Chapter Forty-Eight: Blood Mist

The dim light swayed with difficulty, and in the darkness, the old man was silent, like a sculpture weathered for thousands of years.

"Kid, do you know why I'm looking for you?" The old man's voice was dry.

"I don't want to do that either, but I'm dying." The old man looked at the child below and sighed heavily: "Your sister is rushing back." Your sister is far stronger than you, and for the sake of Baihua, I can only do this. ”

Hua Di continued to kneel in silence.

"Your incompetence will only become a burden to her......"

Whether the current situation creates heroes, or whether heroes create the current situation, it is unclear and unclear.

As a founding emperor in troubled times, he only hoped that his descendants would be prosperous forever.

For this reason, even if it is his own flesh and blood relatives, he will not be soft!

"Kid, I'm sorry, goodbye." The old man's wrinkled brow trembled.

"Wow~~" Hua Di suddenly cried, trembling desperately, after listening to it for so long, he could understand what his father meant.

"Di'er!!"

Just then, an anxious cry came from outside the door.

The old man's eyebrows were shocked, and with a wave of his right hand, a silver-white knife shot at the center of Hua Di's eyebrows!

"Bing!"

A beautiful white light slashed down, blocking the knife from the line of death.

The [Broken Moon] dotted on the small sword body was like a strong flower blooming in the darkness.

"Di'er, don't be afraid." Hua Xiaoyue gently stroked Hua Di who was crying in her arms.

"Yue'er! You know what you're doing! This child will be your scourge in the future! The old man slapped the table, stood up violently, and scolded loudly.

"Father, that's enough, you don't have to worry about my business."

"I'm your father!"

"Father, don't you know why others call me the princess, the whole hundred flowers are mine, and it's not your turn to worry about my affairs!" Hua Xiaoyue said firmly.

"You ......," the old man fell into his seat in a decadent manner.

"Di'er, don't cry, you will be the emperor of a hundred flowers in the future, come on! And sister, I ......" Hua Xiaoyue's eyes suddenly burst into tears: "Just be a lonely woman waiting for her husband to return home." ”

"Wow..."Hua Di suddenly cried even more fiercely.

The old man looked at the two siblings blankly, confused for a while, he found that he couldn't see the future clearly, he couldn't see clearly at all...

A year later, the Emperor of the Flower Dynasty ascended to the throne.

Three years later, the Founding Emperor died of illness.

Hundreds of years later, the thread between the siblings is still unbroken.

However, fate playfully tied a taboo chain between the two.

"Old man, what kind of Lone Star Sword Saint are you talking about, you can't beat it?" Yanyun suddenly asked a middle-aged man next to him.

"I can beat one Ye Guyun, but I can't beat eight." Sword Supreme replied.

"What do you mean? Those orcs told me that you killed three gods in the Flower Dynasty back then, and that Sword Master only killed one! Yanyun asked puzzled.

"It's true, but only those who are strong enough may know the truth." Sword Supreme sighed and said, "Back then, I did easily kill the three remaining lower gods, but what Ye Guyun killed was a main god who was extremely powerful even among the main gods!" ”

"The next god? Lord God? Yanyun asked suspiciously, "How big is the difference in strength between the two gods?" ”

"It's a world of difference!" After the Sword Supreme finished speaking, he stood up and left forward.

"Ahh The smoke cloud jumped up and screamed reluctantly.

"The more power you have, the more control you need." The Sword Supreme didn't look back: "Even if you are willing, it depends on whether he looks down on you!" So far, I only know that there are only two people he has admired, one is his younger brother, and the other is his former apprentice, Xiaoxizi. ”

"Cut! I'm not unusual! ”

There was an unexpected silence, except for the sound of the little fox crying quietly echoing in the desolate village, which was extremely sad and lonely.

Yanyun and Big Bear opened their mouths wide and looked at Ling Yun or the windward floating behind Ling Yun, and they were speechless for half a night.

Ling Yun lowered his head and carefully sorted out the old man's broken body, he didn't cry.

He was blaming himself, blaming himself for letting his guard down, blaming himself for his lack of ability.

But everything is irreparable......

