Chapter 1789: Black Charcoal

hile 6 Xiaotian was shocked by the power of the tenth-order monster, he didn't notice the shock it gave others that he could escape from the attack of the Tieji Backed Demon Cat alive.However, in Li X...“No!” Yè Zǐyù had a splitting headache. She desperately tried to catch that familiar shadow, but an invisible force was trying its best to stop her

。Tears flowed like a spring, for no apparent reason. 。"A good opportunity!" Yang Feng saw Ye Ziyuyu's nearly out-of-control appearance, and Yang Feng was overjoyed. Purple lightning fell, engulfing Lu Xia Tian in it. It would be difficult for him to survive. Even Yang Feng didn't know if the ethereal sword embryo in Lu Xia Tian's body would perish because of this. The only thing he could grasp now was the sword embryo in Ye Ziyuyu's body! 。The only regret is that Ye Ziyu's ethereal sword fetus in his body is not yet sufficient for him to advance to the Nascent Soul stage. 。Even if Ye Ziyu was killed, the purpose of this trip wouldn't be fulfilled. 。With a whoosh, Yang Feng transformed into a misty sword embryo and shot towards Ye Ziyu at lightning speed. 。Even if he once again summoned the Black Hawk puppet, within this short distance, it would still be impossible to dodge this strike from Jiantai. 。But for some reason, Yang Feng's eyes blurred. Lu Xia Tian, who should have been struck by the purple lightning, appeared out of nowhere in front of him 。“Teleportation!” Yang Feng’s face was filled with astonishment. The first thing that came to his mind was the means Lu Xia Tian had just used. 。With a whoosh! The violet lightning struck as quickly as a shadow, Lu Xia Tian shot out his arm and pushed Ye Zi Yu, who was still some distance away, further back. Yang Feng, however, did not have such good fortune. 。Then the purple lightning directly split Yang Feng's sword embryo in half, and inside, Yang Feng's physical body and primordial spirit directly turned into ashes. 。After absorbing the essence of a mid-stage demon, Leiyan, Lu Xiaotien's body was now stretched to its limit by this overwhelming power. Cracks appeared all over his body, and blood gushed out from the wounds. 。The raging electrical power had nowhere to be released. 。Lu Xia Tian held the Fangtian Painted Halberd, a giant blood-colored demon hawk rising behind him, facing the purple lightning that roared incessantly. The Fangtian Painted Halberd and the blood-colored demon hawk charged towards the purple lightning at the same time. 。"Elder Brother Lu!" At this time, Ye Ziyu, who had been pushed far away by Lu Xiaoteng's palm, looked at Lu Xiaoteng being submerged in the purple lightning with a lost and heartbroken expression, tears streaming down her face. She was utterly distraught. 。The cries of the blood-colored demon hawk and Lu Xiaoteng were completely drowned out by the purple lightning. 。

Heavenly purple lightning bolts descend.

Lu Xia Tian's original position was halfway up the mountain, but now, under the purple lightning strike, it had transformed into a deep abyss. 。The raging purple lightning made it impossible for Ye Ziyu to get close. 。After Yang Feng's ethereal killing sword embryo was cleaved in two, it fluttered like two withered leaves amidst a raging sea. 。After an unknown amount of time, the separated Piao Sha Jian Tai, one half rolling with purple electricity, floated towards Ye Ziyu. The other half was smashed into the deep pool and seemed to be drawn by a great force, disappearing into a piece of black carbon. 。Until the purple lightning in the sky faded, Ye Ziyu no longer cared about the remaining half of the sword embryo. He transformed into a streak of light and disappeared into the deep ravine. 。In the depths of the black abyss, Ye Ziyu saw a human-shaped charcoal figure in the dark. This charcoal figure held a halberd aloft and still stood tall. 。Ye Ziyu covered her mouth and twitched, the person in front of her was now unconscious, yet he still held the Fang Tian Hua Ji in his hand, looking up at the sky with an unyielding posture. 。"Lu, Lu Ge!" Ye Ziyu stared blankly at the man before him who still stood, muttering softly. 。Ye Ziyu's hand reached out to touch the charcoal man's face, but just as it was about to make contact, she retracted it in fear. She was afraid that if she touched him, the black figure before her would dissipate like ashes in the wind. 。The entire mountain was split open, forming this deep chasm thousands of zhang deep in grayish hues. Not to mention Lu Xia Tian at its center, this mortal flesh and blood... 。

Lu Ge, Ye Ziyu's heart ached. Her hand finally touched Lu Xiaodai's face before retracting as quickly as lightning.

