Chapter 100: Rescued
Pang Fengwei's ghost head knife was shattered by Fang Yuan, and he was also affected by the immortal thunder, spurting blood in a big mouth, his spirit was sluggish, he felt that the True Yuan Sea all over his body was shaken away, and there was a volcano erupting from the bottom of the sea, wanting to incinerate his True Yuan dry. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
This is the body invaded by the fairy thunder, and it is as strong as the blood pheasant is also vaporized by the fairy thunder.
Fang Yuan stepped forward and threw a punch again, this punch was like a mountain pressing down on Pang Fengwei's heart, making his heart turbulent, and he couldn't breathe at all.
Do you want to die? I feel so wronged, I died inexplicably, I don't know why, Pang Fengwei was unwilling, his two thick eyebrows were twisted together, revealing a fierce color that did not match his simple appearance.
"Die, die, die!" Pang Fengwei looked like crazy, and there were words in his mouth, and at this time, a sad wind blew.
His body instantly bulged into a blood ball, round, formed by his body, and the blood qi was turbid and heavy, revealing a dangerous aura.
Fang Yuan felt that something was wrong, the blood ball that Pang Fengwei had turned into was too demonic, red and transparent, he couldn't see a human appearance, there were heavy True Yuan fluctuations in it, and he moved his body sideways to prepare to retreat.
Rumble!
The blood ball swelled, and it couldn't withstand the fluctuations of the true element, and a violent explosion occurred, and the sound spread over the East China Sea, as if a thunderbolt sounded, and everyone was affected.
Fang Yuan was blown up on the island, his body embedded in the dirt on the island, spurting blood in a big mouth, obviously not lightly injured.
Ying Fei, who was cut off by Fang Yuan with a silver-white giant claw, was nearly ten meters in size, and was also blown away and fell to the island, his sky-covering wings cut through the boulder on the island and cut off the ancient tree, which was enough to see its sharpness, he fell nearly a hundred meters, and the blood of the eagle's beak was gurgling.
Both groups of people were blasted into the sea, almost all of them died, and their bodies covered in blood fell into the deep sea, and the sea waves were turbulent, swallowing the bodies of everyone.
The monster from the explosion was formed by Pang Fengwei's self-explosion, but he didn't expect this person to have such a means.
The center of the explosion should be ethereal, but at this time, there is a drop of essence blood floating in it.
The essence blood red demon, with a hint of gold in the red light, is the most important origin essence blood, just like the essence blood that became the sword spirit that day.
The essence blood seemed to have a spiritual sense, and shot towards the man who had whispered to Pang Fengwei, and finally floated in front of the man, who was the survivor, and he was also seriously injured at this time.
The man had just crawled out of the East China Sea, because he had just been hit by a terrifying explosion and fell into the East China Sea.
At this time, he looked at the drop of origin essence blood in front of him in a daze.
"The disintegration of the Heavenly Demon, it turned out to be the disintegration of the Heavenly Demon!" The man's eyes looked straight at him, and there were words in his mouth, as if he was crazy.
He was shocked that in order to survive, the senior brother had scattered all his cultivation and cast the disintegration of the heavenly demons that only the great demon could cast.
Then he quickly calmed down and took out a jade porcelain vial, the body of the bottle was red all over, the size of a palm, and he took this drop of origin essence blood into it.
Fang Yuan staggered to his feet at this time, he was injured and injured again and again, now it was just a will to support him, the power of Pang Feng's great heavenly demon's disintegration was too great, and his viscera was affected again, but he had to stand up, otherwise he would die a miserable death.
The man saw Fang Yuan, who was slowly standing up at this time, he was covered in blood, like a ghost crawling out of the abyss, it was too terrifying.
The man roared and rushed towards the abbot immortal mountain, he thought that he was not Fang Yuan's opponent, and he didn't want to die here, living was far more important than getting the immortal thunder method, and this origin essence blood must only be handed over to the master to deal with, otherwise the senior brother would die.
After Ying Fei saw Fang Yuan stand up, all three souls were lost, what kind of power was that, even he was affected and injured, that Fang Yuan, who was almost at the center of the explosion, could still stand up.
Wang Yingying was not dead at this time, she was the farthest away from the explosion, fortunately she dodged, she looked at Fang Yuan blankly, her resentful eyes were sparkling, she didn't know what kind of mood she was in now, Zhang Li was killed, and now even her body fell into the vast East China Sea.
She hated, but she was deeply powerless, filled with grief and anger, and passed out.
The blood on Fang Yuan's face was gurgling and flowing, he couldn't stop it, he was too seriously injured, every step was a heavy bloody footprint, he held the Qingfeng Sword dripping blood in his right hand, and headed towards Ying Fei, the silver eagle was blown away, but he was not dead, the instinct of survival, so that he had to kill this person.
