Chapter 207: Tears of Beauty
A terrifying aura emanated from Luo Qingwu's body, and death gas began to gush out of her body, which was a sign that she was about to explode. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
"What a disappointment! Benjun is standing here, watching you blow yourself up!"
The white-faced young man was furious and angry.
He was naturally not afraid of the self-explosion of a Yuanying realm cultivator, and for his current cultivation, it was nothing more than a wave of his sleeves that could be settled. After all, the gap in the realm is here, and it can only be solved by self-explosion.
"Bang Bang"
Two crystal tears fell from Luo Qingwu's eyes, sliding down from his cheeks and splashing a ripple on the ground.
The self-detonation has begun, and there is no turning back.
At this moment, an arc crossed the sky, and a figure came in an instant.
Followed by a ray of turquoise energy, fiercely attacking the white-faced youth.
The white-faced young man laughed contemptuously, he didn't go to trouble others and even burned high incense, but someone was arrogant and sent it to the door himself, which made him feel sorry for him.
"There is a way in heaven that you don't take, and there is no door to hell, you come from yourself, you are really looking for death!"
The white-faced young man shouted, and he didn't need to flash this attack, and directly attacked it.
When the two came into contact, the white-faced young man was suddenly shocked, and after feeling the horror of this attack, he was powerless to retreat, so he could only take it hard.
An incomparable force struck the white-faced young man's body, breaking his attack in an instant, and even his own defense was like a devastating force, pierced by this ray.
"Boom"
The white-faced youth's body was like a kite with a broken string, directly thrown away by this force, and finally hit a thick giant tree fiercely.
The giant tree seemed to be unable to withstand the tremendous force, and in an instant, it broke off at the waist.
The white-faced youth's body was slammed to the ground.
"Wow Wow"
The white-faced young man spurted out several mouthfuls of blood, and his face turned even pale.
His expression was full of horror, ignoring the injuries in his body, and looked at the figure in horror.
Seeing the tragic situation of the white-faced young man, the few people who were fighting with Xingchenzi no longer continued to fight, and flew to the white-faced young man's side one after another to heal his injuries together.
When Luo Qingwu, who was about to blow himself up and die, couldn't control it anymore when he saw this figure, he cried loudly, just like a wronged child with emotions when he saw his parents.
This person was He Yang, and when he was fighting with the enemy of Chuhai on the Luochuan River, he suddenly felt a familiar aura.
And the Dark Firmament Divine Halberd and Xuanming Divine Mirror in his storage ring were also violently agitated at this time, as if they had been summoned by something.
With this induction, He Yang came to the Ten Thousand Beasts Forest, and saw the scene in front of him.
"Xu Shui, you are finally here, I didn't expect to be able to see you again before I died, I can be regarded as dead without regrets. ”
Luo Qingwu smiled and stopped crying, he wanted to show a smiling self in front of He Yang before he died.
In fact, from the moment he saw He Yang, Luo Qingwu now regretted it a little, but there was no turning back when he opened the bow, and everything could not go back.
Luo Qingwu could deeply feel the fluctuation in his body, and it seemed that he was finally going to explode and die in the next moment.
He Yang naturally saw the reluctance and complexity in Luo Qingwu's eyes, but he smiled at her: "Qingwu, don't worry, you won't die!"
As He Yang spoke, he gently pressed his palm on Luo Qingwu's chest.
Luo Qingwu showed shyness, her cheeks were flushed, but she didn't stop He Yang, and let the warmth spread to her heart.
When He Yang pressed his palm against Luo Qingwu's chest, a gentle aura suddenly entered her body, converging into the dantian, and enveloping the fluctuations that were about to erupt.
Finally, it slowly calmed down, and He Yang pulled his palm back.
Luo Qingwu could feel this feeling deeply, and couldn't help but be happy: "Xu Shui, how did you do it." I didn't expect you to suppress this fluctuation, so I don't have to die!"
Luo Qingwu jumped up excitedly and threw herself into He Yang's arms at once.
She was so excited, from despair to hope, from death to new life, the contrast between this could not help but make her cry with joy.
When Luo Qingwu hugged He Yang and saw Xingchenzi walking towards them, his face couldn't help but turn red, revealing a shy look, and he hurriedly broke free from He Yang's body.
"Master!"
Luo Qingwu called out to Master, and her face was still delicate, as if she was about to drip blood.
"I've seen Xingchenzi's seniors!"
He Yang turned around and bowed to Xingchenzi.
Xingchenzi suddenly laughed, looking at He Yang with admiration in his eyes.
"Boy, Qing Wu didn't look away, I didn't expect to come to this point, this is also something I didn't expect, the mission of saving the common people falls on your shoulders!"
He Yang smiled faintly and said to Xingchenzi: "The predecessors have praised it, as a member of the East Coast Immortal Cultivators, you should serve the people of the world!"
"Boy, it's really good, it's really commendable that you can still maintain your original intention at your level!"
"Your kid's cultivation, I can't see through it now, especially just now that you actually stopped Qing Wu's self-explosion, this is simply a stroke of genius, for me, it's unheard of, unseen, there are really a lot of secrets on your kid!"
Xingchenzi looked at He Yang and showed a meaningful smile, but he didn't continue to ask, after all, everyone has a secret in their hearts.
He Yang just smiled at Xingchenzi's words, and didn't say anything more.
Before stopping Luo Qingwu from self-destructing, He Yang naturally used the power of the Heavenly Soul Jade, otherwise even his current cultivation would be difficult to suppress the self-detonation.
"Go there!"
At this moment, He Yang suddenly shouted, his fingers turned into a sword, and a beam of 10,000 yuan suddenly burst out, blocking the way of the white-faced young man and others who wanted to flee in an instant, and his body was stunned and retreated.
He Yang's figure was in shape, and the next moment appeared in front of them.
The white-faced young man and the others all looked at He Yang in shock, ready to attack.
Especially the white-faced young man, Fang Cai was very shocked by He Yang's blow.
He Yang's blow almost left him seriously injured, and if he didn't die, it would be considered a great creation.
He Yang's cultivation is profound, almost in the same realm as Wang Zun, how can the white-faced young man fight against him, so he chose to flee just now, but he was stopped by He Yang, which made them nervous.
"You're Xu Shui?"
Although the white-faced young man was nervous in his heart, he did not show any expression on the surface.
He naturally knew He Yang's name during He Yang's conversation.