Volume 1: Zhao Shanhe Chapter 58 Between Life and Death
When the tip of the knife touched Ji Yuan's chest, as soon as the sharp edge pierced the Taoist robe, a murderous intention penetrated his body, making his whole body feel cold.
At this moment, a ray of golden light flowed from under the damaged Taoist robe, and suddenly surged several times, gushing out like water.
In an instant, the bright and dazzling golden light illuminated most of the courtyard, which had both the ethereal meaning of Taoism, the grand and solemn feeling of Buddhism, and even the majestic aura of Confucianism.
In the endless golden light, the coldness in his body was receding rapidly, his body finally no longer became stiff, and the almost frozen power in his body was rejuvenated.
At the same time, after the tip of the knife with its sharp edge pierced the Taoist robe, it hit something soft and could no longer move forward even for a single point.
Ji Yuan slowly raised his head, a sharp look flashed across his eyes, and when he touched his waist with his right hand, a cold light suddenly appeared.
The middle-aged man retreated hurriedly, trying his best to avoid the cold light in front of him. Although he retreated many feet away in an instant, he still couldn't dodge, and his left arm was cut off.
With this breath, the soft sword in Ji Yuan's hand stretched straight and was inserted into the ground at his feet, and five more talismans suddenly appeared in his hand.
A bit of essence poured into it, instantly igniting the talisman galls, and then the talismans flew through the air and flew in front of the middle-aged man in the blink of an eye.
In just a blink of an eye, the five talismans either turned into blazing flames and burned, or condensed water droplets and exploded. In the midst of the intensive offensive, a bright sword light suddenly rose.
In front of this sword light, with its indomitable edge, it seems that everything in the world can be cut, and nothing in the world can be broken!
puff!!!
In the middle-aged man's stunned eyes, the light of the sword flashed past, and a thin mark spread all the way down from his forehead.
Wisps of gray energy continued to overflow from this fine mark. As the fire intensified and the water droplets exploded, his body collapsed and turned into a messy evil wind again.
Seeing this scene, Ji Yuan finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then quickly summoned two fire pythons to surround the evil wind one foot away, and continued to burn it with blazing flames.
After thinking about it, he still seemed a little worried, so he took out a handful of Yang Fire Talismans from his sleeves and threw them all into the evil wind. In an instant, a shrill scream sounded again.
After Ji Yuan finished doing this, he quickly lowered his head and looked at his body. At this time, a stream of golden light was flowing out of a hole in his chest, causing most of the courtyard to be dyed golden.
As his thoughts moved, the golden light on his body gradually subsided, and then he quickly untied his Taoist robe. After discovering that his body was fine, he put his mind down again.
After a while, Ji Yuan took a look at the densely packed talismans under the Taoist robe, and couldn't help but feel a little lucky in his heart.
Fortunately, a few months ago, I saw Mingyue Xuan selling a protective robe. Because I was really greedy, but couldn't part with the money, I pulled Shen Lang and Huixin together to use Taoist talismans, Confucian articles, and Buddhist
Sutra scrolls were used to create robes with similar functions.
If not, I might have been in danger at that moment and had to risk my life here.
With lingering fear in his heart, Ji Yuan quickly raised his head and looked up, only to see that the evil wind that had been beaten back to its original form was constantly wailing under the invasion of two fire pythons and the burning of the sun fire.
A large amount of gray gas rose up and floated high into the sky amid the surging flames.
But for some reason, even though it was a great situation, a sense of uneasiness arose in his heart, and it grew rapidly.
"That knife!"
Suddenly, Ji Yuan's eyes widened, and he immediately looked for the long black knife that was comparable to a magic weapon.
But at this moment, countless sharp sword energy spurted out, instantly extinguishing a large amount of Yang Fire, causing the bodies of the two fire pythons to collapse suddenly, and they were immediately extinguished in the air.
After losing the spiritual energy in the two fire pythons, the bronze oil lamp in his hand suddenly dimmed, and the brilliance on it was reduced by less than half.
But Ji Yuan had no intention of paying attention. He took two steps back with a wary expression, his eyes always falling on the evil wind about ten feet away.
At this moment, a long knife that was completely black was releasing dense and sharp sword energy. In this endless sword energy, the evil wind condensed into a human form again, and he gently grasped the handle of the knife with one hand.
