Chapter 388
"God Lord, do you think highly of yourself, or do you underestimate this Lord?"

Pianruo dropped her arrogant palm, and abruptly snapped off the golden dragon pillar in the center of Chixiao Palace. The exquisite and gorgeous dome was crumbling, and from time to time, it groaned and groaned in pain, 'creaking'. Everyone present was flustered.

Jue Wu's voice came again, she looked at the God Empress who was sitting side by side with the God Lord, her voice choked up.

"Mother, you also know about this matter?"

Pianruo didn't listen to the Queen's answer, since the Wind Butterfly Token had been shot, there must be some action in the South Court, and she needed to find Ming Yeli immediately.

But, the great heavenly clan, where exactly will they hide Ming Yeli?
After walking out of the Chixiao Palace, Pianruo suddenly realized that she seemed to be very familiar with the terrain of the Holy Heaven Realm.

Obviously she is here for the first time, isn't it?
Every mountain range, every river, and the distribution area of ​​every force in the Holy Heaven Realm were assembled into a huge map, which poured into her mind in great detail.

Pianruo suddenly flew up, flying out of the range of Scarlet Heaven Palace.

Penglian Fairyland is located at the end of the Yanchuan River, adjacent to the Demon Killing Abyss.

If everyone in the Celestial Clan wants to hide a Divine Lord, there is only one place.

With a goal in mind, Pianruo's speed became much faster.

The Holy Heaven Realm is sparsely populated, and it is quite common to see no human habitation for a hundred and eighty miles.

It didn't take long for Pianruo to follow the direction of the map in her mind to Penglian Wonderland.

However, what she didn't expect was that Penglian Wonderland was guarded by heavy soldiers.

The sound of fighting on the banks of the Ningchuan River seemed to be close to my ears, Pianruo raised her sword and dropped it, without saying a word, a round of fighting began.

The majestic demon ancestor doesn't even look down on the god master, let alone a mere heavy soldier?

Whether to go in or not, as far as she is concerned, is just a matter of time.

Those heavy troops were originally there to guard against Huai Ruo.

As soon as they saw the demon ancestor coming here, they all picked up the guy and started to fight as if they were facing a big enemy.

It's just that their fighting power is completely different from that of Pianruo.

Pianruo attacked from outside Penglian Fairyland and found Ming Yeli's location, but it only took a stick of incense.

This time did not take long, but when he saw Ming Yeli, who had always been aloof, clean and spotless, and as bright as the radiant light, trapped in the Zhushentan, covered in scars and devastated, she He actually felt that the middle road leading to Zhushentan was particularly long.

She moved forward cautiously, for fear of disturbing the sleeping people.

That's the person she held dear to her heart, she couldn't even bear to say a serious word, she couldn't even bear to show a face, and she had only seen him for a few days, how could she be tortured like this by those people?

I don't know if Pianruo alarmed him, or he was not asleep at all, but when Pianruo was three feet away from him, Ming Yeli suddenly raised his head and looked at Pianruo warily.

When he found out that the person who came was Pian Ruozhi, his whole body became more alert.

"Still playing this trick?" Ming Yeli's tone was so cold that it could freeze everything.

"It's just a few tricks back and forth, can't you guys play some new tricks?"

His voice was hoarse, as if it was tightly stuck by rough sandpaper. Every time he uttered a word, he could feel the painful rubbing of his vocal cords.

"Ming Yeli, it's me!"

Pianruo's voice trembled a little, she stretched out her hand, trying to touch him, but was burned by a strong spiritual force.

With just a light touch, she was burned by the spiritual power inside. Ming Yeli was trapped inside, suffering every minute and every second. How painful would that be?

"I'm here to save you, Ming Yeli, can you see me?"

Pian Ruo's teary eyes danced, but Ming Yeli remained unmoved.

The sarcasm at the corner of his mouth became more and more intense, "You have used this trick three times, and I have never been fooled. Why do you still enjoy it?"

"Ming Yeli, it's really me, I'm Pianruo..."

Pianruo gritted her teeth, "No, I must rescue you right away, you wait for me, it will be fine in a while."

Pianruo started to exercise, the domineering black aura collided with the strong spiritual power in Zhushentan with a bang, and flames scattered everywhere.

The huge impact of spiritual power dispersed all the strong spiritual power circulating around Ming Yeli, allowing him to breathe.

Pianruo gritted her teeth, listened to her order, and the Yanyu sword was automatically sacrificed, suspended in the air, split into two, with all of Pianruo's best efforts, she slashed at the powerful barrier covering the Zhushentan.

Two Misty Rain swords, one on the left and one on the right, with the posture of splitting the entire Zhushentan in half, taking all the dark power available around them for their own use.

From Pianruo's body, the power of darkness gushed out continuously, submerging the entire Zhushentan.

The familiar spiritual power penetrated the domineering spiritual power in Zhushentan, and landed on Ming Yeli's body. Ming Yeli's originally dull eyes suddenly emitted a strange light.

Almost all the spiritual power flowing in Zhushentan was dispersed by Pianruo's dark power.

Pianruo felt a long-lost, exhausted spiritual weakness.

No, for Ming Yeli, she had to hold on.

However, what she did not expect was that in the end, she did not lose to Zhushentan, but to the Thunder Sword in Ming Yeli's hand.

With a strange thunder light, the Thunder Sword pierced through Pianruo's abdomen.

"puff……"

A mouthful of blood spat out from Pianruo's mouth. In Pianruo's eyes, apart from disbelief, there was more disappointment and betrayal.

"why?"

Her whole body was immobilized by the Thunder Sword, unable to move easily.

Xunyuan and Wuye had just finished off the followers of the Celestial Clan, stepped into the Penglian Wonderland, and saw the scene where Ming Yeli was holding the thunder sword in Huai Ruo's abdomen in Zhushentan.

"Owner."

Xun Yuan's desperate roar also suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, her body was on the verge of falling, but Wuye quickly caught it.

Without waiting for any answer, Pian Ruo was devastated, smiling with tears.

"Ming Yeli, you will regret it."

Wuye put Xunyuan on the ground, flew forward, slapped Ming Yeli far away, and caught Pianruo.

When Ming Yeli flew away, he did not let go of the Thunder Sword, and pulled out the Thunder Sword entirely, spurting out a stream of black blood.

It was Pianruo's blood, like a faucet turned on, flowing out continuously.

Pianruo was seriously injured, and as a contract beast, Xunyuan was not much better.

With great difficulty, Xun Yuan pulled out a pilot lamp from her waist and put it on the sky, hoping that Nan Ting would see it and come quickly.

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