Chapter Seventy-Five: The Power of Water

"Kill me, and the Sandman will die with me. Luan Yan's whole body was shaking, and she seemed to be trying her best to control herself.

"No...... Princess, I can't ......" Bai Yu shook his head and was about to cry.

"You, you do it!" Luan Yan pointed at Phantom, "I won't let the Sandman come to the world, when I trade with him, I will be ready, I will die with the Sandman." ”

Luan Yan stretched out her hand and condensed a red crystal pillar, "This is pure yang blood, pierce it into my heart, the Sandman can't, can't ......"

Before Luan Yan finished speaking, a voice that seemed to be a man and not a woman suddenly came from her mouth: "You dare to play with me!"

"Luan Yan" was stunned, and the red crystal-like thing was smashed into the idol by her hand.

Fan Xiaotan let go of Fei Fei, and instantly turned into a bearded vulture and threw herself towards the idol, and the bloody blade was worthy of being held in her mouth.

Bai Yu patted his chest: "This skill of holding bones is still useful!"

The Sandman was already furious at this time, and with a stretch of his arms, countless red balls appeared from behind her.

The balls were red pupils, and they rushed towards them in the blink of an eye.

"Be careful not to touch it!" As soon as Phantom Wu spoke, those demon pupils seemed to have grown mouths, and they bit Bai Yu's arm with a "sting" sound, and white smoke came out.

A few demon pupils were about to fly in front of Phantom Wu's eyes, but they didn't have time to hide, and Phantom Wu subconsciously closed his eyes.

The sound of "Boom" sounded, and Phantom Wu opened his eyes and saw the broken clouds in front of him.

"Ah Jue!" Chang Jue woke up at some point, and he held the knife in one hand, standing beside Phantom Wu.

Chang Jue turned his head slightly, looking at the source of the voice.

Only then did Phantom Wu see clearly that Chang Jue was not fully awake at this time, his eyes were still faintly blood-red, and his pupils were not focused.

He seems to act only on the instincts of his body.

Phantom Wu was gently taken a few steps back by him.

She understood what he meant, and he was afraid that he would get hurt. Even so, she has not yet sobered up, but as long as she can see the figure in her eyes, her heart that has been hanging high has a place to rest.

Finally she wasn't alone in the face, she blinked quickly, pushing the wetness back from her eyes.

It's a shame. Phantom Wu exhaled lightly, only to feel weak, it must have consumed too much spiritual power when treating Fei Fei just now.

It's okay, as long as you can still move, Phantom Wu dragged Fei Fei, who was half-soaked in water, back a few steps.

He had too many wounds, and he had been stabbed several times in the vital spots. Fei Fei soaked in cold water, and his lips turned purple.

You can't die yet, you still have something to say, do you?

Phantom Wu gritted his teeth and pressed his palm on Fei Fei again, and there was a faint green halo where his palm met his body.

The Sandman raised his head and stared at Fan Xiaotan flying in mid-air, as long as he knocked her down, the bloody blade should also be shattered.

As soon as the Sandman raised his hand, the demon pupil turned and flew towards Fan Xiaotan.

Fan Xiaotan waved his wings, dodging left and right, and was able to dodge a few demon pupils.

Phantom Wu pushed the immobile Changjue in front of him, "Help her." ”

I don't know if Chang Jue heard it or not, he shook off the clouds, and when he saw a little, he went straight to Fan Xiaotan in the high place, and waved his knife to block the demon pupil for her.

"Who's stopping me?!" the Sandman roared, glaring at Chang Jue, a purple beam of light condensed in his hand.

She lifted her hands upwards and stabbed from the ground like a giant sword blade from a purple beam of light.

The entire hall was illuminated by these purple spiritual powers.

Changjue shuttles between these pillars of light like a swallow.

Because of the frequent attacks of these pillars of light, Fan Xiaotan and Chang Jue were separated.

The Sandman sneered, and a spiritual power quickly hit Fan Xiaotan.

didn't have time to dodge, Fan Xiaotan was hit by this spiritual power in the wings, his body fell down like a fallen leaf, Bai Yu was tightly entangled by the demon pupils, and when he saw her fall, he didn't care about the demon pupils on his body and pounced directly, just catching her person.

Fan Xiaotan turned into a human form, covering his right arm, but he was still conscious.

"Blood Blade!" Fan Xiaotan stretched out his left hand, his fingers brushing the edge of the Blood Blade, but he didn't catch it.

The direction in which the blood blade fell was struck by her hand, and it was smashed towards the wall in a different direction, just stuck in the gap in the wall.

Bai Yu fell to the ground with her in his arms, raised his head and glanced at the blood blade on the stone wall, and saw that it was hanging and stuck there, and shouted "Luckily".

At this moment, neither they nor the Sandman could touch the Blood Blade for the time being.

The Sandman and Chang Jue were entangled together, Phantom Wu and Fei Fei were protected by Xiao Xuan on the other side of the main hall, and now it seems that only Bai Yu and Fan Xiaotan can take care of this blood blade.

Fan Xiaotan hugged his right hand and raised his chin towards Bai Yu: "It's up to you, go up quickly." ”

Bai Yu looked up reluctantly, then at the Sandman who had no time to take care of himself, and took a deep breath.

"Help me keep an eye on the fake princess!" Bai Yu finished speaking, and turned into a two-eyed bird with a stinging sound, flapping his wings and flying upward.

