Chapter 144: The Demon Lord Always Wants to Brew with Me (42)
Then, as if I had been guided.
More light turned into Dao blades and stabbed at him.
Yuan Li was in pain, and her pretty brows were tightly locked.
When he fought them before, he already had a lot of wounds on his body. In this way, a bunch of big and small injuries have been added.
It is not easy to distinguish the blood stains in the dark colored clothes, but if you look closely, you will find that there are large dark traces on his robe.
His complexion was already light, and his handsome face was now a little pale, as if it was about to become transparent in the golden light.
But there was a terrifying coldness bursting from the bottom of those inky black eyes, as cold as a Yama stepping out of hell.
He gritted his teeth and tried to break free of the vine again.
Because of his exertion, blood gushed down his shoulders, piercing the talisman at the bottom and dripping to the ground.
On the white wrist, two blood marks were clearly visible.
The vines shook as he tugged.
The more he struggled, the more the blades of light stabbed him.
Bright red blood soaked the dark robe, and continued to flow down the corners of the clothes.
Bai Zhen was shocked and was about to take a step forward.
"Boom—"
The sky suddenly exploded with a thunderclap.
Bai Zhen looked up, and a thick, dark cloud quickly gathered above the Demon Array, and occasionally blue lightning streaked through it, which contrasted sharply with the golden light on the outside.
Bai Zhen's pupils shrank suddenly.
"Don't-"
Before her voice fell, a dazzling white light slashed down from the clouds.
Three heavenly thunderbolts struck in succession, and Yuan Li's body shook slightly, and then he spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Yuanli!"
Bai Zhen didn't care about anything else, picked up the sword and transported the true qi of his whole body, and stabbed at the golden barrier.
Correct.
The barrier seemed to have a tremendous repulsive force, and the closer she got, the harder it became.
The white silk was swept up by the wind, and the wooden hairpin pinned to the top of the hair was abruptly broken into two, and the long green silk was scattered like a waterfall, and was blown messy by the wind, but it did not lose its beauty.
She lowered her eyes slightly, looking at the fallen wooden hairpin.
It was carved for her yesterday.
He said that he had made it with his own hands, and that she could not take it off again if she put it on......
Bai Zhen's eyes narrowed, condensing all her true qi on the blade of the sword.
The blade of the sword pierced the outer layer of golden light, making a sizzling sound.
Can be a second.
The true qi condensed in the blade of the sword seemed to be sucked away, and then, a huge force shook from the sword to the tiger's mouth and then to the whole body, and Bai Zhen's whole person was shocked and flew out, hitting the trunk of a tree not far away.
The sword had come out of his hand, and he didn't know where it had gone.
As if the internal organs were misplaced, Bai Zhen clutched her chest, and a blood stain oozed from the corner of her lips.
She fell for a long time before she held on to the tree and slowly rose from the ground.
Her head was buzzing, and there was still some spinning in front of her, as if she had lost consciousness for a few seconds.
She raised her hand and touched the back of her head, and sure enough, she felt blood.
Bai Zhen leaned against the tree and breathed a sigh of relief, her white dress was covered with mud and blood stains, looking a little embarrassed, but she couldn't hide the firm and bright gaze in her black and white eyes.
Without a sword in his hand, he fell to the ground with his bare hands.
Bai Zhen's body shook before she steadied herself and attacked the golden barrier again.
Miraculously, without a weapon, she easily passed through the golden light this time, and the palm of her hand pressed against the innermost barrier.
The moment it was touched.
She sensed the anomaly.