Chapter 567, Shadow Killer
Chapter 567, Shadow Killer
Out of the Dragon Vein Valley, everyone drove their horses all the way to the east.Luo Xiaocheng easily knocked out the few captives he had captured and threw them to the side of the road, and a carriage carrying four people rushed towards Lingdu City.
Soon, the spiritual power in Nangong Yu's body was restored, and the four of them abandoned the carriage and divided the three horses in front of the carriage equally, Ran Tianluo and Luo Xiaocheng each took one, and Nangong Yu supported Baili Thirteen's body to ride one horse. Without the restraints of the carriage, the horses can run faster. An hour has passed, and the distance of fifty or sixty miles has almost been run.
The poison in Baili Thirteen's body spread very quickly. He was awake for a short while, and he didn't wake up again.
There were more and more festering places on his body, and a lot of blood had flowed, although Ran Tianluo had been channeling spiritual power to him all along. Her spiritual power has a repair function, and the flesh on Baili Thirteen's body grew quickly when she cast the spell, but after a while, it began to decay again.
Although she was able to keep his carrion back to life, it was not a symptomatic cure. And every time new meat grows, it consumes his own aura. Reiki is the lifeblood of living beings in the spirit world, just like the soul of human beings. The loss of aura is like the loss of life and soul, which is an extremely serious injury. The slightest mistake can cost you your life.
The three of them could only keep speeding up, hoping to reach the Star Furry Valley as much as possible. to seek the help of the Winged Spirits. Zhongling Prefecture is vast and huge, and its area is not as big as a few Dongshu Continents. In short, if you want to get to Xingrong Valley in a short time, I'm afraid it's not so easy.
The horse's hooves flew like arrows. When flying, the night breeze flows from the hair, the moon is faint and the stars are thick, and I don't know when the stars in the sky actually rise. Densely packed and dotted all over the sky. A Milky Way crossed the sky, making people unconsciously think of the Cowherd and Weaver Girl in the sky, at this time maybe they are looking across the sky, and the two are happy, but they are ruthlessly opened by fate, and they are immortal and sad.
Seeing the injury, Ran Qianluo's heart was also very painful, looking up at the galaxy, but his heart was extremely empty. This feeling of emptiness is very uncomfortable, and Ran Tianluo is a dozen horses. Sitting down, the horse galloped out.
But just ran not far away, Ran Tianluo sat down and suddenly neighed, the front hooves suddenly knelt down, Ran Tianluo was startled, the figure suddenly jumped up from the horse's back, after a period of spun, the body landed on the ground, stood unsteadily, did not feel a few staggers, the horse ran fast, at this time stumbled and fell, the horse suddenly fell to the ground, and wiped a half-zhang long blood mark on the ground.
Ran Tianluo stabilized her figure, and at this time she suddenly realized that the horse did not actually stumble and fall. Its front hooves had been severed by something, and the section was neat, but the bleeding was not stopping. The horses fell to the ground, and their broken hooves were scattered not far away. I've always wanted to get up, but unfortunately I don't have enough strength.
The horse neighed in pain, and the voice was sad and moving. Nangong Yu turned over and dismounted, checked the horse's injury, shook his head, and cut off the throat of the injured horse with a sword.
"The poison has spread, and it can't live. Nangong Yu said.
Ran Tianluo didn't know that this wound was poisonous, but seeing a good life disappear from his eyes, he felt a little unbearable in his heart. Luo Xiaocheng looked around vigilantly, and said loudly: "Since you are here, why don't you show up?"
Nangong Yu and Ran Tianluo also hurriedly gathered their spiritual power, and the piano and sword intersected, forming a joint force with Luo Xiaocheng.
Suddenly, in the darkness, there was a thin sound of metal scratching. It was like the whine of a thin wire across the air. Ran Tianluo listened intently, and suddenly the ring finger snapped the string out, and a note turned into a flying sword and flew out very quickly. Suddenly, the Spirit Power Flying Sword splashed a burst of sparks in the air, and then it was bounced away and turned into nothingness.
At the same time, a thin red line suddenly passed in front of her eyes, Ran Tianluo dodged sideways, her figure retreated, and the broken strings of the Jiaowei Qin floated in the void, ten fingers clasped the strings, ready to pluck the strings at any time.
"Turn sound into sword, piano and sword blend. It's a strange woman. ”
There was a long voice in the air, resolute, cold, like ice and snow. Ran Tianluo didn't feel a slight chill. Under the starry sky, there seemed to be a silhouette in the air, and then the outline slowly moved, began to become complete, and then turned into a person, slowly coming out of the transparent color.
I saw that the man was dressed in black and wore a light crown on his head. Ten fingers and sleeves are long, and the nails are as sharp as knives. And his smiling face seemed to hide a faint layer of murderous intent. The cold eyes seemed to be arrogant.
As soon as he came out, the figures of many people quickly emerged from the void, appearing out of thin air like ghosts and ghosts, and slowly gathered more than twenty people.
