The two telepathically exited the formation. Shui Xin took out his spirit boat and ran for his life again.
The broken willows in the formation did not immediately catch up.
He looked intact, but in fact he suffered internal injuries, his blood was boiling, and his face was ferocious.
He swore that he would crush these two little bugs to ashes!
After taking out the elixir bottle and taking a pill, Zheliu raised his head and looked up. Although there was no thunder and lightning, there were still dark clouds and low pressure above, as if Fang Tiandao was putting pressure on him, making him very irritable.
He wanted to fight quickly. He thought. With a movement of his body, he tore apart the space and chased after him. At the same time, he sighed in his heart that the order in the lower world was indeed not as strict as in the fairy world. In the fairy world, he could not tear apart the space.
"What should I do?" Hu Qing asked Shui Xin loudly.
Shui Xin's eyes were filled with madness: "We can't leave him alive."
Without two taels, would he dare to send retribution everywhere? If Hu Qing had a secret that he couldn't reveal to his mouth, he wouldn't have it? Immortal? He couldn't do it, but who could let Heaven help him?
He looked back. The sun was shining brightly above his head, but a large dark cloud was chasing him in the distance.
The corners of his mouth raised a thin arc, and he turned to Hu Qing and said, "Run separately."
Others would think too much about it, but Hu Qing didn't even think about it: "Don't even think about it."
She then said: "I will hold you by my side even to death."
Shui Xin was filled with anger, grinding his teeth in hatred, and then he heard her say: "I am a Buddhist who will not let me go even if I live alone."
Shui Xin wanted to laugh again and said, "You are here to influence my performance."
It's not that he is making excuses, it's that the secret technique makes no distinction between the enemy and the enemy, and he doesn't want Hu Qing to die in his hands.
When Hu Qing heard this, he couldn't leave even more. Moreover, if the two of them together couldn't defeat the broken willow, one Shuixin was nothing.
She stuffed pills into her mouth, urging him to replenish his spiritual power quickly. This was already a deadly feud. If the willows were broken, they would both die.
Shui Xin felt determined in her heart and slammed into Hu Qing.
Hu Qing swung away: "Haha, I knew - hello -"
The dead monk made noises in the east and west, apparently to knock her away, but he stretched an invisible net in the direction she jumped away, and she just jumped into it. The net was as heavy as a thousand pieces of gold, and it accelerated its fall.
He turned back to face the broken willow that was chasing him from a distance. His palms were flying as he flew, wisps of black energy emerged from his fingertips, and a vague-shaped object slowly condensed out.
"Gah - you finally figured it out - gah -"
"No, he's going to be possessed by a demon." Silubu saw it and hurriedly informed Hu Qing.
Hu Qing scolded his mother: "Ruthless Silk, cut this broken net for me."
I don’t know what kind of material this net is made of. She can’t break it with violence, and she can’t break it with white kisses. It doesn’t matter, she still has the ruthless threads. Didn’t Shui Xin say that she is better than him now? That’s just right, just for the ruthless threads to show off.
A thin silk thread was wrapped around Hu Qing's body, and when it came into contact with the invisible net, he let out a cry of joy: "Eat it, eat it."
At this time, it wants to eat!
Hu Qing was furious: "Hurry up and untie me!"
Swish, swish, more ruthless threads gush out, covering the invisible net perfectly, tightly fitting together, open your mouth wide and bite it down.
Hu Qing: "Can't you take a bite first and let me out?!"
She just picked up a bunch of tattered things that don't know how to wink!
Feedback from Wuqingsi: No, there is no way to open a hole, you must eat all the places at the same time, otherwise it will grow out immediately.
Hu Qing was about to collapse: "Then eat quickly!"
Wu Wusi: What an unreasonable woman——
Hu Qing: "." When she frees up her hands, she will definitely re-make it!
She was still falling, and the smaller and smaller images above her head did not affect her ability to see clearly. She saw that the center of the water was completely dark. Literally, a dense black mass that could not be broken out enveloped his shape, with
Darker and darker clouds were coming rapidly overhead, and the demon god was born.
