Chapter 67: Death
Changqin's cold eyes glanced at Ye Han slightly, this casual glance couldn't help but make Changqin sigh in his heart, thousands of years, playing the conductor's room, the old falls, the new rises, and the heart of salvation is not extinguished.
"Like, too much. ”
Memories welled up, and Changqin shook her head.
At this moment, the evil phoenix Chilan was injured by Ye Han, and had fulfilled her promise and left in the air, and the wolf Kui Yin San, who was far away, saw the prince Changqin with an extraordinary bearing, plus an unfathomable and endless Ye Han, the two of them were here, and they didn't dare to act rashly, and after thinking about it, they still wrote down this account first, and left silently with resentment.
The battle subsided, and the matter was over.
On the ground, there are the corpses of the Pavilion Boss who was trampled on by Yin San and the corpses of Gou Wu, who was sucked dry of blood by the Pavilion Boss.
Crazy Knife Xie San was trapped in the sea of Senluo flowers, unable to struggle, so he could only be captured.
And Phantom Butterfly, Helian and the two of them disappeared, presumably taking advantage of the gap between everyone facing Wolf Kui Yin San and the evil phoenix Chilan, seeing that the situation was not good, they took the opportunity to escape.
The Red Fire Snake was still guarding the Kui Timber Wolf, and Ye Shuang's spirit body also returned to the Pisces Jade Pendant, returning the control of the body of this division's bloodline to Wu Xian.
When Wu Xian regained control of his body, he felt that the memories of Ye Shuang's previous battle seemed to be engraved into his body, a very mysterious feeling, to put it simply, it was the urge to feel the blood surging, the blood was rising, and he wanted to find someone to fight.
Ye Han's eyes looked into the sky, and the clear sky at this moment was reflected in Ye Han's eyes, but it did not make his heart feel the slightest joy, but it seemed that there was a storm that slowly gathered, and it was about to come with the black clouds that crushed the city.
The advent of the evil phoenix Chilan is the fire that ignited the rope, and now that the fire has appeared, the wolf smoke will not be far away, just like the re-battle of the gods experienced by Jiuxuan ten thousand years ago, and the ten thousand worlds are a sad song.
Distant thoughts are like a kite with a broken string, drifting back and forth, powerless to fight, and finally crashing to the ground and falling to death.
Ye Han's eyes were dark, exhausted, and he fell down.
The Huahai monk not far away on the side stepped forward, came to Ye Han's side, and supported Ye Han with a hand.
It's just that at this moment, Ye Han is still fainting, unconscious, unable to speak, and the soul transformation of Pisces Jade Pendant can only be reversed when he is in a state of consciousness on the side that manipulates the body, so at this moment, Ye Shuang can only temporarily live in Zheng of Jade Pendant
Looking at Ye Han, a young man with a thin body and a weak breath at the moment, there was a trace of appreciation in the eyes of the Huahai monk, and he was desolate.
As if seeing his former self, the young man was arrogant, reckless, and uneven, even if Wang Laozi came, he had to do the right thing, Huahai used not to look like a monk, but more like a robber, avenging the weak, and the abbot was a fair thief.
Until one time, because of his righteous action, he brought a catastrophe to a weak and peaceful village, and from then on, the abbot master only said a word to make him put down his fist.
"The fist can solve some problems, but it cannot solve all problems, and to calm disputes and enforce justice, it depends on wisdom and when necessary, supplemented by force. ”
At that moment, the sea of flowers matures, just like a flower is no longer open for others, not just for oneself to enjoy itself, when oneself and nature reach a balance, this is the meaning of the existence of a sea of flowers.
The monk of Huahai reached out and touched his bright bald head, whenever the master of the heartless master was in a dilemma, there would be this action, slowly, the seven difficulties and the sea of flowers also inadvertently learned this action, the seven difficulties were Ah Qi of the year, and the seven difficulties of the generation were the senior brothers of the sea of flowers, but the sea of flowers was brought up by Ah Qi, so the sea of flowers would also shout Uncle Seven.
