Chapter 223 Nothing can be done

Chapter 223

Qin Song fell to the ground, and his feet felt the earthy yellow ground again.

"My way, help me again. ”

He said silently in his heart, and his originally restless heart quieted down, and he walked forward expressionlessly, approaching the thousand-year-old ghost.

The female ghost stretched out her scarlet tongue and licked her blood-red lips, throwing the still alive boy to the ground casually.

The boy wailed in pain, trying to get up, looking at the open window, trying to walk over and escape.

But he struggled hard, but he couldn't get up, and he was so frightened that he cried and tears rolled down.

Qin Song saw everything in his eyes, but he couldn't feel the slightest emotion in his heart, and as soon as the thought turned in his mind, crystal spirit stones flew out of the storage bag on his waist, like bright stars around his body.

A hundred spirit stones, like a hundred star dou, fifty Xuanhuang pills are like fifty rounds of suns, they exude a dreamlike light, like a beautiful Milky Way enveloping Qin Song's body in the center.

It's a powerful picture.

Qin Song's mana shook, and the energy fluctuations spread.

Suddenly, all the spirit stones and Xuanhuang Dan surrounding him exploded, and in the induction, the huge palace suddenly turned into a sea of spiritual energy.

Qin Song silently operated the Taixuan Sutra, frantically absorbing the rich aura, the pores of his whole body were opened, and he felt that the depleted mana in his body was rapidly recovering.

His footsteps did not stop, and he kept walking forward, and at the same time, the mana recovered in his body was agitated towards the meridians of his body.

Airplanes......

Qin Song's body, which had calmed down, released light again, and his skin began to become crystal clear, flashing with a jade luster and texture.

His deep eyes, golden symbols loomed, and a terrifying aura erupted from his upright body, and at the same time, some mysterious Dao patterns faintly emerged around his body, like glowing mysterious words, bright and uncertain.

"My word, I haven't seen you for a long time. Qin Song had a kind smile on his face, as if he had reunited with a lover he hadn't seen for many years. He felt the vague Tao in his heart, as if he had returned.

The frightened teenager looked up.

"What kind of breath is this......" The female ghost originally had a strange smile on her face, but at this moment, she showed a solemn look.

Qin Song's indifferent gaze swept towards the powerful ghost, only to see a grim look on the female ghost's face, and said, "You really surprised me more and more, what means do you have, use it." ”

Qin Song took a step forward, and he crossed a distance of more than ten meters to the female ghost. Qin Song waved his arm and swept forward, and a piece of divine light flew over.

"Hmph!" I saw that the female ghost showed disdain, and she wanted to resist the light with a cold aura, but after getting close to the light, those cold auras dispersed directly.

The divine light was like a sharp sword piercing into the water, passing through without the slightest obstruction, and fell straight on the neck of the female ghost.

Sonorous!

The sparks were shining, as if the swords were colliding, as if they had been slashed on the thousand-year-old cold iron, and the divine light shattered, but a deep knife mark appeared on the neck of the female ghost, which penetrated deep into the bone marrow, and a stream of black blood came out of it directly.

"How is it possible, what kind of rule is this, how can it be possible to suppress all the yin qi?" the female ghost screamed, showing shock, clutching her neck, and staggering back.

Qin Song continued to walk forward, his footsteps did not stop, and he got closer and closer to the female ghost, making the other party feel a great sense of oppression.

"Yin Weapon!" The female ghost's palm was opened, and a large flag appeared, with ancient characters written on the black flag that Qin Song did not recognize.

I saw her waving it, the black flag was waving in the wind, and suddenly there was a scream of ghosts crying and wolf howling all around, as if the gates of hell had opened, and those terrible ghosts were about to run out.

The large black mist that Qin Song saw was permeating the earthy yellow walls around him, and the murals on the walls were originally alive, and the fierce ghosts and gods in the paintings walked out of the walls directly and approached Qin Song.

"Hit the Divine Whip!" Qin Song stretched out his hand and threw it, the black iron whip flew up, hanging above his head, and black lightning fell one after another, forming an enchantment, blocking those hideous-looking ghosts and gods from the outside.

"Die!" Qin Song shouted, his mana vibrate, and the black lightning released by the Divine Whip suddenly went berserk, causing those ghosts and gods to turn into flying ashes.

"There are some means, I don't know if you can resist it next?" the female ghost shouted, deep in the black mist, looming.

A neighing sound came, and Qin Song saw a headless general holding a black big ge, riding a war horse, walking out of the mural, and swept across with a big ge.

Qin Song raised the Divine Whip and collided with the black big brother fiercely.

With a bang, the black mist rolled, Qin Song felt his arm numb, and the blood qi in his body churned violently, he staggered back, and the black war horse's front hooves were raised, and then fell fiercely, wanting to trample him to death.

