C349 (1/2)
”Qianheng!” Shang tianque just woke up from the faint, and saw the broken heaven and earth Dharma phase, and immediately howled. She didn't expect that after thoroughly awakening the power of Dharma, qianheng was still crushed by Hongling's sad sword. She was devastated by the incredible results.
”Cough, cough, cough!” Hong Ling was coughing weakly at this time. The purple sword on his chest is constantly releasing a violent sword meaning, trying to destroy his cohesive strength.
”You are not dead, you killed qianheng, you are not dead! How can you live? How can you live! Kill you, I'll kill you Shang tianque looks at Hongling who is nailed on the rock wall at this time. His eyes are full of determination to kill. At this time, regardless of her own injury, she suddenly gathered the remaining strength in her body. Boom, she shot at Hong Ling fiercely.
”Skylark, don't go!” Shang Tianyu's face changed greatly and wanted to stop Shang Tianyu. However, she just moved, then affected her own wound. Finally gathered together a trace of strength, at this moment is a sudden collapse. Puff, she suddenly spit out a mouthful of bloody salty blood, pale face.
Pooh! The sharp tip of the gun directly penetrated into Hongling's butterfly bone and came out of the spine. Shangtianque looked at Hongling who was pierced by ice and snow spear. She turned around and looked at the purple light spot still shining in the void.
”Qianheng, I Revenge for you Her pretty face was full of gentle smile. Although the tears are mottled, but there is a strange style.
PA, a palm print severely fan on this pretty face, the girl directly hit fly. At this time, Hong Ling looked at the Shang tianque who had smashed into the cliff in the distance, and his evil spirit rose again. He grabbed the ice spear with one hand and pulled it out of the body inch by inch. Cold texture, in his wound slowly sliding. The great pain of it made him frown.
With a hissing sound, he pulled the spear out of the body, bringing out a stream of scarlet sticky blood. Throwing the spear away, he looked at the purple life butcher sword in his heart. His eyes were full of dignified color. Qian Heng's fatal sword before the destruction of the law of heaven and earth is what makes him most afraid.
This sword not only broke his heart, but also destroyed all his Qi. If he was not strong enough to be looked up to, he would have died in that moment. Fortunately, at that time, he was still in the state of Longhua. Such a move has preserved half of his vitality. It is these vitality that make him climb back from the gate of hell.
Holding the handle of purple life Fu Tu sword, Hong Ling slowly pulled it out of his heart. This long sword with purple halo is more terrifying than that shot just now by shangtianque. At this time, it is constantly destroying the vitality of Hongling. If the sword is allowed to remain in the wound, it will destroy all the vitality of Hongling before long. At that time, the only thing waiting for him is death.
Shang Tianyu looks at Hongling in the distance. His eyes are full of contradictions. At this time, she is very tangled, do not know whether to save Shang tianque or kill this matchless son of Chu. She hesitated for a long time, and finally walked towards Hongling.
Click! The girl's cloud boots stepped on the stone in front of Hong Ling. She looked down at the pale young man from above and bit her teeth, and the terrible rules of wind and snow formed in her palm. Her complexion a congealed, did not have the slightest hesitation, the bright wrist quickly pokes out. A hissing sound, a bloody voice sounded. Shang Tianyu looks at Hong Ling who spat out blood and turns slowly. In her hand, at this time, she still held the purple life butcher sword, which was constantly dripping with blood.
”Shang Tianyu, what did you do? You pulled out his sword!” Aoqin, who is fighting with the mirror of Yan Huang emperor, looks at Shang Tianyu's figure in disbelief. His eyes are full of evil spirit.
Shang Tianyu ignored him, but turned to the distant shangtianque and helped her up. At this time, the purple life butcher sword in her hand kept humming. It trembled suddenly, and quickly broke away from the girl's hand and poured into the void. In the purple dust of the sky, the purple sword releases the will of the sky and ignites all the light chips.
A distant and devout chanting sound reverberated between heaven and earth. It was like the Sanskrit chanting by thousands of Buddhas, which filled everyone's mind. Purple dust all over the sky. Is constantly converging in the void into a purple golden fireball.
Ding! Shangtian bird eye corner crystal clear tear mark, at this time slowly floating up. They are like the dew of the morning light, slowly into the purple fire. With the disappearance of these tears, a glass like crystal, slowly generated.
”Sariko!” Hongling's face was frozen, staring at the crystal above the sky. At this time, he has thoroughly cleaned up the wish power in his chest, and is trying to use the power of the sad sword to repair the wound. For him, other people's life and death, he does not need to worry about.