Chapter 21: Enchantment (2)
In the recovery season of March, although the snow-capped mountains are not lush with flowers and plants, you can see the clouds and mist climbing the mountain, and you can also see the magnificent spectacle of ice and snow. However, at this moment, although the sky is clear and clear, the earth is shrouded in an indescribable ominous atmosphere, which has been floating in the air, a little gloomy, a little cold.
"Who are you?"
Tong Yao's face was a little dignified, carefully guarding against the handsome and impeccable man in front of him, he could feel the powerful aura coming from Yang Jingyu's body, as if he was trying to suppress it, suppressed in his chest, but there was always a part of it leaking out, which made him feel very uneasy in his heart.
Yang Jingyu put the fan on his chest, shook his head and said lightly, "The people of the Demon Dao, the contemptible people don't want to mention their names." Say, how do you want to die?"
What he said was so breezy and light, the flowers followed the willows, and fell into Tong Yaozi's eyes, but he couldn't help but tremble slightly, only to feel frightened, and wanted to kneel down, but he supported himself with a ruthless force, don't fall, fight back. Even if the man was a mountain, he would overturn it.
"If you want to kill me, it depends on whether you have the ability to do it!"
Tong Yaozi withdrew his hand, pulled out the sword on his back for the first time, and in the face of such a strong opponent, he did not dare to take it lightly, solemnly clenched the sword, and took the lead in attacking.
Yang Jingyu came all the way from the Yaochi Holy Land, and the breath he held in his heart made him feel very uncomfortable. Seeing that Tong Yaozi made the first move, the breath of irritability that he was holding back also came out of his body in an instant. Pin the peach wood fan to the cloth, use his hand as a palm, and carry a set of strong palm techniques to hit Tong Yaozi's sword.
The huge force was transmitted to his hands, and Tong Yaozi's eyes shot a vicious light, and he carried the seven tricks of the sword style: rising, falling, shaking, swinging, breaking, chopping, and turning, and the sword shadows were stacked, like a lion and a tiger that woke up, swooping into the mountain and hitting the forest, opening his mouth to bite Yang Jingyu.
Yang Jingyu withdrew his hand, used his true qi to control his body, and flew up, and suddenly a powerful qi shield formed from his hands, and defeated the flying sword shadows one by one.
After doing this, he stretched his body, his hands swiped forward again, and a long and sharp spear shot straight out of the true qi illusion, approaching Tong Yaozi's body stopped in mid-air.
The body of the spear exuded a powerful life-threatening force, and it kept colliding with the sword in Tong Yaozi's hand. After a few breaths, Tong Yaozi fell downwind, his body was hit by a spear, and he vomited blood in the sky.
The blood was necrotic black, sprayed on the ground, and the snow was corroded in an instant.
When Lin Zihua and the others arrived, they saw that Tong Yaozi's body was falling to the ground, as if he was seriously injured.
Lin Zihua's gloomy eyes shot a cruel gaze, and he flew to catch Tong Yaozi, seeing that he was extremely seriously injured, he pretended to be concerned: "Senior brother, are you okay?"
Tong Yaozi sneered slightly in red eyes, and shot out an unwilling light, yes, he was defeated, defeated by the man in front of him who was about the same age as himself. However, why is he so strong, isn't he the best genius of the Sword Spirit Sect? Why can't he pass ten moves in front of him.
Moreover, this is still in the case of absorbing demonic power!
Lin Zihua called out to Tong Yaozi again, and seeing that he was in a trance, his right hand quietly touched his sword, and slowly, gently let it out of its sheath.
Several people beside him, resting and concentrating, solemnly drew their swords to protect the two, but out of the corner of their eyes, they noticed the sword in Lin Zihua's hand that was slightly removed from the sheath, and they were silent, perhaps, killing this devil, they will get real freedom.
In my heart, I have already acquiesced to Lin Zihua's approach!
Yang Jingyu withdrew his hand, glanced at Lin Zihua and the others, and said expressionlessly: "Who are you, why do you want to help this demon?"
Lin Zihua's face showed a sad expression, and he broke up: "Why do you want to hurt Senior Brother?"
"Oh!"
Yang Jingyu was a little strange, walked forward slowly, looked at Tong Yaozi, and said puzzledly: "He is your senior brother, did you ever know that he had fallen into the devil's path?"
