Chapter 217: Iron Blood Turns into Proud Bones Seven
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The red-dyed night had a strange aura like blood, and the sudden firelight surged towards the Feng family with the momentum of the sky, and the churning flames and the black smoke that rushed straight up like a dragon gave out an extremely terrifying sense of horror. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Ling Tianyun's eyes were cracked, and the thick long knife in his hand picked up even faster, but he couldn't get rid of the pursuit and entanglement of those three people.
Looking around, he saw Wang Tong, who was sitting on horseback with a cold face, and the general of the garrison there had a frosty face, and a bright armor bloomed with a chilly glow. His eyes were as calm as an ancient well, and they didn't move.
Rumble! Rumble! Rumble.
The rockets shot out by the Han army immediately burned rapidly in the courtyard of the Feng family, and Ling Tianyun listened carefully to the movements in the courtyard while resisting the three people who were coming from the storm. Vaguely, he heard the panicked footsteps and chaotic shouts of the Feng family.
This situation made his heart even tighter, at this moment he had no intention of fighting at all, but what he was worried about was the safety of everyone in the Feng family, although he knew that there was still a peerless sword god sitting in the courtyard, but this surging fire was not something that one person could resist at all.
With a little panic in his heart, Ling Tianyun was careless, and was attacked by the two Han soldiers and a border army adjutant general, and his legs and chest were stabbed by the other party's sneak attack.
A fiery stinging pain immediately spread throughout his body, and he immediately felt the blood in his body boil like an erupting volcano.
The powerful force filled his bones, making him suddenly feel as if the hidden power in his body was about to burst out.
Abandoning the distracting thoughts in his heart, Ling Tianyun's momentum of holding the knife in both hands suddenly changed, his whole body was like a bow, and in the face of the aggressive attack of those three people, he immediately felt that the pressure was no longer so great.
The heart sank, and the power that surged out of the whole body suddenly poured into the thick long knife, and the knife became more powerful and unstoppable, and it also seemed to be lighter. Feeling all this, Ling Tianyun was secretly happy in his heart, although he was still worried about the people of the Feng family in the courtyard, he also had to concentrate on dealing with the situation in front of him.
The long knife Huo Huo, like a rainbow, Ling Tianyun with the knife once again swept the momentum of the four directions suddenly burst out, and the bloodshot rays in his eyes became even denser.
Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang!
There were a few sounds of metal intertwining, and suddenly, the weapons in the hands of the other three broke into two with a few slight and inaudible moans.
The momentum remained the same, Ling Tianyun took the opportunity to reverse the big sword and swept towards the three of them again, at this moment he was the proud God of War of Ling Tian, unstoppable.
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"Knife gas." The general's body was slightly more agile, dodging Ling Tianyun's powerful sweeping slash, his eyes showed a frightened light, and he couldn't help but let out an exclamation.
Another Han soldier was also lucky to escape the catastrophe, his eyes were stunned to look at the steel knife in his hand, and there was an incredible look in his eyes. Glancing across the ground, he saw his colleague split in two on the ground, his face instantly pale as frost, and the half of the corpse was still wriggling, as if it wasn't completely dead.
"Ah," a roar burst out of his mouth, as if he had seen the most terrifying sight in the world, he threw half of the steel knife in his hand, and rushed out like an arrow.
Wang Tong had no expression in his eyes, watching all this quietly, but his heart was like a huge wave, and his heart was burning as if it was being poured on fire. An urgent thought flashed through his mind, he must get the long knife in the young man's hand.
He glanced at the fleeing soldier, and bent down to take the bow from his own soldier beside his horse.
When the soldier was about to flee to a distance of more than ten feet, he was about to disappear into the thick night,
With a hiss, a long arrow with white feathers pierced the air like meteor lightning with the hideousness of death, piercing through the back chest of the fleeing soldier, and flying the soldier's body several feet away, before it crashed to the ground.
At this moment, Ling Tianyun didn't pay attention to the situation in his body at all, he only felt that his body was filled with endless power, and the silk in his body was really shuttling through every part of his body, and the true qi turned into that mysterious and powerful force.
And that knife was just a casual sweep of his hand, but he didn't expect it to have such an effect.
Seeing that no one was entangled, Ling Tianyun walked towards the gate with his knife, he didn't notice at all that after the scene just now, the Han army's eyes looking at him had changed, and he became deeply jealous and afraid.
Wang Tong cursed in his mouth, I don't know whether to scold the subordinate who fled in battle or the young man who ran into the courtyard of the Feng family.
He casually returned the great bow to the soldier, and then looked at the lieutenant with eyes like knives, and were rendered extremely terrifying and calm by the raging fire.
"General, spare your life, your subordinates will immediately lead people to rush inside and kill none of the people of the Feng family."
When the deputy saw the incomparably calm eyes, his heart trembled, and he immediately knelt down on one knee and said loudly.
"That kid's knife will be fetched by Ben General, you don't have to worry about the rest, you can't complete the task, come and see you."
Wang Tong's terrifying words rang in the ears of the lieutenant general, which made the lieutenant's heart even tighter, he knew how his boss was.
"It is a subordinate who will definitely live up to his mission."
When he raised his head, he found that Wang Tong had already disappeared, leaving only the war horse neighing uncontrollably, he looked around again, except for the Han army who left behind to besiege the courtyard of the Feng family, the other colleagues all entered the courtyard. He took a long breath, took a steel knife from his colleague, and stepped through the door.
As soon as Ling Tianyun entered the gate, he felt a wave of heat rushing towards his face, and a raging fire had already ignited in the courtyard, burning the dead trees and leaves in the courtyard.
