Chapter 110: Asking for support(1/2)
Among the ruins with broken mountains and rocks, a sluggish figure struggled to reach out and grasp the sword not far away.
The sword was stuck diagonally on the boulder with a large pool of blood on it.
Bai Gao was getting closer and closer to Yunfeng. Black light bloomed all over his body, and a black demon lotus appeared at his feet with every step he took.
Yunfeng reluctantly held the Immortal Execution Sword, black blood flowing down the sword, and the dark power stirred his energy crazily.
Among the black rocks in the distance, a figure with extremely weak energy staggered to its feet, its body leaning a little in the wind.
He held the Xuanjing Sword swaying left and right, and a scarlet blood line spread across his face. His clothes were fluttering in the wind, showing endless desolation.
"How many times can we meet again and be friends in life and death?" Han Yunfei suddenly pulled out the Xuanjing Sword with all his strength.
The next moment, he jumped into the clouds and struck down with a sword, which was as powerful as the Tianhe River, accompanied by the sound of thunder.
No one knows how he suddenly gained strength when so many of his acupoints were shattered.
"Han Yunfei! Back off...!" Yunfeng shouted suddenly.
"Protecting the young master is the ancestral motto of Jianfang for generations. What's more, you are not only the young master...ah! You are also a friend..." Han Yunfei's words were very soft.
Yunfeng heard it very clearly and yelled "bastard!" He forced his cultivation, but was instantly resolved by the dark power within his body.
Regardless, he still picked up the sword and rushed forward.
Han Yunfei empowered himself with his sword, and the calm sea surface once again stirred up huge waves.
Bai Gao glanced at it and slapped his hand on the top of his head. Suddenly, the wind was like a tide, causing violent waves, and the sky and the earth were vast.
Bai Gao's palm force broke through Han Yunfei's vast sword intent, and the huge waves were shattered.
Han Yunfei held on to the sword and refused to retreat. He roared desperately and kept exerting force. The hands holding the sword hilt were twisted by the force of his palms until their muscles and bones were broken, like hemp rope, but he still continued to move the sword.
"You have a very strong will, but it's meaningless in the face of absolute power! Ant, get away...!"
Han Yunfei was shot down into the mountain again, his energy all over his body was destroyed, and the Xuanjing Sword in his hand did not fall.
Countless streams of light flew towards Chaoyun Tianxia, the lineup was grand, and for a time the sky over the West Sea was densely populated with people.
"I didn't expect you to have such a strong appeal!"
Yunfeng looked sideways and found several familiar figures, Yun Di, Dong Luo, Yun Qing, Zhang Xiaofei and so on.
It turns out that Yunqing sent a message to the Xin Kingdom and the Jingling Kingdom, saying that the Black Fire Rebellion started in Zhaoshan, and asked them to help.
"Quickly leave! He is not something you can contend with...!" Yunfeng suddenly roared.
Yun Di, Zhang Xiaofei and Dong Luo ignored the roar and started to attack.
The red phoenix flutters its wings, the spear emerges like a dragon, and the fists create four illusions.
"Ants, ants, ants! Die!" Paco was interrupted by waves of attacks and went crazy.
His eyes were filled with black fire, and a trace of blood overflowed from his pupils.
Suddenly, countless cultivators wailed in the void and fell into the sea together, with black flames swallowing their essence.
"Black Fire... Black Fire... It's Black Fire... It's really him!" Fang Zhizhi kept repeating excitedly as the crowd retreated.
Bo Gao glared fiercely and said, "Fuck them all!" He flicked his hand, and Yun Di and the other three were shot away.
Then he hit the black sea with a violent punch, causing countless water spikes to hit. Countless people were pierced, and countless lifeless bodies were firmly fixed in mid-air.
The scarlet blood dripped into the black sea, and the color was instantly wiped away, making it look less shocking.
"One blow, just one blow caused so many people to collapse in an instant...!" Fang Zhizhi was unsettled. "I have conquered the spiritual country, but there is no country. The people of the tribe have suffered for generations. Is it true that there is no way to save the world?"
His retreating figure suddenly turned back and raised an incomparably huge talisman. The essence of his body was constantly being lost and merged into the talisman. The power of the talisman was swallowed up thousands of miles away.
"Every inch of blood in the mountains and rivers of our Dingling Kingdom was caused by you. Since we are powerless to stop it, we can only serve the country with our own lives!" Fang knew that after he finished speaking, he disappeared, leaving only a mysterious light talisman blasting towards Bo Gao.
This scene fell into the eyes of countless people, and a feeling of respect arose in their hearts.
"A talisman of this magnitude is worth sacrificing your life, you are ignorant!" Pacoo flicked his finger, and the talisman suddenly collapsed.
He looked at Yunfeng and gathered strength in his arms, ready to pierce his chest the next moment.
