Chapter 39: The Awakening of Yan Ling

"Spirit carp fluttering feathers, peach red square!" A powerful peach-colored knife qi slashed towards the swept whirlwind.

The old man followed the whirlwind and moved towards me quickly, he saw the knife qi flying, and pierced the crutch into the whirlwind, and suddenly a black gas surrounded by small ghosts was separated from the whirlwind, and collided with the knife qi, only for a moment, the black gas dissipated and disappeared, the old man saw that the situation was wrong, waved his crutches to block the oncoming knife qi, and took a few steps back to barely block it, covering his chest and spitting black blood.

"Wow, that's amazing. I couldn't help but sigh, remembering what had just been wielding the knife, "It seems that someone else is controlling my body, to be precise, guiding my body." ”

Seeing that I was distracted, the old man flashed to my side, and with a swing of his cane, he plunged the dragon's head into my chest.

"Poof......" I spit out a mouthful of blood, and there was a sharp pain all over my body in an instant, and the wound on my back had not yet healed, and there was black gas.

"Young man, do you think you can beat me? Hahaha, this knife is just a defective product of Yi Zhen, no matter how strong your ghost power is, what's the use?" The old man raised the crutch that pierced his chest, and I was picked into the air, and the dragon's head penetrated my body, powerless to resist.

"Die in despair and agony in the darkness! Heaven and earth are silent, and all ghosts are singing!" the old man threw his cane into the whirlwind with me.

There was a whistling wind in my ears, countless little ghosts haunted, and I was instantly swallowed by darkness.

The severe pain throughout the body has become more and more numb, "I'm so sleepy, I'm going to fall asleep." I thought, and gradually closed my eyes.

"Liu Xi, Liu Xi, it's already the ninth life, are we destined to be separated?" The wind in my ears disappeared, and the woman's voice came.

"Liu Xi, can't we escape from this circle after all?"

"Liu Xi, you can't fail, you must overcome your fear!"

"No, I can't beat anyone, I can't beat anyone, I'm too weak, I can't do anything without them. ”

"You are the strongest descendant of the Four Lingzun, you have to believe in yourself, you can!"

"No, I can't, I really can't. ”

"I've been with you for nine lifetimes, I've been waiting for you for nine lifetimes, your last life, can't I wait for it after all? I only have two lives to reincarnate, as long as I can be with you in this life, I'd rather die for two lives to accompany you!"

"Liu Xi ......"

The woman's voice was gone, and my ears were quiet. The darkness in front of me gradually disappeared, and the scene of Lingxi appeared.

The woman was squatting by the stream and washing her clothes.

"Mother, mother, when will Daddy come back?" asked a child next to the woman, pulling the corner of the woman's clothes.

"When the sun sets, Daddy will come back, be good, go play by yourself, and my mother will do the laundry. The woman stopped what she was doing, turned her head and smiled at the child.

The child obediently ran to the side to play.

The sky is getting darker and the sun is setting.

A man walks slowly from a distance with his back to the setting sun.

The woman came out of the house to greet the man, and when the man approached, I saw that the man was me.

"An Han. The man took the woman in his arms.

"How is today?" asked softly, snuggling up into the man's arms.

"It's not going well, I'm probably going to be away from you for a while. ”

The woman lowered her head, and two lines of crystal tears flowed from her eyes, "Let's go into the house and eat." The woman broke free from the man, turned and wiped away her tears, and went into the house.

The scene changed to daylight again.

The man walked out of the house with a shovel on his shoulder, and the woman followed behind him with something in her hand.

"Here it is. The man walked to the edge of the Spirit Creek and began to dig a pit.

The woman brought up a bucket and scooped water in the Spirit Stream.

When the man finished digging the pit, the woman spilled the things in her hand inside, and the man slowly covered the soil again.

The woman brought the bucket and sprinkled it with water.

