Chapter 120: Xie Yu's Death
The pain, wailing and fear at the bottom of the Meiling Valley could not stop the terrible bloody face in the slightest. In the face of unknown and terrible forces, people often do not think of resisting, but instinctively flee.
At this time, Xie Yu immediately made a decision, left all his subordinates, and ran towards the depths of the valley with only a few of his own soldiers.
"Ding......
An abrupt and high-pitched sound sounded, and soon, with the sound of breaking through the air, came from the mist. The soldiers beside Xie Yu couldn't avoid it, and in an instant, most of them fell with hidden weapons in their hands.
As a woman in white holding a long piano slowly walked out, what could not be concealed on her beautiful face was anger and hatred.
"Who are you?" Xie Yu reined in his horse and asked the woman in the distance.
The person who came was Gong Yu, but when she saw her stroking the piano with one hand, she said coldly: "Ning Guohou is really a noble person who forgets things, you sent someone to kill my parents back then, and today, I want you to pay for your blood debt!"
The number of people killed directly or indirectly by Ning Guohou Xie Yu in his life was by no means a small amount, so he did not have the slightest doubt or argument about what Gong Yu said. Guy all this makes no sense.
"Kill!"
With Xie Yu's loud shout, more than ten elite horsemen rushed towards Gong Yu with billowing smoke and dust, and the first strike was strong, this simple truth, Xie Yu still knew it clearly.
However, just when Xie Yu and the others were about to rush in front of Gong Yu, they saw that Gong Yu was lightly on the ground at this time, and the whole person was already floating towards the back like a feather.
The falling sound of "puff puff ......", "Whew! The sound of Lerma, accompanied by bursts of screams, kept coming.
The place where Gong Yu was originally standing, and the place behind him turned out to be a big trap. Except for Xie Yu, who jumped up at the last moment with his martial arts, none of the rest of the people were spared.
"Zheng Zheng Zheng!" The sound of the piano had already come when Xie Yu jumped into the air, and there was nowhere to put force under his feet. Naturally, the dodge ability cannot be compared to the past.
Although Xie Yu's kung fu is not weak, after all, it is a martial art on the battlefield, and compared with a top Jianghu master like Gong Yu, his strength is naturally much inferior.
With Gong Yu's gentle palm, the long qin was shaken up. The strings that have been pulled to the limit are like the longbow of a full moon. As Xie Yu's figure rose to the highest point, there was just a downward trend.
Gong Yu's eyes first flashed with a hint of pride and determination, and then, seeing that she put her hands lightly, on every string. Strands of fierce energy were intertwined, and they headed towards Xie Yu with the roar of gold and iron.
Instinctively, Xie Yu only had time to block the long sword in front of his chest, and then, as if he had been hit by a thunderbolt, he was instantly blasted away by the seven-string invisible sword that Gong Yu had fully stimulated.
As for the seven-string invisible sword, although the long sword in Xie Yu's hand was also a hundred refining sword, it was only as soon as Fang touched it, it turned into fragments.
The sharp pain instantly hit Xie Yu's mind from Xie Yu's chest. After holding back a mouthful of blood spilling, Xie Yu suddenly looked at the sky of Meiling slowly. I looked at the fire in Meiling again.
"Cycle of cause and effect, retribution, retribution......" In a trance, Xie Yu saw another face.
That year, she was still a girl, he was still a teenager, and a cup of green silk made him a colt. However, he didn't want to be just a colt, he wanted her. Someday, be proud of yourself!
Twelve years ago in Meiling, he used a fire to make everyone remember Xie Yu, the Marquis of Ningguo. all these years. Everything he did was to hope that she would be able to take a look at herself.
The feeling of life passing made Xie Yu feel that his life was being consumed little by little.
"Perhaps, when I die, she will come to see me......"
Looking at Xie Yu, who had fallen, Gong Yu helped his long qin, and a few ups and downs. The whole person has already gone towards the top of the Meiling cliff.
And with the growth of the huge bloody face, in the end, the originally lively valley suddenly returned to its former tranquility. Except for the sound of flames that burst from time to time, and the wind that swept by from time to time, there was no sound.
And Yang Yanhan in the altar in the cave, the one behind him had no head or tail, as if the endless river Styx flowing for eternity had absorbed all the bloody faces in just an instant.
In the dark, Yang Yanhan even felt a burst of joy coming from this big river.
As an astonishing power came from the endless river Styx, Yang Yanhan instantly felt a wave of filth, coldness, and death power pouring into his whole body. The protagonist, who originally remained on the outside of the human race, has slowly changed into a real demon under the power of the River Styx.
"Endless, suffocating horror.
Home of demons, a place where morality and goodness are shattered. ”
In a trance, Yang Yanhan even felt the attraction of the Endless Abyss to him, but soon, the Candlelight Pupil Meditation Method actually began to work on its own, and in an instant, it had already pulled itself back to its original place.
Not only that, but the boundless power of fate made the Candlelight Pupil instantly rise to the peak state of a high-ranking wizard apprentice, and it was only a membrane away from a formal wizard. Even, the mighty power inside the Astral Gate made Yang Yanhan feel that he was enough to return to the previous world.
With a sweep of the huge spiritual power, Yang Yanhan immediately understood his appearance, close to Zhang Xu's height, dark and bright red scales, sharp claws like blades, barbed tails, and two lower limbs like beasts.
Yang Yanhan's bloodline has completely transformed into a little coward, except for the soul. In the lower plane, even the lowest level of cowardice in the abyss is a very terrifying existence.
The powerful bloodline power made the neck bottle of the great knight be broken in an instant, feeling the incomparably powerful power in his body, Yang Yanhan first sneered, and then turned into Lin Shu's appearance under the operation of Asmodes's thousands of faces.
"Chief!" "Sect Master!" Walking out of Meiling, looking at Gong Yu, Feiliu, and the people who had already been in Tianwang and Jiang Zuo League, Yang Yanhan opened his mouth and said: "From now on, this seat will no longer serve as the suzerain of Jiang Zuo League and the leader of Tianwang. Skynet was taken over by Li Gang, and Jiang Zuomeng was managed by Zhen Ping......"
After saying that, Yang Yanhan didn't give any other chance to speak, so he turned into an afterimage and flew away into the distance.
At this time, Yang Yanhan's speed was no less than that of a bird in the sky, and after a few ups and downs, he was about to disappear from everyone's sight. Except for Gong Yu and Feiliu, no one can keep up! (To be continued.) )