Chapter 102

The heart was pierced by the long sword, and the whole sternum and internal organs were instantly crushed. At the moment when the whole body was kicked out by the man in black, Yan Liqiang felt that his body was suddenly light and floating in the air. The extreme pain was flying without wings

What's going on, what's going on, how can you float in the air

Yan Liqiang's head is also confused at this moment

In this confused moment, he "saw" a familiar body, just in front of him, flew more than ten meters, fell heavily to the ground, and couldn't move after rolling twice.

The body that fell to the ground and could no longer move was Yan Liqiang himself.

"My hand... My hand... Ah..."

The man in black held his bloody right hand and shouted bitterly around Yan Liqiang

The whole thumb of the man in black's right hand was completely bitten off by Yan Liqiang. When Yan Liqiang was kicked out, the meat and bones of the bitten and broken thumb had fallen to the ground, flesh and blood blurred, and there was no shape of the thumb, It's hard for the immortal to pick it up again - after so many days of cultivating Yijin and marrow washing Sutra, Yan Liqiang's terrible strength is also reflected in the strength of his teeth. Just once, Yan Liqiang hit the man in black.

If a hand loses its thumb, it is half disabled. Especially for a man who uses a sword, the man in black's right hand can hardly use a sword again from now on.

The man in black picked up his broken thumb from the ground and shouted wildly. He picked up the long sword on the ground with his left hand and rushed to Yan Liqiang's body. He was crazy. A sword stabbed into Yan Liqiang's chest and neck and cut off Yan Liqiang's hands and feet, "I let you bite, I let you bite..."

The whole process was full of flesh and blood. In the blink of an eye, Yan Liqiang's body had no human shape. The red blood flowed down from Yan Liqiang's body and dyed the snow covered ground red.

In this process, Yan Liqiang floated in the air, like a bystander, watching the man in black vent all his anger on his body.

It's a strange feeling for a person to see his body stabbed by others.

Yan Liqiang looked down at his hands

The outline of his hands is still clear, but there is no entity, just a layer of soft and transparent white light. He reaches out his hand, and the snowflakes falling from the sky pass through and fall from his hands

Am I dead... Is this the state after death... Those around... Can't see me... Or feel me... Is this the legendary soul or ghost

Countless thoughts surged in Yan Liqiang's head. He looked down and saw Yan Dechang's body not far away.

Countless sergeants and criminal arrests surrounded from both sides and began to clean up the scene. However, Yan Dechang could no longer be seen on the street.

"Dad, where are you... Dad, where are you..." Yan Liqiang shouted loudly. Everyone around him was unaware and doing what he should do.

Yan Liqiang found that his speed was like electricity. He floated in the air without touching the ground. There seemed to be a strong buoyancy on the ground to lift him up. Just a thought, he flew 100 meters away.

Yan Liqiang shouted everywhere. In the twinkling of an eye, he flew around, but looked around blankly. Except for the flying snow and the fierce torch, Yan Dechang could no longer be seen.

Don't people have souls after death... Can they become ghosts... Can they become themselves... Why is there only one person here... Why... Dad, where have you been

"Where are you... Where are you..."

Yan Liqiang cried so hard that a little soft white light fell from his eyes and disappeared into the void.

"I killed you..." seeing that the man in black was not far away, Yan Liqiang, who was very sad and angry, rushed at the man in black who was still stabbing his body with a long sword.

Yan Liqiang's fist and body shape passed through the man in black. The man in black didn't feel it. Yan Liqiang tried several times and found that it was the same. His current body is like a transparent shadow and can't change anything.

"Enough people watching!" The sheriff came over and said softly, "you should try your best to fight the lion and the rabbit. You are a martial arts teacher. You may want to advance to a great martial arts teacher in a few years, but you are maimed by a young man who has not become a warrior in the battle. In the final analysis, you despise the enemy and can't blame others. Originally, your second sword could end the battle, You gave the young man a chance... "

The man in black stopped at once, panting heavily.

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Then the sheriff came to Ye Xiao, who was killed by Yan Liqiang. Looking at Ye Xiao's pale and twisted face and his eyes staring at the sky, he squatted down, put his hand on Ye Xiao's eyes and gently wiped them down. He wanted to make ye Xiao close his eyes, but the sheriff raised his hand. Ye Xiao's eyes were still open and not closed. He tried twice, Finding that ye Xiao could not close his eyes anyway, the sheriff gave up. He stood up, looked at the trembling guards around him, and sighed gently, "help the young master clean up..."

"Yes!" Yan Liqiang floated down the street like a lost soul. I don't know how long he stood. When he came back to his senses again, there were few people in the bustling street just now - all the bodies had been pulled away, the blood stains on the ground had been covered with stove ash, and the snowflakes in the sky covered all the traces, As if nothing had happened. The fire of the clothing store on fire in the distance has been put out, and there is no spark. Only a piece of ruins and broken bricks and tiles are still smoking. All the sergeants who have just arrived have been withdrawn, and only a few prisoners are guarding the ruins and no one is allowed to approach. Only the front door of the mansion in front of him is still open, and the honor guard of the sheriff is still parked outside the door. There are constantly hurried officials and nervous criminals coming in and out of the door... Yan Liqiang raised his white hand and looked at it. At this time, he doesn't know whether he is dead or alive, human or ghost? Everything in front of him was no different from what he saw and heard when he was alive, but he himself became a strange existence that could not be detected, just like a transparent shadow. But the bitter hatred and pain still surged in his heart. Thinking of Yan Dechang's last scene, the hard "go..." seems to be echoing in Yan Liqiang's ears. Yan Liqiang closed his eyes painfully... When people were alive, they closed their eyes, and there was darkness in front of them. At this time, Yan Liqiang closed his eyes, but saw a strange boulder. The shape of the boulder was a mountain peak, and it suddenly turned into a meteor. It suddenly showed the light and shadow images of all kinds of birds, fish and insects and all kinds of animals and gods that Yan Liqiang had never seen. It was changeable and mysterious... The boulder floated and changed in the sea of knowledge in his brain, and a gentle milky white light was emitted from the boulder, The whole consciousness of Yan Liqiang is wrapped tenderly, and it also forms the invisible body that only Yan Liqiang can see... PS: this book will go on sale tomorrow. Thank you for your support! Do you still have an impression of this stone? Hahaha... This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation