Chapter 32: Ten Thousand Demon Peak
At the last moment, a golden light formed a light shield to protect the eagle-headed man, freeing the eagle-headed man from the threat of death. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Qinglian spat blood from her mouth, and from that golden light came out a supreme and powerful anti-shock force, especially the purity of that power, which was beyond his imagination. If the aura in his body was mist, this golden light had already condensed into substance, and it had revived back with 200% of the power he had hit, making him a little unbearable.
Of course, the eagle-headed man on the opposite side would definitely not feel better than him, although his life was saved by that golden light at the last moment, Qinglian believed that his punch had absolutely destroyed most of the opponent's meridians, and even his internal organs were seriously traumatized.
"You, poof~"
The eagle-headed man also vomited blood from his mouth, mixed with some fragments of internal organs, and said in disbelief:
"How can your physical body be so strong?"
Thinking about it, I feel palpitations, if it wasn't for the life talisman left by my father just now, he would be dead now.
According to his father, the life-saving talisman can be sacrificed by him in times of crisis, and it can withstand the full force of ordinary Jindan monks and big demons.
But he clearly felt that after resisting Qinglian's blow, the life talisman left by his father had quietly dissipated.
The two stood still, who didn't attack first, Qinglian understood that if the eagle-headed man kept dodging, he wouldn't be able to attack at all, and it would be futile to continue to attack, and the golden light just now made him very jealous, he didn't know if there was anything similar on the eagle-headed man.
As for the eagle-headed man, in the previous collision, he was really injured too much, and the strength shown by Qinglian made him afraid, even frightened.
Time passed slowly, the eagle-headed man's face became more and more pale, on the other hand, Qinglian, the wounds on his body were rapidly healing and scarring, and finally all the scars disappeared, if it weren't for the blood staining of his robe, there would be no traces of injury at all.
"Poofโ"
Not long after, the eagle-headed man vomited blood again, his injuries did not improve, and his face became more and more pale and gray. The main reason is that the green light point in his body is not only devouring his mana, but as time goes by, this speed has a tendency to increase.
The eagle-headed man was frightened, he regretted it a little, regretted his previous carelessness, and regretted provoking the two of them.
"Brother-" Perhaps the atmosphere was too depressing, and Tsing Yi took his hand.
"Hmm!"
Qinglian turned her head and looked at Tsing Yi, and found that her face was becoming more and more ruddy, and the mana in her body fluctuated violently, and the improvement speed was very rapid, as if she was about to break through.
"How are you?" Qinglian frowned slightly, this kind of ascension speed was very abnormal, and he didn't know if there was any harm.
"Brother, this is the spiritual technique in the inheritance, turning a trace of origin into a seed and planting it into someone else's body, devouring other people's mana to grow......" Seeing him frown, Tsing Yi explained uneasily.
"Hmm!"
Qinglian nodded, but a picture came to mind in his heart, he remembered that he saw such a picture when he first communicated with the Qingdi brand in the Qingdi World.
A majestic man violently turned into a seed and smashed it into the body of hundreds of thousands of zhang of giant beasts below like meteors, and then the seeds absorbed the essence of the giant beast's body, broke through the ground, and grew into a giant tree supporting heaven and earth.
This is the origin of Tongtian Aoki.
The spiritual technique should be a spell based on this, and it feels terrifying to think about it, and Qinglian also has a creepy feeling. It should be that the cultivation of Tsing Yi at this time is not very high, otherwise the eagle-headed man would have died at the first time.
However, such an anti-heaven technique, if you want to perform it, it will inevitably come with a great price, the origin mentioned in Tsing Yi's mouth before is the root of a person, no matter how high you cultivate, the origin is very important to a person.
Generally speaking, the origin is inseparable, and once the origin is damaged, it is almost irreparable, the spiritual technique is very special, and a trace of the origin can be separated, but this process must be very painful, thinking of Tsing Yi's pale face before, Qinglian's eyes have a trace of pity.