Moreover, she saw that Zheliu, who was chasing after him so fast, stopped abruptly and kept a proper distance. Then, she saw Zheliu seemed to say something, and then, Zheliu took out a bright silver sword——
Bang.
Hu Qing fell to the ground, bounced a few times, rolled around a few times, and his face was buried in a puddle of mud.
It seemed like there had just been a long heavy rain here, and there was mud everywhere. Hu Qing raised his face from the muddy water, bah bah bah.
Silk cloth couldn't understand. This net only restricted her mobility but not her spiritual power. She could completely avoid it or open a shield for herself.
By the way, where is her bra?
Hu Qing took another sip: "It's still covered, it was broken when the willow broke out."
Only now did she remember that the Zheliu explosion caused the Soul Locking Chain and the Thunder Dragon to fall on her. Where had they gone? Back to Dantian?
Just when she thought about it, there was a roar, blue and purple dragon scales covered Hu Qing's body, and a big dragon head squeezed next to her head. Hu Qing's waist, abdomen, and arms were hung with soul-locking chains.
She turned her neck uncomfortably: "Brother, be good, retract your head. Qingwusi, have you finished eating?"
The sun has been completely covered, and the terrifying coercion is sweeping in all directions. You can vaguely hear the wails of animals, and some birds flutter up and then fall down in panic. For a moment, there is deathly silence between heaven and earth, and you can only hear the thunder leaking from above.
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Finally, Wu Qingsi took the last bite, and the invisible net that restrained Hu Qing suddenly disappeared. She jumped up like a carp and looked up.
Silk cloth: "What other methods do you have?"
Poof, Hu Qing knelt down and hugged the sky with his straight hands: "Heaven, my father."
Then she knocked hard on the ground: "Earth, my mother."
Silk cloth is shocked, is this a ghost? Is it a magic stick?
The next second, Hu Qing's true form was revealed. She touched her forehead to the ground and said quickly: "Father, mother, ungrateful son, he ran away for many years and came back to retaliate by crossing the river and burning the bridge. My brother and I are 100% authentic.
The original flavor is really good. The golden kennel and the silver kennel are not as good as our dog kennel. Even if I have gone to the fairyland, I still rush home quickly. People say that drinking water reminds you of the source, and fallen leaves return to their roots. Dad, mother, our family
We can’t break up our nest and we can’t collapse it. For my parents’ sake, let’s let that unfilial son return to his roots today!”
Bang bang bang, three more heads. When he raised his head, his forehead was blood red.
Hu Qing stared at the sky fiercely, and ravaged the wound on his forehead with his right palm several times, stamping it heavily on the ground, as if imprinting some kind of promise.
"Today - on behalf of - Heavenly Punishment!"
Heavenly punishment?
God damn it!
Silk cloth, who had just been shocked out of his wits by Hu Qing's insane performance, was shocked when he heard these two words.
Dai——Tian Zhu? Why Tian Zhu? He didn’t teach her this!
Hu Qing supported her right arm and pulled up her right knee, then her left knee. Then she slowly stood up, and there was a deep bloody handprint on the ground in front of her.
She raised her right hand and shouted: "Thunder is coming——"
The dragon scales covering her whole body shone brightly, and the thunder force flowed from the gaps to her right hand. The dragon head that did not retract in compliance with the words raised its head to the sky and howled in the direction of the black clouds.
Hu Qing slowly flew up.
Her Dantian is boiling, and a small thunder dragon phantom is hovering inside. The little Nascent Soul rides on Bai Qi's body and solemnly directs the spiritual power in her Dantian to rotate with the dragon's shadow. As the dragon's shadow rotates, the golden fire spiritual power
The majestic waves poured into the whirlpool, while the thunder power on the surface of Hu Qing's body was endless.
Silk cloth couldn't help but think deeply: So, how does this convert golden fire into thunder power? Because the thunder dragon has lived in Dantian for a long time?
