"As long as my sister survives...... the familiar fair woman, the familiar tactful voice, echoed for a long time.

The silver hair fluttered with the wind, but today's wind was a little fragile, just like her life body, crumbling, but the moment before the wind disappeared, it could also return to the earth and spread the aura everywhere.

Wang Yu was full of affection, with tears in the corners of his eyes, and stared at another stunning woman, Yang Yizhi, who looked even weaker than her, almost dying.

It's just that at this moment, Yang Yizhi's eyes that should have been closed were staring at the boss, looking at Wang Yu anxiously, as if she was desperately trying to stop Wang Yu from doing anything.

But she was too weak to speak, and her body couldn't move, while Wang Yu grabbed her jade hand and pressed her cheek against it, and a strong vitality was transmitting unreservedly.

"Don't, sister, stop, if you continue like this, you will die!" Yang Yizhi was anxious, but she could only be anxious in her heart, she couldn't spit out a word.

Her life qi is recovering in full force, but it doesn't mean that her physical strength can also recover quickly, so as the near-death rebirth progresses, she still can't quickly get the strength to move and speak.

Wang Yu is like a candle in the wind, the flame of life will be extinguished, part of her body is already turning into light and rain and drifting away, she has actually begun to transform into Tao on her own!

"Sister, you have to live well, take my share with you. Wang Yu said with relief, her lips lightly buckled on Yang Yizhi's small mouth, and she kissed her with a look, as if all her good wishes were conveyed and entrusted to her.

In the end, she smiled, the world seemed to be warmed, Yang Yizhi looked at the scattered light rain, looked at the silver flowers that were smiling and withering, and finally collapsed with sadness.

"Sister Wang Yu!" In reality, Yang Yizhi suddenly woke up, and the jade hand subconsciously stretched out, but only grabbed a piece of air.

However, she still thought that she had caught the dissipated Wang Yu, and suddenly sat up with explosive strength, and accidentally flew out without controlling her strength.

"No, that's a dream?" Yang Yizhi suddenly woke up after stabilizing her figure, because the surrounding scenery made her react instantly.

It seems that he is too obsessed with Wang Yu, so he will have such a dream after he falls into a coma. She still remembered that she had successfully used her natural supernatural powers before she fell unconscious, splitting the rampaging Ning Xuantian in half.

Was that guy who was a little colored really killed by himself like this? Yang Yizhi's mood was instantly depressed when he thought of this, although it was the first time he met Ning Xuantian and he was peeped at, but ...... felt that she couldn't hate him anyway, and the sadness of having no choice but to bury him with her own hands also arose, which was not much worse than her feelings for Wang Yu.

Wait, isn't it, what about my sister? Yang Yizhi woke up suddenly, looked around, but didn't even feel the slightest breath of Wang Yu, which suddenly cast a haze on her heart.

"No, it's just a nightmare, the reality is definitely not like that!" Yang Yizhi was rarely flustered, at this time she was no longer as cold as she usually showed in the outside world.

"Sister, where are you?" Yang Yizhi shouted hoarsely, running on the path and the shore, her mood getting heavier and lower.

With the vigilance of the previous nightmare, Yang Yizhi trembled at this time, and she kept denying that terrible conjecture in her heart;

Yang Yizhi didn't dare to think about how she would live without Wang Yu, there would be no future in the world without her - she had made an appointment to live together until she was old.

"Plop!" Yang Yizhi, who was in a hurry, didn't pay attention to his situation, and fell into the lake with his foot slipping, which was unbelievable for a monk at the peak of the Nirvana Realm.

The heat in the hot spring lake and the brief immersion in the water finally made Yang Yizhi wake up a little, and she immediately floated up from the lake, and then came across a rather fleshy object in the thick mist.

Yang Yizhi turned around reflexively, looked at it, tears almost flowed out, opened her arms, and excitedly hugged Wang Yu who was floating on the water.

"Scared the hell out of me, I thought I'd never see you again. Yang Yizhi cried in a low voice, she felt that Wang Yu was just a little weak, and her vitality was quite normal.

Fortunately, the nightmare did not come true, Yang Yizhi carefully carried Wang Yu to the shore, only to find that Wang Yu's complexion seemed to be very pale, as if he had lost too much blood.

Of course, people with a little common sense know that the so-called blood loss here must refer to ordinary blood and some essence blood, if a large amount of true blood is lost, Wang Yu's life may be difficult to maintain.

Yang Yizhi still felt a little pain in her heart when she saw Wang Yu's complexion, so without saying a word, she took out some pills, medicinal liquids, and medicinal materials, and made a live performance.

Yang Yizhi is also a high-level alchemist, not only able to alchemy, but also able to mix pills, which is a kind of so-called independent innovation, based on a deep understanding of the essence of various pills, can extract their essence to refine a new pill.

Yang Yizhi's control of Danhuo and Yuan Force was at the level of a great grandmaster, and in less than half an hour, he refined a round Bao Dan, and then regardless of his own fatigue, he carefully fed this pill to Wang Yu's small mouth according to the steps.

This pill can quickly condense the essence blood, of course, the effect of this kind of pill can only have such a significant effect on people in their realm at most, and after reaching the king, many aspects of the recovery can not be quickly completed by most of the pills.

