Chapter Forty-Three: The Dust Has Arrived
In order to save Xu Linlong's life, Uncle Fang had no choice but to quickly open his mouth to Gu Wusheng. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Unexpectedly, the dove did not stop at all, the sword light in his hand flickered, and a sword looked directly at the top of Xu Linlong's head, cutting into the scalp for three points.
"Don't!!"
Time seemed to stand still at this moment, Uncle Fang looked at the scene in front of him in despair, the black sword of the dove fell straight down, there was no response to his shout, and he wanted to kill Xu Lin on the spot to vent his anger.
"Ding!"
But at this moment, a light voice came.
Gu Wuming was about to cut into the black sword of Xu Linlong's dragon skull, and suddenly a huge force came, and the hilt of the sword was instantly taken out of his hand, inserted into the soil on the side, and continued to vibrate slightly.
"Who!" The dove retreated sharply, startled by the change just now.
The palm of his hand was slightly grasped, and the black sword inserted in the soil automatically flew into his hand, and the dove kept scanning the wilderness, and could not find half a figure at all.
The summer noon sun constantly cares for the earth, and the empty fields appear to be more heat-waved.
Slightly nervous, the dove couldn't help but dance with a sword and a sword flower to stabilize his mind a little.
Suddenly, several strong winds whistled on the left, rushing towards his face.
Calmed down, waved the black sword in his hand, and neatly intercepted those few foreign objects, only to find that it was just a few stones. Just now, he slashed at the stone with the blade of his sword, and the force still surprised him a little.
At this time, a black shadow suddenly appeared at his feet, and Gu Wusheng suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, without thinking at all, and immediately turned around and put the black sword across his chest.
Sure enough, there was a person standing behind him, and when the dove turned around, the man slapped his palm directly on the black sword that was lying in front of his chest.
Gu Wusheng instantly felt that he was hit by a giant hammer, and the whole person was knocked away again, and fell into the soft soil, constantly sliding for nearly seven or eight meters.
"Gross!"
A mouthful of blood spat on his chest, and the red blood was not particularly conspicuous on the black placket, but it made the dove lifeless and shocked.
Who is the person who came, and he can almost defeat himself with one palm.
looked up at the location where the person had appeared just now, but suddenly found that the place just now was empty.
"Boom!" The dove was about to stand up, but suddenly there was a sharp pain in his back, and then the whole person flew out directly again, smashed into the dirt, and cut a long deep groove on the ground again.
The palm of his hand slammed on the ground, and his body ejected and immediately crossed the sword, staring at the figure that appeared in front of him, and finally engraved the face of that person in his heart.
A rather rotten sports suit is covered with leaves and dirt, and his body is full of holes of all sizes as if he has been scratched by the grip of some animal, and even in some places, you can see some scratches on the skin inside, faintly bloody scabs, and a rag bag in his hand, which seems to contain something.
It's a very ordinary appearance that makes people have no desire to remember, only a pair of eyes that look unusually energetic and addictive.
"Who are you?" Dove Wuming stared at the figure in front of him and said.
"That's what I asked, you broke into my house and injured my guest, at least introduce yourself first!" The tone of the person who came was flat, as if it was not a big deal to hit the flying dove twice just now.
However, where could the dove stand his indifference, as if he had been greatly insulted, he went out in an instant and stabbed him directly with a sword.
The speed of the dove was extremely fast, and the two met together in less than a moment, but the person who came did not have the slightest intention of dodging, just stood indifferently in place, watching the dove lifeless shoot like a cannonball.
The tip of the sword was already less than ten centimeters away from the person, and if the person didn't dodge, it was estimated that he would be able to pierce his chest and tear his heart apart in the next second.
But the next second, the dove was lifeless, and he realized the cruelty of reality.
I saw that the black sword stopped directly at the position of the man's chest, almost touching the clothes on the chest, and the two slender fingers clamped the sword body, directly making the black sword not move at all, feeling the same as if it was branded on those two fingers.
It doesn't matter if the blow doesn't work, but the dove is surprised to find that not only can he not control the sword and stab forward, but he can't even draw the sword back.
The strength of the person in front of him is so great, it really makes Gu Wusheng very frightened.
Suddenly, the sword body was pulled by a huge force, and the whole person was pulled towards the person in front of him together, and under the eyes of the dove, the man raised his leg and kicked it directly in the chest.
