Hu Qing raised his right arm flat, his wrist naturally relaxed, and layers of gold spread out of his palm. After the golden water flowed out, it quickly became semi-solidified, increasing the size layer by layer, and finally condensed a large long brush head thicker than Hu Qing's head.
He lifted the pen upside down, and Hu Qing used himself as his pen to write a huge character in one go.
The characters are floating, as strong as gold, shining brightly. If it falls on the ground, the volume of this character can crush a mountain.
Hu Qing's face turned three degrees pale. He wanted to vomit blood and couldn't vomit it out. The blood in his heart was still dripping, and every drop of blood could not be wasted.
"Hurry up, your blood has been lost half!" The silk cloth was heart-wrenching, and the twelve super ghost gates were too laborious.
In the space, the old ginseng grabbed the silk cloth and stuffed him a transparent bottle. The concentrated ginseng essence he squeezed with himself.
The silk cloth immediately left the space, and a corner of the bottle was rolled into Hu Qing's mouth.
Hu Qing was caught off guard and almost choked to death. Ton ton ton ton ton ton——Silk cloth returned to the space, Hu Qing felt like he was burning!
The blood was hot, the air rushed to the bullfighting, and the imperial seal spread out to the palm of his palm, raised it high, falling heavily.
"My order - return!"
Return, go to the way.
The power of the law cleanses the world, and countless golden light spots escape from the golden runes. An incomparable golden meteor shower was released for no reason. The creatures who witnessed this scene with their own eyes will be incredible for the rest of their lives: What is it?
Hu Qing's face turned pale and white, gritted her teeth and swallowed the rust smell of her throat. She watched the golden light disappear with her own eyes and the white mist dissipated. All the silk threads that Di Che had pulled off, and the golden characters completely disappeared. Feeling the false appearance of the strong energy in her body, she returned to the formation.
Sword cloth: "He's finished, you don't have to take action yourself, let the thunder strike him to death."
I feel sorry for Hu Qing's overdraw and he has to clean up the mess.
In the formation, while Hu Qing was busy, the Black Envoys were not idle either. They collected what should be collected and destroyed. The Ten Thousand Soul Banner Formation was gone, and only one Di Che was left holding a half-broken flag in his hand.
The twelve underworld envoys were very leisurely, each guarding a door and waiting for Hu Qing to come back.
There was a familiar shouting, "Girl, hurry up, we have a time limit for business trips."
Hu Qingxiao rolled her eyes, you are anxious to get on your own.
Compared to her calmness of the dust, Di Che on the opposite side was desperate.
After working hard for so many years and planning for so many years, it is still a dead end. Why is God so unfair to him?
Hu Qing said that you are unfair to the heavens for so many years and do evil for so many years.
She said, "Your life is worth it."
Di Che's whole body trembled, and his faith was forcibly retreated. Coupled with the backlash of the destruction of the Ten Thousand Soul Banner Formation, the backlash of the soul drawn was drawn. At this time, he could still stand, proving that he was a tough guy.
He took out the sword tremblingly. This time the sword body was only the normal size, and it was held in his flesh-blown hands. With his embarrassed and dark image, he was a dead end.
Hu Qing would no longer persuade him to settle himself. With a grip on his left hand, the snow-white long tail exploded. She walked forward with the long whip of the demonic heart flame and whipped wildly without saying a word.
Di Che subconsciously raised his sword to block it. With a sound of the sound, the long sword was whipped off, and half of the sword tip fell down, and no echo could be heard. The heart that was defeated still shrank suddenly-
The long sword has a spirit. He is a sword cultivator. He has long regarded the sword of his life as his life. The sword spirit is his confidant and close friend. The sword spirit has been fighting with him in the sword, and he doesn't show up because he didn't come out a long time ago.
Swords are the most proud weapon. Jian Ling did not agree with his approach, but could not persuade him, so he refused to meet. But although he did not agree, he never gave up. As long as he used his sword to fight the enemy, he would always be one with him. Now...
An illusory voice floated out from the sword body that was only half left: "Cho, I'll take one step first... I'll never have a chance..."
The sword spirit has no next life.
And Di Che, he knew clearly that he would not have it either.
The sword broke, and the whip shadow that covered the future and future. Di Che remained motionless in the whip shadow, blood shattered like a flower. Seeing this, Hu Qing did not stop until he had no choice but to pull, Di Che became a soul. She immediately took away the demonic heart flame, but another thunder whip emerged in her left hand.
Zhongming twitched his mouth, and it was not enough to make the bones go away. Will she also come in person for the rest?
Wuqing praised: "This is the humidified version of the bone-squeezing ashes. The ability to control the fire gently has improved again. He clearly used the magic heart flame, but it did not burn at all."
Ling Huang looked at him, two eyes, three eyes, and reminded him when Wurong looked over: "She hasn't settled our account with us yet..."
Wurong: "."
Xinggu touched Su Shan: "Don't do anything to be sorry for her. I don't think she is as easy to talk to as my woman." She came to the real thing.
Su Shan was also very strange: "I really don't understand, and my master also said that he killed those five women. Why didn't they kill you?"
Asked on his face, Xinggu was silent for a moment and forced a corner of his mouth: "I love me, I can't bear to die."
Su Shan asked again: "The bride was pregnant with your child————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————
Xinggu covered his mouth and glared at the people who looked over with a few eyes: "It's not your business."
It's amazing, let's ask Su Shan again in the future.
The soul was beaten, and Di Che still stood there with his head down, as if he was unconscious. After the sword was broken, his heart died.
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After a long time, Di Che's soul became translucent. Hu Qing stopped and bowed to the Ghost Gate: Please take the Ghost.
One of the Nethercoming envoys flew out long chains and tied Di Che from head to toe. Once he was collected, Di Che flew into the Ghost Gate.
"That--"
Hu Qing: "Young man Hu Qing."
"Well, Hu Qing, don't make such a big noise in the future. Our ghost gate is not easy to move."
The main reason is that the procedures are too troublesome, and you have to make up the process when you go back. Many people have a lot of time to make trials. They have to keep explaining and write reports. In short, it is best not to use them.
Hu Qing accepted humbly: "Yes, it's the younger generation who are reckless, so you must pay attention next time."
I'm sorry, how do I know what kind of hell gate you have? I should ask for what kind of gate in which situation. Anyway, let’s see it off first.
The eleventh envoys went to see the twelfth one, which made him look so big. What do you think of me? What does it have to do with me?
"Then let's go." The old man in black robe said stubbornly, jumped in and closed the door first.
The other eleven jumped into the Ghost Gate to finish work. The twelve doors disappeared into the air in a flash, and Hu Qing stretched his neck and looked at him and touched his heart with regret. No, won’t she return the blood in her heart that was not burned out in the lamp?
Whoosh, Su Shan flashed in front of her, trying to touch her fingers but she dared not touch them.
"Oh, this one." Hu Qing lowered his head, pinched the edge of the fragment exposed outside without much care and pulled it up.
Su Shan: "Ah——"
The expected blood splatter did not appear. The blood stopped the moment the Ghost Gate left, and a faint golden light came through the wound.
Hu Qing repaired his clothes and took the lenses back into the cave in the space. Others also surrounded him and asked.
Hu Qing said that he was very good, but he was a little irritated and he would be fine after a few days of raising him.
"Well, that--Emperor Lingyun, let's get to know each other." (End of this chapter)