Chapter 57: The Vengeful Spirits
"You who are far away, are you still doing well now? I on the other shore will forever be thinking of you."
Looking at Zhang Lei, who was covered in blue light, Xiao Cui's eyebrows were tightly furrowed. The only thing she could do was follow Gao Le's footsteps and be prepared to risk her life if necessary! But now, everything seemed to have become so intense that even Gao Le couldn't cope! Her palms clearly felt Gao Le's sweat, and there were also tremors!
"Xiao Cui, I can barely keep up with him! Let's retreat for now and plan our next move!" Gao Le turned to Xiao Cui and said, which was also the only thing Xiao Cui could do at this moment.
"Now that I'm here! Is there still a need to escape!" At this time, Zhang Lei raised the magic dragon sword again, and instantly the sky was filled with thunder and lightning. The entire earth trembled for a moment. A dark cloud floated above Zhang Lei's head, and the magic dragon sword in his hand seemed about to break free from his grasp. Before he could finish speaking, a flash of sword energy shot out from the magic dragon sword in Zhang Lei's hand! It almost tore through the entire space! Accompanied by a shockwave, even the dust on the ground was blown into the air by this sudden sword energy!
"Go!" As soon as he finished speaking, Gao Le summoned the Qian Kun Luo Pan. Just as the sword energy was about to approach them in an instant, a burst of golden light filled with masculine energy flashed by, and they disappeared! Leaving behind Zhang Lei's triumphant maniacal laughter in mid-air, the magic dragon sword in his hand also almost instantly disappeared between his hands!
When they reappeared, in the large courtyard of the Dragon Temple, Gao Le suddenly spat out a mouthful of fresh blood and then fainted. The little Cui beside him was frightened and cried out several times, attracting Jingyuan's deep thought. Lightly standing up, he ran to the large courtyard. At a glance, he saw Gao Le lying on the ground and Little Cui with a worried face!
"Hurry! Hurry and lift him up! His vital energy is almost depleted!" After saying that, Jing Yuanfang sat down behind Gao Le. A golden light instantly appeared in his hands, then slowly entered Gao Le's body along with his hands! Little Cui's tears were about to fall out! But at this time she couldn't, she had to protect him well!
After nearly half of the disappearing work. Jingyuan's forehead also appeared a row of sweat beads at this time. But his expression didn't change one bit! As if he was in a sauna, the hot air on his head slowly drifted away with the cold wind! Zhou Feng and Bao Bao, who rushed to hear the news, were also anxiously standing behind Xiao Cui! It's conceivable that they were also powerless!
"Alright! You guys help him to the inner hall, I'll open up his Ren and Du meridians. Only then can my vital energy and his vital energy merge as one, and he will recover quickly!" After finishing speaking, Jingyuan had already left everyone's side, walking swiftly towards the grand hall by himself, as if not a single moment could be delayed!
Zhou Feng lifted Gao Le up and ran towards the inner hall without stopping! Xiao Cui and Bao Bao also followed closely behind, running quickly.
The mountain top of the burial mound, for a time, gathered a dense crowd of zombies. These zombies seemed like machines, all kneeling on the ground, numbly knocking their heads! And Zhang Lei standing on the mountain top seemed to be enjoying this treatment. With his eyes closed and mouth open, he was awakened from his beautiful dream by a faint breath in the cold wind!
"Who else dares to be so bold! If you don't show up, I'll have to take action myself!" Zhang Lei stood up, and the magic dragon sword in his hand began to vibrate rapidly. Looking into the darkness of the night, only a city in the distance had flames shooting up into the sky.
"Haha! Who would have thought that from a young whippersnapper to becoming a demon head! You're quite talented!" Before he could see the person, he heard the voice first. The eerie and unpredictable voice had just fallen when a figure appeared on top of Zhang Lei's head. The aura was so strong that even Zhang Lei couldn't resist it, an invisible force driving his knees to kneel down. With a "thud", he involuntarily knelt on the ground, unable to lift his head! In an instant, Zhang Lei felt how insignificant he was. And the demon dragon sword in his hand also let out a low, mournful sound!
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