Volume 1 Lichun Chapter 4 A Blind Eye
"The remnant boy of Kunlun Palace, it turns out that he is hiding here!"
At the mouth of the alley, although hoarse but difficult to hide the excitement of the words sounded.
The sound was like a demon moaning in the dark town of dark clouds, in the sound of the rain.
"Boom"
The thunder and lightning roared, and in the alley, Yun Tianfeng raised his left hand and pushed his wet hair back, his eyes as bright as stars and mirrors were half-open and half-closed, and his eyes looked at the figure blocked at the mouth of the alley unscrupulously.
The black, exaggeratedly raw-edged cloak covered most of the body, and where it wasn't, the black demonic aura slowly drifted and spread like smoke and dust, and then lingered around it, like a loyal guard.
To Yun Tianfeng, if he was afraid that only his scarlet eyes could be clearly recognized at night, just like the terrifying beast lurking in the dark, it would make people's scalps tingle and tremble.
"Wow!"
Yun Tianfeng's right foot suddenly drew a half circle behind him, and the water splashed for a moment, his left foot bent slightly at the same time, and then suddenly exerted force, and his body flew out like a cannonball in an instant, holding the Qingxuan Sword to the mouth of the alley.
"Boom Boom Boom Boom ......"
The battle was about to break out, and the Dharma Protector from the Heart Refining Sect also started to move almost at the same time, and the demonic qi rolling above his head turned into seven or eight sword-containing skeletons in a moment, flying towards Yun Tianfeng, each with amazing lethality, and he didn't even think about leaving anything alive.
"Huh!"
Yun Tianfeng's figure flipped in the rain, and the splashes thrown out of his clothes were like a waterfall water curtain, his speed was already extremely fast, and now he had internal force in the dantian, although he didn't know how to use it yet, but it also brought bonuses, making his movements more swift and sensitive, and avoiding the skeletons with knives in an instant.
At the moment of landing, through the blurred water droplets splashed by the shoes stepping on, you could see Yun Tianfeng's figure in mid-air, several horizontal rotations, and one after another avoiding some sword-containing skeletons, constantly approaching the Heart Refining Sect, a protector who seemed to be unharmed on the surface, but was actually injured a lot in the battle with Tiezi and the girl.
"Qingxuan!"
The next moment, when the distance was only a few meters away, Yun Tianfeng suddenly roared, operating the internal force in the way of running mana, and the Qingxuan Sword in his hand suddenly let out a loud sword groan, followed by the long sword like the wind, and the sword light that bloomed was like thunder and lightning, pointing directly at the heart of the Heart Refining Sect's Dharma Protector.
"Roar!"
The Heart Refining Sect Protector roared, and the black magic power surged, and the sword-containing skeletons surrounding it flew in from different directions, and converged in front of him, turning into a larger and more terrifying black skull.
"Boom!"
The violent energy collision produced a terrifying shock wave, Yun Tianfeng's body flew upside down seven or eight meters, and after landing, the pestle sword half-knelt on the ground and still slid out in the rain curtain for more than ten meters, until his back hit an old wall before stopping, and the wall was overwhelmed and collapsed.
"Poof!"
A mouthful of blood couldn't hold back and spit out, Yun Tianfeng slowly raised his head, his eyes as sharp as an eagle looking at a wolf.
Cheng Lang, the protector of the Heart Refining Sect, also gasped and half-squatted on the ground, making a strange laugh while running the magic trick, which was the second of the three major town sect magic tricks of the Heart Refining Sect.
It's just obvious that Cheng Lang's own injuries still have a great impact on his battle, and the speed at which the magic trick is activated is much slower than normal, including the various reactions on his body have been weakened, but the black cloak covers his physical injuries, so that Yun Tianfeng can't judge whether his state is the end of a strong crossbow at all.
The knife in the mouth of the demonic skeleton fell vertically, levitating beside Cheng Lang in eight directions and turning into protection, and at the same time, the mouth of the demonic skeleton made a piercing sound of metal rubbing, and even a thick black rusty iron chain spit out from the skeleton's mouth, making a rattling sound.
The demonic qi chain is like a spirit snake, like a giant python, like a seven-step broken intestine bamboo leaf green, at the moment of appearance, there seems to be a special power descending in the underworld, making the qi of this iron chain connected with the qi of Yun Tianfeng's heart, like a kind of target locking.
"Buzz ......"
