Sang Bai glanced nervously in the air.
There are thirteen white jade pillars around the chaotic holy jade.
The dumpling flew to the sky and began to swallow the flames at the top of the thirteen white jade pillars.
That is-the power of the blood of the Chijin Tianfeng clan that is swallowing it!
Now, Mu Qinghe has cut off the eight flames.
For this, the dumplings also paid a great price.
Her body was already scarred and bloody.
But she never moved, still staying in place, trying her best to plunder the power.
There were already several groups of flames, faint like candles in the wind, and seemed to go out at any time.
Sang Bai is responsible for this all year round, and knows this best.
Judging from the current situation, I am afraid it will not last long!
He clenched his teeth, turned and quickly followed Yu Qian.
...
Yu Qian rushed all the way to Lei Chi.
Sijing was standing on the reef on the shore, looking ahead.
Hearing the movement, he subconsciously raised his eyes and glanced.
Seeing that Yu Qian and Sang Bai were approaching quickly, with his footsteps, he concealed his figure behind a huge rock.
The two did not notice the existence of Sijing.
Coming to the sky over Lei Chi, Yu Qian glanced down.
In the huge thunder pool, countless sky thunders were frozen and motionless.
He said:
"You wait here, I will go down and take a look."
Sangbai nodded: "Yes."
After speaking, Yu Qian stopped hesitating and went straight down.
The big formation that blocked the mine pool was displayed by him, so getting in and out was easier.
He rushed into the thunder pond, and his figure was soon drowned.
Yu Qian knew Lei Chi quite well, so he came to the deepest without expending much effort.
Wrapped in a golden thunder, it shone brightly.
Even if he doesn't move, he can still feel the strong pressure from above.
Yu Qian got closer.
A black chain suddenly flew out from inside.
He grabbed the chain and took a closer look, his expression condensed slightly.
Above this, there is indeed no half of the blood of Chijin Tianfeng.
"It shouldn't be..."
Yu Qian couldn't help muttering.
Yi Zhao was the head of the patriarch, so he was different from other Chijin Tianfeng.
As long as he is still alive, the energy will continue to produce the power of blood, and maintain himself.
impossible--
Suddenly, he was shocked!
A ridiculous idea quickly passed through his mind!
Immediately afterwards, he took out an ancestor golden feather and swept it over the black chain.
Nothing happens!
In an instant, Yu Qian's hairs were standing upside down—it was not Yizhao!
...
laugh!
Mu Qinghe's sword fell again!
The twelfth line of fire was also cut off.
Instead of being split, there is a foot of the dumpling.
A whine, followed by it!
Compared with the initial situation, her voice was already hoarse and faint at this time, and it was obviously at the end of the battle.
The bones have been crushed, the flesh and blood are cut apart, and only half of the **** flesh is stuck together.
shocking.
The hot flame swept away, and the wound was blackened and curled.
Twelve Niangs covered her mouth, there was a very low whimper in her throat, and tears rolled down.
Eleven Niang's eyes were red, and her whole person seemed to be nailed to the spot, staring at that side unblinkingly.
Lufeng tried to cover the eyes of the two girls, but was stubbornly pushed away by the eleven mother.
She gritted her teeth and asked in a choking voice:
"Wait?"
Lufeng clenched his fists.
He was about to speak, but suddenly felt the sky darken suddenly.
A gust of wind swept the terrible heat wave!
Lufeng was startled and suddenly looked up.
An exclamation came from the crowd:
"The sacred fire is out!"
In the hall of fantasy, Bai Yuzhu stood quietly.
One of them, the cluster of flames burning above the top, was suddenly extinguished!
After a brief silence, the crowd rioted.
The sacred fire of the chaos holy jade will last for thousands of years!
Now, how could it—
And because of the extinguishing of this divine fire, the sky darkened!
Mu Qinghe glanced at it and twisted his eyebrows.
Subsequently, his sword flew out at a faster speed!
The last line of fire was intercepted, and at the same time, the other foot of Tuanzi was also cut off!
