"How stupid, Fallen Immortal Ji Yu, where do you think you are now?
This is the Yinxu Valley transformed by the fusion of my soul. Every inch of land, every weed, and every piece of wind here moves according to my will.
If you can rise in the wind, it is because I enable you to rise in the wind.
If I don't let you, you won't be able to move the wind between heaven and earth in this valley! "
Guixian Suiyou raised his head and laughed loudly, and the wind direction in the corpse forest began to change dramatically.
Dark green poisonous mist miasma rose into the sky, and the strong wind pushed piles of huge waves in the mountains and forests, flying sand and rocks, and the wind was extremely violent.
The huge gaping hole in the earth was making wild dancing and roaring sounds, as if everything in the world was becoming dark and chaotic.
The wind lingering around Ji Yu was no longer under his control, and became completely chaotic and violent.
It was like countless huge hands that were furious and invisible, tearing at them from all directions.
Ji Yu's body was completely out of control. He pinched his sword fingers and drew out the spirit sword, trying to rise up with the sword.
But as soon as the spirit sword flew out of the Qiankun bag, it was like a weightless weed, being beaten to pieces by the heavy wind.
The two of them had nothing to rely on. Under the intrusion of the storm, their bodies fell uncontrollably into the huge abyss of black mud.
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The wind howled, and the body continued to fall. The falling situation made people feel chilling and frightened.
This is clearly a valley near the sea. How could there be such an abyss beneath the surface?
In this invisible space, no matter how Ji Yu tried to control the wind and sword, he seemed to be unable to stop his figure, and could only slightly alleviate the ferocious fall.
Balian opened his eyes from the dark wind. Even with dark vision, he could not clearly see anything around him.
He reached into the Qiankun bag, took out a luminous pearl the size of a head, and threw it high.
The dazzling brilliance of the night pearl was instantly released in the darkness, illuminating the surrounding environment clearly, which was surrounded by rugged rock walls like black reef rocks.
Those rock walls have a texture as hard as stone iron, but they also have the characteristics of active organisms, rumbling and squirming in the darkness.
Countless huge bone spurs as pale as horns grew from the wriggling rock walls.
There were so many sharp and huge bone spurs growing densely, but in this falling situation, they cleverly avoided them all and did not hit any of them.
Balian was sighing at his good luck, but he smelled a vague smell of blood in his breath.
It is extremely abnormal to be able to catch the smell of blood under such a strong wind.
Bailian seemed to have realized something. He looked up suddenly and saw Ji Yu, who had a hand firmly on his shoulder. At some point, a deep bloody gash opened on half of his fair cheek.
There was strong corpse poison swirling in it, dyeing the scarlet wound with a terrifying green color.
The folding fan in his hand disappeared at some point. It must have been a good fairy weapon, but it turned into ashes in his hand.
He used the bits of ashes to create pieces of wind that he could control.
In this violent fall, he barely managed to control the direction of the fall, narrowly avoiding those dangerous and huge bone spurs.
Balian frowned slowly and said, "You don't have to take me with you. If you let go, you can use the wind field around you to feel more relaxed."
Ji Yu's gentle and handsome face was somewhat miserable due to the wounds, and was corroded by the corpse poison.
His lips were a little pale, and fine cold sweat was forming on his forehead and the tip of his nose.
It can be seen that the fallen immortal who is good at controlling the wind cannot do as he pleases in this strange space.
His face was rare and a little heavy, and the warm smile on his face was gone.
But even so, he did not drop Bailian, but tightened his shoulders.
"Brother, I'm joking, even if the wind field created by my Ning fan can make it a little easier, no one knows how dangerous the road ahead will be.
Brother, have you seen it clearly? Now we have fallen into the belly of this ghost fairy.
Those bone spurs are his fangs, and the rock wall is his internal organs. If I continue to fall, the slightest amount of wind will not save my life.
Now that the three of them are traveling together, helping each other and relying on each other, they can still strive for more chances of survival, right? "
Although he was in trouble, Ji Yu looked heavy, but he did not lose his composure after all. He glanced sideways at Bai Lian.
"In times of crisis, we share life and death together. You help me and I help you. Isn't this how the brotherhood of sharing life and death comes from?"
He said the most honest words in a joking way, and he was able to speak so openly even when taking advantage of each other.
Balian couldn't help but look a little weird.
How unlucky is this guy to have such a fairy-like mind that can still be reduced to a fallen immortal that everyone despises?
The luminous pearl that was thrown up from Bai Lian's hand quickly fell deeper beneath him, and was gradually swallowed up by the darkness, with no trace of brilliance visible.
But in the cold glow of the remaining light that was about to be consumed, with Balian's excellent eyesight, he saw that the dark space beneath him began to change.
As they fell rapidly, the space was rapidly narrowing, and the huge bone spurs were also growing longer, larger, and denser.
And the wind field around Ji Yu is almost exhausted.
Balian sighed: "What kind of species is this ghost fairy? We have fallen into his belly for so long, right?
