In today's state, the Divine Sweep appears particularly sensitive and precise. Luo Qing can recognize the shape and color of an object, and even achieve its unique touch. But just because it's too detailed, it's not easy to confirm.

Seems different?

Fragments of information stripped from the "iceberg" are just fragments. More precisely, they are just a fleeting picture of the past, extremely vague. It is not easy to accurately correspond them to real objects.

As he dizzy, the cracks in the cracked rock layers above his head revealed a bright light, and the dust from the high temperature rustled down. At the same time, the ghost beast's restless aura is very "striking", corresponding to its mood. The flames in the crevices of the rocks flowed and took on a gray color. Occasionally, the flame sizzles and is very intense.

Luo Xu tensed, ready to withstand the thunderous impact of the ghost beast, but one, two, three...

The fire in the crevices of the rocks was dazzling, but instead of rushing down, the ghost beast even leaned back where it was breathing, as if hesitating, or afraid of something.

The green and red blood in the crevices are still burning. The radiant light intertwines with the flames in the crevices of the rocks overhead, giving the space a color. It is extremely rare, and in rare cases, there are variations.

Luo Qing noticed a few breathing spaces, and the blue and white brightness in this area seemed to increase somewhat, and the temperature also increased.

The ghost beast in the rock shrank back, but quickly stopped retreating. Maybe I'm ashamed of the performance in front of me. A loud bang pierced through the rock formation, and flames erupted through the cracks in the rocks, and the flames gathered and tumbled in the void, forming a vague outline. Then the flames piled up one by one, solidifying the substance, and then expanding outward, visibly changing shape.

It's out.

Around the platform, flames of two-colored blood droplets burned one after another. The blue and white flames looked "excited", the flames were pulled up, flickering. In contrast, the red light is much brighter. The cliffs became white and miserable, with a slight green tinge.

Under the light, the ghost beast roared like thunder, and its voice was higher than the sound. This time it's going to be much faster. After a few breaths, the monster's huge body occupied the platform like a hill. Its roar shook the void. It's awesome, but it doesn't attack in the first place.

Luo Qing saw that the temperature around him had risen further, and the range was very large, and the air was distorted by the high temperature. The beast's burning eyes narrowed slightly, and smoke swirled around him. There seems to be a lot of suction, causing the blue and white flame tails near the platform to tilt to that side. In the blink of an eye, the outermost layer of the ghostly beast fire smoke formed a clear edge of light, during which the light kept jumping. How familiar it feels!

Rakshasa magic... Seems to be purer than the ghost beast.

Luo Qing was finally able to judge the burning blue blood droplets. Combined with the information of all parties, wouldn't the identity of the blood splatterer be vividly depicted? There are also green and red blood droplets, the former has such an origin, and which of the latter is not good?

Fragmented information and judgments based on it appear one after another. Luo Qing is like combing a tangled thread, finding one thread from time to time, but always pulling out another thread in the middle. In an instant, Luo Qing's mind didn't know how far he had gone.

In the end, the rising temperature brought him back to reality. Luo Qing looked at the ghost beast again. The big man was clearly absorbing the magic of the rakshasas. The expression on its huge head is very human. Luo Qing has seen similar expressions in many places. This is the appearance of ordinary people who smoke a bag of tobacco leaves, drink a glass of wine, and are intoxicated, and they can't extricate themselves.

Looking at this situation, Luo Qing remembered what Lao Zeng had said. At this point, he recalled the pit above. The Ghost Beast sealed the entrance to the cave with bluestone. On the one hand, it may have resisted the temptation of pure "rakshasa magic" here. On the other hand, it is absorbed in a more restrained way.

But now, the ghost beast patiently restrains all the broken work!

After a while, the ghost beast roared again. The roar was very loud. At the same time, its massive body was uncomfortable, pacing back and forth. Its red eyes widened, scanning back and forth. Finally, it was fixed to Luo Qing Shenyin's virtual shadow.

Hit.

This came without warning, and Luo Qing had just had the idea of dodging, when the huge body of the ghost beast had already collided, and the hot wind was howling.

There was a "thump" and the ghost beast crashed into the rising cliff outside the platform, smashing the rocks. Luo Qing was stunned, remembering that he was now in a state of yin and god. He didn't have any substance and was hit.

However, the ghost beast just now almost wiped the corpse lying on the ground and ran it over. With the slightest deviation in his feet, he could crush his body.

Luo Qing's heart was very cold. Shen Yin quickly moved to the side and opened the angle. Indeed, the second wave of the ghost beast came one after another. This time, he finally left his body and rushed over again with smoke and hot wind.

The ghost beast still crashed into an open place, but Luo Qing couldn't take it for granted. The aroma of the surrounding rest was getting weaker and weaker, but more importantly, the smoke from the ghost beast's body and the temperature of the surrounding green and white light edges had risen again. This is the magic of Rakshasa burning. The flames produced actually made the Yin God feel burning.

Instead of launching a third blast, the Ghost Beast shook its head and became more conscious. After a while, the guy's eyes fell on the platform, and the love body was over there.

It finally responded.

Luo Qing no longer hesitated. His mind flashed, and the Yin God returned to his mind.

