Chapter 80: The Purple Dragon
Bai Xiruo's eyes flashed with a hint of self-pity and self-pity.
There is a mistake with wood! She always thought that everything was caused by that formation, but she didn't expect that she would go crazy!
She always knew that her luck was bad, but she couldn't be so unlucky!
This is her first serious cultivation!
I'm not afraid of giving her some psychological shadows, and I won't dare to cultivate in the future!
Mo Zixiu's indifferent words came.
"Don't be afraid, it's okay. Don't get distracted, don't be distracted at this time! ”
These words brought Bai Xiruo a sense of peace of mind, but the magic elements were still converging into her body, and she had already felt that her meridians were on the verge of bearing it, even if this body was a soul master's, but after all, there was still a limit there.
Absorbing magical elements on such a large scale is a self-defeating act. Moreover, these magic elements had been detonated by the previous formation.
The pain made her frown, and she shrunk her body into Mo Zixiu's arms, a trace of blood flowing lightly from the corner of her mouth.
Feeling her trembling, Mo Zixiu said comfortingly.
"Meditate quickly and digest the magical elements that enter your meridians. I'll take you out of here. ”
Bai Xiruo nodded and closed his eyes obediently. After a while, the purple light around her began to swirl rapidly.
Mo Zixiu looked at the hurricane that was still raging around him with some difficulty, and the fury of these magic elements was felt even by he, a person who had never cultivated magic. The thought of these elements scurrying around her body made his heart ache.
Suddenly. Bai Xiruo clutched his chest tightly, and a trace of golden light flashed there. She whispered anxiously through the pain.
"Don't, don't come out, I'm okay to let me face it myself, believe me I can't bother you anymore."
Mo Zixiu's brows also furrowed, and he watched as a trace of blood slipped from the corner of Bai Xiruo's mouth, but he could only be in a hurry, and he didn't know how to communicate with that Eye of Punishment.
The golden light on Bai Xiruo's chest became more and more abundant, and the magic elements of the tyrant seemed to have become a little docile under this golden light, but they still did not stop pouring into Bai Xiruo's body.
Bai Xiruo was a little anxious, and the temperature from her chest made her unable to calm down and meditate. My mind was full of cracks in the Eye of the Punishment. She knew that she was a drag bottle again this time, and her eyes were closed, but she still felt the sourness of tears filling her eyes.
Looking at this scene, Mo Zixiu could only try to shout.
"Hey! Let her calm down and face it herself! ”
It was obvious that there was a hint of hesitation in the golden light. But in the end, it gradually submerged into Bai Xiruo's chest.
Bai Xiruo's heart was at ease. A smile tugged at the corners of his mouth. A determined look flashed between his eyebrows. Calm your mind and channel the flow of magical elements in your body.
One week, two weeks. The continued urging made her face pale, but at this moment she had to run the mavoy with all her might. There can be no pause.
She suddenly thought of the twenty-eight characters in her mind, and her mind moved. While urging the magic vortex, he slowly approached the twenty-eight characters with his consciousness.
But although the characters exist in her mind, they are not a power that she can control, but just a trace of understanding brought from there, something that can make her strength soar, how can it be so easy to get close?
Bai Xiruo's move is tantamount to another suicide!
If an ordinary person approaches these characters with his consciousness in this way, he will definitely be annihilated by the powerful power contained in those characters.
But she didn't know the harm of this move, and just tried to keep her consciousness closer to the character.
And Mo Zixiu, who was holding Bai Xiruo, began to think of a way to get out of the hurricane.
Wrapped Bai Xiruo tightly with the power of blood, cutting off the route of some magic elements pouring into her body, so that Bai Xiruo could feel better. The wings behind him shook, and he flew up quickly.
Relying on his speed to be fast enough, he wanted to rush out of the range of the hurricane in one fell swoop.
But the hurricane seemed to be connected to the heavens and the earth, and Mo Zixiu rushed upwards for a while, but he didn't see the end of the hurricane.
On the contrary, the air is getting thinner.
Feeling that Bai Xiruo's breathing began to become difficult, Mo Zixiu no longer had the courage to fly upwards, but instead lowered his height a little.
Just when he was at a loss, a purple light flew out of Bai Xiruo's forehead, the purple light was like a huge dragon, the dragon scale dragon claw was clearly visible, it hovered in the air for a circle, and the tail actually stirred up a gust of wind and clouds.
The purple dragon was silent, opened its mouth, and swallowed the clouds and spitted out the mist. In just an instant, everything in the world became peaceful.
But the purple dragon swam in the air, and he never had the intention of returning to Bai Xiruo's body.
The magic elements have returned to normal, Bai Xiruo's face finally looks better, but the characters in his mind have completely disappeared, Bai Xiruo can't care about them, and begins to absorb the remaining magic elements in the meridians with all his strength.
The meridians were a little fragile with magical elements, but they weren't broken. The soul master's body is not strong, but fortunately, when he was there, he often used soul power to temper his body, so that Bai Xiruo survived this crisis.
The hurricane receded, and Zhuge Luoyun's figure actually appeared behind the hurricane, and he smiled at Mo Zixiu kindly.
"You were the bat from last time? Pets raised by apprentices can really come in handy. ”
The black line on Mozixiu's forehead hung out at once. He opened his mouth to retort.
"I'm not a pet!"
After a pause, Mo Zixiu opened his mouth again and said.
"My surname is Mo."
"Oh." Zhuge Luoyun nodded, and looked Mo Zixiu up and down, "It turned out to be a child of the Fengyue Mo family, how did he become a blood clan?" ”
Mo Zixiu bowed his head and remained silent, responding to Zhuge Luoyun with silence.
Zhuge Luoyun didn't mind, and shouted at the purple dragon.
"Come back."
The purple dragon leaped in the air, and its huge body shuttled through the clouds for a while before returning to Zhuge Luoyun's side. He glanced at Bai Xiruo, who was still meditating with his eyes closed, and said softly.
"As I expected, she must be the one in the old saying. The secret decree of a thousand laws is destined to be in the shape of a dragon. Settle the uneven things, and fight the battlefield. ”
Mo Zixiu looked up with some confusion.
Looking at the huge purple dragon, he asked out loud.
"What do you mean by 'fighting the battlefield without a battlefield'? Since it is a 'non-battlefield', why is it necessary to fight? ”
Zhuge Luoyun reached out and stroked the purple dragon's head, reached out and grabbed it, turning the purple dragon into the original form of twenty-eight characters. A warm voice sounded slowly.
"You know, a lot of battles have to be quelled by fighting. Many disputes must be resolved by disputes. ”
He raised his hand, turned the character in his hand into a purple light, and re-entered Bai Xiruo's body.
"And this continent should have been peaceful."
Being high in the sky, the ground under his feet was half-covered by white clouds, and even the floating island, which was originally in mid-air, looked like a black dot at the moment. (To be continued.) )