Chapter Twenty-Three: The Awakening of the Demons
"It's you. The cold voice made no trace of emotion inaudible, but it was clear from his words that he was angry.
Lingxi turned his head to look at Qiyu who was still sitting on the ground behind him, and also learned from his previous confident appearance, and said with a smile: "Yes, it's me." ”
"Humph!"
This time it was no longer the terrifying laughter, but the sound of real anger, because he was really angry now.
Suddenly, the wind blew fiercely, and all the evil spirits returned to the spirit banner at this moment, and all the spirit banners spun rapidly towards the center.
Spinning at high speed, the tearing force generated is not known to be many times greater than that of Qiyu at that time.
Immediately, many corpses and people were involved.
That center, of course, is the Spirit.
Yikes-
As if under great gravity, the man let out a long roar and smashed the whirlpool formed by the conjuring banner towards the spirit rhino.
For a while, the wind was blowing, blowing the white dress fluttering.
The pitch-black hair slapped vigorously against his face, like a demon with teeth and claws.
Lingxi's eyes gradually became solemn, and with a choked sound, there was an extra long sword in his hand out of thin air.
The pale and cold feeling is still so familiar.
Yikes-
Similarly, the Spirit Rhino Sword pointed at the terrifying whirlpool, let out a long roar, and stabbed towards the whirlpool.
Suddenly, the huge whirlpool and the petite body of the spirit rhino formed a stark contrast.
It's as if the fireflies are going to compete with the bright moon!
Just between the lightning and flint, the fireflies collided with the bright moon.
Suddenly, Na Haoyue swallowed the firefly in one gulp, and everyone couldn't see the firefly at all.
At the moment when they couldn't see the fireflies, everyone's hopeful eyes dimmed again.
It was a look of hope once again dashed.
Qiyu's eyes did not dim, he kept staring closely at the depths of the whirlpool, he believed that the spirit rhino would definitely come out.
Because, Lingxi will never leave her alone.
Calm!
Calm as always!
It was as if after a century of calm!
It has been said that on the eve of a storm, there is calm.
Then, a trace of light smeared little by little in everyone's eyes.
Little by little, very resolute, although slowly, although small, but there is!
It was the light of the fireflies, and little by little it resisted the encirclement of the bright moon, and struggled out of it.
It is resolute, with an unstoppable momentum, rushing forward little by little.
There were more and more rays of light, and they were getting brighter and brighter, and gradually there was a momentum to suppress the bright moon.
Everyone looked at the light, and their hearts were filled with hope again.
Even the weak light has to compete with the bright moon, to win their own piece of the world, for them, what else can they not give up, to win their own destiny.
They picked up the weapons that had fallen to the ground in fear.
This time, they will hold on to their weapons, because they want to use it to fight their own destiny.
Finally, the light of the fireflies became more and more grand, and the big one had surpassed the bright moon just now.
The spirit rhino flew out of the whirlpool, to be exact, thrown out of it.
Qiyu hurriedly jumped over and caught the spirit rhino.
"Brother!" Lingxi's consciousness was blurred at this time, and the blow just now used up all of her crystal energy.
"Hmm. Qiyu looked at her, the blood on her cheeks had just dried up, and now it had added new blood.
Qiyu gently wiped the blood from his lips with his hand.
His heart hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts more than it just now!
He said that he would always protect his sister.
But he never fulfilled his promise.
"Sister!"
Two red, hot tears slid down his cheeks.
Those tears were red and hot!
The six-pointed spear, which I didn't know where it fell, flew in front of Qiyu on its own at this time.
Qiyu gently placed Lingxi next to a tree stump next to her, and carefully draped his rotten coat over her body.
"Take a break, sister. Qiyu smiled and touched her head.
"Hmm. Lingxi's face was as pale as paper at this time, and he had the urge to faint at any moment. But he smiled and nodded in agreement.
Because, she believes in her brother!
The next moment, Qiyu shook his head over, his red eyes staring fiercely at Evil Moon.
"Brute, die!"
Qiyu grabbed the six-manggun gun, danced two spear flowers, and rushed towards the evil moon.
Evil Moon clearly felt that there was a faint black light fluctuating in the place where the spear appeared.
That's a sign of a rupture in space!
At this time, the evil moon, the injuries in his body were not much better than the spirit rhino.
The body was devoured by the spirit banner again, and suffered a lot of internal injuries, and the crystal energy of the body had already disappeared.
However, when faced with life-threatening dangers, human potential is limitless.
Evil Moon hurriedly took out a red pill from Dan Heng and swallowed it in her stomach.
It was the Zhihuo Pill, which could improve the monk's crystal energy in a very short period of time, but the harm was also extremely great, and if one was not good, it would be life-threatening.
So this Zhihuo Pill is a forbidden product!
However, now that his life is in danger, Evil Moon can't control it so much.
Suddenly, Evil Moon's cold and lifeless face turned red as if it had been burned by fire, and he roared hoarsely, as if he was suffering great pain.
Yes, this Zhihuo Pill was originally a positive pill, he belonged to the Extreme Yin physique, and if he took it forcibly, he would suffer more damage than other monks.
It was also in an instant that Qiyu's blood-red eyes and the sharp tip of his spear arrived.
The tip of the six-pointed spear was like a poisonous snake spitting letters, locking the breath of the evil moon, no matter where the evil moon was, the tip of the spear was there.
Evil Moon can't dodge, so she can only resist.
The crystal energy gathered together and the palms of the two palms stubbornly resisted the terrifying tip of the spear.
A glimmer of light flashed, just shining on the blade of the six-pointed spear, making the cold monk feel like he had fallen into an ice cellar for the first time.
Qiyu looked at the evil moon who was struggling to support, sneered, introduced more crystal energy into the six-pointed spear, and flicked it left and right, and in an instant, the two palms of the evil moon exploded.
Then the spear drove straight in, piercing Evil Moon's chest.
Qiyu's eyes gradually changed from red to normal eyes, looking at the invincible evil monk in front of him.
He withdrew his six-pointed spear and wanted to walk towards the Lingxi.
He felt like he was bleeding all over his body, and he was about to lose consciousness, and he felt so tired, as if he were sleeping.
The eyes gradually blurred, and the eyelids became heavier and heavier.
Suddenly, a white figure rushed over and said something to him in horror.
But he couldn't hear clearly, but he knew that the man was Lingxi.
No, he seems to have heard.
What Lingxi said was, "Be careful!"
Then he collapsed, unconscious.