Minglan is injured?

This scene was too strange, especially He Xianchang's abrupt sentence, which made Luo Qing vigilant. He turned his head to see that Bright Blue was still coughing up blood, unable to even straighten her waist. At this point, she looks older and frail than ever, making one wonder if she will fall to the ground and die the next moment.

However, the eyes are always deceiving.

Luo Qing narrowed his eyes, and the corresponding fascination sensed that there was a bright light shining on the bright blue side.

The light was so special that it didn't need the help of God's bronze mirror, but it was only through his own fascination that Luo Qing could "see". In the bright blue position, the light keeps flashing, changing all the time, and the brightness is flashing. The light and heat emitted dominated everything, while Brilliant Blue's own pulse of life was obscured.

In this case, the bright blue falters and walks this way. At first she coughed more than once, but it didn't stop until she took out her handkerchief and slowly wiped the blood off her hands and lips.

After cleaning up, she had already crossed Luo Qing's position and walked to the place where the red shadow was shrouded. She looked down. No one could clearly see her gray-haired face.

At that time, the closest person to her was He Xianchang. The woman's attitude was still serious, but there seemed to be something solemn in the seriousness at this time. "Whether or not this interferes with relations between the two countries depends on the opinion of both sides," she said. What do you think of this?"

The figure around him flashed, and Yu Zhoudao walked to Luo Qing's side. Luo Qing seemed to hear the sound of a shockwave in the void. At this time, the atmosphere around us changed significantly.

There was pressure in the sky too, but before I could get a closer look, Bright Blue had opened its mouth: "Fantastic." ”

The sound seems to resonate through the chest and throat, then shakes the air. At first glance, the sound is not very loud, but there is a pronounced tremor in the eardrum.

Luo Qing's eyebrows jumped, this didn't look like a bright blue tone, and, what does this mean?

Minglan had no intention of explaining. She slowly lowered her body, stretched out her hand, and gently pressed the already cold Qi Yin heart, her lips slightly open, as if she was chanting a scripture. It sounds like a vague whisper, but each syllable reverberates clearly in people's ears. At first, no one could understand this awkward scripture, but in the second half, Minglan seemed to be talking to people. Every word is clear: "My Lord has said, The heart is the best." It has the most gorgeous colors, the most exciting sounds, and the most mellow flavors in the world. In contrast, so-called spiritual fruit delicacies are tasteless and inedible. Therefore, people make sacrifices, the hearts of the people are of the highest quality, flesh and blood are of the second highest quality, heaven and earth are of the second highest quality, and fireworks are the last of the highest quality. ”

Luo Qing involuntarily held his breath, his voice was like the tidal waves of the lake, rising wave after wave, killing people. Among them, there are several layers of coolness that wrap people around until they penetrate the bone spurs and bone marrow.

At this time, Minglan raised his head, and his youthful appearance turned into a bright smile, as if he was twenty years younger at the same time: "The hearts of a group of people were surging and changing, swaying, as if they were flying thousands of miles, as brilliant as fireworks, as brilliant as the sky, five colors and five spices mixed and dyed, varied and pleasing to the eye. How could God blame him?"

How did you get involved with God?

Luo Qing felt that his brain had expanded in a circle. Minglan said these words, and he understood every word and sentence, but when these words were combined, the meaning became hollow instead. Only a seemingly innocent image appeared in front of her eyes, blending into Minglan and adding a layer of strength to her radiant smile and making it difficult for her to breathe.

A sword singing in my ear may be a reminder from Yu Zhou. Minglan may have heard it too. She smiled slightly, but stretched out her hand to the sky, "Shouldn't we pay more attention to the other side?"

What the?

Minglan has the power to attract people. At this time, Luo Qing, Yu Zhou, He Xianchang, including Xie Yan and He Liangliang in the sky, couldn't help but shift their eyes from the female show's point of view.

There, the shadow of a snake swam in the air. It had swallowed a true Yang God just now, and it was time to digest it hard, and when everything in front of it gathered, the snake shadow did have some problems.

The long body of the swimmer has more abnormal rolling, and there is a prominent bulge in the abdomen position, which makes one worry about whether it will burst the abdomen in the next moment.

He Xianchang's brows furrowed slightly, and the spell began. The sky rolled up, and then suddenly straightened. With his strength, the snake kissed a large chunk, and a cloud of gray gas erupted from it. His arms were thick and stretched dozens of feet. It took him five breaths to stop.

In the sky, as soon as the snake's shadow erupted, the gray column of air quickly condensed into a huge gray mist. At this moment, the wind and clouds are churning, and the fog forms a whirlpool. Occasionally, a golden snake appears out of nowhere. The primordial qi in that location rolls and swirls with the vortex and gathers to the center. Something seems to have come out of it.

Maybe it's the real Yang Shen. Why did the color change?

The sound of the sword speaking rang out in the sky. Xie Yanzhen swung his sword up, and a sharp shockwave burst out of the air, stirring up at the edge of the mist, dispersing some of the mist, but that's all, his expression became more serious. At the same time, Xie Liang moved to a different position in the air. Lei Zhulou, who had been blessed by the air for many years, appeared, and it grew to the size of a fist and hung over his shoulder. A layer of electricity was laid in the air, and it flickered non-stop. At the same time, he began to draw a seal.

