Huan Yin's palm touched Lan Yu's waist, which was a gravitational technique that he used to use his full strength. Lan Yu was pushed by Huan Yin like this, and his body, which was about to fall in the air, regained the power to take off again, and flew towards the other side of the lake.

However, Huan saved Lan Yu because of this palm, but he sacrificed himself. His body, which had already lost its strength, suddenly couldn't move forward even a little bit under the shock of his push, and it accelerated straight down towards the blood lake below.

"Because of my brother!" Lan Yu, who was in the air, shouted in surprise as he watched Huan Yin's continuous fall. She couldn't stop her body from constantly moving away from Huan Yin, let alone stopping Huan Yin's fall.

It turns out that this is his way, it turns out, this is the miracle he wants to wait for!

When did such a person break into your world?

When did the person who broke into your world make you protect it tightly even if your world collapsed?

Finally, Lan Yu's body came to the sky above the other side, she was free, she was safe. Huan Yin was less than a foot from the surface of the lake, he saw this scene, and then, his smile was even bigger, and there was satisfaction and reluctance in his eyes. After all, he didn't say a word, and fell heavily......

"Poof!" the ordinary sound of falling water has become the whole of this empty world at this moment.

"No!" Lan Yu knelt on the shore of the lake, burst into tears, and cried out incessantly.

When did he make such a decision? From the time he saw this lake, it has only been more than ten breaths now, he has always been calm and confident, as if asking the most ordinary question: "Yu'er, do you believe me?"

Do you believe me or not?

The weight of this question is like a mountain, and it is dead in Lan Yu's heart. Could it be that this decision was so easy for him to make? He didn't even feel the slightest sense of parting when he jumped.

The poisonous cultivator on the other side of Lan Yu was silent, he had experienced wind and rain in the immortal world for more than ten years, calculating and killing was commonplace, and he was by his side every day. However, he asked himself if he could not make that incredible decision so decisively as the boy just now. In the cultivation realm, the weak eat the strong, but he sacrifices himself for others, is it true that the red face is more important than life and the Great Dao in his eyes?

Poison Xiu has seen too much infighting, too many rebellions, even his parents who have been fellow practitioners for decades, in the end, because of interests, calculated each other, and ended up with the same fate. Therefore, he does not believe in feelings, he only believes in strength. But what is the purpose of that young man who has just disappeared?

"Okay, good, today, it's really a long time to learn. Girl, your life is big, don't leave it at that!" Poison Xiu once again took a deep look at Lan Yu, who was crying on the other side, and decided to leave. Chasing this place is already his limit, and he can't do anything more next.

Lan Yu heard the voice of the poisonous cultivator, and suddenly roared hoarsely: "I will remember you, remember to the death! One day, when I am stronger than you, I will find you, and I will kill you!" Lan Yu's voice contained endless killing intent, such killing intent should not appear in a girl like her at all.

Poison Xiu didn't speak, he turned around and left.

In the entire space, only Lan Yu remained, and her uninterrupted crying......

The pain in the heart hit every part of Huan Yin's body the moment Huan Yin fell into the lake. He could feel his body melting, and the extreme pain made it impossible for him to stay awake.

Suddenly, a picture entered Huan Yin's mind - it was an unknown world, with pavilions and pavilions on the ground. These buildings are magnificent and gorgeous, scattered, and I don't know what material they are built in, and they exude a fairy spirit that makes Huan Yin feel suffocated. Huan Yin even felt that if he could take a breath there, his cultivation would immediately break through endlessly.

Looking at the sky again, there was a golden glow, as if the sky itself was the color of the sky. From time to time, unknown huge birds streak through the air, and there are even people in strange costumes flying in the sky, shuttling constantly.

Huan Yin recognized such a costume, and the corpse he saw in the nameless giant pit at the junction of Jingyang and Yangzhou that day was wearing this kind of costume, although the clothes on the corpse were broken, but this kind of clothing style was strange, and Huan Yin would not forget it.

The next moment, in the originally peaceful world like a fairy world, a team of black figures holding spears in their hands condensed in the air. Those figures exuded bursts of coercion that made Huan Yin feel terrifying, and he even felt that each of them was more powerful than Xuanyuanzi.

As soon as the black figure came out, it scattered directly in all directions, launching a brutal killing against all life in the entire world. The shouts of killing, the cries, and the desperate screams before dying instantly turned this place that was originally like a fairyland into a Senluo hell.

The pavilion kept collapsing, the living beings kept dying, and just when it was shrouded in a fog of despair, an earth-shattering voice resounded in all directions.

