Chapter 529 Gambling
Sweeping through the mountains and forests like the wind, heading straight towards the brightly lit place, Ye Fei's inner uneasiness grew.
Li Yan's private soldier Lin Xiang's token If the martial arts people gathered together are just bait, then who is the real master? In terms of force alone, with Ye Shiyi and Ye Po here, no one in the world can get close to her. But since Ye Feng is so sure, that person must have the ability or the opportunity to get close to her, and his purpose is not only It's to kill her, but to pull out her soul. How to do it? If those people are just bait, then what are those people guarding those positions like Ye Feng doing? Why did Ye Feng die without resisting at all?
Why?
The red clothes fluttered in moving arcs in the wind, and the blood dripping from the tip of the sword gradually bloomed into gorgeous red plums on the snow.
When Kang Yuan's body was knocked out, his eyes were full of disbelief and unwillingness. How could that person be so strong!
After licking the blood on the wound on his arm, Ye Shi's eyes were already stained red, with a bloodthirsty smile on his lips. His celestial face seemed to have no trace of humanity, and his eyes were filled with the joy of killing.
He was hit by Kang Yuan's palm and was slashed twice by Sheng Yidong. However, Kang Yuan was killed by him and Sheng Yidong was seriously injured by his palm. One man could defeat two masters. The excitement of this battle made him The fighting on the mountain was temporarily suspended.
"As expected of King Rakshasa, I am afraid that I will give up the title of number one in the world to you."
Looking at the man jumping down from the tree, Ye Shiyi's eyes narrowed and he said, "Bi Bai'an, what, are you willing to give up?"
Bi Baian laughed and said, "Why, King Rakshasa still wants to confront me again?"
"The best master in the world, I have always wanted to ask you for advice." He stretched out his arm and stopped Ye Po behind Ling Qingyu. Ye Shiyi smiled lightly and said: "However, I don't know what the thing that can make Bi Bai'an take action is. ? Don’t mention any treasures that reach the heavens and the earth, you and I both know that, that’s just fucking fart, it’s the nonsense those people over there are telling people.”
"Haha, if you beat me, I will tell you." Bi Baian laughed loudly, took a step back and said, "But, I am not alone."
Several old men slowly walked out from behind Bi Bai'an, two of them were wearing southern Xinjiang clothes, and the other two were wearing Liao clothes.
Did you really get it all at once? These old monsters!
"Po'er!" he called out worriedly, watching the tall man in black clothes turn back and grin, then he strode out and said loudly: "Bi Bai'an belongs to you, and the rest belongs to me!"
Ling Qingyu felt uneasy in his heart.
In today's world, except for the old monk in Shaolin Temple who is indifferent to worldly affairs, all the people with the highest martial arts skills gather here.
The shouts of killing rose again from below. With red eyes, they desperately tried to stop the men in black and Twelve Nights. A large area of opening was left in the mountain, giving way to the seven people.
Bi Baian faced off against Ye Shiyi, and the two elders from Southern Xinjiang and the elder from Tiangang Hall faced off against Ye Po.
The sword was like a rainbow, the sword was like clouds. That battle shocked the world and made the wind and clouds change color. Under the agitation of the majestic internal force, the snow had already melted into little crystals before it fell, reflecting the dark red figure in black clothes. More gorgeous.
It was a figure that would never fade away in the eyes and hearts of those present.
When the tinkling tinkling sound of the piano sounded leisurely, Bi Bai'an fell to the ground, covering his chest and looking at the sword lying on the ground. The blood all over his body was covered by the dark red skirt. The beautiful man with his back straight despite being so seriously injured, chuckled. He said: "As expected of Rakshasa King Ye Shiyi, I admit that you are better than me!"
After a few breaths, Bi Bai'an whispered: "Your master has that thing. She is not from this world. She needs the help of immortals to stay in this world..." The voice gradually became fainter, and the light in Bi Bai'an's eyes began to scatter.
Kneeling on one knee and grabbing Bi Baian's collar, Ye Shiyi said angrily: "Speak clearly!"
He coughed out a mouthful of black blood, and Bi Baian's voice was so weak that Ye Shiyi could only hear it clearly.
