After Lu Feng and Ling Tian successfully escaped, the moment they landed on the ground, Ling Tian suddenly broke away from his support.
Then he just said "go" coldly and fled to another place alone. Lu Feng instinctively felt chilled, but then he quickly followed him.
He was supposed to change direction immediately and go back to join Jiang Ruoyun, but right now, Ling Tian's situation seemed to be more serious. Jiang Ruoyun had a formation there, so there shouldn't be any changes for a while.
Although Lu Feng couldn't help but feel a chill at Ling Tian's words of expulsion, he also understood from these words that Ling Tian's self-awareness was still there and he was not demonized. He recognized him and still had a vague desire to protect him. The intention is to expel him, just because he doesn't want him to get involved in such a dangerous matter.
This made Lu Feng even more determined to take Ling Tian away. After escaping from danger, Ling Tian lost all the bloody silk on his body and walked forward weakly wearing ragged, blood-mottled clothes.
Lu Feng looked at Ling Tian's appearance and felt a wave of worry. It was hard to imagine that Ling Tian could be so seriously injured. Looking at it, there were at least a dozen knife marks of different types on his back alone. A large amount of flesh and blood was cut off.
Some injuries have been bandaged and treated, and are somewhat stabilized. Looking at the meticulousness of the bandaging, it is clear that it was done by outsiders, mostly women.
But many of the injuries were just casually wrapped with a piece of cloth, still seeping with blood, which looked quite permeable.
Chase to a broken mountain. Lu Feng stopped Ling Tian. Instead of using his hands, he threw Ling Tian's sword back and stood it straight on Ling Tian's path.
Ling Tian was surprised for a moment, as if he didn't expect that the knife he couldn't get back due to the situation after killing someone would actually end up in Lu Feng's hands.
The moment he held the sword again, Ling Tian's momentum suddenly changed. Although he still looks thin and weak on the outside, the cold murderous intention he exudes is enough to captivate people.
Lu Feng asked himself that even with his murderous determination in full swing, he was afraid that he might still be a little inferior. He knew that the inferiority was not in controlling the murderous intention, but in feeling the essence of the murderous intention.
Although he had understood the profound murderous intent, he lacked a personal experience. To a certain extent, it was equivalent to the murderous intent on paper.
But Ling Tian was different. The killing intent he exuded may not be as strong as Lu Feng, but the shock was not weak at all. This was based on the killing intent he had honed step by step from the mountains of corpses and seas of blood, killing countless soul masters. Every trace is a manifestation of the practice of escape.
Bah! Ling Tian slashed his knife diagonally, making a sharp cut on the ground in front of Lu Feng, and his cold words sounded again,
"Don't go any further!" Compared with the word 'go' before, the words that came out at this moment were much more decisive, and there was a faint intention of taking action.
Lu Feng said seriously: "You can't get out of this hellish place in this state!" Ling Tian ignored him and walked towards the cliff without looking back.
That abrupt mountain with no peaks, or in other words, the peaks were flattened to the ground, seemed to represent Ling Tian's determination, and there was no possibility of turning back.
Lu Feng saw that he could not stop him with his words, so a long sword appeared in his hand and he attacked Ling Tian directly.
Longitudinal sword beams came out one after another, deliberately leaving an opportunity for Ling Tian to cross. Ding~ Ling Tian didn't hesitate, swung his sword horizontally, and shook away Lu Feng's sword light. At the same time, a trace of evil aura appeared between his brows.
The swords collided fiercely again, sparks surging across the space. Lu Feng's dull and hoarse voice rang out in the sonorous sound: "I don't know what you have been through during this time, nor do I know the changes in your state of mind after taking on the three bloody swords, and the pain you have endured since practicing. I I only know that you will always be my brother in life and death who fights side by side with me in Black Wind Town and share the same hatred!"
"Whether you don't want to leave because you want to avenge your loved one, or you want to fight to the death against the forces that surround you and hone your sword skills, the current situation is not a good time!"...
"No matter what you want to do, you must first save your own life before you can do these things better!"...
"Whether you kill one person or thousands of people, it does not conflict with my determination to take you away!" Under Lu Feng's repeated words, Ling Tian's sword force gradually became softer than the sharp killing force, and finally Breaking the silence of no reply.
"What a shame!" The moment he finished speaking, he also catered to Lu Feng and responded with a horizontal cutting skill. As early as the initial collision, Lu Feng used Fuxi Shuangjue, a set of swords and swords obtained from Fuxi Village to cooperate with each other, in an attempt to 'awaken' the memories of working together to fight against the enemy in Black Wind Town. , to impress Ling Tian’s stubborn mood.
The blindly vertical sword movement was also deliberate, in order to better guide Xiang Lingtian to remember such coordinated sword techniques.
At first, Ling Tian kept responding with other sword movements, and there was murderous intent everywhere. Lu Feng actually felt oppressed and powerless. Fortunately, Ling Tian's injuries were serious. Otherwise, he would have been able to resist easily with these simple Fuxi Sword Techniques.
Simply, Ling Tian gradually relaxed his stubborn and lonely mood. When Lu Feng responded and cooperated with him by performing a Fuxi Shuangjue sword technique, Lu Feng felt relieved and smiled in relief.
And since Ling Tian's long words, Lu Feng also felt that the Ling Tian he knew in the past was back at this moment.
