Jia Mo

No, fight yourself?Qi Yin was stunned, "Brother, I...I can't beat you."

"I know." Fu Lan said, "Your opponent is very strong, if you fight him with your strength, there is a [-]% chance that you will die."

Qi Yin broke out in a cold sweat, and said, "Brother, I think you overestimate me, the probability of my death should be ten to ten."

"So next, you must listen carefully to every word I say."

Qi Yin nodded hurriedly.

"First, the reason why you can't kill him is that he still has the last heart left, which is his mortal heart. The demon heart protects that heart in a ring shape, and the complex sternum structure resists every attack you have. Dao Jianying. But Qi Lingshu created an opportunity for you, Qi Lingshu's sword rain has destroyed all his demon hearts and heart bones, you only need to destroy his last heart, and he will surely die."

"The heart of a mortal..." Qi Yin repeated in a daze.

"That's right, that's his original heart." Fu Lan said, "A mortal heart doesn't have a strong self-healing ability, so he can't heal itself now."

"But," Qi Yin looked at the crumbling stone gate, and swallowed, "How do I win that heart?"

"Use the Guimei sword, Xiaoyin." Fu Lan said, "The Guimei sword is very strong. Once it hits the enemy, the flesh and blood within three inches of the wound will be destroyed by frost. That is to say, you don't need to hit his heart, just Aim at his chest, and you can kill him. But it's still not enough for you, because you can't break the rusty seal of Guimei Sword. So, I will cast a spell on you."

"Curse?"

The light blue fish flew up from Qi Yin's palm, and dropped a soft kiss on his forehead.Something seemed to have changed in the dark, Qi Yin looked down at his body, but couldn't see any changes.

"From now on, within the time of a stick of incense, all the wounds you suffer will heal themselves within a breath."

Qi Yin's eyes lit up, and she said in surprise, "Really?"

"Really." Fu Lan said softly, "Xiao Yin, from now on, you have countless lives. You can keep trying, trying again, piercing him, killing him. But you must remember, you must protect Take good care of your heart. Because once your heart is pierced, the two of us will die together."

"Ah? Brother... Well, what kind of spell is this? Is it Wuluo's secret technique?" Qi Yin became uneasy. He always felt that this spell was not as simple as what Fu Lan said.

Fu Lan didn't answer, but suddenly asked: "Brother, are you afraid?"

Qi Yin wanted to lie to him that he wasn't afraid, but he couldn't make a smile out of the corner of his mouth after talking for a long time, and said dejectedly: "Brother, I'm afraid."

"That's good," Fu Lan's voice was calm and indifferent, "Your ancestors survived the invasion of monsters and the threat of ferocious beasts, and have multiplied to this day. It was fear that made them avoid danger and death. Xiaoyin, don't be afraid of fear, It will help you escape a deadly attack and keep you alive."

Fu Lan lowered his eyes and looked over, the strange blood eyes were getting closer and closer to him, the dragon raised its panqiu body in the abyss, its hard scales rubbed against the rock wall, and the black basalt was turned into powder.

The demon dragon raised its armor-like back and exhaled a scorching breath.It stared at Fulan gloomily, roared in a low voice, with a deep and mellow voice, echoing in the ice sea.

"Fulan, you are a monster that cannot be tolerated! We finally... meet again."

Suddenly, the magic dragon hissed, the icy sea rolled up big waves, and the turbulent water surrounded Fulan.The ferocious dragon was locked by its tail, but it was still able to overwhelm the river.Ye Qingming, the black cat and the pig demon huddled in the cave, and the huge vortex rolled over the rock wall like a white tide wheel, and the brutal suction pulled them, as if to tear them to pieces.Fu Lan was suspended in the center of the violent vortex, staring at the roaring dragon indifferently.Across the vast sea of ​​ice, he said to Qi Yin:

"The last sentence. Brother, no matter what, you will never be alone, because we two brothers live and die together."

