Chapter 42: The Silver Eye
Tong Ming's left hand was raised, and the immortal-level runes in his palm suddenly brightened, and the violent heart thundered out.
A little extreme brilliance, thunder.
A blast that destroyed the heavens and the earth, thunder.
In the overwhelming blood, the violent heart thundered, and there was a huge explosion......
The bloody ancestor turned into a sea of blood, trying to drown Tong Ming, and then forcibly invaded his sea of knowledge, and finally took away.
But he never imagined that Tong Ming was the descendant of the Divine Rune Master of the Qi Fu Sect, inheriting the immortal-level rune Violent Heart Thunder, and under the violent explosion, the Blood Demon Ancestor was completely shattered and turned into a blood mist and flesh crumbs scattered everywhere.
Tong Ming was overjoyed.
But after only a breath, he was terrified, and his whole body froze, petrified, and unable to move.
At this time, even a rookie at the first level of the Qi refining stage could easily kill him.
Wilderness, clear skies.
There is wind, birds chirping and insects chirping.
Everything in the world is natural.
A light crossed the sky like a meteor, falling beside Tong Ming, it was a demon mo, he stared at Tong Ming, the silver light in his silver eyes flashed as if it contained countless stars, as if he could see through everything.
Tong Ming was taken away.
The violent heart thunder destroyed the body of the Bloody Ancestor, but it failed to prevent the invasion of the Bloody Ancestor's primordial spirit, and it was a line slower.
Before Tong Ming's Violent Heart Thunder blasted out, the Blood Demon Ancestor had already cast the "Blood Demon Thought", turning into an overwhelming blood color evil qi to cover Tong Ming, in this way, it was equivalent to constructing countless channels of Blood Demon Thoughts, so that before the unparalleled destruction of the Violent Heart Thunder, the Blood Demon Ancestor's Yuan Shen forcibly invaded Tong Ming's body.
In an instant, chaos.
Tong Ming only felt confused, helpless, and dizzy.
It is as if you are in a strange place lost in time and space, with the incomparable vastness and vastness, and countless points of light, lines, and measurements suddenly appear and disappear...... Strange and intimate, Tong Ming suddenly understood: this is his own sea of knowledge, and those points of light, lines, and measurements are actually some kind of awareness.
Then panic ensued.
Because he clearly saw that strands, **, and pieces of blood red were rolling like waves, as if overturning the paint bottle, the strange blood red was impregnating and expanding, and the speed was extremely fast, and in a few breaths, everything around him, whether it was in the extreme distance of sight, or in front of him, was almost completely covered by blood red.
Tong Ming felt that he was about to be submerged, his hands waved but he couldn't touch anything, he turned around and tried to escape but couldn't take a step, he wanted to shout for help but couldn't make any sound...... Desperately blood-red.
Tong Ming wanted to give up......
A little light seemed to emerge from the palm of Tong Ming's right hand, rising, radiant, brilliant, cleansing everything, purifying everything.
It seems like a long time, as if it were tens of thousands of years.
It seems to be very brief, just between inhaling and exhaling.
Tong Ming woke up.
He didn't know what had just happened, he only felt that his life was hanging by a thread in extreme danger just now, and he was suddenly saved.
He felt dazed and tired.
He took a few steps back, sat down on a fairly flat grass, and then lay down, feeling much more comfortable.
Of course, he had noticed the demon mo.
This stranger, sitting lazily against a big tree, he was thin and pale, and the most strange thing was his eyes, there was no difference between black and white eyes, there was only one kind of silver, yes, silver eyes, like demons.
"Creation is wonderful. ”
The demon looked at Tong Ming silently and sighed.
"Huh?"
Tong Ming didn't understand what Youmo was saying at all, he had never seen this person, he only felt that this person's cultivation was unfathomable, he was wary of this person but not afraid, because he had a violent heart thunder, and the last violent heart thunder.
So Tong Ming looked at Youmo calmly and asked, "Who are you?" It seems that you know better than me what happened to me just now. ”
"Hehe, I'm the demon of the Xuanwu Sect. "Youmo's appearance is quite handsome, but this handsomeness contains a kind of demonic femininity.
He smiled and said, "The Blood Demon Ancestor tried to cast the Blood Demon Mind to seize the house, but he was actually dispelled and annihilated by a powerful talisman hidden in your body. It's unbelievable that an old monster in the Yuan Infant Stage who has survived for thousands of years has taken away a cultivator who is only a triple cultivator in the Condensation Stage, and he has failed to be executed, which is too amazing and weird. ”
Suddenly, the demonic voice sank: "I want to take a look, what kind of rune power is hidden in your body?"
Before the voice fell, his figure blurred, obviously it was the extremely fast figure of the demon Mo, and the vague figure he had left behind after leaving.
Tong Ming was shocked, he had been lying on the grass very comfortably, at this time, he didn't have time to get up to deal with it, he directly raised his left palm upwards to start the Storm Heart Thunder, but it was too late.
A palm glowing with a faint silver light, condescending, was pressed against Tong Ming's left hand, touching each other, silently.
Tong Ming was surprised to find that the faint silver light seemed to be contagious, and it actually spread to his palms, arms, and shoulders like flowing water along the other party's palms, and the speed was extremely fast and unstoppable.
Not only that, Tong Ming also felt that this faint silver light had penetrated into his pores, entered his body, and continued to penetrate, infiltrate, and penetrate deeper into his body.
What's even more terrifying is that the Storm Heart Thunder is silent and cannot be cast, and the immortal-level rune in the palm of the left hand dims, as if the faint silver light is a gust of wind, blowing out the Storm Heart Thunder.
Great sense of fear.
Recently, Tong Ming has faced a similar desperate situation several times, but he has calmed down.
He asked coldly, "What are you going to do?"
"I'm going to take a closer look at you. ”
Demon Mo put his hands behind his back, and a strange smile appeared on his pale face, he closed his eyes, and for a moment, suddenly, two strong silver lights diffused out from his closed eyes through his eyelids, and the silver rays were three inches, converging with each other, fusing and transforming, turning into an egg-sized big silver eye, a silver demon eye.
The Silver Demon blinked twice and looked at Tong Ming.
Tong Ming suddenly felt a pang in his heart, as if he had no clothes on his body at all, feeling that he was being seen through and through, and there was no trace of secret to hide.
Tong Ming's heart is cold, his biggest secret is the Violent Heart Thunder in the palm of his left hand and the Divine Illumination Talisman in the palm of his right hand, he is a descendant of the Qi Fu Sect, this must not be revealed. Especially the Xuanwu Sect, the first sect in the world, is going all out to exterminate the remnants of the five sects, so the descendants of the Qifu Sect among the five sects will never be allowed to stay.
"No, no, absolutely not. Tong Ming strongly hoped: "My perception is wrong, and those silver strange eyes can't see through my secret." ”
The Silver Demon Eye looked at the incense for nearly a long time, and only then did he open his eyes with the demon Mo, and a trance of silver light fell, and the Silver Demon Eye naturally dissipated.
Demon Mo looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, extremely demonic laughter, and what was even more strange was that when he looked at Tong Ming again, his eyes were a little stupid.
Yes, it's a bit of a fool.
Tong Ming shuddered, and immediately thought of the perverted^ hobbies of some perverted ^ male cultivators, "Damn, no." Tong Ming wailed in his heart.
He secretly made up his mind: "No, I'd rather die." ”
Demon Mo laughed wildly for a long time, and stopped.
He stared at Tong Ming with burning eyes, and he said, "I didn't expect you to be the remnant of the Qi Fu Sect. ”