Wake up from different people's homes

The apse of Xianjimen was the center of the storm and thunderstorm. The ground was shattered and all the palaces were smashed to pieces. Even Sheng Changqing dared not approach easily.Even though he was thinking about Sheng Zhao'er, he could only retreat with the elders of Xianjimen and lead his disciples while trying to repair the crumbling barrier.

The overlapping black robbery clouds were like mountains, and traces of swimming thunders slowly gathered into a long dragon, shattering the sky.In the ruins, Sheng Zhaoer meditated with her eyes closed, her hair flying in the wind, as if she had lost her self-awareness.The world was devastated, and in this horrifying scene, a figure gradually approached.

Tall and tall, a white Taoist robe floats like a fairy.Ye Si was not at all surprised to see Qin Xian here, after all, she had always regarded Sheng Zhaoer as Yuan Zhao's reincarnated body.The bricks and tiles stirred in the wind, and when they were about to hit the sleeves bulged by the wind, they suddenly shattered into powder.Ye Si's eyes glanced over Qin Xian's complicated face, and then fell on the pale-faced Sheng Zhaoer.This person is like a gap, dividing her and Qin Xian into two sides.

The purple-red light was so bright that it swallowed the darkness in an instant, rushing down from the sky, Ye Si unconsciously understood Qin Xian's words, and she made a movement of drawing her sword.Lei Mang was very fast, but Ye Si's movements were surprisingly slow. Originally, there was only a faint light of light blue light, which suddenly bloomed, and the purple-red sword light was swallowed by the blue light in an instant.Ye Si sighed, stretched out his palm to catch a drop of blood that fell from the tribulation thunder.

"Are you crazy? This is heaven's tribulation and thunder!" Qin Xian's shout exploded like thunder, and she was close in front of her in the blink of an eye.The wrist was strangled, and the drop of bright red blood poured to the ground, turning into a vague figure holding a sword, and was scattered by a divine light.Ye Si looked up at Qin Xian, the worry and concern in her words did not seem to be fake, but why?Glancing at her with a frown, he said in a low voice, "How could a drop of divine blood flow out from the Heavenly Tribulation Thunder?"

The rumbling sound rang in her ears all the time, but only Ye Si's voice could bring her a sense of dizziness. Her frowning eyebrows were like waves rippling in the Tianchi Lake. After a moment of silence, Qin Xian asked: "Why did you stop Jie Lei?"

"Don't let this tribulation thunder temper the mortal bones for Sheng Zhaoer." Ye Si hooked the corners of her lips, her brows were full of provocation, and she wanted to see how Qin Xian would choose.

The thunder light in the clouds is sometimes slender and winding like a swimming snake, and sometimes jumps and leaps like a flying dragon. When Ye Si raised his head, he seemed to see a few distorted and angry faces. Are they the angry faces of the gods?The thunder and thunder went away, and the sky and the earth seemed to have returned to silence, but the clouds pressing down on the distant mountains refused to disperse for a long time.

"Thunder from the sky." Qin Xian squinted his eyes for a long time before saying these four words.She took a step back and cast a barrier around Sheng Zhaoer's body, and suddenly her palms that were stretched forward were enveloped by a thick black air.In the heaven and earth where spiritual power and thunderstorms are stirring together, powerful magic breath begins to radiate outward.Although the elders of the Xianji sect who were far away from the disciples couldn't detect this treacherous place with their spiritual sense, Ye Si still snorted coldly and flipped the knot seal with his left hand, turning this place into a small world.

Counting from the moment Moyuan woke up, Qin Xian's weapon was not seen until now.It was a pure black bow, engraved with sun, moon, stars and other patterns on it, a mighty coercion emanated from the bow, and that aura was both god and demon.Withdrawing her mind from the bow, looking at Qin Xian with a dignified expression, she had another thought in her mind. Could it be that she wanted to draw a bow to herself for Sheng Zhaoer?

"Get out of the way!" A soft reprimand magnified infinitely in his ear, Qin Xian's face was condensed, and his right hand pulled the tight string.This is a bow without an arrow, or in other words, everything in the world, wind, rain, thunder and lightning can transform into an arrow.The enchantment around Sheng Zhaoer's body shone faintly, Ye Si smiled mockingly, and held the Tianlan sword across his chest.

