The dark clouds around him gathered towards Feng Qing, Feng Qing's hands were constantly sealed, Zhong Chang Youchun looked at his fingers casually and then chanted softly: "The soul sheltered in the gap between time and space, I don't praise your greatness, I don't praise your strength, but I will exchange the price of my blood for your trust, and become your oath as the guardian of endless time and space! Space-time manipulation - shattered! - exiled!"

Feng Qing exclaimed, but he couldn't break free from this sealed space, Feng Qing frowned slightly, no longer struggled, gritted his teeth slightly, just stopped struggling, and let that force bring him into another space.

Feng Qing slowly passed through this huge spatial crack, Feng Qing looked around boringly, countless parallel worlds were displayed in Feng Qing's eyes, but Feng Qing just glanced at it, and felt that the spiritual power in his body was absorbed by the parallel world.

Feng Qing hurriedly forcibly controlled his eyes and closed them, only then did he feel the spiritual power in his body slowly recovering, but Feng Qing, another Feng Qing in the space around him that had absorbed Feng Qing's spiritual power, didn't know why he felt that his eyes were seeing more clearly and brightly.

Feng Qing thought helplessly: "Nima, this is the legendary exile? It's so boring, except that the mental power was absorbed away at the beginning, it is not a little lethal to me, I have no choice but to die, it's so boring!"

Then, a bolt of lightning quietly slashed from Feng Qing's back, directly penetrating the space, and slashing towards Feng Qing's back, but when he was about to come into contact with Feng Qing, Feng Qing's eyes instantly turned into writing wheel eyes, and he found the weakest spot of this lightning, and the sword in his hand that he didn't know when it appeared, slowly splitting down.

A sword.

There is no imaginary momentum that seems to destroy the world, nor does it have the sword qi as powerful as a broken bamboo, just a simple sword, which slowly fell on the "lightning".

Poof!

The blue "lightning" was like a living thing, and some blood was chopped out, Feng Qing looked at this lightning with interest, the sword in his hand disappeared again, Feng Qing grabbed this sky blue "lightning", and then, I don't know where to take out a wooden cup, put it in.

Feng Qing sang slowly: "The soul sheltered in the cracks of time and space, I don't praise your greatness, I don't praise your strength, but I exchange the price of my blood for your trust, and become your oath as the guardian of endless time and space!

The energy around Feng Qing slowly condensed, forming a thin but very hard defensive film again, resisting the powerful space tear around him, leading Feng Qing into a world at will, his name is Earth!

Fengqing fell on a piece of grass, the soft grass around made Fengqing can't believe it, this is the earth after the end of the world, the sunlight is slightly dazzling, although it is no big deal for Fengqing, but Fengqing closed his eyes and slowly let himself go.

Because where his spiritual power can reach, there are only normal human beings, only normal animals!

After a while, a soft snoring sounded, obviously, Feng Qing fell asleep, a young man squatted beside Feng Qing, looked at Feng Qing curiously, and held a dog tail grass in his mouth, as if he remembered something, that is, he took the dog tail grass in his mouth out of his mouth, and used the hairy side to make Feng Qing's nostrils.

[PS: This chapter is considered an excess, and the next chapter is ready to enter the topic]