Chapter Ninety-Five: Old Qu is Swallowed!
The black clouds dissipated, and then the oppressive feeling also dissipated, the sun shined down through the clouds, the earth recovered, and the entire Dafeng Dynasty gradually regained its light! Many people even thought that Fang Cai's scene was a dream......
After nearly half a day, two old men in black appeared in the place of battle, one of them had a sluggish breath and only one arm, it was the second elder who had gone and returned, he was wearing a black robe at this time, obviously not planning to return to the Seven Absolute Sects. And the people around him have a strong and long aura, and they are actually a strong spirit king! You must know that the spirit king is one of the few top powerhouses in the Dafeng Dynasty.
"Huh, you're talking about the kid is gone......"
The old man in black looked around, and there was only a few miles of open-air flame path left here, which was split by Yuwen Lei.
"Master Mo, you have all the means to the sky, you must help me find that kid......" The second elder was surprisingly extremely respectful to the old man in black, both of them were spirit kings, but the status of the two was very different.
"Let's go first, there are a few old immortals a hundred miles away, the Hellfire Fox has been suppressed, it seems that it is in this position, and it can only wait for a few more years......"
"Yes, Lord Mo. The second elder didn't dare to be suspicious.
Whoosh!
The two of them walked in the air, preparing to leave the Melting Mountain Range, and at this moment, the eyes of the old man in black suddenly turned to another place. Then, his figure disappeared strangely, and when he reappeared, he was miles away.
"Hey, it's a good seedling, so young, he has practiced the Demon Yuan Gong to such a point......" What he said was that it was Min Zhen! At this time, Min Zhen was no longer breathing, only a faint Demon Yuan spiritual power had not yet dissipated.
"Master Mo, this son is also a person in the organization, he should be working for Mo Feng's subordinates, and he happens to be able to participate in this mission, but unfortunately, he has been killed by Yuwen Lei's kid. ”
"Yes, this kid is only in his twenties, and the spiritual power of the Demon Yuan is extremely pure, which is rare......" The corners of Master Mo's mouth rose slightly, and he nodded with satisfaction.
"Having said that, he's dead...... Second Elder wondered.
"What do you know, with the old man's means, if he is at any cost, he can still be refined...... The Living Dead!" As soon as the words fell, the second elder of Rao is felt the chill of Sen Ran.
"Mo ...... Lord Mo is a good method, but I am talking nonsense......"
The black-robed old man snorted coldly, then picked up the Min mark with one hand, and went away, and the second elder immediately followed.
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Hundreds of miles away, Hua Ziyuan carried Yuwen Lei on his back and traveled for half a day, and now he is in a jungle in the east of Dafeng, there are some low-level demon beasts here, compared with the demon beasts in the Seven Absolute Valleys, their strength is generally much worse.
Hua Ziyuan finally stopped and breathed a sigh of relief, she was already injured, and at this time she was drenched in sweat, so she found a secluded cave at random and put Yuwenlei down.
However, as soon as Yuwen Lei was lying flat on the ground, his chest began to rise and fall violently again, and he unconsciously stretched out his arm and grabbed Hua Ziyuan's shoulder......
"Senior brother, just hold on, just get through......" Hua Ziyuan murmured softly, blood was pinched out of his shoulder, but he didn't even frown.
"Ah......" Yuwen Lei held his will, there was a black spiritual power in his body, he resisted in every possible way but still couldn't suppress it, this black spiritual power is the demonic energy contaminated on the big knife......
"No, there must be a way, hold on, I want to live......" Yuwen Lei guarded the last belief in his heart, and suddenly, a strange power appeared in his body!
"Hahahaha, boy, you are really weak, even if you dare to drive the Blue Devil Heavy Knife, it is really a mayfly shaking the tree, and the power of the ants ......"
"Who are you!come out!" Yu Wenlei suddenly shouted, but there was no one in the void, only Hua Ziyuan looked at him suspiciously.
"Boy, this seat is the instrument spirit of the Blue Devil Heavy Knife, you ...... You don't have the qualifications to see me!" another strange voice came faintly, "Hey, I have a good soul, I didn't expect that I just woke up and met something good, what a blessing......"
Laugh at...... Suddenly, there was another change in Yuwen Lei's body, and the silver hammer mark in the Mud Pill Palace trembled violently.
"Not good!" Yu Wenlei came back to his senses and felt that something was wrong, and then, his whole person disappeared out of thin air, leaving only a simple stone lock in his place......