"Boom——" With a loud noise, a hole was torn open in the gloomy sky, and a powerful force poured down from it like a howling dragon. The thunder in the cloud was swallowed by the dragon. There was an extremely dazzling light in the belly.At this time, two rays of light, one red and one blue, lit up, as if they wanted to compete with that giant dragon.The red light swallowed most of the sky like a burning flame, the thunder light exploded in the red light, and the scattered lightning power died in the escape.This arrow was supposed to pierce through the sky, but the force on the arrow suddenly disappeared, and it lost its source of strength.

The blue light was actually very faint, and the brilliance of Tianlan Sword was almost covered by the red and purple light.Bright red blood flowed down the tip of the sword, and when he met Qin Xian's stunned eyes, Ye Si's hand holding the sword began to tremble.She thought that Qin Xian bent his bow and set an arrow for Sheng Zhaoer, otherwise why would she set up a barrier around Sheng Zhaoer?

The thunder cloud had been burned by Qin Xian's arrow, and the world fell into darkness again. After the bang, the rain poured down.The blood was washed away by the rain, and Qin Xian didn't even seem to have the strength to create a protective barrier.The wet hair clings to the forehead, and the wet robe clings to the body, outlining an exquisite figure.For what seemed like an instant, but also as long as it had been silent for thousands of years, Ye Si suddenly withdrew the Tianlan Sword, watching Qin Xian's body soften and fall to the ground.

The divine power on the Tianlan sword was still flowing from the wound, and the blood was flowing profusely.

Immortality does not mean no injury.

"Why?" Qin Xian raised her head, the rain dripped down her face and got into her collar.

Ye Si pursed his lips, looking at Qin Xian's expression like a thorn in his heart.She didn't move forward or backward, she didn't dare to move, for fear that all the strength in her body would be drained in an instant.In Qin Xian's black eyes there was a touch of redness again, there was disbelief, confusion, and pain... but there was no resentment.Forced back all the emotions, Ye Si looked down at Qin Xian condescendingly, and replied softly, "No reason."

Qin Xian nodded slowly, and sighed softly: "That enchantment... don't you want the power from Jielei to escape into Sheng Zhao'er's body? I thought about it, Zhao'er—"

"Shut up!" Ye Si yelled angrily, stepped forward and grabbed Qin Xian's collar, stared into her eyes, and cursed, "Sheng Zhao'er can never be Yuan Zhao! The one you are thinking of There is no way that Yuan Zhao will come back! Just like yourself, are you still the Qingxian Shenjun back then?"

"Yes." Qin Xian smiled with her head up, stretched out her hands and pressed Ye Si into her arms, the blood from the wound was gurgling, and dyed Ye Si's plain white robe red, she blinked, charming and charming And dissolute, "How can my Zhao'er be so cruel?" Not seeing Qin Xian smile, he would rather see her cold face, Ye Si didn't know whether it was Qin Xian or himself who was so angry, he slapped Qin Xian's face all of a sudden. On her face, seeing the blood oozing from the corner of her lips, she felt a little bit astringent in pleasure.

The thunderstorm dissipated, and Sheng Zhao'er hadn't woken up yet. Those disciples from the Immortal Gate would definitely rush here, but they couldn't enter this small world, and they might become suspicious after a long time.Ye Si let go of Qin Xian, stood up and pondered for a moment, and then disappeared here with her, leaving only Sheng Zhaoer who was sitting in the ruins and slowly opened a pair of empty eyes.

"Zhaoer..."

"Sister..."

All kinds of voices came, and Sheng Zhaoer saw all kinds of people in Sheng Zhaoer's eyes, who were either concerned, curious or even disdainful.Those who survived the catastrophe during the thunder calamity would definitely improve their cultivation to a higher level, but Sheng Zhaoer did not change at all.Sheng Changqing's spiritual power searched around Sheng Zhaoer's body, frowning tightly: "Zhaoer, someone broke in here? Who put an enchantment around you?" There are too many weird phenomena. The sky should reappear after the thunder calamity dispersed, but the Xianjimen seemed to have disappeared for a while, and they couldn't find their way back.

"I don't know." Sheng Zhaoer replied in a low voice with a pale face.

"Could it be the corpse king Long Ying?" Sheng Changning asked suddenly.Besides the corpse king, who else has the cultivation base to resist the thunder disaster?The residual aura wandering here is a bit weird, but it's not entirely the pure aura.Turning her head and glanced at the disciples, she muttered again in a low voice: "Strange, where did Xian Yuan go?"