Chapter 50: Horror and ...... Visualize
The distance was approaching inch by inch, except for the unconscious Yang Xuan on the back of the falcon, the rest of the people looked at this scene in shock, and the speed made it have the illusion that it was about to hit the land in the next second. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Wake up quickly," Xiao Mingliang was still trying, using his divine thoughts to stimulate the Giant Falcon's spiritual intelligence, and the injuries on his body had healed under the operation of the pill and True Yuan, but the repeated pain and coercion made the Giant Falcon's spirit a little trance, and he couldn't come back to his senses for a while.
Just when everyone was ready to use their body skills to minimize the damage at a distance of about 100 meters from the ground, the giant falcon moved violently, and its wings, which had been swinging wantonly, resumed some movement.
As if aware of the crisis of the situation, a clear birdsong, the wings were frantically incited, and the momentum of the fall was slowing down little by little, but after all, the speed was too fast, and this relief was really a drop in the bucket
Xiao Mingliang was in a hurry, and the strange whistling sound in his mouth sounded again, as if conveying some instructions, and the giant falcon was shocked when he heard it, and his wings swayed even more wildly.
"True Yuan, inject it into his body, quickly"
After everyone heard this, they hurriedly put their palms against the back of the falcon, and waves of vast true yuan swept away, and then erupted from its wings.
Fortunately, the momentum of the fall slowed down slightly, but as a result, the giant falcon was covered in feathers, and a trace of blood overflowed from the end, sprinkling a thick blood mist over the ground only 100 meters above the ground
"Woo" suddenly let out a wail, and the speed that had just eased up had a tendency to speed up again.
Xiao Mingliang's expression was extremely solemn, and in an instant, another pill was crushed, and the same method was used to repair his damaged body, and the medicinal power of the pill and the surge of the true yuan reached an extremely gentle blend at this moment.
The stagnant wings had the momentum to drum again, and they continued to stir up non-stop, and finally, at a distance of more than ten meters from the ground, the giant falcon's wings spread widely, and this body glided past, and the cold wind cut off many tall trees, and flew straight through countless grasses, leaving a long list of traces of disarray.
The falcon seemed to be exhausted, and it fell headlong like this, and the huge sound of breaking wood startled countless birds and beasts.
The back of the falcon was full of cultivators, and the impact at such a distance was still within the range of their bearing, except for a slight shock in the internal organs, it was not a big deal.
"It's just that I pity this giant falcon" Xiao Mingliang sighed faintly, this demon bird is just a first-order demon beast, and according to the level of cultivators, it is only in the realm of mortal body double heaven.
After being injured several times, it was the end of the strong crossbow, all supported by pills and true yuan, and it didn't end up with the tragedy of all falling to the ground and dying, and then, Xiao Mingliang looked at Yang Xuan in a coma, and there seemed to be some unknown meaning in his eyes.
Seeing that the giant falcon's eyes were blank, far from the original state of a divine horse, the people who were lucky enough to save their lives were extremely sad, and the Lin sisters even burst into tears in their eyes.
Gently stroking the messy feathers on its body, as if trying to smooth it out, rubbing it over and over again, just like that, I saw the giant falcon close its eyes, silent, and the whole scene was silent.
Bai Li's face was extremely ugly, he thought that he could teach this Yang Xuan a lesson, but in that state, he couldn't make a move in his hands at all, you know, in fact, he was one level higher than Yang Xuan, the realm of the middle stage of the mortal realm.
The more I think about it, the more angry I become, and now I see him fall to the ground and fall into a coma, and I am even more angry, why did he cause a mess but he wanted himself and others to suffer, and he almost died.
Suddenly, the short dagger appeared in his hand, gritting his teeth viciously, using his proud body to be extremely fast, instantly bullying himself, lifting the dagger and stabbing it, it seemed that he was planning to take advantage of his coma to kill him.
Without waiting for the feeling of a strong weapon entering the flesh to emerge, he only heard a "ding" sound, and the short dagger that was firmly held in his hand was instantly knocked away, and there was a strong sharp pain in his hand.
"You want to kill him"
Bai Li froze for a moment, and then was shocked by his tone, "Hmph, why can't you, it's all this bastard who harmed us." ”
Bu Feng didn't speak, nor did he argue anything, the long knife in his hand shining with cold light, and the majestic momentum hidden around his body said everything.
Bai Li's eyebrows were gloomy, and he looked at Bu Feng with resolute eyes, and the hand holding the dagger was grasped tightly and then released, and so on, the vague true yuan flowed, and after a while, he gritted his teeth violently, and his figure disappeared quickly
As an assassin on this trip, Bai Li's body speed has always been his quite confident side, and his body flickered silently, and ordinary people couldn't even see the blurred shadow after the extreme speed.
Bu Feng is no exception, although his sword is strong, but he is not omnipotent, and his plan for today can only be to fix his head by Yang Xuan's side, so as to respond to all changes.
Suddenly, the cold light suddenly appeared, and a little cold light like a star suddenly appeared two feet behind Bu Feng, which was the middle of Yang Xuan's forehead in a coma.
Bai Li's fierce vulture's expression appeared, and there was even a hint of arrogance and disdain, at this moment, he seemed to see the blood and brains that burst out when the dagger pierced Yang Xuan's eyebrows, and the hatred was very relieved.
