296. Self-detonation
In the sky of the Demon Domain, it seems that it is difficult to have a sunny time, in the dim light, Yuan Fengqing's face is pale and terrifying, there are blood stains hidden in the corners of his lips, his long hair flutters in the wind, and his clothes and skirts are full of mud. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
The wild and wide gray robe also fluttered in the wind, as open as his name, arrogant and confident, and the look in his pupils seemed to be looking at a dead man.
Seeing that Yuan Fengqing didn't answer for a long time, he said impatiently, "Yuan Fengqing, this seat has already given you a chance, if you still refuse to hand over the fire spirit bead truthfully, don't blame this seat for being ruthless, my demon clan's palace is a place where no one can survive or die!" ”
Yuan Fengqing sighed secretly, knowing that it would be difficult to escape from the clutches of madness today, but he didn't want to give in, and said with a slight look in his eyes, "Do you really want to be so hard-working?" If I didn't have the Fire Spirit Bead in my hand, I am afraid that you would not believe it, but don't you remember the old man in black? With him, how can I have a chance to get the Fire Spirit Orb? You're just forcing me to die if you're persecuting me like this! ”
He raised his eyebrows and did not answer. From his gaze, Yuan Fengqing could see a trace of wavering.
Maybe he also felt that the fire spirit bead mostly fell into the hands of the old man in black, but he didn't know who the old man in black was, and it was naturally impossible to pursue it.
Seeing that he was indifferent and did not intend to let go of himself, Yuan Fengqing sighed deliberately, reached out and took off the Qiankun bag tied around his waist and said, "If Your Excellency doesn't believe it, all my belongings are in this bag, even if you try to, if you don't have the Fire Spirit Bead, can you look at the face of Cangyunmen and Ziyan and no longer force it!" ”
His gaze turned slightly, falling on the Qiankun bag in her hand, and when Zhimad was about to release a trace of spiritual energy to test whether there was any breath of fire spirit beads in the Qiankun bag, a green flame rushed out of Yuan Fengqing's sea of consciousness again, and rushed towards his chest with great speed.
The green light came extremely fast and fiercely, and he was so angry that he jumped like thunder, and while dodging to dodge, he raised his palm and struck Yuan Fengqing, who had already turned and fled.
The strong palm wind hit the back directly, Yuan Fengqing felt as if he had been hit by a thousand catties of boulders, and the sound of a few bone cracks was clear in his ears, and in the severe pain, he opened his mouth and spit out red blood, and his body flew up uncontrollably, like a kite with a broken line slamming into the flower garden more than 100 meters in front of him.
The incomparably gorgeous begonia flowers were crushed by her, and the ground was full of fallen petals, Yuan Fengqing, who was lying in the flowers, struggled to get up, but his back was broken with multiple bone marrows, and he was drenched in sweat every time he moved, and it was a little difficult to breathe in pain, but he still gritted his teeth and said nothing.
A pair of black boots appeared in front of him, and a wild and cold voice came from overhead, "If you are still so stubborn, don't blame this seat for you to live now, you can't die!" With that, he stretched out his hand and shrouded her head, and made a gesture to perform a soul search on her to determine whether she had taken the fire spirit bead at the bottom of the South China Sea that day.
Feeling his movements, Yuan Fengqing sighed in her heart, she didn't expect that she would still die so easily in this life! But even if she died, she didn't want to be cheap or the entire demon race, and let them take the water and fire spirit beads from their bodies, or release the bat demon Neidan and the demon yuan of unknown origin to go out and cause trouble.
Therefore, she would rather destroy all this than give in easily!
Thinking of this, she immediately gathered all the spiritual power in her body towards the sea of knowledge, and quickly poured into the primordial god villain in the sea of knowledge, attracting the power of her whole body to prepare to explode the primordial god, destroy the body, and destroy all the secrets in her body!
Feeling that Yuan Fengqing's body suddenly seemed to be boiling boiling water, the palm that had been probed into her head was immediately withdrawn, and when her face changed instantly, she already understood that she was about to explode the Yuan Shen, and her body was like a big peng flying into the distance.
The self-detonation of the Yuan Shen is to concentrate the power of the whole body in one point, once it is detonated, even if she is only a cultivator in the late stage of the Yudan, there will be no living creatures within a radius of a hundred miles! That's why Zhimad was so frightened, and when he turned around quickly, he had an extremely resentful expression on his face.
Of course, he couldn't imagine that Yuan Fengqing would rather be wiped out than give him a chance to search for souls, in his cognition, few monks would choose to end their lives by self-explosion, after all, if the monk's body is destroyed, he can also take away other people's bodies, but if even the Yuan Shen is exploded into ashes, it is equivalent to cutting off his vitality, and there is no possibility of living!
Yuan Fengqing, who looked up at him with great effort, showed a resolute smile on his face, and the moment he was about to detonate the Yuan Shen in the next second, he suddenly felt a cold wind coming down from head to toe, like a sudden frost, and even her sea of consciousness was solidified.
The Yuan Shen, which had just been boiling, immediately dropped sharply, and it could no longer spontaneously combust, and when Yuan Fengqing was surprised, his heart was also filled with extreme disappointment.
If you don't even have a chance to disappear, wouldn't you just let others search your soul and learn all the secrets in your body?
Just when he felt cold all over his body, and there was no trace of temperature, he suddenly felt his figure rise into the air and quickly flew backwards. Immediately after, she fell into a warm and solid embrace, a faint agarwood fragrance invaded the tip of her nose, a few purple corners of her clothes flew like butterflies in front of her, and the man's cold, forcefully suppressed voice of anger came from above her head, "The woman who dares to move me, Chu Zhimad, how many guts do you have!" ”
At this time, Yuan Fengqing was convulsed in pain because of the rupture of several bone marrow in her back, and the sweat all over her body never stopped for a moment, but she heard this familiar voice, for some reason, she suddenly remembered the scene when she was rescued in the yin and yang loopholes outside Huancheng City, today's situation is similar to that day, but at that time she was almost unconscious, so she can't remember who was rescued.
And today, although she was in pain, her face was blue, and her teeth were clenched, she could still raise her face and look at the man whose face was as pale as jade, and a pair of amber eyes were surging with strong killing intent.
It turned out that on that day, it was also the blood painting that saved her!
A bitter smile appeared on Yuan Fengqing's face, it turned out that she couldn't count how many times the blood painting had saved her! Today, I thought there would be no more miracles, but he still came, was it her blessing or a fantasy from God?
The chaotic thoughts in her mind were all shaken by the blood painting "My woman", she looked at the blood painting blankly, and watched his cold and ruthless lips spit out two words: Look for death! Before he could react to any "looking for death", he saw two golden rays of light rushing out of the eyes of the blood painting, the thick clouds in front of him rolled, the sky thundered, and the lightning that appeared out of nowhere crossed the heavens and the earth, as if the scene of destruction was about to tear the sky, only to make the field of vision dim, the sky was full of dust and sand and leaves flying, and Yuan Fengqing couldn't open his eyes, so he could only close them, and his body unconsciously moved towards his arms.