"Song Ning!" Yang Zhaoxue grabbed Song Ningyi's corner with his sleeve: "This time ... Would you not go?"
"If countless people are waiting for you, would you still be willing to waste three hundred years in one place?" Song Ning asked back.
Yang Zhaoxue was silent, watching Song Ning leave alone.
How many years ago, how many times did he do this, even if the tide hadn't been figured out yet, he rushed desperately.
"This time ... will you come back?" Yang Zhaoxue sighed.
She suddenly realized that it seemed that after each Song Ning came here, the tides would always appear, and it seemed that the time for each tide to come would be advanced, and the time that each Song Ning could stay in this sea of nebula was reduced.
It's as if this tide is urging Song Ning to leave sooner, not wanting him to stay more in this sea of nebula.
Yang Zhaoxue was still standing at the door of the room, and at this moment, Song Ning had already gone in the face of the incoming tide.
The turbulent blue waves, like the roar of wild beasts, cover the sky and cover the sun, and the sky is dimmed.
The coast is shaking.
Song Ning closed his eyes.
The internal force of the body spreads out, attaches to the tide, and feels the change of the tide. It was just that when the Force first touched the tide, it seemed that if the two beasts collided, the force that Song Ning exuded was destroyed in an instant, while looking back at the tide, it was not affected at all.
The tide came very fast, and it seemed as if the world in front of him had nothing but this tide.
"Song Ning, the tidal sea monster will attach a strand of his distraction to the tide to control the tide." Yang Zhaoxue saw Song Ning motionless and hurriedly said.
I don't know if Song Ning heard Yang Zhaoxue's prompt, but at this time he still hasn't opened his eyes, the internal force of the body is constantly running, and his hands are slowly raised, as if he is planning something.
The tide is getting closer and closer, as if scrambling to engulf Song Ning.
Compared to this tide, whether it is Yang Zhaoxue or Song Ning, they are too small. When the tide falls, they are too small to wait for them to be engulfed, and they are gone.
Between heaven and earth, there is only tide.
Yang Zhaoxue was anxious. If he didn't go again, he would be hit by this tide, let alone the injury. I'm afraid it would be trapped in the tide for hundreds of years, and he couldn't go back by teleportation.
The turbulent blue waves came, and the violent wind blew the hair and hit them, making them unable to open their eyes.
Yang Zhaoxue's teeth clenched and stepped forward, regardless of Song Ning, raising his hand would pull him away.
But at this moment, Song Ning opened his eyes indifferently, with flames in his left eye and ice and snow in his right eye.
The right eye blinked madly, and at the same time, a cold cold light appeared in his right hand. Even with Yang Zhaoxue's cultivation practice, she felt the absolute cold at this moment, which forced her to retreat again and again. Retreat beyond five feet can still feel the bitter cold.
"freeze!"
Song Ning waved his right hand violently, and in the right arm, the original force kept pouring out, heading straight for Bilang.
Kaka Kaka.
Between the heavens and the earth, the piercing "click" sound continued, and the blue waves continued to fall down, but they were constantly frozen. , Freeze the blue waves.
Bilang seemed to be struggling, like a beast biting, but in the end, it completely condensed at less than one foot above Song Ning's head.
The whole world has become an ice sculpture.
This ice sculpture carved the whole world.
Song Ning's face changed slightly, her right hand was slowly retracted, her eyes recovered, and she looked up at the frozen tide, her eyes lingering constantly, as if she was looking for something.
Yang Zhaoxue looked at this scene blankly. How many times did he reincarnate and how many times did he turn back, but this time, such a vision appeared that he could freeze this tide? !
I would like to ask, no one in the entire sea of nebula can do this, and I haven't even heard of it.
"What happens if I close the tide?" Song Ning raised his hand and lightly flicked at the ice sculpture, a weak force went straight through the ice sculpture, as if the sky collapsed, the ice sculpture shattered.
The ice cubes came from all over the place, but they entered the body of Song Ning strangely, and Song Ning's body began to tremble. This trembling madness seemed to be insane.
The power of Yin in the body makes a cheerful sound, as if it is extremely open, each piece of ice falls into it, and the degree of madness of the body becomes more intense.
Yang Zhaoxue's pupils kept shrinking.
At this moment, in her eyes, it seemed that there was only Song Ning in the world.
Tides that haven't happened in the past few years haven't happened, can it be calmed by Song Ning today?
Just when Yang Zhaoxue thought the matter came to an end, his body shook violently, and there was a biting sound from his ear, which directly penetrated the Yuanshen. .
This sharp cry was like a sharp blade constantly shuttled on Song Ning's body, Song Ning clenched his teeth tightly, with blood in his mouth, squinting to the distance.
A ghost image slowly appeared.
A huge head appeared. From the appearance of the body, it looked like a snake demon. As soon as she appeared, her eyes flashed. Even if it was unreal, her eyes seemed to have all the power to solidify the world.
Song Ning's pupils shrank sharply and immediately closed their eyes to avoid this look.
"Yang Daoyou, this looks like an attack, it must be small ..."
However, before Song Ning's words fell, Yu Guang saw that Yang Zhaoxue was completely stunned. At the same time, her white skin began to calcify, but in the blink of an eye, it became a stone figure.
"Naga ?!" Song Ning rushed to Yang Zhaoxue next to her feet and placed her hand on her shoulder. The Force wanted to seep into its body, but found that the Force couldn't seep into it at all.
"Oh? You in this life seem a little different."
This voice echoed between heaven and earth, and the identity of the tidal sea monster has been completely known by Song Ning.
Outsider-Naga Siren!
"Release her petrification." Although Song Ning looked up, she closed her eyes.
"Don't you dare to look at me even if you look at it, and you want me to lift her petrification?" The cold voice of Naga Siren pierced into Song Ning's ears: "I once said, I don't like the smell on you, roll Out of the Linghai! "
"I used to remember it." Song Ning blocked Yang Zhaoxue behind him: "If you don't lift her petrified, I will destroy you!"
"Ha ha, ha ha ha ha, you don't dare to kill you when I am? I have agreed with that person that time has passed, this time, I will not let you go again, just die with the edge of your red line!" Naga As the Kraken spoke, the sky suddenly started pouring down.
The edge of the red line? !
Song Ning shuddered, her eyes that had been closed open, staring at Naga Siren.
Flames in the left eye, ice and snow in the right eye.
"The edge of the red line ... what you said ... is Leng Yuexiao ?!"