Imminent Misfortune [Rebirth]

The golden chains above the clouds reflected a cold luster.Repeating the same trick... This is the most obvious mocking gesture.

Last time, Lin Lingqing was used as bait to lure the demon cultivators of Snow Bone City to come and catch them all; but this time, Yin Changxin was used as bait to lure anyone into the trap without saying a word And metaphor.

"..."

Fang Zhiyuan stood on the towering tower of Snow Bone City, his canthus was about to split, and he almost crushed his steel teeth.

It's so similar... Such a similar scene seems to be calling for the return of the evil ghost buried in the heart for many years.

He will never forget in his life, the scene when the golden thread was cut with a horizontal knife, and the body fell silently like a withered leaf.

Lin Lingqing's eyes were tightly closed, and his whole body was limp and cold in his arms, as if every inch of his bones had been smashed to pieces.

The dirty blood was still unconsciously dripping from the corner of the lips, but the breath was no different, only a little bit of heat was still in the heart, but it was like a candle in the rain, which was about to go out.

On that day, he almost lost all his senses, and he didn't know how long he had been killed in blood like a madman. In the end, he was on the verge of running out of fuel, and it was Xiao Ao Zhao who desperately drove him out of the encirclement.

When those Panyu aliens were finally left behind, Fang Zhiyuan swayed and climbed off Ao Zhao's back, and knelt down on the ground hugging the insignificant body.

"Brother, we're fine, we're fine."

"Brother...?"

Unconsciously calling out names that didn't get a response, he hastily unwrapped Lin Lingqing's fairy head golden robe, but he couldn't find a place where he could touch it... There was not an inch of skin on that person's body. Intact.

As night fell, despair swept from all directions.

The more Fang Zhiyuan probed, the more frightened he became. Lin Lingqing clearly couldn't even keep his heart beating and breathing, and all twelve meridians were broken, but he didn't know what evil medicine was given by Immortal Panyu. All the nutrients in the skin and flesh were crazily absorbed to hold his last breath.

After all, the Demon Lord is a transcending tribulation celestial body, and under the pressure of such inhuman evil medicine, he was able to drink poison to quench his thirst and maintain his "life" until now.

And if he continued to take the evil medicine in this way, his viscera would be exhausted within half a month, and there would be no way to recover.Then, it shrank into a rotten and pus-filled body, but people were still alive, not even as good as walking dead.Only when the last trace of life force is drained from the whole body can one get the relief of death...

Fang Zhiyuan turned his head abruptly, lay on the ground and vomited faintly.After a long while of sweating, I opened my eyes to look, and the blood that spit out was all over the ground...

"Master, master, don't do this!" Ao Zhao supported him with tears in his eyes, choked up and said, "Your Majesty the Demon Lord still has a glimmer of hope, and you still have to save him!"

"...I know, I'll save him...I want to save him..." Fang Zhiyuan panted hoarsely, he wiped the blood from his lips, and pressed his palm against the limp body that was dying in his arms, rubbing it so that he could no longer feel the beating of the heart chamber.

Immortal Huangyang was always cruel, gritted her teeth and closed her eyes.The vigorous spiritual flow pierced in, while protecting the broken wound with all his strength, while urging the heart pulse to beat weakly again.

The breakable meridian is affected, and the pain in it is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

"——!!!..." Lin Lingqing was so excited that his body convulsed and straightened up. He couldn't cry out, and could only squeeze out a few messy sounds from his throat.

A pair of eyelids unconsciously opened a shallow slit, and the slack pupils seemed to be covered with a dim layer, turning slightly hesitantly and blankly...

Under the backlash of yin qi and the effect of evil medicine, Lin Lingqing's five senses have all been abolished.

He has obviously been rescued, lying safely in the arms of his long-lost friend, those purgatory-like inhuman tortures are all over...

But it was too late, he had already been devastated to the point where he couldn't even perceive the safety.

The night wind is cold, and the stars and the moon are hidden.Fang Zhiyuan couldn't hold it anymore, he hunched over and hugged his little senior brother, weeping bitterly, his voice was like weeping blood.

Lin Lingqing was ignorant, and his weak consciousness struggled for a stick of incense before passing out again.

But this is only the beginning of the long night.

……

"Zhiyuan."

On the upper floor of Snow Bone City, white robes descended from the sky like the shadow of a crane.Lin Lingqing landed on Fang Zhiyuan's side, covered the back of his tense hands and called out forcefully in his ear: "Zhiyuan, Ah Yuan! Wake up!"

"!" Fang Zhiyuan broke free from his old memories after being called out by Lin Lingqing. After two breaths, he gradually recovered, his face was abnormally pale.

Lin Lingqing hesitated to speak, but stopped: "You..."

"..." Fang Zhiyuan lowered his head, covering his expression with exuberance.He raised his hand and squeezed the space between his brows, and said hoarsely, "I'm fine, I..."

Lin Lingqing couldn't bear to say any more, but just shook his hand harder.Then he raised his head to look at the sky, and a long pain went all over his limbs and bones.

In this life, the one who was hoisted high by the golden thread became Yin Changxin.Although he was not tormented by the yin energy and the deadly medicine like the demon king was then, he was obviously tortured severely, and he is still in a coma.

Lin Lingqing said coldly: "Panyu people want to lure me."

Chai E followed behind the demon king.He looked at Lin Lingqing with a complicated expression for a moment, then suddenly lifted his robe and knelt down on one knee:

"Your Majesty! I know that Your Majesty is anxious, and I just ask you to listen to me... The Panyu thief has designed it like this, there must be someone in ambush, you must never put yourself in danger again!"

