Chapter 288: The Old Demon of Black Mountain
At this critical moment, it was Xiaoli and Xiaomi who resolutely rushed out despite the dissuasion of Lao Pi and Datou. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
At the moment when his divine sense swept over Xiaoli and Xiaomi, the contemptuous sneer on Minghua's face became even stronger, these two more just made his soul devouring mirror two more unjust souls.
Just in time!
At this time, the hundreds of claws that Minghua conjured up had instantly crushed most of the blood-colored heads, and their hands were less than five feet away from Luan Tian's deity and the Wu clan's clone!
Seeing Xiaoli and Xiaomi rushing out, Luan Tian couldn't help frowning, and there was displeasure and helplessness on his face.
At this time, it was too late to stop it, but it was impossible to watch Xiaoli and Xiaomi go to death. In desperation, Luan Tian controlled the Chaos Clock that crashed into Minghua and suddenly turned, covering Xiaoli and Xiaomi.
It was this momentary change that completely disrupted Luan Tian's attack plan and greatly reduced the effect of his attack.
At the moment when the Chaos Clock covered Xiaoli and Xiaomi, Minghua's hand and soul devouring mirror had also arrived in front of Luan Tian and the Wu clan clone.
The deity swung his fists and bombarded, and the Wu clone fell and slashed wildly, but it was too late, Minghua's full force hit the chest of the Wu clone, and a blood hole suddenly appeared in the chest!
Rumble!!!
The Soul Eater Mirror and Luan Tian's fists struck together, and a loud bang came out, the sky collapsed, and the earth shook.
Luan Tian and the Wu clan clones were both hit, and their bodies were like two kites with broken strings, quickly falling towards the bottomless cliff behind the dense forest!
The Chaos Clock covering Xiaomi and Xiaoli also rang with a bell, and with a "whoosh", it flew off the cliff with a flash of yellow light.
The face of the famous flower who knocked Luan Tian off the cliff was a little ugly, he stepped to the edge of the cliff in one step, stood on the edge of the cliff and looked down, his divine sense spread to the extreme, and he couldn't find the end.
"Humph! Idiot! There is not even a clone fused! ”
A sneer appeared on Minghua's face, and as soon as he finished speaking, a trace of blood suddenly oozed from the corner of his mouth, and he was also injured by the blow between the lightning and flint just now.
Minghua waved his sleeves to wipe the blood from the corners of his mouth, although he had knocked Luan Tian off the cliff, he had already died nine times, but he couldn't see Luan Tian's corpse with his own eyes, he never felt at ease.
What's more, the imprint on the Chaos Clock has not yet been erased, Minghua's eyes flashed with coldness, and she flew up and was about to fly down the cliff.
Suddenly, he felt a majestic divine consciousness coming from the distant sky, this divine consciousness was extremely huge, and it quickly swept towards this side, this person's cultivation was much higher than him!
The moment he was swept away by this divine sense, Minghua quickly sensed that the person who came was not good, he didn't care about searching for Luan Tian's body anymore, turned around quickly, and hurriedly flew away.
Just as Minghua's figure disappeared from the edge of the cliff for less than a breath, a tall illusory figure appeared in the void above the cliff.
This person has white eyebrows and white hair, and is unusually long, but this is not the deity of Xuan Keng, but one of his doppelgangers.
After scanning the abyss with his divine sense, he thought for a moment, but his expression did not see any change, and then he turned around and disappeared.
Coma, persistent coma, coma that I don't know if it's dead or alive.
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"Daddy, Daddy, how long has he been unconscious?"
"It's been more than a month."
An old voice replied.
The answer was an old man, tall, with a wrinkled face, dressed in tattered coarse linen clothes, and his hair was combed and tied, standing on the back of his head.
"Will he ever wake up?"
"Look at his creation..."
"You promised me to save him!"
"Silly boy, Daddy is not omnipotent..."
"Humph!"
Shui Er pouted, looking unhappy, no longer paying attention to the old man, she turned to run to an old woman not far away:
"Mother, mother, Daddy can save him, right? Right! ”
He grabbed the sleeves of the old woman's coarse cloth with both hands and shook it, the upper half of the old woman was sitting cross-legged on a round stone that looked a little weird, and she didn't even have the lower half of her body!
"Yes, yes, good boy, don't worry, your daddy can wake him up."
The old woman looked at Shui'er, her orange-peeled face was kind, and as she spoke, she glanced at the old man in the distance, with a faint expression.
"Hey, hey, hey."
The old man laughed dryly twice when he heard the conversation between the two women, and he looked at Shui'er with the same kind eyes, and then glanced at the old woman with a complicated expression, and the old woman closed her eyes and said nothing.
In the end, he turned his head to look at the Luan Tian deity and the Wu clan clone lying on the stone bed, without a trace of breath, and the furrow on his face suddenly became deeper...
This is a simple cave at the bottom of the abyss, the old man with the hair is her father, the old woman is her mother, here, it is Shui'er's home!
Luan Tian has been in a coma for more than a month, or... It's been dead for more than a month. Xiaoli and Xiaomi are standing by his bedside inch by the inseparable, and the deity and the Wu clan clone have never had a trace of life!
Xiao Li and Xiaomi's faces always had indescribable pain and guilt, and their eyes looked at Luan Tian and the Wu clan clone as if they had lost their souls.
According to Shui'er, her father's medical skills are unique in the world, and there must be a way to save Luan Tianhe and his clone, which makes Xiaoli and Xiaomi's hearts rise with hope.
Although they were still a little skeptical, they didn't think that Shui'er was a liar, maybe she had too little knowledge. But they still pinned all their hopes on the old man.
At night, outside the cave in the abyss, the old man with the bundled hair sat alone on a boulder, and behind him, the round stone flew out of the cave silently, and the old woman came to a place ten zhang away from him.
It was a full moon night, and the moon was bright and the stars were scarce, but at the bottom of this abyss, only a glimmer of moonlight could be seen when I looked up.
"Dead old man, are you really willing to let that kid die?!"
There was a silence for a while, and the old woman finally spoke.
"I can't bear to let you die!"
The old man didn't turn around, closed his eyes and said lightly.
"Me? I've already... There is no heart anymore. Death is not so terrible for me, maybe it is still a relief..."
"Shui'er is our only daughter, and I don't want her to be unhappy..."
The old woman's words were full of sadness, and her expression was a little lost when she spoke.
"Aren't you doing it for him?"
The old man's voice suddenly changed, but he couldn't tell whether the words were full of anger or vinegar; I can't tell if it's a question or a solution.
"Him! Just because of a set of witch inscriptions?! Haha, haha!! ”
"I think of my three brothers and sisters, how carefree we were back then, the world calls us the old demon of Montenegro, but few people know that we are actually three people."
"Back then, we were really like one person... It's really like a person, do you remember how the third child died in the first place? Why did he die? Have you forgotten? You've forgotten!! ”
As she spoke, the old woman's emotions also became excited, and her voice gradually increased unconsciously, and the cultivation in the late stage of the Void Realm made the round stones under her tremble, and even the mountain rocks on the cliff wall were shocked to fall.