In times of crisis, I did not forget to sigh, and I deserve to be bestowed by Sect Master Haohai. This speed is really not superficial, it is almost like real lightning.
In the blink of an eye, a bloody lightning flashed and disappeared, but it could be etched in the mind for a long time, and just like that, a few people left.
Even the Demon Shadow is helpless. Naturally, the anger was passed on to Zhang Xiaotian. In fact, except for Zhang Xiaotian in Hao Haizong, the creatures of this perfect world outside.
Other people, he doesn't care at all. He was angry that someone could slip away from under his nose. This was a face slap or the first time. Regarding the culprit, Zhang Xiaotian, he couldn't, let it go.
At this moment, Zhang Xiaotian was in pain all over his body, and the blood was bleeding, becoming a blood man. This was caused by the strong shock of the opponent, the skin cracked and the blood splashed directly.
Even though the painful soul shuddered, he still clenched the hilt of the sword, the blade was high, and the sword light was as sharp as a dragon's claws, pointing straight to the sky. It seemed to poke the sky out of a hole, this was a steadfast sword intent.
He felt like a mud cow entering the sea, as tiny as dust, about to be annihilated by the vast ocean.
A lot of will to support him, that sword and sword move, change extremely fast, just like a flash in the pan, fleeting.
At the beginning, the sword light was extremely strong, and Zhang Xiaotian directly seemed to avoid the moment when the sun rose, letting the stars hang high into the sky. That kind of brilliance, impacted for nine days, but the other party was just dying, and it was all gone.
The last hope, the only remaining sword light is like the setting sun, lingering, enduring, and unswervingly grinding time and space.
The sword gathers brilliance and shines in the blue sky,
Nine days of stars gather in Cangyu.
The sword of the setting sun dyes the emperor's sky,
Diablo polishes the sky.
In the end, the sword light lingered in the heavy brilliance, smashing down with force, and finally, like the sound of metal breaking, he broke open, the huge and boundless giant palm that blocked the sky.
After all, leaving only a small sword mark, it seems that it can be turned into a key point of success or failure.
The big hand seemed to be okay, still suppressed, Zhang Xiaotian was unavoidable, and was brought in by the big hand arrogantly.
Even if Zhang Xiaotian had already urged the Leiguang Immortal Body, the thunder crackled, and his body was heavily increased.
A burst of dark magical energy invaded, and the Thunder Mang was dissipating at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Soon, Zhang Xiaotian was amazed to see that all of his thunder light was shrouded on the skin of his body. Although it was like a thunder armor, Zhang Xiaotian seemed to feel that the thunder was terrified.
What made Zhang Xiaotian strange and pleasantly surprised was that those forces that he could not contend with had actually receded just before the moment he leaned on his body.
In the emptiness, clusters of black and purple flames suddenly appeared, like a fire dragon, all locked to Zhang Xiaotian.
"Shanling Daohuo!" Zhang Xiaotian was shocked. The other party wanted to refine himself. Wouldn't it mean that he would become a masterless soul and let the other party play with it.
I am afraid that Zhang Xiaotian is not far from death when this blow continues. Sure enough, the flames shrouded Zhang Xiaotian, even if it was a blow, he couldn't stand it. If this goes on, this will be a mortal situation.
He watched him helplessly, being hit by the purple-black flame, lost in a daze, as if he didn't feel pain anymore, but subconsciously told him that he was about to become a puppet of others.
Vaguely felt, at the last moment, a déjà vu that shouldn’t have appeared was blowing.
After that, Zhang Xiaotian didn't know anything, but he faintly guessed that he seemed to be saved.
"It's you!" Mo Ying said gloomily, not knowing what it was like.
"It's me!" said a woman who was as cold as ice.
She added, "Even without me, you can't kill him!"
"Do you think I am you." Mo Ying mocked.
"Shut up!" She scolded directly, not giving the other party a chance to continue.
"Give him to me, I can let you go!" Mo Ying said.
