Chapter 49: The Vortex of the River of Blood

The tomb quickly swept through the eyes of the flower shadow.

It's a physical phenomenon.

The tomb road did not move, but it was the shadow of the flower that moved.

She saw Zhang Chengjian kick the door shut!

It's pretty hard......

Wipe~

This kind of person?

The rich and the poor think differently.

Hanakage was speechless.

The next time I see the sons and daughters of Huangjia District, no matter what hardships they suffer, they must definitely die and not be saved, otherwise I am sorry for being so poor!

......

Her strength was too weak to fight against the suction force behind her, and her body could only fly backwards quickly and passively.

A gurgling sound came from the ear clearly.

She turned her head curiously, dumbfounded.

Could there be a worse word to describe the current situation?

Or could there be anything more unlucky than that?

Especially the four huge eyes, plus the big whirlpool of blood flowing down below.

Flower Shadow's heart was amazed, and along with her body, she felt the cold, wet, sticky, and greasy stained blood, soaking her clothes, her hair......

In addition to the exclamation, her heart was very uncomfortable, and she suddenly felt nausea, nausea, and nausea, and ......!

Eventually, she forcibly held her breath, unable to breathe freely, and closed her eyes tightly.

The stinking blood flowed sticky and greasy across her cheeks, cold and biting......

A green light spread from the depths of her soul, twisting and turning, like a dragon walking in the sky, and in a few breaths, a formation diagram actually swam out of her body.

Poof!

This green light scattered on Flower Shadow's body, and little by little, squeezed out the dirty blood that stuck to her body and clothes, and finally formed a complete spell defense enchantment.

"Whew!"

The breath that Hua Ying was holding could finally exhale, and he took in another breath of Lingyuan's breath.

She opened her eyes, and there was a dark red all around, one, two, three...... Countless pairs of mutilated hands, soaked in blood, reached out to her.

Hiss~

Suddenly a golden glow appeared in the green light, and the hands that touched her body and face immediately shrank back as if they had been shocked by electricity, and shrank into the rolling blood waterfall.

Soon, bloody faces slowly emerged from the viscous blood stream.

"Living!"

"Living!"

"Living!"

......

Hua Ying hugged her shoulders tightly and curled up in the bloodstream, she was very scared, because there was not much spiritual energy left in her body.

In the tomb before, in order to save Zhang Chengjian and the brothers, she not only consumed a large amount of fire spirit yuan and water spirit yuan, but also consumed nearly two-thirds of the wood spirit yuan, leaving only the gold spirit yuan and earth spirit yuan in the body, barely enough, but I don't know how long it can last.

I don't know what the road ahead is, she has no bottom in her heart, so she can only fall down the blood waterfall vortex, and keep falling, as if endless.

The faces of the unfamiliar deceased, poking out from the falling waterfall of blood, opened their mouths, revealing their bloody teeth, and glared greedily at the shadow of the flower, but did not dare to come any closer.

"She has a soul! I want a soul, I want a soul...... I don't want to die......"

One of the faces twisted in excruciating pain.

"What a poor woman, who fell in alive. Another face said sympathetically.

"No, she's not pitiful, I'm going to eat her! This is not the world of the living!" another face glared angrily and gritted its teeth.

"Please, don't hurt me, I just wanted to touch you, for a long time, how long has it been? "Another face, with a particularly sad and pitiful look, like acting.

......

They keep talking, they keep talking......

Huaying couldn't stop trembling, she remembered the black dragon, but the black dragon didn't say that there was still this one?

If he dies, the black scales will be deducted from military merit.

Woowoo......

She couldn't help but cry with fright.

When the dead man next to her saw her crying, they all laughed, and laughed wildly.

Flower Shadow looked desperately at the faces of the dead men in the Blood Waterfall, their numb eyes, false sympathy, hideous glare, greedy servile faces, and humble smirks......

There are so many things in the world!

