At this point in the battle, she had forgotten how much time had passed, the world, and the enemy in front of her...
There was only one thought left in his mind - Chen Xi could not be held back.
Blood began to saturate her body, and her arms became sluggish due to excessive use of strength. Every time she waved, it was like a mortal wielding a millstone with bare hands.
There were many times when she wanted to give up.
There were many times when she couldn't help but want to ask Chen Xi beside her for help.
But in the end, she gritted her teeth to hold back all this. Because of the excessive force, streaks of bright red blood spilled from the corners of her lips, but she seemed unaware.
This battle is too difficult!
Bei Ling has never experienced this feeling until now in his training. Because his strength and mind are on the verge of collapse, he has to grit his teeth and struggle to hold on.
She even wanted to ask herself, why?
Every time at this moment, Chen Xi's figure would always appear in her heart, and she knew that that was the answer to why she persisted and had to persist.
Ultimately, it was because she really didn't want to drag Chen Xi down!
And how can he understand all this?
Bei Ling raised his eyes, his vision was blurry, and there were only shrill and angry screams and violent sounds of fighting in his ears, but he could not catch that familiar figure!
This suddenly caused a wave of hesitation in her heart, as if she had been abandoned by the whole world in an instant. This feeling even made her forget the fatigue and weakness in her body for a moment.
Where is he... people?
Belling wanted to take another look at that figure. With just one look, she firmly believed that she could gather more strength and persist for a while longer...
Unfortunately, all this seems to have become a luxury wish.
call out!
When Bei Ling's mind appeared in a trance, a sharp black long knife came through the air. The sharp and killing light of the knife made her eyes hurt. But when she wanted to raise her hand to defeat it, she unexpectedly
I can no longer muster any strength.
"After all... I'm still going to die..." There was a hint of weakness on Bei Ling's lips, but at the same time, a look of determination burned in her eyes.
Even if she dies, she will help Chen Xi get rid of another enemy!
As for being shattered into pieces, what's the point?
However, at this moment——
A strong arm suddenly wrapped around her waist and lifted her up. At the same time, a familiar voice came from her ears, "Stupid! Have you forgotten what I told you?!"
There was undisguised anger in his voice.
But Bei Ling smiled, she heard the unabashed care in the voice, and that was enough.
She even couldn't help but think that even if she died now, she would have no regrets, right?
Then, she felt herself lying on Chen Xi's back. His back was not generous, but it made her feel extremely solid and at ease.
So, she finally couldn't help but closed her eyes and fell asleep.
A smile appeared on the pale cherry lips.
That is her happiness.
…
"What a stupid woman..." Chen Xi muttered to himself and shook his head. The next moment, his figure flashed and he started killing again.
It's just that his movements were obviously much more careful, lest he disturb the woman on his back who was irritating him.
The fighting is still going on.
The killings, blood, and screams made this place look like a bloody purgatory.
The enemies are surging and rushing towards them without fear of death. Every face is filled with anger, ferocity, and twisted expressions. At the same time, there is also a hint of fear, fear, loss, and exhaustion that can't be contained in the heart.
At this point in the battle, they had lost most of their companions and were about to use up the last strength in their bodies. However, the young man opposite was like an unshakable mountain, insurmountable and despairing.
Isn't he tireless?
Where did he get so much strength?
Is he really invincible?
All kinds of doubts surged into their hearts, like poisonous snakes, biting everyone's fighting spirit and will. This feeling made them extremely angry and frightened to the extreme.
For a moment, everyone looked confused, as if they were facing a monster that could never be measured by common sense.
But no matter what they think, the battle belonging to Chen Xi is still unfolding, calm, solemn, and steady, like an undead reaper, every time he attacks, he will definitely take away a life.
That cold and indifferent attitude, ruthless and fierce killing techniques, interpreting the alternation of life and death, the collision of blood and fire, are shocking and enough to scare the world!
…
"Are you going to win?"
Wei Lan murmured, and she didn't even notice that there was a tremor in her voice. It was the shock after extreme nervousness, the excitement after extreme shock, and it was difficult to control herself.
"not yet."
The old man in brocade robes had a dry mouth and swallowed with difficulty. He actually didn't want to destroy Wei Lan's idea, but reality was reality after all, and he couldn't deceive himself at this time.
In that battlefield, there were thousands of King Chu Jiang's subordinates, but now only a few hundred were left. But don't forget that there are still two big shots in the castle far away who have not been dispatched!
Even, on the other side of the Sea of Bitterness, on Wanliu Mountain, there is a Daluo Golden Immortal sitting in command.
At this moment, how can you say anything about victory or defeat?
"But in my heart, they have already won!"
On the side, Wei Xiaofeng clenched his fists, and his young and tender face revealed a kind of enthusiasm and even more admiration, "Because they are the real strong ones. They can defeat many with less and never give up. Who dares to say
Are they losers?"
