Chapter 380: A stray sword
"Xifeng?!"
Zhong Lingxi exclaimed and rushed to save people. However, as soon as he took two steps forward, he was repelled by the pressure!
She turned around and asked Lu Zhanyuan for help, but she saw him making a circle with his palms, and then pointing at both sides of Yi Xifeng. An arc of light flashed past, and he actually set up a formation out of thin air to protect the fair young man.
As soon as the formation was opened, Yi Xifeng suddenly felt that his body was much lighter, and with a change of pace, he escaped to Zhong Lingxi's side.
"Walk!"
Lu Zhanyuan flicked his sleeves and robe, and a talisman ignited. The three of them suddenly turned into a stream of light and flew towards the crack in the secret realm.
At this time, Ying Cang, who was standing above them, suddenly turned into a ball of blood mist and disappeared.
In the process of flying to the crack, "Lu Zhanyuan"'s face darkened. His body already knew the status of Chen Chuantuo, Han Sanli, and Xu Xianzhi. There was no doubt that the three of them were defeated, and they were completely defeated!
Outside the secret realm, Lu Zhanyuan pointed his fingers to calculate the secrets, but the secrets were obscured by a cloud of fog as before. He sighed and said:
"It seems that something is not going well."
Sure enough, when "Lu Zhanyuan", Yi Xifeng, and Zhong Lingxi arrived at the crack in the secret realm, only half a person was left in the crack!
"I'll open the crack and you can take the opportunity to escape!"
After saying that, before the two of them could reply, "Lu Zhanyuan" slapped his forehead, and all the true energy poured out, all injected into the crack in the secret realm. The originally narrow crack was reopened by him, but the external incarnation dissipated. .
Seeing this, Zhong Lingxi said happily: "The gap has been opened, Xi Feng, let's go quickly!"
At this time, a cloud of blood mist suddenly condensed, and Ying Cang slowly walked out of it, holding the red divine ax in his hand.
"Leave? None of you can leave!"
Yi Xifeng's expression darkened, and with the speed of his movement, he took Zhong Lingxi into his arms in a flash, and at the same time, he also put the Xizhou Sword into the girl's arms.
"Xifeng, what are you going to do?!" Zhong Lingxi looked panicked, and a bad premonition arose in her heart. Yi Xifeng might do something stupid...
Yi Xifeng did not reply, but gritted his teeth and threw with all his strength, throwing Zhong Lingxi and his sword into the crack in the secret realm.
Looking at the gradually shrinking crack, Yi Xifeng knew that he could no longer escape.
At this point, all the outsiders have escaped, leaving only the fair young man.
Yi Xifeng turned around and looked at the powerful Guixu warrior suspended in mid-air. He pulled out the Night Sword Hanxing without hesitation. His eyes were not dimmed due to the desperate situation, but instead shone like stars. Even if he died, he would Also be upright! ! !
"He is a person who values affection and justice. It's a pity that you shouldn't know so much."
Yi Xifeng naturally understood what the other party was referring to. He knew that he could not get out, so he simply showed his cards and said: "The leader behind the silver masked man is you."
As he spoke, he activated the black flames on Ye Jian Hanxing. Different from usual, this time he unlocked the life-eating characteristics of the black flames and activated them with all his strength. Even the surrounding air was burned. There was a "crackling" sound, but what no one noticed was that a wisp of kendo filaments silently attached to the sword.
The truth was exposed, but Ying Cang's expression remained calm, and he just said calmly:
"Then I won't be able to keep you."
Yi Xifeng heard the words and was about to swing his sword, but when Ying Cang stretched out his left palm, a strange force instantly wrapped around his body, imprisoning him in place. No matter how hard he struggled, he could not break free.
Then, he saw Ying Cang's left palm slowly shrinking, and Yi Xifeng suddenly felt as if his body was shackled with a layer of shackles, and the shackles were still tightening, making crackling sounds as the muscles and bones all over his body were squeezed. .
"ah!!!"
This is the first time that Yi Xifeng has cried out because of excessive pain in his body, because the pain has far exceeded the limit that a person can bear. This is not obliteration, it is torture!
The Jiuyang Divine Demon Technique operated on its own, and Yi Xifeng's meridians throughout his body were damaged while being passively repaired, but the speed of destruction was much faster than the speed of repair.
The reason why Yingcang didn't choose to kill Yi Xifeng directly was because he wanted to observe the mystery of this "Nine Yang Divine Demonic Art".
"It's a good technique to be able to actively repair meridians. Unfortunately, this technique doesn't seem to be perfect, but that's enough."
