Chapter Thirty
It was dawn, and the sky in the east was already turning white.
The man in black robe was obviously seriously injured. He tried to get up several times but failed. In the end, he slowly crawled towards the dead horse on the ground.
After climbing to the horse's side, he pulled a cloth bag from the saddle, pulled out the stopper with his mouth, then tore open his clothes and sprinkled it toward the wound.
"This is healing! I can't guarantee that these black-robed men have any special contact information. I can't wait! If they can't catch my uncle, they may have to come back to pick up this guy. By then, there will be no way to hide in this cave.
Me!"
Ning Shi thought about it, finally gritted his teeth, stood up, and decided to kill the man in black robes. This was not because he was reckless, but because he understood that the higher the level of a strong man, the faster he would recover! Also
In other words, the longer it takes, the more detrimental it will be to Ning Shi!
Now, the man in black robe has regained some strength and started to hold the horse's neck and drink the horse's blood!
Judging from his appearance, it won't take long for him to regain his strength. If he tries again then, he will have no chance of winning.
The more Ning Shi thought about it, the more determined he became, and finally walked out directly holding the bow.
He stopped three hundred steps away from the man in black robe, silently calculated the distance, and finally stopped at a place where he thought he could kill the man in black robe with one blow.
Just when Ning Shi raised his bow and arrow, the man in black robe with his face covered in blood suddenly raised his head and said with great seriousness: "Little baby, if I were you, I would never walk out of that cave. Even so.
I ran away immediately when I came out. After all, I was injured, so it wouldn't be that easy to chase you. If you escape into the woods, you might have a chance of survival."
"Although your words sound reasonable, I want to ask you, if I am not a threat to you, why are you talking to me such nonsense? Wouldn't it be better to trick me and kill me directly?" Ning Shi said
With a firm heart, he was not at all bewitched by the man in black robes, and he revealed his trick with just one word.
"What a smart little boy! Ahem... Whose boy are you from? Tell me your name so that I can understand clearly." The man in black robe said while coughing violently, as if he might die at any time.
Seeing the black-robed man's hand covering his Dantian covered with blood, Ning Shi suddenly became alert. Inadvertently, he happened to catch the sneer emerging from the corner of his mouth.
"How cunning! In any case, he applied medicine and drank horse blood. His body must be recovering quickly. This person actually took advantage of my caution and gave himself time to recover!" Thinking of this, Ning Shi couldn't help but
After hesitating again, he immediately bent his bow and aimed an arrow at the man in black robe.
"Huh? The reaction is quite fast. Such a small baby can make the right choice in such a short time. The mental toughness is really rare! If we don't get rid of it, there will be another Ling Chanshuang who will hinder my great cause in the future!"
Ning Shi stopped talking to the man in black robes and drew his bow with all his strength, preparing the most powerful arrow in his life.
I don't know when, a drizzle began to fall in the sky. The vitality of heaven and earth seemed to be disturbed by something, and began to fluctuate involuntarily, sometimes violently, sometimes calmly.
The old man in black robe stopped talking. He closed his eyes and pinched his fingers gently, using his consciousness to sense every move of Ning Shi standing in the rain.
Ning Shi, who was holding the bow, had dry lips. It was impossible for him not to be nervous. The opponent was not only a strong man at the level of a general, but also a monk with a realm of perception!
As a Taoist and martial artist, this situation was extremely unfavorable to Ning Shi. Instead of running away, Ning Shi unabashedly showed the tension on his face to the man in black robe. The bow in his hand continued to be pulled tighter and tighter, because he knew that,
It is not an ordinary difficulty for an injured monk to calm down and let his soul leave his body, not to mention that the man also injured his Dantian.
Zhou Tian's airflow became more and more rapid, and Ning Shi accelerated the speed of accumulating energy. The Chengshan point in his calf had begun to expand, and the strength in his waist had reached its extreme. Ning Shi's eyes drooped slightly, and the blue veins on his hands and the beating of his
Temple, allowing his strength to break through to six stones.
boom!
The arrow cluster penetrated the raindrops, roared in the rain, and with a dim stream of light, passed through the rain curtain at lightning speed and shot towards the old man in black robe who was half lying not far away.
The originally quiet man in black robe suddenly opened his eyes, stretched out a finger nonchalantly, and pointed at the arrow cluster.
"Duo——"
The lightning-like arrow cluster seemed to have passed through a wall of dense airflow, gradually losing the power attached to it by Ning Shi, getting slower and slower, and finally stopped in mid-air and fell in front of the black-robed man.
The soil has not been broken.
Ning Shi could see the changes in the elements around him. The sound of "Duo" in the rainy night, with the power of thunder, had passed through the raindrops and quickly arrived in front of Ning Shi in the opposite direction of the arrow.
