Chapter 2: Moon Shadow Riot Chapter 97 The Fountain of Life

Time goes back and comes to the moment when Xuantian and Ye Yichen fought to the death with the Purgatory Blood Lion.

A brilliant glow obscured half of the sky, and the scenery within a radius of miles seemed to be swallowed up by endless light. Blood-red beams, blue and purple dazzling, incompatible but fused with each other, confronting each other but complementing each other.

In an instant, a moment, a cup of tea, time should have passed quickly, but at this moment it faltered. The deafening sound caused by the clash of air currents is faint and inaudible in this situation.

Xuantian and Ye Yichen tensed every nerve and poured the true qi of their whole body into their palms. The two of them concentrated on it, for fear that the slightest negligence would cause their true anger to be dissipated. At this moment, both of them knew in their hearts that the slightest slack would lead to death.

The air is congested, the breath is short, and it is like a few degrees in a short time.

Blue and purple and red, all colors of brilliance are still intertwined in one place, but in the eyes of Xuantian and Ye Yichen, it seems to be black and white. At the moment of life, no matter how colorful and beautiful the world is, who cares?

Holding their breath and concentrating like this, the stalemate that was unbearable and unbearable didn't know how long it lasted, how Xuantian and Ye Yichen hoped that time could be cut off at this moment.

It's a pity that the passage of time is involuntary, and once the two sides go all out, there will naturally be victories and losses, and there will be casualties.

Xuan and Ye finally squandered all the true qi in their bodies, only to feel that their bodies were evacuated, their limbs gradually collapsed, and their muscles and bones were sore. At this time, the two of them may not even be able to withstand the breeze.

The blue and purple light that was originally shining in the palm of his hand slowly dimmed at this moment, turning into fireflies and flickering, and he was about to disappear in an instant.

Both of them are like mirrors in their hearts, knowing the tragic experience that is about to happen to them, and their hearts are inevitably desolate.

"Rest, rest! This time, even if you are an immortal, you are powerless to return to heaven. ”

The purple and green brilliance disappeared without a trace, one disappeared and the other grew, the blood-red beam lost the obstacle, and suddenly the light was flourishing, and the thousands of red mangs poured out with the strange power of splitting mountains and shattering mountains, like a torrent of blood gathered together, and its momentum was so fierce that it was really terrifying.

In front of us is the biggest existential crisis, and any choice may change everything.

Xuantian, at that moment, did not think, did not hesitate. That could be a difficult decision, or maybe it was a heavy one.

But he didn't hesitate for a moment. Decisive and resolute!

Xuantian strode forward, resolutely blocking his body in front of Ye Yichen. In Ye Yichen's extremely shocked gaze, the blood-colored torrent rushed to Xuantian's chest mercilessly.

The strange thing is that it can cause the mountain to collapse and the torrent of the earth to shatter, but it can't make Xuantian, who has lost his true qi and physical strength, move a step. The belief in protecting his friend caused him to give birth to no way for no reason, and he actually forcibly used his body to stop the rushing and roaring torrent of blood, so that he could not transgress the slightest centimeter.

Time, at that moment, seemed to really stand still.

The future of the blood-colored torrent was blocked, and the stamina was already lacking, so it disappeared so quietly.

A heartfelt smile appeared on Xuantian's extremely pale face, even though he knew that his actions were really a return to the light.

In front of the gradually blurred vision, Xuantian seemed to suddenly see something, and suddenly aroused memories like a long river.

That was the fierce face of Xuan Chong Zhenren when he really launched his anger.

Xuantian suddenly heard Xuan Chong Zhenren's reprimand for him: "The fate of the common people in the world is tied to you, but you regard your own life as child's play! Do you know that to give up your life easily is to give up the peace of the common people at the same time?"

Giving up one's life easily is equivalent to giving up the peace of life.

These words kept echoing in Xuantian's heart, and unconsciously quietly ignited the fire buried deep in his heart.

Vaguely, Zhuo Yan's anxious face also appeared in front of Xuantian's unclear sight, but the soft murmur penetrated deeply into Xuantian's heart.

"Have all the promises made at the beginning been nullified? You promised me that I would return safe and sound, but now how do you explain it? Gentleman, where is the faith, where is the faith?"

