Chapter Thirty-Seven: Where the Way to Live
Endless ghosts crawl out from beneath the blood-stained corpses everywhere, and the warriors who once defeated the battlefield are now the dwelling place of demons.
The night was still long, at least two or three hours before the first light came.
Although it was late at night, the sky was full of fire, and everywhere there was a blood-colored red light of bonfires.
For some reason, there was so much movement in the camp, but no one noticed.
Although there are still a few people traveling in the desert in the middle of the night, there is such a big bustle, but no one comes to join in, which shows a different kind of weirdness.
Ling Xue was holding Ke Yimeng in her arms, moving rapidly, the beauty's arm was around her neck, and when Ke Yimeng fell off the roof of the carriage, the cyan longbow in his hand had fallen somewhere.
The blood all over her body flowed rapidly, and after five seconds of exceeding the limit of the Snake Sword Martial Soul, Ling Xue obviously felt that every second was a huge torture for herself, and the exposed skin was crimson at this time, and the fragrant sweat dripped onto the skin, and it immediately made a boiling sound of "stabbing", turning into green smoke and drifting away in the firelight.
"Miss Ling, ...... you" Ke Yimeng was in Ling Xue's arms, his jade arm wrapped around Ling Xue's neck, although he was separated by a thick cloak, he could still clearly feel the abnormal and surprising heat on Ling Xue's body at this time.
Ling Xue didn't answer, but rushed straight in the direction of Jiang Xingyuan, not because Ling Xue didn't want to speak, but because with her current physical state, saying a word was as uncomfortable as a knife.
Seeing that Jiang Lingxue didn't respond to herself, although Ke Yimeng couldn't feel Ling Xue's pain at the moment, she could faintly understand the reason, so she stopped talking with interest.
Jiang Xingyuan was using his vitality to strangle the ghosts one by one, his way of eliminating the ghosts was different from Ling Xue, he was using the movement trajectory of the Yuan Qi circulating in the body of the chaotic ghost of the shadow martial spirit, and as soon as the basic trajectory was messed up, these ghosts would automatically begin to disintegrate.
Although the slashing method does not seem to be as simple and crisp as Ling Xue, in terms of skills, it is much more clever than Ling Xue, but this is also the reason why he has the Shadow Martial Soul, through the understanding of the shadow, he can see through the trajectory of the Yuan Qi Rotation of these ghosts buried in the black shadows at a glance, and then make interference.
With a wave of the old man's hand, another ghost flew away, and when he saw Ling Xue walking back with Ke Yimeng in his arms, some of his tired eyes regained some energy.
However, seeing Ling Xuehong's fluttering face in a blink of an eye, as well as the cloak with black scorched smoke on her body, Jiang Xingyuan somewhat understood that this might be what Miss said, "The side effects of over-limiting the use of martial spirits at this stage", and his eyes couldn't help but flash a few traces of worry.
"Miss, are you alright......"
"Old Jiang, Miss Ke has to trouble you to take care of it. Ling Xue didn't have time to answer Jiang Xingyuan's words, and after putting Ke Yimeng down gently, for some reason, her heart was empty for a moment, looking at Ke Yimeng's somewhat red and swollen eyes, she paused for a moment and said, "You protect yourself." ”
Although Ling Xue's face was calm, Jiang Xingyuan could understand that under her calm face at the moment, she must have endured unbearable pain for ordinary people, since she woke up in Wolong Village, she had completely changed and become extremely strong, and couldn't help but say, "That's ...... Miss, where are you?"
"A way to make a living. ”
Three words came out of Ling Xue's red lips, and she left the two of them in a flash, and rushed towards the location of a bonfire.
After doing this, it had been six seconds, and Ling Xue could even clearly hear the crisp sound of the tendons breaking in her body, and a raging flame was burning more and more in her body, wanting to destroy everyone, including herself.
Ke Yimeng looked at Ling Xue's departing figure, her eyes were complicated, this girl on the second layer of the Condensation Realm, since this bloody battle, not only showed combat power far beyond this realm, but also showed maturity and calmness far beyond her age, driven by the emotion in her heart that she was not aware of, she had a stronger curiosity about Ling Xue.
Jiang Xingyuan took back the deep gaze that looked at Ling Xue leaving, and turned to look at Ke Yimeng, at this time, the tears on her face had not dried, quite a pear blossom with rain, a pair of slender jade hands were a little at a loss and clutched her sleeves, although it was the fourth layer of the Condensation Pulse Realm, her cultivation was better than Ling Xue, but it showed two completely different temperaments from Ling Xue.
Perhaps, such a weak Ke Yimeng is a real female martial arts cultivator.
And Miss, she is not a martial artist, but she is a Valkyrie, a Valkyrie who has not changed her face before thousands of troops.
With a wave of his palm, a ghost figure roaring towards Ke Yimeng disintegrated, turning into a black shadow and dissipating into the air, Jiang Xingyuan said, "Miss Ke, follow me." ”
However, what Jiang Xingyuan didn't expect was that when the words fell, he heard a "sonorous" sound, only to see Ke Yimeng pull out the saber at his waist, his two small hands held the hilt tightly, and her weak voice said with a tone of strong determination: "I don't want to become a burden, I will learn to fight!"
Jiang Xingyuan couldn't help but laugh when he heard this, the wrinkles on his face melted a little because of this smile, and said, "In this case, Miss Ke, be careful yourself, I will also help you." ”
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"Since this hell is made up of fire and night, if there is no light and flame, only the night remains, can these ghosts still rage like this......
Ling Xue rushed towards a bonfire at a rapid pace, enduring the severe pain in her body and forcibly controlling herself to think calmly, but the current severe pain still made her gasp.
"There are nine bonfires around here, and if you can extinguish half of them, you might be able to weaken some of the ghosts. ”
Guessing in her heart, the ancient sword in her hand did not stop, and any ghost that tried to stop her would be wiped out under the sword light in the next second.
Yin Zheng in the distance looked deeply at the figure that was moving rapidly under the gray cloak, and his deep eyes revealed a complicated look, and muttered: "I really didn't expect that in such a situation in front of her, she could actually see the biggest flaw in my soul skill! This woman is really extraordinary, her appearance is peerless, her background is mysterious, her talent is amazing, and her mind is like a demon!"
"But right now, it's not time for her to destroy the entire soul technique, and you have to stop her for a while. Thinking in his heart, Yin Zheng once again mobilized his whole body of vitality, wielding the long sword, endless black and white vitality swirled around the long sword, he pointed the long sword at Ling Xue fiercely, and said: "Soul Technique! Shadow Killing Technique!"
However, when the soul technique was about to take full effect, Yin Zheng felt a sudden pain in his heart, but there was a gurgling black blood slowly flowing out of his heart, and then turned into black smoke and dispersed in the air, and the mouth was sweet, and the pitch-black blood also overflowed from his mouth, and it also dissipated like a shadow.
This is the arrow wound left by Ke Yimeng, Yin Zheng sighed lightly, he didn't want to hide from this arrow, and now he has such an injury, it is inevitable.
"Well, even if you don't cast the spell completely, it's enough. ”
Drinking and pecking in this world is so wonderful, Ling Xue saved Ke Yimeng's life, but she didn't know that if it weren't for Ke Yimeng's hateful arrow, she might have to be consumed by Yin Zheng in this ghost hell.