Lin Lingqing took a deep breath, closed his eyes and hurriedly said: "I know... I forced you to make the oath that day, how could I not know!"

But after all, it is Yin Changxin who is hanging above the sky at this moment, his master...

Even if there are so many mysteries and suspicious things about him, it is his master after all!

Lin Lingqing shook his head wearily, lowered his eyes and said, "Stop talking, let me... let me think about it."

This feeling of burning with anxiety, the sense of powerlessness that can only be seen but can't do anything, after all, he has tasted it.

Fang Zhiyuan suddenly trembled, as if remembering something, he suddenly turned around and grabbed Lin Lingqing's shoulder, "——No, that girl, Little Brown Tang!"

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A quarter of an hour ago, outside the corridor of the back hall of the Demon Palace.

"Roar……"

The sound of the dragon chant was like thunder rolling, Ao Zhao turned into a dragon shape, with divine horns and golden claws, and his huge body danced like a golden sword.

Between the hovering real dragon's body, an exquisite red shadow shuttled like a blood-colored lightning. Every collision aroused the energy in all directions, and blasted spider web-like cracks on the surface.

If someone else saw this scene, they would be so shocked that they wouldn't believe it—how could anyone in this world be able to fight a five-clawed dragon with only their physical body?

As if to prove this "how is it possible", the next moment, the girl in red was kicked out by the golden dragon.With a low hum, she slammed her back on the ground, bounced high and fell down several times.

The next moment, the huge dragon's head was close in front of his eyes, his bloody mouth suddenly opened, and his fangs bit down on the girl's arm mercilessly!

In the blink of an eye, Yu Hongtang raised her face, her clear eyes actually contained arrogance.

A series of red scales suddenly popped up on her arm, and Ao Zhao's dragon teeth bit down on them viciously, making a piercing and crisp sound like gold and stone hitting each other!

Yu Hongtang let out a clear cry, thin veins sprouted on that incomparably slender arm, and suddenly burst out with tremendous force.Her feet sank three inches into the ground, and with a twist of her waist, Ao Zhao was thrown flying!

She panted, her eyebrows brightened, "Xiaolong, come again!"

Who would have expected that this seemingly dangerous and desperate fight was actually just an ordinary duel between the little golden dragon prince and the half-blood dragon carp girl.

"Aw..." Ao Zhao roared with angry eyes, and when he turned around, a dragon swung his tail, sweeping down with overwhelming force, "Xiaoyu! Don't call me Xiaolong——!"

Ao Zhao is of the bloodline of the five-clawed golden dragon. He can be called the darling of the heavens, and he has the body of a more powerful real dragon.

Yu Hongtang, however, has received the inheritance of the Dragon King, leaving behind her two older brothers and approaching the Transcendence Tribulation Realm, and is even better in cultivation!

The girl in red flew up, and was about to meet Ao Zhao's attack, but suddenly stopped in mid-air.

"Hey! How are you—"

Ao Zhao was unable to retaliate in time, his fangs flashed, blood spattered in the air!

Yu Hongtang took two steps back, clutching her bleeding shoulder, gritted her teeth, her face was icy white, and she just looked out of the sky.

"Master..."

Her fingers trembled with anger, knuckles creaked, bent, and finally clenched into fists.

On the contrary, Ao Zhao was taken aback by himself, and turned back into a boy when he rolled in the air, "How about you! I am not... Hey little fish——Yu Hongtang! Where are you going!?"

He wanted to chase him again, but he saw a red figure rushing towards the sky, and disappeared into the clouds.

And among the clouds, there are more golden threads hanging down than before, and figures suspended by the golden threads.

……

Twilight gradually merged.

Yun began to tinge a little red, but it was still not as red as Yu Hongtang's clothes.The girl walked through the air, and her blue hair was blown behind her, revealing a pair of eyes full of hostility.

The golden thread was getting closer and closer, but the air around her began to twist strangely.

A series of figures began to emerge.The first thing to open is a pair of golden indifferent eyes, and then the arms, legs and feet, and the white clothes——as if a figure emerged from the white clouds, it is so weird that it makes people feel hairy.

Neatly, 24 people.

Twenty people are the physical strength of the peak of the Mahayana, and four are the realm of crossing the catastrophe - within the rules of this "Yujie", the realm of crossing the catastrophe is already the peak strength that Pan Yu's descended body can achieve.

The last time Xuyun catastrophe came, it was only eight Panyu immortals.But now 24 people are besieging Yu Hongtang alone. This is an ambush with ten deaths but no life.

Yu Hongtang stopped, but she wasn't afraid at all.The red dress danced wildly in the high-altitude wind, and she stretched out her arms-holding a long black knife in her left hand, the sun fell; holding a long snow-white sword in her right hand, the moon fell.

With the sword in hand, she showed a presumptuous and angry smile: "A lot of people are here to die?"

Immortal Panyu, who was the leader, winked to the left and right indifferently: "It's the God of Slaughter, I captured her and hung up the golden thread together, if you don't believe that the devil will not come."

Yu Hongtang glanced at Yin Changxin's figure from a distance, blood-colored scales appeared on the snow-white skin one by one, the halo flowed, and there was already a faint aura of a dragon.

She wants to kill all the Gods outside the sky, she wants to save Master, and she wants to clean up all of this before Brother Qing'er and Brother Ayuan...

She has been so strong.

She wants, no longer allow anyone to lose.