Chapter 2: The Heaven-Swallowing Demon Body

"Bold!" Fang Hui's deep voice exploded like thunder: "Where should you be here, how can you be allowed to go wild casually." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

As soon as his voice fell, some people in the army understood. A burly man rode out.

"Death!" shouted the burly man, who speared like a dragon. The spear whipped up a strong wind and swooped down on the man.

The man was not frightened, and a blue light flashed from the ring on his right hand, which turned into a thousand and formed a cyan light shield in front of him.

"Boom!"

The spear slammed into the light mask, and suddenly the blue light rippled, rippling dense ripples, round and round, shining with a charming luster.

"The light of rice grains also dares to compete with the bright moon. ”

With a finger of his right hand, the cyan light mask suddenly gathered on his fingertips, turning into a flash of cyan light. The burly man was hit hard, and the whole person flew backwards, and the spear broke inch by inch with a crisp sound. With a flick of his finger, the head of the spear turned into a black light and pierced through the lieutenant's chest, leaving a bloody hole, and the man was no longer alive.

The whole process is only a momentary effort. Shiyun was shocked when he saw this scene. He looked up, and the man's sideburns were like clouds, and his deep eyes were calm.

"Who is Your Excellency, what is the festival between our Great Yan Xuanzi Army and Your Excellency?" Fang Hui was shocked in his heart, he knew very well the strength of the generals in the army, and he couldn't make a move in the hands of this person.

The man said calmly: "There was no festival just now, but now there is!"

This answer made Fang Hui furious: "Then you are with the remnants of the traitors?!! the public will listen to the order and cut out his tongue for me." ”

"Yes!" the iron cavalry soldiers lined up one after another, their spears pointing horizontally, surrounding the place, approaching step by step, and the atmosphere on the field instantly became tense.

The man looked around at everyone, and said with no fear on his face: "There are so many people?" There was contempt in his tone, which made Fang Hui's face a little ugly. At this time, he no longer paid attention to Fang Hui and the others, and turned to Shiyun behind him and asked in a deep voice, "Boy, do you want me to kill them?"

Shi Yun's spirit was shocked, and he resisted the urge to fall, and raised his head to see Fang Hui's face clearly: "I want to let them die now." ”

"Then I'll kill them all later......"

"No!" Shi Yun suddenly grabbed Fang Hui's sword, the sharp sword cut through his palm, and blood flowed down the sword, staining the man's fingers: "What I want is to kill them with my own hands, not by the hands of others." Shi Yun looked straight at Fang Hui, his tone was a little fluctuating, as if he had exhausted all his strength before saying this.

Fang Hui's face had become completely gloomy at this time, becoming more and more ugly.

The man stared at his fingers stained with the blood of Shiyun, and his eyebrows flashed with a strange look of excitement that was difficult for ordinary people to detect.

Fang Hui sneered: "The relics of the Shi family, now the dark power of the Huifeng Xuangang Arrow may have destroyed your martial vein, if you want to kill me, you should wait for the next life." ”

After finishing speaking, Fang Hui slapped his palm at Shiyun's front door, and the wind was blowing, and Fang Hui had already made a dead hand. Shi Yun's eyes widened, and the palm in his eyes kept expanding, and he was about to take his life.

Suddenly, an astonishing momentum erupted from behind him.

"Woo......"

In the face of such a powerful momentum, all the war horses screamed in grief, unable to withstand such coercion, and fell to their knees one after another, unable to stand.

Fang Hui only felt that the sky was spinning for a while, and he was overturned from the horse by a strong force. He looked intently, and he didn't know when, the sharp sword in his hand was caught by the man's two fingers and turned into scrap metal.

"There are so many people, it's a bit of an eyesore for me to look at. The man pinched the trick with one hand, a wisp of fairy aura appeared in the center of his eyebrows, the clothes on his body were windless, and a blue light flashed around him and drilled into the soldiers. The originally noisy battlefield suddenly became surprisingly quiet.

The breeze blew, and the skulls of the Iron Knights tumbled down, and the corpses fell under their horses, and blood gushed out, and suddenly the sky was covered with blood. In the blink of an eye, fifty-five Iron Knights died on the spot.

Shiyun watched all this, as if he was in a dream, full of unrealistic feelings. When he turned back to look at the man, his body was weak, and he was seriously injured at this time.

The man suddenly waved his sleeves and carried Shiyun up to the sky: "The rest of your head will be left on your neck first, and someone will come to pick it up when he is later." ”

"Monk?" Fang Hui shouted, "You can't let them go!!"

However, in a few moments, the two were already hundreds of feet in the air, and it was impossible to pursue them again.

Seeing this, Fang Hui was still unwilling, and the bow pulled the full moon and shot towards the sky.

The arrow chased after the wind, but after rising to a height of 100 zhang, it obviously lost its strength and had no effect, and watched the two disappear into the sky.

"Damn!" Fang Hui slammed his bow and arrow to the ground, and his image was completely gone. The Iron Knight looked at the headless corpse on the ground, and couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, and the corpse that fell to the ground was still bleeding from its neck.