The past and promises rushed into Xuantian's mind, stirring up layers of ripples, awakening the consciousness that was about to fall into eternal sleep!

The beating of the heart gradually turned from faint to intense, and the vision in front of me gradually changed from blurry to clear.

At the moment when his vision returned to brightness, Xuantian clearly saw a figure that made him think about it and haunt him.

Dressed in white like snow, with long hair like a waterfall, his appearance is better than that of the Nine Heavens Fairy. The grace of his posture and the dust of his temperament, how can it be described by the words of ordinary people?

It should have been a very beautiful scene, but the only fly in the ointment was the beauty's sad and sad expression and the crystal tears hanging from the corners of her eyes.

Teardrops fall as clear as diamonds, reflecting the dazzling brilliance in the moonlight.

"Nephew ......"

Just two words, but they are worth a thousand words, and every word is nailed into the depths of Xuantian's soul.

The ethereal teardrops turned into boulders and bombarded Xuantian's heart fiercely. Xuantian is like waking up from a big dream, and the fire in his heart turns into a prairie fire at this moment, spreading.

"Xuantian, you must not fall down like this. If you die, it will not only make your teachers and friends sad and sad, but also make your uncle cry for you. You must live, you must find your uncle, always stay by her side, protect her, and no longer leave her alone. ”

"Ding ----"

Suddenly, there was a crisp sound from the southeast, like a bell. After the sound cleared, a light pink pillar of light rose into the sky about ten miles to the southeast.

The brilliance emitted by the pillar of light was so bright that anyone who gazed at it felt exhausted and gave birth to an inexplicable power.

At this moment, there was a change in the pillar of light, and I saw a ray of light shooting out from the center of the pillar of light, heading straight for the foothold of Xuantian and Ye Yichen, and it was as fast as electricity.

The brilliance had already come behind Xuantian in an instant, and in a moment, it turned into a light curtain and penetrated into Xuantian's body, fusing with Xuantian and disappearing.

Seeing this situation, Ye Yichen had a faint look of surprise on his face.

After Xuantian integrated that brilliance into his body, he felt a warmth all over his body, which was extremely gentle and comfortable. Fang Fang was in pain in his chest when he was hit by the Blood Lion's killing move, but he didn't feel the slightest pain at this time. The originally sluggish mind also regained its clarity and refreshment, and a wonderful air flow rose from the dantian and began to run rapidly around the body.

When Xuantian was wondering about the source of such magical power, a crisis suddenly came.

The purgatory blood lion's mouth once again condensed a red evil light, and the ball of light quickly expanded, this time it was even bigger than the previous one.

The smell of blood was so thick that it was suffocating, and the surrounding air currents were compressed close to the limit.

There was no life within three miles, and the remnants of blood-colored light were filled, and the scene of purgatory finally fully appeared in front of Xuantian and Ye Yichen.

The giant lion suddenly burst out with an angry roar at this moment, and the sound reverberated and caused the mountains and rivers to tremble violently, and cracks immediately appeared on the ground, as if after another moment of shaking, the entire land within a radius of three miles would completely collapse.

The wheezing was like a demonstration, full of endless mockery.

Even this heaven and earth can't withstand the divine might, and the two ordinary people are helpless?

Shatter the heavens and the earth, purgatory blood, kill the immortal venerable, and kill the god king.

Xuantian, who had seen the power of blood once, couldn't help but be anxious and frightened, even if there was a mysterious power hidden in his body, he didn't dare to act rashly, and at the moment when the torrent of blood was about to wreak havoc for the second time, Xuantian's ears sounded Ye Yichen's quiet voice.

"Don't panic, fight against it with all your might. Don't ask me why, you're no weaker than this blood lion right now. ”

Although Xuantian still has many doubts that have not been solved, the situation is critical at this time, and there is no need to think about it. Listening to Ye Yichen's words with incomparable firmness, Xuantian gestured to him, calmed his mind, calmed his breath, and gathered his energy in one place. He quickly drew the sword that had been behind him for a long time, and chanted intently:

"The heart and eye are the ultimate in the unity of nature and man

Unphased Interpretation of Secret Flow, True Technique, Enlightenment, Five Styles, Return to Destiny [Instant Fanghua]"