There was a red heat wave of fire in front of him, and the raging fire surrounded the general mansion like a withering and decaying mansion, and thick black smoke rose from the courtyard, and suddenly spread to the sky above the whole place, covering the sporadic flickering starlight.
Such a big fire made the indignation in Ling Tianyun's heart even stronger, thinking of the safety of everyone, he carried a big knife towards the front room, through this exuberant sea of fire, he saw more than a dozen figures heading towards the front room. They were dressed in cold armor and carried bright steel knives, with a tearing aura.
Walking through a few burning dead trees, Ling Tianyun rushed to the front door.
There was a scene of tearing and killing in front of him, and several subordinates of the non-martial cultivation family had already fallen in a pool of blood, gurgling blood spurting out, exuding a thick bloody aura under the high temperature of this firelight.
Several Han soldiers surrounded a big man in the shape of a biao and were tearing and killing, and the big man was his uncle Feng Bubo, and the seal at this time was like a tiger coming down the mountain to smash the Han soldiers besieging him.
"Bang", when Feng Bupo shook the last Han army around him with a palm, he saw Ling Tianyun who was coming upside down, and a gleam shot out of his eyes, whether it was joy or sorrow, mixed with flavors.
At this moment, Ling Tianyun felt his martial cultivation realm from his uncle's breath, it turned out that his uncle had already reached the innate realm, and it should be the late stage of the innate realm.
"Xiaoyun, you're fine." Feng Bupo saw the long knife on Ling Tianyun's chest at a glance, as well as the torn knife marks on his thigh, and couldn't help but ask.
Ling Tianyun shook his head lightly, indicating that there was nothing serious, and he looked at the scene at this time. At this time, everyone in the Feng family fell into a bitter battle, and several people of the Feng family who did not know martial arts were placed in the house, and the Wu Xiu led by Feng Bupo of the Feng family were all guarding in front of the gate of the front house to prevent the Han army from breaking through the gate.
Seeing that Ling Tianyun was fine, Feng Bupo didn't ask any more questions, this was not the time for them to talk.
As soon as Ling Tianyun looked at it, several Han soldiers rushed up and surrounded the unbreakable group, but the group of Han soldiers who rushed up at this time gave Ling Tianyun a strange feeling. Because they have all kinds of weapons in their hands, they are not real soldiers, and they feel like some people in the rivers and lakes.
But before he had time to think about it, two Han soldiers rushed straight to him, but the weapons in the hands of these two Han soldiers were a pair of meteor hammers, and one was a pair of twin knives. These two are tall and burly, giving people the feeling of being thieves in the grass.
The two of them, Ling Tianyun, showed a jealous look in their eyes, but they still rushed forward hard. I saw that the Han soldiers with a pair of meteor hammers dancing with twin hammers smashed towards Ling Tianyun. The twin hammers stirred the momentum of breaking through the air, and came towards Ling Tianyun with an incomparably fierce murderous aura.
With such a strong breath, Ling Tianyun felt the arrival of the pair of meteor hammers, and sighed secretly in his heart, at the same time, he also got rid of distracting thoughts and lifted the long knife, twisted his waist, lightly tread the ground with his toes, and his body slanted away, dodging the pair of double hammers that were coming. As soon as his feet hit the ground, a piercing wind immediately hit his ears, and he didn't have to think that it must be the Han soldier holding the double knife of the fir.
Ling Tianyun didn't look at it, his backhand was just a knife turn, and the sharp knife wind turned into a cold glow behind him, forming an extremely strange arc mark.
The long knife flashed with a bloodthirsty glow, condensing like a halo of light, spreading like an arc towards the Han soldier who attacked him.
Feeling this strange aura, the Han soldier suddenly felt a palpitation in his heart, his pupils shrank slightly, and the double knives that stabbed him were immediately stopped, but his castration still didn't have time to stop.
"Squeak", he suddenly felt a lightness in his hand, he looked at it again, and immediately frightened his soul, it turned out that the two leaf knives in his hands had been broken into two. Seeing this, a thick sweat immediately appeared on his head, and a sense of happiness that had just escaped from death suddenly welled up in his heart.
But before he could rejoice, "Be careful", a loud cry came into his ears, and a feeling of extreme danger enveloped his heart like the return of death.
He didn't want to turn around and retreat immediately, but as soon as he unfolded his body, a cold and bone-chilling ice intent spread from his waist to his mind. He only felt a tear in his waist like a thousand needles rushing through his brain, and then he lowered his head and looked at his waist.
Seeing him to the most terrifying thing in his life, he found that he was more than a foot away from the lower part of his body, and he saw that there were strands of blood on his waist "poof" straight up, bursting up, turning into a smear of bewitching blood, which looked particularly dazzling under the light of that raging fire.
His mouth was wide open, his eyes were wide open, a trace of reluctance and fear filled him, and before he could let out a frightened whin, his brain instantly lost consciousness.
Ling Tianyun glanced at the soldiers who were stopped by his own sword, and his heart trembled inexplicably, he felt that the strands of blood that rushed to the sky were rushing towards his brain like a blood-colored demon flower.
The bright blood flowers, the bloodthirsty breath, and the raging fire, all of these slowly merged in his mind, forming a strange picture, blood flowers dancing, and the fire was dancing.
The boiling blood flow was as if it had been infused with a potion, and his bones were beginning to become incomparably hard as iron with his boiling blood.
The red blood in his eyes also became more intense, from the beginning of the point into a filament, slowly forming a large point like a drop of blood, as strange as the Shura killing god.
Ling Tianyun only felt like his body was burning, he felt his blood start to heat up, and then it began to get hot, so hot that even he could barely control his body.