With a quick glance, he could clearly see that the fallen man was about 28 or 29 years old, with a slightly thin face and a short beard under his chin. His yellow Gebu robe was stained with blood, especially on the left chest.
There was a large pool of bright red, and blood was flowing out. It was probably injured by the arrow just now.
Lin Qianmeng's face turned pale when she saw it, and she hurriedly bent down to bandage the man's wound. While she was doing it carefully, she suddenly heard a dry voice saying like a ghost: "You, get up."
Lin Qianmeng was startled. She turned her eyes and looked around, only to see a dark coffin stopping right in front of her eyes.
Although she didn't know when this coffin appeared, the rotten smell that made people feel sick made Lin Qianmeng even more frightened. She couldn't help but asked in a trembling voice: "Just now... was it you who said that? You
Is it...a human...or a ghost?"
The dry voice snorted and said clearly and unquestionably: "You take the sword and chop off his head. I will let you go."
Lin Qianmeng's scalp went crazy after hearing this, and she said cautiously after a moment: "No matter...what you are, you shouldn't...kill people casually, and...he was kindly...reminding me, so I...can't...
Kill him."
The dry voice seemed a little surprised. After a pause, he shouted angrily: "Bitch! How dare you not listen to me?!"
Lin Qianmeng gritted her teeth and said, "What you said is...wrong. Of course I...won't listen."
The dry voice became more and more angry, and he sneered: "You don't want to listen? Then I will kill you first! Tell me! To kill, or not to kill?"
Lin Qianmeng stood up, holding the sword across her chest and said decisively: "No!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly saw a jet of black evil energy bursting out of the coffin. It was a ferocity that had never been experienced before or even unimaginable. It was accompanied by a shocking shout of death, just like the karma of the underworld rushing forward, covering Lin Qianmeng's whole body.
Lin Qianmeng's heart skipped a beat. The Changtian Divine Sword immediately stood up like a halberd, and he moved forward bravely and slashed out. Although the move was simple and unremarkable, it conveyed an awe-inspiring and fearless attitude, which made people look at him.
The thunder from the sky stirred up the fire on the ground, and they were about to fight for life and death. At this moment, they saw the black evil energy turning sharply and heading straight towards the fallen man!
Lin Qianmeng's moves were worn out, and it was too late to save her. All that was left in her heart was a frightened and inexplicable scream.
The battle situation on Yangui Ridge has eased. At this moment, Tong Shangzhi and Yu Bingru are seen sitting cross-legged opposite each other. Tong Shangzhi's eyes are slightly closed, his left palm is raised up to guard his Dantian, and his right hand is pointing parallel to Yu Bingru's heart, injecting internal energy into her heart.
Among them, the wounds of the Heart-piercing Sword Gu are healed.
After a short while, his work was completed, Tong Shangzhi put away his palms and stood up, and said to Yu Miaohe: "Okay, this matter is over for now. You can go back with me."
Yu Miaohe leaned over and took Yu Bingru's wrist pulse. After observing silently for a moment, he said with relief, "Yes, Miss Yu's injury has indeed improved a lot."
Tong Shangzhi frowned and said: "I didn't intend to take her life originally. As long as she doesn't hold her true energy in the future, it will be no big deal."
Yu Miaohe said calmly: "I understand, thank you for your kindness, senior brother."
Tong Shangzhi heard the sarcasm in Yu Miaohe's words, but he didn't pay attention to it. He just snorted: "I don't dare to take it seriously, huh? Master Nephew Yao is here too?"
Yu Miaohe turned around and looked around, and said in surprise: "Lin'er is here? Senior brother really saw it...ah! Senior brother, what are you doing?!"
She felt a numbness on her shoulders as she screamed, and she was unable to move on the spot. Mu Yun and Xing Zhiying were stunned when they heard Tong Shangzhi coldly snort: "Well, junior sister, this Bairishu Hexiangguo is really difficult to deal with!"
Yu Miaohe's thoughts were racing, and she quickly shouted: "Niece Xing, what are you waiting for? Quickly take action to restrain senior brother!"
