"It's a pity that it's going to fall so soon."

A sigh came from the depths of the bushes, a white-faced scholar, dressed in white, carrying a bookcase on his shoulder, holding a scroll in one hand and a pen in the other.

He was neither close nor far from Liu Yun and Dugu Feng, and his white clothes were particularly dazzling in the dark bushes under the night, but neither Liu Yun nor Dugu Feng could find him from beginning to end.

"Even Dugu Feng, the leader of Middle Earth, is here, and I don't know how many talents will learn that news will come from all sides and places in the next day. This unknown treasure that is about to be born is really hot. ”

The sick scholar coughed low and said softly, his eyes were all on Dugu Feng, and the pen and ink in his hand recorded this young master of Middle Earth. The historians of the Black Dragon Pavilion have always only recorded the living, so the sick scholar chose to record Dugu Feng and ignore Liu Yun, he will also record Liu Yun, but he will only exist as a symbolic supporting role.

"Bang bang!"

When the loud noise came, the sick scholar was struggling to write.

When he raised his head, there was a brief blank on his face, which was accustomed to performing all kinds of expressions, and the whole person was like a lightning strike, staring at the unforgettable picture not far away.

"What's going on, how is this possible!"

The sick scholar's face, which had been as pale as paper, became paler than paper, and he looked blankly at what was recorded on the scroll of his pen, and then looked up at the edge of the stream.

The volume reads: Dugu Peak came from the north to the southeast, and cut the Jiangjia against the clouds in the shrubs of the southwest three miles of Shizhongling.

The reality is that Jiang Liuyun stood straight, gasping for breath, his arms still maintained a forward posture, while Dugufeng, who was arrogant before, broke his arms, his sternum was dented, and he died tragically in a foreign land.

The historian of the Black Dragon Pavilion did not expect Liu Yun to win completely, and the fox girl who was trembling on the other side of the stream did not think that Dugu Summit would die tragically, and perhaps even Liu Yun himself did not expect such an ending.

At the moment when Shicai decided the success or failure of life and death, in the face of Dugu Feng's heavenly martial arts and his power of nearly 100,000 jin of true qi, Liu Yun hurriedly turned around to fight, knowing that he was uncertain but unwilling to return to dust. When life and death were on the line, Liu Yun frantically mobilized all his strength, including the true qi that had just been implanted in the middle dantian.

Unexpectedly, something wonderful happened.

Essence blood and true qi are both the power controlled by Liu Yun, but because of the fact that one good and one evil are difficult to blend with each other, it is precisely because they are mutually exclusive that they gather into a spiral when they are cast by Liu Yun at the same time. Half of it is fiery red, half of it is white and half of it is blue, and it is distinct, which is the color of essence blood and true qi respectively. I don't know why, the moment this combat power exploded, it actually released a huge force of nearly 160,000 catties, and a sevenfold martial arts cultivation. And it was sent out in a strange spiral shape, easily breaking Dugu Feng's true qi, and then killing him effortlessly.

In the deep night, the white clothes were not stained with blood, Liu Yun gasped for breath, staring at the ugly corpse under his feet. In the middle of the night, the sound of wild laughter echoed in the bushes.

"Dao Demon Fellow Practitioner, and the strength has also doubled"

"But what the hell is this?"

"In ancient books, the righteous path is often compared to yang, and the demon path is compared to yin, and I am neither like essence and blood, nor like true qi, just call it yin and yang hahaha, and the end of the disaster is a blessing, good, good, good."

Liu Yun said three "good" words in a row, slowly suppressed his smile, his face was calm and cold, but there was a strong feeling of emotion in his heart.

This is Liu Yun's emotion after escaping death.

Throughout the ages, which martial arts person who has been admired by thousands of people has not experienced the desperate situation of death? Haven't experienced a hellish cycle from despair to hope to despair? Only by going through life and death can you save your fate that seems to be about to come to an end, and from now on you can stride forward, more determined, more fearless and more focused on walking on the long road of martial arts!

