Chapter 534: The Legendary Demon Beast
The face of Anling Dancing Sword is like a clay sculpture, it does not change, but the flexibility, strength and speed of the body are much stronger than in the daytime! And the style has changed greatly, during the day in the ring and people, almost all of them are preemptive, with static braking, but at night, it becomes a murderous demon under the moonlight!
The clothes on the whole body were constantly dripping blood, all of which were other people's blood, and in the fight just now, it was like walking around in a blood shower.
However, this series of actions also gave Xu Ning hints to solve the mystery.
Xu Ning didn't think that his brain was very good, but when he saw the scene of blood spurting from the sky, it was not difficult to understand what An Ling Wujian had done.
When An Ling Wujian pounced on him like crazy, he had already figured out everything in his brain.
These people did die in the hands of An Ling Wu Sword, but I am not sure whether An Ling Wu Sword was conscious when he killed someone! Because that kind of explosive power in a short period of time is not something that such a weak body can withstand at all!
People die silently, and after being assassinated, they can walk forward unharmed for a distance before they die, and there are no signs on their bodies after they die, this qiē seems strange, but as long as it is done.
That is, to pierce a very thin but sharp weapon into a person's heart in a very short time!
Maybe there is no such killing method in the entire Soul Continent, it is simply a unique creation!
The human heart is undoubtedly the most fragile and at the same time the most important. Any living being is intelligent. There are a large number of hard protective bones around the heart, although it is said that the cultivation of martial arts in the soul continent mainly relies on the Gang Qi in the dantian, but the role of the heart cannot be ignored.
When a thin, sharp object is quickly pierced into the body and quickly pulled out, the punctured heart will be unresponsive for a short time, and the wounds will quickly merge together. If the person who was stabbed at this time did not move, and used the Gang Qi to protect his heart and let it slow down the frequency of beating, he might be able to save his life.
However, because of this assassination, there is no sense at all. After people were stabbed. No pain is felt for a short period of time. In addition, when facing opponents, the heart usually beats very fast, so after a few steps forward, the wound will open again!
Every step of the way. It's all the abyss of death!
After being stabbed in the heart. Blood in the blood vessels first fills the entire inside of the heart. As the heart beats more and more loaded, people suddenly feel a feeling of suffocation. But it's short-lived, because when people are sentient. The entire atrium is filled with blood, which then spurts out of the wound and into the person's body.
This is a typical symptom of internal bleeding, and it is very fast, because the heart will squirt all the blood squeezed in it to protect itself! However, this blood is stored to transport gases, and when all the blood is gone from the heart, the feeling of suffocation spreads all over the body!
Then, death came, without any warning and without any remedy.
As for why those people smile before they die, it should be caused by signs of stroke in the body when the heart is completely stopped, and the muscles are tense and hard.
Thinking about this, Xu Ning suddenly felt a terrifying feeling, because the aura of An Ling's sword dance that rushed over was very weak, and his eyes were blurry for a while, and he couldn't see his movement law clearly at all!
Xu Ning protected Yan Bing and quickly retreated, and the Coiling Dragon Sword was already in his hand!
Never let him get close to him!
The ghost knows what kind of wind this guy is pumping and what kind of means he will use against himself!
Yan Bing is right, at this time, the weak sense of existence advantage is reflected. An Ling's sword dance is different from others everywhere, others are afraid that they are not conspicuous enough, but he can't even show the feeling of being there.
Every style has its advantages, especially when it comes to life and death!
Xu Ning gritted his teeth, and when he was about to fight hard, a strong exclamation came out from behind him, and then Xu Ning and Yan Bing both felt a cold wind flashing behind them!
Swish!
In the cold moonlight, a silver-haired figure rushed to the front of Xu Ning and Yan Bing as fast as lightning, and then a silver brilliance flashed in front of the two of them!
The sound of metal colliding was very weak, after all, the hidden arrow in Anling Wujian's hand was very light, and it would not cause much movement when it collided with other weapons. The silver-haired black shadow swirled rapidly around something barely invisible, and the smell of blood was everywhere with a gentle breeze.
"His grandmother's, someone slapped me just now!" Running out of the Fifteen Heavens Temple with great strength, he covered his face and said.
"It's not smoked, it's stepped on." Xu Ning glanced at it and said, "You have a shoe print on your face!" ”
"Who is looking for death?" He said vigorously waving his mace.
"Vigorously, quietly! Open your eyes and take a good look! Yan Bing glared at him and scolded loudly.
Dali didn't dare to disobey Yan Bing, the key was because Xu Ning was by his side, standing behind obediently and looking at the opposite side.
The whole street turned into a red river, and it looked like hundreds of dead pig carcasses were floating on it, especially terrifying in the moonlight!
What the ears can pick up is the sound of fists hitting the body in addition to the slight sound of metal clashing, and it is not known who hit whom. The two groups of figures gradually froze in their sight, and Xu Ning realized that the silver-haired black shadow rushing from behind him was already standing behind An Ling Wujian.
