Volume 1, Ming Chronicle 54, the line of life and death
On the snowfield, the two were in a stalemate for a moment, Li Shi was gradually pushed back by the jade sword and withdrew, a mouthful of essence squirted towards the fairy sword, the sword finger of his left hand was retracted, and a palm slapped fiercely on the hilt of the sword.
Under the light of the Zhuxian Sword, the jade sword shattered, and Yu Wuyan jumped into the snow with a scream in the air, and was about to get up with both hands on the ground, but fell down again, spitting out several mouthfuls of black blood from his mouth.
The blood melted with black flames and the thick snow went straight to the rocks under the snow, Li Shi was also uncomfortable, he took a few steps back, sat on the ground with his buttocks, turned his head and spurted out a mouthful of blood, sprinkled on the snow, red dots, like a cold plum blooming.
I saw Yu Wuyan take a few breaths, slowly stood up, raised her hand and smashed a talisman to the ground, and the light of the forbidden array within a radius of about a kilometer rose, and she smiled sadly: "Li Shi, your spiritual power must be a great supplement, hahaha." ”
He got up with his sword on the ground, his face was pale and he couldn't breathe, he looked up at Yu Wuyan, and said with a breath: "I'm afraid you're too happy." ”
I saw that when the black flame rose on the opposite side, the five fingers of the black jade-like palm turned into claws, and they went straight to his chest and grabbed it.
There were subtle fluctuations in the air, and the brilliance between Yu Wuyan's eyebrows flashed, and the spiritual sense thorn could no longer pierce a single bit, and the spiritual sense returned to merge into the Zhuxian Sword in his hand, and his hands clenched the hilt of the sword, facing the black claw.
The sword claws intersected, and the spiritual thorn went straight into the sea of knowledge along the palm of the black jade, and a torch was thrown into the sea of knowledge like hot oil, and it burned in an instant, and in the scream of Yu Wuyan, the spiritual power was scattered.
The Zhuxian Sword passed through the black jade palm, cutting off the right arm Qi Gen, and between the intersections of the figures, Yu Wuyan turned around and turned the five fingers of his left hand into claws, and grabbed them from the top of Li Shi's head.
Between the staggered figures of the two sides, Li Shiji rushed to the edge of the cliff, the two turned to confront each other, picked up the yellow bag on the ground and tied it to their waists, only to feel that their backs were like a large flame burning, and they kept absorbing their own spiritual power.
Swept the yellow envelope, there was only one talisman, it was cool just now, but now it's troublesome, my mind is scattered, and my spiritual power dissipates faster. He hurriedly gathered his spiritual power and suppressed the injury on his back.
The black flame in Yu Wuyan's hand rose, and the piece of skin and flesh torn from his back in his hand was burned into ashes, and with a backhand, it flew with the wind, looking at the scattered gray tips, she laughed like a madman:
"Li Shi, you are dead, and the Netherworld Fire will continue to absorb your spiritual power and burn until your spiritual power is lost, and then burn your sea of consciousness, and finally your physical body. Hahaha, let me give you another ride. ”
I saw that his whole body was full of black light, and he rushed straight over, and grabbed the black claw in his left hand.
At that moment, Li Shi didn't suppress the injury anymore, and the last bit of spiritual sense was integrated into the Zhuxian Sword, standing still with his feet in eight figures, leaning forward with his upper body, gathering the spiritual power of his whole body to hold the sword with both hands, holding it high above his head, and slashing straight down.
The black claw struck on his chest, and at the same time, the Immortal Sword also slashed towards the top of Yu Wuyan's head.
Suddenly, a little golden light lit up out of thin air, blocking the fairy sword, and the fairy sword was slightly stunned, and then slashed down, but the strength was weaker I don't know how many times, I saw that Yu Wuyan's left arm was cut off from the shoulder, and if she deviated from it for one more point, she would be split in two.
With a sigh, he threw out the Zhuxian Sword with the only remaining spiritual power, and with a snort, the Zhuxian Sword pierced through the Yu Wuyan dantian, and the huge force pushed her backwards and flew away, not knowing whether she was alive or dead.
