The blood pupils of Netherworld Splitting Sky gradually deepened. This woman relied on this to challenge his bottom line again and again.
However, he had to give in again and again.
Because he has no understanding of these mysterious things, and has even never heard of them.
Looking around, only Ling Xuewei can create them.
Murderous intent flashed through Nether Split Sky's eyes. If Ling Xuewei couldn't be used by him, he would have no choice but to kill her!
He couldn't get it, and he would never let Fanxu or that man get it!
Ling Xuewei thought he didn't know and that she was delaying time on purpose?
It's not like Netherworld Split Sky didn't notice that this woman had no intention of handing over the things!
That being the case...
These thoughts are just for a moment!
No one expected that the Netherworld Split Heaven Society would suddenly have murderous intentions!
Almost in the blink of an eye, Netherworld Split Sky arrived in front of Ling Xuewei, with purple-red light piercing straight towards her!
"careful--!"
"Xiao Wei'er!!"
Everyone was shocked, even the nearest Di Jian and others did not react.
Looking at this scene, he looked panicked.
"boom!"
There was an explosion and purple light bloomed!
Everyone around him was kept away from him by the air wave, and felt extremely anxious.
Finally, the light faded.
A beast roar resounded throughout the world. The snow-white giant beast came into view, and in the sky, the ice-blue giant bird and beast flapped its wings.
It's snowballs and lightning.
At the critical moment, they sensed that their master was in danger and rushed out of the space.
In the blink of an eye, Snowball was fighting with Netherworld Split Sky.
Lightning asked anxiously, "How are you, Lord Silver? Are you injured?!"
Ling Xuewei lay on Lightning's back and shook her head, "It's okay."
As soon as he finished speaking, a trace of blood slipped from his cheek.
"Zhu Yin, are you injured?!"
Ling Xuewei frowned, and her eyes fell on Youming Splittian not far away. For some reason, a strange feeling arose in her heart.
Just now...it wasn't Snowball Lightning who arrived in time, but this man...
Suddenly missed the attack.
How could it possibly miss at such a close distance?
If Nether Split Sky hadn't avoided her fatal spot at the last moment, I'm afraid she would have been...
Just, why?
There is no strange color on Netherworld Split Sky's face.
Is she overthinking it?
"Bang!"
"boom!"
"roar--!"
Snowball fought fiercely with him, his huge figure covering the sky and the sun.
The coercion belonging to the mythical beast is fully revealed.
The ground shook and air waves rolled.
Soon, Lightning also joined in, "Master Yin, hurry up!"
Open your blue wings and grab at him with your sharp claws!
But before it even got close, it was knocked away by a ray of red light. It neighed, hurriedly stabilized its figure, stopped getting closer, and opened its mouth to spit out a ball of blue flames!
"puff!"
In an instant, the ground was engulfed in flames.
However, the flames did not spread around, but instead tightened, like a living creature, trying to lock the enemy inside.
Although Ling Xuewei couldn't see it, she could feel the strong spiritual energy rolling around her. But at this moment, her spiritual energy was gone and her sensing ability was much weaker.
Therefore, when there was a strange movement in the air behind her, she still slowed down a beat.
Just this momentary mistake was enough to put her in danger.
Snowball was the first to notice something strange here, but it was far away and could not react immediately, "Master Silver, be careful!"
"Bang!"
The blood snake tears the air and pierces the wings of lightning!
It let out a cry of pain, lost its stability in the air, and suddenly fell.
At the same time, a strong cold air came from Ling Xuewei's back, followed by a sharp pain...
…
Bang!
One person and one bird fell heavily to the ground!
Just because there was lightning below, she was not injured.
"puff!"
The sound of a sharp blade penetrating the flesh, her shoulder was pierced hard, and with the lightning below, she was nailed to the ground!
She groaned, her eyes unfocused.
At this moment, Netherworld Split Sky also discovered something strange about Ling Xuewei.
"Oh, I thought you were so capable. Not only did you become a cripple, but you also became blind. How dare you be so arrogant?! Should I praise you for your boldness, or do you think you are overestimating your abilities?"
The feeling of the bloody blade piercing her flesh almost instantly drained her of strength.
I felt so weak all over my body that I had never felt like this before. I almost didn't have the strength to move my fingers.
Ling Xuewei knew that this was the sequelae of her total loss of spiritual energy. Now, she no longer had the powerful body of a monk and was just an ordinary person.
Facing the attack of Netherworld Splitting Sky, how can ordinary people withstand it?
The situation here is critical. Di Jian and others want to get closer, but they are blocked by the ghost army.
"Now, no one can save you. Since you can't be used by me, you can only die."
Ling Xuewei felt that her consciousness was blurred and filled with darkness...
She vaguely seemed to hear Bai Ze's anxious shouting, but she couldn't hear it clearly...
Suddenly, a gust of cold wind blew by, and something seemed to be standing in front of me.
But now she couldn't see anything.
In the eyes of Di Jian and others, the scene in front of them almost made their hearts stop.
The bloody blade stopped just an inch between her eyebrows, and her dark eyes were defenseless.
No one understood what was happening.
Why did Netherworld Split Sky suddenly stop attacking?
Suddenly, Netherworld Split Sky let out a low roar, with a painful expression on his face.
There was a sharp pain in his chest. This pain seemed to come from the depths of his soul, preventing him from stabbing further.
No...no...
Don't...hurt her...
"Who?! Who the hell is it!"
"Go away!"
Can't... hurt her...
Such thoughts are like a mantra, repeated again and again.
It's like it's deeply imprinted in the soul, blocking him.
It was as if another independent consciousness was firmly rooted in his body.
What's going on?!
Everyone saw that the person who was originally in control of the victory suddenly went crazy for some reason and muttered to himself, as if he was talking to someone.
Who is he talking to?
Something strange flashed in Sheng Haomiao's eyes, and he suddenly remembered that this seemed to have happened before.
At that time, Netherworld Split Sky could kill him with one blow, but for some reason it missed.
It's so close, how could it miss?
It is really similar to the current situation. Why is this?
Sheng Haomiao was not naive enough to think that His Highness the Dark Emperor would be so kind and merciful as to let him live.
"Who is it? Get away!"
Don't...hurt him...
"ah--!"
Netherworld Split the Sky suddenly shouted loudly, and the whole body was filled with light!
It's as if the power is out of control, and the spiritual energy is flowing wildly in an instant, tearing the air until it trembles.
Many people were ejected directly, unable to vomit blood.
Ling Xuewei also felt a surge of energy and blood in her chest, and suddenly her voice stopped.
The surroundings suddenly became quiet.
Vaguely, Ling Xuewei seemed to feel a line of sight falling on her.
If there seems to be nothing, it is vague.
There was a breath approaching, and he leaned down little by little.
She couldn't help but retreat, and suddenly warm fingertips touched her cheek.
Different from before.
Extremely gentle.
Her body suddenly stiffened.
Because she knew that it was the Netherworld Splitting the Sky.
The touch on the face is still there, and the sight is still there.
The coldness and severity seemed to have all dissipated, leaving only softness.