As soon as the words fell, the little fish disappeared, and the light blue halo, like a dry lamp in the wind, flickered for a while, and then went out.The darkness enveloped Qi Yin again, and Qi Yin called brother a few times, but no one responded.In this cold and gloomy tomb of God, his three companions were half dead, and he was the only one left to face the terrifying monster.Qi Yin sniffed and touched his forehead, Xiaoyu left a kiss there, as if the warmth of his brother was still there.

Half of the spell barrier has collapsed, and the remaining half is coming to an end.Qi Yin moved the three of Yunzhi to the innermost part of the small room, pushed the golden figurine down, and with all his strength, rolled it to the side of the three of Yunzhi, covering the three of them.Then he inserted the Wenxue sword and set up a spirit sword barrier, if he failed, at least he could resist it for a while.

He knelt down to look at Qi Lingshu and Yun Zhi, put Qi Lingshu's hand on Yunzhi's waist, and put Yun Zhi's hand on Qi Lingshu's waist, making them look like good brothers who love each other.

"My two elder brothers, I'm taking care of you under the tomb of the gods. If I die, I will bless you both in the sky."

Looking at Fang Xinxiao again, the girl was lying beside the two of them, looking a bit redundant.Qi Yin asked her to face the rock wall, with her back to Yun Zhi and Qi Lingshu, and said, "I'm sorry, Junior Sister Xin Xiao, I should have listened to you and not provoke my father, but you got hurt instead. Sigh, don't talk to us in the future. It's related, my brother's idiot is not your good match, forget about him."

At this moment, the stone gate collapsed, and the furious monster, covered in blood, roared at the gate.

Qi Yin stood up, pulled out the Gui Mei sword, and the moment he raised his eyes, his blood-stained face was full of murderous looks, as if a sharp sword had been pulled out of its scabbard!

He stepped forward, and the monster rushed over with a roar, and the father and son hedged at the same time.Qi Yin was short at a distance of three steps from the monster, and lay down on his back. The rusted blade of the Guimei Sword was cut from the monster's jaw to the tail, and the hot and sticky blood poured down on Qi Yin like a heavy rain. whole body.

The monster roared in pain, swung its limbs, and turned around.

Damn, it was missed and missed the heart!

Qi Yin got up with hands and feet and ran out of the small room.

"Father, come out! My son will fight with you!"

The monster was completely enraged by him, roaring and rushed over again.

Qi Yin ran up to the main hall, and Pounding Sword Rain followed closely behind him, almost sticking to his heels and plunging into the ground.The floor tiles of the main hall are full of holes, moth-eaten, horrible.Looking back, the monster was already some distance away from the small room, Qi Yin gritted his teeth, turned around suddenly, and ran towards the monster.

He had to be close to his father to swing the deadly sword!

Jian Yu went crazy, and countless sharp swords pierced his head.He used all his strength to hold the sword, blood was poured out with his ten fingers.This time, Gui Mei made an extraordinary performance, and moved immediately, whizzing and hovering beside him, the bleak sword light twisted into a bluish-white curve, and separated several sword shadows with bang bang.But there was still a sword shadow dodging Gui Mei and stabbing into Qi Yin's back.He didn't have Yun Zhi and Qi Lingshu's agile body skills, he dodged purely by intuition, and resisted with the powerful self-healing ability Fu Lan gave him!

He hid all the way, crawled in through the mouth of the huge demon bones piled up on the ground, Jian Yu chased after him, crushed the pale bones into powder, and crawled out from the chest cavity, the demon bones behind him had completely collapsed and shattered Into a ground powder.This road is simply the longest road he has traveled in his life.Countless times, he was nailed to the ground like a mouse, and the bloodstains behind him were winding and shocking.The sword shadow disappeared from his body. After the severe pain, all the wounds healed quickly. He looked up, and there was still a distance of three feet, and the monster roared in the center of the palace.

