The Dark Ages Chapter 19 The Yellow Sparrow Comes Behind
With a sword slash, the beauty's head fell, and the blood covered the sky, rendering the whole scene extremely bloody, and the beautiful and charming face fell to the ground, and the sludge, blood, and dust stained it extremely ugly, just like her heart.
Looking at such a scene, I did not feel excited, nor did I feel the pleasure of revenge, but I was thinking about whether the souls of those who died at the hands of this woman can find solace and relief from it today.
For me, the most hateful are of course the two old guys, Lao Sun and Cheng Yang, because if it weren't for their plan, Master Yu would not have died, and I would not have come here today, but if it is evil, I have not been able to be as evil as the woman Black Widow, this woman has been psychologically perverted since she was a child, whether it is torture, motive or purpose, she is different from others, she needs to get pathological pleasure from torture and death, and my trial today, in another sense, In fact, it is also to save her from the path of sin and gain salvation.
Eliminating evil is also for the sake of promoting good, and if she had fallen into my hands sooner, it would have liberated more lives.
After the completion of the sword, I felt as if I had eaten ginseng fruit, warm, but without the maintenance of the black widow, the people who were trapped in the conch dojo were all liberated, and all kinds of insects and Gu fell in the corner and hibernated, I carried the bloodthirsty sword, and suddenly shuddered in my heart, and subconsciously looked towards the field, but saw Professor Cheng Yang, who was imprinted on my chest with a palm, actually appeared again at the moment when the black fog dissipated, and was looking at me from a distance, with a complicated expression.
What, Cheng Yang is not dead?
I felt a wave of surprise, and subconsciously looked at my left palm, and secretly felt a little strange.
You must know that the most important thing for cultivators is the word "feeling", and the moment I hit that guy in the chest, I did have a feeling that Cheng Yang, the old man's sinful life, had come to this day, but how could he come back to life again?
And I don't know why, I always feel that the expression on his face is far more complex than before, and it seems to contain more meaning than before.
The two looked at each other for a few seconds, and at this time, the people who were freed from the shackles of the Conch Dojo finally resumed their actions, they saw Professor Cheng Yang, the most important enemy, and then glanced at the iron-masked man lying on the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead, and suddenly burst up, ready to attack that Cheng Yang, but at this time, Professor Cheng Yang, who was facing away from them, suddenly raised his hand, and then said: "Ma Jun, don't come up, it's me!" "
This sentence came out of the air by Professor Cheng Yang, which was quite strange, but after listening carefully to this tone, I was suddenly startled, and subconsciously took a step back.
God, how is this possible?
Standing in front of us was not Cheng Yang, an archaeology professor, but Li Cang, who was dying after he had just been counted in the array, that is, the leader of the new generation of the Faluo Dojo, the old demon - this guy not only did not die, but also changed his body. Thinking of this, I shuddered a little, I thought that the matter was almost over, but I didn't expect that Li Cang just waited a little longer, and that's it. Of course, Li Cang is Li Cang, this old devil with a thousand-year span is not Cheng Yang after all, and it is not something I can compare, and only in this way is he who he is.
Hearing the voice of the leader coming from the enemy's body, the white-faced Cao Cao who was the leader in the Faluo Dojo suddenly stopped, and with a wave of his hand, the six people around him no longer stepped forward, but bowed down and replied, "Yes, Your Excellency." "
I stood with my sword horizontally, and Li Cang slowly stepped forward, squinting at me, and then said to me in a very equal tone: "You did a good job, I just saw your battle with this body, it was amazing, no worse than me at my age, more than that!" Really, this kind of thing is just a secret book, but no one has thought that it is actually a realm, a higher form of life, the door of immortals, the epiphany of the demon king, and the form of existence that mortals can hardly imagine."
What this guy said was a big blow to the mind, and I had to hold my sword tightly to feel a little safe, and my confidence rose, and then I said, "Yes, it shouldn't have been in this world, and I feel like it's not just that simple." "
Li Cang agreed, nodded and said: "Yes, it is a lost treasure in the realm of immortals, only because we are mortals, creatures imprisoned in this world, so we can't understand its noble and unique life form; In its world, perhaps time and space are only quantified things, and the present and the past are like climbing from one mountain peak to another, and all possibilities are gathered in front of us."
