Chapter 80: The Rupture

The vast magic pool, giving people psychedelic, giving people fear, who would have thought that since ancient times, there has been such a pool in the world.

Stepping on the rocks, feeling the reality of the place, and jumping into the blood-colored pool, everyone felt as if they were in a magical realm, wandering in a nightmare.

"Am I alive?" a whisper, full of too much, Ye Zi carefully observed his body, snow-white skin, tall posture, half a head taller than others.

Above, a white shirt floated down, covering his body. The next moment, those starry eyes looked at the two people snuggling each other on the shore.

"Yezi, is that you?" Wan Ting asked.

"It's too similar!" Yuan Qi was in a daze, the man in front of him was too similar to the man in white he had seen in the forbidden land before.

Ye Zi nodded, a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Roar!" Not far away, the brief silence was interrupted by the roar of Kunpeng, which had been completely demonized.

"Be careful!" Yuan Qi reminded.

Suddenly, a black sword qi roared up the leaf and quickly enveloped it.

After a short period of stagnation, I saw that Ye Zi's forehead showed a spiritual light, which instantly enveloped his whole body, making this sword qi sink into the sea like a stone and dissipate invisible.

"Hmph!" Hun Tuo snorted coldly, jumped up, and immediately stepped onto the magic pool, looking at the leaves coldly.

The scorching demon flame did not hurt Hun Tuo, but made him stand calmly on the water of the pond like a leaf.

"The willow leaves are like smoke and whispering poems, and the desolate dreams are like ghosts!" Yuan Qi said, this poem is not a secret to many people, but few people pay attention to it.

"I can't imagine that there really are two people like this in this world!" Wan Sheng stopped and stared down.

Wan Qing also frowned, he looked down at the entire demon pool, and the two figures in front of him, one black and one white, stood in the middle, very much like the two points of Tai Chi, faintly, he seemed to have grasped something.

"You can't kill me!" the leaves were very flat, and the little aura on his forehead was always stagnant there.

"It's my carelessness!" Hun Tuo's ghost fog was monstrous, his green eyes stared at that little spiritual light, and said coldly, "I didn't expect this pool of water to be able to fulfill you!"

"It's here, I'll be with you in the future!" Ye Zi touched his only two remaining ears, his terrifying experience these days, he will never forget it for the rest of his life.

"Haha! Kill me!" Hun Tuo laughed wildly, "The old man can live against the sky until now, naturally there is some reason!"

"Really?" Ye Zi said coldly, "It's just that with the power of this pool of water, I live with a dead face!"

"After all, you are still very weak and immature enough, dare to talk to me like this, aren't you also relying on the remnants of the lost array!" Hun Tuo also sneered, raised his pale hand, and clenched it violently into a fist, "Without this strength, I can strangle you with one hand!"

"I'm still young, but you're old!" Ye Zi replied, "Even if I start all over again, I still have a chance!"

"Presumptuous!" Ye Zi's words seemed to touch the Hun Tuo Reverse Scale, and a monstrous ghost qi gathered, combined with the power of the pond water, the ghost qi turned into a demon dragon and rushed towards Yezi.

"Hehe!" Ye Zi smiled, the immortal aura on his forehead quickly expanded, a holy light mask covered him, his palm moved slightly, and a jade flute manifested out, put it to his mouth, and played it gently.

"Dream Thousand Souls!" Wan Sheng's face changed slightly, and the leaves played exactly the Dream Thousand Souls, but the same track gave people a completely different feeling.

The faint ancient song reverberates, the fresh breath permeates out, like the beginning of all things, the fairy aura is entangled, even the fury in the magic pond gradually subsides, and countless strange flowers grow, giving people a quiet and peaceful feeling.

"Roar!" In the distance, the demonized Kunpeng was actually stunned, as if he was enjoying this sound.

In the sky, a Qiankun pattern wrapped in blood-colored thunder and lightning appeared, falling a hazy blue light, encircling Kunpeng.

"Qiankun Array!" Yuan Qi and Wan Ting looked at each other, others didn't understand, but the two of them knew, this was the formation that sealed Kunpeng, I didn't expect Ye Zi to have such an ability.

Hun Tuo's expression was indifferent, he didn't stop the leaves, he raised a black bottle in his hand, and quickly collected the pool water under his feet.

"Ghost Eyes!" Wan Saint shouted, "Throw out the Emperor Sword!"

Hun Tuo glanced at Wan Sheng, and slowly moved towards the Ming Emperor Sword.

"Not good!" Wan Qing's face changed drastically, and he rushed down, standing on the edge of the magic pool, and unleashed countless sword qi.

"Hey, hey!" Hun Tuo turned his head, his eyes full of mockery, and he still walked forward unhurriedly.

"What should I do!" Wan Qian was also very anxious, "This is a complete first divine soldier, if he gets it, the consequences will be unimaginable!"

"What are you doing!" Wan Ting was shocked, and saw Yuan Qi suddenly take off into the air, come to the huge Qiankun map, and began to tear hard, the rumbling lightning, as if it was close at hand.