"Senior brother!" Hua Ziyuan was shocked, and Yuwen Lei disappeared right under her nose, which was beyond her cognition. She picked up the stone lock on the ground and held it in the palm of her hand, and her intuition told her that there was the breath of Yuwen Lei in this stone lock......
In the stone lock space, it was gray and cloudy, and it was still the same as usual. At this time, in the huge blood-colored furnace, only one spear was lying at the bottom, and the other dark blue broadsword was gone!
"No ......"
Suddenly there was a terrible scream, Yuwen Lei's heart trembled, this voice was extremely familiar, it was his master Qu Lao!
"Stop!" Yuwen Lei sensed the Blue Devil Heavy Knife, and rushed over, and within ten breaths he came to the edge of this space, and the Blue Devil Heavy Knife was vertically inserted into the ground.
"Hahaha...... It's delicious, it's been a long time since I've swallowed it......"
"Machine Spirit, what have you done!Come out for me!" Yuwen Lei looked like a mad demon, he pulled out the Blue Devil heavy knife, and slashed wildly, Qu Lao was his respected teacher, but he was swallowed by this machine spirit, he couldn't accept it anyway.
"Boy, I've already said that you're not qualified to see me! For the sake of I'm in a good mood, I'll spare your life for the time being, but you have to find more delicious ...... for me."
"Get out! Release my master!"
"Oh, that delicious soul is your master, it's a pity, he has been swallowed by this seat......! Gone in smoke!"
"Bastard! come out! I'll kill you!" Yuwen Lei gasped and slammed the Blue Devil's heavy knife, however, there was no reaction on the surface of the big knife.
Yuwen Lei's heart was ruthless, and his palm was cut against the blade, and the crimson blood slid down the blade.
"Bastard! Refine me, give me town!"
Finally, there was a slight reaction on the surface of the Blue Devil Heavy Knife, and it began to shake slightly.
"Hahahaha...... It's ridiculous! I think back then, even the Blue Devil Emperor couldn't refine this seat, and now even if he is weak, it's not something that a little ant can covet! It's ridiculous......"
Yu Wenlei didn't care about it, and the blood of his other hand was also cut, and the blood covered the dark blue blade!
"Lian!"
Airplanes......
The big knife shook more and more rapidly, and faintly, the blood was absorbed little by little......
At the same time, the machine spirit's laughter stopped abruptly, and he no longer had the confidence of Fang Cai, but resisted the blood with all his might.
"Impossible...... It's the old ghost of the ancestor! It's his bloodline...... It's so pure! It can't be...... Don't try to refine me!"
"Lian!"
Yuwen Lei and the machine spirit stalemate for an hour, but still did not refine the machine spirit, and the blood on the knife body was about to be absorbed, at this time, Yu Wenlei grinned, obviously planning to work hard again......
"Stop...... Stop, boy, with your strength, even if you drain the blood, you won't be able to refine this seat, this seat and you will each take a step back, and the well water will not interfere with the river water!"
"No, let my master out, otherwise, even if I die, I will never let you have a good time!" Yu Wenlei did not let in the slightest.
"Ahem, that soul has been swallowed by me, and it is impossible to be reborn...... "The machine spirit replied lightly.
"Damn...... I'm going to fight with you!" Yuwen Lei was furious, his palm poked out, and he was ready to refine it with blood.
"Stop, stop......" The machine spirit hurriedly shouted, although Yuwen Lei couldn't refine it, he could make it weak to the extreme, and at that time, I don't know how many more teenagers it would take to wake up again. "Boy, this seat has devoured that soul, and it hasn't been refined yet...... I promised to spit him out, but ......"
"But what!"
"There is only the last trace of your master's soul left, and if I spit him out, I am afraid it will be annihilated...... Unless ......"
"What the hell will happen!"
"Let him live, unless he is beaten into a spirit soldier and becomes a machine spirit...... In the future, if the spirit soldier evolves above the five patterns, it can still produce a little spiritual wisdom......"
"A little wisdom, what's the difference between that and death!" Yu Wenlei was furious, his fists clenched and gurgling.
"This ...... If you are lucky, you will be able to evolve to the level of spiritual wisdom of this seat...... It is also possible ......"
"No, it's all you, bastard, the master still has hope of resurrection, but you have killed it...... I want you to die!" Yu Wenlei couldn't accept this result at all.