Chapter 50: The Male Protagonist Who Was Violently Beaten
I don't know when there is a cave on the flat ground of the flat river, and raindrops the size of hail cannot penetrate into the cave. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
"Just go into that cave." Qingqi shouted excitedly as he ran towards the cave.
Yu Hantian frowned and looked at the cave, why was it so coincidental that the cave appeared when they were hit by the raindrops and had nowhere to hide.
It's not good, it's dangerous, "Hello, come back." ”
The sound of the raindrops was so harsh that it drowned out his shouts, and the green horse got closer and closer to the cave.
Running to the mouth of the cave, Qingqi turned around, although her face was hurt by the raindrops, she still insisted on opening her eyes and waiting for the cold weather to catch up.
What does that guy seem to be calling? She recognized it for a long time, and could faintly hear him shouting "Xiao'er? ”
The road in front of her was suddenly covered by a shadow, and she jerked back, surprised to see that the hole had turned into a huge bloody mouth.
There was a rancid smell coming from the bloody mouth, and she could see the eerie white bones in the depths. She knew it was a trap.
When people are hit by these unpredictable rains, they will definitely want to find a place to hide, and when they see the cave, they will inevitably get excited and lose their alertness.
The shadow grew larger and larger, and she wanted to move, but her muscles couldn't keep up.
The wrist was pulled by, and between the concussions of the body, the heavy smell of blood wafted into the nostrils.
Her cheeks were splashed with warm blood, and she looked at the place where she was standing just now, the big-mouthed monster in a stalemate with the cold sky.
Hantian's left shoulder had been bitten and dripping with blood, and he grabbed the knife in his right hand and stuck it in the monster's mouth.
"Let's go." He coldly ordered, letting go of the hand that was holding the green horse.
The temperature of the blood, as well as the temperature of the other party's palm, Qing Hu stood on the spot in a daze, watching the monster's mouth open and swallow the cold weather.
The monster's stomach grunted strangely, and its face, which had no eyes and only a mouth, turned to the green horse.
The rain had reached a point where it was uncontrollable, and every drop of rain was like a stone, and the place where it was smashed was immediately red and swollen.
"He's dead, this monster is called, it's actually the mountain god of this mountain, an immortal body, it's been in this world for a long time, and no one can survive after being swallowed by it." Leng Silkworm persuaded regretfully.
Suddenly, he felt the sea of consciousness ripple like the surface of the sea at a high tide, and a large amount of demonic qi and immortal qi were mixed together.
How is this possible? Immortal Qi and Demon Qi cannot survive at the same time, even if one in ten million people are in the same body as Immortal and Demon, Immortal Qi and Demon Qi are also at one end, and it is impossible for this kind of mixed situation to occur.
"Qinghu?" He shouted, but couldn't feel the other man's consciousness anymore.
Qing Qi only felt two forces shouting in her body, she raised her hand and looked at the blood vessels in her arm, red and black blood flowing.
The desire to break the other party's body into pieces is getting stronger and stronger, and the despair of losing the most important person is getting stronger and stronger.
He actually killed Yu Hantian, she wanted him to die!
"I said, before you eat people, you should ask the person who is being eaten if they are willing!" She roared, her figure flashed, and a whirlwind blew on the spot, and the black demonic qi and the milky white fairy qi intertwined to form a tornado.
The body of the mountain god with a large mouth was hit hard, and it let out a whimpering sound, and kept spitting out cyan filth from its mouth, and as soon as it touched the ground, it melted away even the dirt on the surface.
"It's useless, its body is full of strong acid, and the whole mountain is its internal organs, even if you find the cold weather, he will become a corpse."
Leng Silkworm desperately shouted at her Zhihai, he could clearly feel that as Qing Qi's anger reached a critical point, the demonic qi gradually gained the upper hand, and she was about to fall into the demonic path!
"He's mine!" Qinghu shouted, "I don't want him to die, I don't want him to die!" ”
Shenshan's body trembled violently, and he howled in pain, his stomach churned violently, and the whole earth trembled.
The green horse staggered back a few steps, staring incredulously at the mountain god's brown body, where something was moving.
As the mountain god's wail grew more and more desolate, green juice suddenly spurted out of his throat, and then more and more.
The mountain god was cut through a long opening from his neck to his body, and he stuck the knife into the opponent's inner wall and slowly walked out.
"Not dead?" Qing Hu saw the living person, and her body strength seemed to be drained, she couldn't stand still, and sat down.
Yu Hantian pulled out his knife, and the behemoth behind him collapsed, and he slowly walked towards her.
"If you don't want me to die, I won't die."
Halfway through, he stopped and looked behind Qing Qi, "Finally willing to show up?" ”
Who? Qinghu jerked his head back.
Behind the two of them, a white dress moved slowly with the wind, and his handsome and flawless facial features did not have a trace of expression. It's raining so hard, but the other party is like they're in another space.