On the ground, a layer of fog rose at some point, and it was formed by the most complex and pure sword qi.

There is no doubt that things are changing and going against them.

Luo Qing didn't know what the four of them saw. In his own Divine Soul Induction, the power of the Sky Mist was too strong, not only on the actual level, but also in the Divine Soul Induction, a huge vortex was formed, and the divine light was projected and disappeared immediately, coupled with the instability of the divine soul, it seemed to disappear from the aperture.

After suffering the pain of being forcibly dragged out of his body, Luo Qing did not dare to take risks and completely regained his senses. However, at this time, he noticed that not far away, the bright blue side also changed.

In a trance, the bright blue has been shining. At this time, the light emitted from that side is going through an extremely complex jump. The sharp change in intensity and brightness makes the induction lost. This is very different from the real scene that he can see with the naked eye. When it all gets to the center, vertigo happens.

Luo Qing closed his eyes and opened them, and at this time, the bright blue figure collapsed. Not only her, but the reds and shadows lying on the ground, including the air around several feet, fluctuated unusually like a false projection.

Yu Zhou noticed this side and called it "He Shimei". He Xianchang, who was closest to him, just shook his head: "Great magic has moved thousands of miles. Fatian Absolute Prison means total control, no more than five to five times. Not worth the distraction. ”

Silence the voice, the bright blue spot is empty.

From beginning to end, Luo Qing did not speak. He just squinted his eyes and looked at the open place. The light passed through his eyes, cold as frost.

Raudau held out a hand and stood in front of him for him to come back. At the same time, he whispered, "Focus on what you see! The real Yang Dan deified magic, only it was more difficult to deal with." Ho Shizhu's "Buddhism is the best in the world". It's hard for you to handle this. ”

Luo Qingh, he will not be entangled in his heart by the past and affect his judgment. The situation is very tense at this time. In his opinion, Xie Yan and Xie Liang are the first front in the sky, and Yu Zhou is the second front. As for He Xianchang, he seemed to use the "Law of Heaven and Earth" to control the Yuan Qi within a radius of ten miles, trying to interfere with the true Yang God's Qi gathering, but with little success.

Looking at it, the suddenly interrupted figure flickered, Xie Yan actually fell, and the sword was already out of its sheath.

"Brother Xie?" Yu Zhou was a little strange.

Xie Yan's watery eyes first glanced at Luo Qing's side, and then said, "This momentum is a bit strange. Do you see the ban above?"

Yu Zhou nodded: "Imprisoning Ling Ming and conniving at the demon is really a ruthless method. But it's even stranger to take action against the Yang God. ”

"I think the technique is familiar. Do you remember this method when you practiced in the South?"

"South?"

Under his reminder, Yu turned his head and glanced at He Xianchang. His voice was a little muffled. "Too mysterious to cut the star lock?"

With a "snap", Xie Yan slapped his hands with his fist, suddenly interrupted Luo Qing on the side, flew back, and Shirley shouted: "Stand back! This is not a rally, it is a demon attacking...... He Qing!"

Luo Qing was pulled by him, flying around like electricity, and Yu Zhou followed, he also controlled the sword, turning into an illusory beam of water. In this case, Luo Qing still had some time to think: "It turns out that He Xianchang's full name is He Qing......"

At this time, the speed of He Qingxian's long chanting mantra suddenly accelerated, and the light band appeared from the sky, dragging a long light band, which lasted around the periphery of the fog for a week, and the moment the end and the end met, the void "zizzled" sounded, the sky suddenly shook, the fog condensed for a while, and then expanded violently outward. But the light band buckled the ring on the periphery, and it suddenly blocked the first wave of potential!

At this time, the fog looked like a fat man, with a strong waist, a circle in the middle, and silky clouds flowed out on both sides, flowing back under the strong magnetic force of the ring, drawing circle after circle, hooking on the ring, and the whole thing resembled a well-woven cylindrical flower basket.

But everyone can see that this won't last long.

Xie Liang began to move backwards. The golden serpent outside him filled the air with electric fire. With a loud bang, the figure vanished. When it reappeared, it was not far from Luo Qing and the others. Finally, He Qing. The female monk was still chanting the mantra, and it seemed that she was moving backwards step by step, but one step was a hundred steps away, and the heaven and earth contracted into a finger, and the speed was not slow at all.

At this time, the ring could not withstand the rising force and began to disintegrate. As the fog soared, the sharp voice of the true Yang God, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly exploded in the sky: "Yu Qingxuan, I want to go to you ten thousand times!"

Sound travels through the ears. In addition to despair, there is hatred.

During the call, fog and haze suddenly erupted and suddenly spread for ten miles, covering clouds and the moon. Under the dark canopy, the blue and ash air twisted and swirled, as dense as all the ghosts that came out and rushed up. Heavenly Mystery Mirror