At this time, Hua Ling and the man were fighting together. The man who had been severely injured was suppressed severely, and was attacked by Hua Ling like a sandbag.
The white holy light contains powerful purifying power. When it attacks the man, the black energy on his body will weaken a little. The black energy surrounding the light group will only be left with a thin layer, as if
It will disappear at any time.
"How about letting me go? I've been severely injured, and I'm afraid I won't be able to pose a threat to you anymore." The man stared at Hua Ling and said.
"Impossible, you are too bad. We must eliminate you, otherwise you will bring disaster to the world sooner or later." Hua Ling refused without hesitation. The white holy light in her hand condensed into a network, and all of a sudden the
A man got caught up in it.
"Damn it, you forced me. In this case, I won't make it easy for you." The man's face was ferocious, with a trace of madness in his eyes.
"The resentful spirits return to heaven and earth, curse the Jedi, let's boil! You are all going to die, hahahaha..." The man laughed wildly, and the black energy on his body suddenly dissipated, and even he disappeared together, as if he had merged into the entire space.
"Not good." Seeing the man disappear, Hua Ling's face changed and became extremely heavy. Inside the stamen of the flower of luck, the white light appeared and condensed into the figure of a woman. This woman was crystal clear.
The snow-white jade feet gently touched the petals, and a look of worry appeared on her face.
At this time, the man outside also disappeared, leaving only everyone looking at each other.
"Dead?"
"He is finally dead, hahaha... we are going to get the lucky flower."
Someone shouted excitedly, as if he had seen the lucky flower right in front of him, waiting for him to pick it.
"Look, what is that?"
"Why is there a woman standing on the flower of luck? Who is she?"
Some people talked one after another. Although they all wanted to get the lucky flower at this time, they found that they could not see through the woman standing on the lucky flower. The woman seemed to be the vast universe and unfathomable.
Boom boom boom!! At this moment, the entire Cursed Jedi shook violently, as if the Cursed Jedi was about to collapse.
"Jie Jie Jie... all of you are going to die... you are going to die..." As the entire Cursed Jedi trembled, a voice roared in the Cursed Jedi, as if coming from the depths of the void.
Upon hearing this voice, the expressions of all the experts here changed, and they could naturally tell that this voice was that of that man.
"He...he's not dead?"
"This...is this?"
"He is integrated with the rules of the world in this space. In other words, he has become a part of the rules of the world in this space. It's really cruel." A master of the Wing Clan who is at the peak of the True King sighed slightly and said,
He couldn't help but glance at Hua Ling. At this time, how could he not understand that the man who fought with them just now was just a clone. His true strength was extremely powerful, otherwise he would not have become part of the rules of the world.
Hearing the words of this expert from the Winged Clan, everyone was shocked and panicked. The other party had become part of the rules of the world, and it was very easy to kill them.
Boom!!
At this time, a huge sound came from the void and underground. The sound seemed to be the sound of destruction, and the cursed Jedi shook violently.
Destruction, death, decay and other negative emotions filled the cursed Jedi. Groups of black flames condensed out of the void and fell down, while endless black hurricanes rolled up.
"Ah..." Countless screams sounded at the same time. Anyone infected by the black flames would rot like a tree root, with cracked skin, rotten muscles, and pus flowing out. They looked extremely miserable.
In this space, countless black soul shadows descended. On the ground and on the small islands, deep cracks were formed. A torrent of gray-black mist emerged. In the vast sea area, gray-black water surged wildly, as if it was about to drown the entire cursed Jedi.
.
Outside the Cursed Jedi, on that grassland, countless masters gathered, and they were practicing hard. Suddenly, the black fog in front of them disappeared, revealing a deep abyss. The entire abyss suddenly shook violently, and even
The Winged Clan continent was also affected and started to shake.
This phenomenon shocked the entire Winged Clan continent. Almost everyone knew that something had happened to the Cursed Jedi. A master's figure flashed and ran towards the Cursed Jedi.
At this moment, the rules of the world in Cursed Jedi were extremely chaotic, and the restrictions on masters of all races seemed to have disappeared.
"Let's go... hurry up and drive here..."
"run……"
Many people yelled, flashed and flew away in the air.
Yu Baihe, Yuchi Ziming and Lei Ding looked around and found no sign of Yuwen Zhouyuan. They sighed slightly, with regret in their eyes, and left one after another.
"Hua Ling, I have become one with the rules of heaven and earth in this space. You and that boy will die..." An extremely arrogant voice roared above the nine heavens.
This space trembled violently, and a huge phantom appeared. The shape of this phantom was exactly the same as that of the man.
