Hell!

Yu Xingning always thought that after so many years of changes, the spirit veins of the Tianshui clan should no longer survive, but he didn't expect there to be another vein, so he was inevitably a little excited.

He Jiangyu listened to Yu Xingning's words very calmly, and then a demented expression appeared on his face, "Say it again, I didn't quite understand it."

Or he thought it was a bit too unbelievable that his life experience was so tortuous?

It’s like a grassroots person, one day someone suddenly told him that you are actually a savior. This is too similar to an American blockbuster, and it’s not suitable for such a person who still wears ancient armor to say that.

So rather than saying I didn't understand it, it's better to say it was a little unbelievable.

Yu Xingning looked at He Jiangyu speechlessly, thinking that what he said was quite clear.

Yu Xingning really wanted to speak again and explain again, but He Jiangyu immediately changed the subject—even if he heard it again, he felt that he might not be able to accept it.

He turned his head and asked Shi Xuanzhi, "How did you come here?"

Shi Xuanzhi looked at Yu Xingning, "He came looking for me."

He Jiangyu TAT, you will be exhausted if you say a few more words, don't you know that it is easy to cause misunderstandings when you say this?

still?

He Jiangyu's eyes began to turn on Yu Xingning's body. Although this person is not very handsome, he has a murderous aura and is very masculine. Maybe Xuanzhi wants to pursue such a...

But the ancients were more honest, Yu Xingning began to explain the whole story...

A fugitive from the Tianshui tribe, the sacred artifact taken by the Wumai was a medicine pestle, which was the holy artifact of the Yimai. The sacred artifact of the pulse, and the blood of the people with the spiritual vein, their blood itself is the sacred artifact, so there is no way to exchange it.

He is the descendant of the martial arteries of the Tianshui tribe back then, and the martial artisan who escaped from the Tianshui tribe was his father, so he knew the affairs of the Tianshui tribe in detail. Unleash the full power of this sacred weapon, but it can still be used almost.

So since he became an adult, he has always carried that sacred artifact with him.

At that time, the world was in chaos, and the heroes were separated, and those with a little military strength occupied one side and became the emperor.

In this troubled time, because of the fertile land of Quxi, his country had to make an alliance with its neighbors, and he, as a marriage protector, went to welcome the princess.

He originally thought it was an easy task, and he would succeed in no time...

Yu Xingning rode on a horse and followed behind Luanjia. Behind him were his brothers and his soldiers, a team of 3000 people protected Luanjia.

The sun above the head was shining brightly, the road was cracked by the sun, and dust was flying on the loess ground along the way.

The team marched for half a day, and suddenly a scout came to report that a large group of people was coming from behind.

His first thought was that the neighboring country regretted the peace alliance and sent people to snatch the princess back.

But he knew very well that the princess sitting on the carriage was the most beloved daughter of the king of the neighboring country, and it was almost impossible for the king of the neighboring country to disregard her life.

Both of these countries are small countries, and the king is not the kind of hero who can kill his wife and abandon his son, he is still sure of this.

Soon, news of the scouts came one by one, and the soldiers and horses of the Nine Kingdoms were chasing after them.

Country Nine is not far from the two countries, but their military strength is much stronger than that of the two countries. Part of the reason for the alliance between the two countries is to jointly resist the invasion of Country Nine.

But I didn't expect that the Nine Kingdoms would be so indifferent this time.

The scouts reported that there were at least [-] soldiers in the Nine Kingdoms. Even though he was a descendant of martial arts, even though his soldiers were brave and good at fighting, the ratio of one to ten was too disparate, and it was impossible for one to ten to appear in reality.

And if it is not good for them to protect the princess, the countries allied with them will probably also have resentment.

This is probably the wishful thinking of Nine Kingdoms.

He Jiangyu's eyes sparkled when he heard it. He originally thought it was a bloody love story, but suddenly it turned into a laughing and proud battlefield. He felt that his blood was boiling, but Yu Xingning stopped here. He quickly asked: "What happened later?"

"Later, I sent all the soldiers away and asked them to protect the princess and return to the dynasty..."

This kind of thing only exists in legends. Anyway, Yu Xingning can't do it. Although he is the martial arts of the Tianshui tribe and has excellent martial arts skills, it is impossible to win against [-]. He can win What he did was to use the magic weapon in his hand to block the generals of the Nine Kingdoms and buy more time for his brothers.

This is not only because he wants to be loyal to the country, but also because he can't bear to ruin the lives of his soldiers.

