After the demonic blood explosion of the Demon Shadow's heart shook Zhu Qing's Revenant Bell, the huge aftermath of the shock still made Zhu Qing deeply injured, not just a little internal injury as the squirrel said. 1357924?6810ggggggggggd

When Zhu Qing was injured and spat blood from his mouth, he still resisted not meditating immediately, because he was afraid that the demon shadow would desperately fight back again.

But in the end, the demon shadow blasted open the Revenant Bell by detonating the demonic blood of the heart, and directly wrapped the giant snake into the escape space teleportation door.

The occurrence of this scene ended in an instant, and Zhu Qing, who was forcibly enduring the fluctuations of internal injuries, saw the truth, and the demon shadow finally disappeared without a trace, leaving not even a trace of breath.

Zhu Qing finally couldn't control the rolling pain of his internal injury, he immediately sat down in the air and hurriedly mobilized the spiritual power in his body to start healing.

When Zhu Qing sat cross-legged, his hands crossed and hung flat between his legs to meditate and heal, the Revenant Bell that was shocked by the demonic power continued to shrink on its own, and finally with a humming breath of mourning, it hurriedly approached Zhu Qing's back, and when the Revenant Bell shrank to only the size of a fist and approached Zhu Qing's back, it then turned into a black light and flickered the magic bell shadow and buzzed, and it sank into Zhu Qing's body without any obstacles.

The squirrel that had been squatting on Zhu Qing's shoulder didn't pay any attention to Zhu Qing's actions after witnessing the escape of the demon shadow, and after the squirrel was talking to himself, its little paw gently slapped on Zhu Qing's head with a soft force.

"Meet! ah...... Are you trying to murder me......? You***......!

The moment the squirrel's small claws slapped on the door of Zhu Qing's head, a layer of purple light suddenly lit up outside Zhu Qing's body, and the source of this purple light seemed to be the purple silkworm egg the size of a fingernail hidden in Zhu Qing's heart.

At this moment, the purple silkworm eggs slowly floated and rotated in the center of Zhu Qing's heart, overflowing with wisps of purple light while rotating.

This purple light floated out from Zhu Qing's heart, and the purple light that flew out turned into a layer of purple flickering light only at the moment when the squirrel's little paw slapped on Zhu Qing's head, and this layer of purple light completely enveloped Zhu Qing in it, but this layer of purple light was very weird, and no one's naked eye could detect its existence.

Of course, the squirrel couldn't see the purple light layer around Zhu Qing's body, it only knew that Zhu Qing didn't have any fluctuations and changes on his body.

When this layer of purple light covered Zhu Qing in it, a huge repulsive force emanated from the surface of the light, and in an instant, the terrifying bombardment force like the Giant's Fist locked the squirrel squatting on Zhu Qing's shoulder, and at this moment it seemed to have become a naked live target.

For a while, the squirrel was like a great enemy, and the pine hairs all over its body stood upside down, and it wanted to fly down from Zhu Qing's shoulder, and then dodge the terrifying repulsive power emanating from Zhu Qing's body.

However, the repulsive power that erupted from the purple light layer was too fast, and the squirrel had not sensed the slightest sign before that.

Even if the squirrel wanted to dodge, it was too late, because it was already squatting on Zhu Qing's shoulder, and at such a close distance without the slightest defense, the purple light layer made a loud sound like thunder, and in the blink of an eye, the squirrel was like a de-Xuanfei flying arrow containing the power of a fierce shot, turning into a whistling wind shadow, shooting out at the speed of lightning in front of Zhu Qing.

The moment the squirrel was blown away by that inexplicable force, it roared loudly in surprise, and an unbelievable word came out of its squirrel's mouth, and after the indignant scolding, the squirrel still couldn't change the fact that it was blown away, and with a loud sound that pierced the flow of air, the squirrel was blasted away to a distance of hundreds of zhang before it continued to roll and somersault to stop.

After the squirrel was blasted out by the huge repulsive force of the purple light on Zhu Qing's body, because it did not have any supporting power in the air, its small body suddenly fell to the ground of Aoba City like a meteor.

"Damn, this bastard kid doesn't know what kind of nerves he has, and he actually blasted Song Ye and me so far!"

The squirrel that fell from the height cursed, and then its hairy body grew as large as a ball, and instantly turned into a hairy ball, which changed from a rapid speed to a slow speed and landed from a high altitude.

After a few breaths, the squirrel landed unharmed on the ruined and dusty ground of Aoba City, after the squirrel landed on the ground, two small pine claws forked on both sides of its hairy pine squirrel's waist, raised the squirrel's head angrily, and glared fiercely at Zhu Qing, who was sitting cross-legged in the air to heal his wounds, and his nose was snorting sullenly.

The moment the squirrel was blown away from Zhu Qing's shoulder, the purple light layer around him had long since disappeared, and the purple silkworm egg in the center of his heart had once again returned to the quiet posture of Gujing Wubo.

Zhu Qing, who was plagued by internal injuries, was unaware of what had just happened, he just sat down cross-legged and then activated the spiritual power in his body to heal his body, and the squirrel's unintentional action touched the purple light of the purple silkworm egg in his heart.

