Chapter 32: The Death Battle
Now Li Xiaoyun doesn't know what to do, and he is in a dilemma. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info He was ordered by his master to test the attitude of the Great Yan Kingdom towards the monks this time, but because he was greedy for the prosperity of the world, he specially contacted Zhu Aotian, relying on the identity of the immortal cultivator to become the guest of the Qingzhu Gang, he thought that his cultivation was enough for him to run rampant in the Great Yan Kingdom, not to mention this small Anyang City, but he didn't expect that a young monk would suddenly appear in the small city of Anyang, and he was also planted in it.
After today's battle of the Qingzhu Gang, the vitality is greatly damaged, and there is no point in staying.
Li Xiaoyun used his spiritual power to slowly retreat. His small actions did not escape everyone's eyes, and several gang leaders of the Qingzhu Gang gritted their teeth and hated his villainous behavior.
If you want to wait for someone to save you, it is better to save yourself. They were able to climb to the position of the gang leader, which one of them didn't crawl over in the sea of swords and fire, they glanced at each other, picked up the weapons on their bodies, and killed Shiyun together.
At this time, Shiyun has his back to them, and maybe they have a chance to grab a glimmer of life.
In the firelight, Shiyun's black hair was scattered like a waterfall, and his dark red robe swayed and fluttered in the heat wave, which was extraordinary. He glanced at it, and there was not a trace of ripple on his cold face. His right hand slammed backwards, only to see a sharp explosion in the void, like the roar of a wild beast, and in an instant a red light appeared, like the ripples of the sea spreading backwards.
The face of the leader of the Qingzhu Gang changed greatly, and the red light was mixed with strong strength. Only in an instant, the red light was approaching in front of them, and the weapons in their hands were all cut in two.
Between life and death, Rao is strong and stable their minds are protected in front of them with broken weapons, but they still can't resist after all. The next moment, the red light collided with them. In the midst of the screams, their bodies exploded and turned into a rain of blood.
From start to finish, Shiyun has never looked back.
Bright red blood is like flying flowers and snow, sprinkled with water, clouds shuttle in the blood rain, and there are red lights hanging down above the head, blocking these warm and salty liquids.
Shi Yun walked out of the blood rain, and walked towards Li Xiaoyun step by step, a large red blood rain was like a demon's eyes, slowly opened, serving behind him, revealing an endless murderous aura.
Li Xiaoyun saw that Shiyun was killing people like numbness, and he was quite angry, and his heart jumped twice. Shiyun's slightly wild face had a thick murderous aura, which frightened him.
The boundless murderous aura was exuding heavy pressure from Shi Yun's body towards Li Xiaoyun. The murderous aura was so intense that he could barely breathe. He frantically urged the spiritual power in his body to pour into his feet, and the rainbow light was flourishing, and he flew backwards.
Shiyun picked up his feet, grabbed a piece of remnant blade and threw it with five fingers. The remnant blade turned into a black light, and shot at it, rushing towards Li Xiaoyun.
Li Xiaoyun was so frightened that his soul was in danger, and he took out the miscellaneous talismans from his sleeve in a panic and threw them together.
In mid-air, all kinds of lights appeared, colorful, like a twilight glow hanging in the sky.
Shiyun kept moving on his feet, grabbed seven or eight remnant blades in his hands, and threw them out as flying knives one by one.
A stream of black light shot into the sky, plunging into the twilight glow.
A moment later, a heart-rending scream was heard in mid-air. Immediately after, a figure fell from the sky, slamming to the ground with a loud thud.
When the sand fog cleared, Li Xiaoyun appeared like a water dog, one of his legs was cut off, blood flowed like an infusion, and his mouth continued to moan in pain. When he saw Shiyun, he saw the evil ghost, propped up his body and struggled backwards, hoping to stay away from here, and when he struggled to retreat, a few remnants shook out of his sleeves. Li Xiaoyun seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw, grabbed the talisman, and sacrificed the talisman with a move of spiritual power.
