"Zhong, Zhong Wen..."
Seeing clearly that the person coming was Zhong Wen, Liu Qiqi smiled miserably and said feebly, "I was saved by you again. I, I am really useless."
As soon as she finished speaking, she suddenly tilted her head, closed her eyes tightly, and passed out.
It turned out that the man in white who suddenly appeared was Zhong Wen who had just left the World Tree.
He neither met the domain master nor concluded a deal on the elixir, and even failed to kidnap a few night leopards. The result of this trip to the dark night forest can only be described as bleak.
After traveling so hard, he found nothing but some beautiful scenery and beauties.
Of course, the real hardship was caused by Taiyi, who was acting like a cow and a horse. He himself did not expend too much energy, but the depression in his heart was difficult to resolve for a while.
"Qiqi! Qiqi!"
Seeing that Liu Qiqi was seriously injured and unconscious, Zhong Wen couldn't help but his expression changed drastically. He put his left arm around her delicate body and called her repeatedly. He turned his right hand and an exquisite porcelain bottle appeared in his palm.
The top elixir, King of Hell, has been exhausted, and now he only has the Life and Creation elixir in his hand. Although it is also a holy medicine for healing, its efficacy is far inferior. Naturally, he pinches open the girl's pink cheeks without hesitation, and directly gurgles. He poured a whole bottle in, and then stared at her with concern, hoping to see a trace of blood on her pale face.
"No need to waste your efforts."
After watching him finish all this, Yi Xiaoxing said slowly, "With me here, even if you feed her all the elixirs in the world, it won't help."
"What did you do to her?"
Zhong Wen slowly raised his head, stared at his handsome face, his expression was unusually calm, and spoke word by word.
"It's nothing."
Yi Xiaoxing smiled and wrote lightly, "I just want Miss Qiqi to understand something."
"oh?"
Zhong Wen's eyes became colder and colder, "I would like to hear the details."
"I am Yi Xiaofeng, the Lord of Wind. I am in charge of all the winds in the world, including of course practitioners with wind physiques."
Yi Xiaoxing actually explained it again, "As long as I want, I can easily take her life. No matter how high her cultivation level is or how strong her strength is, there is no way she can resist."
"Is it?"
Zhong Wen's expression was as cold as ice for an instant, and indescribable terrifying power surged out of his body, sweeping across all directions. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, revealing a breathtaking grin, "It's so powerful!"
At this moment, the ground beneath our feet shook violently, the air around us crackled, the sky was filled with lightning and thunder, and the clouds were dense. The entire area instantly darkened, as if God was angry and was about to bring about a catastrophe of annihilation.
Almost at the same time, Xuluo, Fuyao and others felt a terrible coercion coming down on their heads. They were all dizzy and their souls were in severe pain. They could not even stand firmly and almost fell from the air.
This is...soul pressure!
Who is he?
Feeling the exaggeratedly powerful soul pressure on Zhong Wen, Xu Luo and others in the Chaos Realm all changed their expressions, and looked at him with eyes full of disbelief.
Before taking action, the soul pressure alone has almost defeated a strong person in the Chaos Realm, and even a top Chaos Realm person with a special physique. What kind of strength is this?
At this moment, Zhong Wen's image in the eyes of several people suddenly became extremely tall, and the strong sense of oppression made the seven wind masters feel suffocated in their chests, as if a huge boulder was pressed on their bodies, almost suffocating them.
"interesting."
Even the smile on Yi Xiaofeng's face couldn't help but fade a little, "Could it be that you are... Miss Qiqi's husband?"
"I am her relative."
Zhong Wen replied coldly with a straight face.
"Fellow...?"
Yi Xiaofeng murmured to himself, "As expected, birds of a feather flock together, and people flock together. Excellent people always surround themselves with equally outstanding people."
Just as he was talking to himself, Zhong Wen had already taken out another bottle of Life and Creation Pill and poured it into Liu Qiqi's mouth again without hesitation. His face became darker and darker, and his soul power became even more terrifying. The pressure poured out and swept across the world.
"Puff puff!"
Under the attack of this coercive force, Ling Lai, Han Shang and Fen Lun, who were weaker in cultivation, were finally unable to resist. They vomited blood, turned pale, and fell straight down like frightened birds.
Although the other four people could still barely hold on, their expressions were all extremely expressionless, and they were obviously under unimaginable pressure.
Compared with the pain of the body and soul, what really tortures a few people is the hurt from the heart.
