The sky was getting darker, and the last afterglow of the sunset was sprinkled on Zhao An's body. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The moment he fell to the ground, Zhao An's eyes could only see a blood-red color. Stretched out his hands, but he couldn't touch his eyes, only the blood on his hands.

Gradually, the blood red gradually receded, and Zhao An felt that the vision in front of him gradually turned black, and finally, it fell into darkness.

Zhao An stretched out his hand and shook it in front of him, but he couldn't see anything...... He's blind!

After all, under such a strong attack, let alone soft eyes, even steel and iron bones can't withstand it, and being able to hold on until now is his biggest limit.

"Hahaha......"

Zhao An laughed desperately, clenched his fists weakly, and slammed the ground beside him.

The wound opened, a large amount of blood poured out of his body, Zhao An could feel his green tendons exposed, and the pain in his body gradually became more intense.

"My eyes ......" warm blood flowed from his eyes, streaking across his face with a real pain.

I can't tell whether to cry or laugh, although he saved his life and sent Ming Ruowei safely to the opposite cliff, but he lost the most precious thing, not only his eyes......

I lost the power of time in my eyes!

But with a pair of eyes, half of his life was exchanged for the lives of two inner disciples, no matter how you look at it, they have all earned!

Lying quietly on the mountain peak, Zhao An didn't know if it was already dark now, just because he was in the dark now.

Feeling the continuous spread of the crisis around him, Zhao An stretched out his hand tremblingly, relying on the sound of the wind, moving his body little by little, and crawling towards the direction of the cliff.

He can't die here!

He had just begun to cultivate and become an immortal, he had not experienced the competition of the inner disciples, had not learned advanced illusions and immortal techniques, and had not even returned to Ling Jianmen to see Zhao Lan.

Live......

Despite being like this, he desperately wants to live.

If, if he could survive these ten days and wait for the disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall to come, then he and Ming Ruowei would leave here alive.

What can you do if you are blind, what if the power of time disappears?!

The Yunhai Sect is a huge sect, and there must be an illusion that can be cured...... There is also Senior Brother Zhou, he will have so many talismans, maybe there will be a talisman that can make his eyes regain his sight.

It was not a long way, but Zhao An climbed extremely hard, every time he moved, the wounds on his body rubbed against the rough ground, bringing unbearable severe pain, but despite this, Zhao An still tried his best to crawl little by little.

"Do you want to live despite this?"

Suddenly, Zhao An's brain suddenly became clear, and a gentle voice sounded in his mind.

Zhao An was stunned, but the next moment he found that his body was out of control, and he could only stay in place, as if he was bound by an invisible chain!

"There are people around here ?!!"

Zhao An suddenly broke out in a layer of cold sweat, and subconsciously raised his head to look around, but everywhere he looked, there was only darkness.

"Who! who's there?" Zhao An snorted.

At this time, he was seriously injured, blind, and even the only rune on his side was given to Ming Ruowei, not to mention other immortal cultivators, I am afraid that any random child can easily put him to death.

But all that answered him was the sound of the wind, and the silence of death.

Who is it......

At this moment, Zhao An seemed to have another sigh in his mind. As the sigh slowly dissipated, Zhao An's mind seemed to see the outline of a man.

The man's phantom also looked incomplete, extremely blurry, and looked like it was made up of countless fine fragments.

It's weird!

At this time, Zhao An was drenched in cold sweat, and he felt a cold feeling coming from his brain. At the same time, a crazy idea sprung up.

Since he was young, he could not use the power of time in his eyes for a long time, otherwise he would feel a sharp pain in his eyes, and he would see everything blurrily, as if there was something in his eyes.

And when he faced those evil ghosts and ecstasy in the Ziyun Department before, there was a moment when a figure flashed vaguely in his eyes!

At that time, he thought that he was wrong, so he didn't take it too seriously, but now it seems that there is really something in his eyes!

And just when Zhao An was stunned, the man in his mind had undergone earth-shaking changes.

The figure gradually condensed, and there were even clear points of light that continued to condense towards the figure at a rapid pace. At the same time, Zhao An's mind was suddenly forcibly poured into a memory that never belonged to him!

Above the clouds, at the head of the peaks, the wind is howling, and the cheongsam is fierce!

Zhao An looked at the Quartet in shock, this, this is not his body at all!

Could it be that this is a seizure?

Zhao An had heard Lu Gaoxuan say that in the cultivation realm, some powerful monks could directly take away other people's bodies, which was equivalent to being able to live again.

However, the conditions for taking away are also extremely strict, and generally those who take away will choose those monks who are not as good as themselves, otherwise once they are not careful, they are very likely to suffer backlash, and if they fail to give up, they will lose their lives.

The current strange situation made Zhao An's heart completely cold, and the idea of taking away popped up in his mind in an instant.

Everything around him became clearer and clearer, as if it had really happened to him.

Zhao An saw that he was standing on top of the mountain peak, and above the nine heavens, he was actually standing in the sky full of dense monks!

