long night walk

Chapter 97
Bai Lian only felt that every breath he exhaled contained an extremely strong bloody aura.

His entire soul was filled with blood.

After tens of thousands of years, the power of Mohe, which even the power of God's Punishment, could not be destroyed was something he could easily bear.

His weak soul is like a flat boat in the vast ocean, which will be submerged and sunk at any time.

At a crucial moment, the transparent corpse bead in Baili'an's dantian turned faintly, and a thin green glow like a young snake slowly emerged, swimming up along Baili'an's internal meridian.

This green light came in a timely manner and saved lives. A small cloud of green energy actually helped Bai Lian share a lot of pain in a very short period of time, and absorbed a lot of the turbulent power contained in the magic river.

But this is far from enough to relieve Bailian's current crisis.

The long river flowed continuously, and bloody spider webs even spread all over Bai Lian's body, even though the appearance of his body remained unchanged.

But only Bai Lian knew that when his soul reached a saturated state, he would definitely go mad and die.

That green glow seemed to be able to absorb the purest aura between heaven and earth. That aura did not belong to any of the five elements, but it was absolutely pure and awe-inspiring.

Qingmang's walking speed soared, coming to the sword mark between his heart and mouth.

The other shore flowers bloom like fire.

The talent 'swallow' was fully ignited at this moment.

There seemed to be an invisible giant mouth around Bailian's body, swallowing all the power that was about to overflow from the soul in his body into the flowers and leaves.

With the small silver sword trembling slightly in his palm, the blood-colored spider web covering the surface of Bailian's body faded rapidly.

Lin Yuan's heart was almost in his throat, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw Bai Lian half-kneeling on the ground, his face was pale but he had regained his senses.

Bai Lian silently put the small silver sword into the clear water and jade, and then spread his palm.

With the random movement of the heart, a blood-colored manjusawa blossomed out of the palm.

From blooming to withering, Bailian clearly felt the terrifying devouring power brought by that flower.

Like a whirlwind, it circled leisurely, and the spiritual power between heaven and earth was absorbed into his body in an extremely compressed form, and then exploded in the body to wash away the meridians.

Bai Li'an couldn't help being stunned by such a practice method of getting twice the result with half the effort.

He stared blankly at his palm, thinking: Is this the power of the river of blood?

He seems to have awakened something extraordinary...

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When Bai Lian and Jinsheng met, he was sitting on an old tree, dangling his legs.

He looked at Bai Lian with a depressed face, frowned and said: "Didn't you say that the most difficult task is left to me to solve? I have carefully laid a lot of array traps here, and I have been busy all day, but you Tell me... everything has been resolved, even those two Demon Sect puppets..."

When mentioning these two people, he seemed to have poked something unbearable, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.

He smiled bluntly and said dryly: "Hehe, you are really capable. You can solve the two ghost things that my uncle can't even solve with two swipes. It's amazing."

Facing Jinsheng's anger, Bai Lian responded calmly without blushing and heartbeat: "Actually, the task I gave you is to stay here honestly. You have successfully completed the task and deserve a verbal commendation."

"Fuck you!" Jin Sheng spit and said, "I didn't realize that you are such a thick-skinned person before, and you, Meng Zifei! What are you laughing at! You are talking about you, not for you to investigate behind the puppet art Is it from someone? It’s a shame to come back empty-handed.”

Mencius was slightly taken aback, the complexities in his eyes were fleeting, and then he smiled and said, "It's Meng who is incompetent and has failed everyone's expectations."

But Bai Lian said indifferently: "Mr. Meng, don't worry about it. Those two puppets are already so difficult. It must be that the humanity behind them is extremely high. It is reasonable for Mr. Meng to return without success. It is better to say that the plan was arranged at that time It is really inappropriate to assign the most dangerous task to Mr. Meng when the time comes."

"Brother Sichen, what are you talking about? Brother Sichen gave Meng this life. Why do you need to say that?"

Mr. Meng smiled, but when he met Bai Lian's warm eyes, he had the illusion that everything was seen through for an instant, and the cold sweat on his back turned out to be tense and cold.

The river retreated layer by layer, but the power of the blood did not flow into the entire endless sea area.

After the silvery white sword absorbed the long river of blood, he waited and watched across the sea.

I saw countless corpses of fishwives and sea monsters in the endless sea, as if they had been drained of energy, and there was no scene of bloodthirsty madness.

In the distance, above the ancient cave of ten thousand demons, which was like a haunted ghost land, the scarlet magic pupil that traversed the sky also gradually closed and disappeared.

It was as if the changes in the mountains and rivers all came to an end with the end of the catastrophe in the mountains.

Bai Li'an and others stood on a hilltop of Kongcang Mountain, looking at the villages and tribes at the foot of the mountain. Most of them were destroyed in this violent monster wave.

The setting sun reflects the dilapidated villages and tribes. The houses are destroyed and collapsed.

Wails are everywhere, blood and bones are piled up, and everywhere is full of shocking misery and sadness.

Bai Lian stared at it for a long time, and finally withdrew his gaze lightly and said, "Shall we go back to the mountain first?"

When the five people came to the canyon mountain range at the entrance of the mountain, Bai Lian slowly raised his palm looking at the half-collapsed mountain peak and the crack in the mouth of the gorge that had been gnawed by the corpse tide.

The golden platform spiritual seal in the palm exudes a faint sacred brilliance, and the formation of the enchantment is reunited.

The falling and crushed rocks circled up against the sky rumblingly, as if turning back time, the dark and disastrous mountain range recovered at an astonishing speed under that magical force.

A stick of incense passed.

Bai Lian lowered his arms with a pale complexion, looked down at the Jintai Lingyin, which was dimmed due to the lack of spiritual power, and murmured: "Is this the power of the mountain god?"

Lin Yuan on the side looked at Bai Li'an with a complex expression and said, "Yes, this is the identity symbol of the Lord of Kongcang Mountain. The Jintai Lingyin Seal has infinite magical functions, and it is the result of Master Shan's life-long painstaking efforts."

Bai Lian closed his fist and said, "So, all the creatures in this mountain are related to me."

As Father Shan said at the beginning, he will not be bound by this mountain, but he has the responsibility to protect the peace of this side.

Now the long river of blood doesn't need to be sealed in the mountain god's mansion, half of it is in his body, half of which hides the sword, and it doesn't have to be guarded in the mountain like Father Shan.

Bai Li'an looked up at the majestic mountain range, the moonlight shone on his well-featured face, his eyebrows and eyes were exquisitely handsome.

He thought to himself: In the future, this will be his new home.

Even if you are wandering, there is a place to return to.

After passing through the formation barrier of the mountains, they set foot in the mountains again. Everything was silent, as if even the wind in the mountains carried a strong sense of death.

Lin Guiyuan remained silent, never saying a word, just silently looking at the remains all over the floor.

There was not much change in his expression on his dead face.

The desolate moonlight shone on his blood-stained robe, which clearly gave off such a dazzling appearance, but it gave off a very faint sense of blur.

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