Chapter 135: Dream-like
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As soon as the nine heads of the nine babies tilted up, and then dived, nine flames erupted in an instant, and then nine in one, forming a huge fireball, towards the electric light that burst out of the sword!
"Boom!"
The two phases collided, and an explosion immediately occurred, and the air wave spread like a sharp blade in all directions!
When you meet a stone, the stone explodes!
When encountering grass and trees, the grass and trees are broken!
The wave of qi also quickly spread towards the main hall. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Just as the qi wave was about to reach the main hall, a cold light flashed outside the main hall, and then an enchantment appeared!
"Zheng!"
Like a sword aura, the wave of qi cut into the enchantment, and then was reflected back by the enchantment!
Since Xia Chen was relatively close to the main hall, his body was also within the enchantment, whether it was the flames or the qi waves, they were all launched back by the enchantment, so he was still unscathed!
However, as soon as the barrier appeared, the lightning bolt on his body and the connection to the heavenly dome disappeared.
As if he had lost his support, Xia Chen's body suddenly collapsed to the ground, and his mouth and nose kept panting.
The waves of air and flames reflected by the enchantment pounced on the giant in the sky, the Nine Infants!
"Huh!"
"Poof!"
Qi waves and a lot of flames hit Jiu Ying's body mercilessly, and its two heads were also cut off by Qi waves, fell to the ground, bounced a few times, and then rolled down the stone path that was not split by Xia Chen.
The flames, igniting its wings and tail, wafted in a scorching smell.
"Is this playing with fire?"
Xia Chen sat paralyzed on the ground, looking at Jiuying, who was still menacing just now, and now embarrassed, he couldn't help but say in his heart.
Just after the two heads of the Nine Babies hit the ground, the door of the Eight Whole Hall opened with a "bang", and a golden light shot out from the hall, and finally shone on the chest of the Nine Infants.
"Sting!"
The golden light passed through the body of the nine infants!
Blood, splash!
The nine babies cried a few times, and the sound was like a crying baby sharply.
If it weren't for Jiuying giving Xia Chen a great psychological shadow, otherwise, he would definitely be soft-hearted.
In the end, the body of the nine babies fell down-
"Boom!"
The huge body fell to the ground, smashed a hole, and the body sank into a little.
Due to the rain just now, some muddy water on the ground was also smashed and splashed around.
The dangerous moment finally passed, and Xia Chen exhaled a long breath.
At this moment, he heard a "chirp", and when he looked up, there was no trace of any fighting around, even the fierce Jiuying just now, there was no trace!
Everything, in peace.
Everything, back to the way it was.
Holding the Yue Chen Sword, Xia Chen slowly stood up and looked down the hill, where there was a collapsed pit, let alone a lake in the pit.
Could it be that I had a dream? Now I am sleeping on a tree, dreaming this incredible dream?!
This made Xia Chen puzzled.
Thinking of this, he pinched his arm hard - hiss!
I couldn't help but take a breath of cool air, and the pain in my arm went straight to my heart.
I'm not dreaming! How can you explain what is happening in front of you?!
Xia Chen frowned and shook his head.
Turning around, the door of the temple was open, the lights inside were bright, and the various decorations were no worse than those of the Bright Moon Palace!
The hall is supported by several large pillars, which are carved with patterns.
A rolled red carpet about half a zhang wide, when Xia Chen turned around, slowly unfolded from the end of the hall towards the temple door, as if to welcome Xia Chen's arrival.
Xia Chen looked at this red carpet curiously.
......
The sun shines warmly in the mountains and forests.
Autumn is crisp and the birds are in pairs.
On the eaves, two magpies are crying, which is very beautiful.
An hour and a half passed, and Song Shiyue, who had drunk the medicinal soup, woke up leisurely.
"Senior Sister Song, you're awake!"
Seeing that Song Shiyue woke up, Qi Xuan, who was sitting at the table with a sad face, was stunned for a moment, and after a while, she ran to the bed excitedly.
Hearing the sound in the side room, Yang Mo, who was forbidden outside the house, immediately rushed into the house and went straight to the side room.
Huang Ning, who was working in the yard, also followed Yang Mo into the side room.
Seeing Song Shiyue who woke up, Huang Ning said: "No wonder I heard the call of the magpie, it turned out to be good news." ”
Song Shiyue, who had just woken up, glanced at the surrounding environment suspiciously, and when she heard Song Shiyue's words, she looked at Song Shiyue.
Qi Xuan on the side hurriedly introduced Huang Ning to Song Shiyue, Song Shiyue listened to it, and said to Huang Ning gratefully: "Thank you Miss Huang for your great help, Miss Huang's great kindness, I Song Shiyue will repay me!"
Huang Ning walked to the bed and said to Song Shiyue: "Miss Song doesn't need to be polite, I think if you were someone else, you would help you like me." ”
Yang Mo glanced at Huang Ning with admiration, and then asked Song Shiyue, "Senior Sister Song, do you feel better now?"
Song Shiyue said weakly: "Except for some fatigue, there is no big problem. ”
At this time, her face was already a little ruddy, not as pale as before.
Yang Mo nodded and said, "That's good, let's recuperate here for another night, and we'll be on the road tomorrow morning." ”
Song Shiyue closed her eyes, took a trembling breath, and asked tremblingly, "What about the bodies of the two senior brothers?"
When it came to this, whether it was Qi Xuan, who was a woman, or Yang Mo, who was a man, they all showed their pain.
Pursing her lips, Huang Ning silently withdrew from the side room, leaving a space for the three of Baihua Valley.
"I put it in the bag. Yang Mo clenched his fists and said.
Song Shiyue got down from the bed and said, "Can I take a look at Senior Brother Ma?"
Yang Mo and Qi Xuan couldn't help but glance at each other, at this time, Song Shiyue wanted to see Senior Brother Ma, undoubtedly sprinkling salt on the wound.
"Senior Brother Yang?" Song Shiyue looked at Yang Mo with pleading eyes.
Yang Mo, who is a brother and sister to Senior Brother Ma, is not in much better mood, but at this time, he is the pillar of the five people who are only three left, and he can't fall down, and he can't be defeated by grief.
After hesitating for a while, Yang Mo responded: "Hmm." ”
After saying that, his heart moved, and the Qiankun bag floated from his waist to his face, and then a corpse floated out of it, it was Ma Feizhe, a man surnamed Ma.
Song Shiyue's weak body swept forward at this time, hugging Ma Feizhe's body tightly.
A tear slowly flowed from her eyes, slid over her grief-stricken face, and dripped on Ma Feizhe's forehead.
"Can I stay alone with Senior Brother Ma for a while?" Song Shiyue hugged Ma Feizhe and said lightly.
Yang Mo and Qi Xuan were stunned.
"Senior Sister Song, don't do stupid things...... Yang Mo couldn't help but persuade.