The sense of material reality reaches the center. Luo Qing doesn't shirk, God intends to urge!

During this time, when his Yin God left his body, his greatest gain was to understand the sources of his body's different powers in this open space and to find out some of the blood vessels. At this time, the only layer of righteous qi circulation on his body was exerted by him to the extreme, and he rushed out of the hole all the way, using the imbalance of red and green blood firepower to break through the confinement and break through the wall.

At first glance, when Luo Qing regained his freedom, he suddenly exerted his powers, rolling, bouncing, and sliding sideways in one movement. The moment he slid sideways, the monster's huge body was swept by the intense flames and scorched by the heat.

The ghost beast's body is huge, and its speed and reaction far exceed that of love, and at this time it has finally found a real goal, and naturally it will never let go. As soon as it rushes over, it will turn over, be forced to castrate in reverse, and jump again.

"Ding!"

The ghost beast was suddenly stunned.

Luo Qing let out a long sigh of relief. At this time, he was holding in his hand the hook rope found in the ghost beast's lair that day.

The gray-green hook shows a rare sheen in the blue-white light. Two small hooks hang in the air, spinning and occasionally making pleasant sounds.

But the ghost beast shows great fear.

In the light of the fire, the beast's body fell slightly, making a powerful move.

The tail was cut in half, and it kept waging for a while, looking very excited. It grinds the ground with its front paws, and the rocky ground cracks in front of its claws like tofu and soon becomes a mess that is no longer suitable for exertion. But the ghost beast neither advanced nor retreated, and its body still maintained that posture, staring at Luo Qing's hand hook line.

At this time, Luo Qing remembered another rope found in the lair of the ghost beast, which was the "trapped spirit rope" used by Xu Er of the Wanling Gate. Not everything, but the minions of the ghost beast. It is fragmented and seems to have a deep hatred.

Ghost beasts hate ropes the most, but when they are found in their lair, they are shiny and undamaged, and it is clear that the hook rope has a characteristic that can make ghost beasts deeply afraid.

The hook hung in Luo Qing's hand. It moved slightly, trembling incessantly. When it swings backwards, the ghost beast leans forward slightly, but when it swings forward, it moves backwards a little, swinging as if neurotic.

Seeing the appearance of the ghost beast, Luo Qing's hand holding the hook and rope tensed slightly, and was injected with innate qi. The body of the rope rises and falls like a ghost, making a crunch sound of "ding". At this moment, the monster's huge body was visibly trembling, and fire and smoke billowed outside. Suddenly, it became thicker and half covered the face.

Luo Kai felt more and more sure that he wanted to get out, and this hook was the biggest reliance. But then again, this thing...

How?

Luo Qing thought of this situation when he used a hook rope to deal with Nan Songzi. He gritted his teeth, the hook rope swung, and the two hooks collided badly. A sharp and distorted voice suddenly rang out. This time, Luo Qing's mouth was full of Tianlong's true support, and his head suddenly fainted, but he survived after all.

The ghost beast jumped back with a "whoop", jumped a few feet away, and almost turned around and ran away... Just "almost".

Luo Qing gritted his teeth and drove the hook to hit again.

It fainted, but this time, the ghost beast didn't move again.

The lantern-sized beast's eyes swirled clearly, and its face, half-hidden in the smoke of fire, looked a little confused. This extremely humane expression allows Luo Qing to feel the trajectory of this guy's psychological changes very clearly.

The front is "dangerous", the back is "suspicious"!

Luo Qing's heart suddenly cooled: the beast looked at the ghost's reaction, this hook and rope may have its own unique driving method, but it is not the kind of power that cannot control the beast inside. Of course, the driving method is never about throwing and hitting double hooks.

The ghost beast seemed to understand, and the red beast's eyes lit up again. It is still hesitating, but the mood is dissipating at a very fast pace, replaced by anger and fanaticism.

Boom.

The roar of the ghost beast turned directly into thunder, sweeping through the gap that was missing the entire piece. The mountain seemed to shake, and the ghost beast's huge body fell, its strength increased greatly, it bounced, and it turned into a cloud of ghosts that were difficult to see, and destroyed under the impact of the mountain's collapse, running towards love.

This effect has exceeded Luo Qing's induction limit. The effect of his eyes is almost equal to zero. But at this moment, a picture flashed through his mind, still blurry, but Luo Qing grasped the shape of the object above at this most critical moment.

A glimmer of light, phosphoric fire!

Just ahead, the ghost's impact came to an abrupt halt, the wind from the aftermath of the impact pressing down on his nose and mouth, making it impossible for him to breathe. At this time, the huge mouth and sharp teeth, breathing foul breath, were only a few feet away from him, and his huge body could hold him down just by falling.

From this distance, Luo Qing could see the stubble lines at the three broken corners of the ghost beast's forehead. The blue and white phosphorus fire spread on the hook and rope and burned to Luo Qing's hand, but it didn't hurt at all. Then, the gray-green color was gone, and tens of millions of golden threads swayed and bounced on the stubble of the ghost beast.

The ghost beast held its breath for a moment, then screamed in surprise. Its massive body turned, wrapped in hot air, burst out of the gap, and vanished. Heavenly Mystery Mirror