This Jinyiwei is obviously super strong but draws too much
Chapter 927 Powerless
Chapter 927 Powerless
Tianquan suddenly remembered that a long time ago, someone had said something like this to him——
"There are countless gains and losses in a person's life. Everything you get will eventually have a price. It's just that the time has not come."
That person has enlightened the confused Tianquan countless times, and he regards him as a good friend who can entrust his life. After he said such words, he responded jokingly——
"Maybe I'm just lucky?"
Looking back now, it was obviously a long time ago, but this conversation seems to have happened just now.
Tianquan raised his head, under the dim moonlight, he was walking barefoot on the beach by the river alone, and Yue Lifeng was looking at him not far away.
He raised his head as if he wanted to say hello, but when he got closer, he realized that the person in front of him was just a wax figure, which soon collapsed, and there was still a strange smile on that distorted face meaning.
To his surprise, it seemed to be the same as usual, Tianquan suddenly discovered that his elder brother Yue seemed to have always maintained such a weird and unnatural expression, but why he never seemed to notice it.
In a daze, he seemed to remember who once warned him not to trust the other party too much, but that too long memory has been completely forgotten by him in an unknown corner.
After Yuelifeng, more familiar figures appeared in front of Tianquan's eyes. One after another, pale and weird wax figures appeared before his eyes, and then collapsed.
Suddenly looking back, Tianquan found himself standing on a hillside made up of wax statue corpses. At that moment, his body seemed to become a wax statue, merging with these corpses.
……
"Traitor! Go to hell!"
The words of hatred brought Tianquan's thoughts back to reality. The pain in his abdomen did not seem to be fake, and the smell of fresh blood was particularly pungent. This was not the first time he bled, but it was the first time he felt that his life was going by. With the blood passing quickly.
Everyone has the instinct to survive, but when Tianquan realized that his death was approaching, he unexpectedly did not have such an urgent desire to live.
In the sight invisible to outsiders, Tianquan seems to be able to feel that he is in the hell of corpses and rivers of blood. In the boundless abyss of pain, those hatreds that have turned into wax figures are like chains that trap him tightly. , so that he will not be reborn.
It was the sword that killed himself, but Tianquan's life was taken away by the accumulated resentment. He could see that he seemed to bear the hatred that did not belong to him, but he could feel a sense of relief.
Perhaps his death can end the spiral of hatred caused by him. In the end, Tianquan is still unwilling to give up this little hope.
Tianquan's vision was blurred. When he fell down, the last person he saw was Qian Xiaoxiao.
"Little girl..."
Qian Xiaoxiao hugged Tianquan, her increasingly icy body seemed to have taken a big place out of her heart, and the feeling of emptiness filled her whole body, making her tremble unconsciously, with helplessness in the corners of her eyes Tears flowed down my cheeks.
The Emei disciple didn't hesitate when he struck. This sword was extremely accurate and heavy, and almost cut off Tianquan's entire life. Even with the mysterious internal power of martial arts, he might be able to change his life, but——
Qian Xiaoxiao couldn't do it.
Although Dharma King Youyun has passed on her life's skills to her, so that she can reach the sky in one step without much effort, and [-]% of her Yingying skills are the existence of heaven-defying good fortune, and it is not impossible to forcibly defy the destiny.
But the problem is that even though Qian Xiaoxiao possesses a strong skill enough to bring people back to life, she cannot give Tianquan the chance to save her life.
It had nothing to do with the strength of Zhaoying Kungfu that Dharma King Youyun was able to teach her. It was only because the other party also practiced the Beiming Divine Kungfu of the Xiaoyao School in addition to this magic skill.
In today's world, only the Xiaoyao faction can use internal energy as a commodity to transfer back and forth between people.
Qian Xiaoxiao doesn't know Beiming magical skills, so even though she carries a world-shattering treasure, she can only helplessly watch Tianquan die slowly in her arms.
The world seemed to have stopped, and the relieved smile on the corner of Tianquan's mouth made Qian Xiaoxiao puzzled and heartbroken.
However, Qian Xiaoxiao's completely broken heart was the only one that fell into dead silence. Other than her, all the knights, like rotten wolves who smelled blood, took advantage of this opportunity to kill one after another.
Qian Xiaoxiao hugged Tianquan's corpse tightly, and the surging black true energy condensed into a terrifying black cloud, which engulfed everyone outward like a wave.
In the terrifying environment where you can't see your fingers, the trembling black cloud made a piercing explosion, just like the ghosts and monsters that have fallen through the ages mourning above the nine secluded tombs.
The frightening killing intent deepened as the black cloud spread, and half of the restless knights had retreated.