However, he was at the end of his crossbow at this time, and this blow was not at all powerful. Shiyun easily defused the blow with a stroke of his arm.
"You can't kill me, I'm a disciple of Extreme Fire Island, and now you have been planted by me, if you kill me, my master will definitely not let you go, and Extreme Fire Island will not let you go." Li Xiaoyun thought of this, he gradually restrained the fear in his heart, the cultivation force attaches great importance to the prestige of the court, he came by order, in the country of Dayan, where there is no wind of cultivation, the court's gift gives him a layer of life amulet.
"You're scared!" Shiyun sneered, his eyes seemed to be able to penetrate everything.
Li Xiaoyun's old face turned red, as if his mind had been exposed: "Ridiculous, I, Li Xiaoyun, will be afraid of you, a low-level monk of unknown origin?" As soon as the words fell, the second spirit of the Void Realm pressed out of his body, as if he could kill a supreme hero with a single hand.
Shiyun pointed like a sword, the spiritual power in his body rumbled, rushing like a big river, and he said: "I don't care where you are taught, since you want to kill me, you must be ready to be killed by me." ”
"I'm fighting with you. Shi Yun didn't plan to let him go at all, Li Xiaoyun's face turned extremely pale, and he bit the tip of his tongue and spurted out a mouthful of essence blood to burn the jade. As he recited the incantation, a gleam appeared on his old face, and his body became golden as he chanted.
Shiyun's face became solemn, and he could truly feel the terrifying power mixed in with it.
"Boom!" Li Xiaoyun snorted softly, and the golden light in the sky pressed towards the clouds like a sea.
An unprecedented pressure caused Shiyun's pupils to shrink, and the spiritual power in his body frantically poured into the ring on his hand, forming a blue light spirit cover.
The golden light collided with the blue light, and the huge force shook Shiyun almost fainted, his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
This situation has continued, Shiyun gritted his teeth and insisted. For some reason, the ring on his hand consumes a lot of spiritual power in the battle, and it can only last for a few breaths at a time, and three times is also his limit.
When all the visions faded, Shiyun couldn't hold on any longer, and half-knelt on the ground. He raised his head with great effort, and saw that Li Xiaoyun had become old and old, without a trace of blood on his body, like a walking corpse, and that move just now seemed to drain all his longevity.
"No...... No way...... That feeling just now...... You can't go wrong...... It's an artifact...... ...... the hell Who is it?" Li Xiaoyun's voice was hoarse, as if two pieces of iron were rubbing against each other.
Shi Yun spat out a mouthful of dirty blood and said, "I am the one who took your life." A fierce look flashed across his face, and his right hand clenched his fist and smashed it hard against Li Xiaoyun's chest.
The loud sound was like a thunderbolt in the sky, and the invisible shock wave spread rapidly to all sides with Shiyun as the center, and Li Xiaoyun's chest completely collapsed into the ground, and the whole person took on a strange shape. His upper body was folded, and his head seemed to touch his feet. His mouth was open, and he was dead, dead, and he couldn't die anymore.
After solving Li Xiaoyun, Shi Yun sat down on the ground, Li Xiaoyun's desperate blow just now consumed the little spiritual power he had left, and the spiritual veins were already empty.
He hurriedly ran the Immortal Emperor Sutra, and the mysterious mark on his forehead appeared, and the surrounding spiritual energy gathered in a visible state, merging into his dry spiritual veins.
I have to say that the Immortal Emperor Sutra is very mysterious. After a few moments, the pain in his body had lessened considerably.
Shiyun opened his eyes, shook his hands, and took a long breath. This battle made him a little thrilling, and throughout the whole process, many of him fought hard under the fear in his heart, but fortunately, Li Xiaoyun who was lying on the ground at the end was not him.
Li Xiaoyun's body was still beside him, and Shi Yun looked at it with a hint of heat in his eyes, but the blood stain squatted down and groped around Li Xiaoyun.