Chapter 652: Rescue

At this moment, Xingyuan was completely unconscious, but Prison Eight was still awake.

Although he was unable to move because he had to resist the sea and stabilize his injuries, it was clear which was stronger and which was weaker.

"Hmph, wait, when I recover from my injuries, it will be the day you Xingyuan is killed on the spot!"

Seeing Xingyuan's body floating on the water like this, Prison Eight was ruthless, he had already won, although he couldn't completely kill Xingyuan at present, but as long as the time came and he recovered from his injuries, then Xingyuan would definitely die.

When the prison eight tigers were eyeing each other, a beautiful shadow had already passed through the condensing thunderclouds, and she was still at a loss for the rolling thunder of the condensing thunderclouds, but she didn't expect that suddenly the condensing thunderclouds completely dissipated, as if they were blown away by some huge force.

Through the condensing thunder clouds, Zhuang Cuiyue looked up and found that this Bechanaburi Sea was a little different from the legendary appearance.

The sea of Kanchanaburi that was upside down above the sky had obviously dried up a lot, and all the reefs and bare rocks on the coast had appeared, and there was no cover from the sea, which looked so shocking.

On the other hand, the Kanchanaburi Continent below the Kanchanaburi Sea is shrouded in a vast ocean, trees, beaches, and stones are gone, and the only thing left is the endless sea, and this sea is strongly corrosive, even if it is quite far away, Zhuang Cuiyue still frowns and does not want to get closer.

"That kid's breath is right here, right, in that direction?" Zhuang Cuiyue raised her eyes to look around, looking for Xingyuan's figure.

Since Xing Yuan said the three-year covenant, Zhuang Cuiyue has been waiting for this day to come, she was sent by the family to a sect to practice hard, these three you Zhuang Cuiyue with her extremely talented ability to practice quickly, far beyond her peers, coupled with her beautiful appearance, dust-removing temperament, is sought after by countless young men.

It's a pity that Zhuang Cuiyue has always had a person in her heart, and that is the ancient rule in the original fantasy.

Xing Yuan said at that time that as soon as the three-year appointment arrived, he would definitely come back and tell Zhuang Cuiyue everything. But three years have passed, Zhuang Cuiyue has never been able to wait for Xingyuan, when the last trace of patience has been exhausted, Zhuang Cuiyue can't help but take the initiative to go out of the house and come to look for Xingyuan, for the sake of an obsession back then.

"Here... How can you be so thick with the breath of death?Xingyuan, you can't die!"

Zhuang Cuiyue was a little flustered, she stole the treasure from the sect, and used the things that Xingyuan had touched back then to find the breath until she came here, and everywhere she walked during the period, Zhuang Cuiyue was terrified, for fear that Xingyuan would die.

Whether it was the Ancient Land of Buried Demons, the Southern Regions Shenzhou, or the Siying Lake, the traces of the fights left behind were too terrifying, and Zhuang Cuiyue could even imagine the fierce battles at that time whenever she went to a place, and she could imagine how dangerous Xingyuan was.

Gradually, Zhuang Cuiyue also had a sense of admiration for Xingyuan, especially in the cliff behind Siying Lake, Zhuang Cuiyue asked about the trace of body fragrance in the air that only belonged to women, she could imagine what kind of emotional torture Xingyuan experienced here, how helpless and hoarse she was.

Thinking of these past events, Zhuang Cuiyue couldn't help it anymore, what she was looking for was an answer, and Xing Yuan was the only one who knew the answer.

Although the real Gu Ze is in most of the Sword Spirit Department at the moment, Zhuang Cuiyue doesn't know it, and the real Gu Ze should be Xing Yuan himself.

Driving the flying boat upwards, he came to the sky above the Kanchanaburi Continent, and the vast sea below made Zhuang Cuiyue amazed.

In addition to being nervous, Zhuang Cuiyue couldn't help but say: "The Beichanaburi Continent is a piece of land that is dependent on the Beichanaburi Sea, why is it true that the ocean is rampant now, but the Beichanaburi Sea has dried up most of it?"

"Is it possible...."

After thinking about it, and then looking at the traces around her, Zhuang Cuiyue quickly reacted, this was obviously a trace of the battle just ended, thinking of this, Zhuang Cuiyue was even more worried about Xingyuan's comfort, and immediately accelerated her search.

After Zhuang Cuiyue searched for an hour, she found Xing Yuan floating on the water, and the strange man who was black and meditating silently not far from Xing Yuan.

Zhuang Cuiyue quickly flew to Xingyuan's side, she was very excited, looked at Xingyuan and said excitedly: "Little Xingyuan, wake up, Xingyuan!"

At this time, Xingyuan, who was floating on the water, was far from being as young as it was back then, although his eyes were closed, Zhuang Cuiyue looked at it and found that there were many more vicissitudes in the corners of Xingyuan's eyes, and his beard began to emerge.

Zhuang Cuiyue picked up Xingyuan and put it in the flying boat, at this moment, she was a little teary-eyed, for some reason, she always felt that Xingyuan had the shadow of Gu Ze back then, very similar, at first I thought it was because Xing Yuan was a disciple of Gu Ze, but at this moment, Zhuang Cuiyue felt that it was not just an apprentice.

"What have you been through in the past few years?"

Looking at Xing Yuan, Zhuang Cuiyue's green jade hand stroked Xing Yuan's forehead, brushed a few hairs wet by the sea water to the side, and then said with solemn emotion.

"Huh?" Zhuang Cuiyue, who was about to continue to take care of Xingyuan, suddenly felt a chill behind her, and her sixth sense for no reason made Zhuang Cuiyue hold Xingyuan and immediately eject away.

Rumble!

At the moment when Zhuang Cuiyue left, the flying boat flying in place made a loud noise and exploded.

Looking in the direction of the attack, Zhuang Cuiyue found that it was the black flame weird boy from before, he was facing him with his right hand at the moment, and he was about to attack, but at this time, Prison Eight suddenly vomited blood.

He saw that Xing Yuan was about to be rescued, he was discouraged and angry at the same time, endured his injuries, and hit Zhuang Cuiyue is blow, wanting to leave the two of them, but he didn't expect Zhuang Cuiyue's reaction to be so fast and dodged the attack.

At this moment, it was impossible to attack for the second time, his injuries were not light, it took a long time to adjust, and because of the forcible attack, the corrosive sea water around him that could not get close to him surged towards Prison Eight in an instant, drowning Prison Eight in one fell swoop.

The moment they were submerged, they felt as if they had fallen into magma, and it was as if there were countless sharp knives stabbing themselves in the sea, which was very uncomfortable.

"When I was saving the fire soul back then, I even broke through the Ten Thousand Hell Volcano, just the Beibi Sea, just come!"

With the loss of the three ghosts, the overall momentum of the prison eight is very sluggish, and there are no ghosts floating on his shoulders, as if he has been hit hard.

"Quick.. Let's go.."

When Zhuang Cuiyue still wanted to fight back, Xing Yuan didn't know when he regained some consciousness, or he didn't regain consciousness at all, he was just talking in his dreams.

"Ahh

Although after so many years of cultivation, Zhuang Cuiyue's strength has been improved to the Ancient Realm, but he still feels that the other party is unfathomable, coupled with Xingyuan's dream, Zhuang Cuiyue decisively turned his head and flew towards the sea of Kanchanaburi with Xingyuan.