Chapter 12 Guan Shan is full of doubts and no way
Escape sometimes is not cowardly, just like Yi Yan is in front of Xiongnan Peak. Fighting danger does not mean being reckless, just like Yi Yan is taking his sister to face Shi San now. He is not sure that he can win, but he still resolutely faces the unknown danger.
Because he couldn't avoid it anymore, and why was Shi Sanyi alone? He was not without the power to fight.
The whimpering swords sounded in the dark night.
Yi Yan's figure flashed, and every time his figure flashed, he could see that the sword had drawn a few more points. Every time the sword was drawn one more point, the golden light on Yi Yan's body would rise to three points, and the aura on his body would be more condensed.
In front of him was a shot like Shi San stabbing the void.
This is Yi Yan's first time fighting with others for martial arts, not for martial arts. Lin Mingting's fighting opened his eyes. In his opinion, killing people dozens of miles away suddenly was the essence of fighting. And fighting with close-fitting, swords and swords are the essence of fighting.
In front of Wang Su, ordinary spells could not hurt him at all. The same was true in front of Shi San, no matter what spell it was, he would be stabbed by one shot.
If magic is the wind that is everywhere in the sky, then martial arts is a cliff that has stood for thousands of years. The wind can be unpredictable, it can transform into a storm, and it can blow flowers. The cliff rocks guard itself, without speaking or moving.
Relatively speaking, Dharma is virtual and Martial is real, but nothing in this world can be unchanged. The transformation between Dharma and Martial virtual and real changes will never be possible. Whoever is the foundation and who is the end will be the answer.
The sword in Yi Yan's hand had been drawn out, and a golden color was on the sword.
In front of him was a spear tip that pierced the void, with the same golden light as the spear body. Shi San's whole person seemed to have disappeared, and the void where he was seemed to have turned into this gun.
Yi Yan kept his body, and the sword in his hand drew from bottom to top, and drew it in front of him. He seemed to be simply drawing the sword, and then he happened to intercept the gun body. The sword and gun intersected, and he was shocked.
The gun was like the eternal penetration of time and could not be pulled.
The moment the sword and the gun intersected, golden light splashed everywhere, and the splashed golden light passed through the mountains and forests below, and the trees penetrated.
Yi Yan's body involuntarily slid away in the diagonal direction. He moved with the flow and avoided the tip of the gun. The sword in his hand was cut on Shi San's hand along the gun body.
Shi San's gun body suddenly shook, and the unparalleled gun seemed to have become soft, and the middle part actually bounced up. Then he turned around and plunged into Yi Yan's heart.
In the human world, many sword masters cut his hands like this. Every time he was shocked and shot him back with another shot.
Guns are the most difficult martial arts to practice in the world. They have simple moves, but if they practice well, they can fight alone. In Shi San's mind, whether it is spiritual power or divine power, they are just power.
The sword was shaken open, and Yi Yan seemed to hear a huge roar from the gun. The huge roar was like sharp thunder, and Yi Yan suddenly retreated. His back seemed to break through a door in the void, retreated into another world, and disappeared.
Suddenly, it reappears.
A golden light pierced from the sky.
Shi San stabbed straight into the sky, and the gun body shook, and a phantom appeared, as if the gun had cracked from the middle, cracked into a thread, one by one, but there was only one tip of the gun, and the tip of the gun was always at the center and stabbed straight in the sky.
Yi Yan in the sky came out with the sword, and his eyes burst into a faint green light.
The soul-catching demon eyes once made the demons in Yunnan city fanatic and defeated the famous Taoist priest Chuling.
Shi San's mouth moved slightly, and the faint light that had originally appeared in his eyes suddenly shrank back. Then he shouted suddenly: "Bar..."
A loud shout ejaculation ejaculated, and his eyes burst into light.
The spear tip went towards the sword tip and instantly met.
"Ding Ding Ding..."
The sound of swords and guns intersecting sounded, and golden light splashed everywhere.
One of them is on the bottom and the other is on the top.
One stood on the top of the mountain and stabbed into the sky with a gun, while the other went down from the sky and turned into a golden light with his sword.
The golden light shines.
In the dark night, this small world was clearly seen by the creatures in the dark.
Suddenly, two sword lights below spiraled up.
The sword in Yi Yan's hand flew away with a tingling sound, and the sword light and the golden light immediately dissipated.
Shi San's body had been swallowed by two sword lights from the bottom. The gun in his hand suddenly pierced under his body. With a shot, the sword light that hovered over his legs instantly dissipated, but his legs were gone. Shi San shouted and fell into the forest. Yi Yan also fell from the air and fell into the mountains.
"elder brother……"
Yi An on the top of another mountain not far away shouted, turned around and bent down and crawled into the lush forest.
Yi Yan was blocked by the tree for a while, then broke a few branches and fell heavily to the ground with a heavy blow in the dark forest. There was a riot, and the animals and various insects in the forest were shocked.
"Yeah..."
A sword fell, but it was stuck on the roots of a tree exposed on the ground several feet away.
There was a man lying diagonally three or two feet away. The man had no legs, but he crawled towards Yi Yan with his hands, holding the spear in his hand.
Just now, he stabbed down from the sky, used his soul-catching demon eyes, and let Shi San be fully prepared for it. At the same time, he was injured and used his sword to attack the gun in Shi San's hand to distract Shi San's attention again and let him concentrate all his attention on himself.
Yi Yan's soul had already led Yi An over and escaped into the earth with the Yin-Yang Sword Gourd, so at that moment, he escaped from the mountain to sacrifice the Yin-Yang Sword and strangled Shi San's legs.
