Chapter 107: Cang Xiao's Sea of ??Blood, Three Swords
When the huge wave of blood rolled in, the street was submerged in an instant. Gu Que sat firmly on the copper coffin, slowly closing his eyes, and his heart became empty.
He entered an indescribable state, as if the heaven and earth were annihilating, everything was disappearing, and there was only endless white in the sky and on the earth, in all heavens and in all realms.
The blood wave hit, and the black and white rings suddenly fell off his wrist, growing infinitely. The black and white light surged out, blocking out all the blood.
He knew nothing about the outside world and was completely trapped in his own world. The endless white seemed to change in an instant, and turned into endless black in an instant.
He couldn't see his fingers when he stretched out his hand, and couldn't see his limbs when he lowered his head, but he clearly felt his own existence, could touch his own flesh and blood, and could feel his own heartbeat.
It's just that everything is invisible and the heaven and earth are silent. He tried to shout, but he couldn't hear the sound.
He had heard that there are eighteen levels of hell, and the last level is the endless hell. There is no time, no space, no light, no objects, there is only endless loneliness and loneliness, endless silence and depression.
Isn't this situation an endless hell? He reached out and grabbed something, but he actually grabbed something.
When I looked down, I saw nothing but darkness, but I could clearly feel its presence.
Gu Que stretched out his hand and touched it gently, and immediately laughed. The familiar arc and the familiar weight were tears of blood! This knife has always been with him!
It was left to him by Bing Luo. It has endless secrets, but Gu Que doesn't want to know.
In his opinion, this knife is his last warmth.
No matter when you are in despair, excitement, danger, or safety, it will always accompany you, including now.
Although it is cold, it still has warmth.
So Gu Que smiled, took a few steps suddenly, and slashed it down with one strike.
There was no sound of wind, no vitality, and no resistance! He liked this feeling of no resistance so much that his knife was much faster than usual.
So he kept chopping randomly without stopping.
But at this moment, there was someone who was even more lonely than him.
It's Xuanyuan Qingling.
She was already in tears.
The copper coffin was very spacious, and she was lying next to Bing Luo, without any strength in her body, as if her soul was no longer here, leaving only an empty body.
There was darkness in front of her, there was no sound, and she couldn't hear anything happening in the outside world, so she felt even more painful.
The torrential sea of blood swept forward, and Gu Que was seriously injured and dying. How could he withstand such a force?
Her tears kept flowing, although she was already strong enough.
She tried to open the coffin lid, but she couldn't move it even even with all her strength.
She was desperate and just sobbed silently.
A hint of vague warmth came, which startled her. She quickly looked sideways, and saw that it was darkness. But she could feel that there was a woman beside her.
That must be a very beautiful woman. She should have been gentle and excellent during her lifetime.
Otherwise, why would Gu Que never forget her?
Otherwise, why would Gu Que take such a difficult and impossible path for her?
It is said that her name is Bingluo, and she is a saint from the Goddess Palace of the Snow Holy Mountain in Tianzhou. She is extremely talented and the most beautiful woman in the world. It seems that God has given her all the advantages that a woman should have.
Xuanyuan Qingling sighed lowly, touched her face, and said softly: "Why does he care about you so much and take you with him wherever he goes? You said there is something wrong with me, why does the little bastard want to run away from me?"
She heard her own voice clearly and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "I can see that he is running away from me and Teacher Su Xue. Because he has you in his heart, he feels sorry for you."
She seemed to have run out of energy as she spoke, and her voice became quieter and quieter, to the point where it was almost inaudible.
She wanted to go to sleep, because time would pass quickly if she fell asleep, and maybe she would be in his arms when she woke up.
So she fell asleep, sleeping as deeply as ice.
But the outside world is already a sea of blood!
Endless water of blood swept across like a raging wave, and the entire Yingdu houses were submerged. All the strong men in the life and death realm of the corpse clan were suspended in the void, consuming their own vitality.
When they are tired, when their vitality is exhausted, they will fall into this surging sea of blood, and the blood sea will still rise again, surging, and huge waves towering into the sky.
Han Qiu looked at the sea of blood in the city of God, without any excitement on his face, even though it was all her handiwork. She wiped out millions of corpse soldiers, let Emperor Ying turn the tide, and this city will usher in a long-lasting future.
Peace, any of these things is worth exciting for a lifetime, but she didn't feel a single thing.
There was even a hint of panic in my heart.
She frowned with slender brows, and there was confusion in her eyes. Why? Her heart had always been very quiet, so why did it become turbulent when it should be quiet the most?
A white light rises and falls, swaying like duckweed in the sea, as if it is about to fall in an instant.
Her eyes condensed, her pupils flashed with blood, and she looked directly, and immediately saw the Sky-Eyed Tiger.
Tianyanhu! Isn’t he with Gu Que? He is here, so where is Gu Que?
Her face suddenly darkened, and a bad feeling came to her heart.
The Tianyanhu looked at the sea of blood in Yingdu City, which had flooded all the houses, and even the low mountains deep in the palace were covered, and he was so frightened that he lost his mind.
He kept shouting through the sacred silkworm yarn, hoping that Han Qiu could hear him.
Han Qiu waved his right hand, and the divine silkworm yarn suddenly split into a big hole. His eyes were stunned, and he quickly flew in, and his figure turned into a stream of light.
