The screams continued to reverberate between heaven and earth, as if the door to hell had opened, accompanied by the sound of the earth collapsing, a horrifying scene.
This grand canyon has collapsed. The turbulence in the void is so terrifying and so sudden that it is almost going to destroy the world.
"This senior is too ruthless and wants to blast them into pieces?" A girl in red said very excitedly: "But this is great, who lets them block our way? And everyone in the Regional Palace is a good person.
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This huge void storm lasted for ten breaths before slowly dormant. Duanmu Changqing and the three of them walked forward, wondering who was helping them.
"Look quickly, there is a cauldron there. Is it an artifact of a senior?" The girl in red pointed at a cauldron standing among the rocks.
None of them went over and waited in place. The cauldron also moved, and a young man crawled out of it. He was miserable, covered in blood, and his appearance could not be seen clearly.
This scene made the three of them stunned. They were at a loss. How could a young man be so terrifying? But there was something wrong with his appearance, and he seemed to have been hit hard by the void storm.
Duanmu's evergreen autumn eyes flashed with strange colors. Her neck was slender, her skin was crystal clear and delicate, and her whole body was covered with a layer of green light rain. She frowned and said: "It seems to be a void turbulence caused by crossing the void? Could this be a
Accident?"
Dao Ling felt that the sky was dark and the earth was dark. He put the cauldron away and wiped the blood on his face with his palms. He revealed a pair of dark eyes and looked around. Soon he saw a beautiful woman with a hazy light and rain coming.
"You don't look like a bad person, do you?"
Dao Ling fell to the ground with a cry. He could no longer survive. He encountered the terrifying void turbulence. If the Yin Yang Dao Cauldron hadn't sealed him, he would have been refined to death by now.
"Eh? What's going on? He seems to have been seriously injured?" the woman in red frowned and said.
Duanmu Changqing came over, Qiu Shui looked at the young man, and felt that her guess was right. It was just an accident. She was also a little surprised. How did he survive such a terrible void storm?
"What should I do now, Sister Changqing?" The woman in red felt that this young man was just average. She probably strayed into the turbulence of the void. She hurriedly said: "The people in the Territory Palace have always acted strangely. This time they stopped us. I
I'm probably waiting for someone, so let's leave quickly, otherwise we'll be in big trouble!"
"Yes, we were invited by the Kong tribe to attend the wedding of Kong Li and Wu Fanri. Very few people know about this. I guess someone familiar with it wants to kill us!" Another girl in a long skirt also said hurriedly.
"You guys?" Duanmu Changqing shook his head and said calmly: "If it hadn't been for him crossing the void and causing trouble just now, it would have been difficult for us to get out. Now he is seriously injured, how can we ignore it?"
The two of them looked at each other, with a hint of worry in their eyes. They knew very well that Duanmu Changqing was also a different kind. He always took it as his mission to save all sentient beings and basically would not leave them alone, let alone that he accidentally saved them.
Duanmu Changqing sat down cross-legged, his eyes staring at Dao Ling's body for a moment. There were many wounds on it, and the bones could be clearly seen.
"This man was seriously injured. Even if he is cured, he will not be able to achieve anything in the future." The girl in red shook her head.
Duanmu's evergreen jade palm was raised, and Ruixia spurted out from her palm, and streaks of green light emerged, each one containing vast and incomparable vitality.
These rays of light dispersed in thousands of threads and began to merge into Dao Ling's body. His remains instantly glowed, flowing with the mist of life.
Crackling!
This kind of life energy is so terrifying that Daoling's broken bones are being renewed, the fragments of flesh and blood are being healed, and the dried blood has been ignited.
"This kid is really lucky. I don't know how many people want Sister Changqing to help them heal their injuries." The girl in red snorted. Many people in the sanctuary know that Duanmu Changqing can not only heal injuries, but also this kind of
The ever-changing energy can also strengthen the human body, but it is very unique. She is also one of the most amazing women in the holy realm!
Waves of green light flowed through Dao Ling's body, constantly washing his body. Dao Ling's skin began to become crystal clear, and his wounds continued to heal.
"Huh?" Duanmu Changqing's eyebrows were slightly frowned, and she stared at Dao Ling's face carefully. The delicate face showed a little elegance and handsomeness. She couldn't help but mutter in her heart: "Why does this person look so different from Sister Xiaoling?"
Similar?"
Duanmu Changqing had met Zhou Xiaoling more than once and often treated her injuries. He was very familiar with Zhou Xiaoling and felt that this young man was somewhat similar to her.
Just as she was recovering from her injuries, the atmosphere in the world suddenly turned cold, and the sound of unhurried footsteps also appeared, swirling in this empty world, and every syllable was frightening.
It's like the footsteps of the God of Death, very rhythmic, and like the pulse of the earth, every syllable is heart-stopping.
The girl in red glanced over with frightened eyes, and she saw two shadows, like ghosts, walking slowly in the void.
The leader was a man with a gloomy face. He was not old, but his aura was very strong, and his whole body was filled with a cold murderous aura.