As he spoke, a ball of bloody flame suddenly burst out from the palm of Ying Cang's left palm. The flame was in the shape of a human face. It was obviously a human face, but the mouth was full of fangs. The long blood-red tongue was several feet long. It opened its mouth wide, He slowly extended his long blood-colored tongue towards Yi Xifeng, as if to wrap him up in his belly!
The moment the bloody flame appeared, Yi Xifeng felt that his blood was moving uncontrollably towards the direction of the flame, as if it was about to be forcibly sucked away by the opponent like a magnet.
Yi Xifeng's face was extremely pale and bloodless. Not only his Qi and blood, but also his true energy and soul were attracted again. As long as the flames came any closer, he would be destroyed physically and mentally, and completely fall into this blood-stained secret realm!
He knew that it turned out that the other party did not kill him directly in order to devour him.
Yi Xifeng forcibly turned his head to the left and looked at the crack in the secret realm that had shrunk to the size of a fist with the corner of his eye. At this moment, many images flashed through his mind.
The first time I came to this world, the first time I made friends, the first time I rode horses and fought with Heizi, and the first time I learned swordplay from Li Chengtao.
The first time I fell in love with a girl, the first time I traveled across mountains and rivers for a girl, the first time I risked my life for her.
The first time I made a promise, the first time I kidnapped my bride, the first time I was sacrificed to save someone...
Unconsciously, twenty years have passed. Unfortunately, some things have not yet come to an end and are about to end.
"Sorry, I broke my promise."
I don't know who he was saying this apology to, but the ball of light had already rushed in front of him.
Yi Xifeng closed her eyes and waited for death to come...
An arc of light flashed and the flame went out.
Yi Xifeng, who was waiting for death, suddenly relaxed, all his shackles disappeared, and his energy, blood, true energy, and soul were no longer stirring. He opened his eyes and saw a fat Taoist priest with a fat head, big ears, a broad heart, and a fat body. In front of him, he was holding a whisk in his hand, but compared with the figure of the fat Taoist, the five-foot-long whisk actually looked a bit small and cute, which looked very funny.
The moment he saw the fat Taoist, many speculations immediately arose in Yi Xifeng's mind.
The blow that can break the "Guixu Strong Man" is naturally stronger than Elder Lu, and the opponent, like other monks in the Zhenwu Dao Temple, also wears Taoist robes, so this person's name is easy to name.
"Could it be that...you are the head of Lu Ya?"
"As expected of the person Xiao Yuan and I have fallen in love with, he's so smart." The fat Taoist laughed, and after saying that, he swept the whisk with his hand, and the meridians in Yi Xifeng's body immediately recovered.
Although Yi Xifeng guessed the identity of the other party, his face was still full of disbelief. Before that, he had thought that "Headmaster Lu Ya" would be a thin Taoist priest with white eyebrows and white hair, and an immortal spirit. Who would have thought that he would really Lu Ya turned out to be a fat-headed and big-eared fat man! ! !
Ying Cang looked at the crack in the secret realm behind the fat Taoist and was a little surprised. He didn't expect that the "incarnation" in front of him could not only break his imprisonment, but also have the ability to tear open the crack. This surprised him a little. , of course, it was just an accident.
"You go first, I'll hold him back."
After the joke, Lu Ya flicked his fly whisk, his breath converged, and he looked at Ying Cang with an unkind expression, and wisps of Taoism were faintly visible in his sleeves and robes.
Ying Cang's shot was extremely fast. With a flick of his wrist, a blood-red arc of light shot out from the divine axe.
Lu Zhanyuan flicked his sleeves and robes, and ten strands of Dao suddenly shot out, turning into ten octagonal protective shields, trying to block the blood-red arc light and buy Yi Xifeng time to escape.
The blood-red arc light struck the protective shield, and the space suddenly shattered, causing a violent impact. The surrounding mountains collapsed, and some were even razed to the ground!
Just when Lu Ya was about to breathe a sigh of relief, Ying Cang took action again. He slashed three arcs of light in succession, each time stronger than the last. In the blink of an eye, the protective shield shattered, and then, the four arcs of light merged into In one body, they cut through the remaining nine layers one after another, and rushed straight towards the land! ! !
Wherever the arc hit, the surrounding space was broken. Seeing this, Lu Ya could only use his killing move. He flicked the whisk, and countless strands wrapped around it. Then the whisk dispersed, and the whisk turned into a simple-looking handful. The green gold long sword, but this long sword is just a shadow, not a real thing.
Lu Ya held the long sword in his hand and rubbed his fingers on the sword. Suddenly, a green light suddenly appeared. He said to Yi Xifeng:
"My external incarnation can't last long. I'll tear the crack wider later and you can take the opportunity to escape!"
