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Chapter 741: Don’t Be Black (145)
Chapter 741: Don’t Be Black (145)
The red-haired Demon Venerable raised his head, staring at the white figure floating away with tearing eyes.
Jun Jiuyou never thought that despair sometimes comes so quickly, without even giving him any time to react.
And the woman in the man's eyes was wearing the same white Taoist robe as the disciples of Qingyun Sect. There was clearly nothing special about that white dress, but at this moment, being blown in the wind, she was so cold and beautiful.
There is a...breathtaking beauty.
Perhaps the more beautiful things are, the more they will not get them, or even be on the verge of death.
Because those thunderbolts that were thicker than the rim of a bowl had already hit the woman with great precision!
There is no doubt that under such a terrible catastrophe, how high is the survival rate of the white-clothed immortal? !
I'm afraid... the situation is worrying.
……
"Susu! Don't go!"
The man was shouting like a child at the moment, and in the shocked eyes of everyone, the always proud Mozun actually knelt down on one knee at this moment, just staring at the white figure who was leaving lightly. .
And Yan Hanzhou also reacted quickly, the boy's pupils widened, scarlet blood stained his beautiful peach blossom eyes, and even looked a little frightening.
The thunder calamity came mightily from the sky, and the terrible rumbling sound almost pierced people's eardrums.
No, how could this be Master's catastrophe? !
Yan Hanzhou knew very well in his heart that although the master had already reached the Nascent Soul realm many years ago, the master's talent was not as good as him.
The young man stared blankly at Su Qinghuan's way of leaving through the air, as if he remembered that he was in the Tianyuan Secret Territory, and could only watch his master being injured by that demon girl, and even lay powerless in his arms.
It turned out that even with the passage of time, he was still that weak and helpless child, unable to even protect the person he wanted to protect.
"Master! No—"
The young man gritted his teeth. Regardless of the blood dripping all over his body, he subconsciously wanted to draw his sword and fight against the thunder disaster together with Su Qinghuan.
……
However, what Yan Hanzhou didn't expect was that Jun Jiuyou suddenly stopped him at this moment.
"Are you crazy? Didn't you see clearly? What kind of catastrophe is that?!"
"It's just the God Transformation Thunder Tribulation! There's nothing to be afraid of!"
Yan Hanzhou glanced at Jun Jiuyou contemptuously. He had previously thought that the red-haired demon in weeping blood looked at the sky, mourning as if he liked his master a little bit, but perhaps, that was just deceiving himself. lies.
Even if he is doomed to perish under the calamity of that day, he will stand in front of the master without hesitation!
If there is no master, he would have died in Tianyuan secret realm long ago.
His life, Yan Hanzhou, was given by his master.
Yan Hanzhou had long thought that if one day Master wanted to take his life back, he would have no complaints or regrets.
……
Hearing the boy's answer without hesitation, Jun Jiuyou only found it ridiculous.
He had long expected that Yan Hanzhou was willing to die for Su Qinghuan. After all, Yan Hanzhou was Jun Jiuyou's remnant soul. As the real soul body, he could vaguely perceive the emotions of his remnant soul towards others of.
It is also because of this that when Jun Jiuyou first met Su Qinghuan outside the Tianyuan Secret Realm, he was easily captured by this white-clothed immortal.
At that time, Jun Jiuyou still felt disdainful.
But for some reason, with the company of this woman, he gradually lost his heart.
……
Loving this person is like a destiny destined by God.
And he had no choice.
Even if there is, Jun Jiuyou will not choose the second path.
After all, how could a person who is impressed at the first sight become a general in the future.
……
"Do you really think that this is just an ordinary God Transformation Thunder Tribulation?!"
Jun Jiuyou looked at Yan Hanzhou coldly, his blood-red pupils were like an unfathomable sea at the moment, and there was even an extremely complicated emotion in it, which Yan Hanzhou couldn't understand.
But inexplicably, Yan Hanzhou could feel that the Demon Lord, whom he had always hated to the bone, didn't seem to have as much malice towards him as he imagined.
"If it's not the God Transformation Thunder Tribulation, then what is it?"
Yan Hanzhou frowned, and pressed his hand tightly on the nameless ancient sword. The young man looked at Jun Jiuyou with fear like a falcon. He didn't want to delay time with Jun Jiuyou. After all, every second that passed , I will be more worried about my master.
