"Senior Brother Ouyang, Senior Brother Ouyang..."
"Oh, stop shouting!" The young monk sitting on the other side couldn't help laughing, "Senior brother Ouyang has finally gotten close to his sweetheart, so there is no time to talk to you. Ouyang Qing, don't you think so?"
Ouyang Qing ignored him, but slowly spread her hands and looked at her palms.
That was the jade that Ling Yusheng gave him before he left the Cultivation Continent.
Yuzhong refined a strand of Ling Yusheng's hair, entwining his soul with vitality.
Jade is alive and people live, jade is broken and people die.
"Agility speed..." Ouyang Qing looked at Yu and smiled softly, "Xiao Sheng, in terms of agility speed, who in this world can catch up with you?"
yes!
Because he couldn't catch up, that's why he chased so hard.
He tried his best, but was still thrown far away.
He is not reconciled, but there is nothing he can do.
But at least, he's a little closer to his little Sheng, isn't he
He doesn't hate ghosts, and he doesn't hate people who want to bring disaster.
At least these people granted his wish.
Let him get closer to his little Sheng, and get closer.
Ouyang Qing raised her head and looked in the direction of Yaowang Palace, and murmured in a low voice: "Xiao Sheng, Xiao Sheng... I'm here, do you hear my voice? Xiao Sheng... you will still remember me, and you are willing to let me chase after you behind you?"
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In the endless void.
The blood-soaked boy was running away in embarrassment.
But the strange thing is that there is nothing behind him.
But the young man's expression was still very solemn, the violent panting sound, and the blood flowing from the dense sores on his body all indicated the crisis he was facing at this moment.
Suddenly, the boy's face changed drastically, and his figure disappeared in a flash.
But the next moment.
A cold light flashed by, and the disappearing figure reappeared.
The boy staggered and fell down, half kneeling on the ground, spurting a mouthful of blood.
The severe pain and the weakness from exhaustion of spiritual power made his hands and feet tremble slightly.
He wants to run.
But there was no strength left in his body.
Can't run!
He really can't run anymore.
The power of the space domain has been exhausted.
When the third senior brother said that he was close to death in this trial, he thought it was a joke.
Who made the third senior brother always like to talk nonsense, and few words in his mouth are true
But at this moment, Ling Yusheng knew.
This time, Chu Moli did not lie.
This trial is really a desperate situation with no room for turning around.
Either born strong.
Or die and perish.
He thought he could hold on.
But... He seems to have overestimated himself!
He also underestimated the abnormality of the third senior brother.
This is the real death and survival.
But who said that after being put to death, you will definitely be able to live
Ling Yusheng wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, and was about to stand up when his face suddenly changed again.
That terrible thing caught up again.
After running away for so long, he didn't even know what that thing was.
It doesn't even know the number of its attacks.
All I know is that "it" is getting faster and faster, and its attacks are getting more and more violent.
From the very beginning, he was able to escape easily.
Up to now, every other stick of incense will be caught up.
Ling Yusheng gritted his teeth, and mobilized the few immortal powers in his body to escape.
However, he just flew out tens of meters.
Suddenly there was a sharp pain in the back.
The clothes, which had already been dyed blood red, exploded in an instant, revealing the white bones under the bloody mess.
Ling Yusheng let out a scream, and his whole body fell downward.
He is in the endless void at the moment.