"Let's withdraw, it is enough for us to kill the traitor Tianquan now, this witch's martial arts are too high, we are afraid—"
Before the words were finished, a pitch-black giant claw suddenly rushed out of the black mist, and with a blatant slap, the knight was killed on the spot. In the billowing black clouds, the woman wandered in the void without emotion.
"You all deserve to die..."
Hearing this, all the chivalrous men couldn't help but feel a chill running down their spines.
"Let's go!" Someone shouted, and everyone immediately used their lightness skills and fled in all directions. It would be really stupid to talk about demeanor at this time.
But the black mist seemed to be boundless. Between Qian Xiaoxiao's gestures, strands of dark, prison-like qi turned into chains and flew from all directions, killing people in the blink of an eye.
The roaring and screaming were all turned into the decoration of this bloody banquet. When Qian Xiaoxiao killed people just for the sake of killing people, the destructive power he could cause was extremely terrifying.
Biyun and the others are like driven sheep. A group of people gather back to back and can only hopelessly wait for the chains in the black mist to kill someone at any time. They are powerless.
Blood for blood, this is Qian Xiaoxiao's revenge, and it is also the beginning of a new bloody storm in the world.
In fact, there is still room for change in this matter, because Tianquan, who is lying in Qian Xiaoxiao's arms, still has a last chance of life. The astonishing power could barely hold his last breath.
If Tianquan is still alive, there may still be a possibility of reconciliation between Qian Xiaoxiao and Zhengdao, but the reality is that there is no possibility. The person who completely cuts off this hope is Bian Guang.
The hungry wolf waiting on the edge finally showed its fangs at the end. In order to ensure that Tianquan would not leave alive, Bianguang and his brothers watched the battle from beginning to end.
When he saw Tianquan lying in Qian Xiaoxiao's arms, Bian Guang finally issued an order, and arrows shot up from the sky one after another, rushing straight into the center of the black mist, taking away the boy's last life.
The black mist blocked the way of life for righteous knights, but it also cut off Tianquan's vitality. In a direction invisible to the naked eye, the arrow pierced deeply into Tianquan's body.
Qian Xiaoxiao was stunned. Perhaps it was her illusion that the arrow should have landed on her head, but at the last moment, Tianquan, who had lost consciousness, blocked the arrow for her.
In a dreamlike trance, she seemed to be able to see the relieved smile on Tianquan's face, and the sentence that could never be uttered again - "little girl".
(End of this chapter)
Tianquan suddenly remembered that a long time ago, someone had said something like this to him——
"There are countless gains and losses in a person's life. Everything you get will eventually have a price. It's just that the time has not come."
That person has enlightened the confused Tianquan countless times, and he regards him as a good friend who can entrust his life. After he said such words, he responded jokingly——
"Maybe I'm just lucky?"
Looking back now, it was obviously a long time ago, but this conversation seems to have happened just now.
Tianquan raised his head, under the dim moonlight, he was walking barefoot on the beach by the river alone, and Yue Lifeng was looking at him not far away.
He raised his head as if he wanted to say hello, but when he got closer, he realized that the person in front of him was just a wax figure, which soon collapsed, and there was still a strange smile on that distorted face meaning.
To his surprise, it seemed to be the same as usual, Tianquan suddenly discovered that his elder brother Yue seemed to have always maintained such a weird and unnatural expression, but why he never seemed to notice it.
In a daze, he seemed to remember who once warned him not to trust the other party too much, but that too long memory has been completely forgotten by him in an unknown corner.
After Yuelifeng, more familiar figures appeared in front of Tianquan's eyes. One after another, pale and weird wax figures appeared before his eyes, and then collapsed.
Suddenly looking back, Tianquan found himself standing on a hillside made up of wax statue corpses. At that moment, his body seemed to become a wax statue, merging with these corpses.
……
"Traitor! Go to hell!"
The words of hatred brought Tianquan's thoughts back to reality. The pain in his abdomen did not seem to be fake, and the smell of fresh blood was particularly pungent. This was not the first time he bled, but it was the first time he felt that his life was going by. With the blood passing quickly.
Everyone has the instinct to survive, but when Tianquan realized that his death was approaching, he unexpectedly did not have such an urgent desire to live.
In the sight invisible to outsiders, Tianquan seems to be able to feel that he is in the hell of corpses and rivers of blood. In the boundless abyss of pain, those hatreds that have turned into wax figures are like chains that trap him tightly. , so that he will not be reborn.
It was the sword that killed himself, but Tianquan's life was taken away by the accumulated resentment. He could see that he seemed to bear the hatred that did not belong to him, but he could feel a sense of relief.
Perhaps his death can end the spiral of hatred caused by him. In the end, Tianquan is still unwilling to give up this little hope.
