(God's perspective)
"Gu Yao... Gu Yao... no way..."
There were dozens of large and small wounds on Qing Shui's body. Her face was pale and she was crawling towards the path leading to the stage.
Qing Shui's consciousness was blurred, and she didn't know why she could persist in climbing here.
She thought she was going to die last night, but she didn't die but crawled here due to her unknown obsession.
"Fellow Daoist! Friend Daoist, are you okay? Hello! How are you! Hello!"
"Gu Yao...save Gu Yao..."
Ao Jie really didn't want to participate in the final beast-taming conference, so he was not very active. The beast-taming conference had already started when he came out from Chongyuanmen.
As a result, Ao Jie had just passed the path leading to the stage when he saw Qing Shui, whose body was covered with scars and was crawling forward with difficulty.
Ao Jie hurriedly diagnosed and treated Qing Shui. While treating him, he also understood the source of these wounds.
It must be that the blood of the blood butterfly in Gu Yao's body is rioting again.
Qing Shui grabbed Ao Jie's sleeve with her pale hands full of wounds, and then handed Ao Jie a bracelet with difficulty.
The bracelet here is Gu Yao's.
"Save...save...Gu Yao...that...isn't...her...save..."
"Okay, I understand, please stop talking."
Ao Jie could only use magic to heal Qing Shui's wounds, but Ao Jie could not do anything about her lost blood.
In the end, he could only temporarily freeze Qing Shui's body, and let Gu Chou Mian get treatment later.
Ao Jie picked up Qing Shui and ran towards the arena.
On the other side of the stage, the broken blood marks were hitting Luo Yan's body with whip after whip.
The blackened blood in Luo Yan's body splashed onto the barrier of the stage.
The disciples in the audience were so disgusted by the miserable situation on the stage that they did not dare to watch any more.
"Three hundred and twenty-nine...three hundred and thirty...three hundred and thirty-one..."
Zhu Yangai gritted her teeth and counted the number of times Gu Yao had used the whip to break the blood pattern. Every whip hit Luo Yan's body for real.
But Luo Yan didn't make any sound of pain until the 346th whip struck Luo Yan, and Luo Yan's whole body turned black.
Luo Yan, whose whole body turned black, turned into smoke and dodged Gu Yao's attack.
"What kind of disgusting trick is this? I haven't had enough fun yet. Don't even think about running away! Hahahahaha!"
Gu Yao smiled arrogantly again, and the broken blood marks in her hand were waved by her so that even the afterimage was unreal.
The black smoke that the fallen smoke turned into was naturally drawn by the blood-breaking pattern, but this time she was not drawn to the ground, but split apart.
The black smoke formed by the falling smoke was divided into dozens of black smoke.
The smoke quickly transformed into various mythical beasts in the air.
The mythical beasts jumped in the air and all pounced on Gu Yao.
For a time, Gu Yao's head, shoulders, arms, legs were all bitten with blood by the beasts.
Seeing something that would make people feel painful, Gu Yao burst out laughing.
Then there were several wounds on the heads of those mythical beasts.
Blood naturally spurted out from the wounds on the heads of the mythical beasts.
The mythical beasts turned into smoke and condensed together again, and they once again formed the appearance of falling smoke.
Luo Yan opened his claws and grabbed Gu Yao's heart.
"Don't pollute my beauty with your dirty hands!"
The wound on Gu Yao's body that was bitten by the beast healed quickly. She raised her hand and dug out Luo Yan's heart first.
! ! !
The disciples in the audience opened their mouths wide, not knowing how to react.
It is generally impossible for disciples of the Immortal Sect to kill each other in a duel, let alone such a brutal attack. Besides, she is a beautiful woman.
"The Point Guard Is Here"
"Gu Yao!!!"
Zhu Yangai didn't want Prajna He to use Gu Yao's appearance to do such cruel things anymore, so she shouted towards the stage.
Gu Yao shook Luo Yan aside after hearing Zhu Yangai's voice.
She then smiled and looked in the direction of Zhu Yancai, "You are such a woman for me to find! Are you happy to see me? I also want to thank you for raising Gu Yao to such a big age~"
"Gu Yao! Wake up! Don't be controlled!"
Zhu Yangai didn't care what the rules were, she wanted to rush over and save Gu Yao now, but before it was time, she couldn't let Gu Yao...
"Control? Hahaha, what control? This is me, how am I being controlled? It's this guy...she is the one being controlled, right?"
Gu Yao turned around and looked at Luo Yan again. Although Luo Yan had lost her heart, she still stood up.
The black mucus repaired the position of Luo Yan's heart, and the heart turned into smoke and flew back to Gu Yao.
Quack, quack, quack.
There was another uncomfortable sound of bones and joints rubbing together.
Luo Yan's face began to become more and more ferocious, and she roared in a low voice.
Then, dozens of the same black shadows crawled out from the ground under the stage.
These black shadows did not go to the stage to assist Luo Yan, but instead attacked the surrounding Xianmen disciples.
"Ah! What is this!"
"Help!"
"Everyone, please use shields to protect yourselves!"
"It doesn't work! Ah!!"
The disciples in the audience fled in panic, and some also summoned divine beasts to fight against the shadows.
The elders at the elders' table couldn't stand it any longer and came down to fight against the black figures.
"It seems that today's competition will not go on." Taoist priest Xuanxin stood up. With a wave of his whisk, he followed the immortal sect elders down to help remove the dark shadows.
The other elders who saw Taoist Master Xuanxin going to help did not dare to be vague, and they also went to help one after another.
“I direct and act myself, what an actor!”
Taoist Master Xuqing was so angry that he slapped the handle of the seat and wanted to curse.
"Stop talking about Xu Qing, let's go help too."
Taoist Xuyun took Taoist Xuqing and went to help.
Only Gu Yao on the stage was interested in the commotion below.
"Interesting, interesting. If more immortal disciples die, it will be more interesting!
They are all dispensable things. If they are destroyed, will you not be able to watch the Immortal Sect disciples perish?
You poor, ugly little thing? "
Gu Yao looked at Luo Yan's disgusting look and smiled. The blood wings on her back exploded and formed a series of spikes that flew towards the surroundings of the stage.
The blood thorn attacks without distinguishing between friend and foe. Although the black shadow was suppressed, some disciples of the Immortal Sect were unable to dodge and were stabbed.
The blood from the stabbed disciple will also be absorbed by the spikes.
Nearly half of the disciples fell to the ground, and the black shadows pounced on the fallen disciples to eat as if they had found food.
[The blood plate coagulates - collect it! 】
Ao Jie encountered such a big thing as soon as he came with Qing Shui in his arms. He quickly untied the glass beads in his hands and used the Blood Butterfly Technique to peel off the blood thorns on the bodies of the Immortal Sect disciples.
At the same time that Gu Yao was temporarily interested in Ao Jie, the black shadow Luo Yan was attacking her.
At the same time, a sword pierced Gu Yao's body from behind.
Gu Yao looked back angrily at the person who stabbed her. She gritted her teeth and said, "Zhu Yan Gai!!!"