As soon as he spoke, the rain stopped suddenly, and the sound was like an echo in the sky, cold and cold. "You made a big mistake by killing the mountain god."
Yu Hantian blocked Qinghu behind him, "If you don't save your companions when they die, are you a competent immortal?" ”
Qing Hu looked at the strange man through the shoulder of Yu Hantian, he is an immortal?
Immortals are different from immortal cultivators, immortal cultivators are still half-human and half-immortal in essence, the most significant thing is that they preserve people's seven emotions and six desires, and their bodies will also rot and hurt.
The person in front of him is actually an immortal? A living immortal?
She felt curious, so she couldn't help but look at it a few more times, and when she looked at it more, the breath of the person in front of her was cold, "It's beautiful?" ”
"No, I'll see if he has wings." Qing Hu hurriedly waved his hand and wiped himself out.
The handsome man looked at her, and there was no emotion in his cold expression, "You are a combination of immortals and demons, you should have devoted yourself to cultivation, don't miss this own creation, how can you mess with this heretic?" ”
"Have you said enough, heretics on the left, heretics on the right, you're just a fully evolved birdman!" Qing Hu was not convinced.
Feeling the gaze of the person next to her, she was still angry, and turned her head angrily, "I'm not wrong, he just owes a beating." ”
Yu Hantian's heart softened, and he nodded slightly, "En." ”
"Obsessed." The immortal looked at them lightly, "Today, I, the Immortal of Qinghua, will eradicate heresy and protect the peace of this prosperous world." ”
As soon as the clear voice fell, Qingxiao's body suddenly floated, and a touch of fairy aura wrapped her in the air.
She banged angrily on the inner wall, "Let me out!" ”
Qinghua Shangxian looked at her indifferently, "The immortal should not have hurt the innocent, today is his calamity, not yours." ”
Yu Hantian's eyes were cold, and his figure suddenly flashed, and he only saw his shadow, but he couldn't see his body.
Tsinghua just flicked his sleeves, and he was shocked to fly two or three miles away in the cold.
He walked towards him slowly, the expression on his face was still as pale as stagnant water, "Being imprisoned in front of all the immortal powers, and being injured by the mountain god in the back, can you still make a move?" ”
Stretching out his hand, the white robe rippled slightly in the air, "No matter what, heresy must be eliminated, and the world can be stable." ”
The white light gradually shrouded the cold sky, and he couldn't move, even if he desperately carried the little immortal qi left, he still couldn't resist the immortal in front of him.
"No!"
Tsinghua frowned, it is very normal to clear the heresy and support justice. Heresy will inevitably set off a bloody storm in the world, and everyone will be condemned for this alone.
But why was the woman's voice so poignant and desperate? He looked at the screaming Qinghu in confusion.
The sound of the silk being separated was very crisp, he took a step back indifferently and slowly, looked down at the cuffs that were separated, and there was a trace of surprise in his heart, he was already so badly injured, so the heresy could still move?
Qing Xiao tearfully watched as Yu Hantian rushed towards him covered in blood, and when he was a few steps away, a force hit him hard.
Yu Hantian spat out a mouthful of blood, knelt on one knee, and looked at the imprisoned Qing Qi in the distance.
"Why don't you run?" Qinghua didn't fail to catch up with him, he thought he was going to run for his life, but he didn't think it was to save the woman who was the same as the fairy and demon.
Standing up slowly in the cold weather, he looked at the person who walked in front of him coldly, "If she doesn't leave, I won't give up." ”
"Ignorance." Qinghua frowned, and his hand was slightly raised.
"Close your eyes." Yu Hantian looked at Qing Hao, and as soon as his voice fell, he was hit hard in the back.
The dazzling white light stung Qing Hao's eyes and gave him a chance to cry, she cried out and cried heartbreakingly.
The power that had imprisoned her was gradually gone, and she was gently placed on the ground, only an arm's length away from the person who could not be reached.
"He's dead." Qinghua looked at her indifferently, with a hint of doubt in his eyes. The first time he saw that a cultivator had such strong emotional fluctuations, almost subconsciously, he added, "Heresy must be clear, otherwise this world will fall into suffering because of him." ”
Qing Hu only had one year in his head. Yu Hantian died, and it was Yu Hantian, not the male protagonist he hung up on the mouth.
"Get up, you said you weren't dead." She whispered.
Blood flowed out from under the cold sky, meandering and scattering, and the smell of blood floated in the air.
Qinghua decided not to pay attention to this strange immortal cultivator, he went to heresy, it's time to bring him back, even if it's a heresy, the follow-up problems must be dealt with well.
Suddenly, the demonic qi behind him soared, and the strong demonic qi almost formed a substance, and a force rushed towards him.
He stretched out his hand, swept away the demonic energy, and when he turned back, the heretic and the immortal demon had disappeared.
A string of beaded jade bracelets on the ground glittered in the sun, he bent down to pick it up, played with it in his hand for a while, and then put it into his wide sleeves, a refreshing wind blew, and there were still people on the ground.