Ghosts and gods do not enter the door

Guan Yi's eyes immediately turned red when he heard this.

But now he can't show any fragility, and he can't bring this kind of fragility to Ding Mu, so he tilted his head slightly and said, "I'm fine, right?"

Ding Mu didn't speak, his eyes were out of focus, and he was panting continuously. While panting, he sprayed bloody air from his mouth. When he breathed, he pulled his lungs and made a whirring noise.

No matter how you look at it, the situation is not looking good.

They couldn't sneak around here for long, the long worm was still poised to attack the ground, it was tentatively trying to lengthen its attack length, and the stones splashed by several attacks directly fell on the faces of the two of them.

But it has never attacked here, and it looks like it is afraid of something.

Guan Yi observed and found that this thing was afraid of the well.

It was clear that the length of several of its attacks was greater than the minimum distance to the well, but when it was about to attack the well, it made a sharp turn and hit the open space beside the well.

He was a little relieved, knowing that he probably found a good place.

Taking advantage of this short rest time, he carefully inspected the places where several attacks on the black dragon had been implemented.

The first place was an incision he cut with a Kunlun knife. There was only a bleeding hole due to the lack of force there. Now, the wound has slowly stopped bleeding, leaving only blood-stained, collapsed wounds. The opened scales are upturned. Apart from here, there are several wounds on the dragon's body, some of which are obvious. The first wound was big, but it didn't cause substantial damage, not even a lot of blood flowed out.

Looking at the Kunlun Cut hanging on the black dragon's neck at the moment, he knew in his heart: the Kunlun Cut is made of a special material, which is of the same origin as the black dragon, but it is much sharper than the scales on its body, and the damage it will cause must be greater than that of ordinary blades. The damage is high.

And the knife in his hand was curled up, the blade was blunt, and could no longer be used. The other knife that caused damage to the black dragon fell out of Ding Mu's hand after being hit by it, and it fell somewhere.

This is forcing him to cut with Kunlun.

He turned around, turned his back to Ding Mu, and said with determination, "Xiao Ding, wait for brother to hack it to death, and then I will take you out."

Ding Mu let out a weak response: "En."

Guan Yi held the Baiguiqie in his hand, stared at the black dragon who was in a rage, and stopped looking back at the blood-soaked young man. He straightened himself up, put his right foot on the side of the well, kicked his legs, and left The wall of the well ran straight towards the towering tree that locked the black dragon.

Ding Mu, who had been lying behind him, opened his eyes and panted heavily, causing pain in his chest and lungs.

It wasn't until Guan Yi was far away from him that he dared to fumble for the manhole cover and let out a suppressed whine—he couldn't see.

His eyes were also bright red after wiping off the blood, and everything he saw was covered with red mist, blocking his vision, causing him to see only a vague outline of everything.

He covered his mouth, not daring to let Guan Yi hear his voice, to prevent himself from causing trouble to the man again, he felt warm liquid drop from his eyes, land on the back of his hand, and land on his body On the well cover of the well, it fell on the stone carvings on the well.

He didn't know that what flowed out of him was not tears, but bright red blood.

The red blood was unbiased, dripping just in the center of the manhole cover, on the tail of the stone dragon, and on the body of the little man whose heart was pierced by a knife.

"elder brother……"

At this moment, he heard a familiar voice.

It was Ding Shen, his father's voice.

Guan Yi didn't know what happened behind him. He couldn't be distracted. Facing an enemy whose ability was too different from his, brute force was not appropriate. He needed to do his best to cause the black dragon what he could. of the greatest damage.

He wants to ensure the safety of his lover, at least when he is still alive, so that the youth will not be hurt more.

They were forced to come here, and there was no way to avoid them. Only by killing the black dragon could they gain a little life.

Behind him is the manhole cover where the young man is. He can't retreat, he can only go forward.

Just like every knife, the back of the knife is facing the loved one, and the blade is facing the enemy.

The knife in his hand was not good enough compared to the Kunlun Qie. After attacking the black dragon a few times, it became unremarkably blunt, and the blade curled up, making it unusable.

The only one that can effectively attack the black dragon is Kunlunqie.

He must get Kunlunqie, overcome its influence, and subdue the black dragon.

Otherwise, there will be ten deaths and no life.

The black dragon's continuous tossing made the chains on its body stretched, hooked into the flesh, and made its blood drip on the ground like it didn't want money, staining the tree trunk red.

Guan Yi approached the head of the black dragon with a few steps, and tried his best to stabilize his body so as not to be thrown out by the dragon's swing. Just as he stood still and approached Kunlunqie, he felt dizzy for a while.

He didn't expect that the influence would be so deep on him, that even before he touched the handle of the knife, he already had an urge to sacrifice.

The black dragon seemed to have sensed something, an anthropomorphic cunning flashed in his eyes, and he was determined to win.

Guan Yi shook his head, blinked, and tried to squeeze out the part of his mind that didn't belong to him.

The human body is too weak, this is the first time he had such an idea.

But now is not the time for him to think too much, he took a deep breath, stretched out his hand to hold the handle of the knife, and shouted angrily in his heart: "Hack your mother to death!"

Kunlun rushed out, Guan Yi swung his saber backwards with that strength, and only heard a golden sound: "Dang——"

The sound was so ear-piercing that it almost shattered his eardrums on the spot. He didn't care about it, and swung the knife again in response to the reaction force of the blow to the black dragon, hitting the same place it hit last time.

