Chapter 118: Killing Machine (Fourth Update, Please...
Ying Chengfeng's body shook slightly, and the ghost footwork unfolded, appearing beside Ying Haitao like a ghost.
Lin Tiantian's eyebrows twitched slightly, he had seen the light body technique of winning the wind in the Longtou Rock, and he admired it very much. But I didn't expect that in just a few months, this little guy's speed seemed to improve again.
I really don't know how he cultivates, whether it is the true qi spiritual power or this lightning-fast light-weight exercise, they are all progressing at a high speed.
In fact, although the strength of Ying Chengfeng is not weak, the spiritual power of the eighth layer of true qi or the spirit master level is nothing in the entire sect. Even if he was not very old, only one thousand or sixteen years old, he was by no means a unique genius in the hundreds of years of history of the Instrument Dao Sect.
However, what makes Ying Chengfeng stronger than others is his progress speed, Lin naturally has such a feeling, if he still maintains this terrifying advance speed, then the day when he will become one of the sect bosses will definitely not be too far away.
The spiritual power was released, and it turned around on Win Haitao's body, and Win Chengfeng gasped, and his face was slightly pale.
My cousin's condition was quite bad, the wound on his abdomen was pierced by a sharp blade, although the bleeding was stopped, but because the wound was too big, the blood flowed too much. According to the medical methods of this world, it is almost impossible to save it again.
The body trembled slightly, and a strange but extremely strong emotion inexplicably emerged from Ying Chengfeng's body.
Hatred, that monstrous hatred poured out, almost drowning his sanity completely.
Although he called Ying Haitao a cousin, in fact, Ying Chengfeng was just a visitor from outside the world, and there was no real relationship between him and Ying Haitao. After taking control of this body, he thought that he did not take these relatives to heart.
But at this moment, after seeing Ying Haitao, who was dying and seemed to be dying at any time, Ying Chengfeng knew that he was wrong, and it was quite outrageous.
This body suddenly surged up with an oppressive force that was almost crazy, and under the oppression of this force, his true qi and spiritual power fell into a violent state. He wants to vent, to vent fiercely, he wants to vent this power, otherwise he is afraid that there is a danger of life and death.
"Coffee ......"
The sound of sealing sounded behind him, and then a gentle force descended from the sky and poured down like a bath.
This power was gentle and mellow, and the feeling of mania and frenzy in the body of Ying Chengfeng suddenly calmed down.
Ying Chengfeng took a deep breath, he turned around abruptly, and said, "Master, is my cousin still saved?"
As soon as this sentence came out, everyone's eyes moved to Feng Shi's body.
After seeing Ying Haitao's situation, they all had a feeling of helplessness. However, in this world, spirit masters are undoubtedly the most powerful and mysterious group of people. If there is anyone else who can save Ying Haitao's life, it is only the master of the sealing situation.
Seeming to hesitate for a moment, Feng Shi sighed lightly, and he took out a blank piece of paper from his body.
Talismans.
Ying Chengfeng's eyes lit up slightly, and he suddenly looked forward to it.
He was well aware of the power of the talisman, and a powerful martial artist-level master in the nine bends and eighteen bends fell into the power of the talisman and was killed by him without the power to fight back.
So, what will be the use of this talisman in his hand?
Feng Shi took a few steps forward and said softly: "Get out of the way."
Suddenly, everyone around Ying Haitao retreated one after another, giving up a large open space.
Among them, Ying Lide's face was even more excited, Ying Haitao was his eldest son, and seeing that his son was about to die in front of him, he had to bear the pain of the white-haired man sending the black-haired man. But I didn't expect the peak to turn around, and looking at the appearance of the Elder Taishang, it seemed that there was still hope.
With a slight flick of his fingers, the talisman suddenly lit up.
A mysterious ray of light was released from the talisman, and then turned into a ball of light that enveloped Ying Haitao on the ground.
The light was not dazzling, but it shone with a very comfortable light, and although no one touched the ball of light, they could feel this warm intimacy.
"The Bright Talisman. Lu Mo muttered softly.
His eyes glanced at Ying Chengfeng, and secretly said in his heart, Uncle Feng is really very fond of Ying Chengfeng, and even this rare light talisman has been used. If it was not Ying Haitao who was in danger of his life at this time, but another disciple, then Uncle Feng would definitely not be willing to give up this light talisman.
Ying Chengfeng watched nervously, and after a moment, he let out a long breath, and his body really calmed down.
In the ball of light, Ying Haitao's face slowly improved, and even his breathing became heavier. Although he was still unconscious, his injuries seemed to have stabilized, at least not as if he had been hanging up at any moment.
After a long time, the ball of light shook violently, and suddenly turned into wisps of light and poured into Ying Haitao's body.
And after receiving the blessing of these lights, Ying Haitao even had a faint flush on his face, and he was no longer as pale as a dead man.
Ying Chengfeng bowed deeply to the sealing situation and said, "Thank you, ancestor." “
Of course, he knew that this talisman must be a precious anomaly, and the fact that the seal could be taken out was completely for his sake.
