Chapter 459: Escape into the Ghost Realm (Middle) Figure
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Ling moved with tears in his eyes, and was grateful
Ling Xiao rushed straight towards the stretched horse training, and at the same time, with a flip of his right hand, a huge rock appeared in front of him, and bombarded the horse training. The piercing sound of the Dao Lian cut through the boulder and slashed it on the chest of the monk who was carrying Xu Ziyan on his back.
Although the boulder had already worn out the training to pieces, the training still bombarded the monk and spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body shook a little, but he still rushed towards the opposite side.
The monk on the opposite side once again slashed out the flying sword, and the squadron leader behind him had already approached, and a big hand appeared out of thin air and grabbed Xu Ziyan. There was a blockade in front, and the chasing soldiers in the back, and the monk who was carrying Xu Ziyan on his back was a little flustered. I had to move sideways and avoid the opposite one. But at this time, his heart was already cold, and the big hand in the air was overwhelmingly grabbing it.
"Purple Smoke, I Love You"
The monk no longer paid attention to the big hand in the air, nor did he run away, but turned his head and looked at Xu Ziyan behind him, his eyes full of affection.
Xu Ziyan was awakened by this "I love you", looked at it, and couldn't help blurting out:
"Soaring"
Suddenly, I felt a gust of wind pressing down on it, and when I looked up, I saw that a giant palm was grabbing at the two of us.
Xu Ziyan was seriously injured at this time, and he had no strength left to release a spell that could compete with that giant palm. I had no choice but to reluctantly move my heart, and the five thousand firebirds that were sealed in the Purple Smoke Space Sealing Spirit Array swarmed out.
"Hum~~"
With a earth-shattering roar, five thousand fourth-order firebird spells rushed out, releasing brilliant flames, flying up and down the netherworld space, like a sea of fire, burning the giant palm in the air, destroying it in all directions. The entire Netherworld seemed to have become a sea of fire, scorching temperatures, raging flames, mercilessly engulfing the surrounding monks.
The squadron leader's figure quickly retreated, his face full of shock and fear. Ling Xiao also stood in the air dumbfounded, looking at all this in disbelief.
"Go"
Xu Ziyan snorted lightly, and then fell unconscious again. Ling Xiao suddenly came to his senses. As soon as the figure floated, it flew quickly towards the ghost world. In an instant, he broke through the entrance to the Netherworld and entered the ghost realm.
Although there were no pursuers behind, Ling Xiao was still flying as if he was dying. He didn't know if Xu Ziyan, who had those firebird techniques just now, could release them again, if they couldn't be released again, now that both of them were injured, if the squadron leader chased after him again, the two of them would have to die.
If you want to get rid of the pursuers, you can only go deep into the ghost world. Although the ghost world is just as dangerous, even more dangerous than the netherworld. However, the ghost world is too big. As long as you find a place and hide it well, you may not be able to be discovered by the rakshasas.
Carrying Xu Ziyan all the way, Ling Xiao's mind kept replaying scenes from the past. The first time I fell in love with Xu Ziyan was after the two people in Langya Town cooperated in the assassination. Xu Ziyan's wisdom, Xu Ziyan's calmness, Xu Ziyan's leadership ability, and of course, Xu Ziyan's beauty, and Xu Ziyan's righteousness. treats her friends with affection and righteousness, even at the cost of her own life, and treats enemies, even if the enemy is the most powerful monk in the world, she dares to regret it. This made Ling Xiao, who had a sad experience, have great respect for Xu Ziyan, but also deeply planted the seeds of liking.
Since childhood, he has lived a life of fugitive, burdened with a sea of blood feuds. Although he is still a young man now, Ling Xiao's heart is already full of vicissitudes. Such a person, once in love with a woman, will have no regrets.
The feelings of a young man, who doesn't have a dream like poetry? Even the vicissitudes of life are the same. The Xu Ziyan who led the younger generation of his family, went through life and death, resisted the encirclement and suppression of the entire northern land, and finally returned to the family victoriously, was the dream in his heart.
He also went through a lot of hardships in a dream, like Xu Ziyan, avenged the blood and revenge, and returned to the Chiyang Sect. Then he and Xu Ziyan were immortal couples and laughed proudly in the world. He once secretly painted a painting, in that painting, Xu Ziyan and he stepped on the crane, hand in hand in the clouds, both of them were fluttering clothes, and their faces were full of happiness.
In the painting, he is towering in the sky, although there is a strong wind blowing on his face, but it cannot change his expression in the slightest. And Xu Ziyan snuggled up to his shoulder, looking at his eyes tenderly.
That was the scene he imagined in Ling Xiao's heart, as a man, he felt that he should have the strongest shoulders and could hold up a sky for the woman he loved. He wants to protect the woman he loves and let her affectionate eyes move him.
When he saw Xu Ziyan again in the Netherworld today, he was a little depressed for a while. He found that Xu Ziyan's cultivation was actually the eleventh layer of the foundation building period like him, and he was no worse than himself. And he still delusionally wanted to use his strong shoulders to take care of Xu Ziyan. Such a scene and the dream in his heart were too far away, making him feel inferior.