These monks seem to be numbering millions, either standing in the clouds, or walking with swords, and even more surrounded by spirit beasts such as unicorns, dragons and phoenixes, one by one, standing with angry eyes, looking like gods and Buddhas in the sky, swallowing the sky and the earth.

Rao is Zhao An has always been very bold, but when he saw the current situation, he couldn't help but be shocked.

Suddenly, above the nine heavens, a white-bearded old man opened his mouth and shouted angrily, pointing his hand directly at Zhao An, with a fierce light on his face. Immediately afterward, millions of monks shot out in unison, and in a moment, many magic weapons and moves came overwhelmingly.

But strangely, those people obviously shot extremely fast, but in Zhao An's eyes, they were extremely slow. Despite this, in such a near-annihilating force, no matter how you escape, you can't escape from these people's Five Finger Mountain at all.

What the hell is these...... What people!

At this moment, Zhao An's vision gradually blurred and darkened, and he couldn't help but faint. Before fainting, Zhao An heard himself sigh softly.

He saw a sword drawn from his right hand, and although the situation around him was blurred, only the sword allowed him to see it clearly.

It was a three-foot-long sword, with a golden glow all over its body, and the entire sword body was completely different from an ordinary sword, but a strange-looking python that had never been heard of, and every scale on its body was clearly visible. The python beast is powerful and fierce, and its red eyes make people look frightened. The python crocodile mouth is wide open, as if roaring at the sky, it can swallow mountains and rivers, and spit out the sun and moon.

The slender hand held the hilt of the sword, and the python beast seemed to come to life, constantly swimming back and forth on the sword body, as if it could not bear the constraints of the sword body, and broke out hideously.

Seeing the magic weapons and killing moves approaching in all directions, the hand suddenly waved the long sword lightly, and suddenly, the python beast directly rushed out of the sword body, Zhao An only heard a roar that shook the sky, but saw that the python's body rose sharply in the wind, and its length was hundreds of feet long. opened, and sucked in the big black hole-like mouth, and actually sucked all the magic weapons in front of him into his stomach.

The white-bearded old man was dumbfounded, not only him, but even Zhao An was dumbfounded.

The faces of the people around them were terrified, and their mouths were wide open, as if they were screaming.

But the next moment, something that shocked them even more happened!

I saw that after the python beast absorbed all the magic weapons, it slowly turned its head, and its blood-red eyes swept over everyone in front of it one by one.

No matter who it was, as long as it was seen by the eyes of the python beast, the body of the lower cultivator dissipated and disappeared, while the few monks with advanced cultivation were like rejuvenation, and instantly changed from a dying old man to a young child, and there was a look of horror in their eyes.

In mid-air, the body of the python that covered the sky and the sun disappeared into the clouds from time to time, blending with Zhou Tian, and occasionally bursts of spiritual light flashed out from the scales on the python's body, like a lightning strike for nine days, and each time it exuded a terrifying aura.

However, in just a moment, the python beast's body grew four or five times larger the moment it swallowed those human magic weapons.

The huge snake eyes were like two lanterns, staring at Zhao An in the clouds, and the blood-red pupils shrank into a straight line.

"You have cultivated for a hundred years, and you have become extraordinary, and you have committed a monstrous disaster with the power of your eyes...... I trapped you in the Sanfan Sword in order to collect your murderous aura and help you turn away from the catastrophe. ”

A gentle voice came into his ears, and when Zhao An heard this, he was stunned, and the whole person was completely stunned on the spot.

Sanfan Sword?

What that person was holding in his hand turned out to be the Sanfan Sword?!

With a glance of his eyes, Zhao Andeng's heart jumped wildly, the python beast was sealed on the sword body before, so he didn't see it clearly, but now he looks, the long sword in his hand is not the Sanfan Sword, what is it!

And what shocked Zhao An even more was the voice that spoke!

…… Zhao Lan?

Although he couldn't see the appearance of the person who spoke, Zhao An could clearly confirm that the voice of this person speaking was Zhao Lan!

How can it be!

The master, who has been bringing him to the big since he was a child, how can he have such a powerful and earth-destroying power.

"Since you are so stubborn, today I will rob you of the power of your eyes and seal you completely. ”

As soon as the voice fell, Zhao An felt that his hands were completely out of his control, and pinched a few complicated and complicated fingers on his chest, muttering words in his mouth, although they were obscure, but they were like seal carvings, deeply engraved into Zhao An's mind.

The next moment, I only heard the python's body roll in pain, stirring up the surrounding clouds and mist, the sky changed greatly, and the roar spread throughout the sky.

And the white-bearded old man, who had just turned into a child, and a few remaining companions, took this opportunity, and they didn't know what method they used, and fled instantly.

"Ang"!

The python let out a painful roar, and the man's right hand grabbed lightly, and the next moment, there were two more crimson balls in his hand, which looked as if the python's eyes had shrunk countless times.

And the body of the python beast was also petrified inch by inch, and its body fell straight down from mid-air, and its body turned into a high mountain in an instant.

At this time, Zhao An completely fainted, all around was dark, and only one sentence echoed in his mind,

"Eight thousand years, thirty thousand grievances, just for immortality. ”