I met an immortal. The immortal said that to save Jin'er, we must get Ling Qingyu's soul. Ye Shiyi, you have been fooled. The blood shed by these people is used to trigger the immortal formation. If the immortal formation is triggered, the immortal can break her. Use the self-defense spell to pull out her soul. When her soul is gone, the elixir in her body will fall out. Using that and the resurrecting jade, Jin'er can go to the fairy world...
Leaving Bi Bai'an behind, Ye Shiyi turned around and swept towards the top of the mountain.
Jin'er, as long as you can live happily, even if you leave me to die alone in this world, I am willing.
Looking at the light light emitting from the top of the mountain due to the sound of the piano, Bi Bai'an slowly closed his eyes.
Ye Shiyi, you are indeed number one in the world, but what's the use of being number one in the world if you can't save the one you love...
The battle at the foot of the mountain attracted everyone's attention, and such a fierce and brilliant battle stirred everyone's hearts.
When the sound of the piano began quietly, no one noticed that Ling Qingyu's body began to stiffen and a faint green light emitted from his body.
"Master!" Ye Pei was the first to notice that something was wrong with Ling Qingyu. Looking at the gradually expanding circle of light around Ling Qingyu, Ye Pei reached out to pull her, but was struck by the green light and was knocked away.
As the sound of the piano intensified, a faint blue light rose from the mountains along with the blood. The blood flowing in the mountains gathered into blood streams, which combined with the bloody light pillars emerging from the mountains in the distance, formed a A huge light array, the green light gathered from the array was concentrated on Ling Qingyu. As the aperture around her increased, the people in the main hall were directly ejected before they could touch the light.
When everyone in the main hall was knocked away, Ling Qingyu's body slowly floated up in the huge circle of light, with her arms stretched out and her head slightly raised. A layer of light emitted from her body, as gentle and warm as she always was. smile.
"Master!" Ye Pei shouted, rising from the ground and rushing towards the circle of light. As soon as his fingers touched the green light, he was knocked out again, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
Ye Po retracted his big sword, heard Ye Pei shouting, and flew directly to the top of the mountain. Without looking at the fallen body behind him, when he saw Ling Qingyu floating in mid-air, his pupils suddenly tightened, and he shouted loudly. He rushed forward directly.
His body was in severe pain as if it was being torn apart. From the corner of his eye, he could see two figures, one red and one black, flying up from both sides, but Ling Qingyu couldn't make a sound.
The soul was pulled out of the body, and the transparent half of the soul was separated from the upper body. Little by little, the severe pain made Ling Qingyu's head go blank.
"How is it? Does it hurt?" A voice seemed to ring in his head. Ling Qingyu gathered his energy and looked in the direction of the voice.
In the blending light of cyan and blood, a green shadow loomed.
"Who are you?" Ling Qingyu asked in her heart, unable to make a sound.
"Actually, you are innocent and quite unlucky," the Qingying voice said with a smile, very happily: "I made a bet with Bai Ze, who would choose the person who can change the world, but you are an accident, you You are not the person chosen by Bai Ze, but not only did you come to this world, you also got the inner elixir of the dragon-like serpent, allowing your soul to merge with this body that should have died long ago. Not only that, Bai Ze actually gave you a golden finger. ! This is too much! Since he took action, then I naturally don’t have to abide by the rules. As long as you are stunned, then Bai Ze loses!"
"I'm here just as a result of your bet?"
"No, no, this world is a failed work. We made a bet to attract two souls to see who can change the world and make it survive. But during the process of Bai Ze's introduction, you ran over. , that boy Bai Ze concealed the matter, and even led you to the fairy island to give you a golden finger, that despicable villain! But so what if the golden finger is opened? Otherwise, you will still lose!"
Be careful with this person, he is about to win, my **** ancestor Xiaobai! Is this a human being? This is also an immortal, right?
Ling Qingyu cursed in her heart, and the severe pain hit her again, leaving her no time to look at the proud smile on Qingying's face.
Hearing a muffled groan, Ling Qingyu reluctantly raised his eyes and saw that Ye Po, who had rushed up quickly, was directly rebounded by the suddenly expanding green light. When he fell to the ground, a dark red blood shadow was dragged out on the snow.
The green light surged again, and the pain as if her soul was being torn apart made her unable to hear any sound. She smiled at Ye Po who barely got up and rushed over again, and slowly tried to use the last few connections to direct her lips, using He mouthed, "It doesn't matter, it's just dust returning to dust, don't come up again..."