Luo Xiaocheng's eyes sank, and he said coldly: "It's those killers before." ”
"Shadow is not a killer group to mess with. Once you are entangled, you will be like maggots attached to the bones, and you can't get rid of it if you want to, and you will never be able to escape the shadow of the shadow. The man said calmly, with a smile on his face, and there was no fluctuation in his eyes. He seemed to be very slow when he rolled his eyes. But if you look at a place, your eyes seem to be able to peel back the layers of that place completely. This kind of look is very terrifying, and it is a terrifying look that can kill people invisibly.
Nangong Yu waved his sword and stepped forward and said, "Something is coming at me, let them go." ”
The man slowly raised his head, looked at him, blinked slowly, and said in a condensed voice: "Everyone, all have to die." Suddenly, his eyes opened rapidly, a far cry from his previous slow pace. The moment he opened his eyes, all the Shadow Killers moved together, and thin red threads spread towards the three of them like blood threads.
"This is blood silk, extremely sharp, and the horse's legs were cut off by this blood silk. Be very careful. Nangong Yu reminded. Ran Tianluo and Luo Xiaocheng were also prepared. This blood silk is not only sharp, but also highly poisonous.
The giant axe in Luo Xiaocheng's hand waved a strong wind, and immediately stirred those blood silks on the Hengyang axe, Luo Xiaocheng shouted, pulled violently, and four killers were pulled down by him, the strong wind brought by the long axe shook suddenly, and a wave of Lang-shaped arcs rolled up on the blood silk, and in an instant, the wrists of several killers were entangled, Luo Xiaocheng used a slight force, and several wrists were cut off by the blood silk.
Ran Tianluo's body technique is first-class, when the blood silk attack. The figure had already flashed to the side quickly, and a soul shifting figure disappeared in place. Before the Shadow Killer could figure out why, Ran Tianluo's spiritual power flying sword quickly sent out from behind him, and the sword pierced through without any mishap.
And as soon as the battle here began, Nangong Yu held the Ganyun Sword and attacked the person who spoke coldly. The man was not distracted at all when the sword stabbed him, but when the blade of the sword approached his body three feet, his body quickly split into three. Nangong Yu stabbed one of them with a sword, but the black-robed man in the middle quickly split into three.
For a while, there were nine in the battlefield, and the nine black-robed people actually fissioned three quickly, and there were twenty-seven in the field at one time!
Among so many black-robed people, which one is real, Nangong Yu turned around, but suddenly, all the clones smiled strangely. A purple light quickly permeated each of the clone's hands. In an instant, all the clones attacked in groups. The sharp claws grabbed through the void, and a few snow-white silver lines were brought out by the nails, and a clear claw mark instantly appeared in the air.
Nangong Yu was startled, his figure quickly retreated, and he quickly swept out of the encirclement on tiptoe. The long sword flipped and slashed, and the blade brought afterimages in the air. It seemed that dozens of swords appeared in front of him.
"Heroic dry clouds!"
Nangong Yu held the Ganyun Sword in his hand, swung the sword in his right hand, pinched a sword trick in his right hand, and suddenly used his fingers as a pen and a sword as an axis, and drew eye-catching spells in the air. The spell was first formed, and in an instant, the golden light overflowed, and a formation took shape under his feet, and countless words floated up in the formation, densely packed, forming a huge spell cage. I saw that when the Dry Cloud Sword waved, those words suddenly turned into spiral-shaped light curtains, constantly winding around the blade.
"Go!" Nangong Yu shouted, and the afterimage of the dry cloud in his hand suddenly turned into a flying sword, and under the shroud of words, he quickly swept towards the black-robed man. The black-robed man's eyes finally flashed with a little surprise. Ten fingers waved up and down, and the front of him was suddenly illusory, and a dark purple light curtain blocked in front of him.
"Break!" Before the sword qi arrived, the words around the sword body had already arrived first. Those words suddenly burst open one by one, bursts of powerful spiritual power attacked, and in an instant, on the purple curtain, bursts of huge energy exploded, and the purple light curtain immediately became illusory, and the ripples of spiritual power spread out, shattering the surrounding rubble into ashes. And the next moment, the flying sword had arrived, and the flying sword stabbed on the light curtain like a storm, and in an instant, the light curtain shattered, and the flying sword stabbed towards the black-robed man.
The black-robed man waved his hands, his body retreated rapidly, and the flying sword chased after him, seeing that the blade of the sword was about to pierce through the center of the black-robed man's eyebrows. However, the figure of the black-robed man quickly became illusory, and then disappeared.
The flying sword fell into the air and dissipated out of thin air. Nangong Yu took the sword move. On the side of the sword, he immediately slashed one of the killers. Under the bitter battle between Ran Tianluo and Luo Xiaocheng, they actually fell into a slight disadvantage. At this time, he was trying to find a way, but suddenly, all the killer actions came to an abrupt halt, and his body disappeared into the darkness again.
The three ** were strange, wondering why these people had retreated before they achieved their goal. The three of Ran Tianluo stared into the void, but these killers seemed to have really left, and there was no murderous aura at all at this time.
Nangong Yuzheng was surprised, and suddenly his sword eyebrows raised, and he panicked: "Not good!" He turned around suddenly, but at this time, there was still a shadow of half a hundred miles and thirteen on the horse's back.