The black thunder silently raged in the white space, and the two slender figures walked forward step by step with difficulty and slowly, and the man in white followed behind him leisurely, his face was indifferent, and he couldn't see his emotions. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

He had been in this body refining realm for several months, and slowly turned pain into a habit and then into enjoyment.

He also walked this road vomiting blood.

He also deliberately imprinted his footprints in the bloodstains, wanting to leave a red footprint, but those bloodstains quickly disappeared, and as far as the eye could see, there was nothing and thunder on all sides.

Qiao Xiaoyou and Shen Yaohua are both people he loves deeply, watching the two of them walking in the thunder with difficulty, there is no patience in his eyes, but there is no sign of wavering.

"You wait for me, don't go so fast."

Qiao Xiaoyou's voice was crying, and he followed behind Shen Yaohua step by step, his face was already full of tears.

"Don't cry!"

Shen Yaohua roared fiercely, and spat blood by the way.

Each attack made her organs tremble, and she didn't catch her breath yet, and the next time it came again.

Her head and heart were particularly painful, as if someone had stuffed a heavy piece of iron in her brain and heart, and from time to time she struck it with a hammer, knocking her eyes blackened for a while.

She is so uncomfortable, she also wants to cry, she doesn't care about anything, she pounces on the ground directly, she loves something, she has the ability to kill her directly!

But she didn't do anything, she just gritted her teeth, angrily swallowed back the blood that had surged into her throat again, and took a step forward more and more firmly.

She has never been afraid of hardship, not afraid of pain, and sometimes she is not afraid of death when she is impulsive, so what is this!

She has experienced a lot of life is not as good as death, she didn't cry or flinch when others tortured her and wanted her life, but now it's just an experience, why show cowardice?

She straightened her back, never looking back, and stubbornly walked forward towards the thunder step by step.

Qiao Xiaoyou often turned around, glanced at Gong Yuyao pitifully, and then followed Shen Yaohua to take a step forward.

He was somewhat conflicted, neither wanting to move forward nor retreat.

But there was Shen Yaohua before, a weak woman could insist, and there was no reason why he didn't insist.

Later, there is Gong Yuyao, in the eyes of Qiao Xiaoyou, his master is an omnipotent and unmatched existence, whenever he is in danger or difficulty, he always can't help but want to retreat to Gong Yuyao's side and seek refuge.

He wanted to go behind Gong Yuya, but he turned his head many times, and Gong Yuyao just glanced at him lightly, and then turned his eyes to him again.

When he looked at him, he was a little contemptuous, and when he looked at Shen Yaohua, he was surprised.

Anyway, Qiao Xiaoyou thinks so.

Because of that glance, he suddenly felt that he had been hurt even more than the power of thunder.

He was despised by his master, and a weak woman in front of him was admired and amazed by his master.

Because of that glance, Qiao Xiaoyou had infinite courage, gritted his teeth and ran in front of Shen Yaohua, and then fell to the ground.

"Childish, stupid!"

Shen Yaohua slowly squatted down and turned Qiao Xiaoyou over, Qiao Xiaoyou had already rolled his eyes, and blood from the corners of his mouth meandered out like a stream.

The furious thunderbolt has a specific pattern, when it is fast, it is fast, it is strong, and there is a short pause after each blow, so as to give people a little respite.

Qiao Xiaoyou hurriedly rushed in front of her, and was hit several times in a row, and it was already cheap if he didn't kill him.

"Let's come and see him."

Shen Yaohua turned around for the first time, her eyes were full of dense black thunder, and she blinked her eyes a few times before her eyes became clear.

Gong Yuyao paced slowly, looked at it with a short body, waved his hand to cover a protective enchantment, and then raised his lips and smiled: "It's not a big deal, it's just that I passed out, and I need to rest for a while, what about you, can you still hold on?" ”

He raised his hand to gently wipe the blood from the corner of her lips, and there was tenderness in his eyes.

Shen Yaohua shook his head with a white face, and said in a low voice: "I'm fine, then you look at him, I'll go first." ”

After speaking, she slowly stood up and stepped into the endless thunder realm again.

It's not that I don't want to rest, it's that I can't rest.

As soon as she rested, she would let go of her breath, fear would spread like a tidal wave, and she would not dare to step out again.

She clutched her heart, bent her back, and continued slowly and with difficulty.

Step by step, the dull pain inside and outside the body gradually sharpened, and the pain was heart-wrenching.

She bitten, swallowed blood, and shuffled her steps, no longer trying to straighten her back, nor did she have the strength to straighten it anymore.

Her mind was in chaos, she just subconsciously moved her steps, her body shook more and more, staggering forward, forward, and forward.

She didn't know how long she could hold on, and vaguely felt that she had walked less than a hundred steps.

In a short distance, she almost lost most of her life, as if she had also walked for most of her life.

What a difficult road it was, the pain piled up, the weight on the body, it was overwhelming, the heart was disheartened all the time, and even dying seemed like a relief.

No matter how difficult the road of life is, there is occasional calm, and occasionally there are blooming flowers, but here there is nothing but endless suffering.

Shen Yaohua stopped in a daze, and before he knew it, he couldn't even remember who he was.

She stood there, staring vacantly ahead.

There was nothing there, it was pitch black, there was no glimmer of light or hope to be found.

There is the sea of suffering, which embodies the negative emotions of sadness, loneliness, suffering, despair and other in the world, converging into the sea, boundless, and there is no shore to turn back.

She floated and floated in it, but her surroundings were as silent as a tomb, and she couldn't hear her heavy breathing, she couldn't feel her heartbeat, and she couldn't see the people standing quietly around her.

Before she knew it, she had fallen into a desperate situation, and she couldn't extricate herself from it.

Gong Yuyao stood beside her, sighed and glanced back.

They weren't far from the border, they were really less than a hundred steps.

Little Demon Joe curled up in his enchantment, his little face full of unease.

Shen Yaohua stood blankly beside him, her head hanging down, her messy hair covering her cheeks, so that he couldn't see her expression.

She swayed back and forth like a puppet being manipulated, as if anyone pulled the invisible rope and she would fall down and become a dead thing.

She stood there, halfway through and no longer protected herself with her aura.

The aura that floated outside the body was like a bubble, and it disappeared at the slightest touch.

Gong Yuyao stood quietly beside her, a trace of entanglement appeared in his eyes, not everyone should have a body and mind as strong as him, and he would not force others to complete the path he arranged.

Shen Yaohua's situation caused his reason and emotions to fight fiercely in his heart, making him wonder whether to let her give up or encourage her to continue, or...... Cover her up for the time being and give her a chance to recover.

He rarely hesitates, and whenever he encounters a problem, he will quickly find a solution, and then choose it more quickly.

In the years to come, however, he would rejoice in his hesitation.

Because of his hesitation, he gave Shen Yaohua the opportunity to really break out of the cocoon and become a butterfly.