Chapter 227: Life hangs by a thread
Another point, Qiyu was turned into powder by the pitch-black waterfall and never existed.
The palm of his right hand shook violently, and a five-cornered light suddenly rose, at this moment, it seemed that it could no longer sit still, and quickly rose from Qiyu's palm, blocking the fatal blow of this pitch-black waterfall.
The pentagonal-shaped light was suspended in the air from Qiyu's right palm at this time, resisting the terrifying attack of the pitch-black waterfall.
What is strange is that the light of the seemingly petite pentagonal shape is completely disproportional to the huge pitch-black waterfall, and the light of the pentagonal shape is not even a tenth of the size of the pitch-black waterfall, but it is not even one-tenth of the size, but it is stubbornly resisting the terrifying attack of this pitch-black waterfall, making it unable to go further!
However, at this time, the five-colored light in the shape of a pentagonal shape began to rotate, faster and faster, faster and faster, and it was impossible to tell where the five colors were at all.
As all the colors quickly swirled into a uniform black, a seemingly small swirl formed in the middle of it, which was supposed to devour.
Because, only the crystal energy of the dark attribute has the power to devour, it seems that the light in the shape of this pentagonal shape is also transformed from crystal energy, but why can he replenish the spiritual energy of Qiyu?
Perhaps, it was because the pentagonal-shaped light had a relationship with the Haoyang Tree that Qiyu did not understand.
The pitch-black waterfall began to roar angrily at this time, because it felt that its energy was being swallowed by the seemingly small vortex.
Although it was unpleasant to devour, it did anger its majesty, and it wanted to concentrate its strength to deal another heavy blow to the inconspicuous pentagonal light.
However, the next moment it was a little surprised, because it found that it could no longer control its own energy, and as it moved, its energy was consumed more rapidly, and it was all swallowed up by the light in the shape of a pentagonal shape.
However, the pentagonal light was like a bottomless pit, and it began to panic a little, and began to try to pull itself out of this seemingly petite whirlpool.
However, the whirlpool seemed to be covered with barbs all over its body, and no matter how it pulled, it did not move at all, and because of the violent pulling, more energy was swallowed up by the whirlpool.
It began to turn into anger again, and it had underestimated the pentagonal light before, but now it seemed that it was underestimating the enemy, and the ant-like monk still had such a treasure on him.
If it knew that the real mastermind behind the scenes that had just shaken the entire battle domain was the pentagonal-shaped light that wanted to devour it at this time, then I don't know how it would feel?
At this time, because of its violent pulling, the seemingly petite devouring had swallowed more than half of the energy of the pitch-black waterfall, and the remaining ordinary energy was still struggling tenaciously, hoping to pull out the whirlpool that had already made it fearful.
As the energy devoured by the vortex became larger and larger, its volume also increased, and it devoured half of the remaining energy faster, and in the blink of an eye, the previously powerful pitch-black waterfall was about to cease to exist at this time, and it had already given up struggling, because it found that although the light in the shape of a pentagonal shape was petite, it was not something it could fight.
When the black waterfall was swallowed, the pentagonal light disappeared, and although the place had long been devastated by their battles, it was quiet again with the end of these battles.
Qiyu lay there quietly, in a trance, he seemed to see a huge Xuanjing beast with two heads in the sky passing in front of his eyes, but it was just a vague glimpse, what it was, and before he could think about it, he continued to faint.
The injuries on his body are too serious, although the meridians on his body have been greatly improved because of the forced breakthrough into the Crystal Convergence Realm, but the violent energy he fused into is too domineering, in front of that violent energy, those meridians that have just been reshaped are like paper paste, and they can't withstand the slightest bit of destruction, and they are also attacked by the silver-white waterfall and the pitch-black waterfall, and they are also seriously injured, and there is still a breath at this time, it is just an obsession in the heart.
The Seven Tricks Exquisite Heart has really helped it too much, and it has already entered a mandatory sleep, and it is estimated that it will be impossible to wake up in a short time.
In the final analysis, the biggest winner of this battle is actually the pentagonal-shaped light on the palm of Qiyu's right hand, originally in the huge pillar of light that caused a sensation in the entire battle domain, it consumed most of its crystal energy, and in the end, it could only rely on a small number of crystal energy to maintain itself from annihilating with those lifeless Xuanjing beasts, and had to live on this small ant-like monk, but at this time, it absorbed the energy of this pitch-black waterfall, although it was not much, but it was enough for it to maintain its own form, and even its own consciousness that flickered on the edge of disappearance could be stably maintained, all this, the pitch-black waterfall really gave it a big gift.
However, the pentagonal-shaped light felt that this power did not come from this world, like the violent energy that Qiyu had just explored, it was actually not new, like those powerful monks had already explored this layer, and the power of fusing crystal energy and spiritual energy together would be greater, not to mention anything new, but he was the first person that the pentagonal-shaped light had ever seen to fuse crystal energy and spiritual energy together.
However, his name was quite surprising to the pentagonal light, because the energy formed by the fusion of this crystal energy and spiritual energy is called violent energy, but only the kind of pride of the sky that is one in a million can explore this kind of violent energy, I don't know how this kid met the dead mouse to accidentally fuse the violent energy, it did not see anything extraordinary from the little monk he lived in, the only thing that made it incomprehensible was the heart that had inhabited him earlier, which he called the Seven Exquisite Heart。
Sooner or later, that heart is a hidden danger, and it may take away the consciousness of this little monk at any time and become an out-and-out killing machine, which may not be realized by this monk, and even the seven exquisite hearts may not be realized!
Hey, there's a star in the sky. Qiyu's consciousness seemed to wake up again, and dimly saw a bright star in the sky.
Hehe, it's been a long time since I've been lying on the ground looking at the stars so calmly.
The stars here, like the stars hanging in the Xuanxing Forest, are just so rare, will it be lonely?
Will it miss its friends? Will it miss its loved ones?
Or, at the beginning, it was only its own star hanging there alone, with no friends, no relatives, and no knowledge of what friends and relatives were.
Perhaps, the species that survive in this war domain are all lonely and lonely!