The change of his right arm is not over yet, and his left arm has the same change.
However, Zhao Xuan’s cocoon has not broken yet, but Huixian has already continued to get through the road of heaven and earth and turned himself into a statue of blood man
When it’s really bloody
"What you see is the future …"
Whispering in the virtual reappears!
And Huixian, at this time, the darkness of the central plains in the extremely painful consciousness ocean suddenly became extremely rare. Looking up, the sky was full of rolling blood clouds, and the head bowed down and bent over the ground, and the blood waves were raging.
All the remains are so deep that the world before us is full of floating in the deep red world.
Occasionally, there will be one or two corpses that will slowly brush past Huixian’s side and slide behind his calf.
Everything in front of me is like the end.
Yu Hui Xian is alone in the same place. The ripples in the water like a blood pool caused by those passing by the remains collide with him.
Slowly bow your head and slowly show your hands. The original white hands are actually covered with blood.
"ah! ! ！”
Huixian really collapsed at this moment.
It can be seen from his trembling pupils that at this moment his world outlook collapsed, his outlook on life burst and his understanding of hope vanished with the sea of corpses in front of him.
Apart from letting himself stand like a coward and tremble wildly in his place, he really doesn’t look so handsome anymore.
At this time, from the far end of the corpse sea, Chu Yang rises slowly.
But when this Chu Yang light slowly appeared along the end of the sea, Huixian discovered that there was no living person in this world.
People piled up on each other with such dignity, and the mountains in the distance were all made up of the piled-up corpses. The water in the pool was not ordinary water. Because of this Chu Yang, Huixian saw that the body was the purest blood.
People just stare at each other and then float in the blood and swim past Huixian in line.
This …
Is the future …
And the future …
Is the end …
What should I do …
What should I do …
I …
What should I do …
Panicked, Hyun-hyun not only asked himself.
While Hui Xian indulged in the doomsday scene in the ocean of his consciousness, the crack in the sky became bigger and bigger, from the initial size of rice grains to the size of teacups.
Finally, when Huixian was about to stick to the Dharma again, a Kang Fengyin burst out of the cocoon of Zhao Xuan, and with the appearance of this phoenix song, the cocoon wrapped in Zhao Xuan was instantly fried, while those cocoons that were blown away suddenly filled the whole Taikoo ruins. If you look carefully, it is not difficult to find that these fried cocoons have already turned into feathers without a trace of flaws.
When the cocoon has broken
When people are born again
Maybe Zhao Xuan is still Zhao Xuan.