Feng Shi waved his hand slightly and said, "Although this son's injury is stable, because of too much blood loss, he still needs to be carefully recuperated." ”
"Yes. Ying Lide hurriedly stepped forward and flipped his inch, and there was even a faint tear on his face.
Zhang Chunxiao and others worked together to carry the unconscious Ying Haitao into the room to rest.
After knowing that he was no longer worried about his life, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and even the tense nerves were somewhat relaxed.
When everything was settled, Ying Chengfeng said in a low voice: "Second uncle, how did my cousin get hurt?"
Ying Lide's face darkened, and he said: "He was provoked by words, and he was injured when he was defeated in the ring. ”
Ying Chengfeng's face was gloomy, and he said: "My cousin's true qi is only seven layers, how can he fight in any ring." ”
The disciples sent out by the Law Enforcement Hall to follow were basically warriors of the eighth or ninth layers of True Qi, or even the tenth layer, if Ying Haitao and Zhang Chunxiao did not have a special relationship with Ying Chengfeng, they would not have been allowed to go along at all.
And those who can live in the Spiritual Dao Sanctuary are basically the retinues of other Spirit Masters, and it is really not easy to choose a seventh-layer True Qi from among them.
Ying Lide smiled bitterly: "Riding the wind, the other party's true qi is not high, it is only the eighth layer." Hey, Haitao held the spirit leather armor, spirit soldier and spirit shield you prepared for him, thinking that he would be able to challenge the next level, but he didn't expect ......" He shook his head, a trace of remorse flashed in his eyes.
Ying Chengfeng said in a condensed voice: "Second uncle, who is the other party and how did he provoke it?"
The muscles on Ying Lide's face twitched slightly, and said: "Chengfeng, the most important thing for you now is to rest at ease, and this matter will be talked about after you have completed the assessment." ”
Feng Jing and Lu Mo nodded slightly, after all, Ying Lide is an old and serious person, although he feels sorry for his son, he is not willing to affect the overall situation at this time.
Ying Chengfeng smiled and said: "Second uncle, if you don't tell me, my mood will be very depressed, and I am worried about this matter in my heart. ”
Ying Lide was slightly stunned, looking at Ying Chengfeng's serious expression, he really couldn't distinguish the authenticity.
Shaking his head slightly, Ying Chengfeng turned his head and said, "Senior Brother Zhang, you say." ”
"Okay, the other party is from Qiu Fu, and Qiu Renyi also lives here, and there are two courtyards between us. Zhang Chunxiao said indignantly: "A few of us left the yard and met them unexpectedly, and the result happened. horn, and finally agreed to be decided by force. The senior brother had several scholar-level spiritual weapons on his body, and he thought that he would definitely win, but ......" The corners of his eyes turned red, and his voice was a little choked.
"Qiu family, Qiu Renyi ......" Win Chengfeng's eyes flashed with murderous intent and muttered repeatedly.
Lu Mo sighed lightly, stepped forward, and said, "Ride the wind, since this matter is a competition in the ring, it is a fair duel......
Ying Chengfeng's eyes suddenly raised, and he said, "Elder Lu, I don't care if this matter is a fair duel or not. His voice was low: "All I know is that my cousin is dying, and the other party will have to pay enough."
Lu Mo shook his head slightly, and said, "This is the Spirit Dao Holy Hall, the two of them have a quarrel, and they are dueling in the ring, that is the destiny of life and death." Not to mention that he is still alive now, even if he is really unfortunate to pass away, we can't go over and take revenge. ”
The corners of Ying Chengfeng's mouth twitched slightly, revealing an expression that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.
Lu Mo felt a chill in his heart, and hurriedly said: "Chengfeng, don't mess around, although you are a spiritual master and have some privileges here, you can't violate the rules, otherwise it will be a fateful situation." Besides......" He hesitated for a moment, but still said: "This matter is a chance encounter, both sides are at fault, and one side cannot be blamed alone." ”
Although this sentence was a little inappropriate, Zhang Chunxiao and the others still lowered their heads, as if they were regretting something.
Ying Chengfeng smiled dumbly and said, "Elder Lu, since the incident has happened, is there any point in finding out whose fault it is?" Hehe, since those people dare to hurt my cousin, there is only one way to die. ”
Lu Mo was slightly stunned, and said in a deep voice: "What do you want?"
Feng Shi watched silently from the side, but his heart was by no means calm.
Chengfeng, this child, looks honest on weekdays, but as soon as he touches his relatives, he suddenly becomes so unreasonable.
Whether it is right or wrong, it must be paid in blood.
Yes, such a heroic spirit is the heir to the mantle of the old man.
ps: Although it was a little late, I finally completed the fourth watch.
Now in the European Cup, the British and French decisive matches, Hakutsuru will go to see it, but only watch one game, and definitely not the second game.
Watching football every day is unbearable.
If you don't give a ticket, you can't afford to hurt.
Ask for a commuter pass.
Ask for a referral ticket!