It’s not that Yi Yan didn’t want to kill Shi San, but that Shi San reacted too quickly. After knocking the sword in Yi Yan’s hand, he was able to return to defend himself. However, no matter how fast he was, his legs were still skewed away.
Yi Yan's whole body was about to break and was extremely painful. He had three gun holes on his body, but he did not bleed. The gun hole that was almost pierced on his right shoulder was stabbed out in the moment when Yi Yan's hand finally hit. If it weren't for the Yin and Yang swords that were just here to kill, I was afraid that Yi Yan would be penetrated into his gun.
Yi Yan's body was injured and barely stood up. Looking at Shi San who was constantly crawling towards him, a feeling of fear suddenly arose in his heart. When Shi San's face was distorted, almost half of his body was still crawling towards him, and his heart felt cold.
Yi Yan's divine power had retreated, and the soul was injured by Shi San before. Otherwise, Shi San would have been strangled by Yin and Yang Sword Gourd. However, Shi San's divine power was still there. He seemed to be enduring the pain, but he didn't say a word.
Blood flowed all over the ground behind him, crawling among the rotten leaves, with fierce eyes. Yi Yan only felt that he was going to swallow himself alive. The severe pain made his face distorted, making him look hideous and terrifying.
Yi Yan felt an inexplicable pressure hit his face, and his mind was taken away for a moment. He was shocked and retreated. He picked up the Taiping Sword and stayed away from Shi San in a mess.
Yi Yan didn't know if Shi San had the technique of "spraying beans into soldiers" that he had seen in the Star Official Temple of Maori. If so, Yi Yan felt that he could not resist it at all.
After Yi Yan ran several feet away, he suddenly heard a loud roar from behind. In the roar, he felt an extremely strong danger coming. His soul heard the sound of tearing the void. In an instant, another picture appeared. A long spear pierced through the void and stabbed himself in his back. Yi Yan immediately fell down.
"Bang..."
Yi Yan looked up and saw a gun hole on the big tree in front of him. A long spear in front of him was obliquely sank into the soil. He felt very cold in his heart. If he had been dodging slowly just now, he would have been pierced by this gun.
He didn't see how the shot passed over his head, nor did he turn around, but he got up and climbed up the other mountain. Yi An was drilling down the mountain, calling out to his brother all the way.
Yi Yan asked Yi An to not come down, but Yi An ignored it. After the two met, Yi Yan did not notice any movement in the valley. He couldn't even have the idea of going to see it again. He ran in the mountains in a mess for nearly ten miles before stopping.
The moment he stopped, he lay motionless on the ground. The wound on his body was not bleeding, but the three wounds were very ugly. He looked down and saw that there was a faint black and blue flesh.
An An happened to ask Yi Yan if he was injured. He quickly said no, but said he was tired. He was afraid that his sister would see that the flesh on his wound would be black and blue after dawn.
It was not until this time that he slowly calmed down. Thinking that he was actually running away in such a mess, he felt a little incredible, and he thought to himself: "Has I been hit by a spell like a fear spell?"
Then he shook his head again, and when he recalled Shi San's eyes, he still felt a sense of fear.
It was not that he had seen other people's resentful or cold eyes before his death, but he had never had the terrible look of Shi San's eyes. He took a deep breath and wanted to drive away Shi San's eyes, but he could not do it in a short time.
He had no choice but to turn his mind elsewhere. His right shoulder was the place with the heaviest wound and almost penetrated it. Now his right hand can no longer be lifted.
Yi'an couldn't see it at night. He really thought it was okay when he heard Yi Yan say it was okay.
She was probably really tired, and she fell asleep on Yi Yan's body not long after.
Yi Yan sat in the darkness and used his soul to sense the world. This is also a kind of practice, not purely refining magic power, but cultivating the soul.
Yi An woke up at dawn. Although the two of them did not bring food, their souls could still cast some small spells, such as controlling some small animals to come over automatically.
Yi An was shocked when he saw Yi Yan's injuries, but he had no way to cure them. He just kept saying that he wanted to go to the city to hire a doctor. Yi Yan just kept saying that it was nothing, a practitioner, such minor injuries would be healed in a few days. Yi An was half-believing, but she did not find that the color of the wound was wrong.
After the two of them had their stomachs covered, Yi Yan said he wanted to go back to the valley to take a look.
After a night of communication between the soul of the soul, Yi Yan realized that he was shocked and dispelled in the valley. If he adjusted in time and experienced this a few more times, then his practice would never improve, and the soul might dissipate.
When they came to the valley, Shi San was gone, and the gun inserted into the soil disappeared. Only the long blood on the ground was still there.
He was puzzled in his heart how Shi San left, and then took Yi An toward the south.
The "Heavenly Court on Earth" is extremely powerful. Most of the gods in the world have entered the "Heavenly Court on Earth". No matter where they go, they must be careful not to be discovered by the gods.
At first, Yi Yan didn't care much. Although he was also alert, he was not so vigilant. He walked past a village and saw a land temple with a height of table, but he didn't care. However, this time they suffered a great loss and were almost caught. Finally, Yi Yan invited the gods again and killed the small land before he escaped.
From then on, the two of them specialize in picking up wilderness paths and dare not walk in places with dense crowds. There are gods in places where there are people. In this world, there are gods in places where there are people, and they have no place to live. However, Yi Yan knew that there would be no other gods in places, and there was Zijing Mountain.
However, it would be extremely difficult for Yi Yan to take Yi An from Jiangxi to Zijing Mountain, not to mention that he is injured now, and his injuries are beyond his own expectations. Until now, they have not yet left the province of Jiangxi. The distant Zijing Mountain in Guangxi seems to be in the horizon and is out of reach.
Chapter completed!