209 Great joy and great sorrow

The arm was slowly withdrawn, his speed was not fast, because he did not dare to look at it, it was hope, and the greater the hope, the more afraid he was!

"Brush!"

The arm was withdrawn from the evil Jiao's head, his five fingers were still tightly clasped together, his heart was beating wildly, he had never been so out of shape, but at this moment, he could no longer suppress the throbbing heart.

"Little Bamboo ...... I already have Naidan, and I already have the ultimate thing to awaken you. ”

Slowly spread out his hand, but when he saw the thing in it, he was instantly stunned on the spot, his pupils constricted, and the ecstasy on his face suddenly disappeared, and then his face was incredible, from white to red, and then from red to white, and then two steps back, and a mouthful of blood spurted out with a poof.

"Why, why!"

"Why did you give me hope, but the result disappointed me?" suddenly muttered back, and suddenly burst out of his body with a strong anger, which appeared, and it was also in a few breaths that he controlled his consciousness.

Bang bang bang!

His hands were weak, as if he had lost his soul, and the things he had been holding in his hands suddenly fell into the cave and smashed to the ground with a crisp ticking sound!

"Why!"

He was like crazy, his red hair was flying, his armor was hideous, looking at the evil Jiao in front of him who had been divided by him, the anger in his heart was even worse, his ring flashed, and suddenly summoned a flying sword with cold light flickering from it.

"Die......"

At this moment, he is no longer him, but a zombie, an authentic zombie, a peerless hero who kills people without blinking.

Thundered!

The cave exploded, and under the infusion of his mana, the flying sword suddenly buzzed, and then flew quickly in the air.

Kill, kill, kill!

With a loud shout, he swung his sword and slashed at the evil corpse in front of him, even so, he still didn't understand the anger in his heart, he threw the flying sword on a change, his nails were recovered, and he suddenly turned his palm into a fist, and the corpse was ruthless.

"Why...... Why!ah!"

He knelt on the ground, tears flowed from his eyes, his face was full of anger and loss, he smashed the ground with a fist, and the already turbulent cave suddenly shook violently, but it had a tendency to collapse.

He was in a trance, hallucinations appeared in front of him, he seemed to see Zhu Xuezhu, watching her slowly disappear from front of him, and then slowly disappearing, his deep hand was indifferent, wanting to grasp the wisp of illusion in the palm of his hand......

Bang...... The picture shattered, and the hallucinations in his eyes disappeared suddenly.

This is simply joy and sorrow, he owes Zhu Xuezhu so much, so much that he can't pay it in his life, before, he originally thought that he had got the most important thing that could wake him up.

Therefore, his mind was out of control for a while, and he suddenly appeared in ecstasy, but when he took out the evil Jiao Neidan and took a look, he suddenly found that something was wrong.

He also knew that at this moment, he knew why the evil Jiao was not dead, and turned into a golden light to tear through the void.

The inner pill is the unique thing of the demon beast, just like the golden pill of the human monk, it is the essence of the body, and a wisp of soul enters it, and the energy contained in it can be called terrifying.

If it explodes, it is enough to destroy the heavens and the earth, and this evil Jiao, when it was molting, encountered the wind Qingyang, and because of its anger, it forcibly mobilized its mana, and the director himself did not even have a chance to self-destruct.

But it is precisely because he did not self-destruct, therefore, he is not completely dead, stepping into the power of the golden pill, as long as the golden pill is not destroyed, or is not used by some people to refine, then there is a chance of resurrection.

And this evil Jiao, its own cultivation is between the peaks of Da Yao, and it is only a little bit close to breaking through the realm of heavenly demons in one fell swoop. Therefore, half of the inner pill in his body had already turned into a demon pill, and the appearance of the demon pill immediately incorporated half of his life essence into it.

Although Feng Qingyang shot it with three arrows before, he did not let it die, and carelessly, the evil Jiao didn't know what secret technique he used in the temporary time, and actually absorbed all the essence in the inner tank, and tore the void to escape. Then he left the golden pill that turned into an empty shell, and the wind was clear.

Therefore, when the original confidence slowly blew lightly after understanding that the empty shell of Neidan in his hand was already useless, his mind suddenly became full again, and he was controlled by the qi of the whole body, and he went crazy in the cave at the moment and fell into a rampage.

"Why ......" I don't know how long it took, but he finally calmed down, and he still fell to his knees, and the cave began to collapse, and a huge stone fell on him, and if he did not leave, he would be buried alive in it.

Bang......

At this moment, there was a loud roar from inside the cave. The cave above the chamber suddenly collapsed, but at this moment, Feng Qingyang suddenly came back to his senses, sucked in his hand, and put the inner pill that had turned into an empty shell into the ring, and then his body flashed, and suddenly turned into a rainbow light and disappeared into the cave.

When he reappeared, he had returned to the valley, which was now barren and seemed to have suffered some kind of destruction.

There was not even a single leaf to be seen in the countless miles radius, but all of them were corroded by the overflowing dragon breath.

Call......

He landed lightly on the ground, looking at the barrenness in all directions, his expression was a little indifferent, and he just stood there quietly, forgetting the time, forgetting that there was still one day before his wedding.

WhewW......

After a while, a light snow began to fall all around, and it was already in the middle of winter, and he had been here for almost a year.

Time passes quietly through your fingertips like a white horse, but when you look back, too much time has passed...... Too long......

He stretched out a hand to catch the blood flower that fell on the palm of his hand, the water chestnut horns were distinct, although small, but it bloomed with his own unique brilliance......

"Snow Bamboo ......"

He muttered to himself slightly, kept muttering, as if recalling the past, he and Zhu Xuezhu had not known each other for a long time, but she had entered the deepest part of his heart in a short period of time.

Looking at the falling snowflakes, scenes flashed in her mind, flashing her and him in the lake of the dark night ghost market, her smart eyes, and her ethereal temperament.

It was under her influence that Feng Qingyang was able to enter the realm of heaven and man that cultivators dreamed of, and even comprehended the classic technique of Maoshan - Void Drawing!

The two didn't talk much, but he knew that only she could deeply understand his heart, like a red face, more like a confidant......

When I remembered that she was lying in her arms, she would rather die and say that she was devoted to you, so why die......

"Ahh

He let out a loud roar in the same place, and it was furious, but in this barren valley, it was unusually desolate, and he had hoped that it was close at hand, and he had almost had a chance to wake it up.

But that glimmer of opportunity slipped away quietly, leaving him with only endless regrets.

"That's it, ten years of anger haven't passed for a year, maybe I'm too anxious......"

Looking up at the sky, there was his insistence, because there was Zhu Xuezhu's face!