Chapter Seventy-Two: The Bloodthirsty Demon Knife Shows Its Might

"What the hell is going on, why is this kid still able to stand up after being attacked by my "Slash of Light"?"

Chen Haojie was greatly aggrieved, he had been in Xishan Town for decades, and he wanted to be in such a situation today.

I just saw Liao Tian slowly get up again, at this time he was already delirious, and there was only one thought in his head, that is...

Kill!

Kill!

Kill!

Liao Tian's internal qi became more blood-red, and the bloodthirsty knife kept emitting blood mist qi around Liao Tian's body, making Liao Tian's blood mist qi more and more dense, and turned into a virtual demonic beast on the top of Liao Tian's head.

The phantom led Liao Tian forward, and at this time, it was no longer Liao Tian who attacked, but the blood mist phantom on Liao Tian's head.

I saw that the phantom was entangled around Chen Haojie, and no matter how Chen Haojie broke free and tore it, he couldn't peel off the blood mist from his body.

The blood mist became tighter and tighter, Chen Haojie shouted in pain, his bones crackled, he couldn't stand and knelt down, and the realm also dissipated in the air because of the lack of Chen Haojie's control.

The blood mist qi rushed into Chen Haojie's mouth, pushing Chen Haojie's stomach until it swelled, and finally Chen Haojie's skin began to dry up slowly.

After the blood mist qi sucked Chen Haojie into a human dry, he returned to Liao Tian again.

The blood mist seemed to be afraid of the jade pendant on Liao Tian's waist, and all the places in Liao Tian were scattered with the blood mist qi, but the surrounding of the jade pendant was empty.

The blood mist qi slowly faded, and all that was left followed Liao Tian's hand and returned to the bloodthirsty knife...

Liao Tian lost the control of the blood mist, like a puppet with a broken thread, and fell to the ground...

...

Dashan Xiaolan and they waited halfway up the mountain, and a loud noise came from the top of the mountain.

"There is already a fight on the top of the mountain, let's go and support Zhao Ning'er!"

Several people hurriedly went up the mountain to support Zhao Ning'er.

At this time, the remaining Chen family elders saw that Liao Tian and the two of them all fainted, and Chen Haojie was actually killed by Liao Tian, and died very strangely, several people were afraid that Liao Tian would wake up suddenly, so they had to stand up against internal injuries.

Unexpectedly, as soon as they were about to start, they came to the top of the West Mountain.

Seeing that the elder of the Chen family was about to kill Liao Tian and the others with a sword, several people quickly stepped forward to block them.

Because several elders of the Chen family could no longer use their internal force at this time, after being rushed up by the mountain, they were given an axe, and the head of the elder who wanted to kill Liao Tian exploded like a watermelon, and the remaining three elders were also rushed up by Wang Yao and Lu Biesong, and one of them gave a sword, ending his life.

The last elder was shot through the center of his eyebrows by Xiao Lan with an arrow, and he also died.

Dashan They hurriedly checked the pulse of Liao Tian and Zhao Ning'er, and found that there was still beating, so Dashan carried Liao Tian up.

Xiaolan also carried Zhao Ning'er on her back, Wang Yao and Lu Biesong checked the four elders of the Liao family tied to the wooden village, and found that there was still breath, Wang Yao cut the chain with a sword, Lu Biesong carried him on his back, and several people quickly left Xishan, thinking about leaving under the mountain...

...

A month later...

Liao Tian's hand moved, and he slowly opened his eyes, and his eyes were still hazy.

"Brother Liao Tian, you finally woke up. ”

Zhao Ning'er was injured, staying in front of the bed every day, taking care of Liao Tian, at this time she looked tired and haggard, seeing Liao Tian's fingers moved, her depressed mood finally improved.

"Ning'er, are you okay!Why am I here?"

Liao Tian was finally able to see the scene in front of him clearly, it turned out that he was now in the room, although the sun shone on his eyes, making him feel a little dazzling.

"Brother Liao Tian, you don't know, you've been in a coma for a month, you don't know how worried I am about you. ”

Zhao Ning'er touched Liao Tian's hand, tears flowed down, and Liao Tian's brother's awakening made her let go of the big stone in her heart.

"Ning'er, aren't we fighting Chen Haojie? How did we survive here safely? Did someone save us?"

Liao Tian asked, he was obviously trapped in the field by Chen Haojie, and was knocked out by Chen Haojie with a sword, why did he come back alive and well?

"Brother Liao Tian, I asked Dashan to come and explain to you! At that time, I was also unconscious, I didn't know the situation at that time, when I woke up, I was here, this is the VIP room of the World Mercenary Union. ”

After Zhao Ning'er and Liao Tian finished analyzing, they walked to the door and called Dashan them, Dashan Xiaolan heard that Liao Tian had woken up, and they all rushed to hear the news.

"Brother, you finally woke up, you don't know how long Xiaolan and Ning'er have taken care of you. ”

Dashan laughed and said heroically.

"Brother Liao Tian, you avenged this sea of blood for me Lu Biesong, and in the future, I will go up the sword mountain and go down to the sea of fire, and I Lu Biesong will be duty-bound!"

Lu Biesong is still as serious as ever, it seems that his brother's death has changed him a lot.

Although Wang Yao also admired Liao Tian, he was only on the side, did not speak much, just stared at Xiaolan with his eyes, secretly helpless.

Xiaolan walked to the side of the bed and asked Liao Tian with concern if he was hungry, thirsty, if he wanted to eat something, and if he was uncomfortable.

Liao Tian slowly got up and sat up, moved his hands and feet slightly, and did not feel too much of a problem, and after looking inward, he found that his meridians were all broken, and the damage was very serious.

Many places in the meridians were all messed up and scattered, like a long rope that was kneaded into a ball and then loosened.

Liao Tian smiled bitterly and looked at his confused meridians, it seemed that he would have to cultivate for a long time this time before he could recover his previous strength.

After Liao Tian came out of the inner vision, he replied to Xiaolan's greeting: "Xiaolan, I'm fine, don't worry! As long as you cultivate for a while, what was the situation at that time? Why didn't Ning'er and I die?"

Dashan hurriedly told everything he knew.

Liao Tian listened to Dashan's narration and was very moved, but he didn't expect that he would try his best to get them out of this place, but they still came back regardless of life and death.

But Dashan finally went to Xishan to save himself and Ning'er, why didn't he find Chen Haojie? Although he was angry at the time, and absorbed a lot of blood mist, he lost his mind a little, but in the end he was still knocked out by Chen Haojie?

Dashan said that there was only a dry corpse opposite me, and I didn't know if it was Chen Haojie, could it be the sword spirit of the bloodthirsty knife?

There is a spirit in the vessel, it can be called an artifact, is the bloodthirsty knife in my hand an artifact?

Or maybe someone happened to pass by and saved him? There should be no such idle people in this world, it seems that the dry corpse must be Chen Haojie's, and when the body recovers, we must go to investigate it again.

Fortunately, Uncle Yongyi was finally rescued, but unfortunately, Uncle Lisheng has been killed, and there is no way to do it, he has done his best.