The reason why he was able to survive a hundred battles and win the hearts of the soldiers was also because he took the lead in every battle, unlike other generals who didn't care about the lives of the soldiers at all.

Yu Xingning chose an open place to sit cross-legged, and placed in front of him the holy artifact of medical pulse that he was carrying.

The soldiers of Nine Kingdoms moved forward all the way, only to see Yu Xingning sitting there alone, but hesitant.

He Jiangyu's expression was very puzzled, and Yu Xingning couldn't continue with his forbearance, forbearance, forbearance, "Just say what you want."

He Jiangyu rubbed his head in embarrassment, "No, it just sounds more like a myth."

"What is the myth?"

Shi Xuanzhi pulled back He Jiangyu and said to Yu Xingning, "Don't worry about him, just keep talking."

Yu Xingning's eyes became a little far away, and he began to recall the scene on the distant battlefield.

Since ancient times, medicine and poison have not been separated. It is easy for a doctor to kill people, and because of this, this holy weapon of medicine can not only live and die, but also kill people invisible.

However, Yu Xingning sighed, Tianshui people are born with spiritual power, but each vein is good at different things, he also has spiritual power, and he can use spells, but it is far from being comparable to spiritual veins and dharma veins.

But at this time, this is the only way.

People from Nine Kingdoms actually confronted Yu Xingning alone.

Because the general leading the troops of the Nine Kingdoms has seen that the person sitting there is Yu Xingning, he still has a certain fear of Yu Xingning. Although he knows that he will win, he is also prepared for a fierce battle, but at this time only see a person.

But if you don't move for a long time, it will definitely hurt your morale...

Especially now it seems that Yu Xingning is the only one on the other side, and murmurs have already appeared in his own camp.

He finally raised his hand, wanting to order the drums to attack.

At the same time, Yu Xingning cut the wrist of his right hand, his blood dripped into the holy vessel, and at the same time formed a seal on his left hand.

This holy artifact is not big, but Yu Xingning's blood dripped into it, but never overflowed. Yu Xingning could almost hear the sound of this sacred artifact devouring his blood greedily, and the bubbles popped out from the bottom, proving that his thoughts were Yes, this artifact is indeed sucking blood.

The people in Nine Kingdoms didn't know what Yu Xingning was doing, they just felt that this scene was surprisingly weird, the enemy general's hand was raised high, but he couldn't put it down for a while...

And when he finally reacted and ordered to beat the drum, a sneer appeared on the corner of Yu Xingning's lips, and the holy vessel of medical pulse had already begun to emit red mist.

It was a poisonous mist formed by using his blood and various poisons absorbed by this holy vessel for thousands of years.

The poisonous mist did not spread very fast, it seemed to move inch by inch, but every inch the mist moved, the enemy's courage would be chilled.

Because the vegetation where the red mist passed was all withered and decayed.

No one knew what was going on. The Tianshui Clan's secret arts were not something ordinary people could see, and they hadn't even heard of them.

Although the enemy generals were also afraid of the red mist, but the emperor's order was like a mountain, he could not disobey, so he could not retreat.

The red mist gradually approached the soldiers of the Nine Kingdoms. As soon as people touched the red mist, they immediately felt a sharp pain in the skin. Everyone who came into contact with the red mist found that their skin was festering, and the speed was so fast that people were caught off guard. They all seem to feel that the red mist is devouring their lives, and they can feel that their muscles are corroded by the red mist and fall off their bones. Time turned into bones, and when they reflected that they were the same, they no longer had consciousness. (I know you want to say like sulfuric acid.)

All people, as long as they come into contact with this red mist, even if they only touch a little bit, they will no longer be able to escape.

The people behind felt unbelievable when they witnessed such a scene. For a moment, they felt that the place they were in had become a hell on earth, with bloody scenes in their eyes and heart-piercing wailing in their ears.

They ignored the military order and began to flee, but the red mist that was slowly spreading just now seemed to be able to perceive their thoughts, and filled the entire field in an instant.

Here is purgatory...

He Jiangyu listened to Yu Xingning's description, he trembled a bit, the scene clearly appeared in his mind, "Everyone, are they dead?"

Yu Xingning shook his head, which made He Jiangyu feel better.

"My blood is limited, and my spiritual power is also limited. When my blood is gone, the red mist will dissipate. However, such a scene is really like hell. If it is not a last resort, I will not use it. This way."

He Jiangyu comforted himself that it was a thing of the past, so just listen to the story.