian Chao! Watch carefully..." Wen Liang suddenly shouted to Qian Chao!
Suddenly, the mud giant bowed its body, and a large mouth like a city gate appeared on the head of the mud ball the size of a small building. It let out a heart-stopping roar, and the huge sound wave impacted, rolling back and forth in the distant mountains. Then the monster straightened up again. Next, Qian Chao saw an astonishing scene.
Another bag bulged on top of the mud giant's head. It became more and more slender as it bulged upward, until the bag was as big as half a person. The mud and water crawled down from the bag like a group of snakes. Exposing what's inside...
After the muddy water receded, it was indeed a person hiding inside. Half of his body above the waist and abdomen was exposed, and his legs were still inserted into the head of the mud giant. Qian Chao had good eyesight, and he could identify that half of the person at a glance. Who is it that is stuck in the head of the mud giant...
Yan was shocked!
But……
He was seriously injured at the hands of Qian Chao before. Even if Yan Xuan went to save him, he would be helpless. At that time, Qian Chao concluded that Yan Jing could not last long, and he should have... died by now, right?
Qian Chao was shocked!
The muddy water faded away, and the clothes on Yan Jing's head and face were actually spotless. It didn't look like he was hiding in the mud at all. Only his right arm had been cut off by Qian Chao before, and only half of the sleeves of the robe were left, empty. Hanging there, Yan Jing still closed his eyes tightly at this time, but as if he could detect Qian Chao's aura, he pointed his extremely pale face at Qian Chao, and then suddenly opened his eyes.
A pair of chaotic and dirty eyes looked over, filled with the color of mud. Even so, the hatred in those eyes was extremely strong. Coupled with Yan Jing's facial features that began to twist and the "crunching" clenched teeth. The upper and lower rows of teeth are so tight that it makes people’s hair stand on end!
Suddenly, Yan Jing pointed his remaining left arm at Qian Chao, as if he was about to let out a sharp roar, but when he opened his mouth, he suddenly spit out a stream of mud, and there were also mud in the several wounds on his cheeks. Slowly pouring out, even the corners of his eyes that were so wide open that they were almost split open on his pale and bloodless face, there was a thin stream of mud dripping down from each corner!
The one who roared instead of Yan Jing was the mud giant. The big mouth like a city gate opened again, and a hissing roar rushed out from the dark hole like a strong wind.
Accompanied by this extremely unpleasant roar, there was also gentle and unbridled laughter!
A strong sense of crisis had already spread throughout Qian Chao's whole body, and now seeing this scene again made Qian Chao feel chilly in his heart.
No, this mud giant plus the Yan Jing who couldn't die for some reason, Qian Chao asked himself that the five of them were no match in Da Cang Ze anyway. Even if Luo Ying and Ma Hu brought people over, it would still only increase casualties. , in desperation, Qian Chao turned his head and said to Jian Jianiao standing on his shoulder:
"Girl Tang, hurry up, we have to go..."
