Chapter 202: The Late Stage of the Inner Strength Realm IV

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Yelu Dashi's words were like a fuse, burning up the anger that filled Ling Tianyun's body, and it was about to explode all of a sudden. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info but he was completely unaware of the abnormal situation that happened in Ling Tianyun's body, he roared like a beast that had lost his mind, and the scimitar in his hand shook violently.

Ling Tianyun clearly felt the changes in his body, and the true qi flowing in his body from the foot of Yelu Dashi gradually became faster. Although it was as thin as a trickle of spring water, it was enough, enough for Ling Tianyun to slowly recover his physical body. However, such a thin stream of true qi like a spring was still difficult to support Ling Tianyun's rapid recovery, because his own internal force in his body was still like a dried spring, and the other party's true qi could only be temporarily integrated into his physical body. Let the powerful power in his body begin to gradually recover, and the powerful power that shatters the earth slowly gathers, from the beginning of the bits and pieces, to the thin stream like silk, and finally begins to slowly like flowing water.

And Yelu Dashi still hadn't noticed that the true qi in his own body was transmitted to Ling Tianyun's body under his feet like a trickle of water, after all, his internal strength was as deep as the sea, and he was completely unaware of the vision of his true qi flowing from his innate realm cultivation. For the initiator, Ling Tianyun didn't notice this abnormality at first, and only began to notice it when the other party's true qi flowed into his body, gradually integrated into his body, and formed that powerful and incomparable force. But for this kind of abnormality, Ling Tianyun didn't know what was going on.

On the surface, Ling Tianyun, who was trampled on the ground by Yelu Dashi, did not have the slightest abnormality, but his body had already undergone earth-shaking changes. As the scimitar in Yelu Dashi's hand shook violently, the blood in Ling Tianyun's eyes became more and more intense, and the blood-colored spots at the beginning gradually turned into a spider web, and began to slowly appear in his eyes.

And Yelu Dashi still hadn't noticed the changes that had occurred in Ling Tianyun's pupils, and he didn't feel the true qi in his body flowing into the other party's body like a filament.

The other party's calm face, the movement of his eyes lowered, made his heart surge with inexplicable anger, and at the same time, he also felt that there was a strange feeling surging in his heart, it was disappointment, it was palpitations, or a kind of helplessness about Ling Tianyun's dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water. He had secretly made up his mind to raise the scimitar in his hand and solve the other party at once, but he was unwilling, and he was unwilling to be killed by him so easily. He hadn't tortured him enough, and he didn't want to simply avenge his broken arm.

Ling Tianyun didn't know that there was a strange change in his eyes, he only felt that his eyes were burning badly, the feeling of being burned by the scorching sun made him mad several times, he felt like his eyes were going blind.

In the haze, he felt his vision begin to blur, and he could no longer see anything but a blood-colored red glow. He couldn't even see the ice-like sharp scimitar in front of him, he only felt that his eyes were full of blood-like red light.

At the same time, the true qi of the other party in his body began to flow at an accelerated pace, like a galloping wild horse, and his body began to be filled with powerful and incomparable power. The power began to run rampant through his bones, his veins, and his blood. It made him feel that he had endless power. The true qi coming from the feet of Yelu Dashi had all been transformed into the powerful power in his physical body.

That powerful dragon-like power began to gradually recover, causing Ling Tianyun's body to begin to have a little strange, he felt that his body was conscious, and he no longer felt exhausted at the beginning. His eyes were still burning like fire, but the feeling gradually faded as the power in his body revived. It's just that he didn't know that the red spots in his pupils were gradually expanding bit by bit.

The other Khitan warrior standing not far from them looked as leisurely as a cloud, and he had already put away the evil scimitar and returned it to its sheath. The scimitar hung diagonally around his waist with its sheath, and he clasped his hands around his chest, with a hint of calm on his face, and a teasing look in his eyes, all the while looking at the situation.

Occasionally, his gaze would pass over the two delicate girls who were sleeping unconscious, and their delicate curves could be seen vividly displayed in the tight bodies of the other party. A few glimmers of greed and evil flashed in his eyes, and then he returned to normal.

