Chapter 144: Killing Back is Still the Truth

Xuan Yang Feng, who was standing in the distance, looked at Changyu spurting blood, and suddenly grabbed the void. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

When the roar echoed again, Changyu let out a miserable roar, touched the trembling hands on Chang'an's cheeks, and immediately the flesh and blood blurred, and when his body rolled backwards and retreated, suddenly a beam of light fell from the sky, shining directly on Chang'an's body.

This beam of light startled Chang'an and Xuan Yang Feng at the same time, and the power of sucking space emitted from it made Xuan Yang Feng even more stunned, and he was stunned: "Teleport..."

Yes, at the moment when Changyu patted Chang'an on the shoulder, he forcibly promoted the Yuanying cultivation that he wanted to come, and opened a portal for Chang'an, and it was this forcible practice that made Changyu seriously injured at once.

Changyu knows that now that there is a crisis of life and death, when his life is about to end, he will die, and there is only this he can do before he dies, although his eyes are cloudy and blurred, and he can't see Chang'an's appearance, but it does not prevent Changyu from facing Chang'an, the kind smile that appeared on his face.

"That's all I can do, remember, live..."Changyu roared, his body was sucked by the huge spiritual power, and he kept regressing, not letting fear breed in his heart at all.

Chang'an, who was struggling and crying, suddenly saw Changyu suddenly turn around, and the feeling of dying suddenly burst out with a breath of destruction.

The resolute, desperate and violent aura mixed in this breath, like the slightest beast roaring, suddenly surged from Changyu's body, just the breath, the earth shook the mountains, and the sky and the earth changed.

"Self-detonation..."Xuan Yang Feng's eyes widened violently, looking at Changyu who was bumping into him in disbelief, and he actually moved towards Chang'an at a faster speed, wanting to teleport away from Chang'an until the last moment and catch him back.

Who knows, at this time, Changyu suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, his arms trembled, and suddenly lifted the sky, and a breath of vicissitudes of life appeared, and then appeared, silver light overflowed, and a huge blood net fell from the sky, and in an instant, it caught the Xuanyang wind near Chang'an.

Xuan Yangfeng trembled all over his body and struggled violently, each time he struggled, Changyu who was standing in the distance turned pale and spat blood.

This blood net that was refined with his spiritual thoughts was as prosperous as he was, and every time Xuan Yang Feng struggled, a blood net would be broken, like breaking a rib, making Changyu miserable.

But Changyu knew that he could only delay time, even if it was just a moment, and he would teleport away with enough Chang'an, but he still despised the huge power of the True Yuan Infant Stage.

I saw a sneer suddenly appear at the corner of Xuan Yang Feng's mouth, and when the cold light appeared, a strange light suddenly shot out from Xuan Yang Feng's eyes, and the powerful will contained in it made Chang Yu look up to the sky and roar angrily, and he looked desperate, and suddenly saw that the will passed through the teleportation beam and disappeared with Chang'an.

Changyu showed an extremely painful look on his face, looking at the Xuanyang Feng who was wrapped in a blood net like a cocoon, spurting a mouthful of blood, with monstrous hatred, and hissing "explosion".

A strong, hundred-mile roar appeared from the northern boundary of Shikoku, Nishiding Mountain, and the fire dragon that lit up the entire sky seemed to be welcoming the early sun of dawn, and flattened the two peaks that rose to the sky.

In the spatial rift, looking at the will to give up only one meter away from him, Chang'an seemed to have forgotten his fear, forgot his fear, and he couldn't cry, only saw Changyu's determination before he died, and the back of the staggering in order to keep him alive.

He knew that under the idea of giving up the strong man in the Yuan Infant Stage, his resistance, like a lonely boat facing the turbulent river, had no effect at all.

In the miserable laughter, Chang'an slowly closed his eyes as if he had accepted his fate, and at the moment when he closed his eyes, the idea of giving up after him directly drilled into Chang'an's eyebrows, and did not enter Chang'an's mind.

In a trance, many pictures appeared in his mind, which were the pictures he had grown up in Qingxiao Sect.

Suddenly, in one of the pictures, Chang'an saw a round-faced child, the child was only four or five years old, with an immature face with anticipation, looking at the end of the road in his eyes, waiting for his parents to appear.

Just when the bitter smile appeared on the corner of Chang'an's mouth again, two figures suddenly appeared at the end of his eyes, a man and a woman.....

Chang'an's heart shook violently, his whole body trembled wildly, and under the heart that couldn't stop beating wildly, his eyes shot an unprecedented light, and he didn't even have any memory of this picture.

When I tried to see the smiling man and woman who came by, suddenly the picture shattered, and my eyes went black, and my whole consciousness fell into silence.

The morning sun rises in the east, everything wakes up, and in a gloomy mountain where the sun can't be found, there is a sudden whimper that makes the scalp tingle and the wind whistles.

With a whimper, several rays of light suddenly appeared slowly from the void, like a sleeping person opening his eyes.

As the rift grew bigger and bigger, a silver beam of light suddenly overflowed, and a figure suddenly fell from it, and as the rift in the void slowly healed, it smashed a few branches and fell to the ground, not knowing whether it was alive or dead.

