A Sword Through the Nine Heavens Chapter 1086: Familiar people
The familiar voice made Kiyu's whole body agitated, and the pain in his whole body seemed to disappear all at once, and his mind was completely filled with that thick voice.
"Daddy?"
Kiha opened his eyes blankly and looked at the source of the sound.
It was a familiar figure. Although it looked very illusory, it still looked so energetic, like a high mountain, standing behind Kiba, making him feel an unprecedented sense of security.
It's old dead wood!
Om!
The majestic breath swept out, curling up the wooden feathers in the air, and curling it up to the dead wood. The dead wood tightened his lips, his eyes were full of eagerness, but his eagerness was mixed with endless anger.
"Are you injured?"
The dead wood is still just a soul, but his eyes are burning, as if there is a volcano hidden inside, erupting to burn away any enemies who hurt his son.
Kiba looked at the familiar face in disbelief, feeling that everything seemed like a world away. He has been working hard to resurrect the person in front of him for so many years. He has never given up, and he persists after repeated disappointments. At the moment when Hun Wu Relative killed him, he still had endless regrets in his mind, regretting that he had not done this.
But he never expected that the old man who often scolded him would actually appear here and save him at the very moment of his death!
"Daddy..."
Kiha could not speak, his heart was roaring frantically. For a while, he felt that he had a lot to say to the person in front of him, tell him how guilty he was, tell him all these years What happened, but at this moment, Kiba couldn't say anything.
"Whoever hurts you, I will kill him."
Withered Wood's eyes flashed with anger, and the yin and yang of chaos surrounded him, and the powerful force of the Mahayana period poured out, sealing the entire void, and sealing the way of retreat of the soulless.
Field ability, no life!
The entire void seems to be shrouded in a variety of gloomy poisonous mists. This poisonous mist is extremely terrifying and pervasive. It seems that even spiritual power can be eroded by the poisonous mist and become highly poisonous, anything. No one can survive in this area!
"The dead wood is always green? Are you still alive?"
Soul Wuxiang, who had just stabilized his figure, was also taken aback. People in the cultivation world may only know that Witherwood Evergreen is a stuttering poisonous person, but as a Soul Clan member of the Triple Palace, he is very concerned about Witherwood Evergreen. People couldn't be more familiar!
That's a person who even fears three points from Bai Jie, the owner of the Triple Palace!
Huh!
The overwhelming poisonous mist has quickly enveloped the soullessness, and the soullessness roared furiously, and the whole body was full of white glow. Thousands of soul lamps spread all around, forming a white barrier in front. The countless resentful souls in the soul lamp also emit a powerful light, forming huge tentacles, trying to tear the blockade of the poisonous mist.
Domain ability, a thousand lights magic mark!
Om!
The huge hand formed by the soul lamp is extremely powerful, like a huge wave rolling on the big river, trying to break the overwhelming poisonous fog. However, when the white giant hand touched the green poisonous mist, the poisonous mist was not torn apart by the giant hand as expected. On the contrary, the poisonous mist directly attached to the white tentacles, gradually turning it into green.
"What?"
The soul was frightened and angry. After all the poisonous fog infected the tentacles, those tentacles unexpectedly got rid of his control, and the poisonous fog quickly moved along the tentacles towards the soul lamps. In just one breath, more than half of the soul lamp was already infested by the green poisonous mist, and the resentful soul in the soul lamp screamed sternly, seemingly unable to withstand the erosion of the poisonous mist.
Crack! Click!
After all the soul lamps were eroded by the poisonous fog, they gradually became solidified, and finally burst and exploded suddenly, turning into a cloud of green poisonous fog, making the entire field of desperate inanimate even larger!
There is already a look of horror on the face of Soul Wuxiang. It is also the domain of the Mahayana period, but his domain ability can't stop the dead wood's desperate life. In the dead wood domain, the poisonous fog can't help it. Using soul power to block it will only be assimilated and corroded by the poisonous mist, and become part of the opponent's domain!
Ordinary people who use poison can easily be blocked by the spiritual power of the cultivator when they cast the poisonous mist, but when the poison is cultivated to the extreme, the poisonous mist in the desperate inanimate has already connected the spiritual power Can't stop it!
"You, die!"
Withered Wood's killing intent stretched out his hand awe-inspiringly and shook it abruptly. The enveloping range of impeccable lifelessness suddenly began to shrink, trapping the soullessness abruptly in it, wrapping it into a ball.
Boom!
The poison mist dissipated, and Soul Wuxiang let out a heart-piercing howl of pain. The soul power of the whole person was completely infiltrated by the poison mist, and the poison mist invaded his body, allowing him to reveal With a hideous face, his expression gradually stiffened, his body exploded into powder, and even his soul did not escape!
Withered Wood turned around, and once again turned out the mysterious array pattern in his hand, wrapping Mu Yu's body, one black and white two chaotic yin and yang flowed out, intertwined with the chaotic yin and yang on Mu Yu's body, sending out There was a strange resonance.