The moment the lock was completed, the demonic energy chain flew out and made a buzzing sound, and the surrounding rain curtains seemed to be frightened, and they rolled upside down.
Yun Tianfeng's eyes froze, if he could use the mana in his body to deal with it with the Kunlun Sword Technique, he would be able to crack it easily, but now, ......
Rumble!!!
Yun Tianfeng rolled to dodge, and there was another roar behind him, and the iron chain pierced through the wall, and once again flew out of the ruins, persevering, and continued to pursue.
Yun Tianfeng continued to dodge, and the Qingxuan Sword in his hand slashed out many times, colliding with the demonic energy chain, sparks flickering non-stop, and he was shocked out by the huge force again and again, and there was a tendency to fall into a desperate situation that could not be avoided.
"Boy, this heart refining lock is my heart refining sect's unique secret method, specializing in refining the target heart to absorb energy and enhance their own mana, once it is cast, either the seat is exhausted and dies, or your soul is refined by the heart refining lock to become the nourishment of this seat, today you and I are an endless ending, you can't hide!"
Cheng Lang laughed strangely and kept talking, interfering with Yun Tianfeng's dodge reaction.
If you change to other peers, you may really have to be distracted, and you will make mistakes and pay the price of your life.
However, Yun Tianfeng is a closed disciple of Kunlun Palace's generation, and he has experienced countless battles in the forty-nine Netherworld Demon Caves suppressed by Kunlun Mountain, and it has long been an instinct to stay focused in battle, where Cheng Lang can shake the influence in a few words.
Seeing that the provocation was not effective, Cheng Lang frowned slightly, his current body used this trick even to deal with the third realm martial arts powerhouse, but the internal force aura on the young man in front of him was obviously the level of the third realm martial artist, but he was always able to avoid the key points dangerously and dangerously, and although he caused some damage, it was not fatal, if he continued like this, he might be dragged down first, and then he could only be slaughtered by others, which was absolutely not good.
"Boy, are you a mute? Why don't you say a word? As a disciple of Kunlun, but instead of cultivating the Immortal Dao, but cultivating the Martial Dao, is it a talent? Or is Kunlun now that talent is withering, and there is no one who knows how to teach spells? ”
"Ah~ By the way, no wonder you can become a survivor after the fall of Kunlun, it turns out that it was because your talent was too wasteful to practice the immortal path, so you were driven out of the mountain gate, and you can only learn some martial arts in this Hongchen Jianghu Middle School."
"Yo, angry? The face is so ugly? Don't you really want to shut up this seat? Think, come and shut up with the sword in your hand to prove that you're not a piece of waste, but can you do it? ”
"Tsk, it's really a waste, you don't even dare to come over and kill this seat, what else can you do? Do you see dozens of corpses on the streets of this town? Did you see the girl lying in a pool of blood? Have you seen the old woman who had her heart gouged out by my Heart Refining Sect disciples? Aren't you righteous disciples the most despicable of these? As a Kunlun disciple, don't you want to punish adultery and eliminate evil? ”
"Hahahaha, I like to see you look like you are now eager to kill this seat, but I don't dare to come over, this seat also forgot to tell you, this time I came to Tieyang Town to kill so many people, in fact, it's just fun, run so far, our goal is you! Isn't it a shame that these people died because of you? ”
"Demonic Alien, shut up for me!" Yun Tianfeng's eyes cracked, and he let out an angry roar.
The strong anger made his hard-to-stabilize state of mind produce an impetuous aura, and in the roar, the heart refining chain roared, Yun Tianfeng dodged a little slower, and the heart refining lock hit his left arm, instantly the skin opened and the flesh bloomed, and blood flew sideways.
"Are you kidding, boy? In this world, only the dead know what it means to shut up, this seat is here, don't you have the Qingxuan Sword among the top ten spirit swords in your hand? Come, pierce the heart of this seat with your sword, shut up this seat, and return you to cleanliness, do you dare? Cheng Lang laughed, the more chaotic the young man's heart was, the more proud he became.
The chain of refining the heart is roaring, and it is extremely difficult to avoid it when it is messy.
"Huh"
With the blessing of Cheng Lang's demonic mana, the heart refining chain instantly divided into three, attacking from three different directions like three spirit snakes, one of the chains was as fast as lightning, and the tip position hit Yun Tianfeng's abdomen like a cannonball, causing Yun Tianfeng to vomit blood and turn pale at the same time, and he was even knocked out.
