Chapter 1285: Help Me

Aren't there only three passes left?

As long as I can see my four brothers Zhao Xiang, what's the matter if you break into his thirty paths?!

Thinking so in his heart, Zhao Xiang turned around and bent down, and thanked the two divine trees very respectfully and sincerely.

The two divine trees immediately let go of their bodies and let Zhao Xiang pass through.

In the blink of an eye, Zhao Xiang was facing a stone mountain high in the sky.

It was only then that he truly understood that the mountains and trees he had seen earlier were far from the same.

What he saw was nothing more than an illusion condensed by the array of divine trees arranged by two divine trees.

Zhao Huan and the others have not flown up the giant mountain because they have not been able to break through the Divine Tree Array, and they have been controlled by the Divine Tree Array.

Thinking of this, Zhao Xiang couldn't help but secretly stumble - his ability to pass through the Guò Divine Tree Array was purely a coincidence, a pure fluke.

As to whether he could pass through the three passes that he might encounter soon, Zhao Xiang had a trace of doubt from the bottom of his heart.

Looking at the towering stone mountain, Zhao Xiang shook his head, took a deep breath, moved his arms, and prepared to fly to the top of the mountain.

However, as soon as he got up and flew half a human, he immediately had a strange feeling.

I felt like I was hitting a hard wall.

In the blink of an eye, I felt as if I was getting close to the flame essence that could melt a qiē substance.

Fortunately, Zhao Xiang's physical strength is now infinitely close to that of a top-grade artifact, and his ability to resist high temperatures is strong.

Because of this, his body was not smashed to pieces and burned to ashes.

When shouting for luck.

Zhao Xiang felt tired of dealing with the suffocating murderous aura brought by this nameless murderous array arranged on the mountain.

Faced with this scene, Zhao Xiang said secretly, climb to the top of the mountain honestly, otherwise, even if you don't die, you will have to shed a layer of old skin.

This rocky mountain is covered with thousands of years of snow.

The road to the top of the mountain is extremely steep and winding, often just turning a sheltered bend and ushering in a cliff.

On one side of the cliff is an abyss, leading to the sheep intestine path on the cliff, which is not called the road at all, it is called the ghost gate.

However, even if it is a ghost gate, it is enough, because being careful and brave can be overcome and defeated.

The most unpredictable and devastating thing is the sudden hurricane, a blizzard, a whirlpool.

This kind of natural disaster is simply impossible to prevent, and even if it is prevented, it may not be useful.

Because this kind of disaster is ever-changing, and the variables contained in it are so terrifying.

Just like now, Zhao Xiang just walked through a happy shelter from the wind, snow, and whirlpools, and a hurricane rushed in front of him.

This kind of hurricane can no longer be considered a wind, it is simply a wind demon.

This wind actually has incomparable spirituality, and it will choose the weak points of people to attack.

For example, if you are timid, he will immediately scream and roar, ferociously stimulating your already fragile nerves.

Let you fall into the abyss that is close at hand with great fear in a moment.

At this moment, the hurricane is looking for every weakness that Zhao Xiang may have.

Zhao Xiang tried to stay calm and did not send out any fluctuating information.

He didn't dare to sacrifice the mid-grade artifact cyan lotus again.

The last time I encountered a blizzard, I almost didn't fall to the bottom of the cliff because of it.

After the last experience, Zhao Xiang finally discovered that on this stone mountain, no treasure weapon could be used.

Only with courage and wisdom can we brave and skillfully break through.

Maybe Zhao Xiang's weakness was not found, and it was obvious that the hurricane was a bit of a dog jumping off the wall in a hurry.

It roared wildly, and then rolled up the snow near and far, and violently pounced on every muscle and bone in Zhao Xiang's body.

Most of the snow that came in was the size of a fist, and the force was terrifying.

This power is not much worse than the damage of the fist of a powerhouse in the late emperor level of the Buddha Realm.

Zhao Xiang secretly kept scolding in his heart, milk, milk, why is Lao Tzu so unlucky?

Growing up, I haven't done anything bad, but why did any danger and disaster happen to me?

It's like right now, I've poured mold for 800 lifetimes!

One by one, fists rained down one after another.

This is not enough, God seems to have trouble with Zhao Xiang.

A huge storm whirlpool was eyeing Zhao Xiang, and it didn't discuss it if it loved him, no matter how he hid, it chased him.

When he met such a warm and shameless friend, what was the use of Zhao Xiang refusing again?

In desperation, he had no choice but to adjust the aura yuan power of his whole body, leaving himself in a state of nothingness.

A temporary idea of urgency came in handy.

The whirlpool couldn't sense Zhao Xiang's breath, so he had to bow down and retreat.

Zhao Xiang thought to himself, it's strange, why is this storm and this whirlpool just like my master?

Tongguò attacked me in various forms, allowing me to exercise my courage, wisdom, and methods in a high-intensity struggle.

Is that really the case?

Zhao Xiang smiled helplessly.

He felt that he was already a monster with adventures in this life anyway.

