Chapter 149: The Last Meeting
Bite~
The long sword stabbed at him, and Yu Wan moved the knife in front of him. The tip of the sword collided with the surface of the purple blade, making a crisp sound.
Then the force from the knife face retreated, and Yu Wan's body retreated, dodging the spell attack from the silver-haired woman's left palm.
The two have exchanged dozens of moves back and forth, but because Yu Wanxiu is too late and basically dodges and never makes a move, only deep or shallow sword wounds continue to appear on her body between the two.
The robe was already soaked with blood and sweat, and even though there was spiritual power in the body constantly swimming and recovering from the wound, it still couldn't catch up with the speed of Yu Wan's injury.
Dodged a sword again, but the sword wind still cut through Yu Wan's clothes, leaving a deep scar on his right arm.
Yu Wan's right hand holding the knife let go, but she reacted extremely quickly, and before the Purple Blade Ten Thousand Blades could fly out, her waist twisted to the right side forcefully, and her left hand immediately grasped the hilt, and reluctantly took the sword that stabbed her heart.
The broad blade surface blocked the tip of the sword again, but the silver-haired woman did not withdraw the sword and retreated, but instead infused more spiritual power into the long sword in her hand, and at the same time, her toes were a little on the ground, and she actually wanted to break through the purple blade and stab straight at Yu Wan.
Yu Wan felt the woman's sudden burst of killing intent, her eyes darkened, and then she stepped back, and at this moment she had no time to care about the extra scars on her body.
In the previous fight, Yu Wan didn't feel that the silver-haired woman didn't have too obvious killing intent, which is why she didn't fight back.
She was worried that her mother had stayed here too long and had accidentally fallen into a hallucination. At the same time, because this is the person she wants to see but dare not face the most, she has lost her previous decisiveness.
However, now, she didn't know what had stimulated her mother and provoked her to show such murderous intent.
Feeling the sword qi intertwined in the mist around him, like a big net about to approach him, Yu Wan finally stopped blindly defending.
A large amount of spiritual power in her body instantly poured into her left arm, and then the purple blade ten thousand knives turned into an ink-colored long dragon, and the slender dragon body hovered over the evening body, while protecting her, the dragon head twisted, spewing out light green flames in all directions.
Accompanying the fire was bursts of sweet and sour plum aromas, which quickly spread outward, mingling with the white mist that obscured the view.
At the same time, Yu Wan summoned the wind and thunder wings in the dantian, and with a movement of his mind, he dodged and flew out for nearly a hundred miles, dodging the silver-haired woman's sharp sword net.
And the inky dragon also left the place at night, the dragon's head turned, the dragon's tail swayed, and flew to the silver-haired woman, winding in a circle, trying to trap the woman.
And Yu Wan, who was in the fog hundreds of miles away, swallowed the only remaining spirit pill on his body.
The pill entered her abdomen, and instantly turned into strands of pure spiritual power pouring into her body, because the amount of spiritual energy was too large, a small part of her mind was divided into the night to control the path of this part of spiritual power.
Soon, after the aura entered the five internal organs Xiao Zhou Tian, Yu Wan completely released the restraints, allowing them to run automatically along the Zhou Tian, and then either entered the dantian or recovered from the injuries in the body.
With sufficient spiritual power replenishment, the terrifying wound that occupied the entire right arm began to gradually recover, and the pain on his body was reduced, and Yu Wan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
However, she didn't dare to relax her mind, even if she flew out of a hundred miles, she was still in the fog at the moment, and her mother, how could she wake her up?
Yu Wan's eyes were fixed on the direction of the silver-haired woman, and her brain kept thinking, trying to find a way not to hurt her mother, but to wake her up.
The fog was thick in the fog, blocking the view and the divine sense.
Yu Wan could only vaguely know the state of the silver-haired woman by virtue of the vague feeling between her and the purple blade.
Strange, she could sense her mother's cultivation above the golden pill in the previous fight, but why didn't she break through her sword formation for so long?
The silver-haired woman's fluctuating strength puzzled Yu Wan, but before she could figure it out, a terrible and piercing scream came from the place where her eyes were staring.
Immediately after, the ink dragon transformed by the purple blade flew out of the mist, returned to Yu Wan's left hand, and changed back into the form of the blade.
Mo Long returned, giving Yu Wan an emotion of unknown meaning.
Yu Wan's heart was full of doubts, but in the next moment, her whole mind was attracted by the silver-haired woman who followed Mo Long closely.
The appearance of the person who came was the same as Fang Cai, the silver hair and silver eyebrows had not changed, and the snow-white robe reflected her cold posture.
But the difference is that this woman's silver-like eyes are no longer fierce and murderous, but full of tenderness, no different from the way she looked at herself in a dream.
Yu Wan saw the person who came staying where he was, only looking at the person, and even forgot to be vigilant.
As soon as Kong Jinyu entered this fog barrier, he knew who did it, there was a kind of spirit in this fog, the cultivation was not high, but it had a unique charm technique, which could make the cultivators who came here fall into the illusion that they were most afraid of in their hearts.
In this, the spirit transforms into the other party's fear, gradually eating away at their blood and negative emotions such as fear caused by the illusion.
Although their attacks are invincible, they are ultimately limited by their own cultivation, and such techniques are easy to see, and generally monks in the same great realm will not be fascinated as long as they are mentally prepared.
Not to mention the high-ranking monks, for whom this is even more of a pediatric thing.
Even if a low-level cultivator comes here, it won't take long after falling into the illusion realm to wake up on his own, it is nothing more than losing some more qi and blood, and he can make up for it by taking a few pills.
But there are exceptions to everything, such as herself and her daughter are so confused by this spirit that if it weren't for the protection of that thing at the critical moment, she must have fallen here in vain.
Thinking of his previous danger and the pain at that time, Kong Jinyu couldn't help but shudder, and looked down at the object in the palm of his left hand.
Fortunately, he came in time, and with the help of this thing, Wan'er was out of danger in time.
But I don't know what Late Age has experienced over the years, what kind of illusion trapped her?
The brilliance of the spirit illusion here is that everyone sees the same spirit differently.
And Kong Jinyu, in order not to soften her heart, killed her when her divine sense sensed the location of the spirit, but even if she saw it, what she saw was the person or scene she was afraid of, not herself in Yu Wan's eyes.
Feeling the warmth of her palm, Kong Jinyu looked up at the figure in front of her, the figure she missed day and night, but felt indebted.
After so many years, the late son has grown up.
Looking at Yu Wan's eyebrows and eyes, which were no different from her father's, Kong Jinyu's eyes were even more gentle, until her eyes continued to go down, and she saw Yu Wan's injuries, a trace of murderous intent flashed in her eyes, and her next breath was covered by distress and care, and she walked quickly to Yu Wan's body.
And Yu Wan, who had been stunned, also woke up in Kong Jinyu's eyes at that moment, but Kong Jinyu's body was extremely fast, and before she could react, her right arm was covered with a layer of warmth, and her whole body was warm.
Before he had time to say a word, Yu Wan only felt that his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, but he couldn't support it after a breath or two, and threw himself forward into Kong Jinyu's arms.
At the last moment of her consciousness, she muttered, "Mother, I miss you so much." ”
"I miss you so much."
Kong Jinyu echoed softly, and at the same time, his hands gently transmitted spiritual energy into Yu Wan's body, repairing her wounds.