Ying Fei felt Fang Yuan's killing intent, he was now covered in blood from the explosion, his feathers were scattered all over the ground, each one was covered with blood, one of his giant claws was cut off by Fang Yuan, the blood was still flowing, the blood couldn't stop, he was seriously injured, and he didn't even have the strength to move.
Looking at Fang Yuan, who was walking towards him like a ghost, his eyes lost their brilliance, no longer lifeless, full of life, he knew that he was finished, planted on a book of thunder laws that he had never seen.
Burst!
The Qingfeng Sword flashed with golden light, and a huge eagle's head flew into the sky, with a lifeless look.
At this time, Fang Yuan fell heavily, and his giant-like body fell on the island, causing the island to shake, what kind of body was this.
A hurricane blew again in the East China Sea, and the sea fog rose in a thick and dense manner, because it was almost dark, and the sea fog reflected the sunset like a red glow, bright and gorgeous.
The sea breeze blew violently into the island, and there were three corpses on the island, a huge and incomparable silver eagle headless corpse, still spraying blood.
Well, it doesn't seem right, there are two people still alive, a man and a woman, the woman's breathing is steady, obviously just fainting, the man's body is densely wounded, like an arid cracked earth, his breathing is very light, there seems to be nothing, it is obvious, no one to save him, he will definitely die.
At this time, there were more than a dozen rainbow lights in the sky, a bewitching woman's white jade nose sniffed gently, she was dressed in white and white dress, her autumn-like eyes flipped over, her eyelashes blinked brightly, and her red lips said lightly: "The smell of blood is coming from this direction, and the huge noise is also coming from this direction, it should be that the disciples of other ancestors and Fang Yuan had an encounter, but I don't know why the vibration is so violent?"
Behind her was also a woman in white clothes and white skirts who spoke, although she was not as glamorous as the woman who spoke just now, but it was also a thousand styles: "Senior sister, the place we went to is too far away from the East China Sea, and it was not easy to rush back, and Lei Fa is estimated to have been taken away by others." ”
The sea breeze is blowing, and a group of women in white clothes and white skirts are fluttering, like the Nine Heavens Xuannu in the dust, which should show a sense of holiness, I don't know why, but a group of women look strange and confusing.
The red lips of the woman at the head opened and closed again, which made people's hearts ripple: "No matter what, I always have to go and see, and I am always unwilling to know the result." ”
After speaking, the bewitching woman who led the group stepped on the flying sword, turned into a white rainbow and led a group of women, and the women followed, their skirts fluttering, and the fragrance bursted, which made the bloody East China Sea have a trace of strange wind and dust.
At this time, a Taoist with a white beard fluttering, fairy wind bones, and a Taoist dressed in a cyan honey locust robe was full of anxiety, the two snow-white eyebrows were almost twisted together, and his right hand was lifting on the collar of a slightly chubby young man, stepping on the void, without any reliance, every step out, it was thousands of meters away, and the Taoist method was only shrunk into inches.
"Is this the direction?" asked Lao Dao, still in a hurry, his beard fluttering.
The chubby young man who was lifted by the collar had a crazy head and a dignified look on his face, he couldn't open his mouth, the realm was too low, and once he opened his mouth, he would be poured into his throat by the wind.
Lao Dao said it when he asked him for the first time, when he coughed for a while, Lao Dao didn't care about him, carried him to continue to hurry, he didn't blame Lao Dao, because 100,000 people are in a hurry, and human lives are at stake.
A group of stunning and bewitching women rushed to the island with their chirping, and Yingying Yanyan couldn't stop their mouths even if they were in a hurry.
Sizzle!
When the women saw the island, their beautiful little faces showed shocked looks, their pupils dilated, and their eyelashes kept beating.
Only the woman at the head looked a little calm, her complexion did not fluctuate, and she was still unusually charming.
"This island was supposed to be rocky, with ancient trees and green grass everywhere, but I don't know why it was flattened, which must be man-made. A woman opened her mouth softly.
"The smell of blood on this island is extremely strong, it should be like a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, but I don't know why it's so clean now. A woman sniffed lightly, her eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she smelled a terrifying smell of blood.
"It should have been the later battle, and the corpses were swept into the sea, this island is too small, and the more powerful battles will sweep the corpses away. A woman said lightly.
At this time, a woman's jade finger pointed horizontally and pointed to a place: "You see, there are corpses there, one, two, three, three corpses. ”
The crowd followed the woman's point, and it was indeed as she said, that there were three "corpses".
A crowd hurried over.
