Chapter 884 Five Hundred Years of Dannu
"It seems that it is impossible for all of us to survive." Chen Mo, who had previously affixed talismans to the dragon boat, said out loud.
"Hahaha, I haven't seen He Bing, Chen Zihao, Ling Xuesheng and the others have gone, why are we still here? You say so, Chen Mo." Lin An forced a smile and said.
"That's right, let them seize the opportunity. How can the two of us be greedy for life and afraid of death? When we get down there, we must talk to them! They don't even bring us, what the heck, we have seven people together.
I drank the oath blood wine." Chen Mo said with a smile even though his face was pale.
"Okay, brother will accompany you too!" Lan Daolin said angrily as he could no longer bear the frustration of having to watch his good brothers die one by one.
Unexpectedly, after Lan Daolin finished speaking such loyal words, Chen Molian and Chen Molin'an stared at him with angry expressions.
"Brother Lan, you risked your life generously and survived humiliation. I hope you can live with Sister Linghua and don't let us live down!"
"Lan Daolin, we didn't die in vain. Do you hope that He Bing and the other three will also die in vain?"
"This, this" Lan Daolin had a thousand words in his heart, but when he pressed them to his lips, he could only grit his teeth and remain silent.
Seeing the two dark shadows with ghostly faces chasing after them, Chen Molian and Chen Molin'an took a deep breath, seemingly looking down on life and death, and their faces regained their original confidence and ease.
"Brother Lin, shall we give them the whole thing?"
"Huh, that's exactly what I meant!"
The two of them were seen rising into the air, filled with extremely terrifying and unstable spiritual power, and then turned into two dazzling streams of light, shooting towards the direction behind the dragon boat, where Li Xiulin and the two were.
When Li Xiulin and Yun Hu saw these unusual two people, they frowned and stopped.
"They are going to blow themselves up!" Yunhu said loudly.
Immediately, Chen Molin'an and his two men completely gave up their defense. When they rushed to Li Xiulin and Yunhu, they laughed loudly. Suddenly, the Nascent Soul exploded and turned into two blooming fireworks!
Seeing this, Yunhu had no choice but to take out a shield engraved with cloud patterns and hold it in front of her to block the coming violent force like a torrent.
Li Xiulin did not have a defensive spirit treasure of sufficient quality to block the self-destruction power of the two prodigies, so he could only inject spiritual power into the Xingluo robe he was wearing, jump back and escape from the space with great danger.
Although the self-destruction power of Chen Molin'an and the others did not bring harm to Li Xiulin, Yunhu and the others, it did serve the purpose of delaying time.
Taking this opportunity, the green dragon boat controlled by Lan Daolin had disappeared into the sky.
On the dragon boat, Lan Daolin and Xie Linghua were the only two people left who felt the aura of self-destruction behind them. While feeling pain in their hearts, Xie Linghua had already burst into tears.
As for Lan Daolin, he could only make a fist with one hand and cover his face with the other.
At this moment, the two of them regretted countless times in their hearts, regretting participating in this weird and crazy plan, regretting offending such a powerful mysterious woman and the cruel and cold-blooded foreigner Li Xiulin.
However, after all, there is no regret medicine in the world, and you can only taste the bitter fruit yourself.
Fortunately, after risking their lives to escape along the way and the precious time gained by the five people's self-sacrifice, Lan Daolin and Xie Linghua were finally reaching their destination, the deepest part of the underworld.
In the deepest part of the underworld, there is an extremely huge whirlpool, which is also called the whirlpool of death. And within that whirlpool is the last and most difficult secret realm, and it is also the end point of this trip to seize the immortal.
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As long as the two of them can hide in the whirlpool, they can at least temporarily avoid the pursuit of Li Xiulin and Yun Hu.
But at this time, the green dragon boat was obviously unable to hold on. Part of the hull had already fallen into the sky, and the formation inside was on the verge of collapse.
Suddenly, two terrifying breaths came from behind. It turned out that Li Xiulin, Yun and Hu had either dodged or resisted the self-destruction, and then suddenly accelerated to catch up.
The wind of death still follows us like a shadow.
"Oops, the dragon boat can't hold on anymore!" Lan Daolin's forehead was dripping with cold sweat. Not to mention continuing to maintain the speed of the dragon boat, even the body of the dragon boat was about to be completely shattered.
But just when he was about to think of a way to hold on for a few more seconds and try his best to rush into the whirlpool in the distance, an external force suddenly hit him and ejected him from the dragon boat that was about to collapse.
Got out.
"What's going on?!"
Lan Daolin's mind has been on the dragon boat and the two black shadows chasing behind him. Therefore, it was not the power from Li Xiulin and Yunhu that made him defenseless. His whole body was facing the vortex of death.
The place flew by.
But the green dragon boat, which was about to collapse and fall apart, suddenly changed its direction and slammed into Li Xiulin and Yun Hu.
"Thank you Linghua!!" Lan Daolin reacted and shouted loudly.
It turned out that the person who flew away from Lan Daolin was none other than Xie Linghua, a female cultivator from the Beihai Sect who had been guiding him by his side.
I saw that Xie Linghua's face was still full of tears at this moment, but her eyes also had the same perseverance and determination as the five monks before.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Brother Lan, the destination is ahead, and there is no need for Linghua anymore. You must live on and live well, along with our share. Linghua, let's go find them first. Wuuuu.
"Xie Linghua cried while controlling the green dragon boat to rush towards the rear.
The overwhelmed dragon boat was about to collapse, but at this moment, under Xie Linghua's deliberate control, it exploded together with herself, becoming the most brilliant fireworks storm in the sky.
"No!!!" Lan Daolin looked up to the sky and screamed, tears streaming down his face with blood. But at this moment, he could only bite his teeth, grit his heart, and run towards the whirlpool of death without looking back.
He knew that if he didn't do this, all the efforts of others would be in vain.
In this case, even if Lan Daolin could not escape from Li Xiulin's clutches in the end, he could only do his best, otherwise every moment of hesitation would lead to him being more disappointed with the deceased.
"He Bing, Chen Zihao, Ling Xuesheng, Chen Mo, Lin An, Xie Linghua, six of you, I, Lan Daolin, swear in my heart that one day, I will avenge you!"
At this moment, Lan Daolin's hatred for Li Xiulin clearly far outweighed his fear.
Seeing the green dragon boat charging towards them with hundreds of spiritual talismans, Li Xiulin and Yunhu were unwilling to resist its edge. They could only use spells or spiritual treasures to retreat sharply to avoid getting caught in the troublesome multiple spiritual storms.
"What a pity." Li Xiulin sighed in his heart. He had already seen Lan Daolin's figure about to enter the vortex of death, and it was too late to stop him.
It seems that it is still difficult to catch all seven of them in one go.
However, having killed six people here was a big gain. As for Lan Daolin who escaped into the whirlpool of death, he could only make further plans.
Chapter completed!