Chapter 40: It is impossible for the protagonist to die

"Since you're going to die, you don't need to know so much."

Wumei didn't say much, and he was about to slap his spiritual power towards Feng Qing's Heavenly Spirit Gai.

The oncoming majestic spiritual power made Feng Qing close her eyes. At this time, no one on the scene could save her, and the highest spiritual power level present was only the peak of the spirit master, and no one could fight against the Eyebrow Immortal Spirit Realm. Besides, no one would really want to offend the Eyeless Immortal and the Valley of Broken Hearts for the sake of her inconsequential little girl. The mobile terminal one-second memory provides you with wonderful \ novel reading.

Raising a voice of injustice is already done righteously, and who would really want to die for injustice.

Except for Fengshan!

The expected pain did not come, but instead heard a familiar burst, and an indescribable panic hit her heart, Feng Qing opened her eyes suddenly.

"Aqing! Come on! ”

It turned out to be Feng Shan, who was injured by the eyebrow, ran over and used his back to resist the spiritual power of the eyebrow-covered hand. The earth spiritual power of the spirit immortal level is obviously not something that the strength of the third order of Fengshan can resist, and in the blink of an eye, Fengshan's face turned red, and his skin began to bleed, causing cracks.

Feng Qing stretched out her left hand in a panic, with tears in her eyes, shaking her head and unable to say anything.

"Let's go!"

I saw Feng Shan push Feng Qing away, and the push that seemed to contain all the strength actually pushed Feng Qing backwards several meters before falling to the ground.

Then, Feng Qing couldn't even get wanton in the end.

Feng Shan, whose skin had been torn apart by spiritual power, suddenly burst out with a burst of extremely violent spiritual power in his body. The eyebrowless immortal also frowned, and wanted to retreat, but Feng Shan grabbed his left arm violently, and refused to let go no matter how he tossed.

"He's going to blow himself up!" I don't know which spiritual exclaimed.

The spiritual cultivators who were watching next to him also changed their faces and retreated.

This change was only in a moment, Feng Qing still wanted to ask what the self-explosion was, so he rushed over to save Feng Shan, and saw that the violent spiritual power fluctuations on Feng Shan's body had reached its peak, and it exploded with a "boom.....

It just exploded.

"No!"

Feng Qing was so shocked by the violent spiritual power fluctuations that she rolled on the ground several times, and vomited several mouthfuls of blood.

"Don't ....."

Hands on the ground, the small body kept shaking, so tattered that it was no longer visible that the style was sandwiched with all kinds of dust, stained red by all kinds of bloodstains.

"Don't ....."

At this time, Feng Qing only relied on this idea to support, tried several times before getting up from the ground, and then walked slowly and staggeringly towards the explosion area, and before he could reach it, he fell to the ground again.

The injuries on her body were too serious, and the spiritual power in her body had already disappeared under the first spiritual power attack of Wumei. Then there was the force of the shock and the aftermath of Fengshan's self-explosion, and at this time, she even began to shake the dantian snow mountain.

"Don't ....."

Feng Qing knelt at the position where Feng Shan blew himself up, leaving nothing but a half-meter-deep earth pit. The spiritual cultivator blew himself up, and the power was too great, and the mortal body would only be completely blown into powder. Feng Qing couldn't accept that Feng Shan, who was still standing alive in front of him a moment ago, disappeared from heaven and earth in a moment, leaving not even a trace.

"Uncle Fengshan, you can't leave me." Feng Qing sat there on her knees with a bloodied face, muttering words in her mouth.

"You said you were going to keep me glued for the rest of my life...."

"You said you were going to take me to Tianlong Academy."

When the spiritual practitioners next to him saw this, they were all shocked. Spirituality is different from ordinary people, as long as you pass the spirit master, you can live more than 100 years old, after the spirit immortal, you can live 600 years old, and the spirit master can live for a thousand years. Therefore, spiritual practitioners are people who cherish their lives and love their lives. And the spiritual cultivator's self-explosion is a practice that violates the way of heaven, so not only will the physical body be completely destroyed, but the soul of the spiritual cultivator under the spirit king will also be destroyed.....

Self-destruction is the doom of a spiritual practitioner.

All the spiritualists looked at this, and they were all unmoved.

There are, of course, exceptions.

In addition to the Naning brothers and sisters, there is also a broken arm because of Feng Shan's self-explosion.

The self-explosion of the third-order spirit master was comparable to a high-level spirit spirit's hard blow, and the eyebrows at that time could not dodge better, so they could only protect their own body, but they didn't expect that the left arm that was held by Feng Shan turned into a powder in an instant.

After taking the pill in pain, Wumei was even more angry in his heart. He really couldn't imagine that Feng Shan would blow himself up for a little girl and hurt himself.

This is a great shame for his nearly 100 years of spiritual cultivation!

Eyebrow summons his spirit sword.

"Today, I will cut you off here without eyebrows. Girl! You are lucky because the order from above wants your corpse, so I will keep your corpse. As for whether it's a whole corpse or not, it's none of my business. ”

Feng Qing, who heard the voice without eyebrows, seemed to have a reaction. Raising his head from the state of muttering, a pair of eyes turned bloodshot.