A hand stuck his neck from behind, and with a gentle pat, An Ling Wujian suddenly passed out!
The figure seemed to take a long breath, picked up An Ling's body that was not heavy, and walked slowly towards Xu Ning.
"Three, hurry up and follow me in, standing here will be exposed."
When I got closer, it turned out to be a pale old man!
This old man's age is definitely not young, it is estimated that he is eighty or ninety years old. But the body is very fast, and the frequency of the two feet is not fast, but in the blink of an eye, they walked in front of Xu Ning and the others.
Dali couldn't help but want to speak, but was glared at by Yan Bing fiercely before he could hold back. The old man didn't care when he saw it, and walked straight in.
"Brother Xu Ning, what's going on with this old man, it seems to be ...... Waiting for us as well. ”
"He's waiting for someone, but not us." Xu Ning smiled coldly and followed in.
"Not waiting for us? So what does he do? Yan Bing asked nervously.
"Can't you see it yet. He's the guy who got us here. The letter on the sleeve arrow was actually written by him. It's just that his target is not us, but Anling Dancing Sword. ”
Between words. Xu Ning had already walked into a roofless hall with Yan Bing and Dali. In the center is a statue of a god that has gone dark. There was a circle of candles lit around, and the lights flickered, not very bright. But everyone's face can already be seen clearly.
The old man was a little too old, and the wrinkles on his face were layer after layer, especially near the eyes, and the skin was drooping. Such a person should care for the elderly at home, but judging from the table just now, the martial arts cultivation is definitely not much lower than Xu Ning, and even stronger than Xu Ning.
"Xu Gongzi, what you said is right, I am not targeting you, but just the sword dance." The old man put An Lingwujian on the ground, made him lie flat, and stood up to talk to Xu Ning.
"Old man, who are you Anling Sword Dancer?" Xu Ning asked coldly.
"Me? Count it as his old friend! However, the young master of the sword dance never recognized me. The old man shook his head helplessly.
"Young Master? So, you're also from the Anling family?! Xu Ning asked suspiciously, "But Anling Wujian said that the entire Anling family has been destroyed!" ”
"In the Yan zhòng of the young master of the sword dance, the people who tried to stop him from taking revenge are already dead, even if he doesn't die, he will kill them!" The old man sighed, arched his hand and said, "The old man An Ling Changfeng is the elder of the An Ling family. ”
"Fortunately, I didn't expect him to lie." Xu Ning hurriedly returned the salute and said.
"It's okay, I'm used to it, the young master of the sword dance has been trying his best to avoid me for so many years, but this time he knows that he can't dodge. It has always been his wish to take revenge in this tournament! An Ling Changfeng said.
"I know a little bit about your family's affairs, but what I don't understand is, why don't you help him, senior, but stop him? As an elder of the Anling family, isn't this what you should do? ”
An Ling Changfeng sighed and said, "Because, I don't want the An Ling family to be destroyed!" ”
Xu Ning and Yan Bing were a little inexplicable, and they didn't know what Anling Changfeng was referring to.
"Two, in fact, I have been with you for a day, thank you very much for helping the young master of the sword, but this time I must take him back to seclusion, otherwise it will ......"
"How else?!" Xu Ning asked eagerly.
"Otherwise, I'm afraid things will be out of control!" An Ling Changfeng said with a sigh.
"I don't know if the uncontrollable situation that the old-timers said has something to do with something hidden in Anling's sword body?" Yan Bing asked at this time when he went around to the front.
"Huh? How do you know?! ”
Xu Ning smiled slightly and said, "This friend of mine happens to know a little bit of art, and he also helped An Ling Wujian check his body, but we don't know what is in his body." ”
An Ling Changfeng sat down on a broken wall dejectedly, patted An Lingwujian's shoulder with his hand, took off the giant sword on his body, and said: "In order to take revenge, he sealed something terrible in his body!" That is the secret method that is strictly forbidden to be used in the Anling family, if he doesn't help him release it, within seven days, he will inevitably burst from the inside of his body and die! ”
Seven days? Xu Ning thought for a while, and secretly thought in his heart, this time is enough for Anling to dance the sword and meet the people of the Dongzhou royal family, it seems that he has indeed prepared in advance.
"Senior, you might as well talk about your difficulties, maybe I can help. At the very least, please tell me what is sealed in the body of Anling Dancing Sword! Xu Ning took a step forward and said.
His resolute attitude made An Ling Changfeng wonder.
"Well, you want to know that I'm not hiding it, I just hope you don't be afraid when you hear about it." An Ling Changfeng sighed and said, "There is a demon beast sealed in his body with An Ling sword qi!" ”
"Can a demon beast be sealed in the body?"
"As long as you have a rough understanding of the martial arts cultivation technique, you are willing to use the aura absorbed by your body and your own Gang Qi as food to worship that demon beast, it's okay. Moreover, he used the psychic technique that was forbidden in the Anling family! ”
"What the hell is that?" Xu Ning asked eagerly.
An Ling Changfeng's expression was stern, and he said word by word: "Flood desolate slug! (To be continued......)