Chapter 184 Mood
Useless.
The dark and terrifying aura was still spreading in the flesh and blood. What was most heart-wrenching was that this toxin even quickly exhausted his true energy.
To be more precise, it is to turn his true energy into a toxin that is unfavorable to him.
The mind of the cultivator in the blue shirt is full of absurd and incredible emotions. There are only three poisons in this world that can completely disintegrate the true energy of the cultivator in the heavenly realm. However, all of those three poisons exist in the hands of someone in the Northern Wei Dynasty.
In the next moment, he finally realized that the seemingly harmless girl was not as simple as she seemed, she was the most dangerous enemy.
What is the reason why such a person is hiding beside these two boys in the Southern Dynasty?
His heart was cold.
He wanted to speak to remind Lin Yi, but he could no longer make a sound at this time.
Not only did he not make any sound, his eyes were also quickly blind.
He could not see everything in front of him, but his perception firmly locked the body of Yuan Yan.
A tearing sound like a ripping came from his body.
The blue shirt on his body expanded rapidly, and the black blood exploded from the inside and out of the blue shirt. The remaining power in his body was squeezed out by him at this moment, and still formed an extremely terrifying force.
A magnificent sword light forced all the cold fog away, shattering the falling ice and snow and stones, and landed on Yuan Yan's body with his decisive aura.
Yuan Yan's face turned pale sharply.
This sword light even exceeded the limit of her perception, and even perception could not capture it, which meant that real death was coming, which meant that she could never be able to stop such a sword.
Rong Yi couldn't sense this sword light clearly, but someone could clearly sense it in the field.
The moment the cultivator in the blue shirt cut out this sword light, he already knew where the sword was going, and he also felt that Yuan Yan could not resist the sword.
He was right in front of Yuan Yan, between Yuan Yan and this sword light.
A dull bang!
Yuan Yan had subconsciously closed her eyes.
No matter what mood she was, she was ready to die.
However, it was not the sword light that hit her, but Lin Yi's back.
Lin Yi stood in front of her.
The sword light fell on Lin Yi's chest. The terrible force contained in the sword light knocked Lin Yi back and hit her hard.
puff!
A mouthful of blood spurted out of Lin Yi's mouth.
Lin Yi felt weaker than ever before.
He heard some slight bone cracking sounds from his chest. He looked at the blue-shirted cultivator holding a broken sword in his hand with awe. He could hardly imagine that a sword light from the other party could still burst out with such a terrifying power.
Yuan Yan's feet were sliding on the ground.
Her hands subconsciously hugged Lin Yi.
For some reason, at this moment she suddenly felt afraid that Lin Yi would die.
However, the most complicated and unspeakable mood at this time was the cultivator in the blue shirt who truly welcomed death.
His life has only lasted a few breaths left.
He never thought that he just wanted to pretend to kill Lin Yi, but he was killed here instead.
He finally wanted to remind Lin Yi of the real identity of the girl, but could not do it. Even the sword that killed the girl was blocked by Lin Yi.
The last thing he thought of was the mood of the military advisor he followed.
What would it be if the military advisor knew about his death?
“This is simply…”
He couldn't help but want to shake his head, but the final action made his body smash the ground.
Lin Yi breathed a sigh of relief.
Yuan Yan felt that the body she was holding with both hands suddenly became heavier.
She bit her lips tightly without saying anything. She slowly lowered Lin Yi's body as Lin Yi's body fell.
Lin Yi sat down dejectedly on the ground and leaned against Yuan Yan.
At this time, neither he nor Yuan Yan heard anything about men and women. All the things that filled his hearts were glory for the remnant of the disaster.
Even though the cultivator in the blue shirt was dead, Lin Yi's eyes were still filled with awe when he looked at the cultivator in the blue shirt.
He was sure that if he gave this blue-shirt cultivator another chance, they would definitely not be able to defeat this blue-shirt cultivator again.
Rong Yi also sat down.
He also slowly fell to the ground weakly, sweating all over.
This was the closest battle he had to die, and it was also the battle he was most unable to decide the final result.
Looking at Lin Yi's depressed and miserable appearance, he felt guilty and ashamed.
He was Lin Yi's close attendant, but he did not fulfill his duties as a close attendant in this battle.
Lin Yi was so seriously injured, but he was intact.
...
Lin Yi coughed gently, and he coughed up some blood foam, feeling his breathing was still a little uncomfortable. The bones in his chest should have been broken, but it should not be a big deal.
But can this foot grow well?
Don't be really lame.
He looked at his feet with some concern.
It was not until this time that he really had the courage to see his foot injury.
There was a fuzzy patch of flesh and blood, and even the broken white stubble could be seen in the broken flesh.
It's really terrible, not like feet.
Yuan Yan moved her body, and she looked at Lin Yi's foot and frowned deeply.
She was really seriously injured, but she should be able to cure it with her means.
She had seen many more terrifying injuries, but never once made her so worried.
"Don't move, don't move even if it hurts, otherwise your feet may really be ruined." She looked at Lin Yi and said seriously.
Lin Yi nodded, "Can it be cured, won't it be lame?"
Yuan Yan nodded, "It should be possible, it won't be lame."
Lin Yi suddenly felt energetic. He did not look at the wound and nodded vigorously, "I won't move if I beat you to death."
"I can still talk poorly at this time."
Yuan Yan looked at Lin Yi's foot and cursed the Southern Dynasty thief again. Then he reached out and naturally took Lin Yi's carry-on bag and took out the medicine inside.
Looking at the conversation between her and Lin Yi and these actions, thinking of the terrible tacit understanding in the previous battle, for some reason, Rong Yi felt a little envy.
In Lin Yi and Yuan Yan's own opinion, they are naturally not the kind of couple who are in love with each other, but in Rong Yi's eyes, they are completely different.
On his way to Meishan, he naturally imagined that he would meet a girl one day, whether on sunny days or rainstorms, he could walk with him.
But the most important thing is to be able to share life and death.
Yuan Yan began to clean Lin Yi's wounds.
She cut Lin Yi's shoes and carefully removed the parts of the flesh and blood that did not belong to Lin Yi's body.
"This man's feet... are really smelly."
She couldn't help thinking this way.
Chapter completed!