Duanmu Xiaoman was in a daze. At this moment, she could not help Su Yi at all. However, her heart was tied tightly to Su Yi in a life and death situation.
For the first time, she started to take a good look at this thin and strong man with a hint of evil. He was young, but he displayed extraordinary strength and wisdom.
The Art of Driving the Heavens that he cultivated was of the same origin as her. He had the inheritance of the Golden Dragon and the Emperor Sparrow, as well as that incredible and mysterious power. Su Yi was too different from the rest.
"Who are you?"
Duanmu Xiaoman asked softly. She was secretly praying for Su Yi. She really hoped that Su Yi would be able to survive this ordeal.
As for Su Yi, who had already begun to circulate the Origin Supreme Technique, the Heavenly Origin Demon Soul in his mind suddenly became incomparably bright. The demonic light was lively and natural, lingering around the mysterious and unpredictable runes. The golden dragon soared and spun, and his entire mind was once again as bright as the sun.
"What are you doing!?" The blood-red demonic dragon's completely deformed face was exposed in front of the Heavenly Origin Demon Soul. It was as terrifying as a ghost's face.
"The Heavenly Origin Demon Soul is for me to use!"
Su Yi secretly used the Heavenly Demon Ancient Scripture and the Origin Supreme Technique. An intense aura fluctuated. Within the Great Void Spirit Sea, the vortex surged and the energy of heaven and earth began to gather.
Unparalleled energy of heaven and earth continuously flowed into Su Yi's body. The Heavenly Origin Demon Soul continued to grow. It was like a bright sun, and the sound of wind and thunder filled the air.
Gradually, the Heavenly Origin Demon Soul began to rise into the air and float in his mind. There was no extra aura fluctuation, only an ancient aura.
"This is!"
Duanmu Xiaoman's eyes lit up. Seeing Su Yi spontaneously absorbing the energy of heaven and earth into his body, Duanmu Xiaoman also began to heave a long sigh of relief.
"Su Yi should be able to survive this!"
At this moment, the blood-red dragon had already turned into a pool of blood in his mind. The angry blood-red remnant soul was being roasted by the Heavenly Origin Demon Soul.
"Do you think you can refine me? Don't even think about it! "
At this moment, Su Yi's consciousness could no longer speak, and could only madly cultivate the Art of Driving the Heavens.
The Heavenly Origin Demon Soul was like the Nine Heavens Divine Sun. The fiery red light became more and more intense, and his entire consciousness began to awaken.
Bang!
Blood spurted out and completely turned into a ball of crystal clear blood red bead that spun around the Tian Yuan Demon Soul at high speed. Then, like a stone that fell into the bottom of a lake, it melted into the Tian Yuan Demon Soul and disappeared.
As the vast space fluctuated, the wind and snow drifted. The void was eerily silent, so silent that it was frightening. Only Su Yi's body was crackling.
"Puchi!"
"Su Yi!"
Duanmu Xiaoman was startled. With a light tap, she flew to Su Yi's side, only to see Su Yi spurting out a cloud of black blood.
The blood was like thunder, faintly emitting a desolate and rotten aura. When it sprayed on the ground, the ground was instantly corroded.
Seeing Su Yi spit out the black blood, Duanmu Xiaoman's graceful body suddenly relaxed, and her expression became tranquil. Su Yi's body was still red from the thrilling experience just now.
The high temperature did not recede, and Su Yi was still unconscious. Duanmu Xiaoman's startling eyes were clear and bright, full of spirit aura. They were full of concern for Su Yi.
"Rustle!"
Knowing that Su Yi's soul was fine, but the high temperature of the blood-red dragon was still there, Duanmu Xiaoman pursed her lips and took off Su Yi's tattered clothes.
Soon after, her snow-white dress was quietly removed, and she was only wearing an inner garment. Her sparkling and translucent skin was tightly pressed against Su Yi, and they hugged each other tightly in the snow.
Seeing Su Yi frowning, Duanmu Xiaoman could hear her heart thumping like a little deer.
Duanmu Xiaoman, who had always been arrogant and domineering, did not know what was wrong with her. She was actually like this for Su Yi.
However, she was clear that as long as Su Yi could successfully survive, that was what Duanmu Xiaoman wanted to see the most. As for other things, Duanmu Xiaoman did not want to think too much about them.
The ice crystals protecting their bodies constantly flew out in front of the two of them, circling around them like jade people.
Su Yi was handsome, and his body was snow-white. Duanmu Xiaoman's beauty was unreal. Her calmness was filled with loneliness. Her face was like a beautiful jade carving, and there was no next time.
With the ice crystals attached, Su Yi's terrifyingly high body temperature began to drop. Duanmu Xiaoman seemed to have forgotten about Su Yi in her arms, and said softly.
"Actually, when I said 'like' just now, I really wanted to ask."
On the other side, at the bottom of the Broken Sword Sea.
In the endless sea, the smell of blood pervaded the air. It was filled with the corpses of countless Demonic Beasts, as well as countless fragments and remnants of heavenly treasures.
The further they went, the more apprehensive Han Wulong and Guyue became. The sea was filled with soul pressure. Just the water pressure alone made Han Wulong and Guyue frown.
This kind of fierce battle was definitely not something they could participate in. There was still five thousand meters to go. If they went any further, it would only become more and more difficult.
The two of them had already reached a depth of fifteen thousand meters. Guyue said to Han Wulong, "This kind of pressure is no small matter. If we go any further, our heads will be hanging by their waists!"
Han Wulong's eyes were resolute. The aura of the Golden Dragon intensified once more. His only task now was to find Su Yi. He would not think about anything else.
"Let's go quickly. Palace Master Duanmu is still down there!"
"Whoosh!"
The sea water surged endlessly, and the blood-colored pressure permeated the air. Guyue and Han Wulong felt an impulse to commit suicide at any moment.
Then, they stopped talking. The Yuan Qi attribute around them rapidly surged, and they sank rapidly. In the blink of an eye, they had already reached twenty thousand meters.
"Boom!"
A bone-chilling desolate Qi rushed towards them. Soon after, a terrifyingly low temperature attacked them like a hurricane. Between heaven and earth, there was a vast expanse of white snow. It was completely different from the world of seawater just now.
The snow was silent, and it covered all auras. The distorted space shocked Han Wulong and Guyue. What kind of heaven-defying battle had they just experienced?! Was this Duanmu's strength?
Mountains and rivers reversed, and the terrain changed.
Wind and snow filled the air. Han Wulong gathered his aura, and a rolling sound wave began to reverberate in the void. The sound wave was rolling like thunder.
"Su Yi! Palace Master Duanmu, where are you? "
"Su Yi!"
"Palace Master Duanmu!"
Guyue's expression was extremely solemn. Looking at the old frozen bottom of the sea, he could not help but feel terrified. He joined in the search.
"Palace Master Duanmu! Guyue is late! Where are you! "
After a long while, a beautiful figure suddenly rose into the sky from a gully in the distance. She looked a little disheveled. She was neatly dressed, and her hair was messy.
Her starry eyes were like waves, and she was extremely beautiful. She had an arrogant temperament. Who else could it be but Duanmu Xiaoman?
"Palace Master Duanmu, it's Palace Master Duanmu!"
Guyue and Han Wulong immediately flew to Duanmu Xiaoman's side. Before they could reply, Duanmu Xiaoman pointed at the deep pit. An invisible aura distorted the space and said, "Save Su Yi first!"
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