Misty GL

Shao Guang overlooked the Shenxiao Mansion on Yuqing Peak, "As long as Master arrives in time, there is still a chance of winning."

With a hissing sound, the evil spirit cut through Shao Guang's sleeve, revealing half of his snow-white arm.

Immediately, several bloodstains were drawn, dripping with blood, Lianhui stuffed the jade back into her hand, "Keep it, I won't hurt".

Even the enchantment formed by Shaoguang could not resist the evil spirit, she looked at Lianhui who was exposed, her forehead twitched, "nonsense",

She dragged Lian back to her side, and an enchantment enveloped the two of them.

Lianhui was half a head shorter than Shaoguang, half leaning against her, bursting with fragrance, she had never been so close to anyone before, she suddenly blushed, followed Shaoguang to the side in a daze.

The screams and howls continued, and the blood on the soles of the feet became thicker.

Yu's light became dimmer, and the tingling pain made Lianhui wake up a little bit. She looked at Shaoguang in front of her, saw the blood on her right arm staining her sleeves red, and looked anxiously in the direction of Shenxiao Mansion.

I'm afraid Shaoguang won't last long.

Lian Hui looked at Shao Guang's profile and figure in a daze.

Shaoguang has a cold temperament, which is very similar to Xian'a, but Shaoguang's alienation and indifference is to reject others, the coldness without desire and desire, just like the clear spring water in the mountain stream, it will make you feel at ease and comfortable;

The coldness of Xian'a is the bone-chilling coldness of winter, which makes you numb, unconscious, or even tingling from the inside out.

"Shaoguang", Lianhui said suddenly, "If you can't escape this moment, what do you want?".

Shaoguang frowned slightly, thought about it carefully, shook his head and said, "I don't want anything."

Lian Hui twisted her fingers nervously and stammered,

"I, I have lost my mother since I was a child. No one has ever treated me like you. If, if, we can go out, can you promise me a condition, I want to stay by your side?".

Shao Guang looked back in surprise, "You want to be a disciple of Yuqingmen?",

"Well, everything is fine, as long as I'm by your side," Lian nodded and said, "The place I used to be was deserted and depressing."

She looked up at Shaoguang, her eyes were like stars, "You saved me, I will treat you very well, as long as you don't think I'm a waste",

Lianhui smiled shyly, "As long as you are not afraid of others' ridicule, as long as you are willing to let me stay, I will treat you well, and I will give you whatever you want."

Shao Guang looked at her ignorant face, didn't take it seriously, and worried in his eyes, "I just want to break the formation as soon as possible, so as to avoid the loss of life",

Why is it that the moment is approaching, but the master hasn't made a move yet.

"Mother told me before that to destroy the Immortal Slaying Formation, all you need to do is destroy the eyes of the formation."

Lianhui raised her finger and pointed to the vortex in the sky, "It's a pity that the eye of the formation is full of evil spirits, and if you don't touch it, the corpse will be separated."

She turned her head to look at Shaoguang, grinning, and carefully took out a misty flower from her bosom,

"This is... Misty?" Shaoguang said in surprise, "You are the... protoss of Wanshen Mountain!".

"But I'm the most useless one," Lianhui smiled shyly,

She gently pinned Misty to Shao Guang's temple, "You look like her, but you are not her, I am so happy."

The misty touches Shaoguang's hair on the temples, and it turns into light smoke and white dew, and dissipates.

"Although I am useless, I am still useful", Lianhui said proudly, "I am a god, I will not die",

She turned around and ran out, "I will destroy this formation!".

"Protoss", Shao Guang whispered, "Can she really save the common people?".

Lianhui ran very fast, even though the mountain wind was like a knife stabbing pain, she bit the bullet and rushed towards the whirlpool on the top of the mountain relying on her immortality.

The more he ran up, the thicker the blood on the soles of his feet, the stumps and broken arms were scattered on the ground, and no living beings could survive.

The choking strong smell of blood, eyes full of black mist and blood red, mournful wailing.

Lianhui stood alone in the blood mist, the boundless blood color swept over, like a boundless purgatory.

Immortality does not mean that there will be no pain, the evil spirit is like a knife twisting, and the piercing pain sweeps over, as if tens of thousands of sharp weapons are hitting Ling Chi.

Immediately, the blood spattered, and the high splashed blood column sprayed out like ink, and the eyes were full of crimson blood.

Blood poured into the black vortex continuously, and if thousands of souls were sacrificed, enough blood would be absorbed, and the immortal formation would dissipate.

Lianhui remembered every word her mother told her, and every time she took a step towards the whirlpool, countless evil spirits cut her skin, and blood sprayed out.

She could feel that her body was healing itself. Once the wound was scratched and the blood overflowed shallowly, it would heal.

Slowly, blood oozes and flows out, and the healing speed becomes slower and slower.

Countless blood poured into the vortex, and Lianhui stood in the blood mist, soaked in blood.

Her blood was sucked into the vortex, causing a shock, a lot of the black air dissipated, more and more blood flowed out of the body, the wound was more torn and pulled, and the blood spurted out.

Lian Hui fell to her knees slumped, she could feel the vitality disappearing bit by bit.

It turned out that she was not immortal.

When the blood flowed enough and long enough, when the blood flow greatly exceeded the speed of self-healing, she would die.

It's just that it's too late to know now.

The meridians were torn and the blood dried up. Lianhui's face was pale, and he knelt on the ground dying. The blood splashed into the air uncontrollably and was absorbed by the whirlpool.

The black mist was gradually dyed crimson, shrinking continuously, from the drifting mist, it gradually became solid, compressed, condensed, and finally turned into fist-sized crimson blood cells, with blood surging inside faintly visible.

All the boundless evil energy gathered in the blood ball, all the immortals in Yunqing Peak felt that the evil energy had completely disappeared, and the immortal artifacts in their hands could not bear it long ago and turned into pieces.

The hand holding the immortal weapon tightly trembled uncontrollably, looking around, the ground was full of corpses, like purgatory.

Lianhui was lying on the top of the mountain, her blood dried up, and her blood was gradually congealing. She looked up at the sky weakly, and saw that ball of blood pierced through the void and disappeared on the top of Yunxiao Peak. It was probably taken back by the demons of the Blood Moon Demon Realm. up.

The remaining immortals flitted out with lingering fear, wishing to leave this boundless purgatory as soon as possible.

There was only one dressed in white, who went up against the wind, his figure was like lightning, and slowly landed on the top of Yunqing Peak.

"Lian Hui", Shao Guang held her in his arms, saw her Tsing Yi was stained with blood, her fair cheeks were also blood red, only a pair of clear eyes with curved eyes, said softly, "Don't worry about me".

Lianhui's hands and feet were cold, and she gradually became unconscious, her eyelids drooped with sleepiness,

"Lianhui, live, you have to live!" Shao Guang raised his sleeve and wiped her cheek.

"Alive...", Lian responded, "I will live", her voice became softer and softer, no more blood flowed from the dry meridians,

"It's just...", she looked up at Shaoguang, "I'm so tired to be alive".

Shaoguang picked up Lianhui, stepped on the fairy sword, turned into a stream of light and headed towards Wanshen Mountain. Only the gods can save Lianhui.

"Shao Guang, a disciple of Yuqingmen, please see the master of Shenshan Mountain!" Shaoguang stood in front of Wanshen Mountain and shouted loudly.

"Who is presumptuous! Leave quickly! The Palace Master is the one you can see whenever you want!" Someone stepped forward and shouted sharply, the pressure poured out,

"Lianhui is injured, please help her", Shaoguang's rejuvenation art is useless on Lianhui, and any immortal technique is useless on Lianhui.

The visitor's suspicious eyes fell on Lianhui in Shaoguang's arms, ignoring the blood all over her body, and said slowly, "Put me down, please go back."

Looking at the other party's attitude, Shao Guang was a little uncertain.

"If you don't leave, just leave your life here." The sword light shined, pointing at Shaoguang.

"Shaoguang, let me go," Lianhui said softly, "This is my home."

Speaking of home, it made Lian Hui's mouth bitter.

Only then did Shaoguang put Lianhui down and left Wanshen Mountain.

Lianhui was lying on the ground, looking at the vaguely familiar scenery, she came back again.

The corner of the ink shirt floated in front of his eyes, and there was a faint smell of green anise, it was Jiu Shun.

"The Palace Master asked you to go to Shenxu Palace", Jiu Shun said softly, Lianhui raised his hand weakly, "Jiu Shun, help me".

Jiu Shun took a step forward and helped Lian Hui, who was half hanging on her body, "Jiu Shun, carry me on your back".

Jiu Shun paused, retracted his hand, and took a step away from her. Lian Hui almost fell to the ground, barely standing on the ground.

"The Palace Master asked you to go to Shenxu Palace alone", Lianhui frowned, and looked at Jiushun with aggrieved, "I can't help you even a little bit".

"Your Highness, if you offend the palace master, I'm afraid the punishment will be more severe," Jiu Shun said softly.

The blood produced by the body's self-healing gushed out of the body before it had time to swim in the meridians. Lian Hui chuckled, and walked forward step by step.

One step at a time, the blood dragged all the way, Lian Hui stood in front of Shenxu Palace, and let out a soft breath, she wanted to live, she wanted to live.

His fingers were numb and unconscious, but his heart still couldn't help trembling slightly when he saw the figure behind the curtain.

The figure behind the curtain was silent.

"Lianhui, you have to live", Shao Guang's voice sounded in his ears, and he seemed to hear his mother's voice.

Lianhui knelt down on the ground, begging softly, "I beg the Palace Master to save Lianhui's life."

The numb feeling of losing consciousness from fingers to arms and half of the body is the loss of vitality.

Xian'a didn't make a sound, Yi Shui stood by Xian'a's side, instructed to come over, feel the pulse,

"The meridian is cut off, the qi and blood are dry, and the evil spirit in the body is tearing up the internal organs, and there is no medicine to cure it."

Xian Ah's cold voice came from behind the curtain, "Is there no cure?",

She chuckled softly, "You escaped from Shenshan, and you got this ending, but do you regret it?".

Lianhui said in a low voice, "Once upon a time, the Moon Goddess Mother left a Nine-Turn Resurrection Pill...",

"It was a gift from the God Emperor, and it was given to the Lord of the Shenyue Palace when the Devil Emperor was born!",

Yi Shui's expression was shocked, "If you use it, it would be a waste!".

"I asked you, but do you regret it?" Xian'a asked repeatedly.

Lian pursed her lips, snorted lightly, and got up slowly, "I don't regret it",

Jiu Shun looked at Lianhui, hesitated to speak, wanted to pull her, but withdrew his hand again.