Gu Meizhi

Just when Ling Yu's mind was shaking, there was a commotion from the crowd outside the Palace of Heavenly Secrets. He suddenly came back to his senses, took a deep look at Qing Jin who was indifferent, and rushed out the door without thinking about asking other questions. .

A few Kunlun disciples patrolling and guarding reluctantly helped a wounded man covered in scorched black and blood, and a young pharmacy disciple clumsily bandaged him to stop the bleeding. When he saw Ling Yu coming out, the wounded man didn't know where the strength came from, Breaking away from the disciple Si Yao in front of him, he stumbled and threw himself in front of Ling Yu.

"—Brother, there is a change outside the peak...!"

Ling Yu could hardly recognize that the person in front of him was Yu Cong.

Most of the blood on his face and body had congealed, and his clothes were scorched black and tattered. Most of them came straight out of the wildfire. The fire, it seems, was also destroyed during the chaos.

Ling Yu supported him, frowned and scolded: "Be careful! Wrap up the wound to stop the bleeding first, don't move rashly!"

"Senior Brother Ling!" Yu Cong grabbed Ling Yu's wrist tightly with his hands. The force on his arm caused the wound on his arm to burst and ooze blood again. Ziren——Ning Ziren is back!"

Ling Yu's face paled slightly, and he stopped talking immediately, and handed Yu Cong over to Si Yao's disciple to take care of him. He immediately turned around and stood up with his sword. , leaving layers of invisible ripples behind him.

Ever since the Great Desolate Abyss collapsed, Mei Qing gradually broke the seal of divine power and disappeared, and Qiongqi, Wuwu, and Taotie reappeared in the world, and Ning Ziren took advantage of the chaos to escape and disappeared.

He admitted in public that he poisoned the elders of Tianfu and killed Jiang Bie, and the Kunlun disciples naturally hated him so much that their teeth itch.

Ling Yu narrowed his eyes and stared closely at Ning Ziqian who was standing in mid-air with his sword in his hands, but he saw that his whole body was covered with a dark aura, and fine and bright lines appeared on his cheeks and neck, beating and depicting the appearance of blood vessel growth , I don't know whether he is still a human, or has degenerated into a demon.

Ling Yu noticed that the Xihe sword in his palm trembled slightly, and the cracks across the sword body were more and more filled with turbulent, scorching sword intent.

He had known Ning Ziyan for a long time.

The elite disciples of this generation of Kunlun had a close relationship with each other. When they were teenagers, they went down the mountain several times to experience the same journey. As the head disciple of Tianfu Peak, Ning Ziqian had the longest time as a disciple, so he and Jiang Bie took care of him.

Ling Yu thought, if he and Jiang did not change places, he would not be more wary of Ning Ziqin that day.

Mei Qingjian used to pretend that she didn't know people well in the past, but which of them didn't?

Jiang Bie hadn't closed his eyes before he died, it was Ling Yu who closed them for him.He still remembers the feeling when the cold eyelids brushed against the palm of his hand.

No matter what, he always wanted to avenge Jiang Bie, but he was not in a hurry.

"You once said that you were dedicated to Kunlun's survival." Ling Yu glanced at Ning Ziqian from top to bottom, showing a hint of sarcasm, "You keep saying that you are the next head of Kunlun Mountain. What do you think of your present appearance?"

Ning Zizhen raised his hand slightly.His fingertips also became dry and dark, as if all the skin and flesh had withered, he slowly pressed against the pulsating bright blood vessel lines on his neck, he squinted his eyes, and sighed softly.

"You are all still alive." Ning Ziyan sighed softly as if in a dream, "You have lived longer than I expected. But your days should be coming to an end. A group of brave and foolish waste who only know how to fight head-on. What's the storm?"

Ling Yu's face darkened, and Wan Qichang, who was beside him, stood with his sword in his hand, and when he heard this, he let out a loud pooh.

"If you look like you, who is neither human nor ghost, you dare to go up to the Kunlun Mountain Pass and utter wild words. We are afraid that you will dirty the mountain gate!"

Ning Ziren's eyes slowly dimmed, his five fingers clenched into fists, and even the back of his hands protruded with clearly visible bright blood vessels, his voice was a bit hoarse.

"If the surname Ling would have listened to my advice and sent someone to dive into the bottom of the Great Desolation Abyss with me, I wouldn't have fallen into what I am now. Everyone is as cowardly as a mouse—hateful."

"...You sneaked into the bottom of the Great Desolate Abyss?" Ling Yu frowned, "Impossible.

"I went into the Great Desolate Abyss the other day and saw that the cracks in the ground had already closed. After Mei Qing, Uncle Tianji passed away, the Great Desolate Abyss has turned into a sea of ​​flames, and there are still three big monsters entrenched outside. How can you sneak in?!"

