Chapter 615

A stick shadow fell from the sky, and the huge stick shadow like a pillar of the sky brushed over the clouds, accompanied by a dark aura that covered the sky, and then crashed down.

boom!

An earth-shattering roar sounded, as if a super-large earthquake had occurred, and the entire Yuyang Gorge was blasted into the ground.

A sandstorm broke out on the ground, submerging everything.

The Sky-high Stick Shadow destroyed everything in the canyon, and all the low-level monks had no time to escape, nor could they escape.

Sun Dasheng smashed all the people present with a stick, and the tears in his eyes finally couldn't stop falling, and they were all blood and tears.

Sun Dasheng looked at Fan Qingqi, who had lost his vitality in his arms, and his blood-red eyes gradually showed madness, "You can't die without my permission!!"

"There must be a way to save you!"

"This is the world of Xianxia, ​​there must be a way to resurrect you!"

Sun Dasheng began to think quickly in his mind, and soon a quiver occurred in his mind, and he thought of Jingling.

At that time, when he was dying, it was Jingling who let him recover instantly.

Maybe, it can resurrect Fan chick! ?

Sun Dasheng's eyes suddenly glowed, "Where is it, where is it?"

Sun Dasheng suddenly saw the golden hoop stick in his hand. Before the secret realm disappeared, he saw Jingling being sucked into the golden hoop stick.

"I'm going in!"

As soon as Sun Dasheng thought of this, he hugged Fan Qingqi and disappeared out of thin air, and the golden hoop also disappeared at the same time.

The next moment, Sun Dasheng saw himself appearing in the secret realm again, but he suddenly felt a shudder in his heart, and he fell to his knees on the ground and burst into tears.

"Why! If I had thought of this sooner, she wouldn't have died at all!"

Sun Dasheng discovered the fact that he could enter the secret realm at any time through the way he entered the golden hoop just now.

If Fan Qingqi was in the secret realm just now, she would not have been accidentally injured.

However, while Sun Dasheng was extremely annoyed, he also knew that it was not the time to regret it. His spiritual sense spread and quickly began to search for the location of the spirit.

With his spiritual sense at this time, the entire secret realm was shrouded in an instant, and he soon found the realm spirit.

Sun Dasheng's figure suddenly disappeared in place, and in an almost instantaneous movement, he crossed hundreds of meters and came to the lake in an instant.

He reached out and grabbed the lake, and the Jingling flew out uncontrollably and landed in front of Sun Dasheng.

"Save her!"

Jing Ling saw the blood in Sun Dasheng's eyes, blood mist lingering all over his body, even his hair was blood-colored, and his eyes involuntarily showed a look of horror.

But when it saw Fan Qingqi in his arms, it seemed to understand what it meant.

"Save her!!"

When Jingling saw Sun Dasheng roaring like crazy again, he was so frightened that he spurted out a flash of light at Fan Qingqi in a hurry.

Soon, the blood hole in Fan Qingqi's heart began to heal rapidly.

When Sun Dasheng saw the wound heal, he immediately stretched out his hand to test Fan Qingqi's pulse.

There was no movement.

Jingling only healed her skin trauma, but couldn't restore her heartbeat and breathing.

"continue!"

Sun Dasheng grabbed Jingling unwillingly and stared at it angrily.

Jingling was about to cry. Seeing Sun Dasheng like this, he didn't dare to resist, so he could only spit out another breath of spiritual light.

However, after Jingling spewed out more than a dozen auras, Fan Qingqi still did not regain her vitality, but her body became smoother and more rosy, still shining.

"keep going!"

Jingling's face was full of grievances. It spewed out the essence of spiritual power, not ordinary spiritual power. It took at least a few years to condense each mouthful.

But at this time, Sun Dasheng had already become the master of the secret realm, and the aura emanating from his body was extremely terrifying, and he had no power to resist at all.

Even if he lost his spiritual essence, he had to spray it down one mouthful at a time.

After dozens of mouthfuls, Fan Qingqi's entire body was nourished by a huge amount of spiritual power, emitting a faint aura like a fairy, but there was no sign of revival.

At this time, Jingling's body also shrank sharply. It turned out that one person was tall and shrunk to only half a person. Obviously, his vitality was greatly damaged.

Sun Dasheng finally began to feel hopeless. If Fan Qingqi had just been injured, perhaps Jingling could save her.

But now that Fan Qingqi has been dead for a while, even Jingling is powerless to return to heaven.

"There must be a way, there must be."

Sun Dasheng suddenly thought of the mysterious person who gave him the spirit and let him come to the secret realm.

Maybe that person has a way!

Sun Dasheng's eyes gleamed again, he placed Fan Qingqi on the grass carefully, and his figure suddenly disappeared into the secret realm.

The moment Sun Dasheng appeared, his figure turned into a streamer and flew quickly in the direction of Tiannan Mansion.

His speed was as fast as a thunderbolt. Originally, it took a fast horse to run for three days and three nights in a row, but it only took him less than an hour to appear above Tiannan Mansion.

Sun Dasheng's spiritual thoughts enveloped the entire Tiannan Mansion, and while searching for Chen Luo's breath, he flew towards the original courtyard.

At this moment, everyone in Tiannan Mansion, whether it was a monk or a human, felt an icy chill hit the bone, causing them to shiver at the same time.

Duan Qianjue has been hiding behind the scenes, and has never actively revealed the strength of the eighth realm, so the human race has never seen the strength of the eighth realm cultivator.

Just now, Sun Dasheng's spiritual sense was shrouded in, just like a god, especially the anger and grief in that thought, which made everyone feel it.

In Yu's house, Yu Wuji and Mo Yuxing had just returned, and when they felt this thought, they were shocked and pale.

"Go and inform the relatives in the mansion to leave Tiannan Mansion immediately, as far as possible!"

Yu Wuji shook off Mo Yuxing and shouted with a gloomy expression.

Although Yu Wuji didn't know what was going on, when he escaped from Yuyang Gorge, he saw the picture of the sky-high stick shadow destroying the entire Yuyang Gorge.

And not long after that, this terrifying divine sense came, and Yu Wuji, even if he was a fool, realized that something was wrong.

"Yes, Father!"

Mo Yuxing didn't dare to talk nonsense, he hurriedly responded, and started to inform the Yu family to evacuate up and down.

At this moment, a stick figure came straight down from the sky towards the Yufu, and in an instant it turned into a huge pillar with a diameter of several hundred meters, and then slammed into the Yujia mansion.

boom!

This stick figure is not big or small, and the area just covers the entire imperial palace.

The people inside didn't even have time to let out the screams, and they were crushed to pieces. Whether it was a monk or an ordinary person, the outcome was the same.