Shui Miaomiao, who was calmed down by Yueqin's law, put aside the complicated trivial matters and simply performed a devout dance to all the spirits, asking them to help their close friends.
Blood oozed from his right shoulder and soaked his clothes, but it didn't matter. Looking at the bloody clouds in the sky, one after another, the lightning disasters struck one after another, which was frightening.
I don't know if I was able to help.
"ah!"
Severe pain came from the right shoulder that should have been numb. Something passed through the shoulder blade and smashed into the stubborn rock in the distance.
Shui Miaomiao fell from the sky in a daze. When did she jump to the sky?
"Miaomiao!"
Yue Shan quickly climbed up from the ground, flew to catch the falling Shui Miaomiao, and looked back to see a white figure disappearing from sight.
who is it?
There was a penetrating wound on his right shoulder the size of a pigeon egg, and blood was flowing like a fountain.
Yueshan's hands trembled and he wanted to block it. As soon as he pressed it, he felt a stinging pain. He suddenly retracted his hand. In addition to blood, his hand was also covered with little golden powder.
"It's burning powder." Yan Yue's voice sounded in Yue Shan's mind, and he helped remove the attachments on Yue Shan's hands.
"What is burning powder?" Yue Shan asked eagerly, "Is it poison? What should I do?"
"Ha." Yan Yue sneered, interrupting Yue Shan, "The burning powder is harmless to humans. It is something developed by humans to torture us. Humans are jealous of our good looks. Generally, injuries will not leave any traces. But as long as burning powder is sprinkled on the wound, the pain will increase a thousand times, and it will also cause the wound to be unable to heal, and then ulcerate over a large area."
Yan Yue looked at the stone embedded in the stubborn stone in the distance. It was covered with burning powder. This amount had to go through Yue Shan's shoulder. With Yue Shan's current cultivation level, half of his body might be ulcerated and unable to be recovered. .
Looking at Yue Shan who was trying to stop the bleeding by wrapping Shui Miaomiao's wounds with spiritual power, Yan Yue kindly reminded her, "Don't get hurt, you don't want to feel it."
During the years when she was hiding, she saw with her own eyes that when someone arrested a young Tianyu clan, they would go out of their way to cut a wound on his face and sprinkle burning powder on it. She watched the Tianyu clan struggle hard, laughing and having fun on the side, and then When he was raised, he killed Yun Lingzhu.
It seems that as long as it is festering and no longer human, then the person they raise to be slaughtered is no longer the same as themselves, let alone cruel.
"Human beings are really powerful. In order to torture dissidents, they can develop anything."
"What a pity." Yue Shan thought of one person, only her, the white figure just now, only she knows and owns these things, "Is it really harmless to people?"
"Why pity?"
Yueshan didn't realize that she had spoken, and Shui Miaomiao's doubts flashed away.
It was indeed He Lianlian who fled the scene and came with the sect. She was not actually interested in the affairs of the Hua family, but her 'modified' body was very sensitive to spiritual energy.
I found something unusual and looked for it.
Seeing the dancing Sanshui, He Lianlian was so excited that she wanted to call someone over to expose her disguise, but this was not enough and it did not mean anything.
The pebbles covered with scorching powder passing by are just the first step.
"No, it's okay." Shui Miaomiao gently stroked Yueshan's hand away. The pain made her sweat, but it was better not to let Yueshan keep touching the wound. Who knows what He Lianlian used.
He Lianlian was really sure that she was a foreigner. Fortunately, He Lianlian had said that she would not secretly kill anyone. She wanted to ruin her reputation and die. The injury on her shoulder should not be fatal, but it was painful.
Yue Shan must be kept away from He Lian Lian.
Sitting up with difficulty, Shui Miaomiao put his hands on his shoulders. The golden powder in the blood seemed to have no effect. Shui Miaomiao focused all his attention on the calamity clouds in the sky.
What will happen if the dance breaks?
"It'll be fine."
Shui Miaomiao frowned when Gu Chenyueshan couldn't see her. He wiped the painful sweat from her forehead and held her hand tightly.
