You must not lose consciousness. Luo Zhu held down the Void Bamboo Sword with her left hand, her hair was also red, and the power in her body began to run wildly, and she couldn't wait to come out.

Pranayama, breathing. Luo Zhu held her breath and forced herself to breathe slowly, and there was always a voice in her head calling her Yunshu.

No, I'm not. Luo Zhu spit out a mouthful of blood, the demon in her heart, she quickly sealed her heart, these bells are really noisy, she held the sword and slashed at the peach tree on the side, with a bang, the tree body was split in half, the trunk slowly fell to the ground, fell into the clouds and disappeared.

The stele began to loosen as well, and the missing word emerged, and the inscription at the bottom of the stele was the last thing she wanted to see.

The wind chimes on the tree jingled even more, and the tree that had just been cut down grew again, she covered her ears, and the peach trees came alive, and they stretched out their branches to her, mixed with the sound of the wind, as if they were whispering Yun Shu's name.

Demons, demons. Luo Zhu's consciousness began to be confused, and she kept reminding herself that she saw that the sky was slowly getting dark, and all around became dark, which was the prelude to a torrential rain, and the clouds in the air rolled up one by one to form a huge whirlpool, and the seal in her body was also active.

A thunderclap struck the ground not far from her, and a large chunk of the mountain was knocked down, and her body had no strength at all, and she was holding the sword in her hand.

She stood up with her sword in her hand, her hair was very long, and the regenerative power in her body was fighting desperately, her hair hung down on her waist, and her hair turned back to black at this time.

Whoever you are, you have to die. Luo Zhu held the sword and opened her eyes, her pupils slowly faded back to black, she sensed the power in her body and shuddered, and slowly retracted.

An earth-shattering thunder slashed down, Luo Zhu shot back at the sky, and the two forces collided and burst into a huge sound in the air, sparks flew everywhere, and the thunder shook the sky.

There was a muffled hum in the whirlpool, lightning and thunder, thunder and lightning fell from the sky, Luo Zhu dodged and stepped on one peach tree after another, lightning slashed one after another, and the air was filled with the smell of burning.

Suddenly, dozens of lightning bolts fell from the sky, she took a deep breath and slashed towards the firelight, the two forces intersected, the whole sky lit up, the explosion destroyed several nearby peaks, the mountains collapsed, the trees burned, the ruined mountain fire continued to pour down from the top of the mountain, and the world at this moment was as clear as day.

It was raining heavily in the sky, and the pouring rain poured down from the sky, and I couldn't open my eyes when I stood in the rain, and the raindrops hurt more than hail on my body.

Luo Zhu lay on the ground, I don't know if it was the smell of burnt scorched earth or the smell of washing the land, Luo Zhu retched in the rain, and a red mole generally grew out of his palm, and the seal in his body was gone.

She turned over and lay on her back on the ground, the whirlpool in the sky had slowly faded, and since then there was another god in the six realms, and the rain of beans smashed on her mouth and nose one by one, and the sky was dark and terrible, and the fairy aura of this mountain was even worse.

The surrounding clouds and mist gradually dispersed to reveal the original face of the mountain, the fire and rain extinguished, the unpleasant smell of burning was washed away by the heavy rain, the peach trees on the top of the mountain were almost ruined, the copper bells fell to the ground, and some peach trees were only stumped.

The clouds on the top of the mountain also disappeared, the soil was all red, dark red made people's hearts palpitate, like dried blood stains evenly spread a layer, the stone tablet was also split by thunder and lightning, split into several halves, and only the peak of the four words left can still be seen as a word.

Luo Zhu coughed, and the pain in her chest was also terrible, the power of regeneration had begun to repair her injuries, it became domineering and quickly searched all the injured places in her body, and the pain of the cold rain on her body was also reduced.

She had an extra red umbrella over her head, and he held it above hers, and she smiled, lying on the ground and reaching out to him.

He half-knelt down and gently put the umbrella in her hand, Luo Zhu pushed the umbrella away, the umbrella was pushed to the side and fell aside, her hand took his hand, wrapped it around his neck, and offered an affectionate kiss.

The rain around her stopped, and it was fixed in the air, and she was stunned for a moment and then received a more lingering kiss, he hugged her hard, domineering and invaded every territory between her lips, she put her arms around his neck, and responded more enthusiastically.

After the wet kiss ended, the rain smashed down his head and face again, and he hugged her horizontally and stepped on the chain and walked towards Suyu Mountain.

"You did it on purpose?" she put her arms around him, her face pressed against his clothes, both of them wet in the rain, his heart skipped a beat or acknowledged.

"What if I don't make it?" she looked at the side of his face, which was angular, and his handsome face showed full certainty, and smiled lightly.

"No, it won't. His smile was engraved in her heart, and she laughed too, this man is really bad, knowing that he was about to cross the catastrophe, he deliberately stimulated her, made her jealous, angry and panicked, and came to this Su Dang Mountain.

The two sat in the pavilion, Luo Zhu's clothes dried quickly, her hair dried very quickly, her hands were warm, sticking to his face, and before she could exert her strength, she realized that the clothes on his body were also dry.

Luo Zhu spread out his palm to show him the red mole, the mole was very small, lying obediently in the palm of his hand, Feng Qingmo let her open the palm to find it.

"What about yours, why can't I find it?" Feng Qingmo held her hand, tilted her head and smiled evilly, and replied, "Don't worry, you can find it when you go home." ”

Luo Zhu glared at him, pinching his red ears, thinking that he was teasing me every day, and his ears were red fast.

On the top of the opposite mountain, many people gathered up and down, and they were looking for the great man who became a god, and it is strange to say that this god has been recorded, not to mention that becoming a god has caused such a great catastrophe, this must be an omen.

However, there is not a single such figure to be found in the Chronicles of the Three Realms, and they don't even know who the person who has become a god is, and they have nowhere to look for it, leaving only this pile of messes, and they can't see the Xuyu Mountain on the other side, and they can only vaguely see a high mountain.

The iron chain connecting the two mountains has been severed, and the two mountains are no longer connected, Luo Zhu and Feng Qingmo sat in the pavilion and watched the people on the top of the opposite mountain braving the heavy rain to cry without tears.

"Do you remember?" asked Feng Qingmo, sitting in his arms and shaking her head, her eyes looking at the splashes on the ground.

Her body was much lighter, the force in her body became very obedient, her memory was very vague, and she only saw the little face of the child who was lying on the ground writing, that child was Feng Qingmo, and the mark on her forehead was still very eye-catching.

She seemed to be watching him from the sidelines, she was not angry at all, they had known each other for a long time, although she had not seen her.