Chapter 30: Seriously wounded and dying

"You're hiding your strength?"

The man's unruly eyes changed suddenly, his voice was hoarse, full of incredulity, how could such an imposing person be a person who had just entered the realm, his body seemed to feel the power of ten thousand jun descending at this moment, and it was difficult to move.

And the answer to him was a terrifying punch from Twilight Dongliu, only one punch, the power of the tiger and the bear, a domineering and incomparable punch.

After an instant, the terrifying catharsis had receded like a tide.

Twilight Dongliu's gaze was expressionless as he looked at the two in the distance.

And they were looking at the man in front of Twilight, and in the chest, a black hole the size of a fist was flashing away, and the fist wound pierced the body and shattered the heart.

"Ahem...... Cough...... You ......"

And the man was subconsciously looking at his chest, such a terrifying injury, with the body of the Heavenly and Human Realm, he actually did not die immediately, and coughed up blood in his mouth.

However, it didn't last long, his eyes had dimmed as he lifted his head, and in the last scene, he saw Twilight Dongliu walk past him, a familiar body standing in place and turning into countless ice slags.

"I am not afraid, it does not mean that I am ignorant, showing weakness and surprise. ”

Twilight carried a dead head as she walked, and then threw it casually, dissipating in the air.

"It seems that the people who can break through the realm of heaven and man in such an era are really not mortals. ”

Wang Lianhua exclaimed.

"At the beginning, I used three years, forcing myself to forget everything, and dedicate myself to studying martial arts, three years later, Shen Lang fought with me for more than 100 moves, and finally lost to me, and was shocked by me and died. ”

When Du Dongliu heard this, his heart was already extremely vigilant, when a person with a supreme heart, a supreme root, a supreme talent, and a supreme understanding was willing to practice martial arts with his heart, it would be a very amazing thing, and when this person was Wang Lianhua, it would be a very terrifying thing.

Terrifying, he only took three years to defeat the martial arts myth Shen Lang, and now I don't know how many years have passed, and no one knows what point he has reached.

"It's a pity that when I came back here, I found that I was always behind Shen Lang. ”

"Today, except for the seven major sects of the year, almost eighty percent of the forces in the rivers and lakes are in my hands, but why? Why is it still rumored in the world that I am inferior to him?"

"So, I want the world. ”

As he spoke, his momentum was already showing signs of exploding, and he was a little crazy.

"I've heard for a long time that now the rivers and lakes are comparing you to Shen Lang. Killing you, I'm afraid, will add a lot of color to me. ”

Wang Lianhua, who was like a noble son in her eyes before, is now like a beast that has been suppressed for many years.

"You're on the sidelines. ”

After he finished speaking to the blood-clothed monk, countless turbid qi came out of his body, and strange internal forces gave birth to visions, as if he had fused the exercises of countless sects, and the most terrifying thing was that he was able to practice all of them to the end of the world and operate unhindered, and his eyes became as deep as the starry sky, which made people can't help but get lost in it.

"Do you know how Shen Lang lost to me back then?"

As he spoke, a sword suddenly appeared from his waist, a soft sword.

Twilight took a deep breath.

"He is famous for his swordsmanship, and of course I will defeat him with swordsmanship. ”

An almost morbid tone, self-talk, terrible obsession, almost enchanted.

In an instant, the sword light has come, if his figure was like a fairy before, then at this moment he is already like a ghost, and suddenly, Twilight Dongliu has felt a pain in his throat, and his eyes have contracted while a layer of scales has surfaced on his body.

He didn't even see the sword clearly, and there was already a shallow wound in his throat bleeding at the moment.

And the sword came quickly, castration was faster, and he had withdrawn after failing to make a contribution in one blow, and then, he felt a terrifying chill in his chest and several dead points in his eyebrows.

Such a ghostly swordsmanship is really indescribable, and it can't be described as fast.

He let out a low roar, and his body shape suddenly changed, his flesh qi and blood were almost running to the extreme, and his body was much taller, and his body protection qi had risen.

"Poof!"

The sound of contact sounded in the chest and eyebrows almost at the same time.

Twilight Dongliu's heart was already turbulent, just because only in an instant, his terrifying aura had been pierced, and it was useless.

"Such a strong body. ”

The exclamation seemed to come from the wind.

As a last resort, the previous move appeared again, and the terrifying oppression was like turning into a field, and the originally ethereal figure suddenly became evasive, but at least it could be seen clearly.

"Huh, that's interesting!"

