Chapter 175: Darkness Descends

Ye Xiaobai pursued all the way, and finally three days later, he sensed the fluctuations of the battle. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Sister Qinglian is in front, let's speed up. Without waiting for Ye Xiaobai to add, the prisoner disappeared from the spot first.

By the time Ye Xiaobai and the others arrived, the prisoners had already settled everything. Lan Qinglian lay dying in a formation, this formation was offensive and defensive, enough to resist the strong attack of the Yuanying Monk. But even so, gaps were punched around the formation.

"Sister Qinglian. Ye Xiaobai's eyes were worried, and he jumped off the flying sword and ran over. The first thing that entered Ye Xiaobai's eyes was the pair of miserable legs, most of Sen Sen's white bones were exposed, many places had already begun, the meridians on the legs were almost destroyed, and the spiritual power could not reach them at all.

"Heal Sister Qinglian first, and talk about the rest later. ā€

Lan Qinglian just wanted to speak, but was covered by Ye Xiaobai with his hand, "Don't talk yet, wait for me to cure you." ā€

At this time, Ye Xiaobai exuded a kind of responsibility all over his body, and it was necessary for him to take care of Lan Qinglian here.

On the other side, the prisoner quietly looked at the darkness in front of him, and suddenly1, his body moved, and he disappeared in the same place. "I'm going to look for the snow. ā€

He left these five words, which echoed faintly in the air. Ye Xiaobai didn't have time to think about what the prisoner was doing, the most important thing at the moment was to heal Lan Qinglian's legs.

"There is not enough aura here. A hundred years muttered to himself, Ye Xiaobai raised his hand to arrange a spirit gathering array, and the aura of the measurement was condensed here, speeding up the recovery of Lan Qinglian's injury.

After taking a healing pill for Lan Qinglian, Ye Xiaobai's mind began to quickly recall the formation in the Ten Thousand Arrays Ceremony, "There are healing types of formations, there must be." ā€

After a few breaths, Ye Xiaobai's eyes lit up, he didn't say anything, and quickly took out a few wooden attribute magic weapons from the storage bag.

"Wood is the life of all things, and the wood attribute is the vitality of the monks, the rejuvenation array, with nine wood attribute magic weapons as the base of the array, to guide the wood aura between heaven and earth to gather here, so as to achieve the effect of healing, and it is of great use to the monks of the wood spirit root. ā€

"Although Sister Qinglian is not a wood spirit root, as long as the first function of this rejuvenation array is enough. ā€

After the formation of the formation, Ye Xiaobai obviously felt that the aura around him was much purer, simple and ethereal, and seemed to be full of the breath of life.

"Very good, supplemented by my spiritual power for guidance and repair, Sister Qinglian 1 will be able to recover soon. ā€

Lan Qinglian's injuries recovered at a degree visible to the naked eye, but Ye Xiaobai frowned, feeling that the degree was still too slow, he fumbled in the storage bag for a while, and took out a large piece of wood.

This wood is the dust washing wood, which can remove most of the toxins on the five states, and the breath of life contained in it is even more ordinary.

"The breath of life contained in this dust-washing wood is comparable to the previous several rejuvenation formations, and with it as the core of the formation, Sister Qinglian's recovery will definitely increase several times. ā€

When Ye Xiaobai put the dust cleansing wood at the core of the formation, Lan Qinglian's legs were completely restored in less than five breaths, and he could reach his peak state with only a little conditioning.

The dust wood was almost dim in the formation, and just these five breaths consumed thirty percent. Bai Yuntian was dumbfounded, he never thought that someone would use such a precious thing as dust washing wood like this, it was even faster than eating.

"Sister Qinglian, are you better?"

Lan Qinglian looked at Ye Xiaobai, there was something strange in her clear eyes, and she nodded lightly, she wanted to struggle to stand up.

"Sister Qinglian, don't move, your legs have just recovered, slow down a little. ā€

"Master. Lan Qinglian spoke, with anxiety on his face, "Shizun is in front." ā€

Ye Xiaobai smiled slightly, "Don't worry, Sister Qinglian, the imprisoned brother has already caught up, and with his cultivation in the realm of gods, he can handle it." ā€

Listening to Ye Xiaobai's words, Lan Qinglian exhaled deeply, his tense body slowed down slightly, and there was finally a sign that something was on his mind.

Gently putting Lan Qinglian on the ground, Ye Xiaobai stood up and looked in the direction where the prisoner had disappeared, it was calm, and nothing happened.

The stars and the moon in the sky were not visible here, and above them, there were only cold rock walls, and the underground world seemed extremely silent.

It wasn't until Lan Qinglian's breath was almost conditioned that Ye Xiaobai helped Lan Qinglian to stand up.

"Sister Qinglian. Ye Xiaobai looked at Lan Qinglian, and could tell from his eyes that he was asking for advice.