"This is the land boundary of the Danding School, and nothing will happen." Withered Wood's eyes were filled with worry.
Kiba looked at those familiar eyes, and his tense consciousness finally loosened. There was only excitement in front of him, and he didn't even think about why Old Dead Wood would suddenly come to life. Kiba didn't care. The whole person is also plunged into endless darkness...
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It feels like I have a dream. The dream is very long, the spring is splendid, the birds and flowers are scented, and the whole world has become very beautiful.
Kiyu slowly opened his eyes, and what was greeted by the familiar inscriptions, intertwined with each other, exudes a soft light, there are four shadows of chaotic yin and yang in the sky, and Xiaoshuai's laughter.
This is the Kaixu Ding.
Kiba sat up strenuously, as if thinking of something, and quickly looked around.
"Wake up?"
The figure of withered wood slowly appeared in front of Mu Yu's eyes. Although illusory, Mu Yu felt extremely real. Kiba could feel the dead wood seemed to be relieved.
"Well, I woke up."
Ku Yu looked at the dead wood and suddenly laughed. His smile was still so pure, like an innocent child. Seeing the person he could rely on, it seemed as if no danger was worth mentioning.
He thought that when he saw that person again, he would be so excited that he would cry bitterly, he would hug him firmly, call the old dead wood father, and tell him that he will never get angry with him in the future, as long as dead wood can live well. He must obey the old man’s words, and then pour out all his years of suffering...
But at the moment when Mu Yu saw Deadwood, he found that many hypocritical thoughts disappeared instantly. He was still that optimistic person. Deadwood was also the strict deadwood. Even the greetings were so casual, like parting yesterday, today Like reunion, nothing has changed.
In front of this face-saving person, Kiba couldn't be hypocritical.
Kiha smiled happily. He had thought about many things before, and he couldn’t wait to tell him when the dead tree woke up, telling him what he was doing these years and how much he missed him, but when the words came to his lips, It is involuntarily becoming a familiar tone.
The two looked at each other like that, both wanting to see something in each other's eyes, as if they met again after cutting off the vast space and time, familiar people, familiar eyes.
Withered Wood opened his mouth as if he was about to say something, then pressed it down again, and said simply: "It's okay."
He is not good at saying sensational things, nor is he good at expressing his emotions, even if he is worried, he will only speak very simply.
Kiyu sat like that, looking at the dead wood. He was worried that this was a dream. The stubborn old man came back. This was what he dreamed of, but he thought it was very unreal. He wanted to look more. Confirm that this is not a dream.
"You always see what I do?" Withered Wood looked away. He seemed to be avoiding something, looking a little uncomfortable.
Kiha put his chin in his hand, and said uncertainly: "I don't know. Would you like to scold me?"
Withered Wood frowned: "What do I scold you for?"
"I always feel that if you don't scold me, there seems to be something missing, and it doesn't feel like you." Kiha stroked his nose.
Withered Wood said angrily: "Am I just a scolding person in your heart?"
Kiha tilted his head in thought for a long time, his eyes rolled a few times, and then nodded: "Yes!"
"You--"
The deadwood looked a little annoyed.
After a long silence, Withered Wood suddenly asked: "So...do what you said before still count?"
"What?" Kiba didn't react~IndoMTL.com~It's you...you call me...you say..." Withered Wood hesitated to speak, his voice seemed a little lacking in confidence.
"Why are you stuttering again?" Kiba asked curiously.
Withered Wood stared at Kiyu annoyed, and he looked like he was about to rush over and slap Kiyu on the back of his head again, but he remembered something and held back it abruptly.
"Forget it, when I didn't say it." Withered Wood said with a dim look in his eyes.
Kiba said puzzledly: "Father, how do you feel weird."
Withered Mu suddenly raised his head and looked at Mu Yu, as if he had heard something that surprised him. There was a glimmer of hope in his eyes.
Kiyu suddenly understood and laughed: "Oh, I know you want to ask me if I recognize you as an old man?"
"I don't care about these." Withered Wood snorted coldly, trying to pretend to be indifferent, a typical face to death.
"No, I'm so rare that I'm rare. Before you left last time, you said that what you want most is a son. You somehow treat me like a son. I also somehow agreed. How can I go back?" Kiyu smiled happily.
A smile appeared at the corners of Withered Wood’s mouth, but he quickly covered it, scowled, and snorted: "Glib and tongue, when will I worry less?"
Muyu touched his head. He found that his whole body was healed, and the spiritual power in his body became stronger. The whole person became alive and well, very comfortable.
"Isn't it normal for Dad to worry about my son?" Mu Yu took a breath, and the big black, big white and little black and little white in the air rushed to and fro against Xiaoshuai, and the roaring sound spread all over. The entire Kaixu Ding.
Withered Mu's face moved, but he didn't refute anything.
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