"Walk!"
Zheng Shiyi raised his hand and grabbed Li Chuan, and continued to rush forward, rushing very far along the way. Li Chuan seemed to have recovered, and looking at the road ahead, he suddenly said: "Batalion Commander... No, this road, General We left separately from the princess and the others."
"Separated?" Zheng Shiyi stopped instantly and asked, "In which direction did the general go?"
"The general is going east, and the princess is going west. They separated not long ago." Li Chuan looked around slightly and answered with certainty.
"Okay, in that case, you wait here for the army, and then take everyone to escape from here." Zheng Shiyi nodded slightly but left Li Chuan behind. The general was already nearby, and he could find it by himself. There was no need to take Li Chuan with him. Chuan and other people from Tianwei camp.
He originally brought them with him to join the army, but Li Chuan had already said along the way that the general, princess and Wang Shenji who had escaped were now being hunted by the demons.
In this case, it is no longer useful to bring people from the Tianwei Camp. If there are too many people, the target will be exposed.
"Go back? Shall we go back?" Li Chuan couldn't react when he heard Zheng Shiyi's words: "Batalion Commander, didn't you say that after we go back, we will be regarded as deserters?"
"It's different now." Zheng Shiyi consoled him: "After we go back to the meeting, you can just say that I will rescue the princess and the general, and you are the ones I sent back to move the rescue troops. Even if the commander punishes you, he will not punish you too severely. .”
When Li Chuan heard this, his face immediately showed a happy look, but then he looked at Zheng Shiyi with a worried look and said: "But battalion commander, wouldn't it be very dangerous for you to save the princess yourself?"
"Princess? Who said I want to save the princess? What I want to save is the general. What does the princess' life and death have to do with me? I don't know the princess. He took me into the Tiger and Leopard Army and has always taken good care of me. It's the general, not the princess. Well, you wait here, I'll go rescue the general first."
After Zheng Shiyi finished speaking, he turned around with Honghu and quickly chased in the direction where the general left.
Wen Tianhe's escape speed became slower and slower. In the end, he could only move forward by walking.
"Huhu..."
Suddenly, gusts of wind came.
Four figures attacked from four directions at the same time, appearing in front of Wen Tianhe in the blink of an eye, surrounding him.
Each of the four demons wore the mail armor unique to generals, and each exuded an intimidating power.
"Wen Tianhe?"
"only one person!"
"I was fooled, the princess is not here!"
Looking at Wen Tianhe who was alone, the expressions of the three demon generals suddenly turned ugly. Only one of them had a smile on his face: "It's okay if we don't have the princess. Killing Wen Tianhe is also a credit.
Now that he has been seriously injured, it is the best time to kill him. "
"Kill me? Just because of you? I am already a dying person, but I have made a profit when I meet you." Wen Tianhe glanced at the four demons, with a deep disdain in his eyes, and a wave of anger in his body. A terrifying aura surged out, and the terrifying pressure instantly enveloped this area of time, and the air between heaven and earth seemed to freeze instantly at this moment.
"not good!"
"With the half-saint's aura, he still has the strength to fight again!"
"Quickly retreat!"
Feeling the terrifying coercion between heaven and earth, the four demon generals' expressions suddenly changed, and they turned around and retreated quickly into the distance.
Wen Tianhe looked at the figure disappearing from sight, his body swayed, and he fell to the ground. A smile appeared on his face, and he felt a familiar aura.
Zheng Shiyi looked at the fallen Wen Tianhe from a distance, accelerated his speed again, and appeared beside Wen Tianhe in a blink of an eye, stretched out his hands to hold Wen Tianhe's fallen body: "General, how are you? General..."
"I can't do it anymore..." Wen Tianhe looked at Zheng Shiyi's young face in front of him, with a look of relief on his face and said, "It's really good to see you before I leave."
"General, no. I have elixirs here, and I have become a master of the strange medicine master. General, I will cure you. If it doesn't work, we can go back to find the master..." Zheng Shiyi said and took it from the Qiankun bag. Once a pill comes out, Wen Tianhe must take it.
"No need. I know my own body well. I can't do it anymore. Don't waste any more pills. It's just a pity that I can't see you really grow up." Wen Tianhe smiled and waved his hand, looking at Zheng Shiyi with a kind face. Said: "Shiyi, do you know why I always admire you so much
Because you are very much like a friend of mine, but now the friend is no longer a friend, and I don’t know how to meet him. "
"General, you can do it. I have a way to help you support it for a while. I will carry you to see your friends." Zheng Shiyi looked at Wen Tianhe who was so weak that he could hardly feel his heartbeat in front of him, and felt a sense of sadness. It rises from the heart and spreads throughout the body in the blink of an eye.
