Chapter 279: "Life is Short"
How long can a person live in a lifetime? Who can say. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
How much resentment a person will have in his life? Who can say for sure.
When exactly does a person die? If you ask Bai Yi this question, he will naturally answer, "When you ask this question, you will be dead in the next second." ”
It's a pity that Yanhe is obviously much more difficult to solve than Bai Yi thought, although Bai Yi's recovery speed is indeed far beyond her imagination, but the various preparations she has made are indeed very effective in restraining Bai Yi's means. In other words, her own level is indeed not inferior to the Leopard God Monarch who was killed by the white cloth, and even a little stronger than the Leopard God Monarch in some aspects.
It is the same artistic conception of frost and cold, but the frost and cold of white clothes and words are not the same, the cold of white clothes is lonely high, and the frost and cold of harmony are killing. Looking at the black broken blade like a flying butterfly slashing in front of him, Bai Yi felt nothing, he was indeed injured, and it was indeed as he said and thought, he couldn't use that sword, but this didn't mean that his sword would slow down.
When the moon rises, it immediately illuminates the night sky and obscures all the stars. The sword light in the sky flew and danced with the palm of the white cloth, and there was a moment of intersection. Perhaps he deliberately looked for Bai Yi's weakness, at least nearly eighty percent of Bai Yi's swords were dodged by Yan He by a fraction of a millimeter, which was a novel experience that had never been seen in previous opponents.
Somebody was able to dodge my sword, or somebody was able to dodge my sword?
Most of those who died under the white-clothed sword relied on their own hard skills to resist the white-clothed sword, on the one hand, because of their confidence in their own strength or hard skills, but on the other hand, it was also because they really couldn't avoid the white-clothed sword. If you can dodge, why fight hard, do you really think your life is particularly hard?
The sword was even cut by the wind and frost, maybe this is the artistic conception of nothing, but Yanhe's figure is not the slightest damage, she is looking for a chance to survive in this dangerous edge, or she wanders here, looking for an opportunity to kill Bai Yi.
If you want to escape, Bai Yi probably won't stop it. No matter how much he convinces himself, no matter how much he says that he is no longer a man, he still doesn't want to be a puppet of the Mandate of Heaven and do those things according to the principles of the Mandate of Heaven.
Ever since that man had been killed by himself, no one had been qualified to be his master, and despite being a puppet, the idea of the white coat seemed to be as simple as that. All the arrogance and indifference are only because he despises everything in the world.
Sitting on top of the Nine Heavens, even if he is a puppet, he is also a puppet of himself, and he will not surrender in the end.
Yanhe probably saw such a clue, so she didn't choose to retreat, and she didn't take a step back. She dodged all the sword paths she could, and then took the rest with her broken blade, each step was hard, but each step was steady.
This disparate challenge has been destined to the result in Yanhe's mind, although there is no Tianyi who can guess the means and ability of heaven's will, but Yanhe has also achieved the limit of what a person can do.
How can the frost freeze the frost, and how can a divine soldier cut off another divine weapon?
"I don't want to kill you, why do you want to die?" Bai Yi finally put away his sword and sighed, but the broken blade that was close to his throat made him retract his words. Yan He's plain clothes were raised high, revealing another straight knife underneath. This knife was twice as long as the broken blade, and it turned out that what Yan He was covering was not just a broken blade, but another hand preparation, or another blow to kill.
Yuebai's sword light unsheathed again, even faster than the last time, but when Bai Yi's sword broke Yan He's back hand and forced her away again, a flaming spear tip pierced his chest from behind.
"Aaya, are you going to sneak attack?" Bai Yi glanced down at the familiar tip of the gun, then tilted his head and looked at the dragon tooth who was smiling helplessly on the side, "Dragon tooth, you didn't teach your sister well, or rather, this is what you taught her?"
"Don't frame good guys with white teeth. I'm your eldest brother, how can I teach my sister such things?" Dragon Tooth shook his head and denied it, "Even if she kills you, you are still my brother-in-law, don't worry, after you die, I will not accept anyone else as my brother-in-law." Since she killed you, she will keep you a widow for the rest of your life. ”
Such words did not cause the girl behind her to curse, but Bai Yi noticed that the tip of the gun in his chest was trembling slightly, as if he was enduring some unspeakable anger.
"If you want to scold, just scold it, it's not good to hold it. In fact, seeing that dead sister become like this, I also want to scold him in my heart. Bai Yi ignored the tip of the spear that pierced his chest, or before he had time to pay attention, Yan He's twin knives began to attack.
From the initial show of weakness to the series of conspiracy and conspiracy in the back, at least in Bai Yi's opinion, even if this Yanhe is not the one he knows, his IQ has not decreased at all, and there will be no woman's kindness. Just like her current offensive, even if the white clothes will be resurrected, if they are cut into pulp, no matter how powerful the immortal elixir is, it will be ineffective.
After all, the so-called elixir of immortality is just medicine after all, and it is not the immortality of destiny.
The tip of the gun was suddenly withdrawn, but Aya did not choose to help Yan He again, but instead shook the barrel of his gun, slapped the white clothes to the side, and then met Yan He's double knife himself: "Bastard! Why don't you hide?"
"I can't dodge, don't think that if I can kill the God Realm, it's really powerful. Yanhe's calculation is actually correct, without that sword, I am just a Nine Rank Great Perfection who is only one line stronger than you. If the two of you go together, it's really possible to beat me or even kill me in the end. Bai Yi smiled faintly, as if the person who was pierced in his chest again was not himself.
"I'm asking why you don't hide! Don't lie to me!"
The tip of Aya's spear swam like a dragon, forcing back Yanhe's double knives again and again, and her eyes seemed to be burning with endless flames.
"My brother is lying to me!" "Yanhe is also lying to me!"
"Do you want to deceive me!"
"How long are you going to do it again? Have you ever thought about my feelings! It hurts my heart to see you kill each other again and again!"
"What an ethereal past! What a so-called illusion is not real! What do you want to do, give me an accurate answer!"
"People have a little bit of time in their lives, why do they have to hurt each other!"