With the shocked, even somewhat ridiculous, exclamations of the two girls, the wings of light dispersed.

Countless rays of light shot through the cracks, turning into countless arrows, shooting towards the lake and then fading.

Unfortunately, although the black wing was broken, the girl did not let go of Yang Zhao, and he was still sinking into the depths of the lake.

The crack was in the surrounding lake, sinking down with him, and the picture looked extremely strange.

Not far from him, the crack illuminated the dark waters of the lake, illuminating the things that fell together, so that he could see clearly.

It's his life, it's his memory, or rather, it's his life.

Continuing to go deeper into the lake, it was getting colder and colder, death was getting closer, his breath was getting weaker and weaker, although his eyes were still open, and he looked calm.

His eyes are so pure, even in the lake, they still feel like a clear lake, and they can see what people are thinking.

This kind of calm and purity made the girl feel uneasy like never before, as if on the first day of her life, the girl saw the indifference between his master's eyebrows.

Among the lights that accompanied Yang Zhao falling to the bottom of the lake, the brightest was of course the brightest purple light in the group of lights, the girl didn't notice that behind the light of that set of purple thin lines, there was a long sword hidden, the lake was swaying, the long sword slowly fell into his palm, he subconsciously gathered his fingers and held it tightly.

That extremely faint and ethereal sword intent was still in the deepest part of the rift, as if it was calling him. To cut off that way of life, but his blood was about to run out, and his breath was about to disappear, even if he sensed it, what could he do? Even if he held the Void Sword, there was no way to use the Purple Void Intent, what could this be?

Suddenly, the Void Sword trembled violently in the palm of his hand, and then began to spin high.

With a bang, layers of scaly lines began to bulge on the surface of the Void Sword. Then it cracked in the light of that purple light. With the clear sound of metal grinding, the scaly lines instantly bloomed into waves, and then burst into the depths of the lake.

The Void Sword reappeared in Yang Zhao's hand.

The girl only noticed at this time, but it was too late.

The Void Sword spun high. Stir up countless splashes. The tip of a sword that doesn't seem to be sharp. It left several deep blood marks on the girl's wings

There was a snort in pain, and the girl was shaken away by the powerful force.

The water at the bottom of the lake was so big that it seemed to be boiling again. The Void Sword took Yang Zhao, who had finally passed out, and with that crack turned into a water dragon, blasting open the lake, breaking through a passage, and sweeping towards a place several miles away.

That ethereal sword intent was there.

It turned out that that sword intent was not summoning Yang Zhao from beginning to end, but summoning this sword.

The icy water struck him in the face like countless sharp knives.

I don't know how long it took, Yang Zhao finally woke up, tried to open his eyes, but was hit by the oncoming lake water, so he had to close it again, he didn't know what the situation was now, he only knew that he was moving forward in the lake at an unimaginable speed, and through the feeling in Guò's hand, he confirmed that it was the Void Sword that saved his life.

The Void Sword is a dead thing, so why can it do its own thing? It was a very difficult question for him to understand.

The sword intent faintly coming from Zhihai made him vaguely guess something, but there was still no way to associate that sword intent with the Void Sword - that sword intent should belong to the sword intent in the Purple Void Secret Realm, and it has been hidden in the Purple Void Secret Realm for I don't know how many years, and the Void Sword is a sword forged by Lu Xu, there is a difference in age and space between the two, and it stands to reason that there can be no connection.

After a while, he became more awake, and with great difficulty adjusting his posture, his eyes narrowed a slit, and when he saw the pair of black wings not far behind him, he knew that the danger was not far away, and at the same time, the invisible injuries in his body began to clearly transmit the pain to his sea of consciousness, making him extremely uncomfortable.

The Void Sword kept spinning at high speed in front of him, just like the propellers used by humans to build big ships, driving him, rushing forward at high speed, the dark and cold lake water, constantly impacting his body, bringing more pain, how long will it run? Where will the Void Sword take itself?

Suddenly, he noticed that the lake had disappeared and that many sounds were coming to his ears.

It was the sound of the lake breaking, the chirping of insects in the grass by the lake, the childish but somewhat violent whistling, which should have come from far away, why did it seem to be close to the ear?

Is this dark curtain in front of me the real bottom of the lake? No, it is the night sky, and the reason why it is so dark is because the stars in the sky are already shrouded in those black fogs.

This is a small lake more than ten miles away in front of the deep mountains and old forests.

Tonight, this small lake saw the bloody battle in the forest, heard the dragon's roar, was illuminated by the black wings, and then heard the roar, saw the strange purple light, and just tried to calm down, it was broken again.