Seeing this, Wang Lianhua suddenly sighed, then chuckled, and finally stood directly on the ground, actually planning to give up the benefits of the body.

Sure enough, it was a terrifying opponent, the same heaven and man were in the realm, the person before was deep in the swamp, but Wang Lianhua was able to walk freely, and the sword technique seemed to have no effect.

His swordsmanship style has actually changed, and it keeps changing.

Sometimes smart and feminine like a snake, sometimes ethereal like the wind, sometimes domineering, sometimes weird, a person, a sword, can actually use more than a dozen swordsmanship in just a few moves, and they are all terrifying and terrifying.

"Huh!"

In the distance, the magic knife fell into his hand.

"Huh, the magic knife?"

Wang Lianhua's sword shadow was like a rain curtain, and her figure was like a leisurely stroll walking casually.

"You know what? The former owner of this knife died in my hands. ”

He scoffed.

The sword turned like a silver snake spitting letters.

Twilight Dongliu's face did not move, and the blue scimitar flickered, and the two suddenly collided together.

With a knife in hand, Twilight Dongliu, who had borne countless wounds himself, gradually adapted to such a frequency.

And Wang Lianhua's speed gradually slowed down.

It's just that at this time, a layer of cold air has been permeated around unconsciously, which is faint and imperceptible at first, and when it really reacts, it is already cold into the body, and it is too late.

"I'm underestimating you. ”

Wang Lianhua looked at the frost that was gradually covering her hair, and there was a kind of anger in her eyes, but what made him even more shocked was that he hadn't noticed it before, but at this moment, he actually felt a chill in his body at some point, which actually made the true qi in his body feel like it was gradually stagnating.

"Don't you think it's a little late to find out? Besides, you're talking too much. ”

The sword slashed, and there were countless explosions and shattering sounds, and the twilight Dongliu pressed forward step by step, not giving him the slightest chance to breathe and force the cold.

The sudden turn of the situation caught the blood-clothed monk who was standing silently on the side a little unprepared.

"Whew!"

"Divine sword slash. ”

Only one type of knife move suddenly urged with all his strength, and slashed at Wang Lianhua's head, and a trace of crack suddenly spread.

"Boom!"

Seeing this, the blood-clothed monk next to him moved, and the bloody knife in his hand waved one by one.

"Boom!"

An astonishing explosion sounded suddenly.

"Tick ...... Tick ......"

In the distance, Wang Lianhua was looking at his broken left arm in a daze, the mask had already fallen to the ground, his eyes were full of disbelief, he didn't believe that he would lose.

"It's a pity. ”

Twilight Dongliu sighed lowly, this battle took advantage of Wang Lianhua's carelessness and contempt for the enemy, but he didn't want to be stopped by the blood-clothed monk, if he waited for his mentality to recover, I am afraid that it would be another life-and-death battle.

His gaze slowly turned to the Blood-Cloaked Monk.

The battle of the knife is in front of us, and it is the golden bell jar, and the peerless knife with many Shaolin stunts.

"Come on, let me take a good look at your knife. ”

As he spoke, he had stopped dismantling the cold energy, and the golden bell jar Dacheng already meant that water and fire were invulnerable, and there was no need to waste too much cold energy at this moment.

"In that case, let the benefactor be put to death. ”

The calm to cold words, the terrifying murderous aura and the thick bloody aura that came out of the catharsis suddenly became like a cloud.

The two sides almost at the same time, the blue blade exuded a terrifying cold aura, and the murderous and bloody aura collided together, intertwined, and then parted with a touch, and a spatial gap in the place of the collision suddenly appeared and then healed.

Strange knife technique, terrifying knife light, at this time, this situation can no longer tolerate half carelessness and spare hands, the blood-clothed monk's knife must be an amazing killing move, there is an attack but no defense, but Du Dongliu is not good, because he does not have a body that is almost incorruptible, he not only has to attack but also defend, just because it may be just a blink of an eye is the end of the corpse in a different place.

"Poof!"

A terrifying knife wound had been imprinted on his chest the next moment, cutting through the shallow scales.

Suddenly, a strange force with a corrosive intent was seeping into his body, consuming his qi, blood and strength, although it was dispelled in time, it was eventually consumed.

"Donor, you're defeated. ”

The blood-clothed monk spoke, and he looked at the bloody knife with a hint of red mist, the blood on it was still dripping, and the light golden blood on the blade surprised him.

"It's too early to say. ”

Twilight didn't even look at the wound on his chest, and the full moon scimitar in his hand gathered momentum to raise again.

