"What? Do you think of Xiaoyan again?" Suddenly, a slightly old figure came from behind the woman. A simple old man with a hair on his head slowly walked to her side with strong steps.
When the old man arrived, the woman quickly bowed respectfully and called Grandpa Zhang. Then her face turned slightly rosy and she said without hiding her longing, "Well, Xiang'er suddenly missed him so much, Xiang'er is really worried.
he."
"Haha, girl, there's nothing to worry about. If he can't even overcome this difficulty, how can he do more? He is different from ordinary people. This is his only way!" The old man smiled kindly.
Smiling, he immediately looked at the sky. Although he was so light-hearted, a trace of worry flashed in his old eyes, after all, he was going to the mountain of Killing, not an ordinary place, life or death,
No one has any idea in his heart.
"Well--Xiang'er understands, Xiang'er also believes that he will definitely not be in trouble." Qing Xiang'er said, thinking in her heart that what Fang Yan said to her in the first place would definitely not leave her alone.
He showed a happy look again.
"Girl, go and practice. Don't forget our original agreement. As long as you practice to the level of War Lord, I will let you go down the mountain to get together with Xiao Yan." The old man rubbed the woman's head and said softly.
"Well----The Xianger is going to practice." Hearing the old man say this, Qing Xianger nodded heavily, bowed to the old man slightly, then raised her lotus feet, turned around and left, so that she could get along with the man as soon as possible
Reunion has undoubtedly become her greatest motivation for cultivation and can fully stimulate her potential.
At this moment, it was not only the two of them who missed Fang Yan, but also Fang Feiyun-Zhan Xiaoxiao--even Manyao--they were all worried about Fang Yan's situation at this time.
how.
But at this time, Fang Yan didn't know that there were so many people missing him deeply.
After falling into the sea of blood, Fang Yan was desperate and unwilling, and was even more anxious about the little beast that fell into the sea of blood with him. The only thing that made him feel a little relieved was that his death might bring a way out to Master Zhou.
The strange black hole should be able to protect him -- the whole body was so painful that it was numb, the energy in the sea of blood was so powerful, it was extremely violent, Fang Yan felt as if he was about to be broken into countless pieces, and he had reached death
At the edge of the brink, he tried desperately to open his eyes to find the figure of the little beast, but even if he tried all his strength, everything was futile. Not to mention that his eyes could not be opened, even if he opened it, he would only see it.
It was the thick blood, the little beast, which had been washed away by the surging blood and disappeared.
The kindness that he felt before was becoming more and more obvious, as if something was summoning him. Fang Yan was inexplicably in his heart, wanting to find out, but in such a harsh environment and state, he could not move at all.
Let the blood surge, and I don't know where to go for him.
It seemed as if only a few breaths, but it seemed that after a century, the last trace of tranquility that Fang Yan had struggled to maintain gradually became blurred. Then, he completely lost consciousness, and his whole body was like a dead corpse, slowly being rolled by the sea of blood.
It was necessary to swing around, and the body was sinking---Fang Yan had no breath of life at all, but the fighting blood in his body was running rapidly independently, and the blue blood crystal turned even more crazy, making it look like in the dantian.
It was like a storm, and the black dagger also flashed with a faint light, jumping faintly in the dantian, desperately protecting Fang Yan's five internal organs to prevent him from being eroded by the evil blood.
Blood rushed towards Fang Yan's festering body like a wolf or a tiger, as if he hadn't eaten for many years. He wanted to get into his body and swallow him completely, but he couldn't enter for a long time, and he was all on Fang Yan's bones.
Blood-red gas is blocked from outside.
Time passed slowly, Fang Yan's blood flowed out unstoppably along the ulcerated wounds. The uniqueness of the battle blood can be seen in the same scarlet sea of blood, so conspicuous - in this case, the other party
Very unfavorable. No matter how strong the red gas in his body is, even if the battle blood and black dagger in his body are against the sky, they can withstand the blood in the sky for an hour. What about those two hours? You must know that he is in the vast sea of blood.
In the middle, the blood will be swallowed up continuously, and there will be no sun until he is completely destroyed and becomes part of the boundless sea of blood!
The sea of blood was bottomless and the specific depth could not be measured. Fang Yan's body was sinking rapidly until several hours later, and finally touched the bottom. His body stopped and no longer sinking.
Under Fang Yan, you could faintly see white objects, one by one, one round or one strip-shaped, scattering a gloomy feeling, making the supposedly boiling and endless heat
In the sea of blood, it actually gives people a cool feeling, which is very strange and makes people's scalp numb.
At the bottom of this sea of blood, the violent energy contained in the blood was even more terrifying. It rushed towards Fang Yan's residual body. After so long struggle to resist, it seemed that the blood of war could not hold on anymore. It was running.
The speed dropped rapidly, and it seemed that the smell was difficult. Even the faint light of the black dagger was dimmed a lot. If it weren't for the blood-red gas in the bones, it was indeed a magical thing, and it was powerful and had always been sticking to Fang Yan's body surface, so
The blood flowed in and the blood flowed in, and I'm afraid Fang Yan had already turned into a pool of blood!
But even so, it is only a matter of time before death.
At this moment when Fang Yan could turn into blood at any time, on the other side, on the sea of blood, a "bang" sounded, and a flower soared into the sky was blown up. The petite figure of the little beast rose into the air.
A sharp whistle came out and stood on the sea surface.
Its purple hair was covered with scarlet blood, but strangely, it was not covered with any scar on its body and was still intact, as if the extremely terrifying blood would not cause any harm to it.
The little beast was full of anger and anxiety, and shook its body hard. The blood beads were thrown out by it, and a red light was emitted from its body. Then, the blood still stuck to it instantly turned into nothingness.
"Chirp." The little beast screamed angrily at the sea of blood. His two small claws clenched their fists tightly, and their eyes were covered with blood. It reached the edge of the rampage. It was extremely anxious at this time because it penetrated deeper into the sea of blood.
Time, I almost turned over this sea area, but there was no trace of Fang Yan. Now even Fang Yan's aura disappeared completely, and it could not feel it at all.
Thunder and lightning flashed all over the body, and blasted towards the sea of blood like a storm, as if they wanted to blow the entire sea of blood, but the energy in the sea of blood was so powerful. Although it could not hurt the body of the small beast, these lightnings were in front of the sea of blood.
It can't stir up any flowers at all. If a blood rises up, it can shoot a piece of lightning into ashes.
The little beast was extremely angry, but its ability was too small in front of this sea of blood, which made it feel a deep sense of powerlessness. It roared again, slashed hard, and went deeper into the sea of blood again, continuing to search for Fang Yan's figure.
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