However, in the blink of an eye, the sword energy as dense as a stream dissipated, and a middle-aged man with a broken arm reappeared in the courtyard.
The middle-aged man glanced down, then raised his head and looked at the broken arm about ten feet away.
He didn't see any movement. The broken arm that fell to the ground suddenly collapsed and turned into an evil wind containing gray energy. After a few breaths, it rolled back and wrapped around the broken part of his left arm.
After a few blinks, an arm returned to its original state, even the sleeves on it were the same, and there wasn't even the slightest sign of anything amiss.
Seeing this scene, Ji Yuan's expression immediately froze, but he smiled bitterly in his heart. He didn't expect that he had spent a high-grade attack talisman, and not only could he not completely kill the middle-aged man in front of him, but he could even recover and be cut off.
arm.
As a result, he really didn't know what to do to really kill the evil creature in front of him.
"You... are not a sacrifice..."
When Ji Yuan looked at him warily, the middle-aged man was also looking at him, and then spoke in a stiff tone.
Hearing this, his heart moved, and he immediately had a vague guess, and his face immediately turned gloomy.
If my guess is correct, the situation of the Zhao family at this time may not be all caused by evil things. It is not certain that Mr. Zhao also has a share of the credit.
But why the other party did this, he couldn't figure out for the time being.
"Since... it's not a sacrifice... then... die!"
The middle-aged man stumbled and made a sound. As the last word fell, he suddenly turned into an afterimage and rushed over at an extremely fast speed.
Seeing this, Ji Yuan did not retreat but moved forward. He quickly stepped forward and pulled out the soft sword stuck on the ground. As the two of them continued to approach, he suddenly bent over and turned around, slashing at the opponent's waist with the edge of the sword.
between.
At the same time, the pitch-black blade passed over his head. Because of this action, he dodged the blow that was supposed to strike his head.
And when the soft sword in his hand was about to slash at the opponent's waist, golden light suddenly bloomed on the blade, and there were runes written in gold lacquer.
If these runes exist alone, they will be useless, but when connected together, they become a command to kill ghosts and evil spirits!
I saw a flash of cold light in the golden light, and the sharp soft sword immediately cut into the middle-aged man's waist. Unfortunately, the sword was thin and thin and could not be divided into two.
In the next breath, the long black sword turned and slashed down, hitting his neck with force. The opponent seemed to have learned the lesson and did not attack his body, but focused on the neck that was not covered by the robe.
Before the long knife touched him, the sharp sword energy from the blade had already arrived, causing a bloodstain to appear on his neck.
In this world of life and death, Ji Yuan didn't care about anything else. He quickly let go of the soft sword in his hand, and immediately rolled to the ground. He was covered in blood and mud at any time. He looked very embarrassed, but luckily he escaped.
This fatal blow.
Just when he was about to stand up, he felt a heartbreaking pain in his right calf. He lowered his head and took a look, and then found a bloody gash on his calf, with bones almost visible.
It must have been cut by the sword energy swallowed from the blade when he was trying to avoid it earlier.
Ji Yuan's face darkened at this moment, and he quickly took out a talisman and put it on the wound on his calf. When a burst of clear light flashed, the injury was temporarily stabilized and the bleeding stopped.
Then he looked up and saw the middle-aged man trying to pull out the soft sword that had been cut halfway into his waist. Unfortunately, there was a golden light flowing on the sword, so that his palm did not dare to come into contact with it.
Whenever the two come into contact, they will burn like fire, causing bursts of gray energy to rise from the opponent's palm.
But if you let the soft sword stay on your body, you will have to endure the burning pain all the time, and the basic gray energy in your body will continue to overflow and dissipate in this world.
Almost every moment, his breath is weakening, and over time, he will completely disappear without anyone even needing to do anything.
Finally, the middle-aged man gritted his teeth and, regardless of the severe pain in his palm, firmly held the hilt of the soft sword, and then tried to pull it out by force.
When Ji Yuan saw this, a coldness immediately appeared on his face. Regardless of the pain in his heart, he squeezed out seven or eight seals with one hand, and even said softly: "Explode!"
boom!!!!!
