escape!
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 catch up immediately.
He looked intact, but in fact he had suffered internal injuries, his blood was boiling, and his face was hideous.
He swore that he would crush these two little bugs to ashes!
Taking out the elixir bottle and taking a pill, Zhe Liu looked up. Although there was no thunder and lightning, there were still dark clouds overhead, as if Fang Tiandao was putting pressure on him, making him very irritable.
A quick resolution is required. he thinks. The body moved, tearing apart the space and chasing 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.
Madness surged in Shui Xin's eyes: "We can't leave him alive."
Without two taels, how dare he send retribution everywhere? Hu Qing had a secret that he couldn't tell, so he didn't? 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 on to you even to the death."
Shui Xin was choked up and she grinded her teeth in hatred, and then she heard her say: "I am a single living Buddha and they will not let me go."
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.
Hu Qing couldn't leave after hearing this. Moreover, if the two of them together couldn't defeat the broken willow, one Shuixin would be useless.
She stuffed the pill into her mouth, urging him to replenish his spiritual power quickly. This is already a deadly feud. If the willow is broken, the two of them will definitely die.
Shui Xin felt determined in her heart and slammed into Hu Qing.
Hu Qing swung away: "Haha, I knew it—hey—"
The dead monk made noises in various directions, seemingly to knock her away, but instead he spread an invisible net in the direction she jumped away, and she just jumped into it. A bag of net is as heavy as a thousand pieces of gold, and it is falling faster.
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 shape slowly condensed out.
"Gah - you finally figured it out - gah -"
"No, he's going to be possessed by a demon." Silubu saw it clearly 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 force, and she can’t cut it with white kisses. It doesn't matter, she still has Wuqingsi. Didn't Shui Xin say that she is better than him now? That's just right, just right for Wu Wusi 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 poured out, covering the invisible net perfectly, tightly fitting, and biting down with the mouth wide open.
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!"
Ruthless Silk: 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, his shape was wrapped up in a thick, indestructible black. Coupled with the increasingly dark clouds flying over his head, the demon god was born.
Moreover, when she saw Zheliu, who was chasing after him so fast, he 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, and rolled around a few times before 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 and said 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 hood?
Hu Qing took another sip: "It's still covered. It was smashed when the willow broke out."
Only now did she remember that the Zheliu explosion had 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 pressure is sweeping in all directions. The wailing of animals can be vaguely heard, and some birds flutter up and then fall down in panic. Just for a moment, there was deathly silence between heaven and earth, and only the thunder leaking from above could be heard.
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 straight hands: "Heaven, my father."
Then she knocked hard on the ground: "Earth, my mother."
Silk cloth was shocked, is this a ghost? A magic stick?
In the next second, Hu Qing's true form was revealed. She touched her forehead to the ground and said quickly: "Father, mother, you ungrateful son, he has been away for many years and he has come back to retaliate by crossing the river and destroying 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. I have already gone to the fairyland, so 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 fall down. For my parents’ sake, let’s let that unfilial son return to his roots today!”
Bang bang bang, three heads again. 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 lunatic performance, was shocked when he heard these two words.
Generation——Tianchu? How about God's punishment? 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 body shone brightly, and thunder flowed from the gaps to her right hand. The dragon's head, which did not retract according to the words, raised its head to the sky and roared in the direction of the black clouds.
Hu Qing slowly flew up.
Her dantian was boiling, and a small thunder dragon phantom was hovering inside. The little Nascent Soul was riding on Bai Qi's body, solemnly directing the spiritual power in her dantian to rotate with the dragon's shadow. As the dragon's shadow rotates, the golden fire spiritual power surges into the vortex, while the thunder power on Hu Qing's body is endless.
Silk cloth couldn't help but think deeply: So, how is it possible to convert golden fire into thunder power? Because the Thunder Dragon has lived in Dantian for a long time?