I don't know if the comfort was caused by Shui Miaomiao's injury or by someone who was far away from the thunder disaster.
The clouds in the sky suddenly fell rapidly like a landslide.
Shui Miaomiao's heart twitched.
The docile spiritual power suddenly became violent. Hua Yixian vomited out a mouthful of blood and looked at the besieged Yun Jie. Fortunately, Yun Jiang had responded to the heavenly calamity, and he had successfully completed the soul shaping.
The vision gradually turned black, Hua Yixian was crumbling, and the world began to tilt. He looked at the little milk dog running over and smiled, "If you succeed, just run away."
He helped the little milk dog transform, not because he wanted the little milk dog to become more powerful and make a final desperate fight.
It's because, trapped by the contract, the little milk dog has no way out because it can devour its master. And if it succeeds in transforming, the contract between the little milk dog and Yu Yingzi will become endless.
He just wants the puppy to live.
Bloody clouds covered everything, life and death were unknown, and there was a strange silence. At this moment, everyone was worried.
Hope that he will succeed, hope that he will not succeed.
"Yes, did it fail?" Shui Miaomiao looked at the sky. She didn't know what was going on over there, but in this completely silent world, she couldn't even hear her own voice, which made it difficult to think of the good. .
Suddenly the mountains and rivers shook and all the beasts roared.
"It's a success." Yue Shan held Shui Miaomiao's hand vigorously, pulling the person away from the chaos. "This movement, all the beasts congratulate each other, it is a success, it is a success."
Yueshan repeated it several times before Shui Miaomiao heard it clearly. Tears welled up in an instant. She was almost drained of her spiritual energy but she didn't cry. She was almost squeezed into a cake by gravity but she didn't cry. She still didn't cry when a stone hit her shoulder. cry.
But at this moment, with tears streaming down her face, Shui Miaomiao asked incoherently, "Does this mean that Hua Yixian still has a way to live?"
Yueshan didn't answer. She wiped Shui Miaomiao's tears. She couldn't deceive Shui Miaomiao. Demons are powerful, especially those who have gone through the ceremony five or six times, but this one is not.
I'm afraid I can't stop a hundred people with one force and escape...
A wolf howl pierced the ears, the wind blew up, blood-colored clouds formed into tornadoes, sand haze filled the sky, and there was darkness, and the whole sky was shaking.
At some point below, a pack of wolves gathered.
Among the wolves, a naked strange man stood up. He had gray hair and red eyes. The flesh and bones on his body had not been completely fused and smoothed, and blood was still dripping from his body.
He was not yet familiar with the standing body, and he was uncoordinatedly holding Hua Yixian, whose life and death were unknown. His raised eyes were red and the beastly nature was difficult to eradicate.
He still retains his animal nature, and when he hears the overwhelming roars of all beasts, he bares his teeth in a habit, revealing his fangs that glow with a cold light.
There was a long roar, still a deafening howl, and then the beasts seemed to be even more excited. The wolves surrounding the place also showed their sharp teeth and clawed at each other. The battle seemed to be about to break out, making people dare not act rashly.
The ground was still trembling, and the jumping sand and stones showed that the road had been occupied by a pack of wolves for a moment, and there were still more wolves coming to follow.
I don’t know who it is, and the voice is trembling, “Why don’t you turn into a demon? How can you attract a group of beasts to protect you? Could it be the demon king!”
Xianyan Xianzun has always wanted to see who is speaking, and every sentence is so good.
Demon King? It was impossible, at most he was a wolf king, but amid the roar of beasts, more than half of the people believed this statement.
After all, most people have seen the demon before, but this demon has long been submerged in the long river of history. Without concrete details, you can imagine whatever you want.
"Nonsense! You are deceiving the public with your monstrous words!" He became a demon king. Didn't he call him a little demon just now? Yu Hanren was about to refute when overwhelming news came to their respective sect masters.
'The ferocious beasts of the sect suddenly went into riot. I don't know why? '