"You said you wouldn't want Uncle Fengshan's life." Feng Qing stood up, the mark on his wrist became hotter and hotter, and he wanted to burn Feng Qing's wrist.

At this time, a spiritual cultivator came back from the scene in the field and found that the stars in the sky seemed to begin to flicker rapidly, and the aura around this Wancui Mountain seemed to be surging, surging along a certain location.

Feng Qing couldn't care about the changes in Wancui Mountain, at this time she was out of reason, and she had only one thought.

Kill them!

Kill the man who killed Fengshan!

Kill them all!

"But Uncle Fengshan died because of you." Pull out the last thousand-year-old ginseng and suck it up.

The trembling whirling clouds spun violently, and they refused to wait for a moment for their spiritual power to slowly recover, squeezing the little spiritual power left, and condensing the Shattered Flame Sword.

"It's useless, little girl. You're an ant in front of me! ”

There was only contempt for weakness in the eyes of the eyebrows, and with a wave of his hand, a majestic spiritual power struck towards Feng Qing, and with the full force of the pure spirit immortal level, the space was cut out of countless tiny cracks everywhere he went, hissing and humming.

"You killed him!"

Feng Qing shouted, increasing the speed to the extreme, and the whirling clouds spun desperately, and cracks had already begun to appear. Feng Qing refused to stop, and raised the sword intent of the Shattered Flame Sword to the extreme, heading towards that spiritual power.

"Boom!"

"Click!"

Two voices rang out at the same time.

The roar was a huge explosion caused by the collision between the power of the spirit of the eight-year-old girl and the power of the spirit immortal, and I saw that the junction was already full of dust, and there was no grass within 100 meters. Many close spiritual cultivators were also protected by Yu Weizhen's spiritual power so that they would not be affected.

All the spiritual cultivators thought that when Feng Qing had been strangled into a powder by the power of this immortal, the sky cracked!

Yes, it's cracked.

Many spiritual cultivators watched as all the spiritual energy of the land around Wancui Mountain for dozens of miles gathered in mid-air, and then a lightning bolt crossed the air, and a huge crack opened in the starry sky, and five figures walked out.

"The Birther of the Medicine King Valley!"

There are spiritual people who exclaim!

At the same time, a middle-aged man in a green robe in Forest City opened his eyes and looked to the east.

"When did this Medicine King Gu come out with such a big change?"

The blue-and-gray-haired old man in Haicheng in the South China Sea opened his eyes in the cave.

In the Far North Snow City, the white-haired woman with a cold face and a charming appearance sprinkled the bait with her hands, and her quiet eyes looked at the east, and her expression did not know the joy and sorrow.

"Actually, I confessed the Lord."

And in the Valley of the Medicine King, in the Shennong Realm, an old man stopped the small hoe he was waving in his hand and frowned.

"Nuwa Stone is in the world?"

At the same time, the five Medicine King Valley Originators who came out of the spatial crack, the moment the crack closed behind them, a sentence suddenly sounded in their minds at the same time.

"Take the girl into the valley."

The five of them slowly descended from the sky, looking at each other, the most calm for a handsome young man.

"Since the ancestor has transmitted the sound, we will carry it out."

"Yes." The other four replied.

Feng Zhao, the leader of this generation of Medicine King Valley, is very tall, one meter nine by eye, and his appearance is extremely handsome, especially there is a small red mole on the tip of his nose, which gives his facial features a bit of a different temperament.

Next to Feng Zhao are the other four people who are also Japanese characters, and their appearance is similar to Feng Zhao, but Feng Ming has no expression. Then there are the collateral children Feng Jingyu and Feng Danhui, and the only female born Feng Wanxi.

The person born in the Medicine King Valley has always been a genius with top-notch appearance and temperament, and the appearance of these five people instantly became the shining point on the periphery of this Wancui Mountain.

The appearance of the five people had already attracted the attention of the spiritual cultivators all over the mountain, especially Ling Xiaotian, who was like a sharp sword out of the sheath, had already stood up, and his momentum was directly suppressed by the five people, and he looked like he would shoot if he didn't agree.

"It's lively! The Lord has finally appeared! Mu Yunwen jumped down from the tree, very excited.

"What? Can't get enough of the excitement just now? Mu Liu Taohua also looked at the five people of the Medicine King Valley.

"Cut! A spirit cultivator at the level of a spirit bully a little girl at the peak of a spirit person, what's so good to see! If I hadn't been able to kill that stinky old man, I'd have come to a bad place. Brother, don't say it, if that little girl can live well, she will definitely be a character in the future! It's a pity ......."

Mu Liu glanced at Mu Yunwen in slight surprise.

His younger brother is not doing his job, but his vision has always been extremely high and he sees people very accurately, and it is rare for an eight-year-old girl to be so evaluated by him.

In the field, Feng Zhao felt Ling Xiaotian's battle intent and took a step forward lightly.

Just when everyone thought that the recognized first person of the young generation of the Four Cities and Seven Kingdoms and the person born in this Medicine King Valley would inevitably break out into a classic duel, an exclamation broke the silence in front of them!

"Look! That little girl is still alive! ”read3;