Chapter 652: Grace is as heavy as a mountain
Mu Wei lost the last patience.
The fist of the dripping blood pinched out a dark blue star, he raised his fist, and at the moment when the star burst out, a punch blasted out.
The vortex ahead was shattered.
And the abdomen of the blood-colored dragon was bombarded alive and pierced through a blood-colored hole.
That golden soul bead returned to Mu Wei's hand.
And Ling Tiansu, who was far away from the space, his face was like golden paper, and he spurted out a mouthful of miserable blood with a poof.
Under the support of Mu Zi's worried face, he still fell down uncontrollably and knelt down on one knee.
His eyes were as red as blood, and his hand was clutching the bloody hole in his stomach, and blood was pouring out of his fingers.
Su Xie's face turned pale, and he quickly crushed a bottle of Biyun Pill and sprinkled it on his wound, and said in a deep voice: "Come back first and then make plans." ”
Ling Tiansu gritted his teeth tightly, looked at the phantom mirror with a sloppy but extremely hideous look, and said angrily: "The Soul Snatching Bead is still in his hand!"
Su Xie stretched out a hand, clasped his stiff shoulders hard, and frowned: "Ye Ling, sometimes, you have to learn to be realistic. ”
Mu Zi's eyes were full of tears, and at this moment, he clenched his palm hard.
At the moment, she didn't care about the so-called pearl of soul, she cared about him being injured for her.
Ling Tiansu held her palm hard, her eyes were red, but her tone was extremely sincere: "I said, in this world, I won't let people deceive you for half a point!"
The obsession is in the bones, and the eyes are like demons.
Without hesitation, he took out ten tinders and crushed them!
"Don't!" Muzi looked frightened, trying to stop it, but it was too late.
Ling Tiansu glanced at her deeply, his withered black palm split into flame-like cracks, and his body really couldn't contain the calcination of the power of the ten fires.
From the wound in the abdomen, it was no longer blood that gushed out, but blazing fire.
He turned his head to look at her and said seriously: "I know that you are very strong, you have always been stronger than me, on the day of the marriage, everyone said that I was climbing above you, but I don't care what they say about how strong you are, now, you are just my woman, I will protect you!"
Every word is not a deliberate statement, it is all heartfelt words.
This is not an oath, but it is more serious than an oath!
Although I am useless, I am just a young master of the dead clan, and I can't give you the most noble and beautiful thing in the world, but I can give it to you...... All I have!
Mu Wei looked at the originally dying blood dragon expressionlessly for a moment, and his ancient majestic power skyrocketed.
Above the blood-colored body, covered with this raging golden flame, the sacred and the mad coexisted.
"Actually from ancient times?" Mu Wei frowned slightly, and then laughed, his smile cruel and cold.
He raised the bead in his hand and said with a smile: "You seem to care about this very much, the old man is not as good as you want." ”
He flicked his arm, and a golden thread cut through the space and fell into the abyss again.
The pitch-black abyss soon filled with an evil force that was even richer than the breath in Mu Wei's body, as if a monster was frantically trying to pull out the ancient sword and break free from the chain!
The Flame Blood Dragon roared angrily, no longer glaring at Mu Wei, but fell silent towards the abyss again.
Mu Wei didn't stop it, and watched indifferently.
With that throw, he used the power of Tongyuan, but in an instant, he let the Soul Snatcher Bead sink into the seal at the bottom of the abyss.
And the dragon beast, if he wanted to go into the abyss to bury him, then he didn't mind sending a ration to the underworld.
At this moment, above the nine-day firmament, it was as quiet as ever, but in an instant, there was a change in the eclipse, like an eternal night.
All light, in this moment, is dark.
It's like the sky closes its eyes.
The dark moon tore through the sky, and a round of Haoyue, which did not belong to the world, rose into the sky, as if it had traveled through the past and the present, and hung above the nine heavens, with the meaning of supreme darkness.
The moonlight poured down, turning into countless soft silk threads, flying into the darkness, winding and pulling the blood dragon wrapped in flames and pulling back, with a gentle force that made it impossible to break free.
"Who stopped me!"
Ling Tiansu roared angrily, and the flames all over his body rose angrily, burning the entire side hall into slag, but he didn't hurt the nearest Mu Ziwu and Su Xie on his side.
