Chapter 1394

Yan Huiyin, the little white deer and Su Hezhi were all shocked by such a startling roar. When they looked closely, they found a gilt golden light on the mouth of the human Shark!

In the twinkling light, the human shark spewed out a huge blood!

It waved its limbs, screamed, and its upper body was on the sea, shaky!

The three stayed for a while.

Especially Su Hezhi, what's going on?

Yin Huiyin and little white deer were in the medical system. After the gilded light, they could see everything.

I saw that for some reason, the human shark had a broken tongue, sharp as a saw's teeth, and the gums were even more bloody!

Duanmu yawang, holding the hilt of the sword, floated in mid air and gasped.

The original Heavenly Sword in her hand is dripping with blood!

Strangely, the blood is being absorbed by the sword body at the speed that people can see with the naked eye!

"This..."

Yuandong Tianjian said he wanted to drink blood before. Does it want to drink blood now?

"You..." mackerel stared at duanmuya's sword. His fish eyes were gloomy and terrible: "how could you have this sword?"

As soon as he said this, duanmuya, who was panting, was stunned. He looked up at the human mackerel, and saw a flash of panic at the bottom of his eyes.

Duanmu yawang reacted very quickly, "do you recognize this sword?"

A human shark knows the original Heavenly Sword?

The shark stared at her, spit out a mouthful of blood, and his eyes were evil: "Oh! It's ridiculous. It's only been many years, and you have forgotten your self?"

Duanmu Ya looked at her eyebrows and didn't understand.

Could it be that the owner of Yuandong Tianjian once had a fight with this man?

"However, it's normal for you to forget." he didn't know what pleasant things had come to mind. The panic at the bottom of his eyes faded, looked up and laughed. "I'm not what I used to be, but you're worse than before!"

After laughing, he stared at Duanmu yawang and said angrily, "last minute, you cheated me that I was young. I'm not as tired as you. I've slept for thousands of years. Today, I want you to repay me in pieces!"

With that, it opened its mouth and roared with its head up!

In an instant, the wind was like a knife, the sea was like an arrow, and the aura was like high pressure. They attacked her together.

She will die by thousands of knives and arrows!

Duanmu yawang's pupil shrinks!

The wind is like a knife and the water is like an arrow. It rolls from all directions. She knows that she can't avoid it!

This time, she's dead!

Just when she thought so, suddenly, a golden light burst out in the sky!

The light is dazzling and holy, pouring down from the sky!

At the moment of coming down, it seemed as if it turned into thousands of sharp blades. At the moment of pouring into the sea, the crazy voice stopped and the huge waves stopped!

"Poop poop..." after counting, Duanmu Ya looked and saw that the originally arrogant man mackerel had burst into dense blood marks while the golden light leaked down!

The scales are smashed and the arms are broken!

It seemed unable to feel the pain this time. It widened its eyes, opened its eyes, stared at the sky and roared, "no, it's impossible!"

It's so sharp and ugly that every time you say it, you can set off the sound of strong wind and waves. This time, it's only harsh.

No more power

Duanmu yawang was very tired. Her eyelids were heavy. When she closed, she stared at the familiar golden light and whispered: "Gong Yulan stops..."

……

Next, she heard a lot of voices, and someone called out with a little hope.

She felt pain all over, painful and cold.

Floating and sinking, like duckweed, without weight and dependence.

She seems to have many dreams.

She dreamed of a bright and flawless world with floating clothes and clouds. There seemed to be many people talking. It was a completely strange and noisy environment, but she felt very quiet.

Very reassuring.

Could it be that she did a lot of good things and went to heaven after she died?

It turns out that heaven is really so beautiful.

It's worth it to do something good to come here.

But did she really die like this?

She's dead. Can't you see Gong Yulan?

Yes, Gong yulanzhi!

Gongyulanzhi!

Suddenly, she opened her eyes!

Her eyes were so white that she frowned and closed her eyes again.

"Xiaoya Wang, are you awake?"

The voice of the Sanskrit?

Duanmu Ya looked stunned and rubbed her eyes. She was about to open her eyes. The hand that rubbed her eyes was lightly grasped and moved away.

She had long eyes and an unparalleled face.

A face she is familiar with, no matter how many times she looks, she is still amazed again and again.

She was stunned, "Gong... Cough..."

Her throat seemed to have been burned by fire. As soon as she opened her mouth, the pain made her heart tremble.

"Don't talk if you want to."

Gong Yulan stopped her thin lips from pursing, gently covered her face with his broad palm, gently rubbed it, and ordered, "take Xianlu."

"Good!"

The Brahma sutra was clever, and a bottle of fairy dew was handed over.

Gong Yulan just unscrewed the lid, picked her up with one hand, let her upper body lean against her chest, put the mouth of the bottle on her lips, and said in a low voice, "good boy, if you drink Xianlu, you will be comfortable."

Duanmu yawang grabbed Gong yulanzhi's sleeves, wrung his eyebrows and took a sip.

At the entrance of Xianlu, she slipped down her throat and made a sound of stains, just like soybeans stained with water.

"Cough!"

Although Xianlu was cool and delicious, her throat was so uncomfortable that she drank water.

She removed the mouth of the bottle.

"Drink more." Gong Yulan stopped his voice, holding the bottle in one hand, gently stroking her hair in the other hand, and coaxed: "drink, it's comfortable."

Duanmu yawang had to drink two more mouthfuls.

"Drink again."

She frowned, raised her eyelids and looked at his face. "Didn't you say you couldn't drink more?" she drank more and was drunk.

"You couldn't drink much before, but now you can." when Gong Yulan said, his voice seemed happier. "Look at you, can't you talk now?"

Duanmu Ya looked stunned. She didn't notice this.

Now Gong Yulan said that she found that a few bites were recorded first. The sore throat seemed to moisten a lot, and the pain and hunger were reduced. Most importantly, she was able to speak at last.

Change, really big.

"Come and drink more." Gong Yulan stopped and put the bottle mouth on her lips again.

Duanmu yawang had to open his mouth and drink.

After drinking several mouthfuls, Gong yulanzhi didn't mean to move the mouth of the bottle, so she had to continue drinking.

In this way, after drinking almost one or two bowls, Gong yulanzhi finally said, "OK."

He handed the bottle back to the Sanskrit.

The Vatican Sutra quickly took over, put the bottle away, and sighed with a crutch. "Xiaoya Wang, the master is still only good to you. You don't know. On weekdays, the Vatican Sutra wants to drink some Xianlu, which can't be allowed."

Duanmu yawang was amused by his sad tone.