Ferry Spirit Saga - Chapter 589

The river doesn’t look wide.

It seems that you can cross it in two or three steps, but there is an insurmountable feeling. Endless blood rain and bodies, even several planets, can be filled up, can fall into this river, and will disappear in an instant.

The real bloodbath, I do not know how long, the emergence of a body, finally made the yellow spring boiling without any waves.

Xu Xian’s perspective is very unique. For a moment, it seems to be around, for a moment, in the yellow spring, and for a moment, it floats in the air.

In the crack, a corpse fell. There was a bowl sized hole in the chest, in which blue blood flowed. This was the corpse of a ghost king. The ghost horn on the forehead had a rune Tiancheng.

If the emperor doesn’t come out, the king is the supreme. The huge evil spirit makes Xu Xian feel that his soul is trembling. I’m afraid this kind of character can shock all these so-called geniuses with just a finger.

But such a strong man still fell

Then, the second body also appeared, covering the sky and the earth. It was a black body, surrounded by magic patterns. Each pattern was full of monstrous magic gas and stained with unknown meaning. The body was equally powerful and amazing. It was a demon king, and a thrilling black hole was pierced in the center of his eyebrows

There is black blood flowing, and every drop of blood has the power to subvert the world.

At the moment when the two bodies fell into the yellow spring, the yellow spring was boiling, and countless bodies that had died earlier gathered together. On top of the yellow spring, the body of the ghost king suddenly contracted, and the already terrible breath was compressed to the extreme at the moment!

That is the supreme power that can collapse a star field in an instant!

Finally, the whole body condensed with the Magic Horn on the forehead to form a seed, dripping down.

It just dropped into the heart of the devil’s eyebrow and took root and sprouted in the heart of the eyebrow.

A red flower blooms from the heart of this eyebrow.

Leaves fall, petals show, leaves fall, peanuts

Just like the alternation of life and death, the nether circle.

This flower, rising from the yellow spring, the other shore flower… A flower that will never reach the other shore.

Rising with the yellow spring, from hundreds of millions of corpses, from the fallen corpses of many kings, the flower finally turned into a blood and red shadow, flowing away along the direction of the yellow spring without knowing the source.

I don’t know the so-called, I don’t know where it is. The flower is constantly swaying and undulating. Its bright red is far more eye-catching than the blood. It is a flower born from the yellow spring and death. Its monstrosity has become the only vitality in the river of death.

The other side… The nether world

When the flower is about to disappear on the other side of the yellow spring, a figure appears from the flower, or he is the flower, which is the only vitality and color of the land of death.

Rise in the sea of corpses!

Netherworld!

At the last glance, Xu Xian saw the black figure, holding hands and the yellow spring, staring at the crack in the sky, and countless bodies still came down one after another.

No one knows, what will this and the shadow of the yellow spring bring, death? dark? Ten thousand years of turmoil?

No, it’s life, casting a new world, a new way of heaven, a new nether world and a new order with countless deaths, blood, bones and flesh!

Enough people have died, but they are all people who should not have died

Finally, the figure disappeared, and there was only a whisper that outsiders could not hear: “now, it’s time for those damn people…”

The picture suddenly comes, covered by the yellow spring, which drowns all Xu Xian’s perspectives and spiritual consciousness. He is completely trapped in the yellow spring.

In the yellow spring, too many strong bones and sticky things were buried, scratching Xu Xian’s heart and soul

But at the last minute

A low voice called to him.

“Wake up!”

He opened his eyes fiercely. It was an unparalleled scene. A corpse, huge and incalculable, dressed in black armor and holding a giant hammer, just opened a gap and a pair of giant hands stretched out from it.

This breath… Is the nether world, the culprit who brought thousands of years of darkness and turmoil! It’s the devil who took hundreds of millions of Holy Spirit and ruined the world! It is also the last emperor after ten thousand years!

Xu Xian’s heart beat violently!

Bang Bang

Xu Xian stretched out her hand, the great body blocking the sky and the sun, killing? Devil? Disaster?

Maybe it’s all wrong. Xu Xian sees loneliness from him. It’s not the invincible loneliness of the strong. He comes from the yellow spring, from many other flowers, from this dead place… Maybe he is a dead man.

His ideal has not yet come true

The other shore, perhaps at your feet, life and death, reincarnation

“Reincarnation is hopeless!”

This was the last sentence of the nether world, which turned into an indescribable force of terror and lingered away. In Xu Xian’s heart, there was no imperial blood, but a seed instead.

A seed of the other shore flower.

Cannot touch

Xu Xian wanted to grasp these huge hands for no reason at the moment, but everything in front of her seemed to be dragged into another layer of space, blurred.

“Wake up, wake up!”

“Why don’t I give him an electric shock? Maybe the stimulus will wake him up completely…”

It seems that she heard something bad. Xu Xian struggled to open her eyes.

There were several people standing beside Xu Xian. The black phoenix stood outside. Although no one outside came to test for some reason, she still couldn’t be careless and guard the last line of defense.

Yun Qingmiao holds Xu Xian’s hand, and the spiritual power in his body has been observing the changes of Xu Xian. Just in the way, Xu Xian’s veins are suddenly disordered, and he even stopped jumping several times.

Fortunately, it stabilized in the end.

With tearful eyes, Ming Xiaoling took out his most precious dried fish and shook it in Xu Xian’s nose: “smelly guy, the princess ordered you to wake up immediately!”

“His Qi and blood are exuberant. It should be that his soul has unexpected changes. If you have more rest, it should be all right.”

When Ming Zhaojun checked for a moment, he also breathed a sigh. Although he didn’t know what situation Xu Xian had entered, at least there was no danger.

“Ah! Move! Move! Look at his eyes!”

At this time, Mo Bai shouted and pointed to Xu Xian’s eyes. Sure enough, the eyelids turned slightly, which was a sign of regaining consciousness!

Yun Qingmiao also felt the slight tremor of Xu Xian’s fingers from the palm.

“Or let me call him? This move is well controlled, but it works!” there is a telephone jump between Mo and Bai, but the plan was immediately cancelled.

“No… no need…”

Xu Xian opened her eyes and looked at the crowd with a little disappointed smile.

“Wow! You are willing to wake up!” Ming Xiaoling jumped up excitedly and lay on his chest.

“Dried small fish… It’s delicious.”

Xu Xian bit off the dried fish and smiled and touched her little head.