Yunfeng wanted to resist but couldn't move. It was extremely difficult to even stand.
"Feng'er...!" Yunqing's eyes were chapped, his steps were strange, and he was walking across the sea at an extremely fast speed.
But it was too late after all...
Paco's hand was already extended, and the seemingly simple movement carried thunderous power.
"Whoosh" the sound pierced through the chest.
A jade hand suddenly covered Yunfeng's eyes, and his vision went dark.
Yu Lan, who was wearing a purple skirt, hugged him tightly. There was always a heart-warming smile on her face, but because of the rapid loss of blood essence, she was extremely pale.
Yun Qing suddenly froze on the sea, "Yu...Lan...!"
"Brother Yun, promise me not to look!" Yu Lan's voice was still so gentle.
Hot and sticky blood flowed from Yunfeng's hand holding her.
"I want you to live. Then everything I do will be meaningful."
Yunfeng was heartbroken, his eyes were crying with blood, and Yu Lan hugged him hard.
The whole person stood there in despair, motionless.
Xia'er, who was setting up a formation in the distance to help Yu Lan, burst into tears and kept shouting Yu Lan's name.
Yu Lan weakly placed her chin on Yunfeng's shoulder and rubbed her cheek gently twice.
Yunfeng reached out and took off her right hand that was covering her eyes, but she held it tightly.
"Promise me not to look!" Yu Lan was afraid that he would see her bloody appearance, afraid that this scene would become a lingering shadow in his life, afraid of him...
"What an infatuated woman!" Paco took out his hand and touched his fingertips with his tongue. "The blood of an infatuated woman really tastes great."
Yunfeng couldn't help trembling, and he could feel Yu Lan's vitality constantly draining away.
Yu Lan in his arms didn't even look at the villain behind him. She looked at Yunfeng with powerful eyes. She couldn't see enough!
Yu Lan, who was wearing a purple skirt, hugged Yunfeng into the air. A clear voice resounded through the sky, "When the soul returns, Dao gives birth to Xuanyi."
"No...!" Yunfeng roared like a beast, trying to stop Yu Lan but was blocked by her.
"Sacrificing souls...damn it!" When Bai Gao saw Yu Lan offering his soul, he suddenly flew to stop him.
The so-called soul sacrifice is to sacrifice one's own soul to the way of heaven, thereby gaining a moment of extraordinary power. However, the price paid is too high. Not only is the soul annihilated, but it is completely separated from the way of heaven and no longer among the five elements.
Yu Lan relied on this temporary power to continuously draw the dark power in Yunfeng's body to himself, and constantly repaired his injuries.
"Brother Yun, live on. Lan'er... I don't envy you forever, I just want you to be safe and sound..." Yu Lan's breath was weak at the moment, her body had begun to dissipate, and her right hand never left Yun Feng's eyes for a moment.
Bai Gao has rushed to the time, and his shot is approaching.
Suddenly, a magnificent sword meaning flew out of the mountains, and suddenly fell on the Western Sea, bombarding to the air of the sky.
This sword came back to Bai Gao to retreat.
"Wuji Sword!" Bai Gao's eyes suddenly gloomy.
The young Taoist sitting in Wudang Mountain suddenly sprayed a large mouthful of blood and passed out.
Yu Lan finally scattered invisible, Yunfeng's injury recovered, and the whole person was confused in the air.
"How do you feel like love in front of him?" Bai Gao's indifferent voice sounded.
Yunfeng stretched out his hand towards the void, and his eyes were full of Yu Lan's shadow.
Don't feel tears full of clothes, choke silently, inexplicable and desolate, for a moment, the blue silk changes the white head.
Everyone's witness is also distressed.
"Yunfeng ..." Mo'er said distressed.
Yunqing is also at a loss ...
"Damn! Damn! Let me die!" Yun Feng's anger's roar shook countless people with blood, vomiting blood.
Wumi seawater flipped down, cloud wind was murdered, and the red cloud cover was turned into neon clouds, and it went straight to the cypress high.
Yunfeng crazy is average, and the fists and feet are used. There is no rules.
Take the potential and fly up, and the dragon's hand holds Bai Gao with a hand, and suddenly holds down.
The surface exposed by the seawater was smashed out of a huge deep pit.
"So strong! This guy's strength is stronger than before ..." Bai Gao became more empty and stared at Yunfeng.
The silver silk is like snow, and the scarlet cloud wind, the only idea at the moment is to kill the bastard and let him die. Seeing that Bai Gao is still unharmed, he immediately rushes again.
"Sword!" The Xianxian sword broke through the void to the hands of the cloud wind that flushed.
"Wan Jianyou!" Wan Jian's prosperous scene in heaven and earth has been scared.
Yunfeng's sword is constantly, and there is another sword from all directions.
The current scene is really covered with the sky, and each sword shadow has the horror power of the stars.
To be continued...