"Ding" didn't have time to be happy, there was another extremely loud sound of gold and iron, a strong force came from his hand, the dagger was almost knocked away again, Bai Li gritted his teeth fiercely, and with this force, he changed the short dagger to his left hand and stabbed again.
Bu Feng's eyes were rarely full of anger, the long knife trend was not old, and the majestic knife momentum was instantly stimulated, condensed into a terrifying knife, and blocked his blow again in an instant.
Bai Li was stunned by this sudden imposing body, and then realized that it was not good, and was just about to dodge, but the next moment the cold steel knife was on his neck, and the contact was cold.
And he was more like he was strangled by a strong force, and it was difficult to breathe for a while.
"That's enough!" Xiao Mingliang suddenly shouted, shocking Bai Li, "You can't blame Yang Xuan for this matter," and then groaned slightly, looking at the "culprit" who was still in a coma
"He didn't know the strangeness of this magic barrier before. ”
Hearing this, Bu Feng slowly removed the steel knife, gently returned the sheath, and pushed it with one hand, making Bai Li, who was still stunned, staggered, and sat beside Yang Xuan, as if he wanted to protect the Dharma for him until he woke up.
Bai Li pursed his lips hatefully, although he was unwilling on his face, but in his heart, he was extremely jealous of this step seal that controlled the knife momentum, and the indomitable, fierce and fierce knife momentum made him feel the breath of death that he had long been accustomed to fighting with the cultivators day by day, and fighting with the sky.
"Alas, it's getting late, let's rest here today, and wait for Yang Xuan to wake up by the way" Xiao Mingliang sighed softly, turned his hand and took out the jade slip of the sect, passed on some information, and then greeted the two sisters who were sighing next to the corpse of the giant falcon.
"Fortunately, a large area was cleared out by demon birds here, saving me a lot of hands."
The moonlight in the sky is like water, reflecting the coolness, in the unknown valley, although it is messy, but it has a special charm, it seems that there is a small river in the distance, trickling and flowing, and the crisp sound of water splashing is far away in the night, miraculously adding a touch of agility to the quiet atmosphere here.
Everyone meditated on the ground, for them, this is the best way to retreat, as if the horror just now did not affect them in the slightest, think about it, the road of cultivation is full of dangers, this may be a catastrophe, but it is not a lot of people's mind.
On the contrary, Yang Xuan, who was in a coma, invisibly experienced the most terrifying level on the cultivator's body, the demon barrier, also known as the heart demon, and the ordinary monk was not very much, at least he would sink into the sea of suffering, and he would be stupid for a lifetime, and at worst, he would die and turn into loess.
This statement is not false, throughout the ages, how many heavenly resources, how many demons and monsters, the path of cultivation is a flat river, but it is lost on the word demon, and it is devoured by it, and the reincarnation is cut off
Yang Xuan, who was in a coma, was stunned in his mind.
The strange expression seemed to be dreaming something unusual, but also unpredictable.
"This is ......" Yang Xuan looked at the scene in front of him with some confusion, green bamboo building, poetry and painting, cup of tea, a chair and a sword in front of the table, there was no hustle and bustle, but it was leisurely.
The door of the small building slowly opened, and out of it came a handsome young man, dressed in a green shirt, sitting down, raising his hand to pick up an ancient scroll and looking at it, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, but he did not speak.
Yang Xuan was stunned again, that young man was none other than himself, and he saw another movement of himself from his own perspective, isn't this a very strange thing?
I don't know how long time has passed, but the young man just looked at the ancient scroll in his hand, except for the head that twisted slightly from time to time, and the fingers that tapped lightly on the table, almost motionless.
There seemed to be a big bird flying in the sky, and the cry was continuous.
After a long time, the young man seemed to be tired, raised his eyes and looked at the green bamboo everywhere, and with a wave of his hand, the shocking thing happened in front of his eyes, it was still the small building, or the table, and even the poems and paintings on the table seemed to be the same, but the surrounding bamboo forest disappeared in an instant.
Yang Xuan's heart was shaken, and the sound of waves came from his ears, so crisp that even the air diffused with a salty taste.
"Is it really the sea?"
I have never heard of such a miracle, but now it suddenly appeared in front of my eyes, and I looked at it like this, as if it was still the big bird before, but the difference was that the cry was a little more painful and sad.
The mountains and rivers change between the waves, and the means of scene reincarnation are only the legendary fairy road...... Immortal Journey?" As soon as he thought of this, Yang Xuan'er frowned, as if he had missed something important.
"Immortal Journey...... Scroll ...... The Turbidity Realm...... Another means of self...... Yes!" Yang Xuan woke up, the pillar stone jade pendant that had been silent for a long time on his chest lit up again, and a trace of realization suddenly rose in his heart.
"Let's just say this is the most beautiful end of the scenery," he glanced at nostalgically, and there was no attachment in his chest at the moment.
A smile appeared on Yang Xuan's face, "One day, I will see this illusory scenery with my own efforts, hehe, it's really unrealistic."
As soon as the words fell, he appeared in front of him again in a green shirt, suspended in the sky very naturally, accompanied by the sunset and golden waves, looking at himself with a smile.
Still without speaking, his white hands gently rubbed the pillar stone jade pendant on his chest that emitted a misty glow, and finally slowly spoke, spitting out the word "No"
"No!" Yang Xuan smiled even more, and also responded with one word, and then slowly closed his eyes, and opened them again, and what came into his eyes was the moonlight as cold as water, and the clear sound of the river tinkling in his ears.