Chapter 1685

Su Yi felt the sounds around him constantly amplifying in his ears like the echo of the valley. On the one hand, he was telling himself to continue and release himself, on the other hand, he was telling himself to wake up quickly and don't indulge.

The Tianyuan demon soul in his mind was like a burst, and was frantically torn into pieces. The pain from cells to pores and then to meridians made Su Yi feel deep in the boundless nether hell.

"Ah!"

Su Yi's eyes were full of blood, and his whole skin was red to crack. The joints opened breathtaking cracks because of the huge tension, exuding gurgling blood, and then he looked up and roared.

"Duanmu! You... Go!"

A voice close to roaring came from Su Yi's throat, and the seven orifices were frantically emitting milky white gas, and the high temperature in the body was unimaginable.

At this moment, Su Yi, who tried his best to control his mind, felt extremely itchy all over his body, and the extremely thick blood energy continued to swim between the meridians with the fiery rage attribute.

Like the explosion of underground magma, the flames of unmarried couples with extremely terrible desires, residual thoughts, obsessions, all poured into their hearts and souls.

The fiery demon dragon poison is eroding himself at any time. The hot temperature all over Su Yi makes it difficult to control himself, and he can't resist the desire in his heart. Even his skin begins to turn into a dark red like a soldering iron, which is very terrifying.

Su Yi instantly felt that his meridians began to burst, and his brain was suddenly pressed hard by others, out of control. A little hard work would collapse his heart and soul, and he died on the spot.

The next moment, Su Yi shouted angrily, punched his right hand, and bombarded his left arm with all his strength.

"Bang!"

Just listen to a crisp sound exploding in the gully, and Su Yi's left hand is soft and drooping.

The severe pain caused by the fracture of the hand bone made Su Yi suddenly wake up, with a fine light in his eyes and a long white turbid breath in his mouth.

"Go! Leave me alone!" Word by word, Su Yi seemed extremely laborious.

Dou Da's sweat kept dripping on Mu Xiaoman's clothes under him, and instantly soaked a large area.

"I must not defile you, Duanmu, you... Go!" If you squeeze it out of your teeth, it will be full of blood and sweat.

Then, her right hand on the ground alone began to tremble. Su Yi knew that she could not hold on for long.

Duanmu didn't have the slightest strength at this time. If he was controlled by the bloody demon dragon, not only Duanmu would be humiliated, but both of them would fall short.

Duanmu Xiaoman has always been pure and clean, like a dream fairy, even the dust usually won't let it infect him. Besides, his behavior today has violated her bottom line. If there is a serious next step, Duanmu Xiaoman who will survive in the future will definitely not live.

"Boy, are you crazy! Is blood dragon poison that you can resist in the Yuan Dynasty? If you bear it again, you will die!"

Iron soul roared. It didn't understand, nor could it understand, what Su Yi was guarding, and what Duanmu Xiaoman, the Lord of the heavenly palace, was insisting on!

"It's impossible! Demon dragon, just come! Don't try to control me!" Su Yi roared madly, and his breath was extremely heavy, just like volcanic breath.

"Bang bang!"

The intense pain made Su Yi constantly hit the ground with his right hand, and the vitality of the fire attribute surged, hitting the ground one punch after another until the bone joint burst, and the blood was dripping, and he still couldn't stop the pain in his mind.

"Go! Go!"

Duanmu Xiaoman under the body looked at Su Yi and would rather die than surrender. He would rather die than sully himself.

Su Yi's figure between the moon's eyes gradually blurred, and tears flowed silently.

This is the second time Duanmu shed tears for Su Yi today. Duanmu himself refused to believe that a 17-year-old boy could do this for himself.

The image of that tough, indomitable teenager was aroused again from my mind, and the neck like a white jade trembled slightly with the chin.

Countless pearls scattered, Duanmu Xiaoman looked sad, stretched out his delicate hands and hit Su Yi's body.

"Yu Tian Jue!"

This is the only thing Duanmu Xiaoman can help Su Yi now. His soul is crushed on Su Yi with both hands, and Xue Yan's Pink neck twitches for a moment.

"Su Yi, you must make it through. After you go out, I will not lose you!" Duanmu Xiaoman trembled in his heart and said.

"Bang!"

The fierce blow of Yu Tianjue made Su Yi fly high to the horizon, and then fell heavily in the gully in the distance. The huge impact directly turned the gully into a deep pit, shocking.

Lying in the center of the pit, Su Yi curled up in his body, crying, like an addicted patient, his limbs twitched constantly, his mind closed.

When Yu Tianjue entered the body, only a trace of light existed in his mind, and a little consciousness remained. Su Yi felt that he was no longer familiar with the information and methods of Yu Tianjue.

"Elder, have I cultivated the formula of controlling heaven?"

Su Yi's memory returned to the original Manyao Valley again. He looked at himself in the distance, sitting cross legged, with handprints changing in his hands, feeling the wind, feeling nature, feeling everything he could feel.

Absorbed in cultivation, he tried his best to feel the existence of the ghost of Zhou Kong. Su Yi, who was sleeping in a piece of blood, seemed to be inspired and whispered.

"Feel the ghost, feel the ghost..."

"Calm down, don't be impatient..."

Countless attempts, countless failures, countless falls and climbs have recast the present self. Isn't the current situation the same as the self who practiced the formula of governing heaven at the beginning.

The residual soul of the blood dragon filled with blood wanted to be reborn by the body. Demonic thoughts and desires made Su Yi lose his direction. It was difficult to calmly find the position of the residual soul, and he had to let it be at his mercy. Su Yi wanted to refine the formula of governing the heaven again.

In the blood red, Su Yi felt that the vitality just squeezed from the meridians was still left in the deep sea of Taixu.

Along the soul light silk of Duanmu Xiaoman's Yu Tianjue, Su Yi's divine consciousness also swam in the eight meridians of the body, and finally converged into the sea of Taixu God.

This calm exploration made Su Yi feel a trace of stability and progress in her body. Light and vitality merged, like a palm stretched out on the calm lake, rippling layer by layer.

The vitality began to agitate, which was unprecedented. The Hunyuan supreme skill slowly began to urge, and the nihilistic soul energy began to gather again.

At this moment, Su Yizhen is really entering a wonderful state.

Lying in the deep pit, like an old monk, but it is like connected with time, heaven and earth, and nature.

Duanmu Xiaoman stood up feebly and looked at Su Yi in the pit. His skin was still dark red.

But invisibly, Su Yi's soul energy and breath have begun to operate weakly.

"He is really stubborn. What has he experienced?" Duanmu Xiaoman covered his chest, and a touch of pain flashed in his eyes.