It's almost there, it's almost there, Bai Yu thought silently in his heart, cheering himself up.

"Watch the back!" Fan Xiaotan shouted, Bai Yu subconsciously turned to one side, and the purple spiritual power hit the stone wall, rolling down countless stones in an instant.

The blood blade also shook, moving down a bit towards the tip above, but it didn't fall.

Bai Yu was startled, and hurriedly fell to the ground: "It's terrible, it's terrible!"

"Hurry up, it's going to fall!" Fan Xiaotan pushed Bai Yu.

Bai Yu wanted to cry without tears: "Just let it fall, let's catch it below." ”

Fan Xiaotan gave him a violent shudder: "Why don't you fall off, see if I will pick you up!"

The two of them were in a hurry here, and the sleeping demon was also in a hurry, and they were pestered and beaten by Changjue, and they couldn't spare their hands at all.

It's just that this long and absolute is very difficult to deal with, just like a ghost soldier who has no soul at all and only knows how to fight.

The Sandman is very irritable, because the real qi in his body is running around, and if he continues to consume it like this, Luan Yan is about to come out!

He had had enough of the endless loneliness under the darkness.

The tall statue behind him is actually himself, how brilliant he used to be, but at this time he can only hide in a woman's body, struggling to deal with these ants in front of him that he can't look down on at all!

All this made him extremely angry!

Luan Yan's eyes were dyed a deep purple, her hair exploded, and a huge eye totem appeared behind her.

Phantom Wu looked at Chang Jue worriedly, but didn't notice that Fei Fei next to him slowly opened his eyes.

"I want you to be buried with you!" a male voice and a female voice roared out of Luan Yan's mouth at the same time, like a terrible ghost roaring.

Luan Yan waved her arms forward, and the eyes behind her hit Changjue with huge spiritual power, and Changjue was hit by Zhengzheng, and fell directly onto the stone wall behind her.

"Ah Jue!" Phantom Wu ran towards Changjue, not caring about what was behind him, just running in his direction one by one.

Chang Jue was held in her arms, and she tried her best to control her voice not to tremble: "Ah Jue, wake up." ”

She didn't have hope, but Changjue really woke up, he blinked, his eyes were clear: "Ah Wu......"

"You're awake, you're really awake!" sounds clumsy, but it's Phantom's truest mood at the moment.

She hugged Changjue: "It's okay if you're okay." ”

Chang Jue wanted to raise his hand to hug her back, but when he reached out, he felt a tingling pain in his wrist, as if he had been pierced into the bone by countless needles.

He frowned, didn't say anything, and gently touched the top of Phantom's head: "Don't cry." ”

Phantom Wu let go of him and turned his head: "Who cried......" The voice was as small as a mosquito humming.

Chang Jue slowly smiled, even in this situation, the pain is unbearable, and the danger is unpredictable, but he is still very happy, this kind of phantom is unique, and it really belongs to him.

"You're so affectionate. "Luan Yan, ah no, the voice of the Sandman came from behind her.

The feeling of being ignored made him very unhappy, "In that case, let's die together." ”

The Sandman raised his hands, and his spiritual power radiated and attacked the two of them.

Chang Jue instantly moved in front of Phantom Wu's body, and his body was surging with inexplicable power, and he urgently needed to vent out.

The blade of the broken cloud slashed into the water, and the long man shouted, and as the blade opened up a stream of water, it slashed towards the sleeping demon like the magnified broken cloud.

The Sandman crossed his arms in front of him and was pushed out for several feet.

"Ant power!" shouted the Sandman, and the purple spiritual power and demon pupils flew out together to attack Changjue.

Phantom's heart was in his throat, and he saw Chang Jue press his palm on the water surface, and with a wave of it upward, a blue water curtain rose up, rebounding the Sandman's spiritual power and smashing it directly into the Sandman's body.

This is...... Resist the power of water.

Behind Changjue, Phantom looked at his back with mixed feelings. Was it so fast? It was actually in this cold pool that he learned the power to resist water.

Then maybe before he reaches adulthood, he will still be able to cultivate the full spiritual power of the five elements.

There was still more than half a year to go, and Phantom Wu clenched his hand tightly and secretly made some kind of decision.

The Sandman is struck, smashed into the idol and rolls to the ground.

But she didn't seem to be hurt much, she stood up, the corners of her lips raised, and she stretched out her hand again, condensing the purple ball of light in her hand.

"Ah Yan. A voice came from behind him.

Luan Yan was stunned, turned around very slowly, and saw Fei Fei standing on the shoulder of the idol, looking down at her.

"You're not dead?" a male voice said.

"You're not dead?" a female voice said.

Luan Yan's eyes widened, and her expression was like crying and laughing.

"Ah Yan, I haven't told you yet, I can't fly anymore. Fei Fei took out a pair of bone flutes from his arms and looked at Luan Yan with a smile.

Luan Yan was stunned for a moment, frowning and staring at the pair of bone flutes: "What do you mean?"

"Jump from here, and I'll die. Ah Yan, I'm sorry, put it down. I know you can, banish the Sandman from your body, you've always been strong, and you will never allow someone like the Sandman to control you, right?"

Luan Yan moved her lips, as if she wanted to ask something.

But before she could say a word, Fei Fei jumped off the idol.

Luan Yan stared at him, and saw that his hair was blown up by the wind and all scattered behind him, and his eyes slowly widened.