Can't pass!!

Definitely can’t go there!!

Although I don’t know what the rules of Hou Tu’s technique are, I’m afraid it’s Nangong Yehu’s ancestor Nangong Sinless who has resurrected from the dead. I guess I can’t tell the reason. After all, no one has seen it before. I only know that there is

Such a technique.

However, my own spiritual sense was frantically warning me, almost to the point of wailing. It was obvious that once I really got close to it, it would basically mean that I would have no chance, and I would die without rebirth.

Ouch!!

Under the threat of death, a loud dragon roar burst out from my mouth. The mysterious lines on the turtle shell on my back shone with golden light. Every bit of strength accumulated in my body was squeezed out. My limbs clutched the ground and struggled with all their strength.

, fighting against it, trying to tear off several big snakes that were restraining me.

The big snake didn't move at all, only more majestic power came from it. The opponent's power seemed to have no end, so it simply dragged it and plowed a very deep ravine in the ground!

"kill!!"

Wushuang's eyes turned red and he rushed forward first.

Whether it's me or the bloody shadow rising behind the statue, they are both giants. In comparison, he is as small as gravel, but the energy and blood in his body has reached an astonishing level. If you look at it,

, at this moment, he was almost like a blazing fire of life, and every pore on his skin was filled with bright red blood beads. The moment he rushed towards him, he jumped up. It was just a leap, and he jumped.

It reached a height that was almost at the same level as my head. This was not a lightening technique, it was purely the explosive power of the physical body. At the same time, he waved the Mo Dao and slashed it down...

Immediately, shock flashed across his handsome face twisted with anger. The knife clearly hit the phantom of the big snake that was restraining my neck, but there was no sense of force coming from the knife. Instead, it felt like it was slashing at my neck.

As if he was in the air, he slashed down with a huge force, but there was no point of impact. He was in mid-air again. Without any accident, he lost his balance and fell to the ground like an eagle with broken wings.

The moment he landed, Wushuang rolled with the force, absorbing the impact of the landing. But before he could stand up, the soil under his feet seemed to come alive. He sank immediately, leaving only his head exposed on the surface. He struggled a few times.

For a while, I couldn't get out of the ground.

I no longer stood in a stalemate with the bloody shadow, moved my thick limbs, and took a few steps forward.

I have no choice but to continue to be dragged, I'm afraid I'm going to kick Wushuang's head exposed on the ground. With my size at the moment, even if Wushuang has a terrifying physique, I'm afraid I'll die on the spot, and in the end

Even if it is minor, it may lead to serious injury directly.

However, the distance between me and the bloody shadow was not very far to begin with. After taking these few steps, the distance suddenly became much closer!

The bloody shadow shed endless blood light, shining on me like sunlight shining through dark clouds.

"roar!"

At this moment, I let out a shrill cry.

hot!!

So hot!!

The blood light contains enough heat to dissolve everything.

My skin began to crack, and the gleaming golden lines on the turtle shell turned dull in an instant, and even the carapace also changed. The surface seemed to be peeling, with layers of transparent material rolled up, like

It's the stratum corneum.

The damage this scorching power did to me was not simply burning, it was a mysterious force that invaded my body and decomposed me...

However, these pains were ignored by me. I repeatedly reviewed in my mind the previous scene where Wushuang slashed the phantom of the giant snake with his sword. That scene was like a short video, which kept replaying in my mind.

With.

Even when Wushuang was imprisoned in the land, he probably didn't understand why that situation happened, right?

After all, although the big snake looks like a phantom, it is actually restraining and dragging me. This shows that the phantom of the big snake is at least an existence similar to an energy body, and is by no means nothingness, otherwise it would not be produced.

Such an effect!!

But if that's the case, why does the sword seem to miss when it hits clearly?

Wushuang may not have understood this, but at that moment I saw some clues.

When the knife fell, the place where Wushuang chopped it felt unreal for a moment, like looking at the somewhat distorted air when the summer heat wave rolled in, and like...the distortion of space!!

I glanced at Wushuang, who was imprisoned underground again, as if he were buried alive. He was struggling, but he couldn't break free...

For a moment, my heart moved slightly.

Naturally, no one knew what I was thinking. Seeing that I was being pulled to a precarious distance, and the bloody light projected by the shadow was melting me, everyone became anxious.

Chang Yao followed Wu Shuang and rushed over. This woman, who had always been extremely indifferent to life and death, now had her hair fluttering, eyebrows raised, and murderous intent in her eyes. She did not look at Wu Shuang's previous fate and pounced on her desperately.

The phantom of a big snake strangling my neck.

However, the moment she approached me, her silky hair turned to white in an instant. After taking a few more steps, her skin became wrinkled, her eyes became cloudy, and even her straight back became hunched.

An extremely beautiful woman turned into an old woman with gray skin and white hair in the blink of an eye.

The severe lack of physical strength made her realize that something was wrong with herself. When she lowered her head and saw her skin as rough as old tree bark and the black and blue blood vessels on the back of her hands, she subconsciously looked up at me.

I saw that scene clearly. Her originally clear and lively eyes were slightly yellowed at the whites, and she looked very old...

I think I will never forget this scene in my life. Since ancient times, heroes and beauties have not been allowed to grow old in the world, let alone a gorgeous woman who has become like this in the blink of an eye.

After discovering the changes in herself, her first reaction was... to raise her sleeves and cover her face, not allowing me to look at her.

Then, she covered her face with one sleeve while walking towards me with a staggering gait. Every step she took was extremely difficult, and every time she moved forward it seemed like she had exhausted her entire life's strength.

Aging is still accelerating...

Finally, she could no longer walk and fell to the ground like a dead tree that had exhausted its life.

A beauty who looked back with a charming smile. When she fell, her figure, which she had always been proud of, became extremely skinny. She was probably less than 1.2 meters tall.

She raised her head, revealing only a pair of eyes looking at me. There were all kinds of feelings in her eyes, like nostalgia, resentment, and endless regret.

The only thing that didn't change was that she always covered her face with her sleeves. Even if she fell down, she would not let me take another look at that appearance...

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