"This is how to drive away things." Ning Shi threw away his bow and arrow and held the knife across his chest. The air bomb hit Mo Hong, erupting with a sound of gold and iron, knocking Ning Shi away.
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Kui rhinoceros hangs horns!
Ning Shi, who was thrown away, raised his feet and kicked high, releasing most of his strength in the air. He landed on the ground and stepped back several steps before he stabilized his body.
This blow from the black-robed old man seemed to have consumed a lot of his strength. He did not strike again, but lay on the horse's belly and panted heavily.
Ning Shi suddenly pulled out Mo Hong from his tight grasp and rushed towards the black-robed old man.
The raindrops in the air seemed to be controlled by the old man in black robes. They seemed to have weight, pressing on Ning Shi and making him breathless.
Ning Shi could see that this was the result of the suppression of spiritual thoughts. An invisible wall made of divine thoughts formed between Ning Shi and the old man in black robes!
Every step Ning Shi took was equivalent to his soul pushing the wall one step forward! But he didn't stop, and he walked towards the old man in black robe step by step.
His feet left deep footprints on the muddy ground. The heat in his body was also rapidly passing away, and his hands and feet gradually became cold and stiff.
"It would be great if some purple moon miasma could be left to deal with this black-robed man!" Ning Shi thought.
Suddenly, an idea flashed in Ning Shi's mind, procrastinating like this is not an option. His soul cannot leave his body, but I can! If you use a wall to block me, I will split your wall!
Thinking of this, Ning Shi didn't care about the mud on the ground and sat down in the mud, thinking that he was out of body!
The rain kept flowing through Ning Shi's soul. This feeling was wonderful, as if he had a more intimate connection with heaven and earth.
Ning Shi's soul has become much more solidified than last time. Since he swallowed the big fish's soul, he has improved greatly in just three days. Now he is almost at the state of repelling objects!
Seeing Ning Shi's out-of-body spirit, the old man in black robe was immediately startled. It was not that he was short-sighted, but that Ning Shi's strange power left a deep impression on him, which made him subconsciously judge Ning Shi as
Takefu.
Ning Shi was freed from the restraints of his physical body. He suddenly pulled his hands in the air, and a blood fork appeared in his hand. The weak soul that had no murderous intent just now suddenly turned into an extraterrestrial demon. Then he waved his hands, and the blood fork appeared in his hand.
A huge wave of blood flowed into the sky, and it struck hard towards the wall of soul!
"Soul weapon?" The old man in black robe was frightened when he saw the blood cross, but it was too late to close the wall.
As a "whisper" came out, the wall made of spiritual thoughts was suddenly broken open by blood and a long opening was opened.
The old man in black robe held his head and howled, then fell to the ground. It was obvious that his soul was seriously injured.
Ning Shi succeeded with one blow, but did not dare to pursue the victory. He had never learned Taoism and was afraid that the old man would fire the same kind of air bomb again. If it hit the physical body, his soul would definitely be shattered! After careful consideration, Ning Shi's spirit quickly returned to his body.
Then he retreated to the entrance of the cave, grabbed a boxwood bow, and shot arrow after arrow at the old man. He used the same technique he had used when shooting at Duanmu Xiongchuan in the forest.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! One arrow after another! The rain of arrows spread out, but Ning Shi's feet did not stop, stepping on the mud and running forward. Without the obstruction of the wall of spiritual thoughts, he was as fast as a cheetah.
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The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and it gradually became pouring, adding a bit of a terrifying atmosphere to the rain of arrows in the sky.
Ning Shi shuttled through the complicated "lines", the sound of rustling in the air was accompanied by the buzzing sound of the bowstring, and countless arrows shot at the old man in black robes.
The old man in black robe had trained his skin like iron, but the arrow had to penetrate even the iron. As Ning Shi got closer, the distance the bow and arrow flew in the air became shorter and the power became more and more powerful.
After a while, his body was filled with arrows, but unfortunately none of them were deep. They only pierced the flesh and were not fatal.
But Ning Shi didn't stop, no matter how small the damage was, too much would be fatal.
"No matter what treasure you are holding, whether you were a Buddha or a demon in your previous life, you must die now!" The old man in black robe endured it for a long time, and his body finally recovered a little. He mustered up a bit of strength, regardless of the aggravation of his injuries, and changed his weak appearance.
, like a poisonous snake, with a ferocious face!
Then, the old man in black robe reached out and touched his arms, pinched out a yellow talisman, and put all his strength into it...
At this time, Ning Shi faced the moment of life and death for the first time.
Chapter completed!