Even though the fortune teller had witnessed countless life-and-death fights throughout his travels, he never thought that the bloody battle in front of him would turn around again.
That was the dragon condensed from the essence and blood of Silver Wolf. In front of such a terrifying dragon, he didn't even see clearly whether Li Xiuyuan made a move.
It was the boy on the hillside who once again used his magic.
Just in an instant, a golden light appeared in front of the divine operator's eyes, just like the bloody dragon suddenly collapsed, and countless pieces of flesh and blood splashed in the air.
It was obviously the light behind Silver Wolf, which seemed to be showing thousands of Buddha lights in front of his eyes.
The golden sword energy suddenly transformed into two parts, until the sky was filled with golden sword light.
The dark curtain was instantly shattered, and the bloody dragon falling from the sky was chopped into countless flying fragments. The golden sword energy turned into a red sun and appeared in front of the three people.
A red light glowed in the sky, and then turned into red water droplets, splashing and floating in the air.
Then, carrying a killing aura, he rushed towards Li Xiuyuan, transformed into a silver wolf, let out a roar, and a bang...
It exploded in front of Li Xiuyuan and turned into a blood mist that filled the sky.
A vague barrier appeared in front of Li Xiuyuan. In Silver Wolf's eyes, the exploding blood mist was like hitting an invisible wall.
It exploded in front of the blind man, then turned into a rain of blood that filled the sky, slowly falling on the hillside, and was no longer traceable.
Even the most violent explosion failed to hurt the blind boy. The silver wolf was so angry that he wanted to roar to the sky, but suddenly he was speechless.
Because, he suddenly discovered that the golden light behind him actually passed through his body.
Without the slightest hesitation, he immediately cast his escape spell, abandoned the young man in front of him and flew to the official road down the hillside, jumped on his horse and left here.
However, even so, he still did not move at all.
Like a dying beast, his body had been chopped into pieces by countless golden lights. In the battle of life and death, he could not take even one step forward.
In the eyes of the fortune teller, the silver wolf leaning against the stone wall looked like a rain cloud.
A rain cloud was shot through the body by thousands of golden lights like rain arrows. No matter how powerful he was, he could not put the rain clouds back together in the sky.
Staring at the scene in front of him, the fortune teller didn't understand what terrible thing happened in front of him.
At this point, there are countless silver wolves who have not yet used their trump cards, their cultivation has been destroyed, and the dragons condensed with essence and blood have turned into nothingness.
This time, Li Xiuyuan did not conquer his bloody dragon, but directly slayed the dragon!
However, neither the person involved, Yin Lang, nor the divine fortune teller who was watching, knew where those ten thousand golden lights came from?
The young man in front of him just slashed out a thin bolt of lightning to break the bloody dragon that he had condensed with his essence and blood.
"How is it possible? A demonic spell also wants to kill me!"
Silver Wolf said something with great difficulty, and then a ball of flame suddenly burned between his eyebrows, and at the same time, a bamboo sword pierced into his eyebrows burned.
The bamboo sword was too thin, and the blood mist in the mountains had not completely dissipated.
So much so that even guys like Shen Shuzi couldn't see clearly what happened to Silver Wolf.
Before he could ask Silver Wolf what happened, there was a "Boom!" and the already broken Silver Wolf fell down at that moment, with his flesh and blood scattered on the ground.
Only the faint burning flame enveloped the minced meat on the ground.
The silver wolf, which had traversed the snowy land for more than ten years, died under the silent gaze of the fortune teller, and both his soul and spirit were destroyed.
Until the moment of death, Silver Wolf didn't see clearly why the young man killed him?
Followed by the divine fortune teller who was still omniscient, he just stared blankly at the blazing flames and muttered to himself: "Okay, terrible magic."
...
It wasn't until the blood mist in the sky dissipated that Li Xiuyuan walked all the way to the outside of the cave, picked up the spirit sword and space ring from the ground, and then reached out and gently touched the stone wall in front of him.
The stone wall was silent, but it gave him the joy of meeting again after a long separation.
The scene in front of him made the fortune teller feel like there was a stone stuck in his chest, making him uneasy.
His uneasiness was not caused by the disappearance of the silver wolf's body, but as a great monk, he had an unwillingness to be stubborn.
Watching Li Xiuyuan touching the stone walls outside the cave, Shen Suanzi felt strange.
Looking blankly and stroking the stone wall in front of him, Li Xiuyuan suddenly showed a faint smile on his face. He remembered what Wang Qiang told him.
That time, Wang Qiang came from Tongtian River and spent the night in the cave where he had stayed.
That year, Li Xiuyuan had to imprint countless runes on the stone wall outside the cave and lay down a magic circle in order to avoid Yun Ziyi from poisoning him.
Unexpectedly, even after so many years, this magic circle is still the same. It seems that he will imprint these runes again soon.
From a distance, the fortune teller trembled as he looked at Li Xiuyuan who looked like a fool.
He shouted in disbelief: "Is this...is this your magic?"
Li Xiuyuan smiled slightly and asked: "What is the magic method..."
The divine fortune teller said in a trembling voice: "It is said in the snowy land that only a peerless great demon can wield demonic magic and roam the world. Compared with it, the great monks in the world are simply insignificant."
Having said this, the divine operator's face was filled with awe and admiration.
Looking at Li Xiuyuan who slowly turned around, he murmured: "I always thought this was a legend among the world, but I didn't expect it to actually appear in front of me today."
In the eyes of the fortune teller, Li Xiuyuan had never been to the stone wall outside the cave.