"Old ...... Liang" The village chief screamed in pain, and a tear flowed out of the corner of his dry eye.

The Lone Star Sword stood at a distance of Ling Yun and Ling Yun, and next to her, an inhuman-like corpse lay quietly on the ground. If it weren't for the only intact piece of fine iron armor left on the corpse, it is estimated that even Ling Yun himself would not be able to see the identity of this corpse.

This is a game, only attacks of absolute strength, lethal attacks, and critical blows will have a chance to trigger the [Decapitation] effect, and this corpse is enough to show how many times Ling Yun shot at that moment.

The ground suddenly shook slightly, and from the frequency of the vibration, I could feel that there were many people.

More than thirty, heavily armoured, companions of the sneak attackers!

"Little fox, let's bury it." Ling Yun pulled up the lone star with all his might, and the wind made a distinct humming sound from this former Sword Master's weapon, and his battle intent soared to the sky!

"Brother Shi, don't go, it's too dangerous!" The little fox hugged Ling Yun's hand and didn't let him go.

One against thirty, Ling Yun has not tried, but only the little fox who knows him best knows that Ling Yun's limit of shots in one second is more than twenty times, but he can only leave seven or eight decapitation wounds on that corpse.

That means that Ling Yun had to output a dozen deadly attacks to deal with this one enemy!

The strength of the enemy is too great, and the little raccoon is really not at ease.

"Silly girl." Ling Yun gently broke the little fox's hand, and the two glanced at each other, making the little fox understand the resoluteness in Ling Yun's heart: "If you are not sure, you will not go, believe me." The lesson of blood can only be smoothed out with blood. ”

The green light shone, and Ling Yun disappeared in place. He couldn't fight in the village because the villagers couldn't stand the hurt anymore.

"Silly big brother, you've run out of potion!!!" Seeing Ling Yun leave suddenly, Yanyun finally came to his senses and shouted hoarsely in the direction where Ling Yun left.

But Ling Yun had already gone away.

Fuck weird! Fuck the flying sword!! Fuck through!!

Big Brother is dangerous right now!!!

Smoke Cloud lifted the bear with one hand and smashed the ground with one foot!

Not far from the village, a group of heavily armored warriors were rushing. Knife riders, iron riders, archers, assassins, chaotic professions, no leader, no order, but these shortcomings do not stop their thirst for credit!

The credit is a lot of money, beautiful women, good food!!

"The village is right in front of you!" I don't know who shouted, and everyone's eyes suddenly turned red!!

Just as they were in sight, a green light suddenly appeared!!

"The man had a golden coin on his head!! The target has appeared! Hahaha!! "An iron knight is the first to activate the skill, and a shield strike rushes straight through.

However, except for a small number of skills of the mage in [Celestial], the skills of other professions can hardly lock the target. Locking on the target is the foundation of the stake-style play in the last century, and it has been buried for a century, and although the gods have reactivated, they dare not abuse it.

Ling Yun directly gave up the sprint at that point, jumped high, and took a big spin in the air.

Lingyun flew swiftly over the enemy's head.

The shield attacks of more than a dozen iron horsemen almost covered the straight line where Ling Yun's charge was, but no one could really cause Ling Yun's stun, but a few of them each suffered the damage of their own people, and a few people were even directly stunned.

The green light disappeared, and Lingyun braked directly and scratched a scratch more than five meters long.

All the enemies turned their heads quickly, and one hunter had a net in his hand, and the heroic leap of the four sword riders was immediately unleashed.

"Ahhhh

A white light suddenly appeared in the distance, rushing straight in the wind, and the others dodged away.

"Die!" The sword rider who was still in the air shouted.

Ling Yun has already seen this skill, long range, high damage, and fast speed.

But that doesn't mean you're going to be able to hit.

Lingyun has no speed, but the wind still carries a huge inertia!

Ling Yun suddenly stretched out his hand, and when the sword riders rushed down, a white light flashed, and Ling Yun disappeared directly in place.

"Boom~", "Boom~", "Boom~", "Boom~", "Boom~" The damage of the four sword riders is superimposed, and the height is amazing, but their damage is exported to their own people.

