Chapter 131, Two Worlds
The fragments of the corpse also stopped moving, and he slowly gathered and spliced together, and finally restored to the appearance of the turtle grandson, but there were about a dozen pieces missing from his body. He looked at his body and couldn't help but be a little angry. "Hmph......" He sneered a few times, then raised his hands in the air and made a stretching motion, his mouth holding back.
Tianxing lifted a knife and killed the past. Ling Ran was righteous and also raised his sword to kill him.
Guisun glared at this person with hatred, and when they came closer, he shouted violently: "Ah......"
The black light flashed, and Tianxing only felt a block in his chest, and his body flew up by the shock, smashing into the ghosts who gathered behind him to kill the turtle sun. The demons hurriedly caught him. And Ling Ran's righteous qi flew too high because it was shocked, and flew directly over everyone's heads and smashed to the ground.
Tianxing stabilized his body, and when he looked at Turtle Sun again, he saw that Turtle Sun's body had recovered, and the dozen or so gaps on his body were no longer there, but he looked shorter.
"Damn, I was blamed for being too careless just now, and you let you break my corpse, which caused me to lose my strength, and you stinky boy again" Guisun pointed at Tianxing and said angrily, "You dare to eat me, you don't want to live today, I don't want to practice anymore." ”
Tianxing didn't know how powerful Guisun would be if he didn't practice, but in this life-and-death situation, Tianxing didn't want to know, lest he lose his confidence. Ling Ran's righteous anger squeezed through everyone and came to Tianxing's side. "Let's go check on the situation first, and you guys will do it later. Tianxing looked at Turtle Sun, but said it to Ling Ran's righteousness and the ghosts. Ling Ran nodded uprightly. One person and one ghost drove side by side, and killed the turtle grandson again.
Before he reached Kamesun's side, Tianxing suddenly felt that danger was approaching him, it was an instinct, but it seemed to have some kind of basis. He swung the knife in front of him with his right hand, and at the same time grabbed Ling Ran's righteous shoulder with his left hand. With a bang, the knife bounced back, and it seemed that it had struck something he couldn't see. Tianxing took advantage of the momentum and kicked his legs and stepped back, while grabbing Ling Ran's righteous left hand and pulling it back.
Ling Ran's righteousness was rushing up, his shoulder was pulled and grabbed by Tianxing, and he almost became unstable, so he hurriedly took a few steps back and stood up. "What's going on?" Ling Ran asked inexplicably.
Tianxingdao: "Don't you feel that something invisible exists?"
Ling Ran was shocked: "If there is such a thing, it is really a little difficult to do!"
One person and one ghost here hesitated, and the turtle grandson over there lost some patience. He flew over and flicked his left hand.
Tianxing only felt that danger was approaching again, and he hurriedly waved his knife indiscriminately while retreating.
Ling Ran's righteousness was also extremely depressed, and he stepped back at full speed. Being run around by an invisible thing Peter, who can not be depressed.
Suddenly, only a scream was heard, and Ling Ran's righteous hand was cut off from his wrist. Time was pressing, and there was no time to cry out in pain, Ling Ran hurriedly grabbed his waist, picked up the severed hand, and quickly ran back to the large army, leaving only one sentence: "Use my sword!"
The Tianxing knife was handed over to his left hand, turned around and rolled, came to the sword, picked up the sword, and held it in his hand. As soon as he held the sword, Tianxing was stunned, and he saw it.
He saw two suns shining in the sky, a shadow-like figure wandering over the barren mountain, and the world changed. Another world has emerged. That world is all around us, overlapping with the real world. There are no living creatures there, just mountains and rivers. The surrounding terrain has also changed due to the appearance of another world, and many peaks have sprung up that did not exist before. Overlapping, as if they were two worlds, but the two worlds were extremely similar. He remembered what his idler's friend told him: "Your fourth uncle has not reached the realm of Yixing, but he has seen a corner of the secret with a sword." ”
didn't have time to think about it, Tianxing rolled his body. Duck to the side, for he saw two greatswords coming at him at a rapid pace. These two swords were not held in the hands of the turtle sun, but floated in the air, with nothing to rely on, and it seemed that they were good things that the turtle sun had cultivated.
Is this the source of the invisible danger just now? Tianxing's heart calmed down a little, and he got up and killed the turtle sun. Now the only one who can see these two swords is Tianxing himself. The lives and deaths of these many demons fell on his shoulders. He had to face it alone. Although there is no chance of winning, although it is basically sent to death.
Tianxing hadn't run a few steps before he saw the two swords twist, turn around, and stab at Tianxing again. Tianxing hurriedly swung his sword together, fighting with the two giant swords, which was worthy of being able to be defeated.
Outside the battlefield, Leng Huo looked anxious, not knowing what Tianxing was doing this day, and why was a person playing tricks there. She knew that her strength was not good, so she had to make some long-range attacks on the periphery, which was also a modest effort. She picked up the stone beside her and beckoned to Kamesun. The rest of the demons were inspired to follow suit.
Guisun was engrossed in commanding the two swords to destroy Tianxing, but unexpectedly, many stones suddenly flew in. Out of affirmation of his own strength, he stood still and decided to carry the stone hard. Bang bang bang, the stone smashed on his black face and turned into dust, which showed great force. Without carrying a few stones, the turtle sun couldn't stand it. The stone smashed on his face, not only obstructing his vision, but also causing him a sense of humiliation, and his fragile little face was in constant danger of being disfigured.
