Chapter 1849 The Man Who Stands in the Way
Lin Tian sighed slightly, as if he was pitying and disdainful, raised the iron bow and aimed at Agaguda, his right arm quickly pulled back, the hard iron bow was slightly deformed, and the bowstring sank deep between his fingers, and then, he let go of his fingers, and the tight bowstring brushed his fingertips and rebounded at high speed, driving the long arrow to shoot out violently!
The tail of the arrow finally left the bow, I don't know if it was because the speed was too fast, or because the Dao power on the arrow body was stimulated, when the tail of the arrow left the bow, it actually brought out a milky white turbulence, Agaguda felt the fluctuation of the aura of heaven and earth coming from the opposite side, and even he clearly sensed Lin Tian's killing intent, but he didn't care and even pouted contemptuously.
As a body refining martial artist, with a strong physique, this arrow seems to be powerful, how can it kill him, and then he immediately knew that he was wrong, the invisible arrow, moving forward in the air, this arrow, messing with the grass, withered new branches, Agaguda was stunned, looked ahead, and his face instantly became extremely pale.
Agaguda looked down at his chest in amazement, his pupils instantly became extremely sad, and a flower bloomed on his chest covered by a black robe, not the golden flower that bloomed after his martial arts success in a wonderful dream, but a blood flower, behind the flower was a hole, a very empty and safe hole, and there was nothing in the hole.
One moment, the dark and slender arrow disappeared on Lin Tian's bowstring and disappeared into the milky white heaven and earth aura turbulence, and the next moment, the arrow came in front of Agaguda's body, and the flight of this arrow seemed to take no time and could ignore the distance.
The wooden arrow pierced Agaguda's chest and abdomen directly, bringing out an extremely exaggerated blood flower, tearing at the Dao power in his body, and then continued to fly like black lightning until it shot into the small hill far behind, and with a loud 'boom', the small hill collapsed, gradually turning into a white torrent, like thunder.
The clear sky suddenly became gloomy, there were black clouds in the north of the wasteland, Agaguda looked down at the transparent hole between his chest and abdomen, his body slowly trembled, the arrow was so fast that he didn't react at all, so fast that after the blood splashed, the blood in the terrible wound penetrated his body and disappeared without a trace.
The bow in his hand had been broken, Agaguda pulled the corners of his lips, and smiled with difficulty and confusion, but the smile was so painful, the pain that penetrated the bone marrow, he thought that he could shoot through Lin Tian with an arrow, thinking that he could match it, but at this moment, an arrow flew from the sky, and an arrow destroyed everything he had, how could he not be in pain?
He looked at the hole in his chest like a fool, as if he saw this chaotic world, and remembered a lot of chenguang in an instant, as well as all the things he had experienced in those chenguang, those brilliant chapters, dazzling pictures, the indifferent and unmoving face reflected by the firewood, the half-scorched human body with a cry of pain, the corpses with rotting flesh and bones in the secluded pavilion, and the proud and calm self that looked at them, turned into countless fragments and quickly flashed on the black robe in front of him.
There were many people who died at his hands, strong and violent men, chaste and white virgins, charming and plump sluts, old and thin old men, childish and lovely children, but it was only at this moment that he realized that the feelings he had pondered when destroying other people's lives were false, and only the pain when his own life was destroyed was real, so he saw his own gloomy and hopeless future.
"Why ......" before he died, let him speak, Agaguda looked blankly at the blue sky, and muttered, "I am unwilling...... I am not reconciled......" Agaguda's eyes became extremely confused, and then he cried silently in despair and pain, and finally, he closed his eyes and could no longer see the sky.
Agaguda died, whether he accepted this fact in the end or not, in short, he closed his eyes and left this world, Lin Tian has always been a cruel person, he knows that if he doesn't kill these people, then they will kill their own people, how murderous and bloodthirsty it is.
He hung the iron bow on his shoulder, raised his legs and walked towards the next stronghold, the sunset shone on his body, like a hunter who has harvested the best prey, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, the sunset is infinitely good, but it is only near dusk, the future is very long, and he always has to go on.
He stepped into the plain with the red glow, covered in blood and holding a sword like a strong man who came out of hell, full of rich killing power, as if the god of war was reincarnated, and then in front of the god of war, a person suddenly appeared, this person's momentum was very strong, blocking Lin Tian's way forward, holding a long sword, standing out: "You can't pass." ”
This is a very beautiful man, with long eyebrows like willows, his body is like a jade tree, the pure white shirt on his upper body is slightly wet, and the thin sweat oozes out through the shirt, highlighting the original excellent body is even more exquisite, and the long purple hair is draped behind the snow-white neck, which can be described as delicate. It is rare in the world for a man to grow like this.