"I'll go too!" Wan Qian's eyes lit up, and he immediately reacted, and he also followed, tearing up the Qiankun map with Yuan Qi.

"Boom!" A bolt of lightning burst down, splashing the pond water, Hun Tuo was startled, subconsciously retreated, and said coldly, "You guys are playing with fire!"

Ye Zi glanced at Yuan Qi, he didn't stop it, and settled down to play the ancient song.

With the efforts of the two, countless blood thunderbolts fell, and Hun Tuo could no longer maintain his calm, and continued to change his body.

Wan Sheng snorted coldly, his body flashed, and he wanted to rush towards Yuan Qi.

However, Wan Qing appeared in front of him and blocked him: "Senior brother, turn back to the shore!"

"Damn!" Wan Sheng was unwilling, if he continued like this, not only could he not get the Ming Emperor Sword, but he put himself in a precarious position, he glanced at Wan Ting slightly, and a gloomy smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

In the void, the Qiankun map has been torn open by Yuan Qi and Wan Qian, countless lightning bolts poured down, Hun Tuo emitted black smoke all over his body, and he dodged again and again, he also lost his previous agility, and at the last moment, the leaves even formed a magic seal, shining that blue light on Hun Tuo's body, temporarily imprisoning his actions.

"Ahh

"You guys wait for me!" Hun Tuo was ruthless, the black bottle in his hand was upside down, dripping a few drops of pool water, and he swallowed it quickly.

"That's!" Yuan Qi's face changed greatly, he saw the pattern on the black bottle in Hun Tuo's hand, it was a scene of corpses all over the field, and there was a hideous face on the top, very similar to the scene on the witch god order.

"Ahh

"Aren't you afraid of being burned to ashes if you do this?" Ye Zi said indifferently, he completely let go of the Kunpeng in the pool, took the blue light, and suppressed it towards Huntuo.

"You guys go quickly, this formation is not aimed at him, I can't hold out for long!" Ye Zi said loudly.

Yuan Qi and Wan Qian were also uncomfortable at the moment, the corners of their mouths were bleeding, and they were very weak when they tore the seal just now, and those lightning aftershocks made them very weak.

"Senior Brother Yuan! Be careful!" Wan Qian suddenly shouted, and saw a blue light appear, the clever sword qi was close at hand, and the target was Yuan Qi's chest, Yuan Qi looked up, and saw a familiar face, Wan Ting's face was cold, and the Qingying Sword was in her hand, it was so clever.

The warmth of the previous moment turned into indifference in the next second, who would have thought that at this critical moment, it was she who made a move.

Time seemed to stand still, and at this critical moment, a pair of hands pushed Yuan Qi away, replaced him, and took the sword.

"Senior brother!" Yuan Qi's eyes were red, this sword, impartial, hit Wan Qian's heart, watching Wan Qian's gaze gradually dim, Yuan Qi went crazy.

"Why!" Yuan Qi hugged Wan Qian, stared at Wan Ting, and asked loudly.

"No, don't blame her!" Wan Qian's weak voice came out, and Yuan Qi felt the vitality in his body disappear quickly.

"Senior brother!" Yuan Qi cried, he watched Wan Qian die in his arms, but he couldn't do anything.

Wan Ting was silent, still staring at Yuan Qi indifferently, as if she had long forgotten who the man in front of her was.

"It's you who did it!" Above, Wan Qing, who was entangled with all saints, reacted.

"Hehe!" Wan Sheng didn't respond, he stared at Wan Qing, as if he had found something, and sneered, "Senior brother, the taste of the Soul Devouring Spell is not pleasant, where did your strength go just now!"

"Despicable!" Wan Qing pinched the sword technique in his hand, entangled with all saints, and anyone with a discerning eye could see that his skill had weakened a lot.

Yuan Qi's whole body was full of demonic flames, hugging Wan Qian, tears mixed with blood dripping, and said in a low voice: "Do you know that from the day I came to Qingcheng Gate, my senior brother was like my brother, taking care of me everywhere! Anping Village, Lethe River Valley, Penglai Island, how many times have I been born and died, it can be said that if there was no senior brother, I would have died a long time ago!"

"Senior brother's kindness to me is something I can't repay in my life!" Yuan Qi stared at Wan Ting, "Just now, he took care of you so much, how could you, how could you!"

Wan Ting's face was still very calm, only in the corner of her eyes, a line of tears was dripping.

However, Yuan Qi didn't seem to see it, and pointed like a sword, fiercely drawing a green rainbow in the void: "From now on, you and I will never see each other!"

The gray sky, a blue light like a crescent moon, showed Yuan Qi's determination, and also laid the foundation for the strangeness of the two people.

Looking at the crescent moon, Wan Ting trembled, she seemed to be struggling, and it seemed to be free, only the corners of her eyes were completely moist.

"Woo!" Yuan Qi hugged Wan Qian and cried, he didn't notice at all, there was a black shadow coming towards him from the top of his head, it was a guqin, and when he reacted, he and Wan Qian had both fallen into the magic pool.