Master...you must hold on.
I will definitely come to rescue you.
Even... in the name of death.
……
The boy's heart felt as if it had been pierced by thousands of rusty iron needles, and there was a burst of pain.
He raised his eyes to look at the sky, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and the figure in the white dress could not be seen at all.
But with the purple to red lightning light, it is not difficult to imagine what kind of test Su Qinghuan is enduring at this moment.
How could he trust Master to face such a situation alone!
Seeing that the young man was still so ignorant, Jun Jiuyou sighed.
"That's not the God Transformation Thunder Tribulation."
Because, he once experienced the God Transformation Thunder Tribulation.
What's more, as a Demon Lord, I already have much heavier murder and karma than Su Qinghuan, but the girl's faint thunder calamity at this moment is far more terrifying than his God Transformation Thunder Tribulation thousands of years ago .
That should suffice.
I'm afraid that the thunder calamity is likely to be close to the weight of crossing the tribulation and ascending.
Even if Jun Jiuyou doesn't want to admit this fact.
However, such a weird thing just happened.
"What do you mean, is that the Ascension Tribulation?"
Thinking of this, Yan Hanzhou clenched his fingers tightly, the young man suddenly raised his eyes, and looked at Jun Jiuyou in disbelief.
"how can that be possible?!"
The master only has the cultivation base of Yuanying, and I am afraid that in the real competition, he may not be able to beat himself.
Yan Hanzhou still has this confidence.
"The way of heaven is so..."
Jun Jiuyou smiled wryly, the always confident and arrogant Mozun seemed a little sad at this moment.
"Did you forget that Susu said earlier that she is not from this world?"
It's just that at that time, he and Yan Hanzhou didn't delve into the meaning of this sentence.
What if Su Qinghuan's actual cultivation level is lower than that of Huashen, but what if her spiritual consciousness is higher than Huashen?
It is not impossible to attract a catastrophe that is close to ascension.
"Yan Hanzhou, it is a good thing that a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, but if you penetrate into the clouds at this moment, this is not your catastrophe. I am afraid that you will die on the spot in the thunder catastrophe of ascension."
"..."
Hearing these words, Yan Hanzhou's face lost all color in an instant.
(End of this chapter)
The red-haired Demon Venerable raised his head, staring at the white figure floating away with tearing eyes.
Jun Jiuyou never thought that despair sometimes comes so quickly, without even giving him any time to react.
And the woman in the man's eyes was wearing the same white Taoist robe as the disciples of Qingyun Sect. There was clearly nothing special about that white dress, but at this moment, being blown in the wind, she was so cold and beautiful.
There is a...breathtaking beauty.
Perhaps the more beautiful things are, the more they will not get them, or even be on the verge of death.
Because those thunderbolts that were thicker than the rim of a bowl had already hit the woman with great precision!
There is no doubt that under such a terrible catastrophe, how high is the survival rate of the white-clothed immortal? !
I'm afraid... the situation is worrying.
……
"Susu! Don't go!"
The man was shouting like a child at the moment, and in the shocked eyes of everyone, the always proud Mozun actually knelt down on one knee at this moment, just staring at the white figure who was leaving lightly. .
And Yan Hanzhou also reacted quickly, the boy's pupils widened, scarlet blood stained his beautiful peach blossom eyes, and even looked a little frightening.
The thunder calamity came mightily from the sky, and the terrible rumbling sound almost pierced people's eardrums.
No, how could this be Master's catastrophe? !
Yan Hanzhou knew very well in his heart that although the master had already reached the Nascent Soul realm many years ago, the master's talent was not as good as him.
The young man stared blankly at Su Qinghuan's way of leaving through the air, as if he remembered that he was in the Tianyuan Secret Territory, and could only watch his master being injured by that demon girl, and even lay powerless in his arms.
It turned out that even with the passage of time, he was still that weak and helpless child, unable to even protect the person he wanted to protect.
"Master! No—"
The young man gritted his teeth. Regardless of the blood dripping all over his body, he subconsciously wanted to draw his sword and fight against the thunder disaster together with Su Qinghuan.
……
However, what Yan Hanzhou didn't expect was that Jun Jiuyou suddenly stopped him at this moment.
"Are you crazy? Didn't you see clearly? What kind of catastrophe is that?!"
"It's just the God Transformation Thunder Tribulation! There's nothing to be afraid of!"