The white light all over his body was no longer as bright as before. He stumbled over, and before he could fly close, he shouted: "Sister! Sister, please help me! I'm going to kill someone!"
Han Qiu's expression changed, and with a wave of his right hand, a ray of red light surged out, immediately drawing the Sky-Eyed Tiger over.
She said coldly: "Tell me clearly! What's going on!"
Tianyanhu hurriedly said: "That boy! That boy Gu Que! And the little princess Xuanyuan, they are still in the city and haven't come out yet!"
"What?"
Han Qiu's eternally unchanging face finally showed a trace of panic, and he immediately said: "Didn't Zhengyangzi take you out of the city?"
The Sky-Eyed Tiger saw Zhengyangzi at a glance and shouted: "This bastard has been chasing us all night, how could he take us out of the city! I didn't see him!"
Zhengyangzi's face darkened, and he said sternly: "You are a sacred beast, how can you slander a good person? I worked so hard to bring the three of you out of the city, and you are just not grateful, and you want to beat me up?"
Han Qiu took a deep breath, turned around slowly, and looked at Zhengyangzi. When she turned around, there was no emotion in her eyes.
His face was calm, without any emotion, but that terrible pressure was constantly coming out.
She said word by word: "Although the Tianyanhu is mean-mouthed, he doesn't lie."
Zhengyangzi laughed twice and wanted to refute, but seeing the look in Han Qiu's eyes, he didn't know why he couldn't muster the courage.
Han Qiu's eyes suddenly revealed murderous intent, and he said: "I once seriously asked you if you would take him out of the city. You swore that you were sure, but behind the scenes you had another story. Do you think that I, Han Qiu, are easy to bully?"
As soon as she said these words, her whole body suddenly surged with vitality, and a powerful pressure suddenly swept away!
Tian Xuzi stood up quickly and said in a deep voice: "Miss Han, this matter has not been confirmed yet, but the words of this mythical beast family may not be credible, so don't hurt the harmony!"
The Sky-Eyed Tiger suddenly grinned widely. At this moment, Han Qiu was by his side. He was not afraid of anyone and shouted: "Are you kind to your own father? That kid's life or death is uncertain now. Do you still expect me to reason with you? You stinking Taoist practice Taoism."
Is Xiu stupid?"
Tian Xuzi frowned, and immediately waved his right hand out, saying coldly: "Ignorant children who speak carelessly should be beaten!"
"Fellow Taoist, no!"
Ying Ba's face changed, he stopped quickly, shook his head and whispered: "You don't know him, you must have heard of the White Tiger Saint, right?"
Tian Xuzi's body was suddenly shocked and he said in shock: "You mean you made a big fuss back then?"
At this point, he was already choked up. He couldn't mention that place!
Han Qiu said coldly: "Very good! You are going to beat someone in front of me! My Han family's background is not as good as that of Yuxu Palace, but Han Qiu remembers this favor and will get it back twice as much in the future!"
At this point, two gleams of blood suddenly appeared in her pupils, and she said in a cold voice: "Do you want evidence? Han Qiu is going to get it now!"
Uncle Li suddenly stared and said in shock: "Miss! Don't take risks!"
As soon as his words came out of his mouth, Han Qiu turned into a giant dragon and rushed towards the surging sea of blood.
Uncle Li took a deep breath, his face became gloomy, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Taoist Master Tianxuzi, my young lady is the most outstanding genius in the Han family for thousands of years. If anything happens to her, I will die in your Yuxu Palace! I would rather
Let’s see how the ancestors will deal with it when they arrive in the future!”
Tianxuzi gritted his teeth tightly, feeling a suffocation in his heart that could not be wiped away. He wanted to slap Zhengyangzi, but he couldn't let go, so he held back.
At this moment, Han Qiu's figure suddenly plunged into the sea of blood.
Under the bloody water, there is endless scarlet, and the corpses of dolls are floating, like a terrifying hell, which makes people feel chilled in their hearts.
Han Qiu's heart was not cold, only panic.
Her face became colder and colder, which meant that her mood became worse and worse. Her figure shuttled through the sea of blood like a sword, but she could not find Gu Que for a long time. After all, it was too big to win.
She gritted her teeth, and her pupils suddenly glowed with bright blue light, like stars twinkling in them.
But the next moment, blood spurted out of her mouth. The overdraft was too great. She manipulated the divine silk yarn and sacrificed immortal blood, almost hollowing out her body.
I don't know how much damage it will do to the body if I activate the Eye of Destruction this time.
But she didn't think too much because she had already seen someone!
Her figure immediately shuttled in that direction like a sword, crossing numerous streets, and finally landed firmly on the ground.
When she looked up, her pupils suddenly revealed two rays of light, and she saw a thin figure sitting steadily on the coffin, with his eyes closed, and his chiseled face was peaceful, as if he was asleep.
The corners of Han Qiu's mouth raised slightly, and he suddenly smiled, and the red mole on the corner of his mouth also spread.
As soon as he smiled, it was as if the flowers were blooming in spring, and the sea of blood in the sky seemed to become alive.
If Gu Que saw her smile, he would definitely be amazed.
Because her smile was so bright, she had never smiled like this before.
The "Lord of the Great Thousand Tribulations" book club has been established (588577825). There are not many people yet. I hope everyone can come in and discuss. (To be continued)