Since the first meeting, the general has been treating him very well. At first, the general helped him fight for the sake of the captain, and later he went to Yaowang Mountain to ask someone to treat his injuries because of him.
The general did not ask for anything in return for himself, but now, he saw that the general was about to die, but there was nothing he could do.
"I can't see him anymore. I can't see him anymore." Wen Tianhe looked at Zheng Shiyi who looked sad and whispered: "Shiyi, it is fate that we can meet here again. Before I leave, I will give you another chance. .”
Wen Tianhe said with a serious look on his face: "Shiyi, have you ever heard of bathing in holy blood? A saint can pour his blood essence into other people's bodies.
Although it cannot improve the cultivation level, it can still help the other party cleanse their marrow and cut their veins. That is an extremely deep foundation. But how could a saint help others bathe in the holy blood
Saints will use all means to preserve themselves before death, hoping to use heaven-reaching means to resurrect in the future. Although no one has ever done it, saints will do this.
Although I am not yet a saint, my semi-holy body can be considered holy blood. "
Half Saint!
The general is indeed a semi-saint. On the road before, when I saw the terrifying battlefield, I already doubted that the general's cultivation level had reached half a saint.
But what about the half-saint, the general is still going to die.
After Wen Tianhe finished speaking, his eyes were fixed on Zheng Shiyi without saying a word.
Zheng Shiyi also looked at Wen Tianhe's eyes in silence.
He knew what the general meant, and he believed that the general understood what he meant, but the general still stared at him without any change in his expression.
"Okay! General, I will bear this holy blood!" Zheng Shiyi was silent for a moment. Seeing that General Wen had no intention of changing his mind, he finally gritted his teeth and said: "But I swear, I will avenge the general. General, who was injured? you."
"Very good, this is a real man, a real soldier! The person who hurt me was the Buried Demon Commander, and now he has the cultivation level of the Great Master." Wen Tianhe looked at Zheng Shiyi with admiration in his eyes.
"Master? I swear, no matter how much cultivation he has, even if he is promoted again, I will cut off his head to pay homage to the general!" Zheng Shiyi spoke word by word, his voice full of determination.
"Okay, I believe you. Now, get ready to bathe in the holy blood." Wen Tianhe looked stern, and his weak body suddenly floated into the air. One moment, he was like a dying old man, but the next moment, his whole person's aura changed drastically. , as if he had changed into a different person, like an ancient god descending into the world.
Waves of majestic and inviolable terrifying aura surged out like a torrent, completely covering this space.
Zheng Shiyi took out the Bodhi tree seeds from the Qiankun bag, put his hands together on his chest, and slowly closed his eyes.
The next moment, he felt like he was wrapped in countless scorching heat. Although his eyes were closed, he could somehow see drops of bright red blood floating around his body. Each drop of blood seemed to contain a world. , every drop of essence and blood seems to contain endless energy.
Drops of essence and blood floated in, seemingly enveloping him into worlds one after another. The Bodhi seeds in his hands were bathed in the essence and blood, and suddenly shot out an extremely dazzling light, turning the whole world into blood red. An indescribable and wonderful feeling rushed into my mind.
In a daze, the figure of General Wen appeared in front of him. General Wen seemed to have regained his youthful demeanor, and his body became extremely majestic.
In the void, General Wen raised a hand and slashed it in front of him.
The seemingly random sword fell, but it gave people the illusion of being unstoppable, showing his domineering aura. The sword seemed to be like a thunderbolt, fast and violent.
The knife fell, and in front of him, the towering mountain with no visible top was cut into two parts, but the broken part in the middle was extremely smooth.
After General Wen slashed down with his sword, he raised the long sword in his hand again and slashed forward again. This slash seemed to have no power at all, just like a gentle breeze blowing across his face.
But with such a knife falling, the turbulent river in front of him was instantly cut into two sections in the middle.
After the second strike, General Wen didn't pause at all, and raised his sword to strike again. This strike was extremely slow, and seemed to be slower than the leaves floating in the breeze.
But such a slow sword gives people the illusion that it is impossible to dodge no matter what...
General Wen slashed out one sword after another, some were thunderous, some were as ethereal as immortals, or some were as gentle as water... Each sword was different, but each sword was filled with endless mystery.
Zheng Shiyi felt that he had entered a mysterious state, a state similar to the state of enlightenment under the bodhi tree before, but the state in front of him was different. The enlightenment under the bodhi tree was more of his own, but there was a kind of power in front of him. Invisibly guiding him forward.
In my mind, the figure of General Wen gradually disappeared, and slowly, figures that I had never seen before appeared again. They used each move to display their respective martial arts, whether it was the Eight Desolate Steps, Thunder Strike, Or the Earthly Evil Savage Spirit Palm... Later, demonic martial arts appeared one after another.
Zheng Shiyi continued to prove his martial arts to it.
(End of chapter)