However, Ye Ziyu's face was filled with surprise and delight. 。She looked at her fingertips in disbelief. 。Just now, she actually felt that the black charcoal in front of her was warm, and she could even feel the elasticity of its face. 。Ye Ziyu's heart pounded, she reached out again to touch Heitan's face, it was indeed warm. 。"Lu Ge, Lu Ge, are you alright Wake up!" Yezhiyu was like a drowning person who had grabbed a life-saving straw. 。 。 。

Ye Ziyu was startled, her divine sense probing into Lu Xiaoxian's body. In an instant, she felt that his body was empty, like a lifeless shell.

"How could this be..." 。"Yè Zī's heart started to race again. She checked carefully, but she didn't feel anything amiss." 。But there is no sign that Lu Xia Tian is going to wake up. 。Upon returning to Huanyuan City, my father will surely find a way. 。After Ye Ziyu was left helpless, she thought of the only way out and immediately took out the Black Eagle puppet. At this time, Yang Feng's remaining half of the Piao Sha sword embryo drifted over just in time. 。As Lu Xia Tian and Ye Zi Yu wavered between choices, A sudden change caught Ye Zi Yu's attention. She saw blood seeping from under Lu Xia Tian's skin, appearing as bloody streaks on his body. 。But his face showed no pain whatsoever. 。Ye Ziyu was taken aback. At this time, Lu Xiaoteng was obviously in a state of Yuanshen dormancy. If this situation continued to develop, who knew what changes would occur later. 。This drifting-kill sword embryo is considered a great tonic. In this situation, if we don't take it, it would be against heaven and earth. 。Ye Ziyu directly sacrificed the ethereal sword embryo, swallowing half of this ownerless floating killing sword embryo. The Black Eagle puppet couldn't retract it in time within the huge thunderfield just now, and it was destroyed. Ye Ziyu picked up Lu Xiaoteng and disappeared into the dense forest in the distance. 。“Boom....” As Zi Dian struck down, Lu Xiaotian found himself under the inescapable thunderbolt. His body went numb. Even the power of the Yao Lei Yan Yuanshen essence within him paled in comparison to this purple lightning. 。With little resistance, they were crushed and defeated by the Purple Lightning. 。Lü Xiaotiān spent a lot of spirit crystals to buy the combined mid-stage demon Lei Yān's primordial spirit. Strictly speaking, he never fully used it once, and under these circumstances, it was worn down by Zidian. 。But it can't be said to be completely useless, at least when the purple lightning entered his body, this demonic thunder hawk's primordial spirit played a very short buffer role 。The purple electricity surged within Lu Xiaotian's body, electrifying him to the point of near collapse and loss of consciousness. 。To avoid his primordial spirit being directly destroyed by this purple lightning, Lu Xia Tian's primordial spirit hid directly inside the Qingguo barrier. 。Since his promotion to the divine realm, Qingguo's barrier has become a chaotic mess. 。It is no longer possible to cultivate spirit plants as they once were. 。But even though his primordial spirit had entered within, it was still unimpeded. The purple lightning continued to surge within his physical body. Lu Xiaoteng knew that if this went on, his physical body wouldn't be able to withstand it and would eventually turn into ashes. 。The primordial spirit entered the barrier formed by the green fruit. 。Lu Xia Tian then tried with all his might to open the qingguo jie. At this time, besides the qingguo jie barrier, Lu Xia Tian couldn't think of any other way to save himself. 。 translate!“This aura is truly strange!” Lu Xia Tian reached out a hand and captured the gray butterfly’s soul. With Lu Xia Tian’s powerful soul and familiarity with capturing souls, dealing with this...