Her wings were broken and her whole body was covered with scars. Under the impact of this power, she finally couldn't hold on, and fell heavily to the ground!
boom!
There was a huge muffled noise.
Her body full of scars and bloodstains fell on the chaotic holy jade!
cracking!
A scream, spread far away in this world!
The next moment, the golden flames all over her prance even more violently!
Her whole body has completely burned up!
Mu Qinghe's expression changed.
However, it is too late!
flutter!
The flame at the top of the second white jade pillar also went out!
Immediately afterwards, it was the third way! Fourth way!
As the flames above the chaotic sacred jade annihilated, the sky quickly became gloomy, and the strong wind carried the heat waves, rushing in all directions!
It is almost necessary to burn all of this world clean!
Such a shocking movement also attracted the attention of everyone in the main hall.
"What's wrong outside?"
"Yes, the sacred fire of Chaos Saint Jade has gone out!"
"what?!"
The door is open, everyone here, as long as they look back, they can clearly see what is happening outside.
After a brief period of uproar, the huge phantom temple fell into a dead silence!
That was the magic of the **** master with his own strength, how could it suddenly go out! ?
Except for the divine envoys, the expressions of the rest of the people became extremely complicated.
No one speaks.
But Xiao Ba and the others were all trembling in their hearts, and they looked towards Chu Liuyue unconsciously.
She turned her back to the door, her shoulders straight.
A few strands of broken hair fell from her forehead, covering the emotions in her eyes.
At this moment, a piece of silver thunder power was quenched from her hand.
She suddenly seemed to be scalded, and she trembled fiercely.
Afterwards, the divine tool she was refining in her hands was also greatly affected and broke from the middle.
So far, she tried all the four methods, and without exception, all failed!
She closed her eyes gently.
Inside the main hall, the lights were brilliant.
Outside the hall, the sky is getting dark.
The wind swept from outside.
With the scorching temperature, like a river rushing, the soup will swallow it all!
The flame and wind wrapped her tightly, almost unable to breathe.
Finally, the last flame on the Bai Yuzhu—annihilated!
The sky is completely dark!
Only the scarlet golden flame above the chaos holy jade is still burning, almost reflecting half of the sky!
Chu Liuyue suddenly opened his eyes!
In an instant, there seemed to be stars in the depths of those eyes!
The next moment, she turned and walked outside!
She and Rong Xiu passed by without looking back.
Fan Yunxiao and the others were about to stop, but they suddenly raised their hands when seeing Rong Xiu!
A golden barrier fell from the sky! Surround the entire phantom temple!
Chu Liuyue walked outside alone.
The sky outside was really dark.
She raised her head and took a look.
After that, her eyes fell on Mu Qinghe who was not far away.
Perceiving her sight, Mu Qinghe's body tightened instantly!
The corners of Chu Liuyue's lips raised a very faint smile, but the corners of his eyes and brows, but there was no slight smile.
Sweat gradually oozes from Mu Qinghe's sword holding hand.
However, she didn't say anything, just continued to move forward.
She came before the chaotic holy jade.
The red gold flame was burning.
This is the only light here.
Without hesitation, she stepped into the flame.
A small figure was curled up in it.
Her body was full of scorched and festering scars, her hair was scattered, and her rich and beautiful lotus leaf skirt was left with large patches of scorched black.
Chu Liuyue leaned over and picked her up carefully.
Her hand touched the layers of ashes for a while, and there were two burnt red ropes tied with golden bells.
The delicate golden bell above has also been distorted.
She gently put the thing away, and helped the little man in her arms to tie her hair.
Then, she looked at her feet.
The two bare feet that were originally Bai Shengsheng were almost cut off by Shengsheng at this time, and they were dangling lightly.
The wound was scorched and the blood was almost dried.
The bones are vaguely visible.
She hugged her tighter, moving extremely lightly, and rubbed her little feet.
"Our dumplings are the best."
She whispered, and kissed the brow of the person in her arms.
"Dumpling, come home with me."
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Ah, originally it was a little bit more, but I wrote a bit more, and then cried while writing.
Sorry everyone.
I'll come back at six.