The purple light of the silkworm egg seemed to protect Zhu Qing's safety, whether it was intentional or unintentional, when it approached Zhu Qing's body, it would instantly activate a strange pattern of defense and repulsion.

The squirrel, who had been tightly in his arms, stood on the ground with his head raised and looked at Zhu Qing in the sky, pointing at Zhu Qing's claws with his teeth and claws, and constantly scolding Zhu Qingkeng, as for what this squirrel scolded Zhu Qing, who had already closed his six senses to heal his wounds, only the squirrel himself knew.

After squirrel scolded Zhu Qing, who was motionless, it seemed that the anger in his heart had subsided, and in the end he grabbed his head helplessly, and after sighing, he looked around on the ruins of Aoba Castle.

The fleeing demon shadow took away the black mist and blood that shrouded the sky here, and countless broken stones and tiles, and the broken branches of the wooden frames of the ruined houses hung on the ground of the once prosperous Aoba Castle like a plate of loose sand that had gone through countless dark wind and rain, but now the ground of Aoba Castle is long gone.

After the black demon aura that churned out from the demon shadow and the terrifying blood qi in the sky that day disappeared, the ground of Aoba Castle was not only the countless potholes left behind after the battle, but also the countless broken walls shrouded in the billowing gunpowder smoke and mist.

At this moment, the squirrel looked around boredly, and its pointed squirrel nose kept sniffing, as if it wanted to find some familiar breath in this smoke-filled environment.

The squirrel, who had been looking around and sniffing his nose, suddenly had a bright light in his eyes, and the light in this eye seemed to be the look of something that had excited its mind.

After the squirrel smelled this breath, the excited heart only lasted for a few breaths, and then its heart turned into doubts, when it sniffed its nose carefully, the doubts in its heart turned into five or six percent of the affirmation, the squirrel smelled this breath seemed to be a monster breath it was familiar with.

For a moment, the squirrel's astute ears shook a few times in a row, and then its squirrel's mouth rose with a treacherous arc, and I don't know what was going on, only to see its hairball-like little body disappear into a ruined stone house full of rubble and smoke......

In the sky above the green leaf city where the smoke and dust were flying, Zhu Qing was still sitting cross-legged, and the slowly drifting black mist of the dead soul under the bone plate he was sitting on turned into a Zen cushion, emitting the sound of the dead soul that outsiders could not hear, and faintly entered Zhu Qing's ears.

The black mist of this revenant soul is transformed by the soul power of the revenant bell in Zhu Qing's body, just like an immortal-level master, he can use the spiritual power in his body at will through his own thoughts, and then form an actual weapon for his own use.

The black mist of the revenant soul under Zhu Qingpan's sitting emitted the sound of the revenant soul that only he could hear, and this faint echoing reverberating reverberating reverberant reverberant voice of the revenant soul was not a grievance, but like a clear stream gushing down in the green mountains and green water, full of a pleasant and dripping sense of comfort.

This feeling of pleasure flowed slowly on Zhu Qing's body, and for a while, a layer of white luminous aura appeared outside his body.

When the white glow outside Zhu Qing's body was reflected, the hidden Revenant Bell in its body echoed, and in the blink of an eye, the phantom of the Revenant Bell slowly condensed outside Zhu Qing's body.

The bell rang around, the soul sound was faint, the white glow bloomed, and Zhu Qing, who was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, slowly urged the spiritual power of the three stars of the earth immortal in his body to heal his body.

The phantom of the Revenant Bell went from appearing to condensing, and after becoming familiar with it, the body of the Revenant Bell enveloped Zhu Qing's body in the Revenant Bell.

Zhu Qing, who closed his six senses, didn't know what was happening outside his body at all, what the squirrel was looking for under the ground of Aoba City after being blown away, Zhu Qing had no way of knowing at this stage, and the phantom of the bell body of the Revenant Bell shrouded Zhu Qing in the center of the inside of the bell.

After the Demon Shadow blew up the demonic blood of the heart, the power of the bombardment that the Revenant Soul Zhong Shengsheng had endured still had some effect on Zhu Qing's body.

After Zhu Qing suffered this force of shock, the meridians in his body were the same as the previous attack on Sen Ruoxue, although they were not as serious as Sen Ruoxue, but some of the meridians were still damaged a lot, and the damaged meridians had a trace of purple qi.

These purple qi are extremely harmful to Zhu Qing's meridians, but the position of his heart has always hidden the purple silkworm egg that even Zhu Qing himself can't find, and at this moment, this fingernail-sized silkworm egg is slowly absorbing the purple mist in his meridians, which makes Zhu Qing's meridians begin to repair slowly, and his internal injuries are also being repaired bit by bit.

Inside the silkworm egg, Sen Ruoxue, who was wearing a white dress and sleeping flat, was like Zhu Qing at the moment, sitting cross-legged, with a pair of Qianqianyu hands crossed and folded, flat on her ****.

All these movements of the silkworm egg Nathan Ruoxue are unconscious, she has not yet woken up from the faint moment of serious injury and dying, and she has fallen into a deep sleep, and her cross-legged sitting seems to be affecting her mobility by this mysterious silkworm egg.