It wasn't until later that Xu Ziyan was injured. When Ling Xiao's heart ached, he rushed over without hesitation to protect Xu Ziyan's opportunity, and he waited for a long time. After meeting Xu Ziyan, when he fell in love with Xu Ziyan, he waited for a long time. However, Xu Ziyan never gave Ling Xiao that chance. Now this opportunity is in front of him, even if it is to pay for it, Ling Xiao will not hesitate to do so.
While galloping, the mood is stirring. glanced back at Xu Ziyan and found that Xu Ziyan was unconscious again. He couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart, but he didn't feel the slightest pain in his chest, a sword mark was bleeding, which was the wound caused by the sword in the first place.
I suddenly remembered the scene when Xu Ziyan rejected him in the middle capital city. I couldn't help but feel more and more pain in my heart. Looking back at Xu Ziyan's pale face, he stretched out a hand and gently brushed Xu Ziyan's face. At this time, he couldn't wait to run endlessly with Xu Ziyan on his back, even if he ran to the ends of the earth, even if he ran to the earth, as long as Xu Ziyan was on his back.
However, Ling Xiao's heart was very clear. A dream is always a dream, it is impossible to become a reality, his thoughts, Xu Ziyan is not ignorant of the way. And clearly rejected him, if it weren't for the meeting in the netherworld again this time, Xu Ziyan must have gradually forgotten him.
Ling Xiao suddenly felt a little sour in his heart, and his eyes were a little moist. Carried the unconscious Xu Ziyan to the top again, and then flew towards the even darker ghost world.
Suddenly, Ling Xiao's flying figure stopped. In his heart, he was shocked, and in the dim sky opposite, a team of rakshasas were slowly flying in his direction.
Ling Xiao was horrified, and hurriedly lowered his figure from the air, and swept towards a canyon in a high mountain. The Rakshasa on the opposite side had already spotted Ling Xue's figure, and with a shout, he chased towards the canyon.
Soon he reached the end of the canyon, Ling Xue's face was full of depression, it turned out that the end of the canyon was a cliff. Ling Xiao had no choice but to carry Xu Ziyan into the air again and fly towards the top of the cliff.
Hearing several roars behind him, Ling Xiao immediately felt a faint fluctuation of the air coming from all directions. Ling Xiao knew that he had been attracted reinforcements by the Rakshasas, and as long as it took a while, he would be surrounded by the Rakshasas.
At this time, Ling Xiao knew in his heart that he and Xu Ziyan were going to die in the ghost world. Xu Ziyan was unconscious, and he was injured again, and once he was surrounded by the Rakshasa and fought, the Rakshasa would only grow more and more. At the end of the day, even if you are tired, you will be tired to death.
Looking around, he had already gone deep into the ghost realm. There was a black fog in front of him, and Ling Xiao knew that it was a ghost sea, a dead place in the ghost world. Not to mention the immortal cultivators, the ghost cultivators of the rakshasa have entered the ghost sea, and they haven't heard of it.
However, at this time, Ling Xiao had no way out, so he had to grit his teeth and rush towards the ghost sea with Xu Ziyan on his back.
Those rakshasas watched as Ling Xiao rushed into the ghost sea with Xu Ziyan on his back, only to see the black mist churning for a while, and then disappeared into the figures of Ling Xiao and Xu Ziyan.
"He entered the Sea of Ghosts," a rakshasa said in shock, as he stopped.
"He's crazy, don't die," said the other rakshasa with a discolored face.
A leader who seemed to be a rakshasa waved his arm fiercely and said, "Even if that human doesn't enter the ghost sea, he will definitely die, will we let him go?" Forget it, since he has entered the ghost sea, let's go back."
As soon as Ling Xiao entered the ghost sea, he hadn't flown more than ten meters away, and he felt a burst of dizziness, as if he was learning to ride the clouds and fog for the first time, and his body stumbled in the air, and then fell from the air to the ground. The body was lying on the ground, and when he looked up, there was a black cloud over the entire sky. Ling Xiao's consciousness was already a little blurred, and he seemed to see a Xu Ziyan with fluttering clothes, a happy face, and affectionate eyes flying towards him.
He gritted his teeth vigorously, bit his tongue, and a voice echoed in his heart:
"I can't die Purple Smoke is still by my side, I want to protect her"
Ling Xiao bit his tongue again to sober himself up, and the blood in his mouth flowed out of the corners of his mouth, dripping on the ground of the Ghost Sea, like delicate flowers.
Struggling to stay awake and trying to keep his eyes open, Ling Xiao struggled to flip over, stretched his hands forward, and his ten fingers tightly clasped the ground, crawling towards Xu Ziyan.
At this time, Ling Xiao had lost his strength all over his body, and his consciousness was unconscious for a while. Xu Ziyan in front of him vaguely turned into several shadows. However, he still crawled towards Xu Ziyan little by little, and finally there was still half a step away from Xu Ziyan, Ling Xiao raised a hand and stretched out towards Xu Ziyan, but finally that hand fell to the ground weakly.
Ling Xiao struggled to raise his head and look at Xu Ziyan, who was close at hand, and his eyes became blurry, gradually becoming dark. The head slammed heavily on the ground, and Ling Xiao's unwilling eyes closed weakly.
The sky in the ghost world gradually brightened, but it was bright, and it was also a blood-red light instead of a dark red.
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