Volume 2 Sword Sect Chapter 187 Bloodline
Just as the five of them were about to retreat, a word without a trace of emotion exploded in their ears, lasting for a long time, and even their soul world was violently roaring.
"What a powerful soul power!" The young man at the head turned pale, his hands involuntarily covered his ears, everything he could see in front of him was overlapping, and even the steps back were trembling.
"Ahh
The other four were even more unbearable than him, beating their heads with their hands, tugging at their hair, the blood in their mouths and noses overflowed in an instant, and the sea of souls was also painful like pins and needles, and they all fell to the ground and curled up and rolled, letting out a terrible scream.
Sikong Haoran grabbed Ji Wanting's hand, turned around slightly, his expression was indifferent, and his eyes flashed with cold killing intent in the thick fog, locking on the five people who were wailing in pain.
The memory hidden in the deepest part of his heart was awakened again, as if he had been stabbed in the heart, and the pain, hatred, and helplessness gushed out like a spring again, making him feel powerless.
Since the battle of Tieling in the Western Regions, after knowing his life experience, Sikong Haoran has lived in dire straits every day, he has not forgotten every word his grandfather said, he has not forgotten the suffering he has suffered over the years, and he has not forgotten the scene of more than 100 villagers in Tieling being slaughtered.
"Leave a sword mark or become a wisp of ghost in the sword grave!" Sikong Haoran's words spat out again, undoubtedly announcing the final judgment.
The four people lying on the ground and the one standing were all locked by an invisible killing intent, and they seemed to have thousands of grievances in their hearts, like a fish in their throats, and they wanted to vent it but found that they couldn't do it at all.
They finally deeply realized that the name of killing gods was not groundless, and they were even more frightened than hearsay.
"Haoran... Senior brother, I'll give you the sword pattern. The young man who was the first to say Sikong Haoran's identity raised his head tremblingly, and instantly looked away, a white light floated out from his palm, he knew very well how ruthless the killing god in front of him was, since he would do it if he said it, he had no choice, and he didn't dare to have the slightest luck.
They never imagined that time was like a talisman, a knife in the throat, so close to death.
There seemed to be a struggle in his eyes, as if he was unwilling, and there was more fear in his eyes when he looked at Sikong Haoran, and three white lights flew out one after another, compared to becoming a lonely soul and wild ghost in the sword tomb, life was particularly important at this moment.
"Senior Brother Haoran, I have already apologized for my rude behavior just now, why are you still aggressive!"
"Bang!"
As soon as the young man in the lead finished speaking, he felt a sharp pain coming from his left cheek, and his body involuntarily spun around twice before falling to the ground, and the two bloody teeth were extremely conspicuous in the blood spurting out.
The other four heard a miserable howl, and only then did they see that the killing god was stepping on the head of their companion, and they looked at everything that was happening in disbelief, and a voice remembered in their hearts, "What a speed!"
"Noise!"
Sikong Haoran's fingers were like swords, and the mysterious qi burst out between his fingers, piercing the sword mark of the young man in charge, and with the white light flying out, accompanied by his fading figure, this series of changes only happened in a short moment, and he returned to Ji Wanting's side again.
Although Sikong Haoran was angry, he did not kill the killer
, really trapping these people to become the rations of the ghosts, he will not do this.
Seeing that the strongest person in the team, in the hands of Sikong Haoran, he didn't even have a chance to fight back, and one by one was terrified, one of them mustered up the courage and trembled and said: "Hao... Brother Haoran, we... Is it possible to leave now. ”
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The knife hanging in their hearts finally disappeared at this moment, ignoring the injuries in their bodies, let alone the yin qi and yin spirits in the dense fog, and quickly left this place with each other's support.
Ji Wanting didn't dare to move, she had a full view of everything that had just happened, the moment she heard Sikong Haoran's name, all her hopes were shattered in her heart, she originally thought that she had met a helping hand, but she didn't expect to fall into another abyss.
The previous words are still lingering in my ears, introducing him to Yanxia Peak, what a ridiculous temptation!
Ji Wanting couldn't help but take a few steps back, the paleness and horror on her delicate cheeks were even worse at this moment, her face was sad, her teeth were biting her red lips, her slender eyelashes were also shrinking, her hands involuntarily protected her in front of her, and exclaimed: "What do you want to do, don't come here!"
"What do I want to do, what do you say!" Sikong Haoran's tone was cold, looking at her appearance at this time, he couldn't help but cry and laugh a little in his heart, his eyes narrowed, and with a wave of his palm, the soul power of the mid-level peak of the spirit realm wrapped the two of them, and continued: "Back to my question, otherwise they will be your fate just now." ”
A moment of red glow flashed on his cheeks, but it was covered by paleness, his fair wrist still did not let go, and his eyes seemed to dodge, "I am from Qingzhou in the Eastern Regions, the border city of Ji's family." We both belong to the inner gate, and once you are hurt, my master will not let you go. ”
"Boom!"
