Chapter 18: The Heart of the World
Three hours ago – Wenti County
The darkness of the sky covered everything with a gray veil, as if thousands of creatures here were going to a funeral between heaven and earth, and all the light, all of them, seemed to be silently far away.
"Actually, if I really want to fight, it's still difficult to fight with young people......" Long Xu Gong kept staring at the enemy in front of him, although he already knew his purpose, but he still couldn't help but sigh a little.
This body is surrounded by spiritual power, so that he has enough aura to make this enemy dare not approach at will, maybe every time he attacks he attacks, it will bring him death.
This is not a kind of dueling or injury, it is too light, like child's play, and now, the two people present are very clear, no matter who it is,
"Of course, to fight...... That's it! Long Xu Gong snorted lightly, the originally thin arms suddenly bulged, that was the transformation from the old to the new, the visible power surged, so that his back also instantly bulged, as soon as he tilted his head, it was the bones that were about to grow gurgling, clenching his fists, opening, a powerful claw was blood pulse, the right foot stepped on the ground, the legs were rounded, the dead leaves were flying, and the left leg moved lightly, which was the gravel splash.
The dragon beard gong's body that lowered his posture shook his muscles and bones, and the waves of qi rolled over his body, entangled in thunder, and suddenly there was a crackling explosion.
The heaven and earth in all directions seem to be really led by thunder, dim, endless, full of golden scales to open and call for the sun! Dark clouds overwhelm the city!
Looking at the enemy again, the swordsman named Yikong was also vigilant in a fighting posture, he walked in the middle of the horse, bowed his head to the side, his eyes squinted at Long Xu Gong as if he were concentrated, the sword was on his left waist, always close to his back, only one need to draw, he can definitely pull it out quickly, and put people to death.
The wind blew his messy hair away, like a black snake flying in the air, the black snake had a little eye-catching red, it was a very ordinary little flower, and naturally there was no room for it to survive in Wenti County, but this little flower was indeed floating in his hair, which must have been secretly tied to his hair by the little girl.
Even so, the vicissitudes of his bronzed skin combined with the long groove-like scar made his posture more cautious, and his thick hands full of small scars clung to the blade called the dragon cut.
The scabbard is pitch black, the lines on the edge are a dragon around the body, the eyes like candles are angry, and then on the hilt of the sword, the green jade carvings are embellished, and the tassels of the red silk wandering clouds are the works of Chinese masters at a glance, and even old.
Yilong's thumb was on the hilt of the sword, and the momentum was unstoppable, and the dragon cut only saw the light of day by a slight inch, and the golden light rushed out of the scabbard, unstoppable!
"EA-oh——......" Yilong's voice was low, and the voice of the answer was distorted, like a tremor of heavy breath coming out of his throat.
"Green Dragon Decisive Heavenly Thunder Lead!" Long Xu Gong shouted, the muscles of his body tightened together, thunder and lightning, really layered around his body, six whiskers, like six terrifying thunder whips crackling.
"Takiten: Flash!"
As soon as Yikong's words came out, the wind rose! Angry clouds! With a flick of the thumb, the dragon cuts like a sword in the sky! In a flash—
It's too late, it's too soon!
The two of them rushed violently in the splashing dirt, like a thunderclap! One step at a time! It is a chaotic rock, turning into sand and rising into the sky!
Whew—
Collide!
It's a violent collision of dragon claws and golden blades!
Whew—
Collide!
It's a shocking duel between the dragon cut and the prey he killed!
Zi - Zi Zi Zi -
That's the symphony of dragon claws and dragon cuts!
Poop!
Fierce Claw Strike! Horizontal knife block!
Poop!
Look for the knife and go, and the thunder will carry out!
Poop!
Above the sky, the dark clouds are mottled, the thunder and lightning pass through, slamming down, the dragon is trembling, the dragon jumps and flashes, rolls to the ground, dodges the thunder and gets up, it is a ring knife and slash!
Not for two-handed swords! It's better than a two-handed sword!
Slash!
Two slashes!
Three slashes!
The dragon's beard male ring arm resisted the next series of blows, and the cyan dragon scales were peeled off by the knife on the arm! The cyan blood is like snowflakes, and the white that falls in the sky and the world is stained by this cyan blood, and the water vapor is rampant, and the white smoke is billowing!
"!!Uhh Long Xu Gong flashed in an instant, kicked out, right in Yikong's lower abdomen, Yikong violently ate pain, spit blood, at that moment, the sharp claws came from the left, and it was only for a moment! Yikong gritted his teeth and closed his arms and went down!
Poop!
The roar of the sword shook the waves of snow in all directions! With Yikong as the origin, the waves of qi tore through Yikong's long hair like a mountain and a sea, like a winding giant claw grasping at Yikong's face, and three clear claw marks and flesh flew layer by layer from far and near!
Yikong glared angrily, looking at the owner of this claw, the already bright red eyes of the dragon beard made the old and mottled wrinkles on his face suddenly decrease. The thunder and lightning traveled through it, and it made Yikong's hand suddenly relaxed.
