Chapter Ninety-One: I Promise I Won't Kill You
The wind rose, blowing thousands of miles of flying ashes, and they were blowing one after another. The hellfire is scattered, the trees are burned, and the land of thousands of miles has become a real hell on earth.
Song Si covered his chest, held his sword, and slowly stood up from the flying ashes.
The dark red blood adhered to the robe, as if this was a dark red robe, and Song Si couldn't help but wonder if he really should have changed into a red robe, saving trouble.
As soon as the body moved slightly, blood dripped down. One step at a time, Song Si slowly moved forward in the ashes of the fire, as if he was a swordsman who had just struggled out of hell.
Song Si identified a direction according to the impression in his mind and continued to move forward.
Although he can use his divine sense to probe the surrounding situation now, it will be extremely disadvantageous for him to deplete the last bit of true essence because of this, after all, he is not really out of danger at the moment.
Yun Mengxing is dead after all, but Song Si still doesn't understand why Yun Mengxing keeps chasing and killing him, is it just because of Ying Yi's instigation?
This is by no means the real reason!
Thief Order!
Song Si stopped and looked at the place where Yun Mengxing had fallen, only to see a water-blue light suddenly float down from the void.
A delicate young man walked out of the light curtain, and made a move towards Yun Meng's awake corpse, and the God Thief Order flew out in an instant and fell into his hands.
After the young man put away the thief order, he smiled at Song Si, who was vigilant, turned around and walked into the water blue light, flew into the sky, turned into a little blue starlight, and dissipated.
Who is this person? What does it have to do with Yun Mengxing? But since there is no hostility, Song Si doesn't think about it anymore, it's better to leave this harsh environment for now.
He needed to find a safe place to temporarily heal his injuries and recover a little bit of True Yuan, and then go to Ye Yunlin and Zhuge Hao.
Thinking of Zhuge Yan, Song Si believed that with his strength, he would not suffer any loss by fighting against the two Great Confucians alone.
However, this is not the case, Zhuge Yan drove the teleportation array disk and used the three-grade lotus flame to sneak attack Shangguan Shouyi in seconds, and the consumption of true yuan was very large.
Then, he was attacked by two great Confucians who were one level higher than him, where was he still an opponent, he could only run all the way away, hoping that Song Si's side could hurry over to help after the battle was settled.
But after being chased and killed by Shangguan Yu and Ling Su for a long time, Song Si came to help, Zhuge was suddenly very depressed, how much he wanted to burn the two behind him with the Sanpin Lotus Flame at this moment.
The Lotus Flame is the nineteenth spiritual flame in the cultivation realm, and its power is extremely strong, it only has a certain chance of forming on the natural earth fire lampstand, and it is naturally advanced to the second grade at the beginning of its birth.
Zhuge Yan subdued this lotus flame under a chance encounter, and made it successfully advance to the third grade, turning into a light cyan, which was of great help to his alchemy in normal times.
However, using the three-grade Lotus Flame against the enemy, each time he had to consume nearly seven layers of True Yuan, Zhuge was able to successfully sneak attack just now, and killing Shangguan Shouyi had reached the limit that his True Yuan could bear.
There are two layers of True Yuan left, where can he still kill the great Confucianism who is one level higher than him, Zhuge is lucky to be alive and continue to escape.
For Zhuge Yan's various escape methods, Shangguan Yu and Ling Su were eye-opening today. No matter what kind of trick they used, they couldn't successfully intercept Zhuge Yan.
The two great Confucians, who were full of anger and had nowhere to vent, could only mention the true yuan again, hoping to successfully catch up with Zhuge who was almost exhausted of the true yuan.
However, something even more hateful happened, Zhuge was running away, constantly taking out bottles of pills, swallowing them without spirit stones, and quickly replenishing his lost true yuan.
So far, Zhuge has eaten dozens of bottles of elixir, and it seems that he can't finish it.
As a result, the two sides have always maintained a distance of thirty or fifty miles, and no one can help anyone.
I don't know how long later, a red firework exploded in the air, and the emergency signal on the first floor spread in all directions.
Shangguan Yu and Ling Su were shocked when they saw the red fireworks appearing in the sky, and they looked at Zhuge who was still flying away with hatred, and turned into two cyan rays of light and left quickly.
On the other side, the Blue Jade Sui-level Yu Clan killer who had been luring Murong Chen, Mo Liuli, and Luo Qingqi also disappeared into the depths of the dense forest.
After seeing the signal, Ye Lingluo, who was facing Ya Yuanyuan and Liang Gege alone, frowned, and with a flap of gray wings, he flew into the air, bent his bow and gathered yuan, and a cold cold jade arrow shot out suddenly.
"Through the clouds!"
"Moonset!"
Ya Yuanyuan and Liang Gege sensed that the power of this arrow was extremely powerful, and immediately raised the yuan and bent the bow, and two arrows were shot.
An arrow pierced through the sky and pierced the sea of clouds, and an arrow shot at the moon and fell into the sky, hitting the cold jade arrow almost at the same time, and the piercing explosion sounded, and the powerful arrow power swept Yayuanyuan and Liang Gege back directly for dozens of miles.
And Ye Lingluo directly broke away from the battle group with the help of the powerful power of the impact, and the gray wings fanned, and after just a few breaths, they disappeared from the field of vision of the two beauties.
Failed!
The red fireworks represent the failure of the mission on the first floor and warn of impending danger.
Ye Lingluo, who was flying fast, spit out the willow leaves in his mouth, and his heart was very unhappy, Song Si was in such a delicate game, the first floor had failed, and he had nothing to say.
Or maybe he has another reason, that is, Yun Mengxing is too wasteful.
If Yun Mengxing crawls out of the netherworld, I'm afraid it won't be able to refute it. Because in the last battle, Yun Mengxing had many opportunities to kill Song Si, but he had to wake up Song Si first before killing, and he himself died.
