Chapter Ninety-Four: Qing Cang Dies, and the Clouds of the South China Sea Gradually Dissipate

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For Qing Cang's sudden abnormality, Shi Xiu's side suddenly became excited, and he immediately collected the sword light on his blade.

After half an hour of torture, the pain in Mingyue's head finally eased, and with the pain gone, those memories from the past also returned, including her previous life.

She couldn't accept so many complicated things coming back with her for a while, and she stood still, as if frozen.

Yan Bin and Ziyou didn't dare to call her rashly, because her complex and changeable eyes were a little terrifying at this time.

At this moment, the nine-headed black snake counterattacked again, only to see that it did not attack one of them alone this time, it rolled a nineteen mouths of seawater from the sea, and sprayed towards Yan Bin, the sea water that was usually not lethal after the turn of the nine-headed black snake, it was as if it was infused with sulfuric acid, and it was sprayed with corruption.

Seeing this, the four of them immediately turned to the side, and Yan Bin unfolded the Xuan Ice Cover to cover the four of them, but Rao was like this, and the Xuan Ice Cover was still melted into countless small holes.

The nine-headed black snake sprayed over again, Shi Xiu had no choice but to swing out the Dao Dao light to block back, it was okay to hit it twice, when it was blocked to more than a hundred, the whole person's arm was already sore and couldn't be lifted, he felt that the wide knife in his hand was getting heavier and heavier, heavier and heavier, like a stone, the wide knife was getting bigger and bigger, the bigger and heavier.

Just as the nine-headed black snake was attacking again, suddenly a fairy white shadow flashed forward from behind everyone.

Brother Qingfeng!

Mingyue shouted unconsciously, with the return of the past, there were tears and laughter in her eyes.

But what is he going to do?

I saw Qingfeng rushing straight towards the nine-headed black snake, and when he was a foot away from the nine-headed black snake, he suddenly turned around quickly and competently, and a huge white pill flew out of his hand and went straight into the mouth of the nine-headed black snake.

It rolled up a pool of seawater with its tail, and the breeze sprinkled it out, as fast as a dart, accurate, ruthless, the breeze was too close to it, and it was impossible to get out, so he could only use up the mana of his whole body, and his whole body was wrapped with a layer of white butterflies, like a silkworm chrysalis that was about to break out of the cocoon.

"Brother Qingfeng!"

Mingyue saw that Qingfeng was in danger, she had experienced the horror of the nine-headed black snake's sulfuric acid water, and her own clothes had been corroded and tattered by its sulfuric acid water, and her body was also full of rotten pain.

So when she saw that Qingfeng could barely escape the huge sulfuric acid water, she rushed out anxiously, running faster and faster, faster and lighter, she suddenly found that she could fly, but she didn't have much joy, only the friend who had been with her for 60,000 years in her eyes, she couldn't let him have anything to do.

Yan Bin looked at her, as if she saw the bright moon of the year again, she was always scarred by herself in order to save others.

On the other side of the beach, Qingcang's body was still hot, but it was almost over, because it was obvious that his left hand was gradually hanging down.

Holding on to this gap, Yan Bin suddenly raised his Xuanbing cane and hit him with a fierce blow on his left hand, and a black smoke rose out.

This time, how could Yan Bin let him go again, only to see that Yan Bin waved his Xuanbing cane, and a purple circle of light trapped a black smoke that wanted to slip away again.

The black smoke was inside, hitting the purple wall of the aperture with one end, the aperture did not move at all, but the end of the purple wall that hit it became bigger and bigger, and the whole body looked like a demonized black tadpole.

The nightmare fell to the ground at the moment when the black smoke left his body, and Ziyou hurriedly held him in his arms, with distressed tears in his eyes.

Nightmare looked at Ziyou in front of him, a little trance, he seemed to have been asleep for a long time, their appearance, he felt a little strange, this world, he seemed to close his eyes for a long time, he felt very novel, he said weakly: "Zi...... Ziyou!"

Ziyou choked up excitedly: "It's me, it's me, Nightmare, you're finally back." ”

This was the one she finally spoke, and in the years that Nightmare had been forced to leave, she had silently recited in her mind almost every night the necessary line for them to have a conversation again.

At this time, Yan Bin walked over, and Nightmare turned his head away, his expression was heavy, and he tried to stand up with all his strength, but in vain.

Yan Bin waved his hand and said, "No need to be formal!"

Looking at the sea again, when Mingyue flew to Qingfeng's side, the sulfuric acid water of the nine-headed black snake had already sprayed back into the sea, she caught Qingfeng's drooping body, cried, and cried: "Brother Qingfeng!"

Qingfeng struggled to open his heavy eyelids and smiled weakly: "Xiaoyue, you will ...... Do you blame me? I'll let you ...... Lost ...... A month of memory. ”

Mingyue shook her head and said, "Fool, I will never blame you, I believe that Brother Qingfeng will never harm me." ”

The little black head suddenly transformed, and frightened towards the bright moon and clear wind, only to see it bounce over and support them with its back, and with the elastic force of the sea level water, it bounced on the beach.

Everyone was hugging each other in twos and threes, but Yan Bin stood alone in the middle, like a lonely stone.

Qingfeng couldn't hold it anymore, he spit out a mouthful of blood, the fairy fluttering white clothes were already in tatters, Mingyue used his hands to pull his exposed skin over and cover it with excess clothes.

He raised his hand with difficulty, wanting to touch Mingyue's cheek, and when Mingyue saw this, she immediately held the hand he was about to fall and put it on her cheek.

The hands on the cheeks grew colder and colder, stiffer and stiffer, and finally all stiffened.

"Brother Qingfeng!"

She cried silently, and there were still a lot of things she wanted to say to him, but Qingfeng couldn't hear it anymore, and a thousand words were finally condensed into a sentence Brother Qingfeng.

Yan Bin stood behind him, looking at Mingyue crying for Qingfeng's sad appearance, and he couldn't do anything, and he was jealous and helpless in his heart.

His eyes glanced at Qing Cang in the aperture next to him, he seemed to have found a venting device, his hand clenched his fist, and the Xuanbing cane in his hand was pinched by his purple light, and he fiercely raised the Xuanbing cane from the sky and slashed straight at the tadpole-shaped Qingcang in the aperture.

Qing Cang looked up at the round little black head, and at this moment, he closed his eyes, knowing that he would not be able to escape no matter what.

The purple light was like a sharp knife, from the door of its head to the tip of its tail, a vertical purple straight line, like an axis of symmetry, dividing his body evenly into two sides.

Before he could open his eyes, he died.

The nine-headed black snake in the sea was not much better, after eating the unique elixir of Qingfeng Refining, it now felt like a fire burning in its stomach, so hot, so hot, it felt as if it was going to be burned to death.

Although it is an ancient divine beast, it is still a snake in essence, and fire is the natural enemy of the snake, in fact, Qingfeng didn't understand when refining this elixir, why Qingcang was a goshawk, obviously its natural enemy, and it was willing to cooperate with Qingcang.

Now that I think about it, it is nothing more than the inviolability of the food chain that its own desires have made it forget.

In the end, he fell to the depths of the South China Sea.

Everything calmed down, but the tears kept flowing, like a beaded curtain with broken threads.