Purple glow

Dragging her tired body, she struggled to get up, her wrists kept bleeding, she dipped her fingers in blood, depicting the magic circle on her body, her face was a little self-deprecating and sad, life was impermanent, fate was unpredictable, I didn't think that one day, she would use this way to save people in this environment. [Ran^Text^Library] []www.wχs520.com

Alive, can you really live, but if you die like this, someone will be sad, who, who will be sad, senior brother, senior sister, junior sister, or master, the marriage of the sect, now she is a broken flower, living is just a torment and shame, even if she lives cheekily, how should she live?

Don't you have enough mana? Her face turned pale, she shook her head, alive, at least she has to live now, she can't live up to Chi Zun Baode's wishes, at least, there are still people who want her to live, I shouldn't have to respond to this expectation, but he saved me after all, didn't he, so at least for now, even if only now I live......

Biting her lip, the wrist of her left hand was bloody, she crawled out of the ground, the scenery in front of her was really beautiful, the flowers on the other side of the mountains and fields, red and white, intertwined together, here is like the three ways of the Yellow Spring, shaking her head with a wry smile, the flowers on the other side, blooming for a thousand years, falling for a thousand years, flowers and leaves will never meet. Love is not cause and effect, fate is destined for life and death! But here, the mandala and manju sawa on the other side are intertwined, is it a symbol of beauty?

It's not an illusion here, his fingers dipped in the blood of his wrist, he waved his hand and flicked it around, the purple auspicious qi burst out, permeating the surroundings, and the flowers on the other side of the three roads of Huangquan bloomed quietly, and did not dissipate, this is not an illusion, but a real bloom of flowers on the other side.

Looking up, the sun in the sky sprinkled a soft glow, two suns, the sun shines through the towering ancient trees, shooting down mottled shadows, shadows?, trying to open their eyes, trees, ancient trees, shadows, fallen leaves, red leaves......

She shook her head vigorously to make her heavy brain clearer, is my mana not enough? She raised her wrist and looked at the wound on her left wrist, the blood could barely flow, she stretched out her hand, fingered, and then raised her right wrist, and swiped it slightly, a blood line appeared on her right wrist, and she shook her wrist vigorously, and the blood beads were everywhere, turning into purple breath, covering everything around her.

I don't know how long it has passed, when everything has dispersed and calm has been restored, but the scene in front of me has not changed in any way, flowers are blooming on the other side, towering ancient trees, and autumn leaves are drifting snow!

Breathing a sigh of relief, [Purple Qi from the East] can dissolve all illusions, inside this living island, the aura is scarce, and it is almost impossible to replenish, she uses her own blood as a medium to turn into purple qi to crack the illusion, within the purple qi, the illusion cannot be maintained, and it still exists, which means that everything in front of her is real, unless the other party's spellcaster is too powerful against the sky.

Her body was already unstable on her feet, and the scars accumulated from the repeated battles and the excessive blood loss now made her exhausted, and she wished to fall down and fall asleep for a long time. She pinched the wound on her wrist so hard that the pain made her forehead instantly drenched in sweat.

"Senior Brother Chihu. ”

screamed, but no one responded to her, the tiger was so badly injured, I don't know what happened now. She gritted her teeth, condensed the few true elements, pressed her hands to the ground, closed her eyes, and sensed everything around her. [Eye Opening] is a type of divine search, which can perceive everything around you with your divine thoughts.

He could hear the breath of the flowers on the other side, feel the heartbeat of the ancient tree, and the sound of falling leaves flying down and life disappearing. Struggling to stand up, the tiger was there.

She dragged her tired body with great difficulty, and walked over slowly, to save him, if Chihu died, Chi Zunbao should be very sad, their relationship seems to be good.

Huzi never closed his eyes, he watched the fake Dabao stab him, and disappeared with the Nanyouli Fire Sword, he felt the weirdness of this land, the fake Dabao incarnated into his appearance, and left with the Nanyouli Fire Sword, he slowly fell into this land, he could feel that his body was grabbed by something, he saw the flowers of Huangquan all over the ground, Huangquan, is this already treating him as a dead person!

The flower on the other side is the guardian flower of the Yellow Spring, it guards the memory of no one who died, and today, he and his memory will be kept forever by the guardian flower of the Yellow Spring. Looking up and seeing the sun shining down, he didn't think that one day he would end up in this way, although he once realized that the big treasure around him might be fake, but at that time his memory seemed to be a little distorted, and his thinking was a little chaotic and could not be sorted out, or even uncontrolled!

But all this is no longer of any use, what's the use of thinking so much, Chihu looked at the boiling and falling red leaves, and felt that this was a unique, and gorgeous funeral, with the guardian flowers of the Yellow Spring, and the red leaves in the sky into mud, in this way, maybe it's not bad, the senior brother will definitely make fun of me, Dabao, what's the matter, has it been killed by 'me'...... Huzi laughed self-deprecatingly.

Bastard, why am I so weak, I can't even protect a woman and a little junior brother, to kill the Tao, hehe, ridiculous.

Huzi felt so uncomfortable in his heart, he watched his illusion take away the Nan Youli Fire Sword, he went to chase Dabao, he would kill Dabao, he hated, hated himself for being too weak, he couldn't protect Dabao, and he couldn't protect the hard-working woman, obviously he had cracked the illusion, but in the end, he fell short, which can only show that his cultivation is unbearable, and he can't complain about others.

"Senior Brother Chihu, I finally found you, are you okay?"

In the gap where the sun was shining, a small slender hand suddenly stretched out, dyed with bright red blood, and she gently brushed aside the red leaves covering the tiger's body, as well as the slowly growing yellow spring flowers, and found him.