Chapter 97 The other side is like fire
Bailian felt that every breath he exhaled was filled with an extremely strong scent of blood.
His entire soul was filled with blood.
How could he easily withstand the power of the Demonic River that could not be destroyed even by the power of divine punishment after tens of millions of years?
His weak soul is like a small boat in the vast ocean, and will be submerged at any time.
At the critical moment, the transparent corpse bead in Bailian's dantian rotated faintly, and a thin green light like a young snake slowly emerged from it, swimming up along Bailian's internal meridians.
This green light came in time and saved lives. The small ball of green energy actually helped Bailian share a lot of pain in a very short period of time, and the turbulent energy contained in the demon river was eliminated. Absorb a lot of power.
But this is far from enough to relieve Bailian's current crisis.
The long river keeps flowing, and the bloody spider webs have even spread all over Balian's body, even though the appearance of his body has not changed at all.
But only Bailian himself knows that when his soul reaches a saturated state, he will definitely go crazy and die.
That green light seems to be able to absorb the pure spiritual energy between heaven and earth. That spiritual energy does not belong to any of the five elements, but it is absolutely pure and awe-inspiring.
The speed of the green light's movement skyrocketed, and it came to the sword mark between the heart.
The flowers on the other side bloom like fire.
The talent ‘swallowing’ was fully ignited at this moment.
Bailian's body seemed to be surrounded by an invisible giant mouth, swallowing up all the power that was about to overflow from his soul into the flowers and leaves.
As the small silver sword in his palm trembled, the blood-colored spider web covering the surface of Balian's body quickly faded.
Lin Yuan's heart almost rose to her throat. Seeing Bai Lian half-kneeling on the ground, her face pale but already regaining consciousness, she couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.
Bailian silently put the silver sword into the green jade, and then spread his palms.
With a random movement of the heart, a bloody Manzhu Shahua suddenly bloomed from the palm of his hand.
From blooming to withering, Balian clearly felt the terrifying devouring power brought by that flower.
Like a cyclone, it turned in a circle, and the spiritual power between heaven and earth was instantly absorbed into his body in a compressed to the extreme form, and then exploded in his body and washed his meridians.
Such a practice method that gets twice the result with half the effort can’t help but make Balian stunned.
He looked at his palm blankly and thought to himself: Is this the power of the river of blood?
He seemed to have awakened to something extraordinary...
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When Bailian and Jinsheng met, he was sitting on an ancient tree chattering, his legs dangling.
He looked at Balian with a depressed look, frowned and said: "Didn't you say that the most difficult task is left to me to solve? I have carefully laid out a lot of formation traps here, and I am busy. After a whole day, you told me... everything has been resolved, even the two demon sect puppets..."
Mentioning these two people, he seemed to have touched something unsavory, and the corner of his mouth Twitch slightly.
He laughed softly and said: "Haha, you are really capable. You solved the two ghosts that I couldn't solve in just two strokes. It's amazing. ”
Facing Jinsheng's anger, Bailian responded calmly without blushing and without a beating heart: "Actually, the task I gave you is to stay here honestly. You have successfully completed the task and deserve verbal praise."< br>
“Fuck you!” Jin Sheng spat: “Why? Why didn’t I realize that you were such a thick-skinned person, and you, Meng Zifei! Why are you laughing? I’m talking about you, didn’t you agree to find the person behind the puppetry? It’s so embarrassing to come back empty-handed.”
Meng Zifei was slightly startled, the sight in his eyes The complexity passed in an instant, and then he smiled and said: "It's Mr. Meng who is incompetent and has failed everyone." But Bailian didn't take it seriously and said: "Mr. Meng, don't worry, those two puppets are already so troublesome, there must be some humanity behind them." It is reasonable for Mr. Meng to return without success because of his extremely high deeds. It would be better to It was said that when the plan was laid out, it was indeed inappropriate to assign the most dangerous task to Mr. Meng."
"Brother Si Chen, what did you say? Mr. Meng. This life was given by Brother Si Chen, so there is no need to say this.”
Mr. Meng had a smile on his face, but when he met Bailian's warm eyes, he instantly had the illusion that everything was being seen through, and the cold sweat on his back was actually a chill of nervousness.
The river water receded, and the power of blood did not flow into the entire endless sea.
After the silver sword absorbed the river of blood, I watched from across the sea.
I saw countless corpses of fish wives and sirens lying in the endless sea, as if their essence had been drained, and there was no longer the scene of the bloodthirsty madness.
Above the Ancient Cave of Ten Thousand Demons, which is like a ghostly realm in the distance, the scarlet demon pupil across the sky gradually closed and disappeared.
It was as if the changes in the mountains and rivers had come to an end with the end of the disaster in the mountain environment.
Bailian and others stood on a hilltop of Kongcang Mountain, looking at the villages and tribes at the foot of the mountain. Most of them were completely destroyed in this violent demon tide and corpse sea. Eighty-eight.
The setting sun reflects the dilapidated villages and tribes, the houses have been destroyed and collapsed, there is no more smoke and smoke, and the cattle and sheep have returned to the leisurely life of the deep alleys.
The fields are wailing, covered in blood and bones, and everywhere is filled with shocking misery and desolation.
Bailian stared at it for a long time, and finally withdrew his gaze and said, "Shall we go back to the mountain first?"
When the five people came to the canyon mountain range at the entrance to the mountain realm, Bailian slowly raised his palms while looking at the half-collapsed mountain peak and the cracks in the gorge that had been chewed up by the zombie tide.
The golden platform spiritual seal in the palm exudes a faint sacred light, and the barrier formation is reunited.
The falling and shattered rocks rumbled and circled up in the sky, just like going back in time. Under that magical power, the dark and defeated mountains recovered at an astonishing speed.
One stick of incense passed.
Bailian lowered his arms with a pale face, looked down at the Jintai Spirit Seal that had dimmed due to the lack of spiritual power, and murmured: "Is this the power of the mountain god?"
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Lin Yuan on the side looked at Bailian with a complex expression and said: "Yes, this is the identity symbol of the Lord of Kongcang Mountain. The Golden Platform Spirit Seal has infinite magical uses and was the result of Lord Shanfu's lifelong efforts."
Bailian closed his fist and said: "In this way, all the creatures in this mountain are also related to me."
Just as the mountain father said at the beginning, he will not be bound by this mountain, but has the responsibility to protect this mountain. One side is at peace.
Now the river of blood does not need to be sealed in the mountain palace. Half of it is in his body and the other half hides the sword. It does not need to be kept in the mountain like the mountain father.
Bailian looked up at the majestic mountains. The moonlight illuminated his face with straight features and handsome features.
He thought to himself: In the future, this will be his new home.
Even if you wander, there is a place to return.
Passing through the mountain formation barrier, they set foot in the mountains again. Everything was silent, as if even the wind in the mountains carried a strong aura of death.
Lin Guiyuan was silent. He never said a word, just looking at the remains on the ground in silence.
Not much change in expression can be seen on his dead face.
The desolate moonlight shines on his blood-covered robe, which is clearly so dazzling, but gives people a very faint and blurry feeling.
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