In a tacit understanding, the two sheathed their swords at the same time. Waiting to speak. Three auras suddenly descended from the sky and attacked them from all directions.
The Five Emperors Sect, Mu Yiba! Huan Liu Sect, Venerable Yong Ye, Xiang Chang! Lu Feng was immediately on guard, with murderous intentions secretly in motion. Among the three of them, Mu Yiba and Xiang Chang were not a big threat to him, but Yong Ye, a soul master at the post-breath level of the Heavenly Soul Realm, was undoubtedly an extremely difficult existence to deal with. , even though the latter's chest was burned by Qing Yan and suffered considerable injuries.
Lu Feng was still thinking about how to cooperate with Ling Tian to resist these three people. However, he suddenly noticed that Ling Tian was in an unusually violent state, with an evil aura and murderous intent that was much stronger than before, and his eyes became a little red.
Almost the moment the three of them landed and approached. Ling Tian then charged towards Mu Yiba who was at the back with his sword, like a crazed hungry wolf, extremely ferocious and frightening.
Judging from its momentum, it seems that it doesn't want to pay attention to Xiang Chang or even the more powerful Yong Ye. Instead, he went specifically to Mu Yiba's place.
'Something's wrong! Lu Feng realized almost instantly that Ling Tian's abnormality was not just based on his anger at being surrounded and suppressed.
There must be other grudges between him and Mu Yiba.
"Beloved wife..." Lu Feng's mind suddenly recalled the characters left by Ling Tian on the rock wall. Combined with the current situation, he couldn't help but make a guess.
Ling Tian's beloved woman may have died at the hands of Mu Yiba or the Five Emperors Sect! This caused him to be so filled with hatred and anger, and so murderous.
All thoughts are almost only in the flash of lightning. The moment Yu Lingtian rushed forward to meet Mu Yiba, the moment the long knife in his hand collided with the equally slender and narrow long knife in Mu Yiba's hand, making a violent clanging sound.
Lu Feng's figure also rushed forward, intercepting Xiang Chang who was approaching from the side on behalf of Ling Tian.
"Fight with confidence! I'm here!" Just five words came out. The power of the sword in Ling Tian's hand suddenly increased greatly. In a trance, it felt like I was back in Black Wind Town, and scenes from the past suddenly came to my mind.
Thinking back to the beginning, Lu Feng also created a knife-fighting environment for him in this way, creating battles for him where no one could come close to disturb him!
Ling Tian asked himself that it had been a long time since he had been able to devote himself wholeheartedly to a fight with friends behind him, completely letting go of his hands and feet, and fighting without any worries.
Originally, because he was too seriously injured, it was difficult for him to deal with Mu Yiba, and he even wanted to fight to the death; but after handing over his back to Lu Feng and letting go of the fight completely, he couldn't help but let go of the difficulty. It turned into a chance to give it a try.
While Xiang Chang blocked Lu Feng's sword, the voice of Venerable Yong Ye came over immediately,
"You go and grab the blood knife, I'll deal with this kid." Xiang Changben still had some anger in his heart. If he wanted to teach Lu Feng a lesson, he had to listen to Yong Ye's words. He immediately put the overall situation first and flew towards Ling Tian.
If Ling Tian was at his peak, he would not have dared to approach so recklessly, but considering Ling Tian's serious injury at the moment, he thought he still had a lot of confidence in killing him.
No matter what happens, Lingtian will not be allowed to fall into the hands of Mu Yiba. The Three Blood Swordsmen will never be allowed to be obtained by the Five Emperors Sect.
Lu Feng's expression turned cold, he would not allow Venerable Yong Ye's plan to succeed. The long sword with ordinary accessories in his hand fell in response to his words, flew out in a circle, and circled in front of Xiang Chang with the curved blade.
The lingering sword blade intercepted Xiang Chang's flying figure. The swirling sword edge suddenly pointed straight towards him from the moment he stopped, as if there was an invisible hand holding the hilt of the sword and pointing towards him. He stabbed.
"This is..." Xiang Chang was suddenly startled and lost his voice: "Ye Yu's sword technique!" Lu Feng raised an arrogant smile at the corner of his mouth, as if he was lamenting this "Wandering Dragon Around the Moon" technique in his Ye Yu sword technique. There are still people who can recognize it.
At that time, he could rely on this technique to show a lot of grace in the Earth Xuan Realm, and even used it to kill an enemy whose strength far exceeded his own in a desperate situation.
However, the reason why Xiang Chang recognized him at a glance was not because of Lu Feng's reputation in the Dixuan Realm. It was an elder of his own Five Emperors Sect, a traitorous elder who was instigated by the Vampire Clan to rebel. He died under such a move not long ago.
During the period after returning from Sword Ruins, he went to the border battlefield between the Human Race and the Blood Race because he wanted to seek healing from an old pharmacist in the sect.
I happened to witness 'Sword Master Ye Yu' using this technique to wipe out the elder with one sword.
That's why I was particularly impressed. After recovering from the injury, he wanted to recreate it more than once and integrate it into his own sword skills.
However, due to limited talent, I have not been familiar with its principles for a long time and it is difficult to understand them. But he didn't expect to see a second person besides the sword master Dayu displaying such a gorgeous and tricky sword style.
And judging from such a handy proficiency, it is obvious that there is a deep attainment in it. This was a little hard for him to accept, and he seemed to feel a sense of frustration at being compared.
