Chapter Seventy-Three: The End of the Competition (Two Chapters in One)
The eyes begin to gradually become sour.
This is just the beginning, and then the sense of hearing and smell is slowly lost.
So, she had to be fast.
It was pitch black in front of me, and there was no light. But with the quiet environment, even the slightest sound can make a difference to her.
Suddenly, the step turned back, the sword weapon turned over in the palm of the hand, and the scorching blade flame roared sideways.
The black trees that kept growing beside her snapped through the black trees that kept growing beside her, and then fell to the ground and turned into black smoke with a pop.
The strips of cloth on the eyes slowly began to turn black.
Breathing is slightly heavy.
Yin Jiu was not in a hurry or impatient, his fingertips were clustered with wind, flying around his body, and then turning sharply on the sword body one by one, accompanied by Ling Ling's wind and flames. The body pressed down, and suddenly attacked in a certain direction.
Probably not to be guarded, only had time to avoid the vital point, the incandescent tip slashed up along Song Meihe's arm, all the way to the flesh and blood, and the sleeves were red.
She moved so fast that there was no afterimage, and when she raised her hand, she slashed hard, narrowly grazing his throat. Even so, due to his own wind blade, he left a shallow blood mark.
Blood beads against the fair skin, down the stream, slid into the neckline.
Yin Jiu would never have seen Song Meihe's aggrieved eyes at her, not to mention that she was blindfolded now, even if she didn't, she would not pay attention to other emotions when she was integrated into the battle.
Obviously, Song Meihe had to distance himself from her, otherwise it would be difficult for him to deal with such a stormy falling sword light.
There was a faint buzzing sound in his ears, and he could smell a faint smell of blood.
Clusters of strangely shaped, twisted black trees grew in front of her, stopping her steps. Cutting down trees will release gases that frustrate the senses and hinder spiritual power, but if you don't cut them, you ......
The trees seem to grow faster and faster, and they are like ordinary branches in the outside world, and they have grown their branches and buds, forming "buds" to be opened.
In the crowd watching from the audience, there was a sudden agitation in the area.
"Someone passed out. ”
"What's going on......"
The leaders were also slightly surprised that something had happened.
"Tell the master," a Ling Lun sect disciple hurriedly came to the banquet and said anxiously to Ling Lun's master: "There are many sect disciples who faint for no reason somehow, and they don't look abnormal on the surface, but they are unconscious. ”
Ling Lun's head frowned: "How can this be, go and send those disciples to the rest place first, and then check on them when the game is over." ”
Li Zi felt that something was not appropriate: "Master Yu, will it be too hasty to deal with it like this?"
It was originally a kind reminder, but Ling Lun didn't take it seriously, and was slightly impatient: "What can I do then, the game has not yet been revealed, do you want to go back to Ling Lun for treatment immediately?" ”
Although the head of Fang Shan didn't speak, his eyes showed disagreement, but after all, it was only about the Ling Lun faction, and it was inconvenient for her to say anything more.
The storm on the test bench is not over.
Suddenly, the sky in the extraordinary city changed greatly, and the black color was pervasive.
Several heads stood up with serious expressions.
"It's demonic ......"
"People from the Demon Realm, how did they come here?"
The head of another sect in Changsong was puzzled: "The elite disciples of the sect are all competing here, and all the elders are here, they have come all the way, so they are not afraid that they will not come back?"
Fang Shan's head Liu frowned: "I'm afraid it's against the disciples, hurry up and notify it, stop the game, and get ready." ”
"There aren't many people from the Demon Realm. Li Zi looked at it for a while, his face was cautious, and he called Zhiting over: "You go and bring all the disciples, and by the way, let Senior Brother Yan Hao come to me." ”
But before the heads of the sect could discuss the method, the disciples who were in charge of monitoring the spiritual weapon hurriedly ran up, and they didn't even have time to give a salute: "Oh no, the heads of the sect, the spiritual weapon is broken......
"When?"
"Just now, no, it was when I checked it ......"
That is, it has been broken for a while.
"Don't let those two people stop?" Fang Shan's head was a little anxious, and looked at Ling Lun, who had a solemn face: "Yu Zhangmen, your disciples and Canglang's disciples are still inside, why don't you let them stop." ”
The head of Ling Lun had other ideas: "How to stop and forcibly separate?" The disciples all have their own measure, and it is okay if the spiritual weapon is broken, so we still plan how to deal with this group of demons first." ”
These words made Li Zi frown deeply, no matter how Yin Lianruo was, he was also his disciple, especially the struggle between disciples with superior qualifications, they were often arrogant, and if they didn't monitor the spiritual weapon, it was extremely easy to overpower.
"Yu Zhangmen......"
