Volume 2 The Flame of Chang'an Chapter 79 The Source of the Plague (9)
Hei Sha deducted the bullet, touched the center of his sunken eyebrows, and shouted angrily: "Little bastard, I will suck your blood, eat your flesh, and drain your marrow!" ”
"You black coal, you are uglier than the old black pig in the farmer's house! You white-faced yin and yang person, the foundation of the old bustard in the spring building is not as thick as you! The most disgusting thing is your five-foot-and-half-inch old miscellaneous hair, and you can't even reach the old cow when he pouts his ass......"
Yan Yunting came as soon as he opened his mouth, and took turns pointing at the three of them and scolding, without repeating a word, so angry that the three of them beat their chests!
"Give it to me...... Give me this little miscellaneous. I'm going to skin him and cramp him, I'm going to make him worse than dead! ”
The Ten Thousand Poison King was furious, summoned all the poisonous corpses to turn the spearhead, and the black and white demons withdrew from the battlefield and rushed towards Yan Yunting together.
Yan Yunting ran back.
"Miscellaneous. Species, you have the courage to scold, but you don't have the courage to fight! The King of Ten Thousand Poisons leaned on his crutches and limped after him.
Yan Yunting saw that he was almost done, so he turned around and laughed: "Hahaha, hahaha, hahaha......"
His sudden laughter actually frightened the chasing Ten Thousand Poison King and the Black and White Demons.
"Why are you laughing!" A trace of doubt flashed in the angry eyes of the Ten Thousand Poison King.
Yan Yunting scolded loudly: "My mouth is mine, I can laugh if I want to, it's your mother's business, you old immortal thing." ”
"Ahh......h I ......" The Ten Thousand Poison King stomped his feet angrily, clutching his chest and breathless.
"Ten Thousand Poison King, he is stalling for time, don't fall for his tricks!" Bai Sha saw through the words.
Yan Yunting couldn't help but sink in his heart, he didn't expect that this black and white double demon looked reckless, but he was much smarter than the old man.
There were faint signs of sunrise in the sky, and the mirage had unconsciously distanced itself, and his trick of "encircling Wei to save Zhao" had taken effect.
But the plan has been discovered, and it is the end of the road to escape, Yan Yunting pretended to be calm, held the hilt of the sword of Zhaoqi, deliberately lowered his voice very low, and learned to be the appearance of Su Zhen when he spoke:
"When the Bloody Marquis fled back to Beiyin Mountain in embarrassment, did he tell you the reason for his failure?"
The Ten Thousand Poison King was really intimidated by Yan Yunting's calm and calm momentum, and he didn't dare to step forward again for a while: "Boy, who are you, and why do you know about the defeat of Hou Ye?" ”
Yan Yunting's voice was vast, "That night, on the top of the Tianshan Mountain, someone broke through the haze with a sword, and the bloody marquis was burned by the scorching sun of Tiangang, and Zhang Huang was frightened to flee, am I telling the truth?" ”
"This ......" The Ten Thousand Poison King couldn't help frowning, obviously this is the truth!
"Ten Thousand Poison King, this son is playing tricks, don't be afraid of him!" Although the black demon said so, he did not dare to step forward.
Bai Sha said in a low voice on the side: "Hou Ye was indeed defeated by a sword shock, he is right, Hei Sha, the origin of this son is unknown, you and I should be cautious." ”
"Hmph, looking at the whole person, there are only a handful of people who can deter the Hou Ye with a sword, I don't believe it will be this hairy boy! You are afraid of him, but I am not! ”
The Black Evil Wants to Kill Now——
"Whoa......" Yan Yunting slowly pulled out the gall behind him, and the cold light of the blade made the darkness retreat, forcing the wind and sand to divert it, and there was such a domineering sword qi just to get out of the sheath!
"It's ...... Shine on the gall! The Ten Thousand Poison King exclaimed.
Hei Sha was also frightened by this sword qi and hurriedly retreated, "Impossible, how can he be the sword master of Zhaogu, Su Zhen has obviously been killed by my emperor......"