Just because they suffered setbacks one after another in just one day. First they were defeated by Liu Qiqi one against six, and now they suffered a huge loss at the hands of this mysterious young man in white.
And Zhong Wen never even made a move from beginning to end.
For the seven people who have always regarded themselves as the chosen sons and the beauties of heaven, such a psychological blow is undoubtedly unprecedented.
"Do you want to fight me?"
Under the pressure of Zhong Wen's majestic and domineering soul, only Yi Xiaofeng still smiled with no trace of pain on his face. He turned his right hand over and lifted it up gently.
With just such an inconspicuous movement, Ling Lai and the three people who had fallen unconscious suddenly stagnated and floated again. In an instant, they were behind Yi Xiaofeng. They all opened their eyes and they actually woke up. Their faces were expressionless. It is also a lot more rosy.
At such an incredible scene, Zhong Wen didn't even look at it. He just stared closely at Liu Qiqi's tender and charming face, his eyes full of concern and worry.
After swallowing two bottles of Shengsheng Good Fortune Pill, the girl in red still had her eyes closed tightly, her face was pale, and her injuries showed no signs of improvement.
"Did you say it?"
Seeing that he ignored her completely, Yi Xiaofeng continued, "As long as I'm here, no matter what you do, you can't save her."
"Is it?"
Zhong Wen seemed to finally wake up and looked up at him again. His voice suddenly became extremely weird, "Does that mean Qiqi can recover as long as I kill you?"
anger?
hatred?
Killing intent?
They seem to be related, but they don't seem to be.
Looking at Liu Qiqi's haggard face, he felt that an emotion he had never experienced before was taking root, sprouting, growing rapidly, and quietly growing stronger in his heart.
This emotion is quite similar to the moment when Nangong Ling was killed by the Black Coffin High Priest, but it is not the same.
Every cell in his body was roaring and every drop of blood was burning crazily, but his brain was still extremely calm. His mind and body seemed to be completely separated, and they did not belong to the same person at all.
The scene in front of me is also very different from before.
He seemed to be able to see the passage and bifurcation of time, the expansion and contraction of space, and the vagaries of the world.
The moment before, he saw Liu Qiqi being mercilessly killed by Yi Xiaofeng due to his failure to save her.
The next second, the beautiful scene of him killing Yi Xiaofeng and others with one sword and successfully saving Liu Qiqi appeared in front of him.
The speed of his brain has never been so fast. All kinds of information are constantly passing before his eyes, confusing and even contradictory, but he doesn't feel any pain.
On the contrary, at this moment Zhong Wen felt that he was stronger than ever before.
Powerful enough to defeat any enemy in the world!
He didn't know what it all meant.
All he knew was that he didn't need to be afraid or flinch when faced with the unfathomable blond boy in front of him.
"maybe!"
Yi Xiaofeng seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world and couldn't help laughing, "But let's not say whether you can beat me or not. Miss Qiqi's life is now in my hands. As long as I have this idea, You could have sent her to death before you took action, but you had no choice but to watch your loved ones die."
As he spoke, another white figure came from nowhere and appeared behind Zhong Wen instantly. At first glance, he turned out to be a handsome young man no more than thirteen or fourteen years old.
It was Taiyi, the protoss master who left the Dark Night Forest with Zhong Wen.
"Sir, this girl is...?"
Looking at Liu Qiqi who was unconscious in Zhong Wen's arms, a strange look flashed in Taiyi's eyes and he asked respectfully.
"She is my relative."
Feeling Liu Qiqi's increasingly cold body temperature and weakening aura, Zhong Wen tightened his arms, his face turned livid, and he answered slowly.
Another one?
The father of the Lord God is really...
The Holy Hand among Flowers!
Taiyi lowered his head, trying hard not to let Zhong Wen see his expression. After searching for a long time, he finally found such a suitable word to describe Zhong Wen's amazing love fortune.
Obviously, in his opinion, Zhong Wen's so-called "relatives" must be confidants with whom he has an ambiguous relationship.
"If you don't want Miss Qiqi to die here."
Being ignored again, Yi Xiaofeng was still not angry. Instead, he said with a smile, "You only have one choice."
"What choice?"
Zhong Wen felt that his state was extremely strange, and even the sounds that came out of his mouth were so unfamiliar, as if they came from someone else's mouth.
"Leave her to me."
Yi Xiaofeng's face was filled with joy and her voice was soft, as if she was chatting with a friend. "Not only can I cure Miss Qiqi's injuries, but I will also take her under my command and teach her the true method of controlling wind."