Back on the first floor, after listening to the killer's report on the battle situation, Ye Lingluo was silent at the time, and then he took off the willow leaf on the side of his mouth and scolded: "Idiot!"
Luo Daoren smiled, wiped the table in Ye Lingluo's hand, and made him a pot of spiritual tea, as if Ye Lingluo was the deacon on the first floor of Hexue City.
Xianjing, the military division's house.
After reading the news sent by the branch on the first floor of Frost City, Ying Yi walked outside the house with a blank face and looked at the starry sky.
Yun Mengxing finally died, and he no longer had to worry about one day dying at the hands of this madman. Yun Mengxing can be said to have been killed by Song Si, or it can be said to have been killed by Luo Daoren, in the final analysis, he killed him.
However, Yun Mengxing, whose potential was fully exploded, failed to kill Song Si, which made Ying Yi very disappointed.
Before he could sigh, he heard several loud rumblings outside Xianjing, which made Yingyi's heart startled, and he hurriedly performed light skills, flew up the tower, and watched from afar.
But seeing outside Xianjing, the ancestor of the Feng family, Feng sighed, and the second elder of the Holy Hand Alliance, Yin Lisheng, were killing each other, and in the battlefield, the spirit was full of energy, destroying mountains and rivers, and it was very intense.
In the late stage of the Holy Realm, the leading Sheng relied on his enchanting body to fight with the wind sigh in the early stage of the Yuan Infant.
Ying Yi was shocked in his heart, Lu Lisheng came to kill him, but he didn't expect that because of Tang Sancang's death, the Holy Hand Alliance would find out about him so quickly. Looking at this situation now, Feng sighed and could only temporarily block one person, if Jing Qian also came, he would be completely finished.
No matter how powerful the strategy is, without the support of strong strength and power, in the face of absolute strength, it is an ant that can be pinched to death at any time.
Escape!
Without hesitation, Ying Yi fell down the tower, and after sending out the last message, in an instant, he disappeared without a trace.
"Annoying old thing!" Sensing the disappearance of Yingyi's breath, Lisheng was extremely angry, and the judge's pen swirled around his fingertips like a wind leaf, suddenly shooting out three incomparably incomparably aura, forcing the wind back to sigh.
Then the pink flower rain around the sheng swirled, and in the blink of an eye, the enchanting figure disappeared in the flower rain.
With a cold snort, the wind sighed and flicked his robe, returning to the Xianjing Palace.
Outside the sword abyss, Zhuge rushed back panting, picked up Ye Yunlin, and rushed towards the battlefield where Song Si was.
When everyone came to the battlefield where Song Si was, they were stunned, only to see a radius of thousands of miles, flying ashes, and a hellfire, except for Song Si, who was about to fall, there was no living thing.
Shout!
Mo Liuli rushed into the ruins of the hellish battlefield, dispersed the inferno, rescued Song Si, and returned to safety.
"Hurt, friend, lighter. Song Si put his sword back into its sheath, spat out a mouthful of blood, and slowly sat down cross-legged, ready to heal.
"Bear with it. Mo Liuli pressed a palm on Song Si's back, outputting a trace of Qinglian Sword Yuan to help Song Si heal his injuries.
Ye Yunlin smiled palely: "Seeing that you are so miserable, this Dao can finally be psychologically balanced." Next time, this way will definitely not go with you. ”
Without waiting for Ye Yunlin to finish speaking, Mo Liuli pressed a palm on his back, and also output a trace of Qinglian Sword Yuan, making him cry out miserably.
"Ah...... It hurts!" Ye Yunlin grinned, sweat dripping from his pale face.
"Bear with it. Mo Liuli repeated without being salty.
After transporting the sword yuan, Mo Liuli walked away a few steps, sat down cross-legged, and began to recover the true yuan.
These two traces of Qinglian Sword Yuan were condensed by him with great difficulty, accounting for one-fifth of all Qinglian True Yuan in his body, and the consumption was not small.
"Come on, come on, it's time to take medicine, take medicine. Hey. I don't know if it was inspired by Mo Liuli or out of mischievous psychology, Zhuge Yan took out a large gourd from the storage bag, pulled out the mouth of the gourd, and carefully poured out two pitch-black pills, which were given to Song Si and Ye Yunlin respectively.
Song Si and Ye Yunlin, who had taken the black pill, felt the indescribable extreme pain in their mouths, five internal organs, six internal organs, and even their whole bodies.
Zhuge patted his big belly with a smile, put away the big gourd, and comforted: "Old Master Meng said well, if you want to become a great tool, you must first suffer your internal organs and skin. ”
Song Si and Ye Yunlin want to cry without tears, is Mencius saying so?
How much they wish that a Confucian gentleman would be here and beat to death the guy who distorted Mencius's scriptures, and then they would happily go up and assist them twice.
"This medicine is the exclusive secret recipe of Master Bendan, and it is not sold for millions of spirit stones. If you want to ask about the benefits of this elixir, there is Li Bai's poetry as proof: if you ask how bitter this medicine is, this bitterness should only exist in heaven. Zhuge said triumphantly.
Song Si and Ye Yunlin's mouths were tightly closed, while healing, they stared at Zhuge Hao, tears flowed down, they cried, they cried bitterly.
"Hey, two friends don't have to be so moved, helping friends is the right thing to do, it's right to be. It doesn't have to be like this, it doesn't have to be like this! I feel embarrassed to see you crying. Zhuge waved his hand gracefully, turned around, found a corner, and began to recover the true yuan.
Ye Yunlin and Song Si burst into tears, staring at Zhuge viciously, if they could speak at this time, they would definitely say: "You come and wait, we promise not to kill you later!"
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