Standing at the lowest point of the abyss, Luo Qingfeng looked calmly at the darkness ahead.
Her hands were turning, golden light bloomed, and the spiritual flower surrounded by spiritual power slowly appeared between her hands.
Luo Qingfeng looked at the spirit flower in his hand and opened his hands. The red flower bloomed with golden light, dazzling and bright.
Stretching out his palm, Luo Qingfeng stared at it.
"Mingling, it's time for you to go home."
As soon as he finished speaking, Luo Qingfeng gathered his spiritual power and slashed his palm.
The wound opened and blood gushed out. She raised her hand and spread it forward.
The blood drew an arc in the air, and at this moment, the golden light in the spirit flower bloomed to its extreme!
The scratched golden light quickly caught the blood scattered in the air, and then, the blood that was scattered casually was attracted by the golden light.
The flow of blood formed a track, and the blood flowed into the spirit flower along the golden light.
Luo Qingfeng raised her hand, pointed her palm at the spirit flower, and let the spirit flower absorb her blood.
If the spiritual flower is picked and not used immediately, strong spiritual power is needed to preserve it completely, but it will not take too long.
That's why Luo Qingfeng hurried to the Netherworld to use the spirit flower.
She needs to use spiritual flowers to bring Mi Ling back. Apart from her, there is nothing related to Mi Ling in the spiritual realm.
Only with her blood can Linghua find where Mian Ling is and bring her back.
"The taste of blood!"
"Strong bloodline!"
"Someone dares to use secret techniques in the depths of the Netherworld, and still uses his own blood!"
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The sound of laughter came from all directions, Luo Qingfeng's eyes darkened, and she turned to look over.
"come out!"
She scolded in a low voice.
"What a pity for such a young girl."
The sighing sound fell, and then, a ferocious figure rushed towards me in the darkness, like the most terrifying ghost in the depths of hell!
When Luo Qingfeng saw the figure rushing over, surprise flashed in her eyes, and then she raised her other hand.
Open your spiritual power!
"Bang——"
The ghostly figure that rushed over collided with her attack and exploded instantly!
The pieces fall slowly, and they have to be reunited.
The flames burned at Luo Qingfeng's feet, immediately burning up the scattered debris.
"She's so strong!"
"Such a strong bloodline power, of course it is strong. Why are you so scared? You don't want to leave here?"
leave!
Luo Qingfeng said coldly, "If you attack again, you won't even be able to survive here!"
His cold gaze looked into the darkness ahead, where the frost was eating away at his bones, cruel and cruel.
She is not a kind person.
Although she doesn't have time to deal with them, if they attack forcefully, she can still stay with them until the end!
"It's better not to go there."
"Although I want to leave, I don't want to just disappear. I just disappeared."
After saying these words, the surroundings suddenly became quiet.
"Hey, who are you looking for? Even the King of Netherworld can't get rid of the things in the depths of Netherworld. If what you are looking for is in the famous depths, then she must have disappeared long ago."
Even if you use blood as a guide and use powerful secret techniques and treasures, it is impossible to find it.
Even if she exists, is this little girl definitely still the person she is looking for?
"This is none of your business."
Luo Qingfeng replied coldly.
"Hey!"
"We care about you!"
"Did you know that King Netherworld used to come to us like a facial paralysis, and we were unwilling to pay attention to him?"
"The most outrageous thing is what else he said to take us out of this underworld."