That has always been the territory of Silver Wolf. He even thought that those golden lights were the work of Silver Wolf, but he did not expect that those golden lights were finally used by the young man.
Use the golden light behind the silver wolf to kill the feared killer on the snowy field.
With a faint smile, Li Xiuyuan turned around and walked towards Yin Suanzi down the hillside. He sighed and said, "Yinlang's horse is still on the official road. Do you want to bring it over?"
When the fortune teller heard this, he immediately said: "Of course I want it. This horse can be sold for money, so it can't be wasted."
Looking at Li Xiuyuan who had returned to calm in the mountains, the old monk retracted his gaze towards the void.
Yun Tianhong in front of him said in a daze, "Incredible."
The old monk was unbelievable because he only saw the thin bamboo sword pointed by Li Xiuyuan with his flower hand, but he couldn't figure out what the golden light behind Silver Wolf was about.
He was as confused as the fortune teller by the river.
Yun Tianhong smiled faintly: "Wang Qiang said that the fortune teller once cheated him, but he didn't expect that this guy actually quit and became a fortune teller seriously."
The old monk sighed and replied: "The so-called good and evil are originally just a thought."
In the eyes of the old monk, if the fortune teller's career as a killer continues, he may not be able to survive the calamity of his inner demons when he breaks through in the future.
But Yun Tianhong disagreed. In her opinion, the Silver Wolf, which was even more vicious than the fortune teller, was dead. Even if the fortune teller was careful, he might not live to survive the tribulation.
It is better to put down the butcher's knife and be a passerby, and you can realize more truths.
Thinking of this, Yun Tianhong took a breath gently and said with a smile: "It's good now. In the eyes of this fortune teller, Li Xiuyuan is a magician who is hard to guard against."
After thinking about it, Yun Tianhong knew that if he hadn't understood Li Xiuyuan's temper, he would have lost his temper.
Just based on the scene that happened today, I'm afraid if it were her, she would think that the young man in the wind was a great demon with magical powers.
Looking at Xiao Die'er running in from outside the main hall, Yun Tianhong couldn't help but shake his head.
He waved to her and said with a smile: "Xiaodie'er, the bandits and killers in the world now think your master is a monster."
...
As night fell, Li Xiuyuan, who decided to spend the night here, sat by the fire, holding a cup of hot tea in his hand.
The fortune teller took out the dry food he bought in Niujiao Town and placed it in front of the two of them.
Listening to the gurgling sound of the river in front of him, he asked: "Do you think Gongye Yewang will be waiting for you in front of you when he leaves, or is he plotting against you on the Tongtian River?"
Shaking his head, Li Xiuyuan said: "I don't know."
In his opinion, whether it was an ambush ahead or a plot on a big ship on the Tongtian River, Gongye Yewang would only be like the silver wolf in front of him.
After all, he had already experienced an assassination on a large ship back then. He was a disciple of Meishan, how could he be compared to the monks of Qiuyun Mountain?
The fortune teller shook his head and asked in confusion: "Why would someone from Loulan send this guy to the snowy land?"
"Maybe we want to find out the information first to see if it's worth their while?"
Li Xiuyuan thought for a while and said calmly: "I had some disputes with someone from Loulan, or the young master from Qiuyun Mountain back then. He probably didn't know that the person Jade Dragon Snow Mountain was looking for was me."
When the divine fortune teller heard this, he couldn't help but smile bitterly.
He took out the jug and poured two glasses of wine, handed one to Li Xiuyuan, drank half the glass himself, and sighed quietly.
Said: "This is your secret. I only met you halfway. There is no need to tell me your secret. What if I drink too much and let it slip?"
"never mind."
Li Xiuyuan sighed and said with a smile: "This secret is only from here to Loulan. When I return to Loulan City, all this will no longer be a secret."
"That's true." The fortune teller thought about the scene that happened today, and he felt a little fear in his heart. He said quietly: "Do you think the elders on the snow mountain will come down to you in person?"
After a long silence, Li Xiuyuan sighed and took another sip of wine.
He replied: "Whatever they want, I warned him when I left. If he sends people to chase me again, I will wait to collect their bodies."
...
After leaving the scene of the duel, Gongye Yewang silently galloped on the official road. It was not until dark that he led his horse down the official road and found a small forest to spend the night.
He even saw the terrifying blood dragon flying into the sky, but he just glanced at it without stopping.
He had no intention of going back and taking another look. He had his own plans.
It would be best for Silver Wolf to kill the boy, and he didn't want to ask for the bounty on the snowy mountain.
If the silver wolf dies in the hands of a young man, it means that the proud killer finally capsized in the sewer and was tricked and killed in the wilderness by a blind young man and a fortune teller.
He sailed the boat carefully, the road ahead was uncertain, and there were countless killers lurking by the Tongtian River, so he was not in a hurry at all.
A monk who has reached his level can see through life and death, and naturally he can also see through everything that happens in front of him.
In his opinion, since the young man could fight his way through a group of nearly 200 bandits, he probably wouldn't be afraid of a killer like Silver Wolf.
Not to mention, there is a fortune teller in the wind who is almost as good as Silver Wolf.
In Gongye Yewang's eyes, the fortune teller who said nothing, led the horse away and stayed away to watch the excitement, was the dangerous guy.
Out of sight, out of mind, he could not allow the battle between Silver Wolf and the boy to leave a shadow in his heart.
His appearance in the snowfield has nothing to do with Jade Dragon Snow Mountain, has nothing to do with Silver Wolf, and has nothing to do with the holy land of Yinchuan City.
He came only for the blind boy.