It's too late to think about that moment!
Whoosh –
With all his strength, he rotated the blade, and the dragon cut turned rapidly, like a rotating blade, cutting the tip of the claw, making a violent rattling sound.
Long Xu Gong was shocked, and he also withdrew his hand violently, that is, at that moment again! Yikong stomped on the ground and got out of the distance, and opened up the distance from the dragon beard!
And where they have fought each other, it has long been flat and flat!
And in that place just now, a deep pit, as if torn by the wind, turned all the knife edges to the side! From far to near, it was a horizontal peeling off layer by layer, and Yikong continued to jump, because the man named Long Xu Gong had already stepped on the ground, jumping continuously in the air, like a flying arrow, rushing straight over!
Those scorching dragon's eyes!
It glows violently red!
Scorch!
Poop!
Stand still in the air, and shake off with the strength of this dragon strike while catching it! It's like a thousand pounds! Throw the dragon's beard straight from the front!
Attack of the Ancient Dragon!
Deadly moves!
There is no slack!
If this blow hits, relying on the sharpness of the dragon cut, it is bound to cut off the arm of this terrible opponent!
But who knows! The cyan dragon scales seemed to sense the risk, and they all closed tightly with a buzz in an instant!
Ding——
The hum of the dragon cut the moment! There were mottled blood and tears in Yikong's eyes!
Wow!
The cyan blood splashed on Yikong's face like a waterfall, and the hot blood suddenly made Yikong stunned, he obviously didn't expect Long Che to meet the real ancient dragon and have his own consciousness in a trance!
Absolutely! The thirst for dragon's blood!
ang!
The dragon beard man roared wildly!
The arm was not cut off, but it was enough to cut off the scale armor of the ancient dragon, cut out the flesh flower of the ancient dragon, and cut into the powerful bones of the ancient dragon!
Bang! Long Xu Gong slapped his palm on the position of Yikong's neck, Yikong was flipped and knocked away because of this second of stunnedness, and blood also collapsed with a bang, hitting the dead tree in the distance, the ancient sword called Long Che flew out of the spinning sword flower in the sky, and in the dim sky, it was also an incomparably dazzling golden light.
"Ke......" Long Xu Gong slowed down slightly, grabbing his arm, where there were already white bones.
His body, which was still strong just now, suddenly became much smaller, and he looked like a little old man, and his rickety back was also bent down in a trance.
"Gentleman's revenge...... Ten years is not too late......" Long Xu Gong shook his head and exhaled heavily.
"On days like that...... I think about things like this all the time......"
He looked at the man who had tried to get up, and the man couldn't stop bleeding...... Still hammering his fist on the ground, he staggered to his feet......
"The Soul of Peach Blossom Island...... But I'll never forget you...... They will pull you! In hell! Cry! He staggered to his feet, touching his neck, blood gushing down his hand.
"Original...... That's ......" Long Xu Gong laughed a little relieved, he began to pant violently, the aging of his body, after all, he could not escape the years......
He finally felt that he could remember where the young man who had spoken a little bit might have come from......
That's a ......
A place that everyone dreams of......
Peach's Death...... Scorching its splendor......
How wonderful......
If she hadn't been there......
Maybe it can really go on forever......
The souls of thousands of people......
This sin......
I also need an old man like me to fight.
"You deserve hell! Dragon Whisker! Yikong stood still, and Long Che flew into his hand with a loud thud.
He tied his horse again, and didn't care about the blood flowing from his neck, there was a very small white light repairing his body,
With his right foot out, his left foot back, lunges and buries his head, Long Che holds his hand tightly, he throws out a sword flower and puts Long Che into the sheath.
"ke-he-" Yikong's mouth made a sound that no human could make, as if it was - his throat cracked, and a bead of blood was stuck.
The dragon beard looked at the sky that was still snowing, and the white droplets fell on his outstretched hand, the withered dragon claws, which were full of wrinkled folds.
"Time...... It's unforgiving......" he said.
The battle was coming, and he watched as the white flower slowly melted...... He could clearly feel the coldness that flashed by......
"Hoo ......"
As if relieved, he looked at his undying opponent......
Some people ...... Are you born to die?
His Excellency Long Xu Gong......
I wonder why you're on the side of the principality...... Those fools who can only wield a stick......
I hope you understand...... You're an ancient dragon! You have a choice! You're not one of the races we see everywhere! You're an ancient dragon! Where do you support! There's a strong backing there! You can choose! It's true! Everybody is going to give you three points!
Ao Chen...... Everything is different from what you think...... Peach Blossom Island ...... Must be killed...... There must be no future to come......
They have unilaterally withdrawn under pressure from you...... They don't want to offend the Elder Dragons! It's good to have you! Ao Chen!
Ao Chen...... You're still working on the papers...... Really...... Didn't you take a few days off? Stay with me...... Hanging out? To go or not to go?
Ao Chen! Boy! Come here! Look at you screaming if I don't fight!
