Hua Qiangu Fans - Pocahontas - She is here

Shanshan Jinyan heard the words and looked intently, the pale yellow hollowed-out jade pendant lying in Bai Zihua's palm, was it not a Yanshui jade, and what was it? It has faded, as rough as ordinary pebbles, Shanshan also took out her own half fragment, it was exactly the same, the two were puzzled, Xie Han said coldly,

"It seems that the ancient artifact of Yanshuiyu is different from ours, and cannot exist in the same time and space at the same time. Your divine power of Yanshuiyu no longer exists."

"What do you mean?" Bo Jinyan frowned when he heard the words, his heart sank, thinking that if the Yanshui jade in his hand had lost its divine power, wouldn't it mean that his last hope of sending Shanshan back would also be empty, and he panicked for a moment.

Seeing his uneasy expression, Xie Han already understood half of it, and said with a sinister smile,

"Now, you can stop thinking about it completely, and obediently wait with me for the appearance of the primordial power. Now only the power in my body can use your body to attract the prehistoric power. Don't play tricks with me, otherwise, I will You will never be able to go back to that world!"

After finishing speaking, he gave Bo Jinyan a vicious look, then squinted at Xue Shanshan who was beside him, snorted coldly, then turned his head and continued to stare at Bai Zihua.

Shan Shan, who has been silent all this time, secretly pulls Bo Jinyan aside, and asks in a low voice,

"Jin Yan, will he really attract the power of the wild to you? Then will you be very dangerous?"

"It's okay, don't worry, if he really leads the power of the wild to me, he should be the one who should be worried. Believe me, no matter what, I will definitely bring you back safely."

Bo Jinyan took Shanshan's hand and comforted her in a low voice, but he became more and more worried. Based on what he knew about Xie Han, he would never let go and send the power of the wilderness to him at this time, let alone if he really He has the ability to attract divine power, so why would he go out of his way to hijack himself and Shanshan to come here? Bo Jinyan is convinced that Xie Han is not fully sure of getting the power of the wild, but he is just waiting for the last fight, and even if he really If he got the supernatural power by himself, the first thing to do would be to kill himself and Shanshan to avoid future troubles. He was thinking about the countermeasures when he heard Bai Zihua say,

"Little Bone, you stole the artifact in spite of your life just to get it to detoxify Master. I am sorry that you have suffered so much, but you still gave up on me after all. Master realizes his mistake. Master admits that he cannot stand your cruel curse. Today, just Ask Master to return what is owed to you."

As he said, he walked into the pool step by step with the Yanshui jade in his hand, the tumbling milky white water quickly flowed over his calf, and thin smoke rose,

Shan Shan looked at Bai Zihua with a face full of pain and contortion in horror, the sound of babbling water seemed to make Shan Shan imagine the pain of bone erosion, but he still staggered slowly into the depths, drenched in cold sweat soon The drooping hair on his cheeks, and the large beads of sweat on his forehead rolled into the pool, and a few wisps of white smoke rose.

"He, what is he doing!" Shan Shan couldn't bear to watch any longer, she turned her face away and asked in a trembling voice.

"He wants to force himself out of the prehistoric power in extreme pain, and suppress it to seal it again."

Xie Han also replied in a trembling voice, compared to Shan Shan's unbearable, his excitement comes from uncontrollable excitement, the power of the wild is right in front of him, and his dream is within easy reach.

"He doesn't need to punish himself like this, he has paid enough for Hua Qiangu." Xue Shanshan couldn't help crying, she couldn't see two people in love hurting each other, and then hurting herself for each other. thorough.

Bo Jinyan pulled Shanshan close to his arms with one hand and softly comforted him, feeling extremely anxious. Although he couldn't bear to see Bai Zihua self-mutilate like this, he had to concentrate on watching his every move with 12 concentration, for fear of the prehistoric power appearing Later, Xie Han took advantage of the situation and entered, he had already prepared for the worst, but he absolutely did not want Shanshan to suffer any harm.

The three of them stood beside each other with their own thoughts. In a blink of an eye, the water in the pool had submerged into Bai Zihua's chest. Maybe it was because the resentful spirits in the pool hadn't touched the breath of strangers for a long time, and they came one after another, swirling and flowing around him, and let out a shriek. Howling, like a cry of ten thousand years of resentment that cannot be dissipated, a mournful sound that cannot be tolerated in the Three Realms and Six Realms.Bai Zihua's face gradually turned from ashen to pale, and the hand holding Yanshuiyu couldn't stop shaking,

"Ah~~~~~~~~~"

Finally, he couldn't help shouting. Following his voice, a gust of wind blew up around the Lingling Pond, fallen leaves were flying, and white light shot out into the sky. The roaring hurricane barely opened the eyes of the three of them. Almost at the same time, they saw a crimson light spiraling out of Bai Zihua's body, like a dragon with its huge mouth open, preparing to soar into the sky.

The vision in front of her eyes and the loud sound of the wind made Shanshan tremble with fright, while Bo Jinyan hugged her tightly, he desperately opened his eyes to stare at the red dragon in the air.

The blue veins on the forehead of Bai Zihua were bulging, and he forcibly endured the great pain to gather the force in his palm, and with the help of the spiritual power of the Yanshui jade, he sucked the power of the prehistoric into the jade, and the hurricane stopped suddenly, and the residual leaves fell like rain. The surroundings are slowly returning to calm

"Uh---"

Bai Zihua, who had lost his prehistoric power, was no longer able to resist the erosion of the water in the Lingling Pond. He felt a breath like a hot flame slowly permeate from his skin into his bones, and gradually turned into a coldness like ice in the bitter cold of the extreme north. , The heat and cold from the fire of hell and the vengeful spirit alternately erupted in his body, and the heart-piercing pain made his eyes start to bleed red.

☆、Chapter 48