Long Fengxuan had already thought of the next scene, the battle battle increased the defense, the body became huge, and the weight also became heavy, as the name suggests.

There are three forms of fire, the one-yuan Xuanhuo, the samadhi true fire, and the nine-heavenly divine fire, while water also has three forms, the one-yuan heavy water, the three thousand weak water, and the galactic heavenly water.

What is the consequence of the heavy battle and the incomparably heavy water, and the number is so huge, it often rags, and it will definitely form a new sea area, and you will definitely be buried in the ocean, and there is no place to bury yourself, and you will be torn into powder by the sea.

The big demon nine ghosts who got serious didn't give Long Fengxuan a chance at all this time, and Long Fengxuan, who lost the opportunity, didn't have time to react at all, and as soon as the heavy water of one yuan poured out of thousands of miles, the vast ocean spread out from the eight heads of the big demon nine ghosts, and Long Fengxuan was submerged in an instant.

Long Fengxuan looked at the ocean in a daze, feeling the huge pressure of the water squeezing himself, and it was difficult to breathe, the little girl behind him was just an ordinary person, her mouth and nose had overflowed with donated blood, staining the pure waters red.

After feeling the danger, the lotus seeds in the place of Long Feng Xuan's dantian that had not been in Tokyo for a long time moved again, and they grew rapidly, forming a rich shield, but under the pressure of the gravity of one yuan heavy water, the originally slim lotus flower quickly withered, but it still slowly formed a shield regardless of it, to protect Long Feng Xuan.

"Do you even think there is still hope?" Long Fengxuan was speechless now, muttering in his heart, he was about to give up for a while, the strength of the ancient demon was too strong, and the breath had already locked the little girl, and there was no way to escape from stepping on the void.

If you want to ask Long Fengxuan if he regrets it, Long Fengxuan is also asking himself, do you really regret it? No, Long Fengxuan himself has never regretted it, the scarcity of the True Eye is obvious to all, there is only one of himself in the Nine Heavens and Eighteen Lands, and I don't know how to describe this special case.

Is it worth taking his life for the sake of a true eye, now Long Fengxuan can't take care of it, Long Fengxuan looked at the lotus flower in the dantian in a daze, even in such a predicament, he still didn't give up, and tried to save himself.

I don't remember how many times, this lotus plant would sacrifice his life to save him every time he was in the most critical situation, and the little girl behind it may have been on the verge of dying, the blood-painted true eye looked at her like this, and showed a smile, it was a new smile.

When Long Fengxuan was dying many years later, I asked her this question, what were you thinking at that time, and the little girl at that time had become Long Fengxuan's most proud protégé.

"Master, from the first time I saw you standing in front of me, that tall back told the disciple that there is nothing in this world that Master can't do, because we are from the Five Elements Clan and have the strongest potential......."

"Is this the end of it?" Long Fengxuan took a deep breath in the lotus shield, and as the outside world demon and nine ghosts were still spitting out a large amount of one-yuan heavy water, the lotus shield gradually couldn't support it and shattered, and the pure water soaked Long Fengxuan's cheeks with the last trace of the lotus's spiritual energy.

Then the branches of the lotus no longer shrank back and turned into lotus seeds, but turned into a ball of light and dissipated, the lotus no longer had the strength to return to the lotus seeds, Long Fengxuan clearly felt that the lotus seeds had become a dead thing, and they were no longer full of aura before.

He felt this lotus seed this time, I can't remember how many times, it first fell down on the shore of the Haihe River in the East China Sea, and the lotus seed fell into his mouth, countless times he was in danger, this time may be the last time, Long Fengxuan's eyes crossed a trace of tears.

At the same time, in the ethereal palace thousands of miles away, the naughty girl who ran and jumped kept sniffing this lotus, and then looked at another lotus, and she sniffed all the flowers in the lotus pond mischievously, and let out a happy laugh.