Li Cang talked to me about his understanding of Lin Xian's strategy, as well as his speculation about the mysterious rune, a serious matter, as if we were having another academic discussion, and I found that there was a difference, that is, the way he spoke at the moment and the emphasis were many different from the previous Man in the Iron Mask, or there were many similarities with Cheng Yang, who was occupied by him.
I don't know what kind of situation it is called possession replacement, but I know that after fusing Cheng Yang's memory, Li Cang has become even more terrifying than before.
"Wisdom is not the ultimate secret, the time of thinking is the first to make up for the first, not real and not dry, spinning and closing. The fish does not jump and its opportunity is to jump, the kite does not fly and its nature is to fly, which is called the concentrating and the way of concentrating. However, there must be stillness to movement, from the empty to the color, there is movement in the stillness, there is color in the air, lively, melancholy, there is no thought in the mind, a spirit shines alone, and it is the true realm"
After talking about the understanding, Li Cang suddenly read out such a true secret, I listened to it, and suddenly my mind suddenly opened up, like a jade liquid, but I knew that these were Li Cang's life's work, the result of the Lin Xian Dispatch Strategy, although I don't know why he has such an idea of being an enemy, but there is a cheap not to take advantage of, that is a bastard, at the moment I am also in accordance with the artistic conception in the sentence, to understand the rotating mysterious rune, suddenly, the whole person's realm seems to have been raised a lot.
However, after a paragraph, the guy didn't say anything more, but shouted with a strange face: "No, you guy, aren't you dead?" "
Saying this, Li Cang suddenly grabbed his neck, his face suddenly turned red, my heart moved, and an arrow rushed forward, regardless of whether I had a good conversation with this person just now, I directly slapped a palm thunder in front of Li Cang. This palm thunder contains thunder intent, it is the most masculine and rigid thing above the nine heavens, even if it does not hit the other party, the scorching effect is like the wind blowing in the face, but it is also the old guy who has failed to snatch the soul and flies backwards.
I struck a successful blow, and I was overjoyed in my heart, and I rushed over with a sword without stopping, trying to pierce Li Cang, who was attached to Cheng Yang's body, with a sword, and ended this public case.
Unexpectedly, as soon as I made a move on my side, the remaining seven people from the Conch Dojo came up, protecting Li Cang behind him, and then stepped forward one after another, and the seven people stood at random, and turned into a spoon-shaped Big Dipper, some people defended, some people attacked, and the white-faced Cao Cao, who was standing in the position of Tianshu Star, put his mask next, but he was a middle-aged man with small eyes and thin eyebrows, and as soon as he sent his hand to his mouth, there was immediately a sharp sound of whistle through the night sky, spreading far away.
I was shocked to know that this guy was blowing the whistle and calling for people, ready to call all the people who were ambushing around here.
I fought with these people just now, and I knew that although none of the other party's cultivation could match mine, but once the formation was formed, invoking each other, and the seven people were one, I suddenly couldn't break through the opponent's defense line, and there was a Li Cang behind me, which could be revived at any time, and as long as Li Cang was fine, I was alone, where could I withstand the means of the thousand-year-old devil, and I was no longer nostalgic at the moment, so I turned around and ran away towards the barn, ready to take the road and escape.
However, I wanted to leave, but the other party was quite strong, and the white-faced Cao Cao snorted coldly: "If you want to leave, how can it be so easy." "
As soon as these words fell, I heard a loud rumbling sound, and the houses next to the barn suddenly collapsed, and in the huge dust and smoke, there were more than a dozen black-robed people in the same costume appeared opposite me, and then as if they had made an appointment, in front of and behind me, there was actually a group of people around, and I didn't need to count carefully, I could feel that at least fifty or sixty guys wearing Peking Opera masks and black robes surrounded me, and the white-faced Cao Cao shouted: "People are coming, the formation is formed, capture the target alive!" "
A greeting, countless whistling up, I saw these people from behind them have pulled out the pennant, there are five colors, respectively, green, yellow, red, white, black, towards my surroundings, fixed the position, and then these people whistling, while running fast, some people took out a gourd from their arms, the cork twisted, poof, there was a yellow turban wrestler two or three meters tall from it, full of muscles, eyes in an instant from confusion to firm, towards my side.
Almost instantly, I was under siege, and my heart regretted that it was better for me to run away than to be besieged like this.
The Conch Dojo, this gang that has disappeared for a long time, finally showed its hideous face today, and I, can I rush out of the battle?
I watched as countless visions rose up around me, and my heart finally calmed down.
What needs to be faced will always be what needs to be faced.
At most, but one death.