Qin Song's figure retreated violently, but the black big brother fell for the second time and stabbed directly towards his heart, extremely fast.

He dodged the fatal blow, and the big brother stabbed directly into the ground next to him, and actually stabbed a small pit out of the earthy yellow ground.

"Diamond Bracelet!" Qin Song flicked his arm, causing the silver bracelet on his wrist to fly out, directly hitting the headless general's chest, and with a bang, the headless general directly turned into a cloud of black mist and dissipated.

"Giggles, I don't know how many times can you block such an attack, how long can your mana last?" The female ghost's laughter seemed to be far and near, as if it was in the ear, and as if it was far away.

Qin Song didn't respond, just silently operated the powerful power of the divine soul, and his deep eyes shot out a golden beam of light, sweeping into the black mist, which made the originally erratic female ghost freeze in place in an instant.

Qin Song snorted, blood overflowed from his mouth and nose, his soul was like holding on to an iceberg, almost freezing himself to pieces, he knew that if it weren't for the Dao rhyme in his mana that was a little thicker than before, he might have been frozen to the point at this moment.

A kind of Dao that was unfamiliar to him suppressed a large amount of Yin and Cold Qi, but even so, he was very dangerous, once he couldn't support it, the backlash of the mana and the invasion of Yin and Cold Qi were encountered, and his divine soul was likely to disperse directly.

"You don't want to die, let me go!"

The female ghost let out a terrible scream and struggled frantically, but she couldn't struggle at all for a while.

Qin Song gritted his teeth and strode forward, passing through a large black mist, getting closer and closer to the female ghost.

Qin Song was very silent, without the slightest response, and didn't say anything cruel, his heart was as calm as ever, when he got closer, looking at the hideous-looking female ghost, he raised the whip in his hand, raised it very high, and then fell down fiercely.

Rumble!

The powerful whip slammed down on the female ghost's skull, and only a click was heard and bones cracked.

A large amount of black blood flowed directly from the female ghost's skull, covering her already ugly face on the spot.

Qin Song hit the whip again, and then continued to fall.

Rumble!

Another whip hit the thousand-year-old ghost's head, and the other party in pain let out a scream that made Qin Songdu's scalp tingle.

While Qin Song's scalp was numb, he found that he was actually a little happy in his heart, and then he raised the Divine Whip again, and the mana in his body frantically surged towards the Divine Whip.

Blazing black light emanated from the black iron whip, and the terrifying black lightning, as thick as a baby's arm, continued to slash out, reflecting Qin Song's face in a flickering light.

The corners of his mouth twitched, revealing a smile that was even more evil than that of the female ghost: "Go die......"

At the same time as the whip fell, Qin Song felt as if he had been hit by an iceberg, spurting out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person flew out uncontrollably.

Fortunately, he tried his best, and the whip was whipped the back of the female ghost who turned around and wanted to escape.

The female ghost screamed, did not look back, turned into a gust of wind, and escaped downstairs.

Qin Song fell to the ground, feeling that his entire body seemed to be shattered, and the light of the divine soul in his mind was directly shattered, at this moment, he stopped thinking, and all his consciousness was gone.

When he came to his senses, he thought that it was Taixuan Ling who diffused the blue light for the first time, causing the cracked divine soul to reunite together, but at this time, he didn't feel the breath of heaven, which seemed to be Taixuan Ling's autonomous behavior.

Qin Song lay on the ground, smiled bitterly, then got up, walked to the young man's side, and said with a smile: "It's still alive, let's go together." ”

The young man's breath is very weak, and the vitality on his body is also lacking, and he has obviously reached the end of his life.

There were still tears on his somewhat immature face, but he smiled at this moment and shook his head: "I'm not leaving......"

Qin Song felt a little choked, but he didn't know why, he just looked at the young man, watching him struggle at the end of death.

"Before I die, I can see the true heroes of our human race, and I will die without regrets. The boy said with a smile, his eyes had lost focus, and he looked ahead like that: "I miss my mother, I miss her ......"

"I'm a masterpiece, I can't save you alone, I can only watch you die one by one, but I can't do anything. Qin Song stretched out his hand and helped the child close his eyes.

Then, Qin Song stood up, he was not angry, but he did not hesitate, and strode towards the second floor.

The divine soul he had just condensed was running again, emitting a brilliant light, like a great sun shrouded in the center of his eyebrows, making the faintly suspended Taixuan Ling below tremble.

Qin Song's eyes turned, his golden gaze swept every corner of the second floor, and he saw a mural, which depicted an ancient goddess, she was overwhelmed by the country and the city, her posture was incomprehensible, with a moving smile, educating the ancient emperor.

But this painting, in Qin Song's eyes, was full of gloomy and cold atmosphere.