"Thunder Slash. ”

He was calm and energetic, and the thunder and lightning contained in the martial arts golden pill in his body had been slowly integrated into the knife by him, and the previous period of exploration and practice was used today, this is a divine sword slash that fuses the power of thunder and lightning.

"Ah, there is no life in the world. ”

The blood-clothed monk saw the arcing blade of the knife, and his crimson eyes seemed to glow.

"As a recognition of you, I will take your life with my strongest sword. ”

When the words fell, the blade was already extremely red, and it really oozed countless blood, and then dyed red.

At this time, both of them are ready to make a move to win or die.

"Boom!"

Both knives fell at the same time.

Twilight Dongliu saw it, and it was as if he saw a knife conceived in the endless corpses, a knife that absorbed countless murderous and evil qi, like a knife in the sea of blood.

And now, the knife was coming at him.

And his knife had already slashed towards the other party, and the knife in his hand almost turned into thunder and lightning, like a whip of a god.

A hole the size of a person instantly appeared in the place where the two knives intersected, and countless black and strange winds in the cave were swirling, and then it actually lasted for a breath before slowly disappearing.

Long.

"Lost. ”

Twilight sighed in her heart.

He looked at the broken knife in his hand, the blue luster seemed to dim, the knife was broken, and his knife intent was also broken.

But there was no frustration in his eyes, but a look of relief, what he wanted was perfect sword intent, and the only way was to break and stand up.

And on his chest, there was another terrifying scar, the ribs were exposed, and the five internal organs were visible, if it weren't for the full moon scimitar to block it, I am afraid it would have been split in two, and then the muscles of his body twisted, and the wound was simply controlled.

"Donor, now that you have seen my sword, it's time to hit the road. ”

The blood-clad monk looked at his left shoulder, where there was a slightly blackened knife wound.

"Good. ”

The hilt of the knife in Twilight's hand has landed.

With both feet, he suddenly borrowed his strength, and the ground suddenly churned like an earthquake.

"Get you on your way. ”

His fists flashed with thunder, and the tiger-bear combined attack appeared in this world for the first time.

"Tiger and Bear Fight. ”

The fists moved in the air, and suddenly the fist shadow came out of the body, turning into a tiger and a bear, biting each other and rushing towards the blood-clothed monk.

In disbelief and roar, the blood-clothed monk only slashed out a terrifying sword light, and it was already a fist print.

Then, a door-sized spatial rift suddenly appeared, devouring the scattered flesh and blood in an instant, and then disappeared.

On the ground, there were only two broken blood knives left, and it had lost its previous light, like a rusty knife.

And at this time, when the old power of the twilight east flow has been completed and the new power has not been born.

A shocking crisis suddenly surged into his heart, Wang Lianhua.

As soon as he was about to move, he saw a finger of his index finger and middle finger merging, as if breaking through the boundaries of time and space, and appeared in his heart.

The indescribable fingering seems to be a martial art that does not belong to the world.

"Poof!"

The sound of pointing into the heart, and even the sound of blood splashing in the heart.

"You didn't expect it, Shen Lang has not even practiced martial arts. ”

The corners of Wang Lianhua's mouth were a maniacal smile.

"Shen Tianjun's first finger. ”

Twilight Dongliu was extremely calm at the moment.

He did not retreat but greeted him, and directly embraced Wang Lianhua Xiong.

"You ......"

Seeing this, Wang Lianhua twitched her fingers and immediately turned her palm into the wound of Dusk Dongliu.

"Die. ”

Twilight was bleeding from all seven orifices, and he endured the pain, and suddenly mustered up the last of his strength, and his arm suddenly swelled in a circle, and suddenly hugged him.

The poor generation of immortal genius shattered all over his body in an instant, turning into a puddle of mud.

"Am I going to die?"

The next moment, Twilight Dongliu felt that the heart was almost shattered, weird, such a heart was still slowly and faintly beating, as if it was struggling to death.

A dead air gradually spread across his face.

Even if the Martial Dao Jin Dan kept scattering the True Yuan to recover his body at this moment, even if there was a trace of dragon blood flowing in his body, it still couldn't change the flow of Dusk Dongliu's life.

Death, it seems, is only a matter of time.

The wounds outside his body were healing, but his heart was stopping.

......

Three days later, when Ah Fei and Li Xunhuan found here, they only saw the scorched earth after the battle.

And in the middle, there is a huge block of ice, and inside is the twilight flow that has been seriously injured and killed.