long night walk

Chapter 424 The Pure Land on the Apex

Fang Geyu's body, which was flowing down the sea of ​​flames, finally changed its direction. The timing was insanely precise, and it was facing the big snake to exhale again.

A wave of flames like a volcanic eruption hit, and Fang Geyu's bones were once again annihilated into ashes in the flames.

There was only one heart left, which was beaten deeper into the body of the dragon's belly by the waves of fire.

Si Fangjin was still tirelessly exuding a bright white light. During the long process, Fang Geyu's body was reunited and repaired bit by bit.

In the intense pain, she slowly woke up.

The surrounding air is refreshing and slightly cool, without any heat and burning body, with the soft frosty wind that cools and comforts the body, Fang Ge's scorching pain eases a little.

Grabbing the sword, she slowly half-kneeled up, looking expressionlessly at the front where the shallow barrier broken by the Shifang Sword was slowly being repaired, and the turbid and scorching breath from the outside world hadn't entered even half of it.

She let out a sigh.

Who would have thought that such a peaceful and quiet space could be hidden in the belly of the big snake.

The spiritual power here is very abundant, no less than a spiritual mountain that can establish a sect, the spiritual power is so rich that it turns into a real glow visible to the naked eye, clean and clear, soaked in the heartbeat in the darkness.

The will of the evil god in the sword did not disappear, but she fell into a long silence.

Fang Geyu shook the sword in his hand provocatively, and the corner of his mouth curled up contemptuously: "Didn't you talk a lot just now?"

"It's really incomprehensible." The voice sounded again, with a deep and uncertain tone: "Under the pain of being burned by fire and dying in endless reincarnation, you can still calmly analyze the current situation and find such a way out for yourself. "

Fang Geyu sneered, and slowly raised her arms, those rich spiritual brilliance slowly fell on her tender pink skin like fireflies, gently soaking her body.

The exhausted spiritual veins in the body merged into the gurgling spiritual power, and the hot and reddish skin also slowly cooled down.

The young girl's skin returned to a seductive tenderness and fairness, her jet-black pupils were burning brightly, and the ground of her eyes shone with brilliance, like a new flower blooming.

"It's not Fang Geyu's style to blindly wait for the favor of adversity. Since he is still alive, he must do something."

Fang Geyu smiled slightly, looked down at the bright red liquid flowing under his feet, and realized that this small space was like a shallow pool of blood.

The bright red liquid is naturally blood, and it can only submerge the young girl's tender ankles. The blood is not viscous, but as smooth as clear water. Standing in the pool of blood, Fang Geyu doesn't feel disgusted by blood.

On the contrary, it feels extremely clear and clean.

The cool blood ran across the toes, giving people a strange and gentle feeling.

Different from the berserk dragon's breath that destroyed everything outside the barrier, this pool of blood felt inexplicably peaceful, as if it was silently guarded by a force.

Fang Geyu held up a palm of blood and sniffed it carefully. The breath of this blood was warm and fresh, full of vigor and vitality, and it didn't look like old blood at all.

"This is the blood of the Dragon Clan." Ten square swords swirled in the palm of the hand, and once again turned into a snow-clothed figure. The evil woman looked at the pool of blood with her golden eyes, and her eyes were faintly amazed.

"It's just that I have never seen that the blood of the Dragon Clan is so gentle and clean."

Dragons are cruel by nature, they are born to be kings, and they love to kill and scramble.

She has dug out the hearts of countless dragons, and the hearts and minds hidden in those hearts are undoubtedly majestic, domineering, lonely and proud.

Dragons are better at destroying than protecting.

Ruby-like dragon blood flowed from Fang Geyu's fingers: "So, I fell into the heart of the big snake."

The big snake spared no effort to carve out its own heart into a small space, hiding a clean and bright red blood on the tip of the heart, and the place is full of guarding breath.

So naturally, the big snake hides a secret that no one knows.

Fang Geyu's eyes moved suddenly, and he saw a keel altar growing in the center of the blood pool, and a corpse lying on the altar.

The altar was not high enough to allow the skeleton to be soaked in blood.

Big snake's blood was cleansed to the point of purity. This corpse has been soaked for many years, but the white bones are still as new, even glowing with a jade color.

Between the brows of that skeleton, hung a palm-sized heart.

That is the heart of the big snake, which is different from its huge and terrifying body. This heart is very small, and I don’t know how many years it has been guarding here, but it has worn away like this. shrine.

The soul is gone, and the divine palace is gone.

This move is nothing more than a useless effort, and it will only consume all the energy and spiritual power in the body.

Left alone in the long sea of ​​bronze, it is not out of curiosity why the big snake lost its mind here and became a disaster beast.

Take the bone as the load, take the blood as the protection, and keep each other with the heart.

It can be seen that, as the big snake of the dragon clan, all the pride in his body has been handed over to this nameless corpse.

The big snake that has lost its divinity has left a square inch of pure land.

A pool of blood soaked in bones can be so poignant and beautiful.

Fang Geyu's heart was moved, and he couldn't help thinking of a sentence.

All things have spirits, and life depends on each other.

Fang Geyu looked at the skeleton again. It seemed to be the skeleton of an adult human man. His body had decayed away, leaving only bones.

To her great surprise, the attire on this white bone turned out to be the attire of a human monk.

Fang Geyu would not have been surprised if she was dressed in an ordinary way, but she recognized the source of the costume.

The black and red sword robe, with mountains, rivers, sun and moon embroidered on the chest, the unicorn in the dark night, and the white feather wrapped around the fingertips of the white bones, are exactly the supreme status symbol of the Tianxi Sword Sect, Gong Yu, the suzerain!

This person turned out to be the master of Tianxi Sword Sect?
Naturally, Fang Geyu would not think that this person was Young Master Yu, the current sword master.

Mr. Yu is the No. 18 master of the Tianxi Sword Sect, and he has not yet become a feather in the world, and this palace feather is also a personal belonging of the suzerain of the past. Bury together.

Fang Geyu didn't know which generation of suzerain this person was, but what caused a storm in her heart was that.

The legendary calamity serpent has such a close relationship with Tianxi Sword Sect!
Why has she never heard of the rumor that Tianxi Sword Sect raised dragons.

If this news is released to the world, it will definitely shock the whole world.

Fang Geyu took a deep breath and forcibly suppressed the turbulent emotions in his heart.

At this time, the evil god's bewitching voice sounded again: "The blood of the Dragon Clan, a god that is hard to find for thousands of years, has the ability to temper the body. If you absorb the blood of the heart, your body will be comparable to the gods, and you will no longer be afraid of the fire from the outside world." Burning pain."

Fang Geyu snorted coldly, flicked the sword hard with his fingers, and said: "This is really out of standard, so what if you are not afraid of the fire, so what if your body is a god, I can't penetrate the body of the big snake. Scale, it’s not about sealing the belly of the dragon forever.”

She has no relationship with the big snake, but she is also moved by its obsession with staying alone forever.

Such a noble creature does not hesitate to become a monster, but also to leave a clean bright red for a soulless body.

Why did she have to dirty this blood for her own selfish thoughts.

The gods transformed the flesh, but polluted the heart.

She can't do such a disgusting thing.

(End of this chapter)