"Moo-"

The black dragon neighed and trembled crazily.

I saw that the dragon scale on its body had turned upside down, and pierced into the body together with the knife.

There is a blood slot on the Kunlun cut, so it can be easily drawn out and quickly participate in the next blow.

The black dragon was enraged, it shook desperately regardless, and the dragon roared loudly, continuously deepening Kunlunqie's spiritual influence on Guan Yi, its tail twitched violently, and white marks were drawn on the ground.

Guan Yi grabbed the black dragon's back scales in his hands, and his mind was churning. For a moment, he couldn't tell whether he was Guan Yi or the black dragon.

The dragon's blood that Kun Lunqie brought out during the attack also had a great impact on his spirit.

He is Guan Yi, he is not anyone's pawn.

"Go to hell!" Guan Yi yelled, swiping the knife fiercely, and pierced it straight into the black dragon's right eye!

"Moo-"

The severe pain caused the black dragon to lose its mind, it no longer restrained itself, and tried its best to kill the mortal who dared to hurt it.

Even if it doesn't go out, it will kill this person!

The huge tail twitched wildly, splashing dust with every beat.

The two sides finally came to an agreement in the long assault: they both wanted the other dead.

At this time, Ding Mu, who was listening carefully to the movement over there, suddenly stopped moving, and he made a move that Guan Yi did not expect - he reached out and moved his neck ring.

"Xiao Ding!" Guan Yi's eyes were wide open, and his voice was shrill as if he was dying. When he saw the familiar figure beside Ding Mu, he couldn't wait to rush up and kill him.

Next to Ding Mu, the person standing was Bai Heze in white clothes and white feathers.

At this moment, with a smile all over his face, he bowed to Guan Yi, stretched out his hand to soak some young people's gurgling, warm blood, and wiped the sharp knife in his hand.

He made a "three" gesture, and then, while Guan Yi was watching helplessly, he stabbed the knife that was stained with Ding Mu's blood into Ding Mu's chest!

"No! Stop!" Guan Yi's voice was almost hoarse.

When the blood in the chest was rushing out, the black dragon writhed stiffly as if someone had strangled its neck.

It was also at this time that Guan Yi understood why Ding Mu was forced to come here.

Only the blood of the gatekeeper can close the gate here.

He came to close the door.

The black dragon went crazy to the extreme when the manhole cover was covered with blood. It slammed its head against the tree on its back like crazy, broke the other horn on its head, and aroused the mental influence to the extreme.

Guan Yi was awakened by such a violent action by it, and felt the forceful consciousness that was about to drill into his brain, knowing that even if he killed it now, it might use this knife to invade his brain and harm his heart. Grief that had nowhere to go, the pain of seeing the young man die in front of him once again, screaming loudly, bowing his back sharply, forced himself to turn over.

He yelled towards the sky, "Xiao Ding! Brother is here with you!"

There was only the sound of a sharp weapon piercing through flesh and bone—he stabbed Kunlunqie straight into the black dragon's head from his chest.

One second before his consciousness collapsed, he felt the struggle of the consciousness that did not belong to him.As if to swallow him up.He even felt his arms lift uncontrollably.

But it was only at that moment that the arm fell heavily to the ground because the owner lost his vital signs.

The sound very similar to the sound of a cow croaking sounded in all places in Yinshan at the same time, dispelling the fog that blocked the roads all the year round, and forcibly expelling all outsiders who did not belong to Yinshan.

At the moment when the cow's cry resounded through the sky, all the birds in the Yin Mountain were startled and flew, and all the livestock in the Yin Mountain were running wildly. They could not escape very far, and they would be blocked by the transparent membrane, and could not get out of the Yin Mountain. step.

Standing on the top of Yin Mountain, Bai Heze looked at the chaos in the mountain with a calm expression. With the hand holding the Crescent Slash, he cut off his left arm with his own hands. The bloody wound healed quickly, revealing a ferocious expression. scars.

The left arm fell to the ground as an adult, a child, with two complete wings, one black and one white, hanging from the back, and a nascent ignorance and bewilderment on the face.

Hei Heze, who came and went with him, has dissipated in the world with the death of the black dragon, and the god who turned into this left arm will manage the place well on his behalf.

He touched the child who was sitting on the ground in a daze, and said, "You are the new God of Heze."

Bai Heze carefully removed the layer of mask on his face, revealing the face exactly like Ding Shen's.

He carefully looked at his face in the water, and sighed: "Killing children with one's own hands is only to save the common people. Don't let anyone do such a thing."

After saying this, he picked up the knife that was stained with Ding Mu's blood, pointed at the already cold corpse on the ground, and said, "I will give you life and take away your luck. Pay it back now."

After finishing speaking, he raised the knife and wiped it towards his neck, and the bright red flesh and blood fell off the bones and scattered all over the ground, making it impossible to tell who it was.

The newly born God He Ze saw all this, and then looked at the two people and one dragon lying down under the tree below, and blinked, as if he understood, but also as if he didn't understand something.

He flapped his wings and leaped, without any teacher, and flew to the sky where the fog subsided, and disappeared in the gray sky.

Since its birth, the Yin Mountain was used to imprison prisoners, and it has been closed since then, no longer communicating with the outside world.

The author says:

Bai Heze's gesture meant that Ding Mu was short of three attacks in Yinshan (remember the three remaining attacks in Samel's poem), and the three attacks were completed, breaking the bond between Ding Mu and Yinshan.