Hearing this, Wei Lan and the old man in brocade robes were both stunned. They looked at each other and couldn't help but feel a deep sense of relief in their hearts. This kid has finally grown up!
Perhaps, this is the benefit of traveling abroad.
Staying at home all day long, being pampered by all kinds of things, is like flowers in a greenhouse, which will never grow. Only traveling can enrich one's experience, enhance one's horizons, and expand one's mind and tolerance!
That's when you truly grow up and mature.
…
On the ancient castle, Yan Tu's expression was extremely solemn and gloomy. His bright red pupils reflected the battlefield in the distance, and there was a mass of murderous intent raging between his chest and abdomen.
"In less than a quarter of an hour at most, the whole army will be annihilated! Elder Long Huai, how long do you have to wait!?" Yan Tu said coldly, his voice sounding like it was squeezed out from between his teeth.
"It's almost there. There's only one step left." Long Huai replied calmly with no expression on his face.
"One line? What's the first line?"
Seeing him like this, Yan Tu could no longer suppress the anger in his heart and said, "A whole thousand and thirty-two powerful earth immortals just died in front of you and me. Can you bear it?"
Long Huai frowned, glanced at Yan Tu displeased, and said: "They are just some subordinates, they will die when they die, why should they be so frightened and angry? What's more, they are not really dead!"
"Huh? Not really dead?"
Yan Tu was stunned, his eyes flashed brightly, and he asked anxiously, "How do you say this?"
Long Huai looked at the sky from a distance, with that secretive smile on his lips again, pointing to the rolling sea, and said: "Commander Yan Tu, have you forgotten that this is where the third Nether Emperor fought against the gods?
The final battlefield is known as the burial place of the gods."
Yan Tu frowned and said, "You still have time to beat around the bush? Just say what you have to say!"
Long Huai smiled, not caring, and said: "Since you know the ancient demon-destroying formation, you must have heard of the 'Forbidden of Sinking', right?"
Yan Tu was startled, then seemed to remember something, a flash of horror flashed in his eyes, and said: "That kind of terrible restriction that the third Nether Emperor put in place when he suppressed many gods and Buddhas?"
"good!"
Long Huai smiled proudly, "Although the third Nether Emperor was suppressed and killed back then, the 'Forbidden of Sinking' imposed by him personally killed countless powerful people from the three realms!"
Yan Tu was startled. He had also heard that when the "Forbidden Death" came out, the sky was stained with divine blood, and the entire sea of suffering was smeared with a thick blood color that would not fade away for tens of thousands of years!
You can imagine how terrifying this formation is. It can be compared with the "Zhuxian Sword Formation", "Dutian Blood Demon Formation", "Ten Thousand Buddhas Burning Sky Vajra Demon Subduing Formation" and other terrifying formations in the ancient times.
!
"Could it be that...you..." Yan Tu was surprised.
"Yes, later on, the 'Forbidden of Sinking' that has disappeared in the long river of time will be opened!"
Long Huai's eyes were blazing, with a touch of fanaticism, and then he sighed again, shook his head and said, "Unfortunately, although the ruins of the 'Forbidden City of Sinking' are still there, they are already riddled with holes. After many years of repairs by me, and now the blood sacrifice,
These thousands of subordinates can only exert 10% of their power."
"Blood Sacrifice Subordinates..."
Yan Tu's eyes narrowed and he finally understood. He couldn't help but his face darkened, "You old guy, have you been determined from the beginning to kill all these subordinates with the help of these two people?"
"How could I possibly think that?"
When Long Huai saw that he had reached this point and the other party still didn't understand Gu Lai, he couldn't help but become more and more unhappy and hummed: "My plan is very simple. If I can use this to kill those two people, that would be great. If
No, it’s not too late to activate the ‘Forbidden of Sinking’ again.”
"But as long as you and I take action, there is no need to sacrifice so many subordinates!" Yan Tu was still angry.
"Commander Yan Tu!"
Long Huai said sternly: "Are you really ignorant, or are you an idiot? The 'Forbidden Death' sacrifices the power of blood, and the spirits of those subordinates who have fallen will be resurrected in the formation! Who can say?
Are they dead?"
Yan Tu was stunned, and all the anger on his face faded away. He knew that he had misunderstood Long Huai, but he still snorted coldly, "You old guy, you are so scheming, who can guess what kind of medicine you are selling in your gourd?"
"Then just shut up and obey my orders."
Long Huai glared at the other party, and then seemed to notice something. He suddenly looked solemn, looked at the distant battlefield, and said: "The battle is about to end, hurry up! Give me all the bitter crystals on your body!"
Yan Tu was stunned, but thinking about the scene where he was scolded by Long Huai before, he still suppressed the doubts in his heart and obediently handed over a storage bag.