This is a kind of belief, but also the sublimation of the state of mind, a kind of reshaping of faith, which cannot be humanized to outsiders, and only the person concerned can enjoy the beauty of this near-nirvana rebirth wholeheartedly.

The moon is high on the branches, and the wind is gentle.

The young man in white stood with his hands in his hands, looking at the stars and moon from afar. Perhaps because of the presence of essence blood and true qi in his body at the same time, Liu Yun's gaze was sometimes gloomy, sometimes radiant, both good and evil. From him, there is a wild and bold temperament, tall and majestic, like mountains and mountains, it seems that the stars and the moon are in front of him, he only needs to step and raise his hand to pick the stars and the moon.

It didn't take long for Liu Yun to remember something, he chuckled and turned his head, and looked coldly at the foxy woman who was too frightened to move.

Just as Liu Yun was about to kill someone, his eyes suddenly darkened, and his whole body strength seemed to be instantly drained, and he staggered and sat down on the ground.

Listening to the sound of footsteps running wildly in the bushes, Liu Yun secretly said that it was a pity, but he was not worried that the woman would bring someone to him after she fled back. Dugufeng and the woman hid in the bushes to fool around, obviously cheating, and the woman must not dare to speak out about such an unspeakable thing.

After tonight, I will have a chance to kill her again.

Liu Yun thought in his heart.

His face was pale and his whole body was weak, because he had lost too much blood from being injured by Dugu Feng. However, his spirit was very good, and he only felt that there were two forces in his body that were undulating and circling, competing with each other, urging his spirit.

After a moment of breathing, Liu Yun got up and walked towards Dugu Feng's corpse, dug it out of his clothes, and took out a bottle of Jinchuang medicine and put it on his chest. The effect of the golden medicine is very good, and the bleeding is stopped in a moment, and the effect is magical, so that Liu Yun can't help but sigh at the strength of the great family. Although the Jiang family is also wealthy, it is only the head snake of the southeast region generation, while the Dugu family is a great family in Middle-earth. You must know that the Middle Earth area is the most extensive, as big as three and a half southeast regions, with a total of seven rivers running through the Middle Earth, and the Dugu family has occupied one of the big rivers, and its strength can be imagined. If you have to compare the Jiang family with the Dugu family now, one is the rich man in the village, and the other is the richest man in the city.

"The people of the Dugu family in Beijiang only have a bottle of Jinchuang medicine on them? That's shabby. ”

Liu Yun searched his body but didn't find anything useful, so he couldn't help muttering with disdain.

His gaze undoubtedly fell under Dugu Feng's wrist, and Liu Yun's eyes lit up: "This is a heavenly strange bird!" ”

The most obvious difference between natural beasts and earthly and human beasts is that natural beasts can be turned into colorful patterns to possess their owners, such as the natural birds of the little green fairy. Under Dugufeng's wrist, there is also a colorful pattern, the color is blue, and the shape is like a bird.

"Tonight, I first broke through the sixfold demon and harvested yin and yang, is it possible to add another day of strange birds?"

Liu Yun grinned, and his heart blossomed.

If he has a natural bird that can fly against the wind, his trip to Shizhongling will add a big bargain.

It is very simple for the demon cultivator to subdue the deceased's heavenly strange birds and beasts, because the strange birds and beasts have been tamed, and they only need to use their own blood to pour the colorful patterns of birds and beasts engraved on the opponent's body.

Liu Yun was not in a hurry, he sat cross-legged in front of Dugu Feng's corpse and continued to breathe, until his blood and qi recovered fifty percent, then he bit his index finger and dripped blood on the painting. It didn't take long for the blood to fill the paint, and a blue-white light overflowed from Dugu Feng's wrist, and a strange creature floated from the light.

Liu Yun opened his mouth wide and was dumbfounded.