Without waiting for Li Zi to finish speaking, the guarding disciple trembled and said: "Your Excellency, I don't know who activated the closing mirror in the competition room, and now unless they come out of it, they won't be able to enter." ”
But one bad news after another.
There is nothing more precedent than these things today.
Suddenly, there was another boiling noise below, accompanied by the sound of weapons and spiritual power colliding. Could it be that the people of the Demon Realm have already arrived?
The heads glanced at each other, and when they were just about to go down, they didn't expect that there was another disciple, the one who reported the disciple's situation to the head of Ling Lun, with a sad and angry face, and his clothes were in tatters.
"What's the matter, is it that someone from the Demon Realm has arrived?" Seeing his own disciples like this, Ling Lun couldn't help but think of the situation of the other disciples.
"Demon Realm?" the disciple was stunned for a moment, and then shook his head desperately: "No, master, I mean that the group of disciples who were in a coma just now suddenly woke up." ”
When Ling Lun heard this, he said angrily: "It's not good to wake up, hurry up and gather, someone from the Demon Realm will come soon." ”
"No, no, no......" The disciple's face was red in a hurry: "The disciples woke up like a different person, and they cut people when they saw them like demons, and their eyes were red, and now there is a fight below, and it's all messed up!"
Everyone looked down, there were damaged utensils everywhere, and the pool plate didn't know who blew a gap, and smoke and dust flew everywhere.
These disciples had hideous faces and frantically attacked their fellow disciples, like enemies. If you look closely, you can see that their common trait is a pinch of gray smoke on their foreheads.
Because they didn't know what happened to these Ling Lun disciples, the rest of the disciples didn't dare to act too hard, and almost all of them were many people who restrained a rioting disciple.
The power of the riot really made it impossible for fellow practitioners to stop it.
The head of Ling Lun almost fainted when he saw this scene, the key was that these rioting disciples were only his Ling Lun's, and he didn't know what was going on at all.
It seemed that the surroundings became chaotic all of a sudden, and after avoiding a spiritual power that came from nowhere, Liu Rui also anxiously wanted to go to the stage, but was pulled by Bai Jia: "Little junior sister, don't be impulsive first." ”
"Didn't you hear, the monitoring aura is broken! Now a knot mirror suddenly pops up again, senior sister must be in it and doesn't know!"
She tried so hard to break free from the shackles of Bojia that she wanted to rush onto the stage.
Bai Jia was also quite helpless: "You can see that Yan Haozun is still there, with him, Senior Sister Lian Ruo will not have any accidents." ”
Only then did Liu Rui notice the words that stood outside the mirror.
Dressed in white, standing in pine and cypress, as if he had not heard of the chaotic environment around him, he only looked at the competition table shrouded by the knotted mirror.
She hesitated for a moment, but she couldn't help but step forward and ask, "Yan Haozun, can the knot mirror be opened?" Senior Sister doesn't know that the monitoring spirit weapon is broken...... inside."
Liu Rui felt that it was definitely nothing to cultivate like Yan Mao to open a knot mirror.
"Yes. Yan Miao said slowly.
Liu Rui was overjoyed: "Then open it." Who knew that Bo Jia pulled her for a moment, and whispered to her with a cautious expression:
"It doesn't matter if you force it open, your Excellency would have done it a long time ago, since he is standing here and not moving, it means that it is risky to open it from the outside, so let's wait. ”
She didn't know if what Bai Jia said was right for a while, but when she saw Yan Miao nodding, she had to press her heart.
I tried it just now, because the two people in the field are at war, and if you destroy the knot mirror, it is easy to disturb the minds of the people inside, interrupt the state of condensation, and the spirit is blocked.
In addition, Yin Jiu's current five sensory wounds, blindfolded, will be affected even more.
So it's best to wait until the battle inside ends on its own.
......
Yin Jiu felt a viscous liquid running down his cheeks. But it was a long time before she could smell a hint of blood.
The buds on the branches of the surrounding trees are already in full bloom.
On the black branches and leaves, there are blood-red and strange petals, bent like a moon, as if they are still breathing.
Of course, Yin Jiu couldn't see it, but she could vaguely detect the abnormality.
Very few people can confront Yin Jiu head-on, especially when she holds the remnant song in her hand and completely enters the state, the sword moves are decisive and sharp, like a roaring storm and storm, and it is difficult for anyone to withstand the strong pressure.
At the beginning of the Demon Realm, it was indeed possible to rely on the remnant song, and even if she faced Ying Zhengong at the beginning, she could be forced to retreat by luck. But later generations learned to be smart, and all kinds of tricks were used.
Because her cultivation was exhausted, the sword only relied on explosive power, and the follow-up endurance could not keep up. Then Ying Zhen deliberately sent a large number of people to jointly delay, or did not deal with it head-on at all, and played some vicious methods, so that she planted it several times.
