Chapter 160: Explosion is an art

In the Abi Hell, Qiu Ping was shielded from his four senses, which made his mind extremely focused.

In that cool and pure spiritual power, he suddenly felt a trace of inexplicable emotions, joy, sadness, horror, worry...... Alternate reincarnation in his mind.

In the blink of an eye, that spirituality receded like a tidal wave, and he seemed to have experienced countless lives, but when he woke up from a dream, there was nothing left.

There was only a faint sense of amazement.

"What do you feel?" Cui Juan saw Qiu Ping open his eyes, so he asked.

"I can't tell, I can't say, I forgot everything."

Qiu Ping thought about it, and finally held back these few words.

"If you can't say it, don't force it, remember how you felt at that moment just now, that's the most real you." Judge Cui was not surprised by this answer.

Any practitioner at this stage will have such confusion in their minds.

Many times, under the cover of true and false reality, people have long forgotten what they should be.

The [Holy Fetus] of the Demon Beast Dao and the [Holy Child] of the Demon Immortal Dao are all a process of re-understanding themselves.

"Hahaha, this way of practice is my favorite!"

Qiu Ping was dancing on the side, although he couldn't hear his voice, anyone could see his happiness.

"Eat me!"

After resting for a while, Qiu Ping revealed the Constellation Element again, and another exaggerated [Water Ripple Technique] was released, and the sharp spatial power cut through the swamp, cutting off several adult ghost spiders and cobwebs before cutting open a spider egg underneath.

The pure spiritual power was once again fed back to Qiu Ping's body.

Qiu Ping is a little addicted to this feeling, the satisfaction that the soul is sublimating is very similar, if not a little stronger, to the feeling produced by eating.

His emotions changed with the faint joy, anger, sorrow, happiness, sadness, fear, and shock in his spirit.

These spiritualities are the emotional precipitation of living beings after death, and they contain countless fragmented memories of life.

It's just that after being conceived into a spider egg, these memories are wiped away, and only pure emotions remain.

In the inheritance of many sects, there is a method of entering the world to practice, to understand the changes in the red dust of the world, and the joy of living beings.

Now, this [Evil Obstacle Swamp] directly extracts all kinds of emotions, so that people can get spiritual feedback without entering the red dust to realize. With such an anti-heaven treasure, it is no wonder that a great faction in the world like Tai Sui Mountain is also tempted.

Qiu Ping used the [Water Ripple Technique] tirelessly, but he always felt like he was using a cannon to fight mosquitoes.

Because every time the supernatural power gathers the power of a hundred gods, he has to recover for most of the time after using it once, which makes him a little unhappy.

His real target is only those fragile spider eggs under the mud, and those ghost spiders that have been born are of no use to him at all.

If only there was a way to jump directly through the mud and attack the spider eggs.

Qiu Ping remembered the ability of the little shrew, and it seemed that all of them could shuttle through the space independently. If the little shrew were here, it wouldn't have been able to reach the bottom of the swamp.

Of course, the golden thread behind Qiu Ping can also shuttle through space and even cross boundaries after being fully charged.

….

But this ability is uncontrollable, and the distance traveled each time is very long, and there is no hope of coping with the current situation.

Qiu Ping sighed in his heart, his [fish bladder] could absorb and spit out space, and as the space around him increased, his body would also constantly change positions in the void.

But in reality, he still couldn't jump space, but only walked quickly along a line in space, and it was only because the line was pressed short that it looked like teleportation.

Just like in the current situation, if he used the [Great Oil Technique] towards the swamp, all that awaited him would be to plunge headlong into the mud and fall into the cobwebs by the way.

Qiu Ping made up his mind in his heart, and when he got out of here, he would definitely have a good talk with the little shrew to see if he could empty this

The trick of jumping between ...... to steal Learn to get hands.

……

"Although this [Water Ripple Technique] can shake space and create gaps in space, its explosiveness and penetration are insufficient."

"If you release the [Water Ripple Technique] in a sealed space, the ripples will reflect back and forth on the wall, and the ripples reflected back will collide with each other and superimpose them......

A model gradually appeared in Qiu Ping's brain, and as his thoughts turned, the space around him became viscous and solid, like jade.

It's just the space he senses, and for those who can't sense the existence of space, space is as usual.

"The higher the degree of confinement of the space, the greater the strength of the ripples, and the greater the destructive effect......" Qiu Ping's little head kept spinning, and the knowledge he had learned in his previous life turned into an endless stream of inspiration.

His talent for space is unusual, and when he uses space power, inspiration from many other fields is quickly used by him.

"Hum!"

Qiu Ping didn't hear any sound, but he felt the whole space shake for a moment.

With the spread of the [Water Ripple Technique] ripples, the ripples reflected back and forth, and at the same time, Qiu Ping felt a huge pressure rising in that small space, and his consciousness seemed to have hit hard, making his brain dizzy for a moment.

But with the continuous impact of the ripples, this oppressive force continues to rise.

"Not good!"

Qiu Ping felt as if he had made a big fuss, as if a person had thrown gunpowder into a small and confined space, and what was waiting for him would be...... Violent explosions.

Without saying a word, he hurried to the deck of the treasure ship, holding his head in his hands.

There was no sound in this world, but at this moment, everyone saw a scene that they would never forget.

Suddenly a majestic force rose up in the dark swamp, and then exploded in an instant, and a mushroom cloud rose.

The whole space vibrated as if a sharp wave had risen out of thin air at this moment, pushing them away in all directions.

A large number of fine spatial cracks appeared everywhere like a storm, and each fine crack turned into a sharp knife, easily cutting through everything in front of it.

Silt, cobwebs, adult ghost spiders, and eggs.

In the face of this space storm, it was as weak as a blank piece of paper being easily torn.

Because the ghost spider can't fly, many forces have lowered the height of the treasure ship to the extreme in order to increase the damage. The fine spatial cracks even left traces on the treasure ship that were difficult to heal.

The mud in the sky was blown up to the ground, and then fell like raindrops.

It's like a naughty boy picking up a firecracker and throwing it into an abandoned dung pit.

Everyone in the vicinity was a little dazed by the suddenness.

And the initiator of all this is still holding his head, quietly peeking his eyes out of his fingers.

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