His name is Ye Wuru, he is a famous kendo master in the Turkic worship, since he came to the Turks, he has been living next to the camp outside the Turkic holy city, there has been no change in the wind and rain for a hundred years, guarding the holy city for the Turks, the corners of his eyes are slightly solemn, Lin Tian did not stop, and continued to move forward: "I must pass." ”
"Why bother. After the man finished speaking, the fingers of the sword and chest flicked slightly, and the blade made of stainless steel made a 'buzzing' sound: "The Tang Dynasty seems to be full of flowers, but it is already a withered leaf, and it is time to change the dynasty." ”
"Even if you give me the whole world, I don't care. After Lin Tian finished speaking, the castration pointed by the sword blade was like electricity, and the whole person was like a sharp big knife, cutting through the air, and the long sword in his hand was shrouded in a rich golden light: "This is my promise to myself, and it is also a promise to Li Shimin." ”
"Before I do it, let me tell you, my name is Ye Wuru, after you die, don't forget to mention it to Lord Yama. Ye Wuru smiled slightly, the speed of rushing forward increased sharply, like a flashing star in the night sky, the wind was like a sword cutting face, and his heart was like fire without fear, Ye Wuru saw Lin Tian rushing over without hesitation, and it was clear that he wanted to fight hard, his cold eyes narrowed, cold like a star, in mid-air, his wrist shook, and the long sword trembled.
The two figures were like two dazzling lightning bolts, colliding head-on, the long sword met the opponent's long sword, Lin Tian's heart couldn't help but chuckle, a terrifying but brutal force, coming from the opponent's long sword, before Lin Tian could react, the whole person was like a ball whipped away by a wooden stick, turning into a straight phantom, and plunged into the small hill behind him.
'Boom!' The huge power made this small hill with a height of more than ten meters explode directly, and dozens of tons of soil exploded like a goddess scattering flowers, which was extremely spectacular, Lin Tian's brain was a little dazed, and his mouth was full of dust, and before he could react, a sword light penetrated the mud curtain and appeared in front of him.
In a hurry, Lin Tian held the long sword with both hands and blocked it in front of his face, "Bang!" Lin Tian, who had suffered a heavy blow, flew out directly upside down again, the palms holding the long sword were painful like cracks, Ye was ruthless but like maggots attached to the bones, sword after sword, the sword moves were simple and unpretentious, simple and neat, but the power was terrifying, and the golden light shrouded in the sword body was a trick to cover the eyes, no one could have imagined that this thin body would have such terrifying power.
Lin Tian was a little confused, he was known for his strength, this has always been his place of pride, but the power transmitted by Ye Ruthless's sword body made him almost unable to parry, Ye Ruthless's strength was at least three times that of his, pure strength, with simple and simple swordsmanship, Lin Tian had a feeling of being overwhelmed.
If it weren't for his amazing intuition and his strength was far stronger than ordinary people, he would have died under Ye Ruthless's sword, Lin Tian gritted his teeth and held on, with every sword, his whole body trembled, his muscles trembled, his skin seemed to burn red, and in the blink of an eye, he was sweating profusely, as if he had been fished out of water.
The most terrifying thing is the hands, almost broken, completely unconscious, the Ye in front of him is ruthless, tireless, sword after sword, just like a prehistoric monster, he silently counted in his heart, he has already swung thirty-one swords, his sword, called the heavy stone sword, the sword is like a tough and heavy mountain stone, no one has ever been able to block his thirty-one swords head-on!
Lin Tian blocked left and right, crumbling, and seemed to collapse at any time, but the thirty-one swords passed, and he was still crumbling, one sword and two swords, Lin Tian blocked it, Ye Wuru might still think that he was lucky, but blocking the thirty-one swords, the fool also knew that this was definitely not luck.
Ye Wuru stopped, he finally understood that he underestimated Lin Tian, an attack of this strength could not pose a threat to him, Lin Tian was stronger than he thought, but, let it end here, Ye Wuru raised the long sword in his hand and put it in front of him, ready to send out his strongest attack.
Under the suffocating attack just now, Lin Tian took his excellent intuition to the extreme, struggling in the limit little by little, experiencing the initial shock and panic, Lin Tian began to get used to this kind of attack intensity that he would never have dared to imagine before, this is a terrifying, habitual process of hovering between life and death, but once he survived, it was a new world, and he didn't expect his potential...... What a surprise......
The Ye ruthless in front of him is very strong, and his cultivation is above him, at least he is also a monk of the third-layer realm of the divine soul, but Lin Tian is not afraid, because he came with faith, he did not give up halfway, and it is impossible to give up halfway, and the promise is a very strange thing, just like the water that is spilled out of the words, people dare not forget.
'Whew...... Call...... Huh...... "The clothes on his body were cut to pieces by the overflowing energy, sweat snaked on Lin Tian's face, he was like a body fished out of it, the mist was steaming, steaming white, he opened his mouth wide, panting, and let the sweat flow into his mouth.