"Master!" He yelled, and Ye Po was directly thrown away by the green light. When the blood spurted out, all the places that came into contact with the green light were burned away as if they were corroded.
"I'll come!" A dark red figure passed by and rushed directly towards the circle of light.
Putting his hand on the green light, using all his strength, Ye Shiyi withstood the huge elasticity and squeezed into the green light bit by bit. Severe pain came from the fingers that entered the green light, and it seemed that the finger bones were all numb. The pain is like breaking into pieces.
It's good to be able to go in. He raised his eyes and looked at Ling Qingyu. Ye Shixi gave her a toothy smile. The moment their eyes came into contact, the pills in his dantian jumped fiercely.
After gathering his thoughts, Ye Shiyi mouthed to Ling Qingyu, "Wait for me!"
I closed my eyes, closed my five senses, and just followed the inner breath in the Dantian in my mind, and squeezed my fingers in little by little, then my palms, and then my arms...
The skin of his fingers began to crack, then his palms, and then his arms. Blood dripped from the cracks bit by bit, dripping onto the high white marble steps below the main hall, as gorgeous as plum blossoms in bloom.
"Ye Po!" Ye Po shouted. Behind him, Ye Po staggered to his feet, abandoned the knife in his hand, put his palm against Ye Eleven's back, and channeled the remaining inner energy.
Ye Pei also stood up and put his palms behind Ye Po.
People in black clothes jumped up one by one, and like a dragon, the powerful inner energy was transmitted into Ye Shiyi's body.
Little by little, the skin of the body squeezed into the aperture was torn apart, and the clear white bones could already be seen with the fingers. Ye Shiyi concentrated all his internal energy, followed the guidance of the inner elixir, and looked at the blue light veins that gradually became clear in front of him, step by step. into the aperture.
When the hem of his clothes went in, Ye Po and everyone behind him fell weakly. Looking at Ye Shiyi who could no longer stand upright under the strong pressure, Ye Po's burned palms clenched into fists.
The strong pressure caused his severely injured leg to burst open, causing his body to tilt and fall to the ground. Without looking at his broken leg, Ye Shiyi crawled up little by little, his flesh and blood dripping from his body. The bones were peeling off, and the white bones of the outstretched arm had begun to be exposed, leaving a bright red blood mark on the white jade steps.
"Are you the person they want to make you the emperor?" A meaningful voice sounded in the blue light. The voice was pleasant but had a chilling coldness.
Immortal? Glancing at the cyan shadow in front of Ling Qingyu, Ye Shiyi had a hint of sneer on his lips, and then crawled forward again, and the thick white bones caught up with the hanging hem of Ling Qingyu's clothes.
"elder sister……"
His soul seemed to be scattered, but the extreme pain was still invading little by little, making Ling Qingyu want to give up, no longer resist, no longer force, as long as the pain stopped, he would be gone.
That call sounded softly, just like every time the child did something proud or did something wrong, he would call out with a hint of timidity, and then wait for praise and blame.
eleven……
He tried hard to open his eyes, but his eyes were bright red, and within that bright red were jade-like white bones.
Holding the hem of his clothes tightly, Ye Shiyi knelt on one leg and stood up. The pieces of flesh and blood peeled off his body could not stop his movements. He hugged Ling Qingyu's body with force and then pulled him down fiercely.
"Sister..." Ye Shiyi murmured softly, and the hand with bare bones stabbed into his abdomen. He groaned, bent down, and explored his abdominal cavity with his five fingers, touching his Dantian.
"Wait!" Qingying floated down and shouted: "Are you stupid? As long as I pull out her soul completely, you can absorb her main elixir. The elixir is complete, and you have such power. In the future, It’s possible to ascend to immortality.”
Ye Shiyi's eyes slightly curved, and an evil smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said: "What I, Ye Shiyi, want is to be with my sister. Even if it is heaven and fairyland, without her, what will it do to me?"
The sharp white bone picked up the Dantian and pinched a small inner elixir. With a fierce force, Ye Shiyi pulled out his hand. When the silver-white inner elixir came out of the body, it brought out a dazzling light, making the immortal array tremble. One dark.
