Qu Fengyang was shocked and shouted, "Dad!" Ignoring the severe pain in his body, he flew up and hugged Qu Fu, who had fallen over. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The curved eyes rolled by themselves, the dark gray eyes slowly rolled out, and the fierce and manic look gradually faded. Staring at Qu Fengyang, with all his strength, he smiled and said slowly: "Boy, you ...... He has grown into an eight-foot man. It's good, it's good. I can't think of my father...... How can you ...... I can see you in this ghostly ghost, and I have no regrets even if I die......"

Qu Fengyang saw that his breath was sluggish, his meridians were destroyed, and most of them had no hope of life. Knowing that in order to get rid of the control of demons and monsters and not hurt himself, my father would rather kill himself categorically! My heart was so angry and sad that my throat was choked and I couldn't make a sound.

At this time, the demon wind roared and roared, and the evil spirit rushed in from the eaves of the glazed round tower. The ghost god smiled gloomily: "Qu City Lord, do you think that I can't help you when I come like this?"

Bai Kun squinted at the heart of the tower, concentrated his energy, and laughed: "Yes, demons and monsters, my meridians are broken, look at you...... It's up to you...... How to ......" couldn't catch it in one breath, and he fell into a coma.

Qu Fengyang was startled, his mouth opened wide, his body shook, his mind was blank, he trembled and poked his fingers in front of his father's nose, and found that there was still a gossamer breath, and his heart was relieved, mixed with joy and sorrow;

The colorful light in the tower flowed away, and thousands of ghosts and evil spirits shouted and roared, and they flew into the face in a gorgeous and colorful way. Qu Fengyang suffered severe pain in his body, and he was burdened with Qu Fu on his back, and his movements were much more inflexible than before.

Suddenly, there was a sharp sound of "servant", and several ghosts and evil spirits rushed into Qu Fengyang's body with a smile. Qu Fengyang breathed a little, and his mental power found that those ghost and evil spirits Fang Fu had no body, and he was suddenly swallowed by the ghost and demon cockroaches in his body, and his heart was horrified!

Previously, there was no ghost snake cockroach poison in his body, and he only needed to block the meridians and acupoints, so that the ghost and evil spirits that rushed into the body had nowhere to stay and could easily shake out, but now there are thousands of ghost and snake cockroach poison and their ghost eggs in the body, once they are possessed by the ghost and evil spirits, it is extremely difficult to get rid of them!

The ghost god laughed dumbly: "Hehe, are your father and son an inn when you think of the ghost ghost? Come when you say it, and leave when you say it?" Boy, your father doesn't know how to lift, and he cuts off his meridians, so he would rather be a lonely ghost than be my Netherworld Xuanfeng Ghost Envoy, hehe, it's up to you to replace it." ”

As soon as the words fell, Qu Fu suddenly shook violently, and countless golden lights broke out from his body, as if the March wind was blowing and the spring grass was swaying. Dao Dao Cuiguang suddenly transformed into countless evil spirits, roaring and roaring, turning and shooting, and rushing into Qu Fengyang's body one after another.

Qu Fengyang shouted, and suddenly shook! The whole body was like a full moon with a curved crossbow, extremely tight in mid-air, and the brain was booming, and the primordial spirit was chaotic, and in a trance, he felt that thousands of evil spirits in front of him opened their teeth and danced their claws, rushing towards him. He tried to resist the resistance, but he was weak and unable to move. The whole body was in pain, and the thousands of demon Gu in the body squirmed with joy, devouring and storing the ghosts and evil spirits that rushed into the body one by one.

Furious and frightened in his heart, he roared loudly, put his hands up, tightened his father's back, and staggered and swept away.

The ghost god smiled and said, "Boy, take a good rest!" Suddenly, a huge black light burst out from the round bone where he lived as a primordial god, and the colored light around him shook and shattered.

There was a loud "boom", and he was swept by his black light, and all the ghosts and evil spirits in the glazed round tower formed a huge flying brilliant light, and the tornado roared towards the wind.

"Boom!"

Qu Fengyang's eyes turned black, and blood gushed out. The ears resounded with a terrible ghost crying, and ten thousand colored lights roared into the body like awakening and empowerment. In an instant, the whole body was like being hit by a mountain and a stone, and the pain was unbearable.

Everywhere in his mind, countless wind ghosts and evil spirits roared and flew in his body, the skin and flesh were deformed, and the bones "Gege" sounded, and with a "boom", it was like a python skin air bag that swelled up suddenly.

The colored light roared, the whole body of the song wind swelled, and it shook chaotically, all the turquoise spiritual light was blocked and filtered by him, and the other four brilliant lights rushed through the body.

With a "bang", Qu Fuden was swept up by the huge flying swirl light, flew up from Qu Fengyang's back, and hit the tower wall repeatedly.