Lin Zihua nodded, shook his head again, and said loudly: "I know, but he is my senior brother, you can't hurt him." ”
When Yang Jingyu heard Lin Zihua's words, his eyes were stunned, he hesitated slightly, and stopped his steps.
He should have wanted to give Tong Yaozi some time!
Tong Yaozi's unwilling eyes suddenly regained some color, tilted his head slightly, and under his eyes, he felt a little more guilty, forced his voice, and said hoarsely: "I know that these days, you have all had enough of my bullying, don't you hate me?"
Lin Zihua had a faint smile on his face, shook his head and said firmly: "Don't hate, you are a senior brother, and you are the person I admire the most in my heart!"
The true feelings were revealed, Tong Yaozi closed his eyes slightly, not paying attention to the unsheathed sword, which was quietly stabbing him in the back.
Seeing that the sword was about to pierce into Tong Yaozi's body, the smile on Lin Zihua's face gradually became distorted and hideous. His eyes were already full of anticipation. As long as Tong Yaozi is killed, he will no longer be bound by Tong Yaozi, and may be able to replace Tong Yaozi's position and one day sit in the position of the sect leader of the Sword Spirit Sect.
He laughed, and laughed ugly.
At the same time, Tong Yaozi, who had his eyes closed, moved his ears slightly, and opened his eyes suddenly.
Either the stars are moving, or the sea is a drop in the ocean, Lin Zihua's sword hand was grabbed by a powerful big hand in an instant. Tong Yaozi turned his head a little numbly, looking at this sinister villain with false feelings, and the guilt in his eyes was filled with hatred in an instant.
He was furious and murderous, staggered to his feet, lifted Lin Zihua up, and picked Lin Zihua up like a rabbit. A pair of red eyes, full of cold color, stretched out his other hand, mercilessly pinched Lin Zihua's neck, his eyes were cracked, and he said word by word: "Lin Zihua, you are a treacherous villain!"
"Bang dang!"
The sword in Lin Zihua's hand fell off the ground, his face was terrified, he grabbed Tong Yaozi's hand that was pinching his neck, and said in a trembling voice: "Senior brother, it's not what you think, you let me go!"
"Lin Zihua, I know that you are sinister and cunning, and you can't hide it from me. Since the day you offered me a plan to assassinate Li Wangchen, I guessed that your purpose was not to help me. Instead, he borrowed my hand to kill Li Wangchen, and let me end up in disrepute. Say...... Why are you doing this?"
Tong Yaozi was covered in black qi, evil and terrifying, his scarlet eyes stared at Lin Zihua, and the strength of his hands was gradually increasing.
Lin Zihua was frightened, his whole body trembled, under the threat of death, he had to raise his eyes to look at Tong Yaozi, his face was like ashes, and suddenly showed a sarcastic smile, and he shook his head pityingly and said: "Tong Yaozi, since you came to the Sword Spirit Sect, you have robbed me of my senior brother's position, I am not reconciled! I finally found such an opportunity, so naturally I have to make good use of it." Although you failed to assassinate Li Wangchen, but you also fell into the Demon Dao because of this, not only the Sword Spirit Sect will not allow you, even in this vast Kyushu Continent, there is no place for you. ”
After that, he actually looked up to the sky and laughed, the sound was like thunder, hitting Tong Yaozi's heart, like a sword stabbed in the chest, laughing loudly, and said: "Tong Yaozi, come on, kill me, and completely fall into the devil's path." Don't look back, because you can't look back!"
"Click!"
Tong Yaozi's face was gloomy, and with the force of his five fingers, he twisted the neck of Lin Zihua, who looked like a madness on his face, and extinguished his vitality.
Li Wangchen opened his eyes, shook his head slightly, looked at Tong Yaozi, and said sadly: "I can't imagine that all this is Lin Zihua's idea, Tong Yaozi, you have made a big mistake, follow me back to the master and accept the punishment of the master." ”
Tong Yaozi seemed to have lost his soul, his face seemed to be smiling, and he was so sad that he couldn't imagine that he would embark on a path that everyone spurned.
"I'm a demon, I can't go back with you, I can't go back, I don't want to die, I don't want to die!"