In Shikumo's line of sight, the scenery behind him became smaller and smaller, until it finally disappeared from sight completely. The wind swept across the face, and everywhere it came into view, there was a vast white mist.

Who is this person? Why did he save himself? Shi Yun had a series of questions in his heart, but he couldn't think about it anymore, and the continuous tossing consumed his last energy, and his eyelids could no longer hold on, so they were together.

The stream is murmuring and transparent, and small white fish pass through the rocks.

A gentle breeze blew, and the grass swayed gently by the stream. Time flies, as if 10,000 years have passed.

When Shikiyun opened his eyes again, he found himself lying by a stream.

The fragrance of grass and the wind drilled into his nose and scratched his heart.

Shiyun turned over, and the first thing that caught his eye was two silver arrows, and there were dried blood stains on them. He seemed to think of something, and when he raised his hand, the rag in his hand was still in his hand. Seeing this broken step, his heart suddenly hurt again, and his whole body trembled as if he had been hit by some heavy object. A howl, breaking through the sky, the tears that had been suppressed for a long time finally couldn't hold back anymore and burst out of the eyes.

Hot tears surged up his cheeks, and endless sadness burst into the depths of his heart.

Not far away, the man sat on a rock, oblivious to it.

"Crying?" After about half an hour, Shiyun's crying gradually weakened, and the man turned his eyes and said, "Crying never solves the problem." ”

Shiyun wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and hid the uneasy emotions in his heart even deeper.

"Do you know why I saved you?" the man stood up and walked over to him, staring at him with a serious expression.

Shiyun shook his head blankly.

The man crouched down and looked at him with eyes level, with an unconcealable fiery fire in his eyes: "Because you have a Heaven Devouring Demon Body that is unique in ten thousand, and you are the person I have been looking for." ”

Shiyun's mouth opened slightly, and his hands were subconsciously clenched tightly. Although he didn't understand what the Heaven Swallowing Demon Body was, he was inexplicably excited and impulsive at this moment.

The man stared at Shiyun with burning eyes and said, "Boy, do you want power?"

Hearing the man's words, Shiyun's heartbeat contracted violently, and after being stunned for a while, he hurriedly knelt on the ground and said, "Please teach me, sir." ”

Shiyun didn't know that at this moment, his fate had quietly changed drastically, and the door of another world was slowly opening for him.

"Okay!" the man said solemnly, "Then do you know that if you want to get this kind of power, it is very likely that you will fall into a catastrophe in the future, and you will not be allowed by the world, so you are willing to do so?"

Shi Yun thought of the corpses and bones of tens of thousands of soldiers of the Shi family's army, and the lives of the Shi family haunted his heart one by one, making him feel painful. He kowtowed heavily to the man and said, "Now I have nothing, and all I can have is pain, even if I encounter more hardships and hardships in the future, what can I do? ”

When he said this, his tone was surprisingly calm, and all the confusion and sadness in his eyes were swept away, replaced by supreme firmness.

A look of surprise flashed in the man's eyes, and Shiyun's voice still echoed among the mountains. He lowered his eyelids and said, "Then you can come with me!" The man turned and walked towards the mountain forest, Shiyun raised his legs and followed, and just took a few steps, as if he thought of something, he turned around and took the two silver arrows, and chased them out again.

The mountains were full of thorns, and it was not easy to walk, and after walking less than a cup of tea, he had a lot of new injuries on his body.

Even though he had fought with his father in his early years and had seen a lot of knowledge, he still didn't recognize what kind of place it was.

Here, the centennial elixir can be seen everywhere, all kinds of spiritual grasses are like jasper, and there are all kinds of towering trees to cover the sky and the sun, which is completely a primitive landform, and there is no trace of human activity at all.

The further you go, the more the miasma peculiar to the mountains and forests begins to thicken, and finally it becomes as thick as a dark cloud. Ordinary people avoid miasma when they see it, but a strange scene happened here.

The miasma faded to both sides like a tide in front of the man, and he did not dare to approach him at all, as if he was afraid of the man. Shiyun didn't know why he felt this way, but at this time, all kinds of scenes made him have such an illusion, and the miasma in front of him was afraid.

I don't know how long I walked, but after passing through the miasma, the vision suddenly opened up. The blue sky is like a wash, the sky on three sides is vast and boundless, and the mountain peaks reach into the sky, which makes people feel proud. He looked back again, and the black miasma was like a barrier, guarding the world.

That man didn't have the same mood as Shiyun, he should have seen too much, and he was numb to these scenes!

The two continued to walk, perhaps because the process was a little dull, so Shiyun asked, "By the way, Mr. saved my life, but I don't know Mr.'s name?"

"If you want, call me Mr. Hai. The man in front of him paused, turned around and said, "Boy, what's your name?"

Shiyun almost bumped into the man, straightened up and said, "Shiyun!"

The man's eyes widened suddenly, and he stared at him and said, "Say it again, what is your name?"

Shiyun was a little unsure, but he still replied seriously: "Shiyun!"

When the man heard this, he kept muttering, "That's it, that's it!" With a look of enlightenment on his face, he laughed and said, "Haha, I thought that this side of the world was just a foolish people, but I never thought that there were also powerful and wise people." The heavenly fruit lives up to me!"