After giving Wang Yu the pill, Yang Yizhi still didn't rest immediately, now Wang Yu is very weak, and the efficiency of refining the pill is not high, so Yang Yizhi needs to be assisted from the outside.

"Ahem!" Wang Yu's complexion was indeed improving rapidly, and it didn't take long for her to wake up, she coughed lightly, and her spirit was still a little dazed.

"Sister, are you okay?" Yang Yizhi asked with concern, and at the same time she was eager to know what happened during the time she was unconscious.

"Sister......" Wang Yu muttered intoxicated, and Yang Yizhi also evolved a guzheng when she saw this, fluctuating the strings, and the pleasant notes made Wang Yu sober.

"Well, I'm ...... Ah, sister, you're awake, I remember...... Ah, that's right!" Wang Yu finally came to his senses, but after discovering Yang Yizhi in front of him, he suddenly recalled something more important.

She stroked her willow waist with both hands in disbelief, and moved her feet at the same time - she clearly remembered that she had been cut in the waist, even if the Nirvana Realm monk could recover on his own, he would not be so effective when he was unconscious.

"Sister, what's wrong with you?" Yang Yizhi wondered, she was almost inseparable from Wang Yu, and after having a nightmare, she found that she was more protective of her sister.

Although Wang Yu had doubts, he still told Yang Yizhi what he remembered, including Ning Xuantian, who was supposed to be extinguished, suddenly woke up and instantly restrained her.

"It's really bitter for you, sister, it must be very painful. Yang Yizhi hugged Wang Yu tightly and said with concern, her focus was actually on Wang Yu's beheading and blood sucking.

She noticed the two small blood holes at Wang Yuyu's neck, the Blood Demon Clan feeds on blood, and everyone knows that the Blood Demon Clan feeds on blood, and it may attract encirclement and suppression in the Luminous Confusion Continent, but this problem does not exist in the immortal realm where all races coexist, as long as it is not an atavistic blood demon like Ning Xuantian, it can be accepted.

"By the way, what about Ning Xuantian's bastard? Angry at Wang Yu's injury, Yang Yizhi instantly focused her anger on Ning Xuantian.

It's just that the shadow of the pervert can't be seen at all now, or that he is also in the misty hot spring lake, after all, it seems to be isolated from the outside world, and can only be explored with the naked eye.

"I don't know, but the last thing I remember was that there seemed to be a hole in the surface of the lake, and he and I both sank into the water. Wang Yu recalled, the jade hand caressed the blood hole on the side of his jade neck, and the previous feeling seemed a little subtle.

"Boom!" But suddenly, the surface of the silent hot spring lake changed, and the mist was instantly opened by a circle of light, and a stream of air rushed over, so that the two women were almost blown down by surprise.

They saw that a huge ring-shaped enchantment appeared on the surface of the lake, and in the lake water, those swirling runes were bleeding from the corners of the eyes of the two women.

"What level of magic circle is that?" the two women exclaimed, instantly shifting their gaze, not daring to look directly at the circle again.

Just by looking at it, they were shocked like this, and it was conceivable that those runes were absolutely unimaginable, and you must know that even a saint-level magic circle in the Luminous Confusion Continent would not let them encounter such an unwarranted disaster as long as they did not activate it.

And this enchantment has just been put on the table, and now it seems that it is at least the emperor level, and it is even completely possible to be above that, after all, all this may be the ancestor emperor is planning the action!

The water evaporates and a boulder rises from the bottom of the lake, which looks more like a stone pillar with chains on it.

"Ning Xuantian, why is she locked there?" the two women exclaimed, and they noticed a familiar figure bound to the stone pillar.

At this time, Ning Xuantian was chained and almost unable to move, and he was no longer in a state of rage at the moment, but his spirit was still a little trance, and he didn't seem to have completely woken up from the state of rage.

Immediately after that, a hole was split from the void, and a ball of blood beads was suspended from it, and the coercion that was like nothing instantly made Yang Yizhi and Wang Yu kneel, almost unable to resist, this was an absolute suppression in the realm and bloodline.

That blood bead was formed by the collection of more than a dozen drops of some supreme existence of true blood, and they bloomed like blood flowers in mid-air, and more than a dozen drops of true blood fell on some special positions in the mysterious magic circle.

At the same time, the stone mountains in all directions also cracked, and the two women reluctantly saw that there were several large pieces of pitch-black metal sealed in the stone mountain, which were so black and deep that they were like an endless abyss, full of temptation.

They also landed on some locations of the magic circle, and at this moment, above the endless firmament, a huge force was blessed, although it deliberately did not affect Yang Yizhi and Wang Yu, but their palpitations at this moment could not be avoided.

The two women roughly felt that the vast power that fell in the end came from the Trial Tower itself, and the Three Thousand Divine Domains were also resonating at this moment, making some careful powerhouses puzzled for a while.

After the preparation of the other three elements was completed, the mysterious magic circle also began to operate, and the two women hurriedly buried their heads, not daring to look at the scene in front of them.

Ning Xuantian, who was locked, was in the array, and now he finally woke up, and he was looking at all this in front of him blankly, at a loss.

Suddenly, a divine thought entered his sea of consciousness, causing Ning Xuantian's body to shake up, and his eyes widened, and then it was replaced by an indescribable ecstasy that seemed to be when he suddenly grasped hope in despair. (To be continued)