Qing Mo grabbed Shui Qingyan and rushed away from the bloody monster.
"Tsk-"
The two of them had just ran a few steps when the bloody monster turned into liquid and entangled the two of them.
Shui Qingyan immediately drew out the soft sword on his wrist and swung the sword towards the bloody monster.
The strange thing is that the sharp sword has clearly cut through the body of the blood-colored monster, and the blood-colored monster can always heal miraculously, as if it were water, separating, merging, separating, and merging.
Seeing that the blood-colored monster's bloody mouth was about to bite the two of them, Qingmo flipped his palm and struck out violently. The light flickered and blood splashed. A large amount of red liquid dyed the rock wall in the cave red.
"No, this thing can't be killed!"
Seeing the scattered red liquid recombine, Shui Qingyan exclaimed. At the same time, his body quickly spun up, ignited the fire fold and flew away with the help of internal force.
"Wow--"
The flames rose and the bloody monster retreated a little.
"Walk!"
Seeing this, Shui Qingyan grabbed Qing Mo and fled elsewhere.
"Why can't you go out?"
Qing Mo and Shui Qingyan wandered around the cave for who knows how long, but could not find the exit.
"I'll find a way."
Qing Mo comforted him.
"Hello."
Shui Qingyan raised her eyebrows, wanting to apologize to Qing Mo, but as soon as she said the words, her tone was surprisingly bad. She glanced at Qing Mo awkwardly, never had she, the master of Shuihan Palace, been so hesitant.
"I want to apologize."
It's not a question, it's a statement.
Qing Mo understood, and when Shui Qingyan glared at him, he was not angry: "I was too impulsive, and that's why I ended up like this. You deserve that slap."
Shui Qingyan was stunned and found that the way Qing Mo looked at her seemed to have changed.
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The fog was so thick that there was no end in sight.
Xue Range walked in the fog for a long time, but never stepped out.
Xue Range stopped walking, feeling that going on like this was not an option. If her guess was correct, all these flowers mainly suck blood, and the blood absorbed by people dying in beautiful things is
The sweetest thing. Because she could feel the smell of bloodlust everywhere, and the strong smell of blood could not be concealed no matter what.
"That's all."
After thinking for a long time, Xuerenge sat down on the spot and crossed his legs.
Hold the fingers of your hands together, place them quietly on your knees, mutter something in your mouth, and begin to breathe out regularly.
I saw that things around her began to gradually change.
The little bits of starlight on those flowers began to emit sparkling light, and with the swing of Xue Range's arms, it flew directly into Xue Range's body.
In a daze, Xue Range seemed to see the kind of cherry blossom-like flowers that were common in dreams. The flowers on the trees were fluttering and falling in the wind, covering the entire road in large swaths.
Through the petals, Xue Range seemed to see that hazy scene.
"hehe--"
Laughter like silver bells sounded. A pair of loving lovers chased among the flowers.
I couldn't see her face clearly, but the woman's eyes seemed strangely familiar.
"No--"
The scene changed, heart-rending shouts rang out, and both the man and the woman fell to the ground.
Then Xuerenge's eyes were filled with blood-red sky, and the scorching fire burned everything.
The blurry figure fell into a pool of blood. Xue Range's heart tightened, and clear pain came, desperate and sad. The white flowers were dyed blood red, enchanting and bloodthirsty. It stung Xue Range's eyes.
Suddenly, another scene appeared in front of me.
The dark sky, on the cliff under the night.
A white-haired old man stood on a high cliff with a young baby in his arms, looking at the tree full of flowers, his eyes full of sadness.
The cold wind blew up and blew away the old man's clothes, making him feel sad and lonely.
The corner of the old man's mouth moved, but he couldn't hear what he said. He placed a piece of jade with flowers printed on the baby's body and took one last look at the falling flowers on the tree.
When a group of people rushed to the cliff, they happened to see the old man jumping off the cliff with the baby in his arms.
The flowers bloomed and were still brilliant, but they were stained with blood and became extremely enchanting.
However, all this is not over.
Time changes, year after year.
Xue Range saw that all the blooming flowers withered and withered in that day.
As the flowers withered, the surrounding land began to crack, the rivers dried up, and no grass grew, creating a miserable scene.
The setting sun was like blood, and the sky was filled with red clouds, smearing the entire sky.
Suddenly, the sky suddenly changed.
Thunder and lightning flashed, lightning intertwined, and the dark sky exuded a strange aura, which was horrifying and terrifying.
"Crash!"
The rain was pouring down.
The dazzling red was actually the color of blood.
Blood, the blood-red sky, dyed the place that used to be like a fairyland into a hell on earth.
The strong wind swept across, and the rain of blood kept falling.
The nightmare continues.
As if smelling the smell of blood, Xue Range's mind began to panic.
Scenes came to mind, and Xue Range subconsciously pulled out a dagger and stabbed himself in the arm, hoping to wake up.
Working with magical powers with flowers is inherently a physically demanding task. If you cannot tame these flowers, there will definitely be a backlash. In the least case, you will be injured, and in the worst case, they will be wiped out.
As those little stars gathered, the desire to kill in Xuerenge's heart became stronger and stronger. The bloodthirsty factor in the body was completely awakened at this moment. The pain in his arm could no longer wake up Xuerenge. That powerful desire to kill
, Xue Range can no longer control it.
Suddenly, the slightly closed eyes opened, and a red light flashed in Xue Range's eyes.
Standing up with an expressionless face, his eyes sharp and bloodthirsty, Xue Range moved his hands, and thousands of flowers danced wildly.
A dazzling light gradually surrounded Xue Range.
Colorful flowers bloomed beautifully around Xue Range.
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The wind lifted Xue Range's purple gauze skirt, and her black ink-like hair danced wildly. Her expression could not be seen clearly, but she could feel the heavy evil aura bursting out of her whole body, and her whole body was suspended like a ghost.
In mid-air.
kill!
Xue Range's mind was filled with the pleasure and excitement of killing. She waved her hand, and many petals appeared in her hand and flew out in all directions.
At this moment, Xue Range's expression was sinister, his eyes were cold and vicious, as scary as a devil.
"song."
A soft cry, who is worried?
Xue Range's eyes were dull for a second, and his numb expression changed slightly.
"kill!"
The cold and stern voice floated in Xue Range's ears, and her mind was in chaos. Everything in front of her eyes was bright red. Xue Range's eyes instantly became sinister, and her scarlet eyes burst out with murderous intent that would destroy the world.
The petals in his hand burst out, creating waves in the sea of flowers.