Thirty miles southwest of Jiuyou Purgatory.
Blood River, near the tributaries.
"die!"
A soul-stirring demonic roar came rolling in from the direction of the rocky wasteland.
Immediately afterwards, the space was distorted, and the entire world near the tributaries of the Blood River shook violently under the demonic sound.
The world shook violently, and the demonized Ji Sheng, who was escaping at top speed, suddenly lost control and stagnated under the influence of the weightlessness, as if he was stuck in a quagmire.
“Boom—!”
In the distant sky, sonic booms buzzed.
A huge devil's palm carried unparalleled momentum and pressure from far to near, roaring in the sky and sweeping across like a broken bamboo!
In the distance, although the devil's palm has not yet arrived, the air flow in the space suddenly exploded under the squeeze and push of the fierce palm wind, forming a swirling and violent air explosion that spread and swept around.
Under the influence of the gas explosion, Ji Sheng felt a strong sense of crisis in his heart. He was like a leaf of duckweed letting the rain and wind blow, but he held on to a handful of black soil and a piece of fairy grass and refused to let go.
Finally, a few breaths of hesitation passed, and the roaring demonic palm locked onto Ji Sheng's swaying figure, covering the sky and the sun, and crushing him down.
The majestic clutches and the weak figures, one large and one small, one high and one low, form a strong contrast. Ji Sheng's pupils shrank suddenly, and he felt a strong feeling of powerlessness rising from the bottom of his heart - vast!
In front of this vast and majestic clutch, everything seems so small! So pale and feeble!
"Bang!!"
Suddenly, a figure did not look back. At the critical moment when the devil's hand was about to hit Ji Sheng, he pushed her away and helped her escape the fatal blow.
However, the figure itself spurted out blood, like a kite with a broken string, and crashed into the cobblestones on the bank of the Blood River. Life or death was unknown.
Immediately afterwards, Failed's demonic palm paused for a moment, but did not pursue the figure that dared to appear in the way, and then attacked Ji Sheng again.
"Poof!" Ji Sheng regained the power of movement. He was only slightly brushed by the air wave lingering around the edge of the devil's palm, and was shocked to the point where his blood boiled.
In the end, Ji Sheng resisted with all his strength, causing cracks to appear in Qinglan's body, and was able to completely wipe out the power of this palm.
"Bang!!" Amidst the shocking explosions, the demonic palm gradually collapsed and disappeared. Under the demonic palm, a seriously injured figure vomited blood and fell into the cobblestones on the bank of the Blood River.
"Qiu Bai, Qiu Bai... wake up, why? Why are you so stupid?"
In the blood-stained cobblestones, Ji Sheng held the dying man in white and cried bitterly.
Gugu's blood flowed out, and the white clothes were covered with shocking patches of bright red.
The reflection of the bright red light entered the perception of the gold and silver hairpin woman, causing the demonic aura in her tearful eyes to fade away like a tide.
Finally, under the stimulation of Xiang Qiubai who resisted the murder for Ji Sheng and was seriously injured and in critical condition, Ji Sheng suddenly woke up from the demonic state.
"Ji Sheng... stop shaking, it hurts!"
The bones all over his body were shattered, and Xiang Qiubai took a breath of cold air. Fortunately, the main target locked by the devil's palm just now was not him, and after hitting him, he paused and did not continue to pursue him. Otherwise, he might just belch this time.
In fact, Xiang Qiubai has been chasing after Ji Sheng since she turned into a demon and took away the Soul-Reviving Grass.
Immediately afterwards, it happened that Feng Ling was backlashed by the magic jade, and everyone focused all their attention on Feng Ling, so they did not pay attention to Xiang Qiubai's movements.
"You bastard, you still know how painful it is? How dare you act so dangerously? What will I do if you die?"
Ji Sheng's voice was choked with anger, and the qi and blood rolling in his body seeped out uncontrollably from the corners of his mouth due to excessive emotional fluctuations.
"Silly girl, how dare I bear to see you obsessing and losing your soul because of me? What's more, it doesn't matter even if I die, wouldn't it just be possible to form a ghost husband and ghost wife with you?"
"Bah, who wants to be a ghost husband and ghost wife with you..." Hearing this, Ji Sheng's pretty face turned red, and the jade hands that were placed on Xiang Qiu Bai's chest to heal him could not help but tremble slightly, which showed that she was not at peace in her heart.
