"Poof..."

Xiao Yi vomites blood passively.

He didn't even have the strength to spit blood.

As before, the bloody blood on the body was squeezed out under this terrible pressure.

If you look through the mountain wall, you can see that what is trapped inside is no longer a normal body.

Hands, feet and limbs, including bones and flesh, have long been crushed.

The chest and viscera have also been smashed.

Pungent blood, mixed with them, but can not shed a bit.

Because the solidity of the mountain is already terrible and abnormal, there will be no gap at all.

In his body, bajue's strength had already been exhausted.

There's only one power left. It's the magic body.

I'm the only one who supports the immortal Tao.

The power of the immortal Tao body is wrapped in a few key points, such as the heart and the inner organs.

In fact, the heart and the few vital points are constantly broken under the terrible pressure.

It's just that the power of immortality is constantly supporting and repairing it.

In other words, these vital points, including the heart, are constantly undergoing rupture and weak recovery.

For ordinary people, such injuries, early death.

The whole body, almost all crushed alive under pressure, only a few of the key points on the body barely supported.

This is an unimaginable injury.

If you have to describe it, it's just Xiao Yi hanging his last breath by virtue of immortality.

Step on

Cloud dance emperor's step, slowly walk forward, slowly raise head, looking at.

Looking at that can not see the face of the head, looking at that pair of already turbid painful eyes, looking at that sweating bun.

No Perhaps, those on the bun, already do not know is sweat or blood, or a combination of the two.

In the eyes of Yunwu emperor, there is a trace of intolerance, but his face is still as cold as frost, full of anger.

"Why, it's painful, isn't it?" The cloud dancing emperor stares at Xiao Yi tightly.

"But no matter how painful you are, you are still alive."

"You will have a chance to beg for mercy after all."

"As far as I know, when my sister died, she didn't even have a chance to beg for mercy."

"You didn't even hesitate to kill her."

Xiao Yi is speechless. He can only vaguely hear the words of Yunwu emperor, but he has no strength to speak.

His vision, too, was blurred.

He lowered his head, and the cloud dancing emperor raised his head.

Their faces and eyes collided.

He could see this beautiful face. Even though his vision was blurred, it was hard to conceal the clear and delicate outline.

But I can't bear to see his beautiful eyes.

Whoosh

Just at this time, a figure from afar came quickly.

It was a bald man with a big figure.

The figure fell instantly, and then fell on one knee behind the cloud dancing emperor.

"How come?" The cloud dance emperor turns around, cold idea on the face has already retreated, soft voice asks a way.

Bareheaded man urn sound urn airway, "is the emperor's new refined Wanling liquid, almost small sent."

"Oh?" Cloud dance emperor smell speech, facial expression a joy, "father Lian Wan Ling liquid, again good to drink."

The bald man respectfully handed a jade pot.

Yunwu emperor took it and said with a smile, "OK, you go back to Wanling mountain first. I'll stay here for a few more days."

"Yes." The bald man gave a reply and left respectfully.

This bald man seems to be a simple and honest person who is not good at talking.

Evil spirit.

Xiao Yi can smell the strong evil spirit.

If I guess correctly, it should be the spirit beasts guarding the mountain in Wanling mountain.

However, if he could be more sober now, he would find that there seems to be something unusual in this evil spirit.

……

One day

Two days

There are only two people in this mountain on such a desolate star.

It's like a man trapped in the mountains can't live.

In front of the mountain sat a gorgeous woman, holding a jade pot in her hand, drinking lightly.

Drink, slightly on the jade pot, face dew satisfied color, exhale a long breath.

The cloud dance emperor looked at the jade pot he was holding in his hand, revealing the appearance of a little daughter, "the spirit liquid refined by his father is really delicious."

Wanlingye is a famous wine of Zhutian.

Its refining, in addition to the fruits of natural materials and treasures, there are a large number of pure spirit extracted and compressed into liquid.

Even if they don't practice for the rest of their lives, they can drink a mouthful and live a thousand years longer.If you drink it, you will have an amazing cultivation effect of pouring Qi spring in an instant.

Even if it's drunk by such strong people as the cloud dancing emperor, it can be refreshing and the mind of Tao can be enhanced.

If you put it outside, it will be of great value. It is a rare treasure.

At this time, the cloud dance emperor drank another mouthful of wanlingye, slowly raised his head, looked at the head hanging down on the mountain wall, and the corner of his mouth with blood.

Tick Tick Tick

Bloody, slow drop by drop, the speed is not fast.

But the blood is dark red, and even has a bad smell.

This is not fresh blood.

The figure in the mountain is so miserable that it is even more difficult to describe.

The cloud dancing emperor frowned.

Perhaps, she will put this figure out at the moment when she really can't bear it, at the moment before she really died.

Yes, she will.

She never wanted to take the life of this figure.

Just, she often listen to the figure of the mouth hard and cold, but the heart unconsciously anger just.

But she had to deny that this figure was completely beyond her expectation and surprised her.

She never thought that this "Yi Xiao" actually supported her nine whip, and has been supporting until now.

The cloud dance emperor bit his teeth slightly.

"If he is willing to ask for mercy now, I will let him out."

Cloud dance emperor secretly thought.

But the next moment, the cloud dance emperor murmured, "if this guy does not beg for mercy, and really can survive this half a month, I have convinced him, and then the gratitude and resentment will be completely eliminated."

Time, slowly passing.

Three days

Four days

Five days Eight days Ten days

Xiao Yi, who is under the pressure of the mountain, is suffering from this inhuman torment and pain every minute.

The cloud dancing emperor sitting in front of the mountain sometimes drinks a few mouthfuls of wanlingye, sometimes takes a nap with his knees crossed.

Ten days

Xiao Yi has been supporting, hanging his last breath.

I would have died if I had another life.

It's even incredible.

But this is Xiao Yi.

This is also the best result that he tried his best to exert his ability as a pharmacist.

……

Four days later.

It's only a few hours away from half a month under the cloud dancing emperor's road.

The cloud dance emperor raises his head and looks at Xiao Yi in the mountain wall in surprise, "this guy has been supporting up to now, and has never begged for mercy."

Whoosh

Suddenly, in the distance, a burst of air breaking sound came.

It's still the bald man.

Cloud dance emperor face dew doubt, "how come again?"

The bald man, speechless, kneels on one knee.

"What's the matter?" Cloud dance emperor gentle voice asks a way.

With tears in his eyes, the bald man said in a voice, "Emperor He punished me. "

The bald man was in tears and his words were vague.

"You, what are you doing to upset your father?" Cloud dance emperor gentle voice says, then want to stretch out a hand to touch to baldhead man's head, comfort some.

This is one of the mountain guarding beasts she is familiar with on the Wanling mountain.

She also knew the spirit beast's character. She was not good at talking and was introverted. She didn't like to play with other spirit beasts.

But his temperament is honest, so sometimes he can serve the master of Wanling, and sometimes he can deliver some files for Wanling mountain, but most of the time he is alone, just like a honest stone sitting on the mountain.

Of course, sometimes we make mistakes.

Cloud dance emperor slowly stretched out his hand.

But just at this moment, the bald man's ambiguous words suddenly became clear.

"My Lord said, if you can't kill Yunwu emperor, don't go back."

Dunhou's voice, for a moment, became cold and inexplicable.

"What?" The emperor of cloud dance was surprised and stunned.

Bald man, but suddenly burst up.

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the first change.

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