Yougui sword screamed and charged towards him.Gui Mei met him head-on, the two swords collided, and shattered light burst out.Gui Mo was knocked out, and fell to the ground with a bang, all the sword rains rearranged and turned to Qi Yin.

Qi Yin didn't stop!He gritted his teeth, endured the pain all over his body, and stretched out a crumbling barrier to protect his heart.

Many years ago, when he was in school in Wutang, he was often beaten like a pig's head like this.He curled up in the corner of the alley, like a dying mouse.He fantasized countless times that his sword fairy father would come down from the sky and save him from fire and water.At that time, he will be able to ride on his father's cold sword, turn into a phantom under the envious eyes of everyone, and disappear into the sky.But his father never showed up. He grew up stumbling like a gray-faced mouse.Later he figured it out. Since ancient times, everyone who achieved great things had a miserable childhood.Fuxi, Nuwa, the goddesses who spread clouds and rain in Wushan Mountain, and Gonggong who knocked down Buzhou Mountain, these ancient gods born in nothingness, I have never heard of any of them having a father and a mother.Maybe he, a poor fellow, will one day become a great hero that everyone admires.

But whenever the night is quiet, when the little boy lies on the window sill of the attic and looks at Wutang under the moonlight, he hears the voice in his heart.

He doesn't want to be a big hero, he just wants a father who loves him.

He knew that the man was in a place called Wufang, where immortal energy lingered and spirit swords lingered.He thought that one day he would go and see, at least he had to see what this father looked like, whether he was tall or short, handsome or ugly.He had to know where his blood came from.

Now, here he is.

Covered in blood, Qi Yin finally passed through the majestic sword rain and came to his father.He opened his arms and embraced the ugly monster.

His spiritual power was almost exhausted, and this was the only way he could lock him.

His father was furious and manic, and his eight blood-red eyes reflected his equally blood-red figure.He hugged the man who had turned into a monster with all his strength, and said softly, "Father, I forgive you."

Whether you are a jerk or a good person, no matter why you left me and mother, I don't blame you.

Returning the Phoenix·Royal Sword Jue.

The spiritual power of the whole body was exhausted in an instant, and something was sucked out of the body in an instant, and the whole person dried up.Gui ignorantly moved and let out a mournful cry.The dirty rusty paint peeled off like leather, revealing the cold and frosty blade of the sword.Blood flowed across the field of vision, Qi Yin heard Jian's heartbeat at the moment when his consciousness gradually dissipated.For a moment he seemed to be back at Feng Huan Shan thinking about the cliff, Fu Lan covered his eyes and took him to listen to the heartbeat of heaven and earth.

thump -- thump -- thump --

Gui Mei's heartbeat was like a bronze drum, resonating with his heart.

He hissed and roared: "Sword!"

The brilliance like frost and snow flowed on the sword, Gui Mo let out a long cry, and the cold light like a cold moon twinkled around.That point of the sword, condensed with a star-like cold light, drew a flowing curve, pierced into the back of Qi Shenwei's heart, and then pierced into Qi Yin's right chest.Gui Mo's momentum came like an iceberg, Qi Yin didn't stand still, Gui Mo passed through his body, nailing him and Qi Shenwei to the ground like skewers.

The right chest was in severe pain, half of his body was covered with fine and dense frost, and Qi Yin lost feeling in his right hand.

It's over, this time it's really over.

The father-son relationship between him and Qi Shenwei, like the last string on a piano, finally broke.

"Puppy..." Suddenly, a soft sigh sounded in his ears.

This call was different from his ghostly tone before, it was hoarse and sad, hiding deep thoughts.

He turned his head in a daze, looking at the pale and miserable face on his right shoulder.Qi Shenwei's eyes had lost their focus and were empty and lifeless.

Sorrow and pain filled his heart belatedly, the tomb of God was cold, and his heart was snowing.

"Brother," Qi Yin closed her eyes, tears streamed into her temples, "My father is gone, I have no father."