Poof! Rosefinch burning, a wing skimmed, along the chest of Yang Tianshu, there was a terrible wound, extending from the right abdomen to the left shoulder, blood gushed out like a spring, gurgling surging, half of the body was almost cut.
Although he kept running the "zhe Zi Jue" and wanted to repair the injury, a new one appeared before the old one was repaired.
The blood spilled from him never stopped, and the ground was stained with Merlin.
Finally, when he tried his best to use zhe Zi Jue, the wound pierced by Ye Lingfeng's fist in his left chest only recovered a layer of skin, bone and viscera, but it didn't get any better. Obviously, even though zhe Zi Jue is mysterious, the repairable power is exhausted.
Not only that, at this moment, countless ferocious faces appeared under the real skin of Luocha, which was transformed by yangtianshu. Those faces looked fierce, and there was a light of expectation in their eyes, as if they were expecting something.
This is a sign that as Yang Tianshu's vitality weakens and his strength drops, his resentment and willpower will be reversed when he practices luochadao. The more the killing, the deeper the understanding of the Tao, and the boundless killing. Although Yang Tianshu took Xiaobai as bait and let Xiaobai absorb most of his grievances and willpower, some of them were bound to him.
The cause and effect of those resentments and willpower can be completely ignored when he was strong in the past, but now, under the continuous killing of Ye Lingfeng, these insignificant causes and effects of resentment and willpower in the past finally show signs of rising.
The situation is gone! This kind of past insignificant backfire, now has made Yang Tianshu feel a kind of crisis.
This feeling, let him understand: as he and ye Lingfeng think, all the entanglement will draw an end today.
But it's a pity that it's not ye Lingfeng in his imagination, but he who has been put to a full stop!
"Yang Tianshu, when you created boundless evil, did you ever think that there would be today?" Ye Lingfeng hit Yang Tianshu's elixir field with one blow, and the elixir field cracked. After the magic power continuously overflowed and dissipated, he drank out cold.
When he saw the cause and effect of those resentments, he changed his mind and decided not to let the innocent Xiaobai punish Yang Tianshu, but to let himself eat the evil consequences and die of the sins he had created.
Thousands of resentments devour, such a taste, I'm afraid it won't be better than what he did to Xiaobai in the past.
"What if you think of it, what if you don't?" The magic power dissipated, and the resentment under the skin became more and more ferocious. Even some of them began to want to appear under the skin of Yang Tianshu. Even so, Yang Tianshu's face not only had no pain, but also showed a smile. He said strangely, "who has the right to resist and choose chess or fish in the water?"
"Yang Tianshu, isn't it your original wish to cultivate Luocha road?" When ye Lingfeng heard the words, he cheered coldly.
From Yang Tianshu's words, he felt a kind of strangeness. This strange, let him feel, it seems that the cultivation of luochadao, is not Yang Tianshu's original intention, but there is a hand in the dark, manipulated him to make this choice.
"It's feasible to use ghost mother Xiaobai as the cause and effect carrier of resentment, but how can it be compared with directly absorbing a complete source of Luocha?" Yang Tianshu smiles strangely, looks at Ye Lingfeng and mumbles.
A complete Rocha origin! Ye Lingfeng felt more and more that the truth seemed different from what he thought.
Although he detested Yang Tianshu, they did not die between them, and he did things by all means. But ye Lingfeng is also very clear that no matter what Yang Tianshu does, he thinks deeply about his future.
Although luochadao is powerful, it is dangerous to create endless murders. He can't do it blindly.
Unless there is a force behind him that makes him have to do so. In other words, let him have no choice but to do so, otherwise, there will only be a dead end.
In particular, hearing the four words of a complete source of Luocha makes Ye Lingfeng think of swallowing the heavenly magic power.
Among the many secret arts in the world, the only one that can directly absorb people's original life, Tao and even the origin is magic skill.
It is obvious that someone has cultivated Yang Tianshu as a carrier of the origin of the road. He wants to wait until the origin of the Rocha that is warm in his body is shaped like a melon, and take away the origin without any cause and effect!
Is it Kunlun Xiu? When ye Lingfeng thought of swallowing demons, the first thought that came to his mind was to practice Kunlun cultivation. But soon, he gave up the idea. Kunlun cultivation was good, but he didn't have the ability.
But in the moment that ye Lingfeng thought about it, he was already complaining that Yang Tianshu could not eliminate them. Then he broke through the surface of his skin and began to bite his body like a starving ghost, trying to bite every inch of his flesh and blood.
"Kunlun's secret is not what you can imagine. Believe me, when you meet them one day, you will know how terrible it is..."
Ten thousand resentment bite, but Yang Tianshu face can not see pain, only with a smile, and that smile, full of unwilling and disappointed.Being born to play chess is a fate that no one is willing to accept. Especially for the arrogant, in the secular world, has been known as the first day pride, even as the first person Yang Tianshu.
"If I had a choice, I would rather not enter the Kunlun ruins, the road of cultivation and the river of forgetfulness. Maybe everything would be different from today..." Flesh and blood leave, in a flash into a white bone, vitality will be cut off at the end, Yang Tianshu eyes unwilling to retreat, leaving only a thick loneliness and regret, a sad smile, raised his hand, if you want to seize anything, but the hand did not lift, the breath has been broken.
Yang Tianshu, named as the leader of the Big Dipper seven obsidians, was placed with high hopes. He was even the first person in the world above Ye Lingfeng. In this way, with thousands of complaints, his life dried up and dissipated.
Thousands of resentments engulfed, his flesh and blood have disappeared, leaving only a white bone.
The only thing left is a storage ring and the purple flower he kept close to his heart.
That little purple flower is very common, not a panacea, but it's rare in the outer world, and there are many on the roadside of the secular world. Ye Lingfeng is no stranger to this flower. Its name is corydalis.
But what's unusual is that this little purple flower has been preserved by yangtianshu for many years. The vein of petals has dried up, and the fragrance has long been gone. The only remaining color is purple like a light sadness.