The colored light is shattered, and the evil spirit howls. Qu Fu shook suddenly, still unconscious, bleeding from his seven orifices, and slowly slid down the tower wall.

Qu Fengyang was frightened and angry, and wanted to call his father's name, but his throat was dry and burning, and all he made was a low "swish". wanted to turn around and fly, but the meridians around him seemed to be blocked and solidified, and even his limbs were as rigid as stones, and he didn't listen to the call. Yuan Ling was confused, and his ears seemed to hear countless voices shouting and laughing at the same time.

In the chaos, I heard the ghost god laugh dumbly: "Hehe, boy, do you still remember who you are? Even your body doesn't know who to listen to......" The low, gloomy voice penetrated into Qu Fengyang's ears, like a bucket of cold water poured on his head, and immediately revived him.

Qu Fengyang roared angrily and roared: "I am Qu Fengyang, a boy from the Qionghai Qu family!" Suddenly biting the tip of his tongue, Yuan Ling was awake at the time, silently reciting "Returning the Soul and Fixing the Mind", accumulating mental power, rushing to Qu Fu's side like lightning, leaning over and copying his hand, carrying him on his back, gritting his teeth and rushing out.

The ghost god seemed to be quite surprised, lowered his voice "huh", and laughed dumbly: "Hehe, interesting." The spell poured out and sounded suddenly.

The song raised an "ah" sound, the spirit of the Yuan Spirit was chaotic, and the sky was spinning. Thousands of voices cried, laughed and shouted in his ears, his eyes were colorful and chaotic, and countless scenes flashed away, déjà vu, but as if he had never seen them. The headache is splitting, like thousands of poisonous biyan larvae rushing into the brain and biting wildly.

In a daze, I saw four ghost shadows carrying a cold and cold four-color demon wind, dancing and rushing. Blinded, his limbs were suddenly clutched. A man slipped off his back and scurried down.

Who was that man? Why did he look so familiar? Qu Fengyang pondered bitterly, as if his mind was about to explode, and thousands of faces rolled through his mind like a stormy wave, but none of them resembled the man who spun and fell.

His eyes widened, his limbs could not move, his heart was inexplicably frightened and frightened, he stared at the man with all his might, watching him hit the tower wall hard, blood splashed everywhere, bones shattered crisply, his heart was shocked, he suddenly remembered that face, and shouted in a hissed voice: "Daddy!"

Qu Fu's eyes were closed, black rancid blood slowly gushed out from the seven orifices, the wounds on his chest and abdomen opened and closed violently, and two black and bright ghost cockroaches quickly crawled out. A black light burst out of the body, fluttering upward.

Qu Fengyang burst into tears and screamed, no matter how hard he struggled, he could never break free from the tight hands of the four people.

The ghost god laughed dumbly: "Boy, your primordial god is very strong, such a shackle of mental power, I can't even hold you, it seems that I underestimate you too much!

Suddenly, the demon wind was inspired, and countless evil spirits rushed in, roaring and transforming into countless demons and monsters with huge mouths open, instantly swept away, tearing and shattering the Quan Yuan Shen True Spirit.

Qu Fengyang was furious and angry, and suddenly he roared, and his true anger exploded, and the four great Immortal Envoys were actually violently shocked by him! In the roar and roar, he swooped straight down, his hands flew, and the golden light swept away, shaking those ghosts and evil spirits abruptly.

But his father's primordial spirit has been shattered and scattered, even if the heavens and the earth are cracked, the rivers and seas are dry, and they can no longer be restored!

Qu Fengyang's body trembled, his teeth slammed, and his indescribable anger was sad and cold. The sight in front of him was blood-red, and I felt that the familiar tingling feeling suddenly rose from between the heart and lungs, and the earthworm slowly crawled through the throat and moved upstream...... The initiation is gone. He knew that when the tingling sensation exploded above his head, an unstoppable rage of murder would erupt in his body......

At this time, the surrounding yin wind roared angrily, and the murderous aura burst out, and the four great underworld envoys staggered and rushed again.

Qu Fengyang suddenly raised his arms and shouted wildly, and the blue light around his body shone, like a flame dancing. Countless fierce spirits broke through their bodies and flew into their bodies. The body is like a curved crossbow, rubbing the body and flying on the ground, holding the knife and slashing angrily, the blue light bursts and dances, and it slashes at the first ghost that rushed to the left. The dark dragon made a low roar, the red light shone, and the dragon slaying knife burst out with a dazzling blue light.

The air burst out, and the dark snake retreated.

Qu Fengyang was blocked by the red light of the Underworld, and his whole body was like being burned by flames, but the burning pain was so insignificant compared to the resentment and hatred in his heart. Instead of retreating, he advanced, and in the roar, he was like a mad demon, the dragon slaying knife opened and closed, and the blue light flew vertically and horizontally, all of which were desperate moves that hurt both sides.