"There is nothing in this spiritual stream, and the water is so fast, it is too deserted. The man looked at Lingxi and said, and then waved his hand on Lingxi, only to see blue feathers appear in the man's hand, fall into the river, and turn into a fish with blue light and transparent bones, and the speed of the water flow has slowed down. "It's much better this way, you take care of the children when I'm away, take care of the tree, and the fish in the Spirit Stream. The man took the woman into his arms, "I'll be back soon." ”

The scene in front of me changed rapidly, and I saw a peach tree growing, and then there were many, and both sides of Lingxi had turned into peach forests in a blink of an eye.

It was another night, and the warm candlelight was shining in the cabin, while the outside was dark.

A ghost screamed, black gas rushed into the house, the woman's scream, and the child's cry suddenly filled the entire sky.

The black gas flew out of the house, turning into dozens of ghost soldiers, the child had died in their hands, and the woman chased out of the house with a sword, covered in bruises and tears.

The ghost soldier turned into a huge hand and instantly grabbed the woman's neck, and the woman struggled and was still lifted into the air.

Suddenly, Lingxi was as turbulent as the sea, and a huge wave rushed on the black hand, and the ghost soldiers fled in all directions, and the woman fell to the ground, crying weakly.

The scene changed rapidly, the peach grove gradually withered, the leafy peach grove turned into a yellow and black dead tree, and the woman sat alone by the stream, killing herself to death, and the blood stained the Lingxi red.

"This is the last chance, Liu Xi, you can't give up! As long as you overcome your fears, you can survive. The woman's voice rang in her ears again, and then vanished.

There was another whistling wind in my ears.

My first eight lives were all killed at the hands of the ghost soldiers, my wife, my children, my friends, all died at the hands of the ghost soldiers, this is the last life, the last chance.

No, I can't die, I want to live, I can't let them all die because of me, I want to save them, I can't let others die for me anymore, I can't let others die for this war anymore.

"No!"

I opened my eyes, and with a suffrage of blue light, all the imps that were entangled in me and tearing me apart disappeared, and the blood in my chest sprayed out with all the force.

The Goose Feather Knife floated in front of me, blood splattering on the blade. There was a fever in my arms, and the dark gold dragon scales appeared in front of me, and I clenched the dragon scales tightly with my right hand, and a burst of power flowed through my body, and a dark gold koi pattern appeared on my right arm.

I opened my hand, and the scales had melted into my body, and the wounds that pierced my chest and back had healed.

I clenched the Yanling knife in front of me and raised it with a forceful swing, and the whirlwind that trapped me disappeared in a burst of blue light.

The old man was a little surprised to see that I had broken through the whirlwind, "You kid is really tenacious, then let me send you on the road with my own hands!"

"Die!" the old man picked up his crutches, and with his head pointed at me, a black pillar of light struck me.

I slashed the goose feather knife down, and the blade blocked the pillar of light.

The old man walked forward step by step with his cane, and the power of the black pillar of light became stronger and stronger.

I clenched the knife in my hand tightly, and the koi in my right arm emitted a burst of light.

"Uh......" My sweat continued to drip from my forehead, and the black light gradually surrounded me.

The surface of the Yanling knife slowly began to crumble, and the cracks glowed with a dazzling blue light.

"The spirit gives all things, and the Three Realms are reborn!" I slashed the knife forward, and the surface of the Yanling knife finally shattered, turning into a sharp light blue transparent knife, just like a fish in the spirit stream with blue light and transparent bones, the knife also became lighter, and it was no longer so difficult to resist the black qi.

I gritted my teeth and slashed the knife down, blocking the black pillar of light, and the old man was knocked back far away.

"Now, it's my turn, right?" I clenched the knife in my hand and rushed to the old man, the koi in my right arm glowing with a dark golden light, "The spirit carp is fluttering, and the peach is all over the place!"

The old man raised his crutches in horror to block it, but was cut off by the waist, the dragon's head shattered, and the old man disappeared screaming in the blue light.

The darkness around disappeared in an instant, the house ceased to exist, and a leafy peach tree appeared in front of me, and the peach blossoms disappeared when they fell, and only ripples appeared on the ground.

Looking into the distance, everyone's injuries were gone, but they were still unconscious.

I was weak, and I was half-kneeling in front of the peach tree with my knife......