Chapter 51: Annihilation
"Poof!"
The rice paper had just burned out, and Huan Chang suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
On his face, beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down, and his whole body was also soft, and he was even about to fall to the ground.
Yang Feng was horrified in his heart, hugged Huan Chang, and shouted anxiously: "Ah Chang, what's wrong with you?"
Huan Chang's aura looked extremely sluggish, and he said a little weakly: "I have used some secret methods beyond the level, not only have I exhausted my true qi, but I have also suffered backlash. ”
Yang Feng hurriedly asked, "What should I do?"
"Poof!"
Huan Chang spat out a mouthful of blood again, and his face became even paler.
"Ah Chang, Ah Chang, are you alright?"
Huan Chang smiled effortlessly and said, "Actually, it's not a big deal, you only need to recuperate for a while, and your body can slowly improve." ”
Yang Feng breathed a long sigh of relief, but at this time, he also had a lot of doubts in his heart.
For example, why is the black donkey so magical, it can actually knock many Black Sand Gang bandits into the air, but the speed does not decrease.
For example, why does the rice paper flying in the air have such a magical effect?
Of course, Yang Feng is not a talkative person, even if Huan Chang is his brother, Yang Feng did not say anything to ask.
Yang Feng hugged Huan Chang to prevent him from being thrown off the donkey's back, and then began to point out the direction for the black donkey.
Huan Chang began to probe his body, probing his injuries, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.
"Fortunately, there is a 10,000-year-old ice silk inner armor this time, otherwise the sword stabbed out by the second master can kill me. ”
"It's just that this Spring and Autumn brushwork, if you have to do it in the future, you must not use it beyond the level. ”
Yes, the reason why Huan Chang was able to escape this time was because he used the Spring and Autumn brushwork.
If it weren't for those ordinary bandits, who were briefly confused for a few breaths, the black donkey would not have been able to rampage out of the encirclement.
The handwriting on the rice paper was written by Huan Chang before he came over, exhausted his true qi.
He condensed his spirit into it, endowed the rice paper with a powerful killing intent, and after the rice paper was unfolded, he secretly urged this murderous aura.
Many of the Black Sand Gang bandits were affected by the murderous aura that they fell into chaos.
But in this process, Huan Chang not only had to spend a lot of energy, controlling the words on the rice paper to release killing intent, but also resisting the attack of the second master.
For Huan Chang at this stage, it is already the limit to be able to do this level.
"At the end of the day, I'm still not good enough. ”
"If you reach the realm of refining and refining qi, and then use the Spring and Autumn brushwork to write the finishing touch, it will not be so hard. ”
There is poetry and calligraphy in the belly, Huan often reads and learns words since childhood, and he enters the Tao with calligraphy and painting, which naturally has many wonderful uses.
Not only Huan Chang, but also the masters of the Sword Pavilion in the past dynasties, they are all heroes who have the means to reach the sky and are very difficult.
The masters of the five hidden world sects all have their own characteristics.
The supreme master of the Drifting Snow Peak, a sword is out, and the snow is drifting for ten miles, and the sword qi turns into snowflakes, killing people invisibly.
The supreme master of the Heavy Sword Cliff, the heavy sword is headed, the mountain collapses, and the head-to-head confrontation is unmatched.
The supreme master of the Flying Immortal Valley, the flying immortals are vertical and horizontal, slashing thousands of troops with swords, and the incomparably powerful sword aura is full of surging killing intent.
The top master of the reincarnation island, the reincarnation flying knife, there is no false hair, let you be a hero, a flying knife to take your life.
These four hidden sects have very strong attack power.
However, the Shujian Pavilion where Huan Chang was located was more difficult and had more means than these four sects.
The most important thing is that the previous pavilion masters of the Book Sword Pavilion have never been afraid of group attacks, but the more enemies there are, the stronger they become.
Three hundred years ago, the sect master of the Shujian Pavilion followed Song Xianggong and encountered a siege by eight hundred sect masters.
Among these eight hundred martial artists, there are even some martial artists, who are in the same realm as the Lord of the Book Sword Pavilion.
In the end, however, the master of the Shujian Pavilion held the Zhanlu Sword in one hand and the Spring and Autumn Divine Pen in the other, and killed most of the eight hundred people, and the remaining sect masters fled in a hurry.
The contemporary master of the Sword Pavilion can have such a brilliant record, largely relying on the magic of the Spring and Autumn Period.
When the Spring and Autumn brushwork is practiced to perfection, it can not only kill people invisibly, but also confuse the enemy's thinking and affect the enemy's emotions.
In the process of killing, the eight hundred masters kept turning against them, and then killed their companions.
Eventually, these 800 people distrusted each other and even began to kill each other.
Of course, the legendary realm is still too far away for the current Huan Chang.
The current Huan Chang, even if he was prepared in advance and forcibly affected the enemy on a large scale, still suffered a powerful backlash.
It's just that Huan Chang was able to escape with Yang Feng surrounded by a thousand bandits, which can be regarded as a miracle.
The black donkey drifted away, and the dust was lifted into the sky, and it began to slowly descend again.
In the remote mountains, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and the scenery is beautiful.
Next to the clear stream, a man sat cross-legged on the ground, constantly spitting, and occasionally flashed the fluctuation of true qi on his body.
"Whew!"
The man suddenly exhaled a breath of white air, and then suddenly opened his eyes.
"The injury is finally healed. ”
The man's face was full of joy, and he felt very happy listening to the sound of the stream.
"Ah Chang, Ah Chang. ”
Suddenly, a voice came from a distance, but it was Yang Feng who carried the prey and walked over with a solemn face.
"Brother. ”
Huan Chang called out, but felt that something was not right in Yang Feng's mood.
"What's wrong?"
Yang Feng threw the prey on the ground, looking at Huan Chang, whose face was already a lot ruddy, and his eyes couldn't help but show joy.
"Ah Chang, are you healed?"
Huan Chang bowed his head slightly and said, "Although I haven't fully recovered, I've been mostly better, and I'll be fine in two or three days." ”
Yang Feng couldn't help but show envy, and said: "It's good to have true qi, if I suffer such a serious internal injury, it's a question of whether I can survive or not." ”
Huan Chang was attacked at that time, and his injuries were indeed very serious.
After all, he barely affected the minds of a thousand people, and used a force far beyond his own tolerance, and it was a blessing to be able to pick up a life.
"As long as my brother cultivates well, he will be able to possess true qi one day. ”
Yang Feng was noncommittal, and then said with a solemn face: "I went out today and found out a piece of news. ”
Seeing that Yang Feng's face was wrong, Huan Chang hurriedly asked, "What's the matter?"
Yang Feng took a deep breath and said, "We left Linjiazhai, and the Black Sand Gang did retreat. ”
However, just after Lin Jiazhai was on guard for a few days and felt that there was nothing to do and relaxed his vigilance, the second leader of the Black Sand Gang led a group of warriors to attack Lin Jiazhai at night. ”
"The warriors first broke through the gate of the village, and then the brigade of the Black Sand Gang bandits killed them, and the blood of the Lin family village flowed like a river, I don't know if anyone escaped. ”
When Huan Chang heard this, he couldn't help but stay where he was, and he was silent for a long time.