Feng Hua Dang Song

Qu Liuying's whole body was shrouded in a thin cocoon of light, and the flame shadows of the Suzaku around it all dissipated due to Duan Yilan's exhaustion.

Once the space sensing point is started to be built, it cannot be easily interrupted. If it is forcibly withdrawn, the people who set up the formation are very likely to be completely lost in the space tunnel.

Xiezhi lay dying beside Guangcocoon, worried terribly in his heart, but he didn't even have the strength to stand up.

The situation of the Mieshi Frost Jiao was even worse. Earlier, he tried his best to collide with Tang Yang, which almost killed him. If it wasn't for the remaining strength of the Flood Dragon Seed to support him, he might have died on the spot.

Duan Yilan has practiced all the way to the present, and has suffered countless hardships, but it is the first time that such pain has penetrated into the bone marrow like this moment.

The skin was broken by the agitated energy, and countless blood lines shot out from his body. From a distance, it looked like a bloody bag pierced by thousands of small needles.

The phoenix grain celestial stone melts when it enters the abdomen, and the majestic energy rushes towards the limbs and bones like a flood, and it has the potential to destroy everything it passes.

The flesh and meridians that were shattered in the battle before, burst open one after another the moment they were washed by the energy.

The flood-like energy went straight to the dantian, filling the dry sea of ​​dantian in a short while, but there was no sign of stopping. The dantian is the place where warriors gather energy. If it is destroyed, their cultivation base will also be ruined .

Just when the sea of ​​dantian was about to expand to its limit, the villain's eyes were opened, his golden pupils were cold and disdainful, and his small mouth opened, forcibly absorbing the boiling energy in the sea of ​​dantian, like a dragon absorbing water. .

The originally indomitable energy saw that there was something blocking it, so it would not let it go, it raged across the room, rushing towards the villain in all directions.

Suddenly, the fiery seal between the brows and the center of the godly villain twisted like a living thing, and an extremely unruly bird song swayed out, shaking even the rushing energy to slow down a little.

Zijin Yehuo swept across, enveloping the entire Shensoul villain, absorbing energy even more crazily.

With the help of the villain, the dantian was finally preserved, but Duan Yilan did not dare to let go of the sliver of clarity that Duan Yilan was holding on to in the agony.

She knew better than Tang Yang what the consequences would be if she directly took Phoenix Glyph Immortal Stone Ginseng, but she had no other choice.

Duan Yilan knew that there was a chaotic world in the flaming seal between the eyebrows of the villain, knew that the fire of karma came from there, and vaguely knew that there was an extremely mysterious existence hidden there.

What she gambled on was whether the mysterious existence would make a move. That existence seemed to have its own consciousness, but generally it would not communicate with Duan Yilan.

Back then in the Xuanhu Sect, Duan Yilan used a trick to get her to help when she was competing for the Tianji ancient imperial bell.

Duan Yilan felt that that mysterious existence should not just watch her die, and if she died, it would cease to exist.

Self-preservation is the instinct of every conscious creature. If it makes a move, it has half the chance to break through and stand up.

Fortunately, Duan Yilan made the right bet!

Although Duan Yilan still doesn't know that the mysterious existence in his soul is the will of the ancient Suzaku God, this does not prevent Duan Yilan from knowing that it is deep and powerful.

As the pressure dropped sharply, Duan Yilan guided the energy in his body to run slowly along the broken meridians. Water can overturn a boat, and it can also carry a boat. Under the guidance of Duan Yilan's exercises, the raging flood-like energy began to become tame.

It's just that this process is extremely painful. During the transformation, only by cutting off the carrion can the new muscles grow. What Duan Yilan is experiencing at the moment is exactly the matter of scraping the bones to heal the wounds by himself.

Tang Yang stood not far away, watching leisurely, watching Duan Yilan being poured into a blood gourd by his own blood, watching her twitching body under the violent rush of energy, with a cruel expression on her mouth. The smile became more and more obvious.

But most of the time passed, and the scene of blood and flesh flying in his imagination never appeared, and Tang Yang felt something was wrong in his heart.

That level of energy impact, not to mention a seriously injured seventh-rank martial artist, even he himself couldn't bear it. No matter how strong-willed the opponent is, the time to endure it would be too long.

Tang Yang frowned slightly, then raised his palm, and slammed towards Duan Yilan's body.

Duan Yilan remained motionless, until the palm force hit a foot in front of her, a bloody arm slowly lifted up, and then, she clenched her palm into a fist, aiming at the violent palm force and punched out, The power of the palm exploded at the sound.

Tang Yang's complexion changed drastically. Although he didn't do his best with that palm just now, it wasn't something a seventh-rank martial artist who was seriously injured could receive.

In the past, the opponent was still in its heyday, and he needed to use several skills at the same time to receive a blow from him, but why did this happen now!

Tang Yang didn't dare to think about it anymore, he threw hundreds of punches in a row, and attacked the area where Duan Yilan and Qu Liuying were located.

