Doomsday Rise

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After the extremely painful cry was filtered by the blood waves, it was slight, but because of this, it made people feel more and more painful. It’s the voice of the swordsman.

The blood wave drowned the world, Liu Wei'an was ready to die, and he could not care for himself. Naturally, he would not worry about the life and death of others. This power of destruction greatly exceeded his range, the blood wave passed, all formations were extinguished, he could not use other forces, he could only close his eyes and wait for death.

However, after a severe pain, he did not die. He opened his eyes and saw that his clothes were gone, soaking in blood. Yaner's horrified cheers came from her ears. Suddenly she felt something was wrong and suddenly turned her head. The dazzling light almost blinded his eyes.

Yan'er was wrapped in a layer of white jade-like light to isolate blood waves. She didn't know herself, she closed her eyes and yelled.

Liu Wei'an reached out and touched it lightly, the crystal white spreading along his fingers, and in an instant the entire **** became ice crystals. The inexplicable fear made Liu Weian want to retract his fingers, but found that the fingers and Yan'er's body were stuck together and could not retract. Just for a while, the ice crystal covered the entire palm. The place covered by ice crystals lost consciousness and felt no pain.

Liu Wei'an believes that if he does not separate his fingers, Bingjing will cover his whole body.

when!

The entire palm was broken with a wrist, fell into the blood and was torn apart, and was washed away by the water. There was still a bit of coldness at the fracture, but no blood was sprayed out.

With one hand missing, Liu Weian wanted to cry without tears.

"Young Master!" Yan'er finally opened her eyes. When she saw Liu Wei'an, she was very surprised and forgot to be afraid.

"Don't touch me!" Liu Weian yelled.

Yan'er's splendid hand touched Liu Wei'an's arm, and he was frightened to stop. The inexplicable color just floated on his face. When Liu Wei'an's left hand was missing his palm, he immediately panicked: "Son, you What happened to your hand?"

Liu Wei'an didn't know how to explain it.

Yan'er was sad and forgot Liu Wei'an's instructions, but couldn't help but grabbed his broken hand and wanted to bandage him. In an instant, Liu Wei'an's cold hairs were all erected, and he was ready to knock off his arm, only to find that Yan'er's fingers were soft and gentle. That kind of cold and overcast force did not work.

He soon understood the key point. Before that, Yan'er had a sense of danger. The life and death moment, the cold to yin power autonomously protect the body, and all the forces close to it were regarded as threats. After opening her eyes, Yaner recognized him, and her heart would not hurt her, and the power of cold to yin followed her heart, and it did not hurt him.

Everything is that Yan'er doesn't know how to use this power, otherwise, there will be no missing palm. Looking back, he also knew the reason why he didn't die, actually because of the curse of crying blood.

The Curse of Weeping Blood and the blood wave have the same origin, and the two meet and conflict. Both wanted to kill Liu Weian, and the curse of weeping blood first occupied the host, unwilling to let the blood wave touch his fingers. Thanks to this, Liu Weian actually survived.

"Zhenxie stone, the **** is actually a Zhenxie stone!" The voice of the gray-clothed man came from the blood wave in shock and anger, faintly with fear. Liu Weian's eyes narrowed, and he had a bad hunch.

Zhen Xishi, listen to the name and know that it is not a good thing. The sedation stones are usually used to suppress evil, and they are all kinds of great evils that cannot kill. Therefore, wherever there is a Zhenxie Stone, how far and how far it will go, otherwise it will die miserably.

It’s strange that everything was dark when the blood wave didn’t flood this space. Now in the blood wave, the sight becomes brighter. Liu Weian stared at the sarcophagus. About a minute, he saw a grimace pattern flashing. Although it soon disappeared, it was indeed a grimace. He gasped.

Suppression of evil is a rock of evil, enough to keep evil forever. Now the whole coffin is a shamstone, what is in it? He dare not think about it anymore.

The gray-clothed person's strength is still very strong. After struggling in the blood wave for so long, not only did he not die, he also approached the blood bodhi, and the heart of the blood bodhi was not dead.

The blood bodhi is just under the sarcophagus, and close to the blood bodhi is close to the sarcophagus, so he found out that the material of the sarcophagus is the evil stone.

When there was still three meters away from the blood bodhi, the gray-clothed person stopped and looked at the sarcophagus for a while, and hesitated to look at the blood bodhi for a while, but finally, the greed conquered the fear and suddenly turned into a streamer, which appeared instantly In advance of the blood bodhisattva.

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The piercing friction sounded, echoing in the positive space. Liu Wei'an wowed directly with a spit of blood, without the ability to defend himself, he simply could not resist this sonic attack. However, he didn't care about this blood, his eyes widened. Yaner's slender hand holding his hand shivered, and there was space in her eyes.

The lid of the sarcophagus moved away from the gap, and the sound of friction was caused by the rubbing of the stone, and a black ink paw slowly extended. It seems to be as slow as a snail, but it is extremely fast, beyond time and space.

It was clear that only a claw was found, and somehow caught the gray man a few meters away. The expression of the gray-faced man became extremely fierce in a moment, his mouth widened, his eyes almost protruded from his eyes, but there was no sound. He struggled with all his strength, but he couldn't even move a finger, and was caught in a sarcophagus like a chicken.

boom!

The coffin lid closed and everything returned to normal. But the desperation that the grey man was pulled into the sarcophagus in the last second was shocking. Dangdang super master, in front of this palm, even the chicken is not as good.

Liu Wei'an suddenly swam to Blood Bodhi quickly. He had only one hand left, and it was extremely difficult to swim.

"Young Master!" Yan'er was very worried. UU read www.uukanshu.com and gritted his teeth, followed behind.

"Go and pick up the blood bodhi." Liu Wei'an yelled. He didn't expect that Yan'er would actually swim. His skills were much better than him.

Without any hesitation, Yan'er suddenly accelerated. When she reached the advance of Blood Bodhisattva, she stretched out her hand and easily pulled the Blood Bodhisattva down. Nothing happened. With a slack mind, she was afraid that her palms would stick out.

"Go away!" Liu Weian yelled. Because he noticed that the blood shed from the corner of the sarcophagus changed color, before it was a hint of gold in bright red, but now it is a hint of black, strange and evil black in bright red.

At the same time, the blood bodhi that has lost its fruit melts into the blood wave, and then a vortex appears. The blood wave begins to turn, from slow to fast, and all the blood water enters the unknown void from the vortex.

When Liu Wei'an found something wrong, he had already recovered the swim. Yan'er was behind him, but he surpassed him halfway through the swim. He grabbed him with one hand, and Liu Weian's speed was much faster. .

The blood water in the space was rapidly reduced, and the returning blood waves had a great impact on the two. When they were almost washed away, Liu Weian threw out the residual.

"Heavy!" When the two grasped Can Qi and reluctantly heard the most dangerous, the blood wave dropped, and the power of the return flow was also reduced.

"Son, that swordsman!" Yaner exclaimed. The swordsman was miserable, his body was rotten, his skin was gone, he didn't die, he still insisted, but he could not help but rushed to the vortex with the blood waves.

"Save people!" Liu Wei'an decided to save people in just one second.

The last drop of blood entered the vortex, and the void shook, as if about to collapse. Liu Weian carried an unconscious swordsman and seized the opportunity to break out of a crack.

As soon as I went out, I heard a thunderous loud noise, full of energy, flying sand and rocks, terrifying, someone fighting.