Pan Xuan slashed out a palm and blocked Haizhi, only to feel that her strength was unusual, and it seemed that by taking advantage of the momentum of the storm, the demon magic in her body doubled. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info He was shocked in his heart: "At this fountain of immortality, it is rumored that the ancestors of the Hai Hunt and Haizhi brothers and sisters are buried, could it be that after the two of them returned, their bodies have transformed and their realms have climbed?"

Haizhi screamed loudly, urging the dragons in the sea to open their mouths and bite down from the sky. Each of these dragons is as large as a whale, and its mouth is so long and pointed that a single mouth can swallow the entire boat.

Pan Xuan jumped into the air, threw ten punches, and nine Jiaolong punches, killing him instantly. The only one circled and rushed towards Dao'er. Pan Xuan has been exercising for several months, and he has not rested for a moment, and his breath is not smooth for a while, and it is difficult to strike out the power of the splitting fist. He immediately responded, swooped down, hugged Dao'er and Mo Xue, and jumped into the sea, only to hear a loud noise, and the moon boat fell into the belly of the dragon.

Haizhi laughed, and she didn't know when she was standing on top of the dragon's head, she said, "I once said that you tortured me, and I will take revenge!"

Coiled his back and turned around, blocked Mo Xue and Dao'er, and dived into the sea, but after a moment of delay, the water spear pierced into the back, and the wound was immediately visible, and the blood stained the sea.

Haizhi became more and more excited, and was about to instruct the dragon to enter the sea to eat people, but suddenly, the dragon's body shook violently, his head shook wildly, and with a few bangs, a large reef was smashed to pieces, and he died immediately. Haizhi was horrified, her ribs were broken, and the injury was not light, she did not dare to stay, and she also jumped into the sea, and instantly disappeared without a trace.

It turns out that the moon boat is made of phantom true qi, even if this dragon is an ancient sea beast, it can swallow this thing, and the phantom true qi enters the body, how can it afford it?

Panxuan defeated the strong enemy, surfaced, and was depressed: "I have fallen into such an embarrassing situation, even this little dragon demon can hurt me?" After a little contemplation, the internal strength gradually recovered, and then climbed a reef.

Mo Xue was hit and fell unconscious for the time being. Dao'er still had her eyes open, she saw the shocking wound on Pan Xuan's back, and whispered, "I... I see that you will not hesitate to save the two of us.... Resist with your life. ”

Pan Xuan smiled indifferently and said, "I have saved you two many times, what's so strange about this?"

Dao'er's eyes were confused and weaker, and she said, "This is related to... It's been different in the past, but this time you... I'd rather die myself, too.... Save us both, too, chivalrous... Chivalrous... Are you chivalrous? or... Do you really love Mo Xue?"

"Naturally, it's because of chivalry." "Anyway, he stretched out his hand to point the acupuncture point to stop the bleeding, he didn't have to deal with it, this wound would heal by itself, but near the fountain of youth, the surrounding pulse was different, which made Pan Xuan feel uncomfortable and bleeding nonstop.

Dao'er couldn't say much, the injury attacked, the hands and feet spasmed, and the symptoms were worse than before. Pan Xuan's face changed color, and he thought: "Now that Mo Xue is fainting and doesn't know anything else, I can't delay, I have to cure her immediately." ”

He touched Dao'er's forehead, and the phantom spirit's internal force was invested in Dao'er's divine sense, as if stepping into a layer of fog.

The fog slowly lifted, the scene changed, and he realized that he was in a hole. The cave was dark and damp, the walls were covered with blood, and he saw an extremely vicious monster biting a young girl.

That young girl is Dao'er, but the vicious monster is vaguely Dao's appearance. The girl screamed loudly in pain, blood like clothes, wrapped around her body, she held a sharp knife in her hand, struggled down, and stabbed the monster in the eye. The monster was also wounded, and the blood flowed profusely, but it was blindly gluttonous.

This is the scene in Dao'er's heart, she inadvertently imagined the fusion of the souls of the two like this, the two fought hard, and no one could have the upper hand, but she was afraid that both of them would die.

Pan Xuan Fei stepped forward, slapped the female monster on the head, and dragged Dao'er out of danger while she was relieved. Dao'er wow wow cried bitterly, and stabbed at the coil. Pan Xuan held her hand and shouted: "To die is to die, to live is to live, between life and death, there is only pain!"

There was mana in his words, and in an instant, the wind was blowing, flying sand and rocks, and in the blink of an eye, the scene was completely different.

A young girl opened her eyes and found herself in a bright corridor, and on the walls of the corridor hung lifelike portraits with exquisite brushwork. The girl's appearance is strange, it is Dao'er and Ah Dao who are one, and her appearance is beautiful, and there is nothing wrong with it.

She was hazy, looking at the portrait on the wall, as if she didn't know what was happening. Pan Xuan breathed a sigh of relief and stepped forward, and the girl saw him and shouted, "You.... I'm Wu Qi? Who am I, and where am I?"

Pan Xuan smiled: "You are a newborn child, a goddess of an ancient desert country. ”

The girl said happily: "I am a goddess, what is a goddess?"

"The goddess is the daughter of God, you have an important mission, and you need to save your country at a critical juncture. So he took her little hand and walked all the way along the corridor, while telling the stories in the portraits, all of which were the life of the goddess Adao.