Song Meihe is like this, but it really reminds her of the past a long time ago.
Not all head-on confrontations are called strength, corners, and even luck can be regarded as part of strength. This was the conclusion she had come to in the Demon Realm.
There is no way, if you don't eat others, you can only be eaten.
Throwing the remnant song into the air, Yin Jiu's black hair fluttered, and the wind spirit continued to spiral out of his body, like the rising sun as if he wanted to fight for everything.
The branches trembled at her presence, and shivered in the wind.
The blood flowers were also brutally dragged down by the strong wind, and were forced to be swept into the air with the wind.
Yin Jiu stretched out his hand, and the wind spirit behind him slowly dispersed and split. The sword trembled, gradually becoming transparent.
The wind became a blade, and countless shadows swirled and swaggered in the air.
The flowers were torn apart by the storm, tangled in tiny wind threads.
In the darkness of the bushes, her fingertips only moved slightly, and thousands of shadows erupted in an instant like soldiers on the march, accompanied by a rumbling sound.
The sky is full of petals fluttering under the wind blade.
The blood was so thick that there was even a scorching flame on each piece, and all the burning petals were sprinkled down one after another. Shrouded in the conference venue, forming a beautiful and eerie picture.
Everyone couldn't help but look up.
The enchanted disciples all seemed to stop in unison, and one after the other fell to the ground again.
Of course it doesn't end there.
Blood dripped down his chin, and the blackened cloth had already penetrated the dark red.
The remnant song returned to his hand again.
The flame streamer showed a dazzling brilliance in the silence, and the speed of the flying spur could not even see the afterimage of the corner of the clothes.
Clang!
The blade of the sword strikes with the spirit weapon.
Song Meihe was a little unable to resist her tough and arrogant strength, and the defensive spirit weapon began to tremble, making a small sound, and a faint crack appeared.
He was finally forced to take a step back, and then there was a click, and the artifact was blown to pieces.
The blade went straight in, just right down his throat.
But he didn't go any further.
It was Song Meihe who grabbed the sword.
The sharp blade cut his hand into blood, spreading down the crook of his arm, and even the hum of the remnant song of dissatisfaction could be felt.
The white flame burns and burns the skin.
Song Meihe was unconscious, showed a bright smile, and then leaned in and whispered: "Sister, I'm leaving, I'm destined to see you again." ”
Then, in an instant, the whole person turned into a gust of black wind and disappeared.
Running very fast, I'm afraid something has happened.
Seeing that Yin Jiu's face was covered with bloodstains, Liu Rui and the others were so surprised that they couldn't speak, and gasped.
Yin Jiu could probably feel it, and reached out to take off the veil. But he was held down from the side, and the smell of cedar was very familiar. Then, the eyes gradually began to warm up.
In fact, the treatment is only getting better faster, even if you don't care about it at all, it will return to normal in a day or two.
But apparently, she could only pause and continue to receive treatment.
"Senior Sister ......"
It seemed that he was suddenly a little uncomfortable with the white light, Yin Jiu blinked, and only then did he see the worried expression of the little junior sister Liu Rui: "How are you, is there anything wrong." ”
"It's fine, but it just looks scary. ”
waved his hand indifferently, and then Meiyu asked solemnly: "Did you see where Song Meihe ran just now?"
Bai Jia and Liu Rui naturally looked confused.
"Master, he's from the Demon Realm, so I can't let him run away. In the blink of an eye, Yin Jiu seriously revealed Song Meihe's identity.
If the dumplings were there, they would definitely say that Yin Jiu was too pretentious.
Yan Hao just nodded slightly, and just as he wanted to say something, Zhi Ting hurriedly came, and Shi Li said to Yan Hao that the head was looking for him.
"I see. Then he said to Yin Jiu: "Wait for me here." ”
Whether you listen or not is another matter, you still have to do a good job on the surface.
The following is to listen to Liu Rui talk about a bunch of things happening outside, and it is not very surprising to connect everything in detail.
"What about Susu, have you seen her?"
They mentioned it in passing, and both of them shook their heads.
Probably followed the plot and met the male protagonist.,She thought so.,Suddenly there was a scream from the group.。
"Do you want to die?" Yin Jiu said coldly.
"No, Yin Jiu, you...... Come on, Susu is going to be captured!"
"Who?" she asked deliberately, despite her guesses.
"How do I know! Here in the back mountain, hurry up, Su Su can't hold on, woo woo, what if she dies?"
Yin Jiu was not in a hurry: "No, you didn't say it too, just catch it, it means that you only want to live, don't worry." ”
After telling Liu Rui that they went to find Su Su by themselves, let them go to see the situation of the disciples in the door first. Yin Jiu went to the mountains.
If you want to catch Su Su, who else can you have besides the people of Ying Zhen Palace.