martial arts mythology system

Chapter 174 The End of Heavenly Law
Mountain forest, moonlit night... everything is a little unreal.

Phosphorus fire, tombstones... the scenery is a bit gloomy.

A boy in tattered clothes wandered around the cemetery and searched.

The old crows are noisy, and the shadows of the trees are slanting.

The young man searched for a long time in the graveyard, and finally found two yellowed steamed buns in front of a newly scattered earth bag of paper money.

The boy quickly picked it up and stuffed it into his clothes, and left in a hurry.

Fighting for food with lonely souls and wild ghosts is what this troubled world looks like.

The young man who left the cemetery walked quickly, walked out of the cemetery, and ran all the way up the mountain.

Suddenly... the young man stopped in his tracks, sweat dripping from his back.

Three wild dogs with bright eyes stood guard in front, their fangs grinning ferociously.

The boy looked at the vicious dog in front of him, squeezed the steamed bun in his arms, and looked in the direction of the mountain.

He made up his mind and rushed straight over.

It's just that a young man rushed past the wild dogs, but ran with the courage of a famous general to charge the battlefield.

The three wild dogs didn't expect such a small thing to have such courage, they were startled by the young man and jumped back, then howled together and chased after him.

The boy didn't dare to look back, but only dared to run non-stop...running wildly!

However, the thin boy couldn't run against the wild dogs and was thrown to the ground by a wild dog.

Then there is the piercing pain...

They were biting his body... The young man could clearly feel the marks left by each tooth on his body.

Enduring the pain and looking forward... I can't fall here!

The young man picked up a stone from the ground and smashed it heavily on the head of the dog that bit him the hardest.

Flesh splattered.

The ferocity was aroused, the boy turned over and pressed the other two dogs under him, using his hands and feet together, rolled over in the dust, and bit the throats of the two dogs with his teeth...

Then lie back in the dust...

Lying with three dead dogs...

There is a very white and big moon in the sky. When my grandmother was alive, she said that there are gods living on the moon, but if there are gods, why didn't she save my grandmother...save myself...and save the serious illness sister...

I don't know how many times he was bitten on his body, and he was numb from the pain. The boy got up, tore off the cloth strips on his body, tied the three dogs together, and dragged the bodies of the three dead dogs forward.

Blood slipped from his shoulders and flowed to his fingertips, he couldn't stop, there were still people waiting for him.

Enduring the pain and walking for a long time, I finally arrived at the destination, a ruined temple.

The young man guarding the entrance of the ruined temple saw him standing up suddenly. It was a young man who escaped from the same village as him, named Nie Weiran.

The boy dragged the dead dog's body and smiled at Nie Weiran:

"Xiao Nie, look, we have meat to eat."

Nie Weiran was a little embarrassed, looked at the blood-stained boy under the moonlight, and said in a panic:
"Zhang Yan, your sister is dead."

……

……

All the pictures and sounds stop here.

Then the color fades, it becomes black and white, and then only the lines remain, and then... nothing remains.

Oh, that was many years ago.

I am already the leader of Tianli, and no wild dog will bite my shoulder anymore.

Nie Weiran too... oh, he died too.

Zhang Yan's consciousness recovered from the chaos, and in front of him was Fu Hongxue holding a black knife.

Next to my ears is the dizzy murmur of Wu Sheng's old mother.

I already have nothing left, and there is nothing left in this world!

Zhang Yan pushed "Burning Blood Dafa" to the extreme, and her skills improved step by step.

This martial art is said to burn blood, but in fact, what is burned is life force... But what's the matter, my life is not precious.

Zhang Yan, who burst out with the power of a god and demon, swung his fist heavily.

"Fu Hongxue, you are going to die!"

However, this pale young man just swung the black knife in his hand.

boom! ! !
A hundred miles around is like an earthquake!

The water on the ground vented to the sky as if it had been detonated by tens of thousands of catties of explosives, and then fell like rain.

The swordsman who was clearly tied with him just now, after he increased his skills with blood, he still tied with him.

"Why!? Why!?"

Zhang Yan became more and more crazy, and punched out simply and directly!

The power is growing.

Fu Hongxue, who was Han Feng's incarnation, didn't have any extra words, but just swung his knife to block.

"Why can I only lose?"

Bang Bao punched again, Zhang Yan's fist hit the face of the black knife in Fu Hongxue's hand, and Fu Hongxue was repelled by two steps.

Zhang Yan's blood was getting thicker and thicker, and he punched again.

"I won't lose, I want to win! Why can't I win!?"

Zhang Yan, who lost her sanity, became more and more frantic, burning all her life in exchange for the most terrifying bloody power.

This kind of power didn't leak out at all, but it was frighteningly strong.

Even the innately strong cannot underestimate this blow that bets the life of the leader of Tianli!
"No Birth Mother! Take everything I have, I have nothing left, what I want now is endless power!!!"

Crazy Zhang Yan even lost his obedience to the gods, and after a loud roar, he punched Fu Hongxue.

And Fu Hongxue's response was to bless the drawing of the sword in "The Great Compassion Fu of Heaven and Earth Conquering Yin and Yang".

The blade collided with the fist.

The power that has been extremely restrained is only released a little bit, and the earth sinks.

The land with a radius of tens of feet sank down for an unknown distance, just like a bottomless abyss.

All the flooded rivers poured into the abyss without stopping.

The swordsman in black and the leader of Tianli stood in the air.

Zhang Yan's face was full of disbelief.

I tried my best and gave my life for a punch... and it is also equal to you! ?
"why?"

The leader of Tianli muttered to himself, his black hair turned white in an instant, and his skin began to wrinkle.

Life force has been exhausted.

It was originally just a battle of equal shares, but Zhang Yan died because of too much investment.

At the end of the battle, the draw card is consumed.

Han Feng was also about to withdraw from Fu Hongxue's state.

"I could play like this all day."

In the end, he made a joke that no one could understand, and the black knife sliced ​​across Zhang Yan's neck.

The swordsman in black disappeared in place.

Zhang Yan, whose throat was sealed with a knife, did not speak, and the scarlet tinge on her neck was particularly obvious.

The moment before losing his life, he finally got rid of the control of the lifeless mother's will.

Zhang Yan looked around, the flood had filled the huge pit under his feet, but there was not much left.

My eyes became more and more blurred.

A man walks a girl by the hand in a blurry world.

It's Nie Weiran, you idiot, why did you get killed... Hehe, I'm also a idiot...

The little girl led by Nie Weiran came over and held out her hand to Zhang Yan.

"Brother, go home."

The crime is so heinous that killing is useless, Zhang Yan, the leader of Tianli who caused the flood in the Cangjiang River, was stunned for a moment.

I'm home...

The corpse, clad in the black and gold cloak, fell into the water below.

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This is the end of Tenriism.

　One more chapter to come.

　　I just want to slap my face with my hard work.

　　Speaking of it, I suddenly felt that reading my book would give me a kind of pleasure of cultivation, constantly trying new writing methods, and becoming more and more proficient in writing.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)