A place like this can actually grow so many teeth. Aren't he afraid of hurting himself when he breathes regularly? "
Ji Yu couldn't help laughing and said: "At this time, we are still thinking about joking. If we don't come up with some countermeasures, we are afraid that we will be stabbed on a skewer in someone's belly."
Isn’t this guy also very thoughtful about joking?
Balian took a deep breath, and the redness in his eyes became even deeper.
He suddenly turned around in mid-air and overlapped Ji Yu's body, with the Shu Ci hidden in his sleeves.
He said: "Then stop joking and do some serious things to save your life?"
"Serious business?" Ji Yu just raised his brows when he saw a pair of faint, pointed fangs protruding from the pale lips under the scarlet eyes.
Bailian suddenly moved his head closer and buried it deeply into his shoulder and neck.
The sharp, cold fangs pierced the blood vessels in his neck and penetrated deeply into his skin.
A delicate and weak pain came from there, and waves of irresistible itching spread from the small wound.
Ji Yu couldn't help but open his eyes wide in shock, and it took him a long time to realize that he had sucked his blood.
It has been many years since he became an immortal, and it has also been many years since he became an immortal.
There are not many corpse demons that I have seen, but this is the first time that the corpse demon has sucked its blood.
He had read in books that low-level corpse demons drank blood and were extremely cruel and cruel, just like wild beasts eating their prey or poisonous snakes devouring field mice.
It will cause the addicted person to feel unprecedented pain and fear before death.
But only the corpse demon royal family sucks blood and feeds, and the senses they bring to people are a different kind of elegant temptation.
Those who are intoxicated rarely feel pain, and can only feel the comfort of slowly drowning, as if thousands of branches and leaves are growing from the bones, as if there is rain.
There was a faint blush on Ji Yu's dazed face, and the corpse poison in the huge wound between his cheeks was gradually fading away, and the green color faded away.
This was the first time that Balian drank blood along the way.
The immortal's mellow blood enters the throat, which is a great test of one's concentration.
Ji Yu was completely defenseless against him at this moment. If he was not under control, he could even drain the blood from his body in a very short time.
But Balian only clicked until he was three-quarters full, and with astonishing willpower, he withdrew his fangs.
Through the light clothes, Balian felt that the body under his palms was gradually getting hotter.
Ji Yu didn't understand why Bailian wanted to suck his blood, but he didn't care about this rude behavior.
He just frowned and touched the wound on his neck, the blush on his face faded, and he said with an extremely weird expression:
"Oh my god, it turns out that the blood-sucking legend about the royal corpse demon is not false at all. Every time you suck blood, you can draw out a somewhat obscene mood."
Balian thought his reaction was a bit strange. It was not like he had never sucked the blood of men, such as Jin Sheng.
He didn't have any strange reaction at all.
But this guy's reaction to being sucked blood was a bit too unbearable.
Could it be that the fallen immortal's happy life has been too long, and his body has become weak?
Balian couldn't ponder the details of the truth. The bone spurs all over his body became denser and denser, and the space he fell into became narrower and narrower. It was obvious that he was almost at the end.
He folded the sleeves with Shu Ci behind Ji Yu's back, tightly wrapped one hand around his body, frowned and said:
"No matter what happens later, don't move."
I don't know if it's because I'm worried about his random behavior or for some other reason.
The moment he was hugged tightly by Bai Lian, Ji Yu subconsciously wanted to break away and push away.
During the struggle, the tip of a bone spur struck right in the direction of his eyes, which were averted during the struggle.
Balian noticed it and frowned, wondering where the steady energy of this guy had gone.
He adjusted his posture a little impatiently, reached out and tapped the back of his head, and forced his cheek back into his chest.
There was a clear cracking sound, and the jade crown on top of Ji Yu's hair was shattered by bone spurs, scattering dots of green light.
Her long hair was flying in the turbulent wind.
"Boom! Crack! Crack!!!"
Ji Yu, who had his head buried in Bailian's chest, heard the sound of the huge bone spur on his ear being broken by his body.
The rumble is like falling rocks on the mountain.
Instead of slowing down because his body hit the countless bone spurs, the fall around him became faster and faster and heavier.
He could even hear the thrilling bone vibration in Balian's body.
Although the body is protected by the blood energy that becomes thicker after absorbing blood, it is still impossible to remain unscathed from this terrifying fall.
Ji Yu smelled the bloody smell as cold as pig iron.
He was injured, and the injury was serious. The corpse poison was rapidly eroding his wounds.
Through the cold chest and sternum, Ji Yu could hear the vibrating sound of the corpse beads like a beating heart.
Ji Yu's words, "You help me, and I'll help you," are a true prophecy after all.
Soon, he got corresponding rewards.
But even though he was perfectly protected from bottom to top by Balian's body, the huge counterattack force was still transmitted to his body through Balian's body.
It was so shocking that his internal organs seemed to shift out of place.
It is conceivable that Balian's body is suffering from such terrible and unimaginable injuries at this moment.
The process of breaking the bone spurs with the body to cushion the heavy force was hopelessly long.
(End of chapter)