"Let's go, catch up with that stinky old man, and find Shizun. Xiu fist clenched fiercely, Lan Qinglian's eyes showed firmness, "Everything weird here, no matter who caused it, I will definitely not let him go." ā€

Ye Xiaobai was silent, for everything born here, he had a feeling that a pair of huge palms were controlling everything, their whereabouts, their every move, were under the control of the other party. Since entering here, they have become pawns in a game, and if they are not careful, they will be captured by the pawns of the other side.

"Is it a game between two people?"

Ye Xiaobai secretly gritted his teeth and followed the footsteps of the prisoner to catch up. With the degree of a prisoner, he will definitely be able to catch up with the master, and when the time comes, everything will be revealed.

When Ye Xiaobai and the others chased after the prisoner, the prisoner was looking at a white figure in front of him, and Ye Xiaobai recognized it as a Feixue Daoist.

"Third brother, what's wrong?"

The prisoner shook his head, "Ninth brother, you take the little girl and a few others away, you can't interfere in the next thing." ā€

"Third brother. ā€

"Needless to say, what we will face next is far from what you and I imagine. ā€

Ye Xiaobai's excuse made the prisoner a little unhappy, and as soon as he turned around suddenly, a strong pressure pressed towards Ye Xiaobai. "If you don't leave now, instead of being killed by that guy and turning into dry bones and not being reincarnated, it's better to deal with you now. ā€

In the scarlet eyes of the prisoner, Ye Xiaobai saw a strong killing intent.1.Most of these killing intents were rushing towards the enemy that had not yet appeared, and the lower part was rushing towards Ye Xiaobai.

If Ye Xiaobai doesn't listen to the dissuasion, the prisoner will inevitably really wipe out Ye Xiaobai.

Seeing this, Lan Qinglian teleported and stood in front of Ye Xiaobai, "Stinky old man, you dare to move Xiaobai to try." ā€

A strong killing intent burst out from Lan Qinglian's body, although it was not as violent as the prisoner, but it was also a real killing intent.

Bai Yuntian also stood by Ye Xiaobai's side, his right hand was gently pressed on the hilt of the flying sword, and once there was any abnormality, he would immediately make a move.

Ye Xiaobai's eyes dimmed, and he turned around lightly, "Sister Qinglian, let's go, leave it to the third brother here, believe me." ā€

Lan Qinglian didn't move, she still looked at the prisoner with a cruel gaze, she came here this time to find the master, how could she give up halfway because of the prisoner's words?

"Little girl, I advise you to leave here as soon as possible, after all, you are the only baby apprentice taught by Feixue herself. ā€

"If you want me to go, it can't be unless you kill me. ā€

"Noise. The prisoner's scarlet eyes narrowed slightly, and his right hand was raised and slashed at Lan Qinglian, just one moment, beating Lan Qinglian unconscious.

"There are still twelve breaths, ninth brother, leave with this little girl. ā€

Ye Xiaobai nodded slightly, picked up Lan Qinglian and flew into the distance. Now the thing to think about is no longer to find the master, after thinking about it carefully, he understands that the prisoner said that there is danger, that is the real danger. Although he doesn't want to leave, staying here may really only become a drag.

After Ye Xiaobai and the others left, the earth began to shake, and the figure that had gone away walked back. The Flying Snow Daoist stood a kilometer away from the prisoner, and the two stared faintly for a while.

"Who made you like this?" the prisoner began.

Feixue Daoist didn't speak, shook her head slightly, at this time, she was not complete, and her seemingly complete body was actually only half.

"Let's go. This was the first sentence that the Flying Snow Dao man spoke, and it was also the only sentence from beginning to end.

The prisoner slowly closed his eyes, and faint tears crossed his cheeks, "I don't leave, even if I am defeated, I will fight again." ā€

The scarlet eyes revealed a hint of determination, and the prisoner's right hand lightly touched the center of his eyebrows, and the scarlet in his eyes faded and gradually turned black.

"I call myself a prisoner because I imprison my true self in darkness, because it belongs only to darkness, and everywhere he passes, there is darkness. ā€

"Blizzard, I still feel guilty for not making the right decision back then, and this time, I won't be wrong again. ā€

"Even if you are a foreign body, so what?"

The prisoner's eyes slowly closed, and when they opened again, the scarlet faded, leaving only a deep pitch black.

"I can't control you becoming an immortal, let alone how you become an immortal. It doesn't matter if you kill or do good, but you dare to let Feixue suffer for so many years, the deity, I can't spare you. ā€

Behind the Flying Snow Dao Man, a large shadow slowly appeared, it was a sea, a huge ocean of blood.

A sea of blood covered everything, and in an instant, it overflowed the head of the prisoner. But where the prisoner was, darkness began to seep in, gradually staining the sea of blood black.

"When darkness falls, the flames of hell will rekindle and never be extinguished. ā€

The black formation appeared again, but this time this formation was bigger and stronger, and every trace of flame was galloping in the sea of blood, and this fire could ignite the sea of blood.

Soon, black flames burned everywhere on the surface, in the sea, and even at the bottom of the sea.

The fire is not known to the world, but it is known to the outside world that no more plants have grown on the plains above.