Chapter 64 Miles of Fit
Chapter 64 Wanli Fit
The purple knife light penetrated the white light and penetrated deeply into Tiantuo's chest. The three-foot and six-inch blade all sank into the huge body. A thick blood mist spewed out, gorgeous like a long rainbow.
The turbulent energy made Su Yong's ears, nostrils, eyes and mouth constantly shed blood, but he gritted his teeth and held the handle of the knife with all his strength and twisted it again!
The blood is splashed like a fountain.
The three-foot and six-inch blade just touched the position of the atrium in Tiantuo's huge body, and this last fierce twist made Tiantuo completely lose his hope of living. Because the heart is the center of life, this point is crushed and can no longer be recovered.
Tiantuo roared, and a pair of huge eyes emitted a dazzling white light, as if shooting out a thousand silver swords. His last strength condensed into a backhand blow, which hit Su Yong's waist like thunder.
Su Yong was hit by this blow and fought countless fights in the air. Like a stone thrown by Tiantuo's hand, it fell down to the abyss at a high speed. There was only a faint gray shadow in the air.
Only his blood knife was left, which was still stuck in Tiantuo's chest. With the huge body slowly smashing to the ground, it made a loud "bang" sound.
Ziyi screamed sadly and jumped down to the abyss without hesitation. It was too late for the earth god who had just returned to stop it.
The shining purple blood knife is inserted into the mountain-like body, like a flag facing the wind, trembling.
"He's dead." Jiuyi stretched out his sword, felt it against the chest that kept spraying and shooting blood, and whispered.
The earth god nodded silently and turned his head to look at Xingyuan, where the white fog rose and went straight to the sky.
The sudden blow of the snow python exhausted all his strength. At this moment, he finally regained a little strength. He roared and was about to rush down to Xingyuan, but was stopped by Jiuyi.
"That's bottomless, and it can never be to the end." Jiuyi took a deep look at him and sighed, "What's more, you can see how powerful Tian Tuo's deathbed blow is. Where is he... hope to live?" That blow can smash any martial artist. I'm afraid that Su Yong hasn't landed yet, and his body has turned into meat sauce.
This sentence is harsh, but it tells the truth. The earth god sighed sadly, pulled out the blood knife, and was silent for a long time.
"Let's go back to Tianhuoyuan first. I'm afraid Tiantuo's helper is about to come." Jiuyi looked into the distance and seemed to feel something.
The snow python grabbed the blood knife in the hand of the god of the earth, snorted coldly, and turned around and was about to go to Xingyuan.
But his hands were pulled by Jiuyi and the god of the earth at the same time.
"Su Yong taught you not to be angry, but to use your brain." Jiuyi said, "What's the use of going to find his body?" Can he come back to life?"
The earth sighed and shouted, "We leave the energy to avenge him. This is what he wants most. I think he will be gratified to know it.
"Let go." The snow python turned his head and looked at them coldly and said in a cold voice. The purple sharpness in his eyes seemed to cut the two people apart.
Jiuyi and the earth god couldn't stand that kind of pressure, and they couldn't help letting go of their hands at the same time.
The snow python with the dragon's body holding a blood knife flashed away on the edge of the cliff.
Jiuyi looked at the earth god, shook his head, carried Tian Tuo's body up, and swept away to the sky.
Ziyi couldn't remember how long she had been where she had been. She was full of panic and sadness. The white fog in front of her seemed to be unconscious. She only knew that her heart was broken little by little and dripping blood.
"Su Yong..." She kept shouting in her fall, and the echo exploded on the cliff and bounced back. Soon after a while, the voices shuttled through the fog, like the ghost of hell crying sadly, which was heartbreaking.
Maybe three days, maybe half a month, or even three months. Ziyi finally ran out of strength, and her voice was already hoarse. She floated in the air, allowing gravity to pull herself down.
When her feet touched the ground, she regained a little consciousness.
"Su Yong..." She shouted again, but at this time, her voice was already broken. The sound was in the thick milk-like fog, like the wings of a mosquito, which could not spread at all.
"The world is the biggest maze, but I can still find you and have been with you for so long..." She desperately thought about what Su Yong had said to her, bit by bit of the past, thinking about the star-like eyes, supporting her already exhausted body wandering and looking in the thick fog, crazy. The child is average.
At this time, the strong wind suddenly rolled up, and the thick white fog fluttered and blew up, and then fell like snowflakes all over the sky, which made her extremely lonely.
Many years later, when Ziyi recalls it, she will clearly remember her helplessness and pain at that time, which was the only painful experience for her as a venerable. She wandered like a ownerless soul in the boundless white fog, and finally even leaned down on the ground with her ten fingers to support the crawling forward, like a helpless three-year-old child.
"But that was also my happiest time." She picked up the tea and took a sip with her smooth jade fingers, and sighed faintly.
She finally came to a slightly lighter height of the white fog and faintly saw the surrounding environment. Under the star abyss, there is no boundless. Countless flowers, trees, streams and hills are shrouded in thick fog, which is simply an endless continent.
Even if you jump off the same place on the cliff, because of different time and wind speed, the landing point will be different. In the endless space falling, if it takes three months to go to the end, I'm afraid she and Su Yong, who fell, are thousands of miles apart.
"Su Yong, do you want me to find you in this boundless maze?" The purple clothes were covered with loose hair, and the white lips muttered, groping and stumbling into the fog.
The snow python landed on the ground faster than Ziyi, because his strength was much higher. At this moment, he was more than 2,000 miles away from the position of Ziyi, and he was shouting loudly on a mountain range. The roar of the dragon clan was like thunder, dispersing and shattering a large area of fog, but it was gathered again in an instant.
One of the two went south and the other went north, looking for the same person.
The magic dragon snow python swims in the clouds and can walk thousands of miles in an hour; the exploration of the purple clothes can only walk dozens of miles. But under the silent abyss, it seems that except for the high or low voices of these two people, there is only the sound of wind, no other sounds, and no signs of life.
Both of them feel different, but they are afraid to face that result.
What if Su Yong's body is found?
In a place they didn't know, a curved stream suddenly brought out a broken black cloth. The originally clear stream seemed to have a smell, attracting a large group of small fish to go up against the current and opened their mouths excitedly.