Very suddenly, the girl's body suddenly stiffened, her eyes were hollow, and then she was paralyzed on the ground as if she was overworked, and then closed her eyes, and her body dispersed bursts of colorful light, and then slowly turned into a lotus flower, floating on the water surface of the lotus pond. 101 Chinese Net

There is no way to do another lotus flower in one twin, and before the soul has time to transform, it turns into a lotus, and can only anxiously and desperately incite the lotus leaves, but the lotus pond is empty, and it is impossible for anyone to notice the lotus flowers instigated by a lotus leaf.

"No, I can't just fall like this, everyone wants to kill me, I survived, and I have found a successor, a successor who is enough to change everything, how can it be that it can stand still?

I've been fed up with hiding in Tibet all along, and now it's a turnaround, how much impact will the existence of a real world have in the future, and how much can it change the future solution, how could Long Fengxuan let all this come to naught, even if he paid a big price, he had to keep this true eye.

"I blocked the one-yuan Xuanhuo, what about the one-yuan heavy water, what kind of big demons and nine ghosts, all of them hell, the Heavenly Sword Nine Kills, and the ones who are sealed one by one!"

With Long Fengxuan's burst of drinking, the bloodline sword soul in the depths of his heart also slowly appeared, and the four-colored true elements were intertwined with each other, and they were independent of each other, and they were distinct.

A huge Tai Chi phantom slowly emerged from Long Fengxuan's body, and the bronze blue sword turned into a scarlet long sword at this moment, Long Fengxuan opened his blood-painted eyes and rose from the waters of the one-yuan heavy water.

"Plop ......" a loud sound, Long Fengxuan is like a dragon out of the water, a huge water wave swept up from the water, accompanied by the huge Tai Chi phantom rotating around the body, the entire water area instantly raged violently, and the wild dragon rolled up like a stormy wave.

"Wow... Wow....Wow....." The huge water area rose with the dragon wind and the sky, and the huge Taiji phantom emitted four-colored light, shining on the entire earth.

Long Fengxuan's face was expressionless, and he slowly raised the palm of his left hand, and the huge four-color Taiji phantom rotated wildly, producing a huge suction, and the huge water seemed to be boiling, and they all went towards the huge four-color Taiji phantom, and from a distance, it looked like a green dragon absorbing water.

Countless huge columns of water rose to the sky, surging towards the four-colored huge Taiji phantom, and a few breaths saw only a vast ocean of water, and the four-color huge Taiji phantom that did not leak was sucked clean.

The nine heads of the Great Demon Nine Ghosts all showed frightened looks, and the one-yuan heavy water that was still spitting out the eight blood basin mouths was also absorbed by the huge four-color Taiji Phantom, and for a while, the eight big mouths forgot to stop spitting water.

"Linchen Jue Yiyi!" The indifferent face of the dragon wind Xuan Crimson Qing Ying Sword waved past, and the head of the Great Demon Nine Ghosts, which had not yet come back to his senses, was cut off by the Qing Ying Sword.

"Puff ....." The crimson blood rushed to the sky, and the eight heads of the Great Demon Nine Ghosts stopped spitting water in an instant, and the middle head rose to the sky.

"Ahh.......h.........h

The Great Demon Nine Ghosts had a head cut off, rolling all over the ground in pain, and the terrible sound resounded throughout the land, spreading thousands of miles away, the entire battlefield had become extremely desolate, and it had been eroded by water and fire, coupled with such a tumbling yellow sand rolling pipe, countless smoke and dust were collected.

In mid-air, Long Fengxuan had already risen from the sword, and the Taiji phantom condensed by Lingyuan was shrouded in the little girl's body, Long Fengxuan took this opportunity to transfer the little girl to mid-air and placed it on top of the Qingying Sword.

Looking up at the huge four-color Taiji phantom, Long Fengxuan didn't expect that he actually had such a strong strength under the explosive potential, slowly controlling the huge four-color Taiji phantom, and the bottomless pit that absorbed all the one-yuan heavy water slowly turned into a drop of water under Long Fengxuan's control.