Cannon fodder's counterattack

"Roar!"

The soul of the green dragon also absorbed enough power from the fairy spirit and slowly sank into the jade bone fan. The blue light of the fan bone flashed, and Yu Tianze felt a sweetness in his throat and lost consciousness.

The golden aura pressed down a few inches again, and Shi Yuyao's feet softened and she fell down.

The bright white light ball in the center of the fire lotus flashed suddenly and sank suddenly. Han Lu, who had been supporting the center, felt his Dantian swell and a tearing pain in his chest.

It's not that he hasn't been injured, not to mention the various pains on the road of cultivation, he almost died when Han Zi abandoned him in Luoyun City.

But there was never a time when he felt like his whole body was about to burst like today.

He knew that this was a sign that his body had reached the extreme limit of the power of the fairy spirit. If he didn't take back the Fusheng Sword, he would really be blown into pieces.

But...can't!

Ah Huan is still behind. As long as he persists for one more breath, one breath after another, Ah Huan will succeed, or Master and the others will come out.

Just... hold on...

Suddenly, a hint of cool air came from behind, and he suddenly smiled.

Ah Huan finally succeeded!

boom!

A ray of silver light rose into the sky, and a palm-sized silver-gray stone tablet suddenly appeared, blocking the overwhelming power of the fairy spirits at the moment the Fusheng Sword disappeared.

"Han Lu!"

The moment Yuan Yihuan opened her eyes, she saw several people lying on the ground in a mess. In front of her, a blood-soaked figure was crumbling, but he was still standing firmly in front of her.

She immediately raised her eyebrows, and Xiaolian quickly flew out and turned into a huge ice lotus, protecting several people below.

The cool air surged out, and the frowning eyebrows of several people quietly relaxed a little. The figure in front seemed to have noticed something, and could no longer hold on, and fell towards her.

She quickly exclaimed, stepped forward, and caught the fainted person.

Yuan Yihuan didn't have time to check the injuries of several people. After discovering that several people were still breathing, she asked Xiaolian to protect them. Then she raised her hand and waved the mountain and river pen out of her sleeves, facing the golden fairy power.

"Little Shitou, I know you are capable. You'd better protect us before Master and the others come out!"

She roared at the boundary stone above. The boundary stone shook slightly, as if she was dissatisfied, but it still blocked the top.

Seeing this, she smiled with satisfaction and made a magic trick. A little blue light lit up in her dantian, and the ice spiritual power suddenly surged out and rushed into the Shanhe Brush.

A flash of inspiration suddenly appeared on the pen, and three divine beast breaths suddenly appeared, swallowing up the power in the fairy spirit breath.

The situation was temporarily under control, and Yuan Yihuan slowly breathed a sigh of relief and looked in Qinglan's direction.

The barrier that trapped Qinglan and the others was already full of cracks. Maybe in the next moment, the barrier would break and they would be saved.

But before she could show any joy, a cold snort came from above. She quickly looked up and met Jingwei's gloomy eyes.

"Oh, you can actually make the blood of the God Emperor escape from my control. It seems you have some skills!"

Jingwei stared at Yuan Yihuan closely, the anger in her heart getting stronger and stronger. As soon as she closed her hands, a red ball of light appeared in her palms.

With a casual throw, the ball of light rushed into the formation plate in mid-air, and the aura on the formation plate suddenly rose again and again.

"Buzz!"

With a low groan, a red light instantly lit up in the palm-sized formation disk. With a flash of red light, a huge blood-colored formation suddenly appeared. The red light lingered in the formation, and an inexplicable aura quietly spread out.

If you feel carefully, you can still find the evil smell inside.

"Little girl, do you think you can sit back and relax if you control the blood of the God Emperor?"

Jingwei snorted disdainfully, flicked her fingers, and a spiritual light shot out and wrapped around Yuan Yihuan's waist.

Yuan Yihuan felt a blur in front of his eyes, and his body flew towards Jingwei involuntarily.

She was startled, raised her hand, and the Shanhe Pen leaped over and quickly attacked the spiritual light that was surrounding her.

boom!

There was a low muffled sound, and the Shanhe Pen was knocked away. The spiritual light continued unabated, sending her into Jingwei's palm.

"Jingwei, how dare you!"

Seeing that his little apprentice was caught, Qinglan's anger suddenly rose, he shouted angrily, and the attack in his hand became even faster.

Jingwei ignored Qinglan's warning, pinched Yuan Yihuan's neck with her right hand, and said coldly: "Do you think you can stop me by taming the blood of the God Emperor?"

"Innocent!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she raised her left hand and landed on Yuan Yihuan's heart.

In an instant, Yuan Yihuan felt a twinge of pain in his heart, and the blood in his whole body began to boil. The golden elixir in his body rotated uncontrollably, and the drop of red gold blood in the sea of ​​consciousness flickered, as if to remind him. Her death is coming.

Jingwei wants to directly refine her body!

She reacted quickly, her pupils shrank suddenly, and her soul immediately sank into her body, trying to control the boiling blood and the rising golden elixir.

But everything was in vain. The difference in strength between the two was too big. Facing Jingwei, she was completely powerless to resist. Xiaolan had already fallen asleep. Jie Shi wanted to come over to help her, but she was immediately stopped by her remaining consciousness.

Little stones, protect them!

The blood flowed faster and faster, and began to slowly converge towards the heart. The limbs gradually revealed a pale white color and became cold and stiff. There was a faint light in the meridians and Dantian, and the rotation speed of the golden elixir also slowed down. The spiritual light above It also began to dim. Perhaps when the aura completely disappeared, it would be the day of her death.

Are you going to die?

Yuan Yihuan felt that his breathing was getting weaker and weaker, and maybe it would disappear in the next moment. All the sounds in the world disappeared, and only the beating of the heart sounded in his ears, one after another.

Scenes of scenes since his rebirth slowly flashed before his eyes.

Do you have any regrets?

some!

She has not yet climbed the highest mountain, has not seen the most beautiful scenery, has not walked through thousands of rivers and mountains, and has not... responded to him...

No regrets?

She saved her mother and brother, met the best master and brother, and made a group of like-minded friends...

No regrets!

But...she doesn't want to die!

As long as there is a glimmer of hope, she will live!

Live!

No matter what the future holds, there is always hope in life!

A little fire ignited in the bottom of her heart, and the heart that was about to stop beating became active again. In the sea of ​​​​consciousness, the drop of red gold blood suddenly flashed and rushed into her heart.

The golden branches stretch from the heart and spread to the limbs. In the red blood, a trace of gold flickers, flows everywhere, and then converges to the heart.

Jingwei noticed something strange about her body and was startled for a moment, a trace of confusion flashed in her eyes.

What's going on? Why did a person who was almost out of breath come back to life?

Before she could figure out the reason, a violent explosion sounded, and several strong killing intent came from all directions.