Xuanyuan Yu was caught off guard and received a huge impact. His whole body fell from the air.
"My king."
Huang Quan exclaimed, spread out his ice wings, and rushed towards the sky, letting Xuanyuan Yu land firmly on his back.
Xuanyuan Yu didn't know.
At this moment, on the other side of the sky full of cracks, his wife, whom he thought about day and night, fainted and fell straight down because of his extremely domineering demonic invasion.
Ling Luo used up one-third of Shenyuan's heart. In an extremely weak state, the power of Xuanyuan Yu's Demon Sword Wantian was transmitted through the cracks, and he fainted immediately.
Of course, Ling Luo, as the person involved, was not aware of all this at all.
She fell into darkness.
I had a dream about a dark lord from the past who split the sky.
She knew that that person was him.
Through the dream, she heard the anxious roar of the Dark Lord, and he was nervous about something.
He asked the Lord God to call "her" out.
"who is she?
A familiar name came to mind.
Is it Mansha?
In other words, he still had feelings for her in his previous life.
He even went to the heaven to fight for her, wielding millions of demonic troops and splitting the sky with demonic blades.
But if that was the case, why did he kill her with his own hands in that cruel way?
I can't figure it out, I can't figure it out.
Ling Luo's forehead and temples felt a dull pain, as if they were about to explode.
She originally thought that the Dark Lord hated Mansha and hated Mansha, but it seemed that it was really not like that...
What's the secret?
Can she rest assured that even if all nine demon seals are opened, Yu will never do anything outrageous?
A splitting headache.
Ling Luo's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and she slowly opened her dry eyelids, her chapped thin lips moved slightly, and a painful sound escaped.
"Xiao Luo! You are finally awake!"
In her hazy vision, Ling Luo saw a handsome face full of ruthlessness, with red-black eyes full of anxiety.
After blinking a few times, her vision gradually became clearer, and Ling Luo saw an enlarged version of Jianlong's face.
"prison--"
She called him softly, her voice was very hoarse.
"I...what's wrong?"
Her mind was in chaos, and she no longer knew what was going on here.
Jianlong sighed softly, with worry and distress on his face. He stretched out a hand and gently helped Lingluo tuck the messy hair on his forehead behind his ears, and said: "You used the Sun Temple to split the sky, but it's a pity that it failed.
Suddenly, his body was covered with a layer of black energy, he fainted and almost fell down."
Ling Luo stretched out a hand and rubbed the painful forehead, and her thoughts gradually became clearer.
She remembered.
She used the power of the Sun Temple, but it only wedged it in and increased the holes, but failed to break through the second layer of the sky.
Wait a minute.
Ling Luo suddenly remembered something that he cared about very much.
"Prison, you just said black energy? What black energy?"
Jianlong frowned slightly and said in deep thought: "I don't know for sure, but I just saw your body falling from mid-air from a distance, with a very terrifying dark aura covering the surface of your body."
Ling Luo was shocked.
She ignored the pain in her body and started doing it suddenly.
Dark breath?
How could she summon the dark aura when she split the sky with the Sun Temple?
She is of the Holy Light attribute, and the Sun Temple she uses was left behind by the Emperor Wu Shi of the God Realm, so it is absolutely impossible to have the slightest trace of demonic aura.