"You are really pitiful. If you had tried your best to escape, you might have been able to escape with your life, but now you are completely hopeless." Hua Ling shook her head and said.
"Am I hopeless? Hahaha... Who is hopeless? I have become a part of the rules of the Cursed Jedi. Unless you destroy the entire Cursed Jedi..." The huge figure in the void smiled arrogantly, and suddenly,
The laughter stopped suddenly, and he seemed to have thought of something. He looked at Hua Ling with an expression of disbelief, "You...you don't want to..."
There was a trace of fear in his eyes, and his voice was trembling.
"I do have that plan. I formed it with the help of the negative power of the Cursed Jedi. Time in the world has cause and effect. The Cursed Jedi of curse, decay, death, and destruction created me, and then it also came to an end because of me.
"Hua Ling said calmly, with a firmness in her voice.
"You... you can't do this, you absolutely can't. If you do this, you will die too." The huge shadow screamed, with infinite panic and fear in its voice.
"I know, but all this must end." Hua Ling said lightly.
"You lunatic, let's discuss it. From now on, how about we stay on the same page?" the huge figure said quickly.
"This is impossible. You have become a part of the rules of heaven and earth in this space. I'm afraid it won't be long before your intelligence will completely disappear. Judging from your character, you are definitely not the kind to see death without resisting.
People, who knows what will happen in the future, for the sake of safety, the cursed Jedi must disappear." Hua Ling shook her head and said firmly.
Yuwen Zhouyuan, who was in the Lucky Flower, had a bad premonition in his heart when he heard their conversation. It sounded as if the flower spirit wanted to sacrifice himself to completely destroy the abyss.
"Holy light shines, purifying all things." Hua Ling read out eight words, stretched out her hands, and made a gesture of embracing the void. She completely turned into a luminous body, like a small sun, white holy light
Brilliant, shining for nine days.
"No... Ten thousand souls are like a sea..." A voice full of unwillingness and struggle sounded.
With a buzz, Yuwen Zhouyuan, who was among the petals, felt that his head suddenly felt dizzy, and he completely lost consciousness, and he didn't know anything anymore.
At this time, everyone in the Winged Clan continent saw a brilliant white holy light rushing out of the Cursed Jedi Abyss.
boom!!
The mountains shook and the ground shook, the entire Winged Clan continent trembled violently, and the entire cursed Jedi disappeared instantly, as if it had never existed.
The Cursed Jedi incident was like a fuse, triggering a powerful shock, which not only shocked the Winged Clan, but also shocked all races in this big world.
First, the news that the Lucky Flower was in the Cursed Jedi was revealed, and then countless masters from all races went there. Now, although those masters who went there saw the Lucky Flower, they didn't get it.
The disappearance of the cursed Jedi was like a dream. More than a thousand masters who went there came back, and only less than 400 were left. A large number of masters were lost, and all races suffered heavy losses.
Regarding this matter, every race was furious, and they pointed their fingers at the Winged Clan. They said that this was a trap specially designed by the Winged Clan, and it was estimated that it would attract the masters of various races, and then trap and kill them.
For this reason that was not a reason, the Winged Tribe patiently explained at first that they could not be blamed for this kind of thing, and they did not know about the situation of the cursed Jedi.
Finally, with the oppression of various tribes, the attitude of the Winged Tribe became tougher. They said that you brought all this on yourselves. If greed hadn't caused the trouble, would you have lost so many masters? If you wanted to cause trouble,
Okay, we'll accompany you.
At this time, of course, the Winged Clan cannot show weakness, otherwise, they will definitely pay a huge price, not to mention, they are not to blame for this matter in the first place.
Faced with the tough attitude of the Winged Clan, each tribe had no choice but to give verbal warnings or say some harsh words, but actually took no action.
After all, the Winged Tribe is extremely powerful, and no one is willing to conflict with such a race. If the opponent fights to the death, no matter which race can bear it, I'm afraid.
When the news about the disappearance of the cursed Jedi and other news reached Xiliang, the girls on Fusohua Island couldn't help but worry about Yuwen Zhouyuan. Even though the eight ghosts said that Yuwen Zhouyuan was fine, they still couldn't feel at peace in their hearts.
On the edge of the Winged Clan continent, trees are flourishing, grass is green, flowers are fragrant, and fragrant fairy fruits grow on some ancient trees.
A woman from the Feather Tribe, carrying a basket woven from green vines on her soft, snow-white arms, stepped on the thick green grass and walked towards an ancient tree full of red fruits.
She seemed a little absent-minded, her eyes wandered, and she didn't know what she was thinking.