Chapter 992 Unbearable
Immortal cultivators, who have reached Liu Qinghuan's current level of cultivation, have long been as calm as water. Even if mountains and seas collapse before their eyes, their expressions will not change.
However, most people can deal with it calmly when it has nothing to do with them, but they will be concerned and confused when it is closely related. Even the legendary immortals or gods can't stop the seven emotions and six desires, joy and anger, and inner demons are born from this. The calamity also fell because of this.
Unlucky shook his head and quietly retracted into the cabin. Liu Qinghuan, who was standing outside, had a stiff back and an extremely terrifying aura all over his body.
The sounds coming from the shore became increasingly chaotic, and you could imagine what was happening without looking back.
Wei Xing murmured: "Don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive, otherwise you will fall into a trap. Huihuangan is a place where the reincarnation of life and death is performed, it is not real..."
"Reincarnation of life and death?" Liu Qinghuan said suddenly, his anger suppressed deep in his eyes: "It just so happens that this is the way I cultivate!"
He slowly turned his head and looked at the shore with cold eyes.
How could a few weak women withstand the bullying of the thugs? Even if they tried hard to resist, they were quickly caught by the burly men, and there were loud cries and tears of clothes.
The woman who had the same spirit as Mu Yinyin had not yet been caught, but she was forced to the river with no way to escape. A look of determination flashed on her face, and she turned around and jumped into the river.
Liu Qinghuan's gaze deepened, the brilliance of the Qianqiu Reincarnation Pen in his hand flowed, and he unlocked the first seal, saying: "It seems that not only you need to get out of this maze, but even I have to accept the test. In this case, there is no turning back. No difference.”
That woman had the same soul as Mu Yinyin, and could even feel the power of the contract in her body. This made Liu Qinghuan unable to completely regard it as an illusion or turn a blind eye.
Moreover, he had a feeling that if he didn't take action today, he would regret it in the future!
Raising his hand, the calm maze river suddenly surged into turbulent waves. The originally clear water was stained with blood-yellow, and a faint whimpering sound could be heard in the wind.
"Who is it?" The big man who chased him to the river suddenly raised his head and looked around in surprise, but saw no one. He only saw big waves coming from the river and crashing towards the shore.
He looked at the sky strangely: "What's going on? Is it going to rain?"
But there was a "crash" sound, and a rotten corpse that was swollen by water suddenly jumped out of the water and hugged the big man.
"Ahhhhh~" The big man screamed in fright at the rotten face in front of him. He struggled desperately but couldn't stop being dragged into the river: "Ghost, help, come and save me!"
Several of his companions were also frightened by this scene, but someone recognized the dress worn by the corpse: "Hey, isn't this the girl you fucked last month..."
They looked at each other in shock, but there was an evil wind blowing, and ghost figures flew from the river.
"Ah!"
One of them pushed the woman he was holding forward to block the approaching carrion, and then ran away. However, after running a few steps, a strong force came from behind, knocking him to the ground with a bang.
He turned around fiercely and saw a man in Tsing Yi walking on the water waves like an immortal. With just a glance, he felt like a maggot, becoming so filthy that he wished he could die immediately.
Terrifying power descended from the sky. The big men were like rats exposed to the strong sunlight. The violence they had experienced not long ago turned into trembling fear. They allowed the ghost to drag them into the river without any struggle. After a few gurgling sounds, the river water stirred up turbid waves and slowly returned to calm, as if nothing had happened.
The women who escaped the disaster hugged each other in panic, and couldn't help but burst into tears after learning that they were saved.
The woman who jumped into the river before also climbed to the shore. She jumped into the river before and thought she would die today, but she didn't expect that there was always a soft force under her body supporting her, which kept her from drowning because she couldn't swim.
She could vaguely guess that it was probably related to the man in Tsing Yi who suddenly appeared, but when she turned around, the man was no longer in the river, and she couldn't help but look at the calm river surface with some sadness.
In fact, Liu Qinghuan did not leave. Different from the scene she saw, the maze river seemed to have an evil dragon rolling inside, raising huge waves. The pastoral mountain scenery on the shore has gradually faded away like the moon in the mirror, and the blue-black mist that originally dispersed has returned.
"It's over, it's over, I told you not to look back, don't worry about those things." Wei Xing held the hatch and murmured, "I feel like something terrible is coming out, ah, what should I do now, you..."
"Shut up!" Liu Qinghuan shouted in a low voice: "Just stay here for a while. No matter how scary the thing is, I will stand in front of it."
He narrowed his eyes slightly and patrolled the turbulent river. The Qianqiu Samsara pen turned gently, and the gorgeous pen body flickered with light.
Suddenly, a shrill scream that seemed to break through the sky came suddenly, like a sharp thorn, ruthlessly tearing open his Tao realm!
Because his own spiritual consciousness is extremely powerful, and he has practiced the Nine Heavens Dividing Spirit Technique, Liu Qinghuan has not tasted the feeling of being attacked by someone with spiritual consciousness techniques for many years. At this time, he only felt that his head was stabbed hard, and his soul was numb. The swing!
His complexion changed greatly. His past experience of killing enemies instantly with the technique of spiritual consciousness made him know that he was in an extremely dangerous situation at this time. He could only endure the severe dizziness and pain, and forcibly gathered his scattered consciousness. , condensed into a thick shield, and finally blocked the scream.
An extremely small claw had taken advantage of his lax defense and quietly grasped his ankle. It was as if substantial resentment condensed into black lines and climbed up, making his legs numb to the point of losing consciousness.
Liu Qinghuan was secretly shocked. The Qianqiu Samsara pen turned, and the tip of the pen brought out mysterious ink marks, slashing towards the river at his feet like a sword.
The claw retracted with a "swish", and the river turned over, finally revealing the head and tail of a small black monster. It was carrying a huge head that was so swollen that no facial features could be seen, but the body was as thin as a stick. It rolled in the waves and lost its trace again.
Liu Qinghuan's heart trembled: "The devil of resentment!"
"Resentful demon?" Wei Xing lowered his head and quickly retracted: "That kind of demon transformed by endless resentment? Where is my mother, demon! There is a demon here, it's over..."
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Demons are born from heaven and earth. They can be regarded as monsters or spiritual beings. They are basically the only existences in the world. And places where demons exist are either in extremely bad situations, or where extremely tragic things have happened.
Liu Qinghuan frowned. No wonder Nahetu didn't take action with him at that time. With something like a demon blocking the way, this level would probably be difficult.
"Woah woah hee hee hee~"
The baby's voice sounded, and the resentful demon appeared in the river in the distance. There was no light in its big bulging eyes, but it burst out with extremely strong resentment. It opened its mouth and let out a demonic sound that sounded like crying and laughing.
The sound became louder and louder, causing the space to buzz and vibrate. The entire river of maze shook like an ocean, and the high waves exploded one after another. Even Liu Qinghuan's Tao realm became unstable and faintly broken. sign.
(End of chapter)