This person is very scary, especially his eyes. The blood-red eyes open and close, spraying air-conditioners. The two eyes are like a field, and there is an image of a strong man staining the sky with blood!
Behind the man was a slow old man, very thin, but as cold as a piece of ice, not like a living person, but like a corpse.
"The Holy Son-level figure of the Territory Palace, Di Kuntu!" The girl in red was trembling with fear, her face turned pale with fear. This is the Holy Son-level figure with a great reputation in Xuanyuan!
Dikuntu is rarely born, but once he is born, he is destined to be bloody and stormy. He specializes in hunting down the peerless geniuses in the holy realm, and he has never failed. This is a demon who came out of hell, and even the strong are trembling with fear!
Moreover, it is said in the drama that if you want to procure the Earth Kun Tu, the price will start from tens of kilograms of divine sources. Although the Holy Land is extremely rich, there is still an urgent shortage of divine sources!
"Haha, interesting." Di Kuntu's blood-red pupils looked around at the minced meat on the ground, and then landed on Duanmu Changqing. He said coldly: "At this time, I am still in the mood to heal. It seems that the legendary Changqing Fairy
What a living Bodhisattva!”
There was a smile in his eyes, a cold and evil smile, and his voice had a bone-deep sinister smile that made people shudder.
"Sister Changqing, leave quickly!"
The two girls were shocked. As soon as they shouted these words, they couldn't move at all. Their eyes were filled with fear, because their world was blood red, and the blood was dripping. It seemed like a hell enveloped them, trying to kill them.
They devour it!
"Grandma's bear, give it to me!"
A terrifying roar exploded, making the world tremble, and the rumbling blood energy roared, making the Grand Canyon shake.
This was a young man wearing animal skins and carrying a mace who rushed towards him. He looked like a barbarian. His body was so terrifying that when his feet hit the ground, a large area of the ground exploded.
Duanmu Zhiwen was very terrifying, like a wild dragon, swinging the mace in his hand, smashing open the void with a loud sound, shattering this blood prison.
"puff!"
Although he arrived in time, the two women turned pale, vomited blood, and fell to the ground with fear on their faces.
Duanmu Changqing's sleeves unfolded, his soft breath swept out, and he lifted the seriously injured two girls over.
"Who is your kid? Where did he come from? Tell me!" Duanmu Zhiwen was carrying a mace, like a savage, looking sideways at the Dikun map, feeling that this kid was a figure.
"You are Duanmu Zhiwen. Legend has it that you are physically very strong and you are such a good opponent." Di Kuntu smiled sinisterly and walked over slowly, his blood-colored pupils becoming more and more terrifying.
"You little brat, watch me beat you to a pulp!"
Duanmu Zhiwen roared and charged forward angrily. The blood all over his body burst into flames. He raised his fist and smashed it towards Dikuntu. The entire void collapsed under his fist.
"Haha, what a barbarian!" Dikuntu shook his head and sneered, and said to the old man behind him: "Go and take Fairy Evergreen away. She is worthless if she is alive!"
Hearing this, Duanmu Zhiwen's expression changed slightly. He felt that this old man was not simple, so he rushed out to stop him.
But Di Kun Tu's speed was even faster, like a burst of bloody lightning, holding a blood-colored killing sword and hitting him between the eyebrows with terrifying speed.
Moreover, his figure is extremely strange, sometimes disappearing into the void, sometimes appearing in another direction!
Duanmu Zhiwen roared wildly: "Sister, leave quickly, this old man may be an emperor!"
"You'd better worry about yourself!" The cold laughter burst out, and a blood-colored sword suddenly tore through the sky, piercing his forehead with terrifying speed.
The old man walked over like a ghost, looking at the Evergreen Fairy with his cold eyes, and walked over step by step. As he walked, the world became extremely depressed.
This was the explosion of the power of heaven and earth, and the terrifying force burst out from all directions, squeezing towards the four of them.
Duanmu's evergreen and hazy delicate body also scattered hundreds of green clouds, like waves surging wildly, trying to suppress the power of the surrounding heaven and earth.
Her eyes are always dull and she cannot deal with her opponents, but she is very strange and seems to have no fear of death.
The old man stamped his foot suddenly, and there was a roar in the sky and the earth, as if lightning struck down. The terrifying pressure climbed steadily, shattering Duanmu Changqing's explosive momentum, and pressed against her delicate body in an instant.
Outside of this huge aura, the two girls couldn't trap them at all. Although this was not an offensive against them, the pressure spread was extremely fierce, which made them tremble all over and make them kneel down.
Dao Ling frowned. Just now, he went from pain to fairyland. He felt that his whole body was touched by a pair of soft hands, which made him very comfortable. However, after enjoying it for a long time, there was a kind of pressure that interfered with him.
He opened his eyes and looked at the source. The first impression this skinny old man gave him was very cold, and the second impression was like the old killer who threw him into the fire cave in Vulcan Mountain!
Dao Ling jumped up and said extremely irritably: "You old man, what are you doing here whistling like that? You are looking for death!"