The silver moon hung high in the sky, and dark clouds covered the sky. In the darkness of the night, on a dark road, a few road lamps emitted a faint yellow light.
Whoosh!
A silver shadow suddenly appeared in the middle of the road, and finally turned into a human figure. He knelt on one knee and fell to the ground.
"Ha-hah, ha-hah, ha-hah, ha-hah." Hah..."
The figure was Ling Xuan, who had escaped from the black-robed man under Tian Hongguang's cover.
At this moment, Lingxuan's face had already lost all color. His black clothes were faintly bleeding, but it was not obvious under the dark night sky.
All of this was enough to show that Lingxuan's injuries were quite serious.
In the next moment, Lingxuan used his sword to support his body and used the little bit of strength he had left to walk to the right side of the street. It took him a few minutes to finish the less than 10-meter distance. In the end, he leaned against the wall in a corner and sat on the ground with a painful expression on his face.
The state of being one with the sword had long since disappeared, and his body had long since been overloaded. If he hadn't relied on the firm belief in his heart, he might not have been able to hold on long ago.
As for Ling Xuan, his entire body was in pain as if it was being cut by a knife. He knew that this was the result of forcefully using the Man and Sword as One.
Moreover, in the battle with the black-robed man previously, Lingxuan's body had suffered great injuries. Now, any ordinary person could defeat him.
"Ah Guang…"
The scene of Ah Guang facing death unflinchingly appeared in his mind. Lingxuan was extremely sorrowful, and his eyes were filled with pain. This was the pain in his heart. For the first time, he felt so helpless.
However, in the next moment, the helplessness in Ling Xuan's eyes turned into hatred and determination. The moment he fled, he clearly saw the face covered in green light under the black cloak.
This face was deeply imprinted in Lingxuan's mind. One day, they would meet again.
"Don't let me seize the opportunity, or I will destroy you at all costs!”
As if sensing the thoughts and determination in its master's heart, the Dragoncry Sword in Ling Xuan's hand flickered with silver light and emitted sword hums as if it was comforting Ling Xuan.
Then, tiny sword rays appeared on the sword body. In the end, they all gathered into a ball and rushed into Ling Xuan's body.
"Uh…"
Bean-sized beads of sweat dripped down Lingxuan's pale face. A roar came from his throat, and it was obvious that Lingxuan was in great pain.
If someone could see Ling Xuan's body, they would definitely notice that the sword rays from before were constantly swimming in Ling Xuan's body, washing away the hidden injuries one by one.
This was also one of the benefits of Ling Xuan cultivating the [Sword Scripture]. He had cultivated the Postnatal Sword Body, which was why the sword light could achieve such an effect. If it was someone else who did this, their flesh would probably be torn apart by the sword light, let alone heal.
However, even so, the pain was far from what an ordinary person could endure. The sharpness of the sword light was extremely high. When it entered the body, even if it was healing, it was as if it was being cut by a knife.
Just as Ling Xuan was enduring the healing pain of the Dragoncry Sword, a bit of milky white light slowly appeared in Ling Xuan's heart. In the end, it turned into a little phoenix and burrowed into Ling Xuan's heart to protect his heart meridian. Only then did the painful expression on Ling Xuan's face ease slightly.
Ling Xuan's two master-protecting divine weapons, the Dragoncry Sword was the main killer, and the Jade Phoenix Flute was the support. The milky-white light just now was the soft light emitted by the Jade Phoenix Flute when it felt its master's pain.
As time passed, Lingxuan's injuries gradually recovered, but it would probably take a lot of time for him to truly recover to his peak.
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Under the night sky.
Ling Xuan sat cross-legged. Silver light flickered on his body, and it was like mercury that surrounded his body, completing a perfect cycle. Under the illumination of the moonlight, it was as if he was covered in a layer of silver frost, making him look especially mysterious.
"Hu…"
Ling Xuan let out a breath of turbid air. His originally tightly shut eyes suddenly opened. It was as if a sharp sword was shooting out from his pupils, piercing through the space, and it was incomparably cold.
After recuperating for most of the night, Lingxuan's face was slightly flushed, but more than that, his face was still sickly.
"Zi zi zi ~"
After sensing the condition of his body, Ling Xuan immediately raised his battle strength. However, just as the silver battle strength appeared and before it could break through the thousand mark, it emitted a few sounds like lightning and sank into his body again.
A barely noticeable bitter smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. Lingxuan clenched his fists tightly, and his nails pierced into his flesh, but he did not show any signs of pain.
"Looks like I can't use my combat strength for the time being."
The injuries he had suffered previously were too serious. Even though Lingxuan had tried his best to recover, he could only repair some of the injuries on his body. As for his combat strength index, the aftereffects from before were too great, and he might not be able to use it for the time being.
However, Lingxuan was not discouraged at all. Instead, his eyes revealed confidence.
Perhaps, this was not a bad thing. His previous life's experience told him that this kind of moment was often when opportunities appeared.
As long as he could seize the opportunity and stand up after breaking through, not only would his strength not decrease, he might even have a significant breakthrough in a short period of time.
Now that such a dark force had appeared, Ling Xuan felt a deep sense of danger. As long as there was a possibility of increasing his strength, he would not let it go.
What he was most worried about was Ah Guang's situation. Although Ah Guang had told Lingxuan that the black-robed man would definitely not kill him, everyone knew that it would definitely not be a good thing to be captured by him.
Moreover, when Ling Xuan was fighting the black-robed man, he could feel a trace of demonic aura from him. Although the black-robed man hid it very well, Ling Xuan still discovered it.
Whether it was in his previous life or now, as long as it was related to demons, it would definitely not be anything good. He had already experienced what had happened in his previous life. He was really afraid that this would happen again after he came to this world.
"Sob sob sob sob…"
Just as Ling Xuan was thinking, a child's crying reached his ears. He temporarily put away his thoughts and held the Dragoncry Sword that had been protecting him. He weakly got up from the ground and quietly walked towards the source of the sound.
"Grandpa, where are you? "Come and save Ting Ting! A big wolfhound is going to eat Ting Ting!"
In the dark of the night, a little girl who looked like she was only six or seven years old sat on the ground. Her eyes were red, and there were two clear tears on her cute face.
Five meters in front of the little girl, a yellow dog that was much bigger than a normal domestic dog was staring at her. Its eyes were fierce as it glared at the little girl, as if it was going to pounce on her in the next second. Seeing this, the little girl cried even harder.
To be continued…
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