Qingying took a step back unconsciously, and his face became serious. This man could actually practice the Yidan into such a shape! With a slight movement of his five fingers, the Immortal Formation was activated again, and the azure light suddenly vibrated.
His body seemed to be squeezed into pieces. Ye Shiyi gritted his teeth, and the inner energy in his body flowed to the extreme. He resisted the pressure that wanted to imprison him. Little by little, he stuffed the inner elixir in his hand into Ling Qingyu's mouth, and then He lowered his head and covered her lips with his lips, and used his tongue to forcefully push the inner elixir inside.
eleven! The soul body that was about to dissipate could not make a sound for him to hear. The severe pain seemed to have gone away. Ling Qingyu only saw the man whose body was broken and shapeless. The heat at the corners of his lips and the heat from the blood seemed to be dyed through. her soul.
With a clanking sound, the dagger fell from her body and fell into the sea of blood under Ye Shiyi.
When the inner elixir slipped into her throat, the leopard teeth on the dagger also gave off a faint silver light.
Warm light enveloped her body and burst out. Where the silver light and green light intertwined, ten figures suddenly appeared, one person occupying one direction. Where the palms flew, the silver light became even more dazzling, covering the green light. The light was slowly suppressed.
"Bai Ze!" Qingying roared angrily, looking at the silver thread slowly wrapping around his body, and said angrily: "How could you take action!"
"It's not me, Qing Glaze, you see clearly! It's not me!" A soft voice sounded, causing Qing Ying to turn around.
Ling Qingyu was surrounded by silver light, and the warm light slowly pulled her soul back, while the figures around her were whispering and calling.
Qingyu, come back, come back quickly, you still promised me the next life, if my soul is gone, where can I find you...
Come back soon...
Yan San, Yang Zhao, Yan Qi, Cheng Jia, Ying Jiu, Meng Su, Sum, Ying Shisan, He Li, Zhao Yinfeng...
Fighting the pain that was like shattering bones, he tried his best to squeeze back into his body, and a drop of silver light dropped from the corner of Ling Qingyu's silver soul.
Soul tears!
Seeing Bai Ying reach out to catch the drop of soul tear, Qing Ying's whole body seemed to have lost strength, and then let out a soft sigh, and his body exploded into green dispersion and dissipated in the air.
When the last trace of his soul was about to melt back into his body, Ling Qingyu raised his eyes and looked at the figures smiling happily.
Go, one day we will meet again...
When he completely returned to his body, the green light had disappeared, and the snow fell again.
Ling Qingyu panicked and picked up Ye Shiyi's broken body, shouting below: "Alan!"
"Sister..." He hooked the corner of her clothes. Ye Shiyi's face was already gray, but his smile was still bright and unparalleled. He gasped: "Eleven... and they... are waiting for you... sister..."
The snowflakes touched the corners of his eyes and melted into tears, falling drop by drop. Ling Qingyu hugged his bloody body tightly, and whispered back: "Okay, Shiyi, Yan San and the others are all here, you can help." Let me tell you something, it won’t take long, as long as I finish the damn task, I will come, you can play cards and chat, it won’t take long, it won’t take long…”
In her murmuring voice, Ye Shiyi smiled brightly, kissed her, and exhaled his last breath.
Sister, Eleven is very happy in this life. In the next life, Eleven will follow you. No matter where he goes, he will take Eleven with him. Sister, you promised Eleven...
Yes, my Eleven, my sister will never abandon you again...! "
"Sister..." He hooked the corner of her clothes. Ye Shiyi's face was already gray, but his smile was still bright and unparalleled. He gasped: "Eleven... and they... are waiting for you... sister..."
The snowflakes touched the corners of his eyes and melted into tears, falling drop by drop. Ling Qingyu hugged his bloody body tightly, and whispered back: "Okay, Shiyi, Yan San and the others are all here, you can help." Let me tell you something, it won’t take long, as long as I finish the damn task, I will come, you can play cards and chat, it won’t take long, it won’t take long…”
In her murmuring voice, Ye Shiyi smiled brightly, kissed her, and exhaled his last breath.
Sister, Eleven is very happy in this life. In the next life, Eleven will follow you. No matter where he goes, he will take Eleven with him. Sister, you promised Eleven...
Yes, my Eleven, my sister will never abandon you again...