Turning his head and looking at the eagle-headed man, he saw that his cultivation at this time began to regress, and the spiritual power of his body began to disappear, and he became much older in a short period of time. Qinglian shuddered, such a way of dying was too terrifying, looking at the eyes of the eagle-headed man, there was a little more pity, of course, more of all, it was still cold.
The current eagle-headed man, maybe he doesn't need to make another move, and after a short time he devours his mana, he will start devouring his life essence until he dies.
"Don't use it again. Qinglian squatted down and said softly.
At this time, Tsing Yi was still six or seven years old, with a long pink carving, but he was not tall, a little taller than half of his body.
"Don't use this spell again. โ
Thinking of Tsing Yi's almost powerless body and pale face after using the spiritual technique before, he felt distressed for a while. At that time, he didn't expect that Tsing Yi would take the initiative to run ahead of him to protect himself.
Wasn't she scared? No, she must have been scared, and the sight of Midori had scared her a lot.
Qinglian was moved in her heart, she was supposed to protect her, but in the end she stood up to protect herself.
Especially her words at the time - no one is allowed to hurt her brother, it was so resolute.
Qinglian understands that a spell like a kind of spiritual art must have a strong backlash, if the eagle-headed man's cultivation is stronger, if the eagle-headed man destroys the green dot as soon as possible, it will inevitably damage her origin.
"Hmm!" Tsing Yi nodded slightly.
"Let's go!" didn't bother with the eagle-headed man, he took Tsing Yi and prepared to leave.
"No, you can't go. Seeing that the two were leaving, the eagle-headed man yelled anxiously.
"What else do you want to do?"
This time, without waiting for Qinglian to answer, Xiao Lu jumped out, no different from the timid and well-behaved in front of Qinglian before, and asked loudly.
The eagle-headed man opened his mouth, the key now was not what he wanted to do, but if he didn't get rid of the green light spots in his body, he might not live long.
Now that he is seriously injured, coupled with the containment of the green dot, he can't use half a point of his strength, how can he be the opponent of the two again, to be honest, he is already a little afraid of Tsing Yi and Qing Lian at this time.
"Alright, you can go. Seeing that the eagle-headed man didn't speak, Xiao Lu said on his own.
"Thank you, Sister Midori. Tsing Yi looked back and smiled, it seemed that the chat between the two was very pleasant before.
Looking at the backs of the two, the eagle-headed man opened his mouth, but he couldn't say anything to stop it, he only felt a bitterness.
"Wu'er, what's going on. At this moment, a voice came from far and near, as if it had traveled countless distances in an instant.
"Father. โ
Hearing this voice, the eagle-headed man was overjoyed, seemed to see a savior, and shouted loudly.
Soon after the voice fell, a middle-aged man appeared, this man was also a demon clan, a pair of black wings on his back gradually retracted, except for the nose, he still retained some racial characteristics, and he could hardly see much difference from humans.
"Father, help me, there's something inside me that is devouring my mana. Seeing his father appear, he didn't care about Tsing Yi and Qinglian, but shouted in horror.
The visitor looked around, frowned, heard the shout of the eagle-headed man, and shot out a mana into his body to swim, suddenly his eyes froze, and he also saw the green dot, but only for a moment, his mana was also a little uncontrollable and absorbed by the green dot.
After a while, the middle-aged man's brows furrowed deeper and deeper, and part of his mana was also swallowed when he touched the green light spot.
He found that he couldn't erase the green light spot at all, it was like being connected to the origin of the green eagle, and if he forcibly erased it, the green eagle would definitely die.
"What's going on?" he asked.
"Father, quick, save me, get that thing away. However, as if he hadn't heard the middle-aged man's question, Qingying kept urging.
"Shut up. โ
The middle-aged man drank unhappily, and shot several more mana into the green eagle's body, and his own mana was swallowed by the green dot.