Above the Nine Heavens, an ancient voice came from afar.
"My inheritance of the new mountain master, I can't allow the young people to covet it, boy, you are very good, the causal aura on your body makes me miss it very much, and I died in another country... It's a pity ......."
With that 'It's a pity', the out-of-body incarnation was pulled back into Haoyue.
The flames on Ling Tiansu's body gradually extinguished, and the incarnation returned to its place, and a large area of his skin was severely burned under the explosion of fire power.
He raised his eyes in a daze and looked at the nine heavens, the dragon of candle yin easily passed through the space and went to the northern region of the human world.
Rumble!!!
The phantom mirror made a thrilling explosion, and after the explosion, everything was quiet and dark.
The illusion dissipated, and in the empty void, a golden soul bead slowly floated down.
Ling Tiansu's eyes widened, and he trembled in disbelief with a bloody palm in the depths, and carefully held the golden soul bead in his hand.
He glanced at Mu Ziwei with an extremely complicated look.
Mu Ziwu understood the look.
Because during those two years, she looked at herself in the mirror all the time... It's all the same look.
That means a lost regain in ecstasy.
Ling Tiansu breathed a sigh of relief, then handed the bead to the center of her eyebrows and gently crushed it.
Wisps of pure and transparent companion souls returned to the sea of her divine souls.
Although she was silently deprived of her companion soul, she did not feel anything unusual.
But now that her soul has returned to its place, she does feel a corner of the depths of the ocean of divine souls, as if something is making up for it.
Last night, Ling Tiansu hung his arm weakly, and the flames of his body were also extinguished under the dark snow, and the blood hole in his abdomen stopped bleeding without flames, and began to continue to gush blood.
But he didn't notice it at all, and smiled happily.
Su Xie looked at the happy child-like smiling face with a complicated expression, and he didn't have the demonic and angry appearance of Fang Cai.
She thought that if one day, he was covered in blood, stepping on thousands of flames and corpses and white bones to save himself, would he... Leave everything to him without reservation?
Su Xie laughed to himself.
Of course not.
She is Su Xie, Su Xie who will not be emotional to anyone.
She'll live more sane than anyone else in the world.
And she thinks that Ye Ling will not fight for her life like this.
Mu Zi slowly stretched out his trembling hands and hugged his broken body.
Ling Tiansu placed her chin dripping with blood on her shoulder, and the crazy blood in her eyes gradually faded.
The ecstasy of the lost and regained mood calmed down slightly, and he frowned in confusion: "Fang Cai...... Is it a candlestick shot?"
The dragon of candle yin can be described as an ancient giant god, and I am afraid that compared to the national teacher Tianming, who has recovered his peak power, his strength is also stronger by several lines.
It may not be difficult for it to break the ancient order and devote itself to the world.
Ling Tiansu just wanted to complain in her heart that Mu Ziwu was hugging a thick and powerful thigh this time, even if the Northern Clan couldn't go back now, even if she was the lord of Zhongshan Mountain, she would still be able to thrive.
As soon as this thought rose from my heart, a ghostly glow fell from under the snowy night.
Ling Tiansu was slightly stunned, and when his gaze was attracted, he happened to see the ghostly glow falling with the black snow from under the sky shattering and scattering.
What is that?
It doesn't seem to be snowfall.
His eyes suddenly froze!
The ghostly ...... It seems like more than one?!
He stretched out his hand, spread out his palm, and just as a shattered glow fell into his palm.
It was cold and slippery to the touch, it turned out to be half a broken dragon scale, and the cold and slippery feeling was blood covering the scales.
Ling Tiansu's heart was suddenly shocked, and the Mu Zi in his arms also sensed something, and his whole body became extremely stiff.
He gently pushed her embrace away, watching as she reached out blankly to catch a cracked dragon scale.
Mu Zi's face was extremely complicated, and he suddenly realized in his heart.
The reason why the Candle Yin Dragon inherited a new mountain lord was because it had always had heavy injuries that were difficult to repair.
Although the candle yin is immortal and inextinguishable, it is still a giant god in this ancient land with a seriously injured body.
But for the sake of him, the new successor of the weak mountain master, it broke the ancient order, rushed to the northern region of the world, and forcibly recaptured her companion soul......