Ning Zizhen hissed and laughed, and tore open his front skirt suddenly. In an instant, the younger Kunlun disciples all gasped, but they saw burn marks all over the skin on his chest. , there are mottled scalds everywhere, and there is hardly a piece of good meat.

The skin on his chest seemed to have been torn off in half, and the flesh and blood turned over, with clear bite marks.Ling Yu shook his head slowly, and said in a low voice, "Crazy, Ning Ziqian, you're crazy..."

"I'm crazy——!" Ning Ziyan sneered hoarsely, pointing to his mutilated chest muscles almost insanely, "If it were you, trying to escape with your life from Taotie's mouth, I'm afraid you Not much better!

"So what if you're crazy? In the end, I got the Kunlun Leyline Stone, and I took back the power of the ancient gods from thousands of years ago!"

"You don't need to speak too early." Ling Yu's eyes were sharp, and he stared at Ning Ziqin for a moment, "You have what others may not have."

"You mean Mei Qingjian?" Ning Ziyan squinted his eyes, "It's really ridiculous that you still count on him."

He sneered, almost disdain to look at Ling Yu again.While turning around and shaking their sleeves, everyone felt a black shadow flashing past like lightning, and a black round stone plate flew out of Ning Zi's sleeve.

While circling and grazing, against the azure light cast by the peak protection formation, the stone body with hollow carving patterns faintly revealed a haggard face belonging to an old man.

"There's no need to talk nonsense with you here. Let's see if I get rid of the remaining three monsters. Whether Kunlun survives or not will be decided by then!"

At first there was only a gust of wind.The Kunlun vein stone is faintly shining with simple and mysterious light, overlooking the devastated seven peaks of Kunlun. The old man carved out of the stone has a pair of empty eyes, as if it is the rumored god of the sky.

As the vein stones slowly rotated, the sound of the wind blowing through the burning wildfire of the vegetation in the mountains made a sharp sound through the air, and the wind became more and more fierce. When the mysterious light shines, it is not as evil and terrifying as it was just now.

Facing the sound of hunting wind in mid-air, Ling Yu held out his sword and soared into the air, and the scorching Xi He sword energy was more fierce and courageous than before.

He stared at Ning Ziren closely, not allowing him to escape from the point of his sword, but as soon as he entered the center of the cold wind where the mysterious light was, he only felt that his breath was suffocating, but when he heard a chirping sound, a strand of hair was already caught The knife-like wind blade cut off suddenly.

Ling Yu gritted his teeth and let out a muffled grunt. He turned over and jumped upside down, avoiding the exposure of the mysterious light, and touched it with his backhand. Blood was already flowing from his shoulder, and he couldn't help being shocked.

He knew that this Kunlun vein stone was a magic weapon left by the gods when they opened up the Great Desolate Abyss in the past, but he didn't expect it to be so powerful. The sharpness of the wind blade has already completely cut off mortals.

If Ning Zizhen can take this stone for his own use, he is afraid that he has completely fallen into evil ways and is no longer a mortal body.

Is this the power left by the descendants of the ancient gods?If that is the case, I am afraid that he is really hard to match.

Ning Ziqin's eyes were closed tightly, and he was devoting all his energy to maintaining the circle of the vein stone, so he didn't even have time to look at Ling Yu more.

When he muttered the mantra, the face of the simple old man outlined by the vein stone also opened his mouth and chanted in a low voice, and the mysterious light formed a net in mid-air, completely wiping out the dark demonic energy surging in the Great Desolate Abyss. are all covered.

Taotie was dozing in the magma, the hot air from its mouth and nose made its mane tremble, and when the first wind blade formed by the mysterious light fell on its rough and hard skin, the beast was just He snorted impatiently, but followed by the second, third, and fourth strikes. Even gold, stone, and pig iron might not be able to stop the blow of the wind blade.

Taotie became irritable due to the pain, let out a long roar, and suddenly opened his mouth to spew out a scalding fire.

Ning Zizhen turned to one side, passed the fire that Taotie spewed out impartially, and the flames that sprang up happened to fall on the Tianliang Peak, and when the wind was strong, it crackled and burned the surrounding dead trees and shrubs. .

Ling Yu's face changed suddenly, and he shouted: "Ning Ziqian! There are still many wounded and sick disciples in Tianliang Peak. If you still have a little bit of humanity, don't let them suffer innocently!"

Ning Zi stepped on the cloud and looked back indifferently, coldly sneered at the benevolence of a woman, and approached Taotie again.

With a flick of his sleeve, the withered fingertips of the five fingers of his right hand transformed into a rope composed of five rays of mysterious light, which flew away with the wind, binding Taotie's neck, hands and feet in it.

Taotie convulsed violently and roared again, this roar made Ling Yu's ears ringing, and he felt that even the ground under his feet was shaking.

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We have officially reached the decisive battle stage, and it is not far from the end.