The Khitan warrior's eyes swept over the sleeping second daughter, and then returned to the Khitan warrior who had lost his one-arm again. In the end, his gaze stayed on Ling Tianyun, who was trampled on the ground by the one-armed Khitan warrior, and he clearly heard the sound of those ribs broken, and the crisp sound of broken ribs made him inexplicably feel the excitement that appeared from the bottom of his heart.

Suddenly, his eyes returned to the silent and steely young man, and he felt a strange aura from the weak young man. This strange aura made his heart tremble, and this subtle feeling made his heart shake, and he looked at it again.

He found his companion holding the scimitar against the boy's cheek, and the blood streaks crawled on the boy's face like an earthworm, while his companion stomped his right foot heavily on the boy's chest. He couldn't see Ling Tianyun turning his head with a few hints of bewitching eyes, and he couldn't see any change from Ling Tianyun's body.

But the feeling of trembling was so clear that it made him feel a sudden uneasiness in his heart, which was only a flash in the pan in his mind, and then disappeared again. He couldn't help but laugh dumbly in his heart, the young man had already been suppressed by his companions like a dead dog, how could he still cause any harm to himself and his companions.

In addition to this uneasy feeling, the Khitan warrior also clasped his hands around his chest with peace of mind, calmly watching the show, and from time to time his eyes admired the two extremely beautiful girls lying on the ground. This enjoyment made him feel better, and although his companion had lost his right arm, his mood was really good at the moment.

The sunset began to burn with its remaining afterglow, and it was about to fall westward, and the glow of the sky seemed to want to pull its westward fall, and the red and blood-like broken clouds carried the bloodthirsty last madness, unrestrained.

Ling Tianyun felt that his body had begun to recover, and his already paralyzed body began to gradually become conscious, and the huge pain surged wildly, rushing straight to his mind. The pain was heartbreaking, and he couldn't bear it anymore.

He couldn't help but let out a few moans from his mouth, began to moan, and slowly roared behind him. At first, the corners of his mouth were overexerted and he had to endure the impact of great pain, and he bit his lips openly, and the blood stains with internal injuries ran down the corners of his mouth, and then he began to moan and growl.

"Hahaha." Seeing Ling Tianyun in such a miserable state, Yelu Dashi burst into a wild laugh, his heart was filled with endless pleasure, the more painful the other party was, the happier he became. And he is even more bitter to avenge his lost arm, what he wants is such an effect, he just wants to torture the other party to survive and die.

The huge pain caused by the fracture of the three ribs really made Ling Tianyun painful, that kind of pain was endured by ordinary people, but he endured it.

And at this moment, Ling Tianyun's heart suddenly seemed to be twisted, and then his heart seemed to be hollowed out, and he seemed to have lost something important.

Suddenly, a tragic and sad feeling rushed through his heart, and that feeling made him feel the urge to cry. A feeling of uneasiness flashed in his mind, and then his heart became cramping like a knife, and this pain of the heart was stronger than the pain caused by the broken ribs, and it was even clearer and more clear and rushed directly into his mind.

Involuntarily, a tear trail slipped from the corner of Ling Tianyun's eyes, and that tear stain was crystal clear, reflecting the endless fireworks-like glow in the sky. From the burning glow, he seemed to see an old and sad figure, which was fading away and finally disappearing from his sight.

There were tears in his eyes, and hot tears slowly slipped from the corners of his eyes and ran down the corners of his mouth, which had a salty, bitter and astringent taste.

With the nameless tragic feelings that surged in his heart, as he couldn't help but slive through tears, his eyes, which were red like blood, began to gradually become clear like a pool of autumn water.

"Grandpa???????", with the bitter, salty and astringent tears in his mouth, Ling Tianyun's heart seemed to be pinched, he whispered,

For this sudden sense of tragedy and sadness, Ling Tianyun already had a bad premonition in his heart, and he understood that his grandfather, Feng Yuxiu, must have encountered an accident. He could clearly feel that his grandfather's aura had begun to fade, and then gradually disappeared.

Falling into that desolate and sad atmosphere, Ling Tianyun's mind was full of his grandfather's old and pale figure, which was no longer strong and weak, and no longer mighty.

"Ah???????h