Sitting and forgetting longevity

Chapter 887 Targeted?
The hungry wind that can blow out the soul of life is like a gust of wind, desolate and dangerous, so there is no way to go to heaven or earth, one cannot help but feel a sense of despair.

Regardless of Mo Xuan's presence, Liu Qinghuan could only sacrifice the remaining arrows on the spot and come to the cold gray wall.

"Can you?"

If Mo Xuan was full of confidence at the beginning, after trying hard, now his heart is full of doubts.

"I hope!" Liu Qinghuan said, looking at the thinning golden fire on his body, if it didn't work, he would have to find other ways of retreat immediately, otherwise he might really die here.

When I close my eyes, the originally clean and peaceful atmosphere suddenly changes, as if from the spring with gentle wind and drizzle, to the cold and cold winter in the blink of an eye.

The death intent spread slowly, the sound of the wind suddenly stopped at this moment, and a trace of murderous intent pierced the thick darkness like a thunderbolt.

Mo Xuan's expression changed slightly, and he silently backed away a little.

Liu Qinghuan suddenly opened his eyes, without any hesitation in his hand, he swung his hand into a bow, and the shadow of the arrow flew out!

"Ding~"

A shriek echoed in the void, and the blood glowed brightly. The arrow had already been nailed to the gray wall, leaving only a broken tail of the arrow outside.

Taking this as the starting point, cracks spread out like spider webs, and the gray wall finally began to loosen.

Mo Xuan opened his mouth wide, looked at the broken arrow that flew back to Liu Qinghuan's hand, and then looked down at the golden ax in his hand, feeling the urge to throw it away on the spot.

Liu Qinghuan was overwhelmed, no matter what, there was finally a glimmer of hope.He was a little surprised, he expected that the broken arrow might be able to cut through the defense of the gray wall, but he didn't expect it to be so easy.

As soon as he made a seal, the blood glow reappeared, and there was a "boom", and the stones burst one after another.

It's a pity that the wall is too thick, and the wall was not blown through, only a large piece of wall skin was shaken off.

Even so, Mo Xuan was already excited, and shouted: "Very good, a few more blows should be able to blow up a big hole. Hahaha, I haven't heard of anyone entering these walls. Maybe we can because of this." Find the hub of the entire organ formation in Baojing Palace!"

Liu Qing smiled happily, and drove the broken arrow to fly out again.

At this time, several small round holes suddenly appeared on the wall, and silver chains made of forbidden spirit meteorite sprang out from inside.

"You continue to dismantle!" Mo Xuan yelled: "I want to repeat the old trick again, hum, it's not that easy!"

He pointed between his eyebrows, and saw two spiritual thoughts whirling away, entangled with those silver cords, preventing them from approaching Liu Qinghuan.

In addition, this space is much larger than the room full of star stings in between, and the length of those silver cables is limited, so it has not been a fear.

"Bang bang bang!"

The loud sound was deafening, and as pieces of stone collapsed, a hole gradually appeared on the gray wall.

The two people present worked hard and cooperated with each other. Seeing the dawn gradually appearing, they suddenly heard the sound of clicking again from far above.

Liu Qinghuan stopped suddenly, and Mo Xuan raised his head.

As soon as the sound of the broken arrows hitting the wall disappeared, the clicking sound became clearer. Somewhere in the distant sky, a door appeared on the gray wall. The blurred white light was very conspicuous in today's dark environment.

The two looked at each other, and Liu Qinghuan was a little surprised: "The exit is open?"

"It seems to be." Mo Xuan said, looking back at the hole in the gray wall: "Then... do you want to continue tearing down the wall, or leave from above?"

He was quite benevolent, knowing that Liu Qinghuan's Yang God's coagulation strength was far inferior to his own, and the longer he stayed in this place full of hungry winds, the more dangerous it would be, but he didn't know when he would be able to break down the wall to find a way out.

Although Liu Qinghuan could see his unwillingness, her own life was of course more important.

But before he could open his mouth, he heard a long dragon chant suddenly from above, and purple-red flames descended from the sky!

The faces of the two changed drastically at the same time: "Zilong Tianhuo!"

Zilong Tianhuo, the fire comes out like a dragon's chant, with its own dragon power, burning the sky and embers, only the Guanghan Ice Flame can extinguish it.

The fire poured down like a torrential rain, and even the space sizzled wherever it passed. In the blink of an eye, it was already a prairie fire. Not only did the exit be blocked, but the entire upper part became a sea of ​​flames.

How could the two of them stand in place and continue to tear down the wall, and quickly fled downwards.

