The border is filled with black sand, and on the other side of the reef next door is the turbulent sea water.
Chu Yanshu relied on his understanding of his past self and used puppetry villains and phantom formations to contain him, but gradually, he could no longer hold on.
In this battle, he truly gave his all.
Using swordsmanship, formation skills, and even celestial calculations, he calculated when and where each move should land.
He was almost...at his limit.
But it was at this time that he saw the shadow of Mingming behind the Demon Lord.
Almost at that moment, Chu Yanshu thought of a way to resolve the current crisis.
But until this moment, he still hasn't figured out what Yu Heng wants him to realize when he is sent here and sent to this dream realization?
Chu Yanshu's palm holding the Shura Sword broke out in a slight cold sweat. He turned back and glanced at Sang Luo.
But it was at this glance that he met Sang Luo's eyes looking towards him.
Their eyes met for only a brief moment before Sang Luo turned around, looked at Ji Qingfeng behind him, and whispered,
"Ji Qingfeng, this world will be left to you!"
Ji Qingfeng paused for a moment, and then realized what Sang Luo was going to do.
"don't want!"
This is a dream, but it is also a world that actually exists.
Once she undergoes a blood sacrifice, it is unknown whether she will be able to return to herself or whether her soul will simply fly away and be annihilated.
If possible, Sang Luo didn't want to do this. She always cherished her life and wanted to go back to reunite with her parents and taste the cakes made by her father.
But at this moment, we can only take a gamble!
If the bet is right, I can save a lot of people in this world and I can go back.
If the bet is wrong, then blame her bad luck!
Sang Luo flipped his wrist and thrust the Fengli Sword into his heart without hesitation.
Then, I felt a sharp pain in my heart and then numbness.
Damn, suicide hurts!
And she is actually quite afraid of pain.
Sang Luo's clothes were soaked with sweat. She calmed down for a while, made a secret with her left hand, gritted her teeth and spoke,
"With my blood, I invite God to come, sacrifice my soul, and activate the demon-destroying array!"
The moment the demon-killing array was activated, Sang Luo felt as if thousands of silver needles were stabbing her heart, making her breathless in pain, and then a powerful force came out confidently, tearing her whole body apart.
, the soul was crushed and injected into the sealing formation of the Floating Life Tower.
It hurts, it hurts so much!
No matter how strong Sang Luo is, she is still just a teenage girl.
But then, a gentle injection of spiritual power enveloped her whole body and gathered all her soul.
But Sang Luo was already in so much pain that he lost consciousness.
When she woke up again, she was in a chaotic space.
Sang Luo saw his master, and then breathed out a sigh of relief, paralyzed on the ground and refused to get up.
"Fortunately, the bet was right. I almost lost my mind."
Before she came here, she was just an ordinary little girl who was protected by others. If the sky fell, there would be someone tall to hold her up.
To be honest, Sang Luo felt a little bit at a loss for rashly sacrificing his life for the sake of the whole world.
After all, she had just turned eighteen.
At least let her live a few hundred more years.
Taoist Yu Heng looked at his little disciple who was lying on the ground and refused to get up, holding his forehead slightly, feeling a little helpless. This little guy was so smart in the past, but how could he be so clever in this dream?
Sang Luo lay on the ground for a long time, and finally opened his eyes, propped himself up and sat up, looking up at Taoist Yuheng, his eyes full of desire for knowledge.
"Master, what exactly do you want me to realize?"
Third update~
Sang Luo looked confused: Master, what exactly do you want me to realize?
Taoist Master Yuheng: Isn’t this girl usually very smart? Why is she so over the top now?