Chapter 1820 Finale [21]
Russell grabbed Nalan Yechen's collar, countless dark spiritual power gushed out from Russell's body, wrapped around Nalan Yechen's body, and saw Nalan Yechen's body gradually hanging upside down in the air, Suspended above Russell's head, strands of hot red blood gushed out from Nalan Yechen's body and flowed towards Russell's body...
Feeling the power of the pure blood flowing through his body, Russell's face showed a ferocious and greedy look, as expected of the blood of Yanhuang and Qinglong in ancient times! It's really pure! And the power contained in this bloodline is also extremely powerful!
It's no wonder that this kid's talent is against the sky. After taking the Explosive Devouring Pill, he can explode with such a strong potential! This is all the effect of the power of blood!
After he completely absorbs and refines the power of this Yanhuang bloodline, maybe he can break through the way of heaven in one fell swoop! Become the highest existence in the world!
Nalan Yechen's consciousness gradually became dizzy, and the corner of his mouth curled up with despair, Dad, I can't avenge you...
Mother, I can no longer be your son in the next life...
The result of taking the Explosive Devouring God Pill is to be wiped out and disappear forever in the world!
"Hahaha……"
Russell's smug and cold laughter filled Nalan Yechen's ears, making his consciousness even more blurred, perhaps he was about to disappear...
In a daze, he saw the purple lotus blooming in front of him suddenly, and a slender and thin light purple figure flew out from it. The beautiful face had a cool look, and the black pupils were as dazzling as the stars in the sky. Qianmo's hair is uncombed, fluttering in the wind, strands of hair are clear and distinct, like the brightest color in the world.
mother...
He opened his mouth softly and murmured softly, his eyes were confused and in a trance, and he was satisfied to see his mother before he died, even though it was just his illusion.
"Nine nine!"
A familiar call sounded in the air, and Nalan Yechen suddenly opened his eyes wide, with a shocked and inconceivable expression on his face.
This is not an illusion!
it is true!
Mother is here! It's really Niangqin, Niangqin is in the purple lotus, no wonder he felt the extremely familiar aura from the purple lotus from the beginning.
Nalan Yechen immediately understood why his father fell into the purple lotus in an instant when he fell on the purple lotus. At that time, he thought that his father was swallowed by the purple lotus, but now he understands that it was his mother who rescued him. Dad...
It turns out that Dad is not dead!
It's just that he is dying...
Before he died, he could get news that his mother and father were well, and he would die without regret.
He, no regrets!
"Who are you? Why are you in the purple lotus?" Russell looked angrily at the woman floating over, and asked angrily, the purple lotus contained incomparably majestic power, it must be this woman who took advantage of their fight , sneaked into the purple lotus, the damn thing is that he didn't know it!
"Whoever hurts my son, die!" Mu Qianyue's eyes were filled with a frightening cold light, and the life-killing sword in her hand was slowly raised. There was no light on it, nor did it cause any air fluctuations. It looked very normal.
But seeing that the bright silver sword on Miesheng Sword was gradually covered with a layer of faint purple light, like thousands of stars, it was just this ordinary sword, Russell was horrified to find that his body could not move!
It was as if he was bound in place by some kind of force that was so powerful that it was irresistible.
No, it's impossible!
He is a high-level Dao Zunjing, and it can be said that he is the strongest existence in the entire ancient prehistoric realm, and no one can restrain him!
What happened to the woman who suddenly appeared in front of me? Why haven't I seen her before, how can she be stronger than myself?
Looking at the sharply thrusting sword edge, Russell's face grew more and more frightened.
"Puchi!"
A muffled groan sounded, Russell's body froze suddenly, the blade pierced his body, thousands of stars seemed to explode in his body, his body turned into thousands of rays of light, absorbed and dissipated by the Miesheng Sword in the world.
"Nine nine!"
Mu Qianyue hugged Nalan Yechen's body, her bright black eyes were full of worry and distress, she hadn't seen her in ten years, her ninety-nine had grown up...
"Mother, I... can still see you. It's really... so good... Okay... Jiujiu may not be with you anymore..." Nalan Yechen's lips curled into a faint smile , his face was as pale as paper, like a withered butterfly that would disappear at any moment.
"Jiujiu, I won't let you die..." Mu Qianyue kneaded the formula with both hands, spiritual power surged between her fingers, and thousands of stars gushed out from her hands, wrapping Nalan Yechen, but Nalan Yechen His body slowly dissipated into the air.
"Nine nine!!!"
Mu Qianyue's eyes were red, and she cried out in grief, tapped her toes, and swept up into the air, squeezed out a series of strange spells with both hands, waved her sleeves lightly, and the huge purple lotus below slowly shrank and fell into her palm, like a Like a purple lotus carved out of a top-grade glazed purple jade, it is perfect and delicate, beautiful and beautiful.
The purple lotus is shining brightly, and the light of countless stars is lingering, shining like no other.
The crowd who were in the scuffle saw Mu Qianyue put Zilian in their hands, and all of them stopped fighting immediately, their eyes were either fierce, cold, ruthless, or bloodthirsty, staring at Mu Qianyue , like an ancient ferocious beast, as if it was going to throw her down and tear her to pieces in the next moment!
"She stole the treasure!" Someone in the crowd shouted, but when she remembered that even Russell was killed by her, he was too scared to move forward.
But in front of the strange treasure, it is obvious that the temptation of the strange treasure is far greater than survival, so a desperate person flies forward, with his palms forming claws, grabbing straight for the purple lotus in Mu Qianyue's hand.
A cold light suddenly flashed across the cold eyes, sharp as a knife, purple stars seemed to surge in the eyes, the thin cherry red lips were lightly opened, and Mu Qianyue slapped the man's heart with one palm.
puff!
The man vomited blood, fell to the ground, and lost his breath in an instant.
This scene made everyone turn pale with shock. The man was also a martial artist of the junior Taoist realm, and he shot first, so he must have been prepared and vigilant, but he couldn't escape Mu Qianyue's attack and was shot dead with a palm , It can be seen how strong her strength is!
No matter what the people around Mu Qianyue think, what she has to do now is to collect Jiujiu's soul that is about to dissipate, and raise him warmly in the purple lotus, otherwise Jiujiu will really disappear forever!
The figure flashed rapidly in the air, left or right, up or down, erratic, the light purple dress fluttered, and the whole person floated gracefully in the air like a lavender cloud.
Finally... collected all of Jiujiu's souls.
Mu Qianyue fell to the ground and breathed a long sigh of relief. Her dignified and cold face also faded a lot, with a little more warmth. She looked down at the purple lotus in her hand, and her eyes gradually opened up with a trace of tenderness, "Ninety-nine , I said that I would not let you die! You were born by your mother in October, no one can take your life..."