Yan Hanzhou glanced at Jun Jiuyou contemptuously. He had previously thought that the red-haired demon in weeping blood looked at the sky, mourning as if he liked his master a little bit, but perhaps, that was just deceiving himself. lies.
Even if he is doomed to perish under the calamity of that day, he will stand in front of the master without hesitation!
If there is no master, he would have died in Tianyuan secret realm long ago.
His life, Yan Hanzhou, was given by his master.
Yan Hanzhou had long thought that if one day Master wanted to take his life back, he would have no complaints or regrets.
……
Hearing the boy's answer without hesitation, Jun Jiuyou only found it ridiculous.
He had long expected that Yan Hanzhou was willing to die for Su Qinghuan. After all, Yan Hanzhou was Jun Jiuyou's remnant soul. As the real soul body, he could vaguely perceive the emotions of his remnant soul towards others of.
It is also because of this that when Jun Jiuyou first met Su Qinghuan outside the Tianyuan Secret Realm, he was easily captured by this white-clothed immortal.
At that time, Jun Jiuyou still felt disdainful.
But for some reason, with the company of this woman, he gradually lost his heart.
……
Loving this person is like a destiny destined by God.
And he had no choice.
Even if there is, Jun Jiuyou will not choose the second path.
After all, how could a person who is impressed at the first sight become a general in the future.
……
"Do you really think that this is just an ordinary God Transformation Thunder Tribulation?!"
Jun Jiuyou looked at Yan Hanzhou coldly, his blood-red pupils were like an unfathomable sea at the moment, and there was even an extremely complicated emotion in it, which Yan Hanzhou couldn't understand.
But inexplicably, Yan Hanzhou could feel that the Demon Lord, whom he had always hated to the bone, didn't seem to have as much malice towards him as he imagined.
"If it's not the God Transformation Thunder Tribulation, then what is it?"
Yan Hanzhou frowned, and pressed his hand tightly on the nameless ancient sword. The young man looked at Jun Jiuyou with fear like a falcon. He didn't want to delay time with Jun Jiuyou. After all, every second that passed , I will be more worried about my master.
Master...you must hold on.
I will definitely come to rescue you.
Even... in the name of death.
……
The boy's heart felt as if it had been pierced by thousands of rusty iron needles, and there was a burst of pain.
He raised his eyes to look at the sky, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and the figure in the white dress could not be seen at all.
But with the purple to red lightning light, it is not difficult to imagine what kind of test Su Qinghuan is enduring at this moment.
How could he trust Master to face such a situation alone!
Seeing that the young man was still so ignorant, Jun Jiuyou sighed.
"That's not the God Transformation Thunder Tribulation."
Because, he once experienced the God Transformation Thunder Tribulation.
What's more, as a Demon Lord, I already have much heavier murder and karma than Su Qinghuan, but the girl's faint thunder calamity at this moment is far more terrifying than his God Transformation Thunder Tribulation thousands of years ago .
That should suffice.
I'm afraid that the thunder calamity is likely to be close to the weight of crossing the tribulation and ascending.
Even if Jun Jiuyou doesn't want to admit this fact.
However, such a weird thing just happened.
"What do you mean, is that the Ascension Tribulation?"
Thinking of this, Yan Hanzhou clenched his fingers tightly, the young man suddenly raised his eyes, and looked at Jun Jiuyou in disbelief.
"how can that be possible?!"
The master only has the cultivation base of Yuanying, and I am afraid that in the real competition, he may not be able to beat himself.
Yan Hanzhou still has this confidence.
"The way of heaven is so..."
Jun Jiuyou smiled wryly, the always confident and arrogant Mozun seemed a little sad at this moment.
"Did you forget that Susu said earlier that she is not from this world?"
It's just that at that time, he and Yan Hanzhou didn't delve into the meaning of this sentence.
What if Su Qinghuan's actual cultivation level is lower than that of Huashen, but what if her spiritual consciousness is higher than Huashen?
It is not impossible to attract a catastrophe that is close to ascension.
"Yan Hanzhou, it is a good thing that a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, but if you penetrate into the clouds at this moment, this is not your catastrophe. I am afraid that you will die on the spot in the thunder catastrophe of ascension."
"..."
Hearing these words, Yan Hanzhou's face lost all color in an instant.
(End of this chapter)
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