CHAPTER XXXII

87_87441Everyone walked into the whirlpool one by one, and what caught their eyes was a large forest. The temperature here is low, and there are coniferous forests that can only be found in cold places, and you can see the water vapor like smoke between breaths.

"Count on the Chinese New Year, right?" Feeling the cold, Zhao Qing suddenly thought of the New Year and couldn't help but sigh. Everyone is a cultivator, and the aura can withstand the cold when it runs around. Climate change is not felt in places that have been hot all year round in the south, but now it should be the end of the year.

"yes, time flies so fast, I'm a little homesick and miss my parents." Ling Lin continued Zhao Qing's words.

"This time, I have already cultivated to the Jindan stage, so we can go back after this secret realm journey." Ling Sen stepped forward with a smile and said. "Yes."

Looking at Ling Lin's happy smile, Zhao Qing suddenly felt so lonely. I have always been cultivating alone, wandering, and I have no support. Later, I had children and companions, but now I'm afraid I won't see them anymore. Zhao Qing suddenly wanted to go home, and she wanted to go home very much, and she couldn't suppress that kind of homesickness. This secret journey is over, and I need to go home to see, Zhao Qing thought.

Zhao Qing sensed with his divine sense, and found that there was no danger around, so he began to pay attention to the surrounding scenery, his eyes drifted unconsciously, and he unexpectedly saw He Shengguang's lonely expression. Before Zhao Qing could take a closer look, He Shengguang's was back to normal, and he was seriously vigilant against possible dangers around him, as if what he had seen before was an illusion.

Zhao Qing and his entourage walked slowly in the forest, carefully paying attention to the surrounding environment and guarding against possible dangers at any time. only heard a "bang", and He Shengguang, who was walking in the front, bumped into something transparent.

"It's ......" enchantment! , Suddenly everyone felt that the hairs were standing up, and they bumped into someone else's enchantment, so it would definitely alarm the demon beast that arranged the enchantment, and sure enough, there was a roar of the demon beast in the distance.

Run! This is a thought that pops up in everyone's minds, but how to run, and where to run? You don't know anything, just get out of here.

Everyone began to run along the barrier, and after a while, a demon beast showed its form, and it was getting closer and closer. This is a white Xuanhu, with the strength of the middle stage of Jindan, and its speed is extremely fast, and it will catch up with Zhao Qing and the others in a short time. You can't escape, you can't escape at all. Zhao Qing took out the purple jade flute, and a low music came out of his mouth, directly suppressing the momentum of Xuanhu rushing up. Everyone immediately felt that the pressure was greatly reduced, and they all took their places to attack Xuanhu.

Ling Sen and He Shengguang attacked Xuanhu's left and right sides respectively, and Xuanhu saw that the situation was not right, so he lowered his head and flexibly dodged this attack. The demon beast in the middle of Jindan, with the help of Zhao Qing's music, is very stressful for everyone, but it is not without hope of defeat.

With the interference of Zhao Qing's music, the two boys successfully caused a lot of injuries to Xuanhu, but Xuanhu's movements were still too flexible, and these injuries were not very strict. Wang Yu sacrificed the Fire Spirit Bead and set up an ambush on the way to Xuanhu to escape, creating an opportunity for the two to attack.

In the stalemate of the battle, both sides were helpless against each other, although Xuanhu was in a passive state, he also made full use of the flexibility of his body to leave a lot of injuries on Ling Sen's body. Sure enough, the strength is too poor, Zhao Qing smiled bitterly, now she feels that her spiritual power is about to be exhausted, and if she goes on like this, she will not be able to suppress the state of Xuanhu.

Zhao Qing's cheeks slowly began to turn pale, and the cold sweat condensed on his forehead had slid down his chin. Ling Lin couldn't help much in this battle, so she had to transfer her spiritual power to Zhao Qing to supplement her consumption, but it was only a drop in the bucket. The music that can suppress the level is quite a large consumption in terms of spiritual power, and Zhao Qing can't hold on.

Sure enough, under this non-stop attack, it finally angered Xuanhu, it gathered momentum and roared, directly breaking Zhao Qing's music, Zhao Qing couldn't help it, and a mouthful of blood spurted out...... Leaving Zhao Qing's music suppression, Xuanhu felt that his state was getting better again, and he left a lot of injuries on Ling Sen and the others