Sikong Haoran was stunned in place, Eastern Regions, Qingzhou, Border City, Ji Family, these words were surging in his soul ocean, his chest rose and fell violently, and his killing intent soared wildly, "How many families surnamed Ji are there in your Qingzhou border city?"
The killing intent permeated the entire soul enchantment, pressing Ji Wanting almost out of breath, frightened her face, how could she have experienced such a violent killing intent, her body was like a reed swaying in the wind, as long as the wind was at a higher level, it could be easily uprooted.
Looking at her appearance at this time, Sikong Haoran realized that he was carried away by anger just now, and he collected all the breath on his body.
Ji Wanting breathed in the air around her, as if she had walked back and forth from the Hades Palace, took a few steps back again, and said angrily: "The surname of Biancheng Ji is my family, what do you bastard want to do?"
"Don't think that you are a disciple of Uncle Ye and can be so arrogant and domineering, bullying me a weak woman, you Yunying Peak men don't have any good things, if you want to chase me, you still have this heart. ”
"Mother's surname, it seems that she is related to her own mother. A soft light flashed in Sikong Haoran's eyes for a moment, but it was quickly concealed by him.
didn't care about her cynicism in the second half of the sentence, and continued: "Duan Haotian, is it from the same place as you!"
"Are you finished..."Ji Wanting was very angry, but when she saw his indifferent eyes, she couldn't help but nodded.
"Duan family, Duan Haotian. Sikong Haoran's pupils flashed with a moment of blood, and his name was on the must-kill list.
Thirteen years ago, the Sikong family was still in infancy
In addition to Sikong Haoran being rescued, the whole clan was slaughtered overnight, and the culprits were the Duan Yin family and the Zongheng Killer Organization.
This blood feud reminded him all the time, warned him.
"I have no ill intentions, and I don't want to chase you, I hope you forget what just happened, otherwise, I will seal your veins and throw you into the sword tomb to be the companion of the Yin Spirit. Sikong Haoran took two steps forward, the corners of his mouth showed a touch of evil, and he looked at her with a smile.
"Ahh Ji Wanting screamed loudly, protecting herself with one hand, and holding a sword in front of her with the other.
Sikong Haoran didn't make too many moves, so as not to backfire, if he was entangled again, it would cause unnecessary trouble, and it would be very tricky, but when he heard what she said just now, he thought that he was thinking of himself as a gentleman.
Two fingers were pointed in the palm of his hand, and a white light disappeared into Ji Wanting's sword mark, "This is 200,000 sword patterns, so it should be regarded as the hardship you brought them here." ”
"Two hundred thousand sword marks, you can't use any despicable means against me, you..." Looking at the white light that disappeared in the palm of her hand, Ji Wanting was angry, and then her eyes widened, and the hand in front of her was placed on her red lips at some point, and she couldn't believe what happened in the sword seal.
The number of sword patterns not only represents the ranking, but also represents whether you can successfully advance to the third level, 200,000 sword patterns, this is not a small number, especially at the last moment of the second level, it can be said that it is even more difficult to get the sword patterns, Ji Wanting muttered in her heart: "He won't really have intentions for me." ”
Sikong Haoran waved his hand, and a jade medicine bottle and a leaf that emitted a halo appeared in front of her, "Inside this medicine bottle is Ice Muscle Jade Bone Powder, which can be applied to the injured area, which can make the wound heal quickly and will not leave any scars." ”
"This leaf is a nine-star geranium, as long as you put it on your body, all the poisonous miasma in the sword tomb will be blocked out of two zhang, even if it is poisoned, it will recover in an instant. ”
Ji Wanting pinched her arm fiercely, only to find out that she was not dreaming after the pain, looking at the ice muscle jade bone powder and the nine-star geranium suspended in front of her, her heart was flooded with earth-shattering waves, especially the effect of the ice muscle jade bone powder, which made her even more happy, as if all the previous unhappiness had disappeared at this moment.
"You're much more pleasing to the eye than that bastard in Muyang. She said this, but her hand was not ambiguous at all, and the two things quickly disappeared into her arms.
In another area of the Sword Tomb, Mu Yang followed behind Ye Ziying, for some reason, he suddenly sneezed, looked at the petite figure in front of him, and had a bad premonition in his heart, "Is this little girl going to have any bad ideas, the sky." ”
Hearing Ji Wanting's words, Sikong Haoran mourned for the fourth senior brother for a moment in his heart, so far, this is the second time he has heard someone say that he is a bastard, it seems that it is better to stay away from him.
In the space where the sword tomb was located, the thick fog was dissipating, and the cry from the yin spirit was also weakening, and as time passed, the scope of the soul power extended was also increasing.
"Senior Sister Wanting, where are you. ”
"Little junior sister. ”
A burst of shouts came from a distance, and the three breaths also quickly approached this place, Sikong Haoran glanced at Ji Wanting, and then ran the Wind Trace Cloud Shadow Method, stepped out, and disappeared into the fog.