A woman exclaimed: "I have seen the corpse of the silver eagle, this is Senior Brother Yingfei, I have seen him transform into his body and fight with people, I don't want to die here today." ”
After saying that, the woman's little face was frightened, she knew the strength of Senior Brother Yingfei, only slightly weaker than Senior Sister, such a big demon actually died on the island, and a giant claw was cut off, and the head was separated from the corpse, even if all the women were killed people, they couldn't help but gasp, and their little faces were terrified.
The woman at the head also frowned slightly when she saw Ying Fei who was dying.
"This woman is still breathing. A woman walked up to Wang Yingying's side, probed lightly with her jade fingers, and found that her breathing was steady, but she fainted.
"There must have been a terrifying scene of corpses and a sea of blood on this island, and looking at her, she must have not been killed, and it is normal to faint. A woman explained that a stream of True Yuan Dynasty was lost in Wang Yingying's body, and Wang Yingying woke up slowly.
At this moment, Wang Yingying's heart is like ashes, her face is pale, she is not a dead person, she is better than a corpse.
"Which disciple are you under the Elder's seat?" The woman who rescued Wang Yingying showed curiosity in her bewitching red eyes.
"Three Elders. Wang Yingying said miserably.
"What about you Senior Brother Chen Tong?" the woman continued to ask with a seductive look in her eyes, she had an idea in her heart that needed to be confirmed.
"Senior brother?" Wang Yingying continued to be miserable, turning her head to look at the East China Sea, "I'm afraid I've been buried in the belly of the fish." ”
The little face of the woman who was confirmed showed horror again, not only Senior Brother Ying Fei died, but even Senior Brother Chen Tong died, is this Fang Yuan's strength really so strong, this is not in line with what the master said.
"Is this person Fang Yuan?" a woman couldn't bear her curiosity, and pushed Fang Yuan's bloody black hair away, revealing a handsome face, "It doesn't look bad." ”
The woman giggled, and said to the woman at the head: "Senior sister, what is this called, there is nowhere to find it when you step on the iron shoes, it takes no effort to get it, this Fang Yuan has been picked up by us like this, and after going back, the master and his old man must be very happy." ”
The woman at the head finally frowned at this time, this is excellent news, the snipe and the clam competed, they fishermen benefited, she regained her calm and charming face, and said: "Take off the mustard bracelet, take the corpse back, let's go back." ”
"Yes, Senior Sister. After the woman finished speaking, she was about to take off the mustard bracelet in Xia Yuan's hand.
She read the words: "You said such a good dough, it turned out to be Fang Yuan, it's a pity, if it were someone else, I would definitely ......"
She didn't finish her babbling before she finished speaking, she only felt that a gust of wind swept her out, and when she was desperately stabilizing her body in the air, she saw that the senior sister was also swept out by the gangwind, and everyone was swept out of the island, what kind of terrifying cultivation is this, her little face was shocked, and she looked at the island.
An old man landed on the island without a trace of waves, and the strong pressure of the fall did not even form any footprints on the island, and he carried a slightly chubby young man in his hand.
After landing on the island, Lao Dao let go of his strong fingers, and the young man struggled and ran towards a corpse on the island.
The people who came were Xuanxu Lao Dao and Qian Dajin.
Qian Dajin's eyes were already shining with tears, he stumbled towards Fang Yuan, looking at Fang Yuan like a bloody man, his fingers trembling towards Fang Yuan's nostrils.
"There is still gas, although it is very weak, and there is still gas. Qian Dajin said in surprise, wiping the tears that had already appeared in his eyes, he breathed a sigh of relief, and looked up at Xuanxu Laodao.
Xuanxu Lao Dao's pine-like body trembled slightly, and everything returned to calm.
He turned around, his kind face revealed a strong killing intent at this moment, he gritted his teeth and spoke, his voice was fierce: "Go back and tell your master, if you dare to come to Middle-earth, I will wait for you in Baishi Mountain." ”
The woman at the head showed a nervous look on her face and waved her hand to signal everyone not to act rashly.
After Xuanxu Lao Dao finished speaking, he disappeared in an instant with Qian Dajin and Fang Yuan.
"Just now the man just glared at me, and I felt like I had fallen into the abyss, as if I couldn't be born. A woman patted her chest, apparently frightened.
The woman at the head spoke: "This old way, the cultivation of the body is unfathomable, it must be the power of the refining period, we are not opponents, go back, report to the master." ”
A group of women flashed several rainbow lights and ran overseas.
After a while, a terrifying aura rose on the island, and the breath dissipated, and the island disappeared, only the endless water of the East China Sea.
A fierce voice resounded through the East China Sea: "Thief Dao, if I can return to the Central Plains, I will definitely destroy you." ”