Tianquan's vision was blurred. When he fell down, the last person he saw was Qian Xiaoxiao.
"Little girl..."
Qian Xiaoxiao hugged Tianquan, her increasingly icy body seemed to have taken a big place out of her heart, and the feeling of emptiness filled her whole body, making her tremble unconsciously, with helplessness in the corners of her eyes Tears flowed down my cheeks.
The Emei disciple didn't hesitate when he struck. This sword was extremely accurate and heavy, and almost cut off Tianquan's entire life. Even with the mysterious internal power of martial arts, he might be able to change his life, but——
Qian Xiaoxiao couldn't do it.
Although Dharma King Youyun has passed on her life's skills to her, so that she can reach the sky in one step without much effort, and [-]% of her Yingying skills are the existence of heaven-defying good fortune, and it is not impossible to forcibly defy the destiny.
But the problem is that even though Qian Xiaoxiao possesses a strong skill enough to bring people back to life, she cannot give Tianquan the chance to save her life.
It had nothing to do with the strength of Zhaoying Kungfu that Dharma King Youyun was able to teach her. It was only because the other party also practiced the Beiming Divine Kungfu of the Xiaoyao School in addition to this magic skill.
In today's world, only the Xiaoyao faction can use internal energy as a commodity to transfer back and forth between people.
Qian Xiaoxiao doesn't know Beiming magical skills, so even though she carries a world-shattering treasure, she can only helplessly watch Tianquan die slowly in her arms.
The world seemed to have stopped, and the relieved smile on the corner of Tianquan's mouth made Qian Xiaoxiao puzzled and heartbroken.
However, Qian Xiaoxiao's completely broken heart was the only one that fell into dead silence. Other than her, all the knights, like rotten wolves who smelled blood, took advantage of this opportunity to kill one after another.
Qian Xiaoxiao hugged Tianquan's corpse tightly, and the surging black true energy condensed into a terrifying black cloud, which engulfed everyone outward like a wave.
In the terrifying environment where you can't see your fingers, the trembling black cloud made a piercing explosion, just like the ghosts and monsters that have fallen through the ages mourning above the nine secluded tombs.
The frightening killing intent deepened as the black cloud spread, and half of the restless knights had retreated.
"Let's withdraw, it is enough for us to kill the traitor Tianquan now, this witch's martial arts are too high, we are afraid—"
Before the words were finished, a pitch-black giant claw suddenly rushed out of the black mist, and with a blatant slap, the knight was killed on the spot. In the billowing black clouds, the woman wandered in the void without emotion.
"You all deserve to die..."
Hearing this, all the chivalrous men couldn't help but feel a chill running down their spines.
"Let's go!" Someone shouted, and everyone immediately used their lightness skills and fled in all directions. It would be really stupid to talk about demeanor at this time.
But the black mist seemed to be boundless. Between Qian Xiaoxiao's gestures, strands of dark, prison-like qi turned into chains and flew from all directions, killing people in the blink of an eye.
The roaring and screaming were all turned into the decoration of this bloody banquet. When Qian Xiaoxiao killed people just for the sake of killing people, the destructive power he could cause was extremely terrifying.
Biyun and the others are like driven sheep. A group of people gather back to back and can only hopelessly wait for the chains in the black mist to kill someone at any time. They are powerless.
Blood for blood, this is Qian Xiaoxiao's revenge, and it is also the beginning of a new bloody storm in the world.
In fact, there is still room for change in this matter, because Tianquan, who is lying in Qian Xiaoxiao's arms, still has a last chance of life. The astonishing power could barely hold his last breath.
If Tianquan is still alive, there may still be a possibility of reconciliation between Qian Xiaoxiao and Zhengdao, but the reality is that there is no possibility. The person who completely cuts off this hope is Bian Guang.
The hungry wolf waiting on the edge finally showed its fangs at the end. In order to ensure that Tianquan would not leave alive, Bianguang and his brothers watched the battle from beginning to end.
When he saw Tianquan lying in Qian Xiaoxiao's arms, Bian Guang finally issued an order, and arrows shot up from the sky one after another, rushing straight into the center of the black mist, taking away the boy's last life.
The black mist blocked the way of life for righteous knights, but it also cut off Tianquan's vitality. In a direction invisible to the naked eye, the arrow pierced deeply into Tianquan's body.
Qian Xiaoxiao was stunned. Perhaps it was her illusion that the arrow should have landed on her head, but at the last moment, Tianquan, who had lost consciousness, blocked the arrow for her.
In a dreamlike trance, she seemed to be able to see the relieved smile on Tianquan's face, and the sentence that could never be uttered again - "little girl".
(End of this chapter)
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