This scene was so weird that Xuanyuan Shuiluo screamed repeatedly at first, but then became silent. It was unknown whether he fainted from fright or had already encountered misfortune.
Everyone was anxious, but there was no good solution for the moment. Master Xijia's face was as pale as paper at this time. He suddenly stopped suddenly as if he had made some determination.
He sat on the ground in a strange posture, his hands quickly forming various talismans, his lips opened, and a string of mysterious chants slipped out.
The notes seemed to be tangible and had a slightly silvery color, circling and flying around him. As the string of notes passed by, his clothes suddenly tore apart, and strands of blood flowed out from all over his body and pooled.
On the ground, they gradually gathered into a human shape, like a person's shadow. But this shadow was bright red, and it stretched rapidly on the ground at a speed visible to the naked eye... [
The cave was originally dark, but now under the reflection of various magic weapons, the shadows of everyone are reflected on the walls of the cave, and there are some strange lights on the ground. The blood-red shadows flow rapidly on the ground, gradually catching up with the two
A python-like shadow...
The white-haired man was running away quickly while being chased by everyone. Suddenly he felt suffocated, as if something sticky was wrapped around him layer by layer, binding him and making his movements slow down quickly. His hands immediately
Paralyzed, he could no longer hold Xuanyuan Shuiluo. As soon as he let go, Xuanyuan Shuiluo fell to the ground. And the black-haired man was attacking violently, and his body suddenly stopped. He struggled hard, as if he wanted to break free from some restraint...
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When everyone saw the rare opportunity, Yun Lei raised her hand, and Su Yingsha flew out and was wrapping around Xuanyuan Shuiluo. She moved back gently, and Xuanyuan Shuiluo flew back sideways. Yun Lei stretched out his hand to support her waist.
, took her in his arms.
Xuanyuan Shuiluo's eyes were closed tightly, and her beautiful face was as pale as paper. As soon as Yun Lei touched her nose, she breathed a sigh of relief. Xuanyuan Shuiluo was breathing normally, but fainted from shock. It was nothing serious.
Master Xijia's hand that made the seal trembled slightly. When he saw Yun Lei rescuing Xuanyuan Shuiluo, he felt relieved and could no longer hold on. His vision went dark and he fell to the ground exhausted.
Everyone was in a hurry to save people, but no one noticed anything unusual about Master Xijia. At this moment, when they saw Yun Lei rescuing Xuanyuan Shuiluo, they all breathed a sigh of relief. Only then did they discover the blood shadow on the ground, and at the same time, they also discovered the body lying on the ground.
Master Xijia in a pool of blood. At this time, Master Xijia's clothes were torn, his whole body was covered in blood, and his face was as pale as a dead person.
Hua Baoyue was closest to him. Seeing him like this, she hurriedly flew over and held him in her arms. When she touched his veins, her beautiful brows immediately knitted tightly. Master Xijia had almost all the essence and blood in his body.
The flow is gone, the pulse is extremely weak, it has reached the point where the oil is exhausted and the lamp is dry!
Feng Tianji has the best relationship with Master Xijia. He rushed over and asked, "How is he? Does it matter?"