A sound of bones shattering came from his chest, and the dove was knocked out by the man for the third time and fell to the ground.
"Who the hell are you? Ahem, ahem! "The pigeon has no life, his breath is sluggish, he keeps coughing up blood in his mouth, and he no longer has the arrogant appearance he had before, he instinctively feels that he has met a hidden figure today, otherwise it is impossible for his physical skills to be powerless in front of that person.
Although the people in the line of soul control are mainly known for manipulating the souls of others and enslaving ghosts, where does the current society dare to collect the souls of the living unscrupulously.
Therefore, on the one hand, Gu Wusheng worked hard to study the soul control Dao and the art of slave ghosts, and on the other hand, he continued to collect some ancient physical cultivation methods everywhere, constantly strengthening his body, and it was precisely because he was extremely confident in his own physical skills that he met directly with force today.
But I didn't expect to kill such a powerful person halfway, seeing that person is very young, although now I heard the seniors in the soul control path say that there are still some old bones in the world who pretend to be young people and live in seclusion in the city, but the person in front of him is obviously strong, and the thin body hides the power that shocked Gu Wusheng, and it is obviously a young man.
No, the person in front of him can't attack in close quarters, it's completely looking for death, no one knows how capable this person is, and the dove is thinking wildly in his head.
A black breath emerged from his heart, constantly repairing the injured position.
"Cough cough cough" At this time, Uncle Fang on one side suddenly coughed continuously, and there was faint black blood flowing at the corner of his mouth.
"Uncle Fang, how is it, can you still hold on?" The person who came hurriedly rushed to Uncle Fang's side, squatted down and asked, directly ignoring the existence of the dove.
"I'm fine, ahem, ahem! Until you leave me alone, go and deal with that person over there first! Uncle Fang saw him come to his side, and Ma Shan reminded him to let him solve the dove's lifeless place.
Young people, of course, are Yichen.
Looking at Uncle Fang who was dying on the ground, as well as Xu Linlong, who was seriously frightened, and Li Xiaolin's father and daughter, Yi Chen was still a little lucky, fortunately he came in time, otherwise it is estimated that one of the dead people would have died by now.
Yi Chen put his hand on Uncle Fang's wound, looked at the black qi and frowned.
That place had long been black, and the place where it was slashed by the Dove Lifeless Black Sword, there were constantly black pus and blood rolling down, which was very terrifying, and Yi Chen carefully observed Uncle Fang, and found that the location of his eyebrows and souls was also invaded by black qi, and it was really the result of Uncle Fang's years of cultivation to be able to survive until now.
That black gas, according to observation, should be a ghost qi hidden on the body of the sword, and it is difficult to imagine what kind of secret method this soul control Daoist used to make such a ruthless weapon.
But this is not the time to think about this, Yi Chen hurriedly took out the rag bag he was carrying, and then took out a grass-like plant, the grass was no more than three to four inches high, and on the green blades of grass, there were dotted red spots on the walk, like blood.
After Yi Chen took out this plant, he immediately rubbed it vigorously in his hands, and in a moment, he actually took out a few drops of green juice from the grass and dripped them on Uncle Fang's wound, and when those juices touched the wound, they immediately scattered, like many small insects, constantly burrowing into Uncle Fang's skin.
"Hmm..." Uncle Fang's brows furrowed tightly as if he was in pain, his whole body trembled, black pus and blood continued to flow out of the wound, Yi Chen stared at his changes tightly, and found that Uncle Fang's eyebrows seemed to have decreased, and he was immediately relieved.
Coming to Xu Linlong's side also dropped a few drops on his head and legs, Xu Linlong instantly howled loudly, so frightened that Yi Chen thought that he had a problem, only to find out after a moment that he just couldn't bear the pain.
"Are you two alright?"
After carefully inspecting the two, Yi Chen pulled Li Xiaolin's father and daughter, who were scared aside, and asked in a low voice, the voice was still soft, but it was like a natural sound in the ears of the two, and Li Xiuran even cried directly.
Fortunately, the two of them were fine, Yi Chen breathed a sigh of relief, and then asked them to take care of Uncle Xia and Xu Linlong.
The problem of everyone should have been dealt with, and now they have continued to deal with the people on the ground behind who are constantly breathing their bodies while they are taking care of Uncle Fang.