Yan Yunting pulled out his gall and stroked it lightly with his horizontal sword, "Then you go back and ask Emperor Wuxiang, who pierced his chest." ”
"My emperor is seriously injured because of you!"
"I am the sword master of the gall, the new Guiguzi, Yan Yunting!" Yan Yunting raised his sword to the sky, stared coldly at the Ten Thousand Poison King and the Black and White Twin Evils, and shouted:
"You dare to take my Jun Tian sword!"
The Ten Thousand Poison King was so frightened that he sat on the ground and beckoned: "Black and white, I think it's just over tonight, if he is really the new Guiguzi, the three of us won't be able to catch his sword!" ”
"I don't believe it!" Hei said angrily: "If he really has the ability to sword the sky, why do he need to put a cold gun to delay time?" He thinks he's just playing tricks! This kid's acting skills are okay, but in terms of courage, he is still far from catching up with Su Zhen! ”
"Heisha is right, if this person is not removed, he will definitely become a great tribulation in the future, even if the three of us are defeated tonight, we must bring him to the end!"
The black and white twin demons soared into the air, attacking Yan Yunting from the left and right sides, their speed was not fast, and every step was very cautious.
Yan Yunting gritted his teeth, and now he has no other choice, but to bite the bullet, looking for the memory of the sword he used in the Tianshan Mountain before, and reproduce the sixth sword "Tiangang Burning Sun" again,
He pointed his sword at the sky, circulating the true qi of the dantian and quenching it in Zhao Dan, and he could clearly feel Zhao Dan's desire for true qi, it was like a tiger being imprisoned, once the cage was opened, it would pounce out!
This tiger is obviously not controlled by Yan Yunting, he began to be unable to hold the hilt of the sword, the true qi in his body was absorbed by Zhao Gut, he almost became the nourishment of this sword, he held the giant sword with both hands, his body couldn't help but rise into the air, and he couldn't help himself at all!
"Look! This kid is really pretending to be garlic, with his force he can't control this sword at all, we don't need to do it, he himself will be destroyed, hahaha......" The black and white shuangsha hurriedly retreated, hiding in the distance and watching.
"It's not good, he can't control it, he'll be eaten by it!" Ouyang Bingyan almost wanted to move forward to help, but Wu Yan grabbed her:
"Don't go! His sword intent has come out, this power is too strong, he can't control it, and anyone in the past will suffer! ”
"But if you don't interrupt him from drawing his sword, he'll die!"
"It's his own choice, and he wouldn't want us to go over! We must take the opportunity to leave so that he does not die worthless. ”
Wu Yan pulled Ouyang Bingyan and retreated with the guests of the Peacock Tower, but Qing Yan ran towards Yan Yunting without hesitation.
"I'll ...... What are you here to do? Hurry up and get out of me! Yan Yunting yelled at Qingyan.
"You've saved me so many times, this time I'll save you!" Qing Yan hugged Yan Yunting's waist and dragged him down desperately.
"Don't touch me! Your true qi will also be sucked away by the gall! Let go! ”
"I don't let go!"
"Silly woman, let go! I'm blessed with a great life, and I can't die! Yan Yunting tried to twist his waist, trying to throw Qing Yan down.
"I won't let go!" Qing Yan hugged tighter.
The true qi in Yan Yunting's body had been squeezed out, and bursts of golden light also appeared in the gall, and in an instant, the wind and clouds surged, and the night sky seemed to show signs of breaking.
The moment the sword came out, it was the moment of death, but Yan Yunting was surprisingly calm, he looked at the woman under him who was hugging him tenderly, and for the first time realized the true meaning of life and death, if she was lucky enough to live, then she was the only one who was red in this life.
Qing Yan closed her eyes tightly, she was so frightened that she buried her head deep in her arms, she tried her best to hug this man she once hated, there was not much other emotion, only to put aside everything and fight hard.
"Amitabha."
At the last moment, a salute came from outside the sky.