The Void Sword spun and took Yang Zhao out of the lake!

The lake water trickled from the sword and his body, spilling in all directions, forming a curtain of falling water.

Yang Zhao came to his senses and knew that he had finally left the eerie and terrible lake and returned to the world on the lake, but he didn't know if it was outside the forest or in the forest.

The next moment, he found himself in the night sky, and the small lake turned into a mirror at his feet, at least dozens of feet above the ground.

Suddenly, from the depths of the lake to the high place in the night sky, anyone will be a little stunned.

At that moment, the lake broke open again, and the pair of black wings turned into streamers and chased him underneath him, and the wingtips closed together and turned into a sharp thorn, striking him heavily in the chest and abdomen!

A muffled sound!

Yang Zhao's heart was surging with blood, and he almost vomited blood and forcibly swallowed it, but it didn't mean that he was not injured.

He was already seriously injured, and after being hit hard, he could no longer hold on.

Holding the Void Sword, he was like a paper kite with a broken thread, flying higher into the night sky.

When you fly to the highest place and fall to the ground again, is it the time of death?

Thinking of these things, he passed out again, and in the last moments before he fell unconscious, he suddenly felt that the night sky had become brighter.

It wasn't a near-death illusion, but the night sky was literally illuminated.

What illuminates the night sky is still a pair of black wings.

It's just that these black wings suddenly began to light up with starlight for some reason, not so dark, but ...... Turned into a pair of silver wings.

The silver wings stretched out in the night sky, large, emitting a warm and holy glow.

As a result, the girl in the black wings looked a little petite.

The black wing broke through the night sky, grabbed Chen Changsheng at the moment when he was about to fall to his death, and then continued to fly into the sky.

Seeing this scene, those inner demons who chased Yang Zhao and came here inexplicably felt a very strong fear, the demonic mist vibrated rapidly, and avoided it backwards, and then remembered the roar that they heard in the lake before, and the fear in their hearts was even stronger, and they didn't want to think about it, and fled from the place where the whistle started in a way that almost burned their lives, and at an unimaginable speed.

The girl grabbed Yang Zhao and kept flying in the sky, like a stone faster and faster, the whistling wind blew her hair, but it couldn't blow away the indifference between her eyebrows, as for the ground and death that were getting closer and closer, it didn't mean anything to her, because she heard it very clearly, when she was about to kill Yang Zhao, she somehow got it, her consciousness began to be confused in an accident, and she suddenly wanted to go against her master's wishes for some reason, but to rescue Yang Zhao.

Quietly, the young man's petite body followed Yang Zhao, and then turned into a ball of light and shadow in an instant, flying into the distance, like a cloud that melted into the blue sky, the bright light wings that had chased Yang Zhao before suddenly became colorful, and the edges of the light wings were painted with a touch of demonic silver, as if from a spirit to an entity.

The silver wings slowly swayed behind the girl, she looked indifferently at the distance in the night sky, and after confirming the direction of the grassland that had turned into black mist, she did not hesitate to vibrate her wings and flew towards that side, and the silver wings several feet long set off two hurricanes in front of the cliff, and a terrifying whistling sound broke through the air at night, and disappeared.

This girl's talent bloodline,It looks a little similar to the transformation of the demon clan.,In fact, it's very different.,The awakening of the talent bloodline is generally divided into four stages.,The initial awakening lies in the bloodline itself.,The second awakening is the awakening of the soul.,In simpler words,After this awakening,The girl's talent bloodline is integrated.,No longer separate from each other.,Really understand what you are.。

Maybe she is not the so-called demon, she also has her own consciousness.

After a continuous battle with Yang Zhao, the girl calmly walked into the abyss of despair, before the great fear of death, she successfully completed the second awakening, and the soul in the deepest part of her body woke up in this way, her blood and body blended together, and between the thoughts of the divine consciousness, there were silver wings spread in the night sky.

But this does not mean that she suddenly has the ability to incinerate the whole world, at this time she is still seriously injured, and the confused consciousness continues to wreak havoc in her body, which makes her vision a little blurred, so she did not fly back to the forest to mix with those demons, but flew away into the distance in the night sky, what she needs most now is healing and combing feathers.

However, she didn't expect that in that seemingly peaceful small lake, she would encounter such a battle, and her awakening was even related to this human being.

In any case, it is impossible to see exactly what this is for a split second - but it must have something to do with this human cultivator, and this reason is enough.

In the process of evolution, the girl did not hesitate to consume the true element again, adjust the direction, and at the critical moment when the human cultivator was seriously injured and unconscious, and was about to fall from the night sky and then fall to his death, she grabbed the other party and flew away with her. (To be continued......)