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Chapter 550 It’s raining

In the center of the eye of the storm, Sang Luo slowly stood up.

The corner of her light yellow clothes was lifted up by the hurricane, and a faint light emitted from the disciple card at her waist. She raised her hand to brush Feng Li, and suddenly grasped the hilt of the sword. A red light flashed in her eyes, full of blood evil energy.

Three words slowly came out from her thin lips:

"Phoenix Blood Slash!"

The moment the words fell, a flaming red phoenix came out with sword energy, breaking through the hurricane full of fire. For a moment, it seemed as if it was born from nirvana, and went straight towards the immortal Dharma form on the opposite side——

Dao Heng's eyes reflected the appearance of a flaming phoenix. The moment he raised his hand to block it, he found that the phoenix fire carried by the phoenix was ignited.

This is... the realm of immortals!

How could a deity from the lower realm realize the realm of immortals!

Moreover, she actually integrated the power of the domain into her sword intention.

However, Sangluo didn't know about the power of the field, but he had come into contact with it more recently, and he remembered the battle with Ji Qingfeng on the martial arts stage, when his sword brought her into the world of mortals.

So, she imitated his sword moves, condensed this idea on the sword moves, and finally integrated them into this style.

It's a pity that this move of hers is not one that will make people sink into the world of mortals.

It's an endless hell that makes people want to die!

After all, she couldn't achieve the pure Taoism like her master and Ji Qingfeng.

However, condensing emotions into the sword's will is quite satisfying.

The moment he came into contact with the wind and fire, the immortal's body was swallowed up in an instant. Sang Luo knew that this sword intention could not trap him for long, so he immediately raised the sword and gathered all the spiritual power in this life on the long sword, using

The master's last move when he killed the moon of death.

The long sword penetrated the realm and also penetrated the body of the immortal.

A stream of blood gushed out from Sang Luo's throat, and his throat was filled with a bitter, salty smell.

The immortal's body exploded behind her, and Chu Yanshu stepped forward, killing his soul again, and raised his hand to catch Sang Luo.

Sang Luo fell into his arms without any strength, with cold sweat covering his forehead.

Chu Yanshu raised his arms and hugged her waist, lowered himself slightly, and stuffed a pill into her mouth.

Sang Luo swallowed the pill and looked up into his eyes. She seemed to have guessed something. There was a touch of sadness in her eyes that were as bright as the sun in the past.

"You promised me that you would go home with me."

Chu Yanshu lowered his eyes, his forehead pressed against hers, his voice was hard,

"I will, but Sang Luo, please wait for me."

The hurricane dissipated, the phoenix fire was extinguished, and the rising water vapor condensed into a dark cloud above the main city of the demon clan, and then began to fall with raindrops.

In the main city of the Demon Clan, which had just experienced a great battle, the silence was terrifying, except for the low sound of raindrops.

Sang Luo's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and the power of the medicine began to work in her body, slowly repairing the damage she had suffered due to the surge of spiritual energy.

Then, she discovered that the soul power in Chu Yanshu's body slowly entered her body through the place where their foreheads met.

"My injury doesn't matter, don't give me the soul power."

Sang Luo tilted his head and leaned on Chu Yanshu's shoulder.

Chu Yanshu hugged the girl in his arms with one hand and looked up towards the sky.

The rain in the sky became heavier and heavier, and the dark clouds seemed to spread to more than the entire Demon God City. A burst of lightning and thunder began in the sky, and gradually, the rain filled the entire Cangwu Fourteen Continents.

Outside the cold wind city, Song Qingyun gathered his spiritual energy and protected Zhou Wenting beside him.

"Why is this rain getting heavier and heavier?"

Third update~

(End of chapter)


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