Chapter 251: I Have Nothing to Joy (7)
The two looked at each other, and each fell into each other's pupils, as if an endless abyss, never stopping.
Suddenly, there was the sound of a sword, like a sudden thunder on a spring night.
The actor took the lead in taking out the sword, and his body flew out with the sword, like a flying immortal, the movement was not fast, but it was enough to make people lose their eyes and forget that they should resist.
Heaven and earth are suddenly covered with green mountains and green waters, cranes fly and deer sing, flowers bloom and fruits are ripe, just like a fairyland on earth, and the gentle fairy energy comes out from it, like a dream.
Lord Kun retracted his gaze and also stabbed a sword forward, obviously half a point slower than when he was fighting against Wang Shi.
A path appeared, cold and deep, zigzag, through this earthly fairyland, dividing it into two halves, so that it no longer had the slightest immortal energy.
Bite!
The tips of the two swords touched!
The two fingers of the other hand flicked on the long sword, causing the long sword to bend and move, and then there was a crisp sound like jade colliding, and at the same time, it also avoided the Qingyue sword.
Lord Kun's indifferent face changed slightly, and she shifted her gaze slightly to the long sword that was curved like a streamer. The heart that is as quiet as a snow lake suddenly gave birth to a few wisps of wind.
The soft movement of the long sword produced countless afterimages, which became a little illusory. It's elusive to ordinary people, but it's not difficult for those who are at the top of the powerhouse.
After a moment of trance, Lord Kun immediately came back to his senses, but he was shocked in his heart, he didn't expect that the long sword was already close at hand, and he quickly returned to the sword.
Bite!
The long sword touched the Qingyue sword and immediately separated.
It was obviously a very good sword, but Lord Kun almost didn't catch it.
The play is like a long-sleeved dancer, and the sword in his hand becomes a ribbon, which is dazzling, and some have no time to see what it looks like, but there is a different kind of beauty.
Wang Shiqiang held his eyelids and looked at the play not far away, and a wave of anger surged into his heart, making him take a step forward. His only thought now is to kill the other party!
Rumble!
With one step, the skeleton that pieced together the entire body seemed to collapse, and Wang Shi immediately fell and fell without limit, and finally fell into endless darkness.
The wounds left by Lord Kun with Endless Sword Intent to Wang Shi were too heavy, and it was already the best result for Wang Shi to be able to save his life. At this time, he didn't concentrate on healing, and he wanted to mobilize the immortal power in his body to fight again, so he naturally suffered from it.
Looking up at the battle between the two in the sky, the anger in Wang Shi's eyes gradually dissipated, and gradually turned into the indifference of a bystander, as if this world no longer had the slightest connection with him.
Is there any hatred in his heart? There is no doubt that he is full of hatred, and for Li Yixian and all the people involved in this plan, Wang Shi is eager to kill the entire world! Is there any sadness in his heart? In the same way, he is so sad that he wants to erase all the memories stored in his mind, and he can't believe that everything he believes in is nothing!
Do you want to kill people in anger? Do you want to control your own destiny? Do you want to turn everyone around with your own strength?
Wang Shi thought about it.
And yet, yet —
In this world, there is nothing to rejoice about.
There was no longer the slightest strength to clench the knife in his hand.
Is there anything else worth fighting?
Master Kun and Xizi shrank into two points, the sky became dark, Wang Shi didn't want to see any more scenes, and gently closed his eyes, ready to fall into the abyss.
At this moment, a pair of warm hands hugged him and did not let him fall into darkness.
The cool rain drip washes away the thick blood.
Wang Shi frowned slightly, opened his eyes, and a familiar face appeared in the blurred vision. He was visibly stunned, and then asked in a soft voice, "Why are you here?"
Ning Yi didn't cry, but tears kept falling down, all dripping on Wang Shi's face, washing away the blood on it. She tried to open her mouth to speak, but something was stuffed in her throat, and she tried to open her mouth several times, but all she could squeeze out was a hoarse voice. Her whole face wrinkled, and finally she suddenly said in the hoarseest voice, "I'm coming...... I'm coming......"
Wang Shi was silent for a long time, he wanted to raise his hand and touch Ning Yi's face, but it was a little difficult to do so. There were countless tastes in my heart, but there was not a word in my stomach, not even a single stroke.
"I ...... I ......" Wang Shi tried to say something, but he couldn't. He was really sad, sad like a little child.
"I know, I know! Don't say it again, don't say it again. Ning Yi shook his head vigorously, shook his head, shook his head, desperately held back his tears, but he still couldn't help it.
Yu'er stood behind the young lady, clenching her fists tightly, her nails digging into the flesh. Although she doesn't like this uncle very much, she can empathize with it at this time.
Blood seeped out from the pores of Wang Shi's body, and soon dyed most of Ning Yi's clothes red. With the loss of a large amount of blood, Wang Shi is also becoming weaker.