The monk of the sea of flowers sighed, the young man in front of him, today's techniques, skills and temperament, are all outstanding talents, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a genius, but the more gorgeous the flowers, the easier it is to be broken, and it is not too good to be too high.
Therefore, in the eyes of the sea of flowers looking at Ye Han, there is a bit of desolate regret, and the language of flowers can often predict the future.
And at this moment, Huahai looked at Ye Han's eyes, as if he was looking at an ice mandala that only existed next to the Nine Shades Cold Pool.
A strange flower that escaped from the world and bloomed to save the world.
The language of flowers is choice and sacrifice, destruction and rebirth, seeking eternal life in reincarnation.
Hua Hai put his hand on Ye Han's veins, and a wisp of wood attribute Sen Luo spiritual power was infused into Ye Han's body, and Hua Hai originally wanted to infuse a trace of wood attribute spiritual power with the ability to induce self-repair into Ye Han's body to help him repair.
However, the moment Sen Luo's spiritual power entered Ye Han's body, a strange scene happened, Hua Hai felt that his Sen Luo spiritual power was like a flood beast locked up by a dam, and the trace of spiritual power that entered Ye Han was like a tiny hole.
The embankment of thousands of miles collapsed in the anthill, and the spiritual power dam in Huahai's body collapsed, but Ye Han was like a pitch-black black hole vortex at the moment, constantly sucking, and the spiritual power in his body was endless, and he was sucked into the vortex in Ye Han's body, and in an instant, it went to three or four percent, so shocked that Huahai could only quickly let go and slowly put Ye Han on the ground.
"This son is really different from ordinary people, and it is very evil. ”
Although the Kui Wood Wolf on the side was seriously injured, as one of the twenty-eight constellations of the Ouchi secret agent, he observed people's appearances, and his ability to penetrate his heart was far different from ordinary people, and he also saw a trace of strangeness from the action of helping Ye Han in the sea of flowers, but he just remembered it in his heart and did not speak.
At this moment, Jin March and a half also ran over out of breath,
"Eun Gong, are you okay. ”
"You come and hold him!"
In this group of people, except for Wu Xian, who is a cultivator, only Jin March and a half is considered half an ordinary person, so Hua Hai greeted Jin March and a half.
In addition to the strange devouring power of a black hole in Ye Han's body, there is another more urgent matter, that is, the palm of the evil phoenix Chilan, which almost shattered the eight veins of the spiritual aperture in Ye Han's body, if there is no way to recover, when Ye Han wakes up, he will almost be a half-dead waste.
The Changqing Sword has already turned into a Jiaowei Fengqin and returned to the hands of the prince Changqin, Huahai has already seen that Changqin is a fairyland outside the world, and he wants to ask Changqin for advice, how to save Ye Han's life, but he looked up at the moonlight, but there was no one for a long time.
Just as Hua Hai sighed, a cold voice came from afar, it was the voice of Fang Cai Changqin.
"What Ye Hanyou is in is Chilan's residual fire mark, burning his body in flames, all eight veins are broken, he doesn't want to live, and he will die in a few days. These two things can protect their lives for the time being, one is the fragment of the thousand-year-old ice feather, and the other is the primeval Changqin ring of my Changqin Palace. You will keep it alive and give it to him when he awakens. ”
Two clusters of light slipped down from the moonlight, drifting away with a slight phosphorescent light, and landed on the palm of the sea of flowers.
It is a piece of ice and snow carving, gorgeous, brilliant ice feathers, the fly in the ointment is that this ice feather is only half cut, incomplete, but more precious.
Another group of brilliance dissipated, and it was wrapped in a jade glow, transparent and flawless, engraved with a simple jade ring of seven emotions and seven laws.
Huahai put the two things in his arms, folded his hands and recited,
"Amitabha. ”
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