A soft light bloomed from the ring, like the moonlight emitted by the cold moon of the nine days, giving people a feeling of coldness.

Although the light was soft, it burst out with earth-shattering power.

With Lu Shaoqing as the center, it spreads around,

Collide with the destructive power contained in the self-explosion of the gods.

Two different forces collided, silently annihilated, and quietly dissipated.

It's only two or three breaths, but for Lu Shaoqing, it's as long as centuries have passed.

Soon, the soft light flashed and dissipated, and seemed to return to the storage ring.

Lu Shaoqing's gaze fell on the storage ring along the light, just glanced at it, and Lu Shaoqing immediately shouted, "Damn, come again?" ”

"You might as well let me die."

On the storage ring, another crack suddenly appeared, although it was not as many as the previous three cracks, but this time the crack was not shorter than those three cracks.

Almost identical.

What does this mean?

It means that Lu Shaoqing's small target has not been heated up and has to be squeezed dry.

Lu Shaoqing wants to cry without tears, physical pain, where is the mental pain?

"Let me die."

Lu Shaoqing shouted again, but after the resistance of the storage ring, although the power of Xi Yong's self-explosion was still there, it had been significantly weakened.

With Lu Shaoqing's strength, it is enough to carry it down.

The shock wave kept coming, and Lu Shaoqing stuffed a handful of pills, so that the spiritual power in his body was partially restored, and he barely mobilized the spiritual power to run.

Urging the Taiyan Refining Body Technique, gritting his teeth, relying on the strength of his body to resist the power of the explosion.

He was now like an ant, blown up into the sky by a strong wind, and let the wind blow him around.

It is also like a flat boat, which is thrown up and down in the stormy waves, and repeats it constantly.

"Poof!"

Under the constant impact, Lu Shaoqing kept vomiting blood, and the surface of his body was covered with countless wounds.

Blood was dripping and sprayed out from time to time, forming a blood mist in the air.

I don't know how long it took, when Lu Shaoqing's consciousness was about to blur, the power of the impact disappeared, and peace was restored between heaven and earth.

Lu Shaoqing's body also fell from the sky, Lu Shaoqing bit his tongue to wake himself up, and used the last spiritual power in his body to make him move, adjust his posture, and control his speed.

"Plop!"

Lu Shaoqing fell to the ground and threw it high again, like a ball.

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts me......"

Lu Shaoqing was lying on the ground, feeling that the bones in his body were falling apart, and there seemed to be countless ants gnawing at his body, which was extremely painful.

Lying on the ground and resting for a long time, from sunrise to sunset, Lu Shaoqing lay down for a day, and he was finally able to barely move.

Thanks to Xi Yong's self-explosion, everything here was blown up, and there was no need to worry about the appearance of fierce beasts.

Otherwise, Lu Shaoqing is likely to become the dinner of the fierce beast.

He turned over, let himself lie on the ground in a more comfortable position, took out the pills from the storage ring, and stuffed them into his mouth one by one.

"I finally survived." Lu Shaoqing gasped for breath, "In the future, when you encounter a self-explosive soldier, you will run as soon as possible." ”

"Don't talk about martial arts, it's terrible."

I have to say that Xi Yong is also too decisive and resolute, and he will explode when he says it, and he will not give Lu Shaoqing a chance to react.

Lu Shaoqing scolded, "Bastard, if you blow yourself up, you will blow yourself up, can't you let me run away?" ”

"There's also a storage ring, if you don't take it with you, what are you doing with it and blowing it up together? Isn't it bad to give it to me? ”

"The people of the Guiyuan Pavilion are all bastards......

After Lu Shaoqing greeted Xi Yong fiercely, he felt a little more comfortable.

Then, his eyes fell on his storage ring, Lu Shaoqing's anger came up again, put the storage ring in front of him, and sprayed wildly at the storage ring, "Despicable and shameless, greedy and stingy, your sister's dead ghost brother." ”

"Can't you give me more resistance?"

"You also said that the big guy, you can't even bear the little god blowing himself up? Are you embarrassed to pretend to be a big guy? ”

"What use do you have besides being arrogant in front of me?"

"I've never seen a big guy like you, you just lost the face of the big guy, you can only be a little brother, a turtle little brother."

Looking at the crack on the ring, Lu Shaoqing's heart hurt even more.

How he wished the rift was on him.

This is a white flower and a shiny spirit stone.

Lu Shaoqing sprayed saliva on the storage ring, and at the same time turned out the materials from the storage ring, and then threw them aside as if at random, and then carved the formation pattern in the void.

Soon, a hidden, warning formation was laid out in his portrayal.

The formation is not advanced, but for the current Lu Shaoqing, this is the formation that he can arrange now.

After arranging the formation, Lu Shaoqing got into the storage ring without saying a word.

The house of time looks a little decadent again, with gloom, the outside is destroyed, and the inside is affected.

However, compared to the previous three rifts, the situation is not very bad.

In fact, Lu Shaoqing didn't repair it with spirit stones, and he could slowly recover it by relying on the storage ring, but it would take a long time.

"What the hell," Lu Shaoqing came in, slapped the table angrily, and the force of the shock made him scream in pain, "Whew..."

Lu Shaoqing took out the Mo Jun sword and slapped it on the table hard.

Mo Jun jumped out and shouted, "It hurts, it hurts, boss, lightly..."

Lu Shaoqing flicked his fingers, ejected Mo Jun out, glared at it and said, "Level six, you can't kill people, you can't knock on the table?" What use do I want from you? ”

Mo Jun obediently slipped to the side with his tail between his legs, and accepted his fate, "Knock, knock, boss, knock." ”

Lu Shaoqing immediately slammed the Mojun sword and roared at the coffin, "If you make a move earlier, can you die?" ”

"Do you have to play to the limit?"

"Also, if you block it a little more, can you die? If you block it a little more, I won't have to hurt so badly. ”

"It's like a turtle retracting after blocking it, come, come, I'll write you the word turtle today."

Lu Shaoqing took out the brush, stretched out his hand and took the spirit card in his hand, and shouted at the coffin like a hostage, "Do you have anything to say?" ”

"What do you want?" A divine thought came, with anger and a little helplessness......