Xing Zhiying didn't react in time. She immediately felt numbness on her shoulders and couldn't move either.
Mu Yun's heart moved, and he stepped aside at the last moment, barely avoiding the wind directed by Tong Shangzhi, and then shouted: "Tong, what do you mean, why did you restrain Senior Yu and Miss Xing?"
Tong Shangzhi was slightly startled, and Yu Miaohe said quickly: "Senior brother, after healing Miss Xiaoyu's injuries, his internal strength was exhausted. He can no longer suppress the toxicity of Bairishu Hexiang. Hunzi, please use your best martial arts to control him."
, otherwise we will lose everything!"
Tong Shangzhi's attack was ineffective, and there was a faint sweat on his temples. It was obvious that he was really angry. At this moment, he was even more angry when he heard this, and immediately shouted loudly: "Junior sister is eating everything inside and outside! Huh! It's just a little bit.
What can Xiangdu do to me?"
After drinking, he raised his true energy fiercely, and struck Mu Yun's chest with a powerful palm. Unparalleled wind swept around him, and his power was extraordinary.
Mu Yun had been dissatisfied with Tong Shangzhi for a long time, and became even more energetic when he saw this. However, he was not an ignorant person. He knew that his Qi was blocked at the moment, and he could not confront the opponent head-on.
Then I saw Mu Yun's palms coming out at the same time, Kong Lan's spinning energy turning solid into emptiness, eliminating Tong Shangzhi's heavy palm power layer by layer. At the same time, he took advantage of the momentum to fly out backwards, and rolled several times on the ground.
After somersaulting, he straightened his back and jumped up, then shouted loudly: "What a powerful palm! The Divine Power Technique is indeed extraordinary!"
Tong Shangzhi didn't expect Mu Yun to be able to resist his attack. He was stunned and then said in a deep voice: "If you are a good man, you will fight me. To be so timid and peeing, what kind of trick is this from a famous sect?"
Mu Yun reluctantly suppressed the surging energy and blood, and sneered continuously: "I don't dare to be a member of a famous sect, but you, surnamed Tong, first locked my energy veins, and then forced me to fight. Is this the behavior of a good man?"
Tong Shangzhi was so excited that he suddenly put his palms together, then opened his arms to the full moon, and the sound of gold and iron shaking could be heard in his palms.
Yu Miaohe's face changed drastically when he saw this, and he shouted hurriedly: "Young boy, be careful, this is a sky-covering arrow!"
Before he finished speaking the four words "covering the sky and killing arrows", he was startled by the sound of the bow thundering, and an invisible arrow suddenly burst out from Tong Shangzhi's palm.
A rain of arrows filled the sky, and the aura of killing immediately filled the entire place.
Mu Yun gritted his teeth fiercely, put one foot on the ground and jumped up into the air. He stepped as many as the Beidou Tiangang, using the arrow rain as a step, and he rose more than ten feet out of thin air. At the same time, he formed a circle with his hands, spun out quickly, and attacked with all his strength.
All the arrows were knocked down.
In the midst of lightning and stone fire, countless arrows rolled past like a roaring torrent. The trees behind Mu Yun were completely destroyed, but he took advantage of the situation and spun down. Only the robes on his legs and shoulders were cut off.
There are a few cracks.
Yu Miaohe was horrified to see it, and Xing Zhiying was even more dumbfounded. Only then did she realize that her grandfather had said that Mu Yun was an extraordinary person a few days ago. She didn't take it seriously at the time, but now it seems that she was really blind.
Tong Shangzhi missed again, and his anger suddenly became turbid. The poison of Bairi Shuhexiang was even more difficult to suppress. He was dizzy and said sternly: "The clouds are flying for nine days, what a cloud is dancing, what a tenacious devil."
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Mu Yun's energy was also scattered, and his chest was filled with boredom, but when he heard this, he said coldly: "Do you, surnamed Tong, only have so much ability? It's really disappointing."
Tong Shangzhi couldn't help but said angrily: "You bastard! I don't know how high the sky is, try again to forge the Demon Tribulation Fire!"