"Don't think about it!" The woman's attitude of refusal was very firm.
As soon as the figure turned, the aura flickered, transforming into a giant fish, rushing into the deep sea with wind and clouds.
"You Sao Nizi, want to go, have you asked me if I have a fist?" Mo Ying threatened, but didn't do it.
It's just that figure, still speeding up and leaving.
"If it wasn't for your spouse and I to have an agreement, it's up to you, huh!" The demon shadow gradually dispersed, and one of the shocking murderous intentions disappeared as soon as it came out.
His eyelids pressed his eyes like a mountain, and finally he opened his eyes.
At the entrance, the environment is elegant and warm, and the decoration is extremely exquisite. The delicate fragrance wafts, and the smell is refreshing.
Especially this bed is soft, but not elastic. People sleep on it, feeling the palm of the mother's hand, gently massaging themselves.
I couldn't help but the tears moistened my eyes. In the dim sight, a beautiful shadow came into view.
Her eyes are as brilliant as the sea of stars, the eyebrows on them are picturesque, clear and refined, her mouth is like a red scorpion, her teeth are white, sharp, beautiful chin, and her delicate face is unparalleled in the world.
The slender steps were almost silent, and the slender hands gently landed on Zhang Xiaotian's forehead. I was really afraid of getting Zhang Xiaotian accidentally.
"Um... It's actually you!" Zhang Xiaotian stood still, a little nervous and a little scared.
"People saved you, shouldn't you thank me?" She has bright eyes, dotted with purple waves, thin eyebrows like a crescent moon, skin like suet jade, beautiful cheeks, but with a joking smile.
"Thank you!" Zhang Xiaotian wanted to make a poach to show his gratitude, but he never thought that he could not move, but the quilt was pulled apart. Fortunately, there was still a layer of clothing to cover it.
"You're welcome!" she said with a smile, her skin shimmering and she had an urge to make people bite.
"Why did you save me?" After Zhang Xiaotian said, he regretted it, why did he ask like this.
"It's just a coincidence!" She smiled slightly.
"I'm not clear in my thoughts beforehand, so I'm bothering you. Please allow me to heal your injuries for a while and then leave!" Zhang Xiaotian said cautiously.
With that said, Zhang Xiaotian’s mouth is full of spirit pills, and the rich fragrance is overflowing. This time it is a pill of pill, which has the miraculous effect of consolidating the essence of the body. To put it bluntly, it can not only heal the wounds, but even has the effect of strengthening the monk’s original cultivation. .
Suddenly, his whole body was flowing with hazy spiritual mist, flashing and glowing, and splendid splendor continued.
After about half a cup of tea, Zhang Xiaotian's pale complexion has improved a lot, and his ability to move has also recovered a lot.
However, in this state, if you want to break into the Holy Tomb, this dangerous place is far from enough. It can only be reduced to the nourishment of the Holy Tomb.
But he suddenly got up, tidied up a bit, then turned around and wanted to leave.
"I'll give it to you!" The woman has been guarding her, her eyes are so beautiful and her lips are moisturizing and confusing.
Zhang Xiaotian did not answer, but just galloped.
This is actually the bottom of the sea, and of course there is a channel directly to a certain ground. Fortunately, he did not refuse. In this way she led him out of here.
"Thank you!" Zhang Xiaotian clasped his hands together.
She just smiled, that face can't be described in words, it's really beautiful, it's not mortal at all, it can only be set off by a fairy face.
"Your companion, has left Zhenghailing!" After a while, she lightly opened her red lips and said.
Zhang Xiaotian hesitated for a moment, still couldn't help but said, "What is going on here?"
Just listen to her sigh, and shook her head, as dignified and beautiful as a swan swaying its head.
After all, she still said something, "What a long time that was! That battle swept the entire world, and all spirits mourned, and the endless mountains and rivers were dyed red with blood."
Zhang Xiaotian's thoughts are flying.