Yi Xifeng nodded. He was not idle either. He poured all his energy into the Hanxing Sword. Although his move "Dayan Tianji Sword" was not perfect and even a bit opportunistic, it was his current skill. The most powerful killing move that can be performed.
Lu Ya swung his long sword several times in succession, slashing out several thick light cyan arcs. The arcs merged into one, which was exactly the opposite of the domineering rampage of the blood-red arc. The light cyan arc was more agile, and it could even avoid cracks in the void by itself. , to reduce the wear and tear on the arc, and then quietly approach the blood-red arc.
Before the two collided, Lu Ya crossed over to Yi Xifeng one step ahead and slashed at the crack in the secret realm with his ancient sword. The crack was suddenly opened by the sword like a curtain.
Yi Xifeng was overjoyed and was about to rush into it. At this moment, something unexpected happened...
Ying Cang smiled solemnly. He could naturally tell that the other party was waiting for an opportunity to escape, and he was also looking for an opportunity to kill Yi Xifeng!
As soon as his right palm was released, the red divine ax rushed out like light. The light green arc light was about to collide with the red arc light, but was easily cut through by the divine axe.
Lu Ya was also caught off guard. Before he could take action, the divine ax immediately penetrated his body, directly killing the clone and heading straight towards Yi Xifeng.
At this time, Yi Xifeng had half of his body stepped into the crack in the secret realm. Seeing that the divine ax was about to hit him, he quickly slashed out the "Dayan Secret Sword" that had been charged for a long time. As long as this sword could hinder the divine axe, In half a breath, he can leave the secret realm!
However, just when the "Dayan Tianji Sword" was about to hit the divine axe, it suddenly turned at an angle and missed the divine axe. Yi Xifeng's pupils suddenly shrank! ! !
"puff!"
Yi Xifeng fell out of the secret realm, his life and death unknown...
After the ax was struck, Ying Cang recalled the divine ax and fell it into his palm again. He moved his gaze towards the crack and frowned slightly, as if he was hesitating...
Outside the secret realm, except for Lu Zhanyuan, whose face was pale and not meditating, the other three disciples were closing their eyes to rest and restore their true energy. Judging from their faces, it was obvious that they all suffered some injuries when their external avatars were destroyed.
At this time, the crack in the secret realm suddenly lit up, and a bloody figure fell out of it. Lu Zhanyuan stepped forward quickly and used the rules of heaven and earth to hold it up, so that Yi Xifeng did not fall to the ground.
Han Sanli, Chen Chuantuo, and Xu Xianzhi sensed the changes in the crack, and immediately opened their eyes and looked over.
At this time, Yi Xifeng's physical body had been torn apart by the divine axe. Under the erosion of the strange black "blood ink" of the red divine axe, his meridians were broken inch by inch, and a huge hole was torn open in his dantian, and scarlet blood continued to flow out. Pass by!
True energy, energy, blood, and soul disappeared one after another, and together with the Hanxing Sword in his hand, the sword spirit also shattered at this moment, turning into dots of starlight and dispersing, leaving only a black flame the size of a fingernail still flickering. Like a candle in the wind.
Lu Zhanyuan was shocked. He quickly took out a white jade bottle, opened the bottle sealing bead, and dropped a drop of pure white jade liquid exuding strong Taoism into Yi Xifeng's mouth. The next moment, white light appeared, and Yi Xifeng's flowing blood suddenly stopped. .
But when the medicinal power moved to Yi Xifeng's Dantian, the strange mass of "blood ink" suddenly came out and swallowed the medicinal power directly!
For a moment, the great elder of the Zhenwu Dao Hall was at a loss. After living for more than a hundred years, he could not find a way to break it. He could only watch the "bloody ink" swallowing up Yi Xifeng bit by bit. s life.
When Xu Xianzhi saw this, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, as if he was watching a good show. He could feel that Yi Xifeng's life was passing away at an accelerated rate. Although he was a little angry that the clone was destroyed, he could see that Yi Xifeng's body was dying. , but it can also relieve his mood a lot. Removing an enemy is a good thing for everyone.
Han Sanli's expression remained calm, but the right fist he quietly clenched revealed his mood. It was not because of Yi Xifeng's identity as the son of the future Taoist revival, but because of his somewhat "rebellious" personality. Daughter--Li Xintian. Since Li Xintian has recognized this boy as a Taoist companion, even if he doesn't admit it, he is still his son-in-law in name.
Chen Chuantuo's face was the most complicated. Lin Fenghuo left with the leader of the Demon Cult before, and was later beheaded by Ying Cang to incarnate. Now, the junior Yinren whom he values most - Yi Xifeng, has actually fallen to the point of being touched. The point of life and death.
(End of chapter)