Mo Xuan didn't care about self-cultivation any more, and cursed loudly: "Which bastard, this is going to put us to death!"

Liu Qinghuan also felt this deeply: "There is always a feeling of being deliberately targeted. Fellow Daoist Moxuan, is everything in Baojing Palace such a hopeless situation?"

"How is that possible!" Mo Xuan yelled, "Even if it is Zhou Tian Xingdou, there will still be a glimmer of life left, no one would be willing to trade their lives for treasures! Something is wrong, it is too wrong!"

The sound of the dragon chant behind him was getting closer and closer, as if it was roaring in the ear, and the dragon's power mixed with it made people feel shocked.

Liu Qinghuan's complexion is getting worse and worse, and the golden virtual fire around her body is getting darker and darker: "No, the hungry wind has become stronger!"

Compared with before, the hungry wind seemed to suddenly become more violent.

On the top, there is the purple dragon and sky fire pouring down, and on the bottom, there is the hungry wind that destroys the soul and scattered souls. Such a desperate situation is even worse than before!
Mo Xuan's cultivation base is higher than him, his speed is faster than him, and he has sunk further below.

When the catastrophe came, they flew separately, and the temporary cooperative relationship fell apart in a blink of an eye.

"Ow~~!"

The flames churned, and suddenly turned into a purple dragon. With a vigorous flick of its tail, it rushed to a range of less than three feet behind it.

Liu Qinghuan's eyes flashed fiercely, and a fiery red crystal gourd appeared in his hand. When he rubbed his palm, the secret immortal inscription on the gourd quickly lit up, and a thick pillar of fire-colored light flew out!

"boom!"

Although the purple dragon was aggressive, it was not a real dragon after all. When it was rushed by the continuous beam of light, it scattered again, burning the space like boiling.

Liu Qinghuan also took advantage of this impact to increase her speed sharply, avoiding the danger of being engulfed by Zilong Tianhuo.

This space was unexpectedly deep, like a bottomless pit, he had already released the fire pillar to repel the flames several times, but when the gourd was about to bottom out, there was still no end in sight.

Seeing that there was only a thin layer of Yangshen's virtual fire left, Liu Qinghuan gritted her teeth, took out a jade bottle, opened the bottle and poured a mouthful of Qingling honey liquid.

This spiritual liquid that can directly improve one's cultivation level, originally he planned to try whether it could be refined into a elixir so as to maximize its effectiveness, but now he doesn't care so much.

As soon as he took it in, the Qingling honey liquid turned into the purest spiritual energy, poured into the seven meridians and eight channels of his body, and rumbled to the dantian, replenishing the spiritual power he had consumed a lot.

Liu Qinghuan drank a few more sips in a row, her cultivation began to increase at an extremely fast speed, and the Yangshen Xuhuo around her became brighter.

The spiritual power in his body had all recovered, and even soared that his meridians couldn't hold it. The pain caused gradually distorted his expression, but he didn't dare to stop a step slowly.

Although the Qingling secret liquid can quickly improve the cultivation level, if it is used normally, there will be no problem.But he is still running for his life at this time, and if he cannot absorb it in time, many hidden dangers will arise.

The biggest hidden danger is the instability of the realm, the faster the cultivation base is improved, the greater the burden, and it is even very possible to explode and die.

I don't know when, Mo Xuan in front of him has disappeared. It is reasonable to say that although his speed is faster than Liu Qing's, it is not much faster, so that he can't even see the figure.

But Liu Qinghuan didn't have the energy to care about others at this time, the howling wind was already strong enough to make people's hearts tremble, and the Yangshen Xuhuo that had just brightened up was blown to the point of extinction again.

The only good news is that Ziluo Tianhuo seems to be unable to break through such a strong hungry wind, and its speed has become much slower.

Liu Qinghuan didn't feel that there was a chance to catch her breath. Although her cultivation base had been raised to the late stage of the Yin Deficiency Realm in one fell swoop, and the Yang God had froze a lot, the flames accumulated in the fiery red gourd had all been used up, and the Qingling honey liquid had been drunk.

Just when he was about to lose his hold, Liu Qinghuan finally saw a desolate land below and a valley with lush vegetation.

Liu Qinghuan was incomparably surprised, that valley was like a group of beggars, standing suddenly a rich man dressed in fine clothes, which was extremely disproportionate to the surrounding environment.

At this moment, he only felt that he had passed through a thin barrier, and the hungry wind howling in his ears suddenly disappeared!
　The author went to the hospital again yesterday, but it was just a cold, so don't worry.I'm sorry, the update has been unstable recently. This is a big taboo for serializing online novels. Readers, please forgive me.

　　
　
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