Chapter Seventy-Seven
Still in the evil abyss, Gong Xinran sat beside a small lake, his chest and abdomen rising and falling regularly.
The dead have no breath, what she breathes out at this moment is the spirit of heaven and earth and the breath of death.
Under the evil abyss, the sun never sees. When the cloud was barren, it was infiltrated by the exotic demon abyss, and poisonous gas and plague were everywhere.
Although there are countless spirit beasts living here, there are creatures dying every moment.
Therefore, in these poisonous mist, there are also countless dead energy smoldering.
Adjust breath for half a day, no one bothers you. At this moment, not only her injuries have completely recovered, but also her vitality has recovered by a few percent.
It's still far from the heyday, but he can try his best to fight Zong Shou again! No longer is there no power to fight back.
Then, with a puzzled expression, he looked into the distance.
That person really never came after him. Obviously it only took a few hours to kill her, but he gave up halfway.
Is it because of his friendship with her before his death? not like—
Gong Xinran shook her head slightly, that person was really far from the junior in her memory. He has a resolute temperament, and when he breaks, he will break. When he shot at her, he didn't hesitate to stay strong, how could he be merciful?
Just as he was thinking about it, two streams of yin fire suddenly floated up from the bottom of the ground below.
It was Lian Er and Gu Mie, whose body had recovered. His complexion is not very good-looking. It was dead and white at first, but now it was a little more hopeless.
Gu Mie was also able to move on his own, but the Yin fire in his eyes was still erratic.
"This time is really dangerous. This time, I almost lost my life."
When Lian Erfang appeared, he patted his chest with his hands, looking scared.
There is indeed a look of lingering fear in the eyes, although dead things like them can be regarded as 'longevity' to a certain extent. But Yuanhun has been filled with death energy, and there is no possibility of reincarnation. If it is dead, it is really dead, and the soul is gone.
"I really didn't expect that there could be such a tyrannical person in this cloud world. The thunder method is supernatural, and the way of the sword is the first. He is really a pervert. Those so-called strong men who have been there for hundreds of years may not be as good as this one." A finger. My old Lian really underestimated the back after hundreds of years, this time I really lost my face—”
After speaking, he looked anxiously at Gong Xinran: "Your Highness, it's definitely not that I, Lian Er, didn't try my best, but that I really couldn't help."
This is the truth. Not the slightest bit guilty. He also wanted to help in this pursuit, but without exception, they were all repelled by Zong Shou's sword. Among them, there were two more times, if he hadn't seen the opportunity quickly, he would have been almost beheaded by Zong Shou on the spot.
He was completely at ease about the hesitation before the Nether Gate that day. Even if he made a timely shot at that time, the result would not change much. After putting in the effort, it gave Gong Xinran a glimmer of life——
Gong Xinran didn't seem to care too much. Instead, he asked Gu Mie with a concerned expression.
"Brother Gu, is your soul injury still a problem?"
"Within 30 days, 70% should be recovered. But it will take several years to fully recover."
The gloomy fire in Gu Mie's eyes flickered, and he replied with some gratitude. Then, as if feeling extremely embarrassed, he turned his head to the side: "Princess, in my opinion. The east is facing Yunlu, and the three of us should avoid it for the time being."
Gong Xinran is the daughter of the Underworld Emperor, who dominates the Underworld of the Cloud Realm, one of the only four great emperors, so she can naturally be called a princess.
"Hey! I didn't expect you, Gu Mie, who claims to be fearless. There are times when you are afraid!"
Lian Er sneered, full of sarcasm, but then also looked solemn.
"Your Highness, although Gu Mie seems to be loyal and treacherous. He looks brave and fearless, but he is actually as cowardly as a mouse. But what he said today is right! Qiantian Yaowang's swordsmanship is superb. The three of you and I can't afford to offend for the time being. Then I can only hide. Speaking of which, did the Emperor Qiantian really have a crush on His Highness when he was young?"
His eyes were full of suspicion, how could such a hero have a crush on an inconspicuous little girl? It must be Gong Xinran who put gold on his face.
He does know. Gong Xinran's appearance before his death. Although she is also a beauty, she is only seven percent pretty.
Gong Xinran's eyes were flowing, he didn't speak, but he hammered Xiu's hand. It seems to be light and fluffy, without any strength. Lian Er's complexion changed slightly, and when he wanted to hide, he found that he couldn't move his body.
Then there was a 'crack' sound, and Lian Er's entire head was hammered into pieces like a pumpkin.
On the other side, Gu Mie originally had slightly angry eyes, but now seeing this, he smiled gloatingly.
Not daring to look at Gong Xinran, who was clearly getting angry, Weng said: "Bone extermination is not a cowardice, but only for the sake of the princess's safety. We all have life-long body, and our strength has not recovered. The princess just woke up not long ago, and a few supernatural powers came out." , have not grasped. A few strands of Yuanhun are in the grasp of Zongshou. At this time, he is definitely not his enemy, so there is no need to take risks!"
Having said that, Gu Mie himself felt somewhat short of energy.
In my life, I have never seen such a fierce and domineering swordsmanship.
Although he didn't want to admit it, he did feel a little more 'cautious' in his heart. That's right, be cautious.
Then he frowned again, and Gu Mie changed his tone: "It's strange! That Zongshou is not afraid of the seal of death, and he is also the king of a country—"
"On the body, I can't see the Holy King Bai!"
Gong Xinran stood up, shook his head slightly, directly vetoed Gu Mie's conjecture, and then said thoughtfully: "Now I just want to know why that Zong Shou is so good-looking and wants to give up hunting?"
"This minister knows a little bit!"
In just a few breaths, Lian Er's head recovered. It was shaking its neck, making a clicking sound.
"Two days ago, I changed my body and went to Donglin Yunlu. The original intention was to seek help from the Yinli Sect. Only after I went there did I find out that this sect, together with the Shangxiao Sect, had been exterminated by Qiantian Mountain a few years ago. Therefore, I happened to know that on the fourteenth day of this month, the Dao Lingqiong Realm launched an attack on Qiantian Mountain. Good guy! More than a hundred spirit realms returned to the Cloud Realm at the same time. That Gantian Mountain is really amazing, according to one land, one island and six provinces It can actually fight against the Dao Lingqiu Realm, although it is downwind, it can support it. The changes in the cloud world are really incredible."
Gong Xinran's eyes flickered, but when he heard the next few words, his heart felt cold again.
With the power to compete against the Dao Lingqiong Realm, the Qiantian Mountain under Zong Shou's rule is clearly a colossus!
The two major forces are fighting, and she may not be able to reap the benefits if she intervenes at this time. Zong Shou could crush the three of them to pieces with one finger.
At this time, Lian Er's eyes were full of deep meaning, and he said in a leisurely tone: "One more thing, it is said that the demon king. In addition to the dual veins, there is also a barrier between heaven and man. If you don't break the barrier of heaven, you can't enter the spiritual realm. If you can't Breakthrough, I'm afraid there will be no chance in the future!"
Immediately, Gu Mie gasped with a 'hiss'. That person, whose swordsmanship is unsurpassed in the world, is still an obstacle between heaven and man? What are you kidding?
Gong Xinran frowned when he heard the words, thoughtfully.