However, this is tantamount to drinking water to quench his thirst, and it can't solve the fundamental problem at all, the middle-aged man obviously felt that the green light point was like a life, absorbing his mana to grow, and the devouring of mana was getting faster and faster.
"Father, it's all them, it's all their fault, the two of them teamed up to sneak attack......"
The devouring power disappeared, and Qingying hurriedly pointed at Qinglian and Qingyi and said hatefully.
"Shut up!"
The middle-aged man's face darkened, and he scolded with some impatience.
Qingying looked at the middle-aged man in a daze, but he was frightened and didn't dare to speak again. Qinglian and Tsing Yi stood in place, in fact, the moment the middle-aged man appeared, the momentum had already enveloped the audience, making it impossible for them to leave.
It seemed to be influenced by Qingying's words, and the middle-aged man's gaze fell on the two of them, heavy as water, and he couldn't see any thoughts.
At this time, the middle-aged man was very surprised in his heart, under his eyes, the breath of Qinglian and Qingyi was very pure, not like a demon, nor like a human.
The qi of the two is combined, exuding the breath of nature and life, and countless heaven and earth auras are moving closer to the two of them independently, which shows that the two are extraordinary, as for the depths, even he can't see clearly.
"I don't know if the two of you can solve this spell for Wu'er, how about I let the two of you go?" asked the middle-aged man with a smile on his face, but his voice was a little chilling.
Qinglian looked at Tsing Yi and asked, No way, now people are swordsmen and I am fish and meat, the strength of the middle-aged man is too strong, and the light breath gives him an unbeatable feeling.
Tsing Yi shook his little head and looked at him a little evasively, like a child who had done something wrong.
"It's fine. โ
Comforting softly, Qinglian walked forward, thought about it, and hugged her fist towards the middle-aged man:
"This senior, this matter is Ling Lang's provocation first, I have to wait and fight back, as for the things in Ling Lang's body, due to the restriction of cultivation, there is no way to take it back for the time being, since the seniors can suppress it, it is better to wait, and when we cultivate to arrive, we will immediately solve the hidden dangers in Ling Lang's body, and ask the seniors to let us leave. โ
"I don't care who made the first move, but now, you hurt my son, and you want me to let you go. The middle-aged man's voice rose a few points sharply, making people tremble.
"Senior, you have been cultivating longer than us, and your cultivation is also higher than ours, I call you senior, if you make a move on us, won't it seem like a big bully?" Qinglian said again.
"Bullying the small with the big, this is the territory of the demon clan, and your human race can't control it here, besides, even if I bully the small with the big today. โ
"What are you arguing about, Eagle King, the king asked me to patrol here, do you want to interfere too? At this moment, the little green on the side jumped out.
"Don't dare, little green girl......"
"Don't talk nonsense, leave quickly, don't bother me here, go, go, or I'll go back and tell the king." I saw Xiao Lu waving impatiently.
In the face of Xiao Lu's unreasonableness, the middle-aged man's expression was a little cold, but he still endured it and did not have a seizure. In terms of cultivation, he is already a big demon in the Jindan stage, and Xiao Lu is just a little demon at the fourth level of Qi training, and he can be destroyed with a flip.
In terms of identity, he is the Eagle King, he has been famous for a long time, and there are very few people who can make him bow his head, let alone lower his posture so much.
However, Midori's identity is more special.
Ten years ago, a demon king named Bai Xian suddenly appeared here, and defeated the demon clan within a radius of 300 mountains with his own strength, forming the Ten Thousand Demon Peak.
And Xiao Lu, but I don't know because of what good luck, was favored by the white fairy, and became an existence similar to the maid around the mortal, all the demons in the Ten Thousand Demon Peak know that the white fairy is really good to Xiao Lu, the rabbit demon maid, and it also caused all the demons on the Ten Thousand Demon Peak not to dare or want to mess with her.