"Hey... If I were you, from now on, I would not be for the demons, gods, immortals, heaven and earth, not for the nine days of reincarnation, but for the trembling silence, and one day I would be able to cry out in despair...... Lonely tears, one day roaring in indifference...... Even if the Nine Ghosts pervade the earth, covered with scars and independent clouds, and the enemies are thousands of suffering, they don't need even a tear of pity... Fall before my grave ......."

At this moment, a murmur suddenly appeared in the darkness, like a drop of water, falling on the surface of the lake and stirring up layers of ripples, this ripple slowly expanded, slowly surging, under the agitation of the waves, turning into angry rivers, turning the huge waves of the sky and the sea, surging endlessly impacting this mysterious space.

Suddenly, Chang'an, who was bleeding from seven holes, opened his eyes violently and inhaled heavily.

His eyes were confused, bloodshot, trembling, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding, but when he saw the withered earth around him, the gloomy night, and the cold wind that hissed like ghosts, a huge memory suddenly surged into his heart, making him clench his teeth and groan in pain.

When the confusion in his eyes was gone, a tear slowly flowed out of Chang'an's eyes with his head down, crossed his cheeks, and dripped to the ground.

"Crying...... What's the use, killing back is the truth!"

Chang'an's eyes flashed, listening to the muffled voice that echoed in his heart, and said with a gloomy face: "You are... Xuan Yang Feng?"

"Boy, the old man saved your life, your tone makes me very unhappy..."

Chang'an, who bit his lip tightly, snorted coldly, and roared angrily with a cold look in his eyes: "Get out of my body..."

"The tone is not small, but unfortunately the strength is not good, the relatives have been slaughtered, and they have begun to be heroes in front of the old man? hahaha... If the old man can go out, he still needs to take care of your little doll, if it weren't for your pitiful eyes, the old man wouldn't have swallowed that consciousness, not to mention, thanks to this wisp of consciousness, my mind can be revived..."

"Annihilation Finger ......" Chang'an's eyes flashed, staring thoughtfully at his black left arm, his face was as usual, but a ray of surprise still flashed from his eyes.

"I found out... Haha, not bad, not bad..."

A deep laugh echoed in his heart, and then, this voice continued: "For that Xuanyang Feng, the old man still likes you a little more, but you kid is a little wooden, you have to use the toxins of those little guys, you won't look for some poisonous plants, leaves, poison pills, etc. to enhance the power of the Soul Annihilation Finger, if it weren't for the green poisonous fog of Xiding Mountain, I'm afraid the old man would have to wait for ten years before he can see the sky again..."

Hearing the voice in his heart, Chang'an was startled, and hurriedly opened the animal bag to look, but the animal bag was empty, angry and anxious, and the intertwined emotions suddenly made Chang'an's whole face hideous.

"Don't worry, those little guys, if they run, they will have a much greater success rate than you, you are still worried about yourself, if the old man guesses correctly, this place should be very dangerous..."

Chang An took a deep breath, looked around, and suddenly found that he had been transported to a place that was not visible, dim as a prison, withered branches, and the pungent fishy smell mixed with the yin wind blew, which made people creepy, and the dirt on the ground that I don't know whether it was black or red, there were many unknown insects crawling around.

Just when Chang'an's head was just twisted behind him, he suddenly found a ghostly light, overflowing in the sky, as if there were lights there.

With a tired look in his eyes, he staggered to his feet and stared at the light in the distance, which was not the light of the early sun at all, but a kind of colored light, like the light scattered on the body of a treasure.

The scenes of Qingxiao Sect echoed in his mind, and a cold breath that was cold to the bones of his heart instantly emerged from Chang'an's body, wiping away the tears under the corners of his eyes, Chang'an was silent for a while, and said unhurriedly: "If I cut off my left arm, will you perish?"

But after waiting for a long time, before the voice in his head appeared, Chang'an didn't say a word, his face was fierce, his right hand held the hilt of the fan sword, his eyes didn't blink, and he immediately cut down on his left arm.

"It's cut off, and the old man also exists..."

Just when the fan sword almost fell on the shoulder, a playful yin laugh sounded in his mind, and the laughter was full of indifference, which made Chang'an's chopping action stagnant for a moment, and the moment his brows furrowed, his wrist twisted, and he held the fan sword back in his body.

"Who the hell are you, where did you come from, and what are you planning in my body?"

"Plotting...."

Snorted coldly, the voice in his heart smiled gloomily, and said disdainfully: "Even if the old man is plotting, how can you be qualified to be my pawn if you are a little spiritual foundation? I can't help but think too highly of myself, as for hiding in your body, it's even more of a joke, and the old man is forcing you to cultivate? The toxin old man let you devour it? As for who I am, I also want to know..."

"Are you strong?" Chang An raised his eyebrows and said in a deep voice.

"Nonsense..."

Chang An took a deep breath and said in a grim tone: "Help me... I want to be strong, I want revenge... As long as you help me get revenge, I will exchange my body with you!"

"Your body, in the eyes of the old man, is a joke, don't say I can't take it now, even if I can, the old man still can't look down on your mortal body as a mortal flesh, and wants to take revenge, it's simple... Being ruthless and respecting the old man is what you should learn now......"