The earth-shattering blasting sound continued, and Tang Yang's heart was beating violently. He neither dared to step forward or stop. Under the repeated violent bombardment of the eighth-level powerhouse, the vast gravel square once again set off a strong earthquake.

After bombarding for a long time, Tang Yang accepted the exercises out of breath. He believed that no matter what the opponent was up to just now, he would be blown to nothing after his repeated attack. A mere Qi Qi who was seriously injured was about to die. It's just a high-level warrior, but he can go against the sky!

The billowing smoke gradually dissipated, revealing a huge gravel pit. In the pit, apart from the messy gravel and dust, there was no trace of life.

Tang Yang heaved a sigh of relief, turned around with a cold snort and walked towards the direction where the Mieshi Frost Jiao fell.

"It's all the fault of that brat Cai Hui. If he hadn't tried his best to instigate me, how could I have ended up here. The few magic flowers and fruits I got are not enough for the old man to heal his wounds. Bah, what a bad luck!"

Tang Yang was walking while cursing, and when he was about to walk in front of the Mieshi Frost Flood Dragon, he suddenly stopped, his eyes widened bigger than copper bells, looking at Mieshi Frost Frost Flood Dragon's eyes, it was like seeing an evil ghost from the underworld generally.

To be precise, what Tang Yang was looking at was a blood-colored figure squatting beside the Mieshi Frost Dragon.

It was a long-haired woman soaked in blood, she stretched out her hand and gently pressed the dragon's head, thick energy poured into it like a river, and the giant dragon, which had been seriously injured and unconscious, opened its drooping eyelids again.

Not far behind the long-haired woman, a light cocoon exuded a shining white light, and beside the light cocoon, there was another dying beast lying on its stomach.

Tang Yang's heart skipped a beat suddenly, and he took two steps back involuntarily, pointing at the woman squatting next to the Mieshi Frost Dragon, and said, "You, you"

There was a tremor in his voice, and you didn't say anything for a long time.

After Duan Yilan stabilized Mieshi Frost Jiao's pulse, she stood up, stared at Tang Yang and said, "You have hurt my two children so badly, so pay with your life."

After finishing speaking, Duan Yilan raised her foot and walked towards Tang Yang.

Looking at the blood-clothed woman who was approaching him step by step, Tang Yang felt unspeakable fear in his heart. The breath fluctuation in the other party's body was still chaotic and violent, but the feeling of the whole person was completely different from before.

"I don't believe that you just swallowed the phoenix grain fairy stone and participated in the meeting!"

With a loud roar, Tang Yang exploded all the profound energy in his body, raised his palm and attacked Duan Yilan.

"Wind Shadow Ghost Palm!"

Duan Yilan did not dodge or dodge, and also raised her palm, half of the flesh and blood in her palm was gone, and the visible finger bones and muscles were just exposed, making one's scalp numb.

Duan Yilan's left arm was broken by Tian Lei when he was fighting fiercely. Before he recovered, he faced Tang Yang again.

As if she couldn't feel the broken parts of her body at the moment, Duan Yilan slightly bent her fingers, and counted the bloody bone tip towards Tang Yang.

"Boundless Death Finger"

More than a hundred green rays of light shot out from the void at the same time, shooting towards the ghost palm that Tang Yang had smashed with profound force.

As soon as Duan Yilan made a move, Tang Yang knew something was wrong. Although the opponent's fluctuations were extremely chaotic, it was a genuine eighth-level aura!

The emerald green light hit the Wind Shadow Ghost Palm head-on, and a storm of energy immediately set off at the intersection. Duan Yilan flicked his sleeves, and condensed a mask of profound power to envelop a person and two beasts behind him.

The sound of rumbling explosions and sharp ghost howls resounded throughout the space. Dozens of green rays of light collapsed together with the latter in the confrontation with the wind shadow ghost palm, and the remaining dozens continued to shoot towards Tang Yang. .

Although Tang Yang dodged quickly, he was still hit by two green lights. He opened his mouth and spurted out several mouthfuls of blood, and his body fell backward like a meteorite.

As soon as he landed, Tang Yang suddenly slapped the gravel under his body, his body flashed, and he disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Duan Yilan sensed the wave of running away in a hurry in the northwest direction, and with a touch of her toes, she disappeared.

Tang Yang felt that he had never run so fast in his life. He would never be overthrown by a junior. The ghost stone was on his body. As long as he got out of here, he could close the formation. Even if he was chased out by the opponent, there was still Luo Sheng is in a big formation.

Thinking of this, Tang Yang felt a little at ease. Seeing that the entrance of the formation was about to arrive, he reached into his arms, patted and searched for a long time but failed to take out anything from the front of his clothes.

The Youmo Stone couldn't be found, and Tang Yang couldn't open the entrance of the formation. The two figures landed on a new gravel field one after the other.

"Are you looking for this?"

Duan Yilan raised the Youmo Stone in his hand, and asked Tang Yang with a half-smile.

