Chapter 1149: Healing (I)!
Duan Ling didn't show a flustered expression on his face at the moment.
The previous experience with Qin Yi made her grow a lot.
She's no longer the little girl with no experience.
The danger that Qin Yi encountered, and the practice of never giving up in the midst of danger, had an extremely far-reaching impact on Duan Ling invisibly.
"There must be a way, it's already badly injured, and now it's just a strong breath of relief, as long as I find a chance. Duan Ling stepped back step by step, his eyes fixed on the demon clan lord.
"It's useless, damn cultivator, I know what you're thinking right now, you probably think I'm already having some strength now, it's the end of the crossbow, standing here hard. ”
The demon lord quacked and laughed: "Then I will tell you now, what terrifying power the flame of revenge of the demon clan can bring to it." ”
The demon lord let out a long roar, his body was like an arrow off the string, and his mutilated fingers were forceful, and the bloody wind and rain, the universe sank, and he suddenly grabbed Duan Ling fiercely.
"Glacial Aegis. ”
The oncoming murderous aura made Duan Ling's whole body agitated, but she immediately reacted, and the long stick in her hand swept through the air, resounding with a huge sound, and a large array turned the world upside down.
"Break it for me. ”
The scarlet light in the eyes of the demon lord was like incense in the dark, extremely dazzling, screaming again and again, and the paw prints condensed into a huge monster palm in mid-air, shining brightly.
Cracking sound.
The ice and snow formations above Duan Ling's head were all shattered, and they were all destroyed like the end of a disaster.
The bloody giant palm, like a mountain made of countless corpses and bones, smashed towards the top of Duan Ling's head and fell down at once.
The strong bloody qi around him seemed to have formed a shackle, imprisoning Duan Ling's hands and feet, unable to move, and could only watch as the towering black shadow smashed down towards the top of his head.
The aura of despair spread all over the place.
Duan Ling only felt that his eyes were dark, his brain was buzzing, his mouth, nose and lungs were full of a strong churning smell of blood, and one of his feet seemed to have stepped into the River Styx and entered hell.
The palms of the dead souls seemed to be pulling her, dragging her into the abyss, sinking forever.
"The galaxy bursts. ”
Suddenly, a long roar of rage, from far and near, was like a meteor tearing through the night, forming an eternal night, and all the death aura that enveloped Duan Ling was split at once.
When you open your eyes, the Milky Way is shining brightly, turning into a sky full of broken stars in front of you.
The blood-red giant claws were smashed into thousands of holes and torn apart.
Brilliant light, mercury pouring down the ground, fragments of infinite stars, shattering eternity, tearing nothingness.
In this brilliant light, the familiar figure shuttled in front of the demon lord in an instant, and then, a punch blasted out, and a large piece of blood light exploded in the air.
The Demon Lord's scream had just come out, and then it was muffled by the explosion of the next punch.
Bang.
Bang bang bang.
Every time that figure threw a punch, there was a loud sound of thunder smashing the ground, and the demon lord was simply as if he had no resistance, he was beaten to pieces, trembling in mid-air, and the elongated shadow cast was also constantly broken and mutilated.
At this moment, Duan Ling felt that his heart was about to stop beating.
"Qin Yi, Qin Yi,. ”
In a moment, Duan Ling's eyes were full of tears.
The last moment the god of death was already approaching in front of him, but Qin Yi's appearance forcibly pulled her back.
"Give me death. Qin Yi's voice clearly reached Duan Ling's ears from mid-air.
"Please let me go, let me go......" The demon lord's fierce cry and begging for mercy seemed extremely powerless.
"Hercules in the form of a dragon. ”
Rumble.
With a loud bang, Qin Yi's killing move slammed out, shattering the sky and destroying the immortals.
Duan Ling saw the body of the demon clan lord, from his head down, all turned into flesh and blood, spraying down towards the ground like a waterfall that rushed down.
The picture is tragic and spectacular, and it is unforgettable.
Duan Ling tilted his head, his body trembled constantly, and his eyes were covered with a layer of mist.
But at this moment, there was no panic or panic in her heart, more joy.
When Qin Yi was needed the most, Qin Yi really appeared.
A moment later, Qin Yi landed in front of Duan Ling, and in his two hands, he was holding the head of the demon clan lord and an ivory-white box.
"It's fine. Looking at Duan Ling, Qin Yi asked.
Duan Ling was already ready to throw herself into Qin Yi's arms all at once, but when she heard that the other party's tone seemed to be a little cold, she hesitated, and when she raised her head, she saw Qin Yi's slightly frowning expression, and her originally excited heart suddenly seemed to sink to the bottom, and her hands and feet were cold.
"Yes, I'm sorry...... lowered his head, the fingers of Duan Ling's hands were twisted together, and the tears in his eyes were crystal clear, "I disappointed you, I didn't kill it with a thunder bullet, but it killed my companions, Ma Tianquan and Zheng Qianwen don't know what happened now, I'm sorry ......"
"Why say you're sorry. ”
Hearing Qin Yi's rhetorical question, Duan Ling raised her head suspiciously, and the next moment, she saw Qin Yi smiling at her.
"You've done a great job.
The realm of the demon lord is much higher than yours, and even as long as it is willing, thirty percent of its strength can kill you all.
The effect of the thunderbolt should be swung to the maximum, and the timing of use, as well as the user's experience, the first time you encounter such a situation, it is already remarkable.
In the battle of the fairy world, every moment is equivalent to hovering between life and death, and you can't relax any vigilance until you see the corpse of the enemy, so you will die, or it is related to lack of experience. ”
Qin Yi comforted Duan Ling one by one.
Although he is also a disciple of Luoxuemen, even Duan Ling has a higher status than Qin Yi because of his father's identity.
But Qin Yi has been fighting since the 6th of the Imperial Wind Festival, growing up in the constantly changing battles of life and death, plus Duan Ling has experienced so many things since he escaped with Qin Yi, and he also treats Qin Yi as a teacher in his heart.
Therefore, whether Qin Yi is educating or comforting at this moment, or the tone of the two of them when they speak at the moment, Qin Yi does things and speaks with the attitude of a teacher, which does not make people feel abrupt.
Even Duan Ling's heart was particularly useful.
Being able to get a compliment from Qin Yi was even more than ten or a hundred compliments from her father as the sect master, which made her happy and happy.
"Oh yes. Suddenly, as if remembering something, Duan Ling hurriedly said, "Qin Yi, go and see Ma Tianquan and Zheng Qianwen." ”
After finishing speaking, he took a few steps forward, naturally grabbed Qin Yi's arm, and pulled him over.
Fang Tang's corpse, in the explosion just now, had completely disappeared, and thinking of this partner's death, Duan Ling's expression was gloomy for a while.
But at this time, remembering the dead is no longer of much use, and the most important thing at present is to see if Ma Tianquan and Zheng Qianwen can be rescued.
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