It was dark overhead, and the sword riders were caught by the late net.

"Hey~~"

Lingyun fell from the sky, and at that moment he heard a chilly laugh from behind.

Assassin!

Ling Yun reacted in an instant, and squatted down without hesitation.

The Assassin's cold dagger did not stab Ling Yun's body, as Ling Yun crouched down and spread his hands backwards, using inertia to perfectly collide with the Assassin's feet. The assassin couldn't adjust it for a while, so he fell directly!

"Wow~" The assassin was not stupid, and the moment he lost his balance, he cleverly dropped a smoke. However, he still misestimated Ling Yun's acceleration.

The acceleration on Ling Yun's body caused him to rush out of the smoke, but just as he was out of danger, footsteps sounded behind Ling Yun again.

"Wow~~" "Wow" "Wow" "Wow" "Wow" Several smoke covered Ling Yun's back at the same time, completely surrounding Ling Yun and blocking his retreat, but to the surprise of the assassins, Ling Yun, who got rid of the acceleration, rushed towards the smoke in front of him without hesitation.

This is the most correct choice, because the characteristics of the fog Ling Yun has already experienced it himself, so relying on Lenovo to judge the actions of the first assassin to act is undoubtedly the best choice!

The enemy outside the smoke rushed desperately to this side, and the trapped sword rider burst out with golden light, directly tearing the hunter net, and the original iron rider also turned around and rushed towards Ling Yun's side.

Of course, the fastest were the hunters, and they all released the hounds.

"Big brother!! You idiot! It was at this time that the smoke cloud finally caught up, but it was only possible to see the situation here, but the big bear was grabbed by a hand like a toy, and he was sweating uncomfortably.

"Kill!!" The shouts of the smoke clouds did not distract the enemies, and in their eyes, Ling Yun was the most valuable!!

Right! The most valuable prey!!

"Poof!" The smoke suddenly disappeared, and before the people who rushed over could react, two heads suddenly flew over, startling them.

A green light lit up, and after killing the first Assassin who attacked him and the first Assassin who rushed in, Ling Yun stopped fighting, because the other Assassins had already spread the poisonous mist, and he had also been poisoned, so there was no point in fighting.

The Assassins were able to lay down the Mist, but they could not remove it, which was a disadvantage of the Assassin Mist ability, as it could be used in reverse. But the use is also limited to hiding, and it is almost impossible to fight with the five senses disappearing, although Ling Yun has done it.

The remaining three assassins were stunned for a moment, and then they didn't hesitate to chase Ling Yun.

At this moment, the poisonous mist around them suddenly stirred, and a bright silver sword suddenly appeared at close range and launched an attack, and the three assassins were completely unable to dodge in the direct state, Qi Qi was slashed in the head, and three huge injuries appeared on their heads.

"Whoa~~" "Whoa~~" The eight-headed hound rushed into the mist, but within a second, he immediately lost contact with the hunter.

"Deal with this weird sword first!!" One of the Assassins suddenly shouted the last words of his life, and then his head was cut off, and blood was splattered all over the other two Assassins.

A group of people who lacked command heard this, and then saw that Windward actually turned to Windward immediately after a strange autonomous attack to rush towards Windward.

At the moment when everyone turned their heads, a green light suddenly shot out from the cloud of smoke where Ling Yun was, and then passed through the crowd, directly swept away the two hunters and entered another cloud of smoke, and before the others had time to react, the two hunters had already been knocked into the fog.

"It's that guy!!" One of the iron riders shouted and threw out the big shield in his hand, and the other sword riders were fast, and the tip of the knife burst out a few sword qi, but they were only drowned in the mist.

"Ahh "Ahh The two Assassins finally died reluctantly, and the windward attack made it impossible for them to even escape.

"Find a way to stop this sword!" Someone shouted, but he had just finished shouting when the windward suddenly changed direction.

The assassins are dead, the two hunters are killed, the fog disappears, and Ling Yun appears.

"Ding" made contact with the Lone Star Sword in the wind, turning into white light and merging into the Lone Star Sword.

【Late Night Visit】