His mind was frenzied, his blood was boiling, and there was only one burning thought in his heart: "He wants to kill all these demons and monsters!"

The colored light in the glazed round tower is beautiful, and the evil spirits are flying. The wind and blade light are violent and ferocious, like lightning, like a beast, rushing and jumping, and everywhere they go, the evil snake yin spirit is destroyed, and they cry and cry.

Rao is the four great underworlds make the true qi cold and strong, and the mind is excellent, and he can't do anything about him for a while.

The ghost god laughed mutely, and the spell was surging, like a surging tide.

The song was loud in his head, and the thousands of ghosts and evil spirits in his body suddenly jumped to the rhythm of the spell, and the noise was inspiring. His primordial spirit gradually became confused again, as if he was trapped in the cold and dark bottom of the ice ocean, thousands of earthworms surrounded him, and countless tentacles drilled into his body, tearing and pulling, making him so crazy that he couldn't breathe or think.

It was as if he had become a shrub, splitting and growing thousands of branches, each of which was so luxuriant, that when the wind blew the leaves, the branches fluttered, and he could not tell which one was himself......

In the confusion, I heard a voice shouting bitterly in my heart: "Who am I?" Before the words fell, countless voices exploded noisily at the same time, scrambling to shout in response.

There are thousands of incarnations, and they don't know themselves. Qu Fengyang's mind was confused, his mind was empty, and he wanted to go crazy. The dragon slaying knife slashed with thunder and lightning, and it attacked like crazy, roaring and roaring: "Who am I!"

Suddenly, I heard a low and hoarse voice in my ears, and said with a sad smile: "You are the Xuanfeng Immortal Envoy!" Countless voices in my heart shouted together: "You are the Xuanfeng Immortal Envoy! You are the Xuanfeng Immortal Envoy!"

Qu Feng raised his head dizzily and muttered, "Xuanfeng Immortal Envoy?" Confused and confused.

At this time, the figure in front of him flashed, and the raging cold true qi rushed towards him. Qu Feng was startled, roared and swung his knife, but his right wrist was suddenly clasped by a person from behind.

Qu Fengyang's heart was extremely violent, and he shouted: "Let go!" The true qi was greatly encouraged, and he turned around and slashed out with one palm, as fast as lightning.

This hand knife danced wildly, and the aura was amazing. The Stygian Envoy who clasped his right wrist didn't seem to expect that under the control of the Ghost Immortal God's spell, his reaction would still be so fast, he was caught off guard, and with a low snort, he waved his palm to block while twisting his body to avoid it, but the other hand was still clasping Qu Fengyang's right wrist.

"Bang!"

The black mangqi shield burst out from the palm of the Stygian Messenger, and before it could fully form a light shield, it was slammed into by the golden light hand knife that was blowing in the wind. The black light shattered, the air waves rushed backwards, and there was a soft sound, and the Stygian Envoy snorted, and the lion head mask on his head burst open, revealing a handsome face that deceived frost and snow, the autumn water was clear, and the white hair was flying.

Qu Fengyang was slightly stunned, feeling that this person was so familiar, and frowned to think about it, but he felt that his ears were thundering and howling, and his headache was splitting. screamed, the sky was dark, and I almost fainted.

The cold air around him was inspired, and Qu Fengyang's hands and feet suddenly tightened, and he was immediately held by the four great underworld envoys.

The gushing spells of the ghostly god poured into his ears like a milky way. The wind was up and down the body, the ghost light flickered wildly, every skin was beating with the rhythm of the spell, and thousands of ghosts and evil spirits in the body were entangled with ghosts and cockroaches to bite and tear, and they were in severe pain and wanted to die.

The dazzling light in front of him was extremely dazzling, and several fierce beast masks kept shaking. In the fog, I saw the ice-like face again, swaying like a wave.

A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and Qu Fengyang suddenly remembered who this person was. He was the Yaohe True Immortal Condensation Frost who had fought fiercely with his stinky loaches that day!

But...... But who is he? Who is the stinky loach? Qu Fengyang was suddenly confused again, and sank again into the darkness of the whirlwind of the world.

"You're the Xuanfeng Immortal Envoy! you're the Xuanfeng Immortal Envoy!"

Thunder was rolling in my head, and I heard countless voices shouting incessantly. His mind was so manic and furious that it was boiling to the point. The hiss roared wildly, and it couldn't wait to explode immediately, shattering into thousands of powders.

"You're the Xuanfeng Immortal Envoy! you're the Xuanfeng Immortal Envoy!"

Qu Fengyang's temples throbbed violently, and his skull seemed to burst. The frenzied voice in my ears grew louder and louder, gradually cutting off everything. Suddenly he screamed, spurted out a mouthful of black blood, and fell unconscious.

He dreamed that he was standing in the middle of nowhere, surrounded by a dark mist. (To be continued.) )