Secretly, encountering such a few things again just adds some "weird" flavor to my monster.

Just when Zhao Xiang was teasing himself, the hurricane, blizzard, and whirlpool were gone, and the road up the mountain seemed much wider.

His nervousness was finally relieved for the time being.

This uphill path is more than a meter wide and has no cliffs on either side.

Due to the absence of strong winds, the surroundings seemed quieter for a while.

However, the silence did not last long, and Zhao Xiang saw an elegant woman.

She was dressed in a purple dress and wore small blue flowers on her head, and she was walking towards him gracefully from a distance.

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Xiang saw the purple-clothed woman's jade hand move, smiled, and immediately became confused.

Zhao Xiang knew that he was definitely not a nymphomaniac, even if he had a thief's heart, he didn't have the courage to be a thief.

But he just didn't understand why he was confused and confused when he saw this beautiful woman.

In this way, Zhao Xiang fell to the stunning woman who walked on the mountain road and smiled at him.

At the moment of falling, it seems that his consciousness is still awake.

He tried to grasp the moment and sent her a brief message--Who are you, the girl in purple, and why do you have such ill intentions towards me Zhao Xiang?

The woman in purple bloomed a heart-pounding smile on her lips to Zhao Xiang.

However, no matter how Zhao Xiang looks at it, it looks like a smile on the lips of death, full of ghostly texture.

The woman in purple opened her mouth slightly, and answered Zhao Xiang quite succinctly: "My name is Xuantianjian, and I will see it by myself." ”

After receiving this information, Zhao Xiang immediately fell backwards.

He collapsed on a snow-covered stone path halfway up the mountain.

Maybe I'm dead, but when Zhao Xiang, who fell, thought about it, he found that he hadn't lost consciousness.

Zhao Xiang stood up.

He could not make an accurate judgment about whether he was still alive or not by normal means.

At this moment, Zhao Xiang had no choice but to use the most primitive and simple way to measure, that is, to pinch his left hand with his right hand, it hurts, and then twist his mouth with his right hand, it hurts.

I do live.

But why is the woman who just smiled at me gone?

Where the hell did she go, and what happened when she just fell?

Zhao Xiang couldn't figure out whether he was alive or dead, whether he was living in reality or living in a dream.

But the next scene made him heartbroken and painful.

As soon as he got up from the ground, Zhao Xiang immediately saw that the Rael brothers were running over from the mountain road.

His face was full of panic, and he shouted loudly to Zhao Xiang in despair: "Brother Xiang, Brother Xiang, help, save me......"

The stunning woman who suddenly disappeared actually appeared at this moment, and followed closely behind Rael.

I saw her raise her hand, a bewitching red light, viciously rushed away.

Click, click.

The sound of two broken bones had not yet reached Zhao Xiang's ears.

Rael's legs quickly flew in front of Zhao Xiang, followed by both legs at the same time, and a large puddle of blood flew out.

Before he could grieve, before he could cry out, Rael fell to the snow.

He kept twitching and cursing loudly.

The snow on the ground was red with blood gushing from Rael's broken leg.

Zhao Xiang didn't have the heart to wipe away the warm blood splashed on his face, he just looked at the broken leg that was still trembling in front of him.

His eyes swept angrily towards the vicious and murderous woman.

In this ghost place, Zhao Xiang's skills are lost.

Otherwise, Zhao Xiang would let his gaze turn into the sharpest knife in the world, and plunged into the heart of this strange poisonous woman.

However, Zhao Xiang was imprisoned by her and couldn't move at all.

He spat out a sentence full of grief, anguish and despair - "Brother, how are you? Big brother will come to save you, you have to wait for me, we have said to live and die together!"

A mouthful of blood finally couldn't be suppressed anymore, and it shot out of Zhao Xiang's mouth at once, spraying Rael's head all over his face.

Zhao Xiang doesn't want to be polite, and talking about demeanor to ruthless people is tantamount to playing the piano to a cow and seeking skin with a tiger - "You're not a person!"

"You're a devil as venomous as a snake and a scorpion!"

"Quickly untie my bondage, you untie it quickly!"

But suddenly, Zhao Xiang's attitude towards this vicious woman took a 180-degree turn.

He didn't know why, he couldn't care so much at all-"This girl in purple, I, Zhao Xiang, beg you!"

"Please, let me go to save my brother Rael, okay?"

"I've been with him for a long time, he's my partner, he's my friend, he's my brother!"

Zhao Xiang shed tears, and in this life, he rarely shed tears.

Although he knew his father wanted him to be strong, today - in front of Rael, the brother with whom he had grown up, wept.

Tears arose at the moment of the tragedy that befell his brother, and he cried out in his heart - manly blood without tears, fuck off!

I just want this brother who has given me happiness, given me strength, and saved my life again and again!

Glancing at Rael, who was shaking weaker and weaker on the snow.

glanced at the murderous beauty on the other side who was silent at all.

Zhao Xiang stretched out his right hand to wipe a handful of tears, and immediately shouted violently - "Stinky girl, you just sue me, what do you have to do to agree to me?"