Chapter 11 The Doubts Linger
This dazzling white light lasted for nearly ten minutes in this place before gradually dissipating, and in the process of dissipation, the vegetation contained in the white light of destruction was cut off, and the mountain wind turned into clear powder and drifted around in an instant. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
This is the result of the collision of two energy, one is the vigorous Taoist Gang Qi, the other is the unbridled evil demon Qi, one represents life and the other represents death, if these two forces act on the same object at the same time, then the result will be the same as these plants. Reduced to fly ash.
In an instant, the white light dissipated, and Li Zaitian, who was originally imprisoned in the air, lay on top of the haystack not far away, next to this, Yang Xiong was already in a deep coma, and Ling Lian on the opposite side was not comfortable at the moment.
Yang Xiong's peachwood sword was deeply inserted into Ling Lian's heart, and the mixture of evil qi and Taoist gang qi that the original peach wood sword was mixed with wantonly in Ling Lian's already fragile body. The blood vessels are not bursting out, and it seems that they are about to break through the skin surface.
Ling Lian pulled Yang Xiong out of his heart with difficulty, and a mouthful of bright red blood spurted out of his mouth, and it was blood in his heart. This is one of the only two drops of blood that Ling Lian has left, which means that he only has one blood now.
Such trauma is thorough. This will greatly damage Ling Lian's own vitality, and it will also cause him to suffer from the backlash of those souls who have been imprisoned by him. It was undoubtedly worse for him. looked at Yang Xiong who had passed out, and said to him hatefully, "Damn Ziyang old man, you are so scheming, the old man has been looking for you for a whole thousand years."
Speaking of this, as if in a hurry, the originally ugly mouse face was suffocated and reddened. adjusted his body a little, and said with a little resignation, "Okay, fortunately, you gave such a hairy boy, otherwise this time the old man would really capsize in the gutter." ”
Covering his hideous chest, he continued, "Today is also your fate, so I don't even have the ability to kill you now." But it's not over, since Ziyang Laodao's books choose you, then soon those ghosts and ghosts will find you, and some of them are existences that even I feel a headache with" Speaking of this, Ling Lian laughed madly.
In this way, the seriously injured Ling Lian escaped, and the peachwood sword that fell to the side was full of Ling Lian's blood, making his own evil qi more powerful and refined. On the originally clean sword body, the aura of a dragon actually appeared, fixed in the shape of a Beidou.
If you know how to take a look, you will definitely be surprised, the Beidou Demon Sword is a weapon for removing demons and subduing demons, and it is a weapon that can only be generated after 50 years of existence by the side of a Taoist priest. Wood at any time, but cut gold and iron, like cutting clay. For evil delusion, it is like a bad star.
I saw it turn into a golden light and enter Yang Xiong's backpack. In this way, the place fell into a temporary silence, knowing that the sun was setting, Yang Xiongcai opened his eyes with great difficulty, and suddenly felt that his whole body was like a broken bone, and the pain was unbearable.
I had to sit down and pranayama quickly. "Who the hell are you?" I saw that under the shade of a tree not far away, a bright light lit up, and then, Li Zaitian, who was holding a cigarette, walked out, only to see that he used the method of a Taoist priest to change his embarrassed clothes into a capable black leather coat.
With a handsome face and indifferent eyes, Li Zaitian at this moment has the same embarrassed appearance as before, a little white face who is alive. However, Yang Xiong, who was pranayama, didn't see it, and only heard his slightly hostile inquiry.
"It's not the first time I've been here to this mountain, but there was no such thing as you at that time," paused. He took a puff of his cigarette and continued, "You, it seems... If you appear out of thin air, it's best to give me a reasonable explanation, otherwise even if you have a life-saving grace for me, there is also a doom god. I'll kill you now, too."
In this way, it seems that this Li Zaitian is a little old-fashioned, but he can't be blamed, Yang Xiong's appearance was originally an outlier, coupled with the scene of fighting with Ling Lian just now, anyone will have a certain amount of suspicion. What's more, it's a person who is also good at Taoism.
"What nonsense are you talking about, if you want to kill him, kill him now, Lao Tzu will save you as a dog, it's best to kill me now, otherwise when I recover, I will definitely make you feel bad" Now Yang Xiong is also really angry, he tried his best to save him, not to mention, he was so seriously injured.
This SB not only didn't thank himself, but also wanted to kill himself, who he wanted to bear. Maybe Li Zaitian himself felt that he was a little abrupt, and he was a little flustered for a while. had to silently take out his Xuantie sword to protect Yang Xiong on the side.
This made Yang Xiong, who was seriously injured, also breathe a heavy sigh of relief. When he said those words himself, he was a little afraid. Bao Buqi is a person with a bad brain, so he really gave Yang Xiong a knife, but Yang Xiong really couldn't say it.
This time Yang Xiong was really seriously injured, and he sat in this place for several hours, until the sky revealed the white of the fish's belly, Yang Xiong took a deep breath and stood up intact.
Thinking of the law, Yang Xiong also changed into a white dress out of nowhere like Li Zaitian, after the valve hair washing the marrow, Yang Xiong is also fair-skinned and capable at the moment, so he is also a good young man.
Before he could appreciate himself, a voice that displeased Yang Xiong sounded. "Tell me, what the hell are you coming from," Lee Jae-cheon emerged from the darkness with his arms crossed.
Yang Xiong's eyes were rolling rapidly at the moment, and after a while, he said, "Eh. . . I was reminded by a wandering Taoist. Say I have spiritual roots. Suitable for cultivation. "This thing is really lying without blushing. It's a line of water.
Li Zaitian, who was in the fog, had no choice but to nod his head, and it seemed that he completely believed what Yang Xiong said, which made Yang Xiong wipe a cold sweat greatly, for fear that this person would find out that he was making it up.
"It seems that the Taoist leader of Yunyou is a master, and he is probably at the same level as my master," Li Zaitian said with a little reverence. This made Yang Xiong immediately come to his senses, and it seemed that he had fought right. This person must be the orthodoxy of the current Daomen.
Regarding all the mysteries of "Ziwei Heavenly Dao", the breakthrough is the master that this person said, who looks very powerful. Just in order not to reveal his purpose, Yang Xiong continued to choose silence and listened to Lee Jae-tian's words.
"This is my master, who must have seen your hidden Doom Divine Body at that time, and only then reminded you. Indeed, even I envy you for your talents, and you can only produce one in a thousand years," Li Zaitian said to Yang Xiong next to him with jealousy.
Doom Divine Body? It seems that I actually bumped into something by mistake, and I actually have the same physique as the protagonist in the novel, with a physique that seems to be a special NB, and I can't help but float up, but although it is floating, I clearly know that there is a reason why I chose this book.
It is estimated that it has an indescribable relationship with the Du'er Divine Body that this person said, regardless of whether this physique is powerful or not, this name alone has an inexplicable domineering, Yang Xiong is very glad that his gag actually bumped into such a big secret about himself, and the most terrible thing is that he doesn't know anything about it.