Li Shi was hit in the chest by her palm, and the palm force passed through Aoki Yi and shattered several ribs, and was even knocked away by the huge force, flying towards the glacier crack.
He took out a bottle of medicine from the yellow bag on his waist and poured it directly into his mouth, a talisman slapped on his body, only to hear an angry roar from above, and a golden sword light chased after him.
With a bang, the protective light shield was cut open, and the wind surged, and suddenly his whole body was splashed with blood, and his body was covered with countless deep wounds that could be seen in the bones.
He turned his head, and out of the corner of his eye, he vaguely saw that the golden light was blown by the wind, and his figure appeared, and it was actually a fairy sword made of gold, with brilliant golden light and piercing people's eyes.
The Zhuxian Sword flew back, the blue light flashed, and he only heard a meow, and he fainted, and the blood flew out, falling straight under the glacier crack.
A faint blue light flashed, and Li Shi's figure disappeared into the dark glacier crack, the wind did not stop, and the wind and snow instantly covered all this.
A few hours later, Yu Wuyan woke up, the sword almost broke the dantian, fortunately it was a little off, the dantian was still there, but the spiritual sense swept and the pain was extremely painful, obviously hurting the sea of knowledge.
Now there is no spiritual power absorption and cannot be recovered, she turned her head to look not far away, a black-clothed grimace also looked at her, the two sides were silent for a moment, she climbed to the edge of the cliff and looked down, only to see the black and secluded cliff bottom from time to time surging gusts of snow.
"If you are hit by the fire of the Netherworld, and you are seriously injured and fall into the wind, then Li Shi will definitely die." The old man's voice sounded, but it was the grimace who said.
took out the wound medicine and took a few pills, and breathed all night, only to see her arm grow out again, in fact, after the Yuan Infant Realm, if she hadn't killed it at that time, she could have recovered later, but it didn't come as fast as this Netherworld Dafa.
Her face was numb, she knew that the poisonous curse was about to attack again, so she hurriedly took out a wide shirt to cover herself, only to see that her realm had also fallen to the early stage of the Yuan Infant, and the grimace saw that she was fine, and took the sword light and left.
Yu Wuyan will not give up, just wait for the cultivation to stabilize, and the spiritual sense will sweep to the bottom of the cliff, but it is boundless darkness, and it will not be seen for more than two hundred miles.
Take out the jade talisman to sense, there is no breath of Li Shi, she breathed a sigh of relief, a few days later, she followed the bottom of the cliff again, the wind between the cliffs was everywhere, only to blow the light unstable and almost fell down, the cliffs were full of ice picks, and nothing was found.
After searching for several days to no avail, she confirmed that Li Shiji was dead, sent out several runes, did not pause, set up a follow-up light, and flew out of the snowfield.
In the crack of the ice field, the icy wind howled, and a cyan light mask rolled in the wind like fallen leaves in the rapids, rolling and flying towards the south of the rift without purpose.
Li Shi's spiritual power in a coma had long been exhausted, the flesh and blood behind him were blurred, the netherworld fire was still faintly burning, and a faint white light flashed above the wound, preventing the erosion of the black flame.
The cyan light mask in the wind fluctuated, and after a night of flight, I am afraid that it had flown for nearly a thousand miles, and I saw a subtle light coming from the end of the rift, like a morning star in the dawn.
The faint cyan light shroud was getting thinner and thinner in the wind, and the black nether fire on his back was finally only a trace under the consumption of the white light.
With a pop, the cyan light mask turned into a point of light and dissipated, and the icy wind blew out a trace of netherworld fire on his back, and at the same time left countless wounds on Li Shi's body.
At the end of the fissure in the ice field, the water that melted away from the snow alluvial formed a large lake with a radius of tens of miles, and on the other side of the lake, a wide river slowly disappeared into an endless forest sea in the distance.
Suddenly, at the exit of the crack, a figure was blown out by the wind, rushing towards the sky, the wind dissipated, and with a bang, the figure fell into the lake, sank to the bottom of the lake and disappeared.