Hu Qing flew towards the center of the water, not very fast.
She is gambling, using her whims to block Xiaoli's thoughts.
She wants to bet that Heaven could take the initiative to make the ancient palace appear, and she will not sit idly by today.
She made an oath to heaven and earth to bind herself to Xiaolijie.
If it works——
The palm of her right hand was burning, and something was slowly taking shape. Huge pain spread throughout her body, and she seemed unconscious.
Too slow, too slow, the body is not strong enough, and the thunder power is not enough.
She stared upward. Staring at the center of the water filled with black energy, fighting with the broken willows chopped by the silver sword. Shuixin became stronger, Zheliu couldn't escape his attack and could only fight with him.
She looked up and saw countless thunder winds, striking Shui Xin and Zhe Liu. Both of them were completely focused on fighting without realizing it.
She grinned, roared, and her speed increased sharply.
Silk cloth screamed: "What are you doing -"
Boom - Hu Qing rushed into the thick clouds and was instantly annihilated in the thunder battery.
Shui Xin, who was concentrating on fighting, did not see that he used the forbidden technique. He only had Zhe Liu as his enemy in his eyes. After killing Zhe Liu, he would kill other living creatures unless the forbidden technique was lifted.
When Zheliu saw Hu Qing rushing into the thunder layer, a trace of uneasiness flashed through his heart. However, the possessed monk came to him again and he could only deal with it. The trace of uneasiness passed by in a flash. .
We can’t be another person using forbidden magic.
Oh, if you dare to use this forbidden technique, you will die with yourself. It's a pity that you don't know the immortal's methods, but this immortal will definitely be fine. And you are dead.
Every nerve of Hu Qing in the clouds was tortured by thunder and lightning. She clenched her back teeth and growled between her teeth: "Dai——Tian Zhu, Dai——Tian Zhu——"
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The soul power supports the thunder force to take shape in the palm of the hand, one side of the rune is formed, and half of the sea of consciousness is empty.
She suddenly turned over and rushed towards Zheliu with a fist in her right hand.
From the corner of Zheliu's eyes, he saw a humanoid figure wrapped in thunder and lightning rushing toward him. He subconsciously tried to avoid it, but the black humanoid figure suddenly split into three and surrounded him at the same time. He was shocked, and waved three palms in succession, and three black humanoid figures hit them hard at the same time but surrounded them without any loss of speed.
When he was about to take action again, the three black figures suddenly flashed and then appeared in front of him, on both sides. Lock him up.
He passed through space?
How is that possible?
Zhe Liu was shocked. However, the fist above his head had already reached him. He saw that the iron fist suddenly stretched out and turned into a palm, gently fluttering against his slightly raised forehead.
Through the palm of his hand, his eyes slightly opened as he looked at the female cultivator covered in dragon scales. She was covered in blood, and there were bloody dragon scales on her cheeks. The skin was charred and the flesh was rotten in places not covered by the dragon scales. There was even blood dripping from the corners of her four eyes, two nostrils, and two corners of her mouth.
But none of this could stop the bright smile on her face.
What is she laughing at?
I didn’t feel any harm.
Why is she laughing?
Hu Qing laughed silently, feeling so happy that her wish had come true that she even burst into tears, her tears diluting the blood in the corners of her eyes.
Her lips moved, but no sound came out, but Zheliu recognized the shape of her mouth.
She is talking about - execution?
Execute?
What to kill?
Kill yourself?
How is that possible.
Zhe Liu felt ridiculous. He was an immortal and a high-level spiritual immortal. How could he be defeated by a monk. The truth should be that two little bugs were crushed to death in the palm of my hand.
Zheliu, who had a sweet dream, left this world with a smile, and his soul scattered with his body like sand. Therefore, he spent the last moment of his life immersed in his own beautiful fantasy. There will be no reincarnation, no rebirth, and no chance to recognize the cruel reality. It's a good death.
Hu Qing felt like she was dead. Dai Tianzhu sounded so majestic, but the price was her own death. Of course, she wasn't dead, but she was close.
She wanted to pass out, but it wasn't over yet. There is also a possessed dead monk next to him.
The moment she saw the black energy lingering in the center of the water, she already had an idea in her mind. What a coincidence, she just had a way to solve this thing.
So after she succeeded, when Zheliu turned into a sand sculpture and started to spread out from the head, before Shui Xin could look towards her, she had already stretched out her left hand and pressed it on the black head closest to her at will. .
Well, these three should be one. Even if she pressed it wrongly, she would just press it twice more.
A cute little flame whizzed through.
Three into one, holding the head.
Hu Qing still didn't dare to faint. She looked down instantly, opened her left hand, and a huge thick cloth opened, catching every grain of sand, uh, and the mixed things in the sand. thing.
She held on and waited. The dark clouds above her head quickly subsided, and the sun shone again. A pile of sand in the cloth was slowly blown and made a rustling sound. The black air next to it melted into the sun. A white-skinned monk oops. Ouch.
Little Huo Miao came back quietly, and she used her last strength to ask: "Where is the spirit boat?"
His vision went dark and he passed out.
Shui Xin quickly caught her, tightened the cloth and released another spiritual boat. The previous one was thrown over as a bomb when Zhe Liu rushed over.
Check her injuries. Her physical strength is exhausted, her spiritual power is exhausted, and her soul power is exhausted.
Shui Xin herself was in the same situation, so she had to take out pills and feed them to her one by one, waiting for her body to repair itself.
Hu Qing slept for several days and nights, and when he woke up he found that they were still where they were. Outside the Lingzhou Shuixin had his back to her. Many pots were burned on the ground, and mushrooms were boiling in the pots. The mushrooms in each pot were different. He caught rabbit-like mushrooms and fed them to one.
The corners of Hu Qing's eyes twitched, he was so mad, you are a monk testing poison on living creatures.
"You're awake." Shui Xin turned around.
Hu Qing yelled out loud: "Ghost."
Shui Xin: "."
He pointed at his blisters and squeezed the blisters on his face, whose facial features could not be seen clearly: " Guess, who did this for me?”
Hu Qing didn't even think about it: "It's not me anyway."
Shui Xin: "."
It's really crazy to refuse to admit that it caused his face to look like this.
Hu Qing held Lingzhou up and tried to sit up. Halfway through, he lay down again: "I'm tired, I'd better lie down for a while." She asked him, "Why don't you go back? Does the sect master know that we are okay?" ”
“I didn’t notify.” Shui Xin let go of the rabbit in his hand, but the rabbit didn't even run away. "Killing an immortal in one day, I don't think it will be exposed as much as possible. If you delay going back for a few more days, just say that Zheliu ran away, you Make up a decent story.”
Hu Qing thought about it and just let Zhe Liu become a missing person. How could he and Shui Xin be capable of killing an immortal anyway?
“Do you think Zheliu’s sect will see the last scene of him being killed?”
There are many monks who have the means to take photos when they die. .
How could Hu Qing know, but she didn’t think so? After all, she borrowed the power of heaven and earth.
Well, speaking of it, this kind of thing can actually happen, I have to say that my parents give me face. Of course, he also guessed what the boss was thinking.
She said: "Whatever, it's not that people from Xiaolijie can't get in. At worst, we just don't get out."