Looking at her blood-stained smile, Tang Yang felt even more horrified. Just as he was thinking about whether to fight to the death or try to negotiate terms with the other party, the surrounding situation suddenly changed, and Duan Yilan took the lead.

Tang Yang didn't even have a chance to destroy the Zilian ghost again, so he fell into a world of purple and gold.

The purple-gold Suzaku karmic fire seemed to be gushing out from the void, and the gravel under his feet instantly burned into nothingness. Tang Yang quickly suspended his body in the air, his palms kept changing, but no matter what kind of kung fu he created No method can withstand these flames for too long.

At this point in the battle, the profound strength in his body was less than [-]%, but the surrounding purple and gold flames that seemed to be somewhat unbearable even in space were endless.

"You are not from Beiyan Continent! These are Suzaku Yanli! You and you are from Jiuxiao? How is that possible! What about the ants of Jiuxiao!"

Before Tang Yang could finish his words, he couldn't continue, and his whole body was swallowed by the stove made by Suzaku Yehuo.

At first, he could still hear his incoherent roars, but after a while, it completely quieted down, only the sound of tumbling flames continued raging like waves.

Sensing the complete disappearance of Tang Yang's aura, Duan Yilan stretched out his hand and retracted all the karmic fire into his body, and then spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Pulling the corners of her unconscious lips into a wry smile, Duan Yilan didn't reach out to wipe it, anyway, it's already like this, there is not much difference between wiping and not wiping.

When she returned to the Warbler's area, everything was still the same as it was before she left.

He forced himself to walk to Xiezhi's side, sat down cross-legged, stretched out his hand to caress Xiezhi's big bloody head, and powerful profound energy gushed out from the palm of his hand, continuously pouring into Xiezhi's body.

An hour later, Duan Yilan ended the instillation, lightly pressed on the big head, and Xiezhi instantly turned into a palm-sized lamb, and was taken into the sleeve by Duan Yilan.

Walking to Mieshi Frost Jiao, Duan Yilan staggered and fell to the ground, dizzy, and then heard Mieshi Frost Jiao ask in a muffled voice, "Hey, are you okay, don't worry about me, your breath seems to be Not quite right"

Duan Yilan's condition at the moment is simply too bad, even though she had raised her cultivation level to the eighth level just now with the power of the phoenix-grained fairy stone ginseng, the price she paid was also extremely high, there was no good place inside or outside.

Although the broken flesh and meridians are being repaired by the new force, the speed of repair is far less than the degree of wanton destruction before.

If it wasn't for the will of the ancient Suzaku God in his soul to keep her clear, this devastating pain alone would have killed her.

In the soul, a deep and magnetic male voice tsk-tsk sounded, "You are so courageous, you dare to plot against me, even if I disappear from you, as long as the blood of my people awakens, I will still appear, you That’s all I’m sure I’ll do to help you.”

If he had heard this voice at any other time, Duan Yilan would definitely have taken the opportunity to inquire about it, but right now he really didn't have the energy to talk to him, and after waiting for a long time, he managed to squeeze out four words, "Thank you, senior."

The owner of the voice knew that she was in a very bad state, so he didn't say much, and just said, "Let's go to the Vermilion Bird Clan if you have a chance", and there was no further movement.

On the gravel ground, the Mieshi Frost Dragon didn't make a sound after seeing Duan Yilan fall. He was very anxious, but he didn't have the energy to check it. He could only stare at a pair of bucket-sized dragon eyes, soaking his robe in blood. The figure stared at him.

"Little Jiaozi"

Duan Yilan suddenly called softly.

Hearing this title, the Mieshi Frost Dragon's body froze suddenly. A long time ago, when Immortal Venerable Wu Ya hadn't become an Immortal Venerable, and was just a young man with a bad temper, he used to give himself a nickname all day long. For fun.

Just because of this matter, I fought with that young man no less than a hundred times. Later, the young man became an indomitable strong man, and he himself became the fierce dragon that the warriors talked about. After becoming the master of Wuya Palace, he became more and more The busier you get, the busier you are, the less time you have to play around with yourself.

Duan Yilan's soft sound seemed to push him back to the source of the river of memory along the time tunnel.

The past that had long been blurred passed through his mind one by one like a marquee. For a moment, this ominous name shocked the existence of Jiu Xiao, and tears poured down like a fountain.

Duan Yilan yelled this out of spite, but he didn't expect Mieshi Frost Jiao to react so strongly.

She propped up her arms and leaned against the giant dragon, raised her hand and patted the head of the dragon that was crying like a stream, thought for a while, and said, "It's such a big dragon, and I'm still crying, so I'm not afraid to spread the word and let people hear the joke." "

This is what Qu Liuying once said to comfort her. She is not very good at comforting people, so she changed it a little according to the original words and moved them here.

Sure enough, the Mieshi Frost Jiao immediately wanted to hold back his tears when he heard it, but he couldn't hold back. The tears that fell washed away all the blood on his jaw.