Youquan tried to suppress the crazy Chenqing countless times, but every time she used brute force and black hair to break the blockade and fell into a stalemate.
Contrary to Youquan's expectations, every time this woman makes a move, whether it's the pair of virtual and real sledgehammers, or the cyan silk thread dancing wildly, they all give her a feeling of combining chaos gods and demons with wild beasts.
Suppressing the doubts in his heart, Youquan changed his tactics, from rigidity to softness, and made up his mind to capture this woman alive and find out her details.
Rays of blood-colored light flew out from Youquan's fingertips, densely woven into big airtight webs one after another, wrapped layer after layer outside Chen Qing, Chen Qing was like a flying bird that broke into a spider web. The worm, although struggling desperately, still cannot escape the fate of being firmly stuck.
Seeing that Chenqing had been wrapped into a big cocoon, Youquan showed a relaxed smile. If he could capture this girl and dedicate it to his father, it would definitely be a great achievement, and he would get more praise from his mother .
But at the next moment, Youquan's smile had just bloomed when she heard Chenqing's shrill scream. In an instant, countless green branches broke through the big cocoon she had woven, and were still gnawing away at her from the blood spring. The red light emitted.
The green branches and the bloody rays of light entangled and devoured each other, like tens of thousands of green and red snakes fighting for life and death.
This is the tree of the five elements in the true meaning of Xiantian Dao?
Youquan frowned slightly, and increased the output of power again in a flash.
Following her exertion, the bloody light instantly gained the upper hand, continuously compressing the space of the green branches, leaving only a space of less than a hundred meters after a while.
At this time, Chen Qing was completely invisible, her skin was completely cracked, and dense branches gushed out of her body, filling the space swallowed by the bloody light of the Youquan.
But the bloody light still pressed towards Chen Qing little by little, and finally almost stuck to her body.
Youquan didn't have a relaxed expression at this time, but she still had a trace of solemnity. She could feel that a chaotic atmosphere was forming in the place where Chen Qing was, and she might be about to break out of the cocoon in the next moment. out.
A giant hammer as big as a mountain appeared out of thin air, propping up the barrier composed of bloody rays of light until it was almost completely broken.
Youquan narrowed his eyes suddenly, and the fluttering bright red dress was blown against his body by the strong wind pressure, revealing a slender figure with unevenness.
Seeing that the condensation in front of her was complete, like a sledgehammer dropped by Xu Shiji silently, her eyes burst into light, and she raised her hands with a little difficulty, a bright red streak that was many times thinner than a hair The silk thread suddenly appeared, dancing happily between the ten slender fingers like jade.
The next moment, the red thread suddenly disappeared.
A crack as thin as a hair suddenly appeared on the giant hammer that was pressed down silently.
The world seemed to be turned upside down, the sledgehammer split into two in front of Youquan, and all the voices that had disappeared suddenly burst out at this moment.
An almost invisible red line appeared on Chen Qing's forehead like a giant hammer, and then the red line quickly widened and deepened, and spread rapidly forward.
The clothes on Chen Qing's body were full of cracks like a torn sack, and the hairpin on top of her head also disappeared, and her messy hair fell down, covering most of her blood-stained face.
Her body was trembling uncontrollably, her head had been completely split into two halves, but she didn't seem to realize it. She just looked at Youquan standing still with indifferent eyes, and a secret smile slowly appeared on her face.
Just as Youquan was about to go forward to capture him, he suddenly realized something was wrong.
The woman in front had been completely cut into two pieces by him, but why did the body stay in the air and not fall?
Just as the question in her heart arose, she saw Chen Qing's body as the center, a huge dusty wave sweeping across the mountains and forests from nothing.
A few miles behind Chenqing, Tang'er quietly appeared.
"Blood Prison, this guy is really powerful. What if it was you and me fighting her just now?" Heipao said with a low smile.
"Unless Brother Wu Nian can wake up again, we will surely die in our current state."
"Brother Wu Nian is really good at calculating, now we have nothing to worry about."
The Blood Prison looked at the spring blocking the chaotic waves, and hissed with a laugh: "Such a high level of blood essence is of great use to my recovery. I can hardly bear it anymore. As long as I can have a full meal, at least I can eat it." Let me restore more than 30% of my strength."
One wave, two waves, three waves, the big gray waves seemed to be endless, hitting the blocked bloody embankment again and again, and with the beating of the waves, the embankment, which was glowing with scarlet light at the beginning, became gray, and some places even completely disappeared. decadent,?The moment came to the brink of collapse.
The gray wave seemed to have a spiritual wisdom, and no longer pushed straight, but divided into dozens of water columns, and precisely hit the most rotten place of the bloody dam.
Youquan's throat surged, and blood gushed out of his mouth happily no longer restrained.
A mouthful of blood spewed out, and the blood-colored light that was already on the verge of shattering was revived again, blocking the gray wave breaking through the dam and advancing rapidly.
Youquan bit the tip of his tongue, and another spurt of blood spewed out, and then the bloody light soared, and the gray wave was forced back in the next moment.
But at the next moment, Chen Qing, who was restrained just now, had disappeared.
A nameless anger suddenly rose in my heart, and the secluded spring turned into a bloody light that went straight into the sky. I lowered my head and looked down at the dense forest below, trying to find the whereabouts of that strange woman.
But he found nothing, only another sneaky figure appeared in his sight.
"No, I was discovered." Heipao let out a low cry, and turned into a black smoke, rolled up Tang'er's body, and quickly fled to one side.
Youquan's body moved at the same time, and disappeared from the spot, and when he reappeared, he just stopped in front of Tang'er.
The condition of the black robe is not good at this time.
Not only is it bad, it can even be said to be extremely bad.
He has been seriously injured since he came out of the small world of the secret realm, and after traveling uninterruptedly, the injury that was originally slow to recover has almost no sign of improvement.
But at this moment, he had no choice but to stop his flying figure, looking solemnly at Youquan in a red dress with a leisurely expression not far ahead.
"Are you sure you want to block my way?"
Tang'er spoke, but her voice was old and hoarse, not the voice of a young girl at all.
Youquan clapped his hands indifferently, smiled and said, "What do you think?"
Just the moment she clapped her hands, Heipao felt like she was in an ice cellar. If she failed to deal with it at this moment, it would definitely end in death.
He did not dodge, because he was completely unaware of the direction and method of the danger. He just lifted his foot to the ground abruptly under the reminder of a warning in his heart, and kicked straight ahead in an extremely awkward way.
A bright red silk thread hundreds of times thinner than a hair appeared between Youquan and Tang'er, and right in front of the crack was the black robe's half-kicked toe.
The fissure suddenly expanded, and then swept everything around it. The big trees, rocks, and even the entire hill had completely disappeared.
Where the bright red silk thread passed, the right leg kicked by the black robe disappeared from the lower leg, and with his body as the center, everything within a radius of five feet kept its original appearance, not even a blade of grass lay down. This is in stark contrast to the huge damage caused by the spread of the rift across the entire hill.
The gurgling blood-colored spring quietly appeared, and the black robe that had turned into ink-colored beads was absorbed into it.
After a few breaths, Tang'er, who fell into a coma, did not enter the spring.
After finishing all this, Youquan let out a low sigh, and his body turned into a bloody Changhong disappeared. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com