It seems that the incident of being crushed just now really reduced his skills. He had to devote some of his attention to dodging the rocks. As a result, the pressure on Tianxing's side dropped sharply, and he took the opportunity to shout at everyone, "Throw the headless ghost in!"
Ling Ran Zhengqi tried the severed hand he had just connected, said wait a minute, and went to catch the headless ghost.
Turtle Sun heard the name of the headless ghost, and it was probably the headless guy who hugged himself. Although I don't know where he came from, it's a fact that I can't fight him. He couldn't even use the Shadowless Sword when he was hugged just now, he only felt that there was a powerful momentum that pressed his strength tightly. Fortunately, there is a problem with the IQ of the headless ghost, but the danger still exists, and it must be solved quickly.
It didn't take long for Tianxing's pressure to drop sharply, only to see the two giant swords quickly retract and submerge into Guisun's body. Guisun seemed to be in pain, he bared his teeth and grinned, while dodging the flying stones, while holding back his magic skills: "It's a pity that I was too injured at the time, and I have had bad luck recently, and I just let someone do it not long ago." The strength has not been restored. Otherwise, it wouldn't have kept you stunned for so long, you'd have already burped. ”
Tianxing's heart is not good, I'm afraid this turtle grandson is going to make a trick. He turned to the rock-throwing demons and said, "Run!"
The ghosts were a little puzzled for a while: Isn't it a fight to the death? If you can't beat him, what's the use of escaping? After all, it's inevitable that you will die?
Tianxing saw that the ghosts did not move, and his heart was anxious, and he couldn't explain it for a while. A war to the death is a war to the death, but now death is just a waste of death.
"Listen to me, ...... quickly" Before the word escape could be uttered, the turtle sun suddenly shouted: "Sacrifice the sword!" Then, his body turned into more than twenty flying swords with the thickness and length of his arm, and he himself disappeared. The flying sword flew out from the turtle sun and rushed towards the demons at a great speed.
Tianxing hurriedly slapped his chest and spit out a mouthful of blood. Before the blood landed, Tianxing transported cold air and turned the blood into a wall of ice. This ice wall condensed the surrounding water vapor based on the blood that carried Tianxing's own cold qi, and it was the strongest defense that Tianxing could make so far.
Seeing that the turtle sun disappeared, and seeing that Tianxing used this trick, everyone knew that the situation was serious and could not hesitate, so they spread their feet and turned around and fled.
Twenty or so sharp swords flew quickly towards the ice wall, clanging, and shattered the ice wall, but they were blocked by the ice wall of Tianxing, and the offensive was also stalled. Tianxing can be regarded as doing his best. While the remaining three or four slashed Tianxing in it, the sword group quickly rushed towards the ghosts. Tianxing couldn't escape, so he had to dance with his sword and fight with the sword.
The demons ran as hard as they could, but their speed was much worse than that of the sharp swords, especially since they couldn't see the sharp swords, they were like headless flies, and they didn't know where to flee or how long they would have to flee. Ahh
Tianxing listened to it in his heart, and it was estimated that the ghosts would not survive a few. After all, this is the end! His heart was annoyed, and the sword dance was full of grief and indignation. Fortunately, after this turtle sun dispersed his power, the power of the sword was greatly reduced, and Tianxing launched a surge, and he was able to gain a slight upper hand. But the upper hand didn't last long, and Tianxing saw three flying swords flying back, and it seemed that the task had been completed and the ghost had been killed. After these three swords returned, they immediately joined the group activity of killing Tianxing. In less than a while, more than ten swords flew back and surrounded Tianxing. Tianxing only felt that the pressure had increased greatly, and Gu Dong couldn't take care of the west, and he couldn't be busy. He had to pick up the important parts and take care of them, and the rest of the parts were left to care.
Tianxing was optimistic about his head and heart, his sword in both hands danced wildly, his strength and speed increased to the limit, and after a while, he was sweating profusely and panting. He only felt that it was cold in his shoulders, cold in his thighs, and cold in his stomach. Blood spurted out, very excited. But Tianxing was still very lucky, because his important parts were not damaged, and he could still resist with his sword.
Happy times are always short-lived. Tianxing was in a hurry, one was careless, and he felt a cold feeling on his left arm, and then a blood-red elf squirted out from his left arm, splashing Tianxing's blood-red. With a bang, the black knife and the severed hand fell to the ground. Tianxing's hand was broken, and he realized that he was going to die. He didn't have to worry about his head or heart anymore, he swung his sword like crazy, and the smashing swords clanged.
Die and die, what's the big deal, what's the big deal.
Tianxing's sword was dancing fiercely, and suddenly he only felt a cold neck, and then the sky swirled, and there was a bang, which was the sound of his head hitting the ground. Heaven and earth spun again for a while, before resuming a strange posture of handstand. Tianxing blinked, and felt a hot thing flowing rapidly from his neck to his face, blurring his eyes in an instant. It was red, a color he was familiar with. Not far away, a figure was standing tall, and it was impossible to see clearly. Tianxing blinked, and his vision was clearer.
A blood-red headless male corpse was standing quietly, and the red elves were constantly running happily out from the male corpse's neck, severed arms, legs, shoulders, and stomach. The red light sword in the male corpse's right hand was shining with a strange light. More than a dozen swords stood in the air beside the male corpse, not knowing what he was thinking. Suddenly, the group of swords shook violently.
Tianxing wanted to see what was going on, but he felt that he was a little tired, so tired that he couldn't even support his eyelids.
He slowly closed his eyes.