The other two chains, if they were wise, instantly pursued and outflanked from the left and right directions.
"Dang!"
Yun Tianfeng tried his best to control the balance of his body, and the Qingxuan Sword in his hand slashed out, knocking a close chain away, but the other chain instantly hit his left thigh, and immediately the skin opened and blood flowed sideways.
Yun Tianfeng himself was even more embarrassed, tumbling and falling to the ground.
The anger in his heart was like an erupting volcano, but he couldn't release it at all, it was too difficult to get close to Cheng Lang, and he couldn't do it at all.
"Boy, the sky-high reward for chasing you is not dead or alive, but as far as my Heart Refining Sect is concerned, the things in your head may be more valuable than your head, if you are smart, don't resist, otherwise even if you are killed, the reward exchanged for your head is enough for my Heart Refining Sect's status in Yuzhou to rise to a higher level."
Yun Tianfeng had already been injured, and Cheng Lang was also relieved, no matter how hard he continued to do so, he would not be able to hold it anymore.
At this moment, Cheng Lang stood up, the three Demon Dao Refining Heart Locks drilled out of his back naturally swayed, and he stared gloomily at the young man in front of him, this trip was still going to be completed after all.
"Adversary, what do you want?" Yun Tianfeng's body was stained with blood, and the hand holding the Qingxuan Sword was also trembling slightly, but there seemed to be an inextinguishable flame in his gaze.
"How? Scold! Cheng Lang let out a sinister laugh and whispered: "Kunlun Palace is the leader of the righteous path, the first sect in the world, a little thing that comes out casually is enough for us small sects and small sects to benefit a lot, compared to the dead things that are rewarded with bounties, if you can silently write enough Kunlun secret techniques, cheats, secret methods, secret techniques, etc., this seat can even intercede with the sect master, not only to save your life, but also to let you join my Heart Refining Sect, what do you think?" ”
"Phew! My Kunlun son, my backbone may be broken, but it will never bend! Yun Tianfeng struggled to support himself with the help of the Qingxuan Sword and stood up again.
Cheng Lang squinted his eyes, stared at him, looked at the young man who was standing reluctantly, and said disdainfully: "Stubborn, still want to resist?" ”
At this moment, Cheng Lang was holding a healing pill in his mouth, and he was confident that he would be able to kill the young man in front of him at this moment, but he didn't want to take risks, he wanted to be more stable, and it took time.
At the same time, he didn't want to give up his inner coveting of the Kunlun Gongfa, so he tried to destroy the young man's will.
"Boy, you'd better give up your unrealistic fantasies!"
"The heart refining lock of this seat has reached the third realm, which can be divided into three, and all of them have the ability to lock the spiritual breath, if you want to fight, there are only a few ways,"
"The first one, with the body speed of the fourth realm of martial arts, the speed of the Wind Realm, can be faster than the heart refining lock of this seat."
"The second type, with a strong physique that can resist the heart lock without injury, you are not afraid of the heart lock and can directly fight this seat."
"The third type, with the fourth realm of cultivation to resist the wind at the level of the wind realm, the body is amorphous, and the heart refining lock is naturally difficult to lock."
"Fourth, possessing the spiritual consciousness of the fifth realm of the spiritual path of cultivation, under the spiritual consciousness, such as the opening of the eyes of the heart, the mind contemplates all things, all things return to the truth, and all kinds of mysteries are indescribable......
Cheng Lang continued to talk about the fifth and sixth methods, which were becoming more and more unattainable, but Yun Tianfeng was already roaring in his heart, like a slap in the face.
In the other party's chatter and procrastination, Yun Tianfeng began to slowly close his eyes.
At this moment, the thoughts in my heart were like a drop of water, falling into the lake of the heart from the darkness, and layers of ripples appeared, like a picture scroll of time, the invisible vision quietly spread, and countless pictures fed back into Yun Tianfeng's mind.
Mana is like being locked and cannot be used, but spiritual consciousness is the basic sign of the strength of the divine soul, and the instinct that cultivators in the spiritual realm will be born of, just like the spiritual thoughts and thoughts of people, and invisible substances naturally cannot be locked.
It turned out that before the battle, a leaf was blind.
The next moment, Yun Tianfeng's right leg began to bend, and his heavily injured left leg slid backwards, showing a lunge, the Qingxuan Sword was changed to a horizontal grip, the young man's eyes were closed, and the wind rose on the ground.