Alas!

It's all up to this, let's put life and death out of the way!

Most of the time, the left and right are dead.

If you can live for a minute, try to live for an extra minute!

......

I don't know how long it took, Kakage's body couldn't help but soften, and was carried out of the vortex by a huge momentum, and she watched as those faces were swept back into the vortex, away from herself, farther and farther away.

And those faces also looked at her, and their eyes were miserable.

The moment she fell down, she looked up at the sky covered with blood clouds, and the whirlpool came up from the sky, the blood waterfall rolling, and it was retracting extremely slowly into the great blood cavern in the clouds.

The sky, as if a huge hole had been broken.

Her eyes darkened, only to hear a pop, the water splashed, no! it was blood, and then her body sank down, and the whole person fell into a meandering river of blood.

Flower Shadow opened her eyes, and with blood all around, she swam with all her might, and finally emerged from the river before she was about to run out of energy.

She shook off the blood from the green man, and looked around, where she was now in the middle of the river.

The Mu Lingyuan in her body was getting weaker and weaker, and she could feel that the few remaining Mu Lingyuan could not support her to swim to the shore.

"This time, you're dead?"

Flower Shadow swam in the river, trying her best to swim towards the riverbank.

There are only two options at the moment, either wait in the middle of the river and let Mu Lingyuan run out and drown, or swim as close to the shore as possible and run out and drown!

Which one to choose?

Let's take a swim!

Time passes slowly......

Mu Lingyuan is getting weaker and weaker, and she is getting less and less powerful.

Finally, the green light on her body flickered and loomed.

Extremely desperate eyes appeared in the eyes of Huaying, and she still wanted to go home for the New Year......

"Help!"

......

No matter where you are, shouting for help doesn't get in anyone's way!

Her mournful cries for help echoed over the river of blood......

A white light flashed.

Flower Shadow was suddenly shaken in front of her eyes, and she looked up in the direction of the white light.

Alone?

Is that a person?

In this kind of place, there are actually people?

Can you still fly?

That's not people!

But what is that?

I saw that the white light flew quickly, getting closer and closer.

Sure enough, it was really a figure flashing on the river of blood, and the flower shadow was picked up like this, thrown up and down, and all the dirty blood fell into the river.

The man didn't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, so he threw the flower shadow back and stood firmly on top of a long sword.

"Hold on!"

I only heard the immature voice of a teenager say.

Huaying was dizzy, her eyes were full of stars, and when she heard this, she couldn't help but subconsciously reach forward and grab the clothes of the person in front of her.

Then there was a feeling of the plane taking off......

The flower shadow slowed down for a long time, and squeezed her eyes hard before she could see the person in front of her clearly.

What is it in ancient times?

Same as Wuyuan?

But I saw that the man was dressed in a white robe, and he was walking with a sword, his white hair was like snow, flying in the wind, and there were green jade hair ornaments in his side hair, which looked like antlers, one on the left and one on the left.

I don't know what the face looks like!

The shadow of the flower looked down again, as far as the eye could see, a river of blood meandered and flowed on the scorched black earth, looking at it, the mountain does not grow grass, the peak does not insert the sky, the mountain does not visit, the hole does not accept the clouds, the stream does not flow water, the shape of the mountain is more convex and concave, the trend of the ridge is more rugged, the precipitous is very, the thorn bushes, the ghosts are faint, the stone cliffs are phosphorus, the evil demons are hidden in the middle, sometimes appear, sometimes disappear. Between the howling wind, you can hear the sound of ghosts and monsters, the yin wind is sassy, the black fog is long, there is no scenery at a glance, the left and right are rampant, the shore is full of ghosts, the mountains are full of gods and demons, the wild ghosts are collected in the hole, and the evil spirits are hidden at the bottom of the stream.

Looking at his feet again, there was a long sword with a cold light, and the golden scabbard was held in the hand of the man in front of him.

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