The eighth time together
A level nine swordsman, two level eight swordsman, and one level seven swordsman!
The moment he saw through the strength of several people, Ling Yun did not hesitate at all and immediately launched a surprise attack on the weakest level seven swordsman. At this time, there was no time to hesitate at all.
The four seemed to have known that he would choose the weakest to attack. The ninth-level swordsman next to him immediately reinforced at the fastest speed. As long as the seventh-level swordsman could block Ling Yun's attack, the two of them would definitely join hands to form a front-and-back attack.
However, Lingyun’s battles have passed by quite a few times. How could he not understand their plans?
If you are not a sword master, you will never understand the views of the sword master level master. In their eyes, there is no big difference between level seven and level eight swordsmen. Even if he is seriously injured now, this is still the case.
With a faint wave, Ling Yun's forward rushing momentum sags strangely. He twisted his whole body and glided towards the empty position of the ninth-level swordsman almost glided to the ground. When the ninth-level swordsman reacted, he slapped a palm on the ground. With the help of the recoil force of this palm, he shot out.
"I want to leave!" The level nine swordsman was furious. If you, a swordsman who was so seriously injured, escape from my hands, what kind of face would I have to gain a foothold in the empire in the future.
He suddenly turned sharply, and the sword in his hand waved a gorgeous sword energy, covering Ling Yun's entire person.
Although the power of these sword energy is far inferior to that of the fighting spirit slashes like sword masters, and even ordinary bamboo armor and copper armor cannot penetrate it, it is undoubtedly a fatal blow to Ling Yun at this moment.
The wounds of this slight sword energy immediately triggered the injuries left by Zhan Yan on him. The wounds of different sizes immediately cracked open, and a large amount of blood surged out. The accompanied by severe pain and weakness made him almost unconscious.
This level nine swordsman obviously determined that Ling Yun was seriously injured, so he triggered his physical injuries with this kind of sword energy with no actual damage, thus achieving the magical effect of pulling out a thousand pounds.
The moment he was injured, the three swordsmen next to him also reacted and launched an attack on him.
The three great swords were slashed towards him in a triangular manner, blocking all his routes. Not to mention that he had no sword in his hand at this moment, even if he had a sword in his hand, it would be impossible for him to withstand the attack of the three swords at the same time.
No, Lingyun could only twist his body as much as possible in order to minimize the injury area of his body.
"Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!"
Three powerful sounds of breaking through the air were accompanied by sharp fighting energy, and then bombarded the three swordsmen. The three swordsmen were shocked and screamed: "Fighting Qi Slash!" At the same time, they hurriedly resisted, trying to resist these three attacks!
"bump!"
The swords in the hands of the three of them all cracked and turned into iron filings. The weakest level seven swordsman died immediately on the spot. Even the two level eight swordsman were injured by the aftermath of the Dou Qi Slash, vomited blood from his mouth and retreated wildly.
The level nine swordsman was in a panic and shouted in a hurry: "Which swordsman is passing by here? I guess there is any misunderstanding?"
The answer to him was the continued Dou Qi Slash.
Seeing that three more Dou Qi slashes were coming, the three swordsmen who survived by chance still stopped. They hurriedly fled to the place where the first-level swordsman Hanbi was. A swordsman master intervened in this matter, and the situation was beyond their control. After all, even the ninth-level swordsman was not qualified to face a formal swordsman.
As soon as the three of them left, a white figure appeared in front of Ling Yun in an instant.
Seeing this person, Ling Yun let out a sigh of relief. He was so seriously injured because of her. As expected, she was not ungrateful. If there was one more person, he was temporarily safe. Feeling the strong weakness after his mind relaxed, he had only had time to say: "I'm working hard!" and then fell into a coma.
The woman naturally knew what he was talking about when he was working.
Looking at Ling Yun who was unconscious beside him, there was a hint of disgrace on the woman's tired face. Heng Si finally bit her lip after a moment, and helped Ling Yun up from the ground without caring about the suspicion of men and women.
Feeling the faint breath from her neck, she had to resist a hint of shyness in her heart and quickly fled here with him on her back and headed towards a small mountain in the central area.
...
Ling Yun didn't know when he had consciousness. But he still clearly remembered in his mind that he was not safe yet and was still in a place of crisis.
Stimulated by this strong crisis, his brain did not dare to have any comfort or slackness, and instantly forced himself to wake up from a shallow coma.
Dark, damp, rock walls... and a faint fragrance.
With the eyes of the innate Mahayana master, Ling Yun immediately adapted to the darkness and looked at his location clearly - the cave! Moreover, the sky outside was already late at night, which was about two o'clock in the morning on Earth.
When Ling Yun woke up, he controlled his behavior well and made no sound.
Therefore, when he opened his eyes, he could naturally find the woman sleeping not far away from him. At the same time, he followed a slender rope she held in his hand and discovered an extremely secret mechanism outside the cave.
This mechanism has no effect and can only be used as a warning. However, if this thing is there, at least it will not be quietly bullied by others while sleeping and will not be awakened.
Ling Yun did not speak, and the woman obviously had dealt with the wound on her body. Judging from these treatment methods, this woman was also quite skillful, and she carefully made up for many shortcomings, so he didn't need to deal with it again.
Ling Yun no longer moved his wounds without any hindrance. He immediately closed his eyes and began to recover from his injuries.
The sharpness of the sword energy of the Jiujiu Shangxuan is not suitable for healing injuries. However, this does not mean that Ling Yun can't do anything about his own injuries. After all, true qi is a way to strengthen the body and prolong life. Although he cannot let the true qi that contains the Jiujiu Shangxuan's benefits heal the wounds, he can use these true qi to greatly stimulate his body cells, accelerate the metabolism of the cells, and make the necrotic cells fall off as soon as possible, and rejuvenate the skin.
This healing method is faster and more effective than the true qi treatment method. However, its shortcomings are also obvious. Accelerating metabolism is equivalent to accelerating the consumption of his own vitality. It can be said that he is treating injuries on his body at the cost of preserving his life.
However, at present, everything must be based on the highest standard of leaving the forest alive. If you cannot escape the pursuit of sword masters from various countries, even if he has a strong life energy and is killed by someone at that time, will everything be transformed into a vast world?
Under this advanced treatment method, Ling Yun's sword wound and internal injuries shook by the Dou Qi were recovering at an extremely terrible speed. After three or four hours, his injuries had almost recovered.
When the injury was in the late stage, Ling Yun also knew that the girl had already risen, but she did not disturb her, but went out of the cave to find food.
Sword masters are also humans. Although they have twice the life of ordinary people, they still have to eat. Especially after a whole day of high exercise, food is an indispensable part.
When the woman came back, Ling Yun also recovered from the healing, sitting cross-legged, watching the woman walk in with bright eyes.
"Wake up." The woman said, throwing away a few cleaned wild fruits, then sitting aside and eating them.
Ling Yun nodded, and started eating without saying a word.
It’s not that he doesn’t speak, but that he doesn’t know what to say. He is a person who is not good at speaking, especially the other party is a woman who doesn’t know his name but has a good impression of him.
Chapter completed!