Ao Chen...... I don't have much to live...... Would you like to ...... Do you want to go out for a walk with me? Not to say here...... But...... Go to the principality...... I want to check it out...... The Outside World......
Ao Chen...... cough cough cough ...... I...... cough cough cough ...... I'm sorry...... Can't be ...... with you anymore Together...... Go down......
I'm a princess...... Hello...... His Excellency Long Xu Gong...... Is that what it's called?
Your Excellency Dragon Whisker! Hasn't the dragon woken up yet? This kid! Really!
"I can't die yet...... Long Xu Gong said softly, he slowly raised his head and looked at the man who was already ready to go.
"I'm going to ...... Watch her grow up! ”
Long Xugong's body muscles and bones bulged again, but the arm that had been broken was as thin as a shriveled body.
"You're ea! Have to! Die! Yikong had already concentrated, he lowered his head, slowly closed his eyes, his right hand tightly held the hilt of the dragon cut, and the thumb of his left hand was against the hilt, just like just now, except that the dragon cut sucked the blood of the ancient dragon, and now it was even more crazy with golden light.
This knife can absorb the power of the clan dragons, so that they will not be able to recover in a short period of time...... You want revenge...... Should you use ......
You say that victory is not martial? Don't be silly...... Thousands of people of Peach Blossom Island...... It doesn't necessarily mean that he has mercy...... How? Are you afraid?
"Ke-he-" A terrifying sound came from Yikong's throat.
"Takiten!" Yikong's voice rang in Long Xugong's head.
Wind!
In the roar!
They seem to have been carried through the world! It's like a whistle! Thousands of miles of mountains are shocked! The lonely women are crying!
"Green Dragon Decisive Huatian!" The dragon beard man also roared softly! Flames flow! The flames vibrated in the body of Long Xu Gong, and swept through the world with the momentum of thunder!
"Chiba! Iai! ”
The sound of the sky made the trees tremble!
"Uhhh
The sound of this cry rose in the dead leaves, like the wailing of the ancient dragon bell, breaking through the clouds, rolling in the dark clouds and angry wind and snow, and when it reached the ground, this exquisite cry was suddenly chopped by the cry of the sword, the roar of the dragon, the hum of the sword, the sound of the snow crumbling, the cracking of the leaves of the dead wood, and even the sound of the blood slowly sliding down on the hand, all in the ears, carried out, and the blood that had already flowed in the ears burst out.
"Huh!! Yes!! Yikong roared angrily, the blood in his throat was shaken out by this shout, the blood boiled and dissipated between the blades, the purple light that popped out of his eyes was full of mortal determination, the edges of his eyes were already cracked, and the bloodshot eyes revealed blood-colored scars on the scarred eyes, and the scars were one after another, unscrupulous, shuttling through his body.
Buzz –
Ears - buzzing -
I! No! Die!
The darkness in the sky slowly descended—
It's going to be night......
Dark.
is synonymous with horror......
But...... The darkness of the night is not so terrifying...... Possible...... It's because the darkness of the night comes too naturally...... Or even just have to wait...... Night will come as scheduled......
But...... That doesn't matter anymore......
Nothing matters anymore......
For those who are dying...... There is no need to distinguish between day and night......
In Hell......
But there are ghosts......
"Hatred is a shackle."
He looked at the blood on his hands, the thick golden blood was slowly dripping, it was flowing down his neck, they were flowing down his chest, from his neck to his hands, they were viscous and no longer sputtering, but without hesitation, irretrievable, flowing out of his neck, tugging, his life.
Perhaps, he should be dying now, and the loss of life is like this......
Could it be that all people will die lonely like this?
He thought so, looking at the owner of the knife.
If the owner of this knife was by his side, would it not be ...... Isn't it lonely?
I don't think so.
But he is not his friend after all, but the elusive kind of ...... Foe.
There are enemies around...... I can also be at ease when I die...... I wanted to leave this world without hatred or resentment, but in the end, I still had unpaid karmic debts.
"Death, that's how it feels."
He felt that a mountain pressed on his body suddenly collapsed, it was the chaos of the world, bustling, and at this time, thousands of thin threads on his body were broken like red dust.
However, he felt more and more bored......
It's like holding a breath, never being able to spit it out, stuck in the throat, and can't be forgotten for a long time.
Take a look at ...... The owner of that knife.
He had obviously avenged his revenge, but he didn't have the slightest joy.
Hahaha......
Hahaha!
He laughed.
As if he had gone mad, his laughter echoed among the mountains, and the grass, trees, insects, and fish trembled.
"Hey......"
When he finished laughing, he let out a long sigh......
With this sigh, the man in front of him put away his long knife, the blade named Long Cut was shining with cold light, and the golden blood on it slowly dripped down, in this small world, turned into clear smoke slowly, and the knife flower swayed lightly, and it was put into the sheath.
"Whew...... It's over......"
He said.
But he was visibly unhappy.
"I'm sorry......"
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