The girl is full of emotions and changes, and if she sees that the person in the portrait has been wronged, she cries loudly, but when she sees something cheerful and funny, she shouts and applauds.

Gradually, she grew up and changed into the appearance of the goddess Adao, she saw that she met Panxuan, met Dong Caiqi, met the goshawk, and fell in love with him inexplicably. Love crept up her face, and her smile became warm and infatuated.

Then the wind and clouds suddenly changed, the goshawk died tragically, Ah Dao looked very sad, and asked: "That.... The one who killed him, the coil, he.... Where is he now?"

Pan Xuan said softly: "Child, time is running out, please continue with me." ”

His words were majestic, and Ah Dao couldn't resist, and after that, she witnessed the battle of Snake City, the story of Se Pan Xuan, and the life and death struggle with Dong Caiqi, she was seriously injured, and fled from Snake City, walking towards the Black Wilderness Grass Sea, trying to delay her death and find life in the real darkness.

Ah Dao's body trembled, tears rained down, and then looked at a huge painting, there was a girl in the painting, it was Dao'er, Dao'er was attacked by a fire pattern madman, his eyes were blank, and he was already dead.

In an instant, Ah Dao felt that this distant, mysterious, and poor Dao'er was calling herself for help.

She is here to save Dao'er, not to devour the lonely soul.

Subsequently, she witnessed the resurrection of Dao'er, met Yang Wentian, Pan Xuan, Song Yuanqiao, Bai Kai, she fell in love with Yang Wentian, quarreled, separated, went up the mountain to learn art, and finally saw the goshawk on the island in the South China Sea.

But the goshawk woke her up and made her understand that her so-called affectionate love was nothing but a dream. It was the mean-spirited trick to seduce her.

She fell into a great confusion, for a while she didn't know whether she was a Dao'er or a Dao, and she didn't know where she should go? In the confusion, she was in a dilemma, the pain was difficult, she was no longer infatuated, she felt that she didn't belong here, and wanted to go back, but she couldn't give up Mo Xue, the dearest and purest sister of this Dao. Not to mention, she didn't know how to get back.

She lingered in the world for many more years, and she watched her sister fall into a hopeless, ridiculous bitter love, just like Ah Dao did at the beginning. She looked at him again, and felt that he was extremely sinister, like a poisonous snake staring at a newborn bird. She observed the two of them, and she herself was also caught in a mental labyrinth, and unconsciously, she felt breathless, as if she herself was also targeted by demons, and would be torn apart and eaten at any time.

She fell into the sea, her condition worsened, and she finally got to where she is today.

When she looked back on her life, her face changed back to the confused girl she had been, her expression was calm, and she was a little sad, with remorse and relief in her heart.

She faced the coil and said: "It is said that when people die, the past is like smoke, flashing in front of them, and the most important relatives in the deceased's life will be by the side, but I can't imagine that I have to be accompanied by you." ”

Pan Xuan shook his head and said, "I am not your relative, and you will not die." I'm taking you through all of this to make you understand. Whether it's Dao or Dao'er, the two of you are good-hearted. The original chaos was unclear and suspicious, so hatred was entangled and cannibalism was killed. But at the final moment, who lives and who dies, who is the master and who is secondary, what does it matter?"

Dao'er lowered her head in contemplation, her eyes flashed, and she said, "We... It's the same person. ”

Pan Xuan was very pleased, and said with a smile: "Since you are the only one, why do you call yourself 'we'? Why do you know what you want to do, and why do you have to do something?"

Dao'er grinned, her eyes were hazy with tears, and she suddenly realized that she was no longer bothered by this. She looked at the portrait, sad and joyful, deeply nostalgic, but no longer nostalgic for the past.

She is a newborn girl, she is the goddess of the lake, a dead celestial.

She went to look at Pan Xuan again, he was nowhere to be found, and Dao'er became anxious, like a relative who had lost his way.

Then, the corridor steamed, turning into white clouds, and she was in the air, fluttering, suddenly losing momentum, and falling in exclamation.

She screamed, her ears rumbled, the waves roared, and she finally returned to the world. The strong wind caught in the water vapor and hit directly, Dao'er moved slightly, and the strong and infinite internal force protected her body, making her not feel cold.

As soon as she stretched out her hand slightly, her internal strength was turbulent, chaotic, and vast, hair in the dantian, scattered in the limbs, circulating around the sky, smooth and unhindered, and slightly better than the goddess of another world.

Dao'er was refreshed and happy, opened his arms, laughed loudly in the sea breeze, and secretly thought: "I am Dao, I am Dao'er, I am a goddess, I am a celestial spirit, nothing in the world can hardly get me!"

I only heard Mo Xue behind me and said, "Sister, how are you doing?"

Dao'er shouted: "Sister!" hugged Mo Xue, jumped lightly, and rose ten zhang into the air, Mo Xue was so frightened that she screamed, Dao'er laughed heartily and said, "Coward, coward!"

After the two landed, Mo Xue was dizzy and shouted, "Sister, spare your life, spare your life." Dao'er grinned, kissed her on the forehead, and in a blink of an eye, she saw Pan Xuan sitting on the beach, pranayama with his eyes closed.

Dao'er stepped forward, staring at Pan Xuan, with a complicated expression, Mo Xue patted her head and said, "Uncle himself is seriously injured, but he can take care of us for a whole day, and I have just woken up." We... We've arrived on the island of the Fountain of Youth. ”