Tong Yaozi raised his head blankly, his scarlet eyes flashed with terrifying anger, and a trace of black gas visible to the naked eye gushed out from his body, gradually covering his body, constantly eroding and expanding in the air, as if splashing ink on the ice and snow, devouring the light bit by bit.
He threw Lin Zihua's corpse on the ground, and the corpse was filled with wisps of black gas, the skin and flesh were loose and wrinkled, and the bones were craggy, as if they had already stinked under the sun's rays!
Lin Zihua was a Taoist practitioner and was completely absorbed by Tong Yaozi.
Li Wangchen sighed gloomily, shook his head and said, "If you are obsessed again, I am afraid that the people of the world will not be able to tolerate you anymore!"
Tong Yaozi moved his body slightly, and suddenly felt that most of his injuries were better, and he faintly felt that his skills had increased a lot. Looking up, he handed a threatening smile to Li Wangchen from afar, and snorted coldly: "I am already a demon, there is no child in the world, and in the future, I will be called the skyless." I hope that the next time I meet you, I can kill you with my own hands, by the way, and you!"
He twisted his head lightly, squinted at Yang Jingyu, who was full of emotions, and the demonic energy on his body was like a phantom, gently swinging to the side, and in the case of human eyes, he turned into two Tong Yaozi, and he couldn't tell which one was real.
As soon as Tong Yaozi's words fell, a spirit rune had already burned from the palm of his hand!
"Edict!"
The spirit rune burned and turned into ashes, and a huge force erupted from it, and a burst of light waves exploded in an instant, thick smoke rose everywhere, snow flew, and Tong Yaozi's figure suddenly disappeared under the smoke and dust.
At the center of the explosion, the bodies of the group of Sword Spirit Sect disciples were blown to pieces, and their flesh and blood flew everywhere, and their appearance after death was extremely miserable. Until death, they never thought that Tong Yaozi would end their good years in such a way, and in the blink of an eye, they would die with this snow-capped mountain, and the vicissitudes of life!
Li Wangchen didn't expect that Tong Yaozi also had a spirit rune in his hand, and he naturally knew the energy of the spirit rune very well, which could not only cause a terrifying explosion, but also take the spell caster ten miles away, it was conceivable that Tong Yaozi had already fled. It's just that these dozen or so Sword Spirit Sect's senior brothers died too unjustly.
Sister Qishuang Qilu exchanged glances, drew her sword and rushed into the smoke, scattering to the east and west, Yang Jingyu suddenly raised her head and said sharply: "Don't chase it, it's a big deal!"
Li Wangchen sighed, hugged Ah Jiu in his arms, stood up, approached Yang Jingyu, and said with a smile: "Brother Yang, I owe you a favor again this time." By the way, you didn't go to Yuehua Palace, why did you come to this snowy mountain?"
A trace of hesitation flashed in Yang Jingyu's eyes, and it was evident that he was struggling in his heart for a while, and then he said slightly: "I did come from Yuehua Palace in a hurry, and met a group of people behind this mountain, and the spiritual object was snatched by a young man in white, I guessed that this person must be you, so I searched along the back of this mountain, and I didn't want to really find you." ”
Li Wangchen nodded, spread out the jade toad leaves in his palm, and said with a smile: "Thanks to Ah Jiu's help this time, I successfully got this leaf." ”
"One piece?"
Yang Jingyu looked at a piece of green leaf in Li Wangchen's hand suspiciously, it is rumored that the body of the jade toad plant is a flowering grass, but in Li Wangchen's hands, why is there only one leaf?
Li Wuchen looked at Ah Jiu in his arms with some embarrassment, touched the back of his head, and said with a light smile: "Brother Yang, don't get me wrong, just because most of the jade toad plant has been eaten by Ah Jiu, this piece in my hand is indeed the last piece!"
"Chirp!"
Lao Jiu looked at Yang Jingyu with some hostility, snatched the jade toad leaf from Li Wangchen's hand, and held it in his hand.
"Haha, it's a magical and interesting spirit beast, Brother Li is really lucky!"
Yang Jingyu picked up the fan and laughed heartily, walked a few steps slowly, turned his body back, and stared at the unfathomable cliff under his feet, worried. Huo Ran, as if he had made up his mind, called softly: "Brother Li...... Can you give me this leaf...... Or rather...... Sell it to me!"