"You can't die, you can't die, you can't die!" Ning Yi suddenly discovered Wang Shi's condition, and immediately panicked, shouting louder and louder every time.
Yu'er hesitated for a long time and said softly: "Miss, don't move, otherwise it will make my uncle's situation worse." We...... If you can't help your uncle, you might as well put your uncle down......"
Ning Yi was stunned, forcibly held back all his emotions, and let himself no longer make any movements, for fear of causing more blood to flow out of Wang Shi's wound.
Without looking at Ning Yi again, Wang Shi looked up at the dark sky and said, "Ning Yi, do you know? I feel very empty in my heart now, and there is nothing in my heart. ”
Ning Yi shook his head lightly and said, "I don't know. ”
How can people who have not experienced it empathize?
Everything that happened, the people I knew, everything I went through was a lie, and in the end I found out that it was just a life that was manipulated. How can you explain such feelings?
Wang Shi looked at the sky, his eyes became a little hollow, and said, "I'm tired and want to rest." ”
"We don't fight, we don't fight, let's find a small place to settle down. Just go to the little town we settled down in last time? It's quiet. ”
Wang Shi didn't answer immediately, he looked at him in a daze, and said, "I'm empty now, and I have nothing to rejoice about. ”
Ning Yi finally understood what Wang Shi meant, she didn't know what kind of thing he had experienced, but she knew what level of blow it would take to knock down the person in her arms.
No matter what kind of strong enemy he faced, how could Wang Shi ever fall? How could he ever give up after struggling on the verge of death countless times? But now he really has no fighting spirit, and the breath in his chest has dissipated completely, and he is as weak as a sick person.
Of course, Ning Yi didn't want to see such a Wang Shi, but she understood that there was nothing in this world that could cheer up the person in front of her, and she felt more distressed than other emotions.
Even if the whole world wanted Wang Shi to stand up again, Ning Yi just wanted him to lie down at this time.
"Then let's go, okay?" Ning Yi asked softly.
Wang Shi lowered his head, looked at Ning Yi again, and suddenly showed a very shallow smile and said, "I can't rest assured of you." ”
Ning Yi kept her hands still and stood up with difficulty, she held back her tears and said firmly: "Let's go, leave here, never come back, never come back!"
Yu'er took a step forward and put her palm against Miss's back, sending a strong immortal force to the past, so that Miss would not fall down immediately.
These two people were able to climb over the Nine Mountains, pass through the scorched earth of millions of corpses, and come here, and what they have experienced is also very bearable. Ning Yi was actually exhausted a long time ago, and now he was just holding on to it in one breath without falling.
Wang Shi shook his head and said, "Put me down." ”
"I won't, I'm going to take you away. ”
"I don't advise you to go, only let you put me down. ”
"No way!"
"I want to think about it. ”
"Okay, I'll be with you. Ning Yi didn't put Wang Shi down, and still held him in his arms.
Wang Shi did not refuse, staring at the sky with empty eyes, thinking about things that did not make any sense.
The ghosts under the scorched earth showed their white eyes, but after seeing Wang Shi, they all quickly retreated and dived back into the scorched earth.
Even if the person in front of him died for thousands of years and only had one bone left, all the undead on the Nine Mountains would have a natural fear of him and would not dare to take half a step forward.
The battle in the sky did not stop, and both Xizi and Kun Master were fighting with all their might, not even noticing that Wang Shi had fallen to the ground.
Lizhu has never been Lord Kun's opponent, nor is Wang Shi, but the drama of the Earth Wonderland has been able to fight against Lord Kun for so long.
Staggered again, the long sword in the actor's hand picked up in front of Lord Kun's eyes, and picked out an obvious crack in his black robe.
Lord Kun stood still, looked down at the cracks in his clothes, and did not make another move. She looked up at the play, her eyes condensed, and she saw the face hidden under the hat clearly, and said: "The great priest said that if you join forces with the Lord, you can defeat me." ”
The play seems to have regained its original face, but it seems to be a little unfamiliar with the original face, and it does not show any emotion, indifferent like an ice field in the middle of the night, which makes people dare not approach.
"Still, even if you watch me fight for so long, you won't be able to win against me. Master Kun's tone was gentle, but it was condescending.
"You've already lost. The actor replied indifferently.
Lord Kun raised his eyebrows slightly, and still asked condescendingly, "Where did you lose?"
"You haven't killed me for so long, aren't you still losing? With this sword in my hand, you can't win in your life. The actor slowly leveled the sword horizontally, and his eyes fell on the blade.
A sneer appeared on the corner of Lord Kun's mouth, and he said indifferently: "Let Lord Lizhu break my state of mind, let Wang Shi fight my sword intent and immortal power, do you think you can win me in this way? You, in front of me, are still weak." ”
The actor didn't answer, and rushed forward with a sword.