"Roar!" That's Long Xiao, that's Long Xiao that Huan Yin has never heard before. This voice was much stronger than the fire dragon, more than the air dragon, and much stronger than all the dragon-shaped spells he had ever seen, as if it had shattered Huan Yin's soul.

Then, a huge body, out of nowhere, suddenly soared into the sky in an instant, covering most of the golden light in the air.

That's a dragon! It's a dark green, huge, real dragon!

Huan Yin had never seen a real dragon, and the aura coming out of this dragon's body at this moment was even more powerful than the previous man in black, and that kind of strong coercion made Huan Yin even forget that he was still suffering in the pool of blood.

"Roar!" the dragon roared again, and the sound rolled in all directions. Then, in the sky and on the ground, as long as all the black-clothed people in this side of the world were in this world, they all spurted blood and exploded to death!

Huan Yin couldn't believe what he was seeing, the feeling of being arrogant to all beings, erupted from the dragon in the air in an instant, making people dare not look at it directly.

The next moment, just when Huan Yin thought that this was all there was, a sudden change occurred. The dragon that was flying in the air seemed to sense something, and suddenly stopped in the air, staring at the void in front of it.

Then, where the dragon was looking, a blur of light and shadow revealed. As soon as the light and shadow appeared, he directly raised his illusory hand and pointed lightly at the dragon. Huan Yin couldn't even feel any fluctuations in his cultivation from that finger, but the dragon began to tremble uncontrollably.

"Rahu, traitor, the emperor will not let you go!" this roar was the last voice of the dragon. Then, the dragon scales outside his body and the dragon bones in his body were affected by some force, and they were actually stripped out alive and fell down. And his flesh and blood remained in the air, constantly spilling blood, which looked extremely cruel.

"I'm the Emperor!" said the light and shadow, and then a voice came out, and then it dissipated.

The picture shattered, Huan Yin felt like he had been pulled back from that world, and then he saw the endless red again. At this moment, he is still soaked in the lake of blood, but the pain that pierces his heart is not there, and some are just endless weakness. It was as if the body had been drained.

"Am I dead?" Huan Yin had a question in his mind.

Then, he felt that the blood-red lake around him began to become active, and that kind of activity was like the activity that his cultivation was about to break through, and the aura around him was perceived, and the blood-red lake water actually wanted to pour into his body.

Huan Yin had a trace of inexplicable anticipation and longing that came from nowhere, as if what his body needed at the moment was the fishy lake around him.

The next moment, the surrounding lake moved. A trace of lake water, as if it had been pulled out, slowly flowed into Huan Yin's body. Huan Yin could feel that the lake water flowing into his body was like the essence of this vast lake, guided by an unknown power, flowing towards his body.

Being flooded all over his body by the feeling of constant filling, Huan Yin clearly felt that the essence of the lake water was becoming his own blood, and his original blood had already been drained at some point, which was also the reason why he began to feel weak.

"I'm exchanging blood!" Huan Yin couldn't believe his own judgment, how could this be possible!

Next, a series of information squeezed into Huan Yin's mind, as if he should have known this information - this place was not a cave at all, but the inside of the dragon's body, which was formed by the dragon scales and keels that had been peeled off in the previous picture and fell to the surface of the sea.

The dragon body has no foundation on the sea, so it will naturally drift with the waves, even if the dragon body is heavy, this drift is very slight, but Huan Yin in the dragon's body can naturally perceive it, so he felt that the "cave" always had a slight shaking before.

As for why the mountain walls that Huan Yin saw before were all green, and the mountain rocks were a little white, because the mountain walls were dragon scales, and the mountain stones were dragon bones!

Of course, Huan Yin finally knew why he was able to use the mountain stone to block the poisonous cultivation spell attack, because he simply picked up a dragon bone to resist. The strength of the dragon in that picture made Huan Yin unable to imagine what kind of cultivation realm it was, how could his bones be shaken by a little monk in the late stage of the seventh layer of condensation?

And at this moment, the lake where Huan Yin is located is not a lake at all, but the little dragon blood left in the dragon's body! Most of these dragon blood are rotten and the stench is unbearable. But a tiny fraction of it was still intact, mixed with the rotten dragon's blood. What Huan is receiving at this moment is that very little intact dragon blood!

What are those images I just saw?

Who are the people in that pit, where do they come from, and what kind of people are they?

Why is the dragon's remains here, and does the world in the picture really exist?

Rahu, the dragon seems to call that unimaginably powerful light and shadow, who is he?

Huan Yin felt as if he had inadvertently come into contact with a world that he couldn't imagine, but he couldn't find a clue at all.