The moment the words were spoken, the runes on Ruan Jian Jian's body glowed with golden light, and a loud noise suddenly came out.
Without even a snap of his fingers, the middle-aged man was enveloped in dazzling golden light, and the surging spiritual energy seemed to tear everything apart!
However, at this moment, a stern look flashed in Ji Yuan's eyes. He endured the pain from his right leg and rushed into the explosion as if risking his life. A halo of light suddenly appeared on his body.
He resisted the violent spiritual energy that was coming towards him. Even though he was protected by the talismans on his robe, his face, palms, and calves were still scratched with bloody marks by the raging air.
It was only a few steps away, but it took him more than ten breaths to walk, and then he was only three steps away from the middle-aged man.
At this moment, most of the opponent's body has collapsed, and a large amount of fundamental energy has been wiped away by the spiritual energy sealed in the soft sword and the power of killing evil ghosts contained in the runes.
And those gray energies are pure evil and resentment that are the source of his life and strength.
When the raging spiritual energy around him began to show a tendency to gradually subside, Ji Yuan immediately laid his eyes on the long black knife in the opponent's hand.
After having an experience, he naturally could not give the other party a chance to regroup his body after suffering heavy damage, so he just gritted his teeth and rushed into the range of the soft sword's self-destruction at all costs.
Ji Yuan took a deep breath, and at the cost of burning half of the talisman in the Taoist robe, he suddenly flew forward and snatched the long knife from the opponent's hand. His figure rolled half a foot on the ground in a panic, and he was barely able to stand.
Kan stopped.
"ah!"
As soon as the sword was snatched away, the middle-aged man immediately roared.
He struggled towards Ji Yuan, his eyes always falling on the long knife, as if it was his life.
In just a few breaths, the middle-aged man struggled to get out of the violent spiritual energy that gradually subsided, but at this time he was only left with a broken body, with only a few gray energy forming a rough outline.
Ji Yuan didn't even need to make any move. After the other party opened his mouth, he dispersed in the wind without saying a word, and his whole body turned into a piece of dust.
However, Ji Yuan did not dare to relax at all, and patrolled the surroundings with vigilant eyes. It was not until after a long time that he was sure that the middle-aged man would not 'come back from the dead' again, that he let out a heavy breath.
At this moment, when his mind was mostly relaxed, a wave of exhaustion surged into his heart, and his whole body was filled with pain. The short fight made him wander between life and death many times.
However, at this moment, he suddenly felt a sharp stabbing pain in his hand, which almost made him groan and fall to the ground on the spot.
He quickly lowered his head and looked down, and soon he saw wisps of sharp knife energy flowing on the long knife in his hand, and a slight knife sound could be heard.
The whole long knife was shaking uncontrollably, but it was not his hand that was shaking, but the knife seemed to have spirituality and wanted to escape from his palm.
Seeing this scene, Ji Yuan snorted coldly, a light appeared quietly between his eyebrows, and the Zifu Niwan slowly opened a gap.
Through that gap, you can see the sword energy crisscrossing the entire Purple Mansion, like a huge lake. The infinite sword energy even converges into the lake water. It has endless edge and a sense of weight-bearing.
And above this sword energy lake, a white jade flying sword was wandering around happily, sometimes jumping and rolling, sometimes diving into the lake, and rising into the sky with countless sword energy.
At this moment, the existence of the long sword seemed to be sensed, and wisps of sword energy came out along the gap opened by Zi Mansion, wandered through Ji Yuan's meridians, and came to the palm of his right hand in an instant.
Under the continuous suppression of the sword energy, the long sword finally stopped struggling, and its soft chirping gradually subsided.
At this point, he slowly vomited out, which contained both sword energy and knife energy. With the suppression of the vision in Zifu, he regained some strength, and then planned to stand up from the ground.
But when Ji Yuan just stood up, he saw a black shadow appear on the ground in front of him, and he seemed to be shrouded in a shadow.
In a hurry, he only had time to activate the talisman under the Taoist robe, and soon he felt a huge force coming from his vest, but just for a moment, his body flew forward uncontrollably.
In mid-air, Ji Yuan turned his head with difficulty. In his sight was an old man standing under the moonlight. His white hair was blowing in the wind, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.
That old man... turned out to be Mr. Zhao! This chapter has been completed!