Chapter 352

"what……"

Wang Qiang felt that his suppressed anger was too strong, and the power in his body was pouring out like a torrent of river water.

Waves of powerful force continuously circled around Wang Qiang's body, and without a sound, the stones within a foot of Wang Qiang's body, no matter how big or small, shattered one after another. However, the broken stones did not scatter, but floated up instead.

"Peng..."

Among the Jin clan, Elder Wulian kept shaking his head when he heard the explosions coming from where Wang Qiang was.

"Hey……"

About two hours later, Wang Qiang appeared in front of them. At this time, there was no look of anger on Wang Qiang's face, but Elder Wu Lian could still feel it. anger.

The vicious beasts and monsters guarding outside naturally recognized Wang Qiang. As soon as Wang Qiang came back, those vicious beasts automatically made way for him.

"Brother... the Holy Child is back."

Elder Wu Lian came to Wang Qiang with an embarrassed expression on his face. Seeing his hesitation to speak, the anger in Wang Qiang's heart weakened a little.

"Elder, don't worry, Ping'an has returned to normal, and now he is condensing his soul. After waking up, I think he can reach the level of Jin Qiushui before. To be honest, I always thought that only people on the Tianji Continent can It may take about a month from the early stage of the Yellow Realm to the late stage of the Yellow Realm. Unexpectedly, such a person would appear on the Huangji Continent, and in front of me, tsk tsk... a personal chance, really makes people jealous .”

After hearing Wang Qiang's words, Elder Wulian's heart that had been suspended was finally let go, and not far behind him, Jin Ping'an's mother also showed a gratified smile on her face.

It's just that no matter from which angle you look at it, you can find that there is a trace of relief and pain in that smile.

"Auntie, Ping An couldn't help himself before. It took me a lot of effort to kill the evil force that controlled his body. Please accept my apology for what happened before."

Facing Jin Ping'an's mother, Wang Qiang's eyes were full of guilt. To be honest, it is impossible for anyone to forgive anyone in the face of what happened before, but Jin Ping'an's mother stood quietly at this moment. in front of.

"Shengtong was joking. For our lineage, it doesn't matter if his father is gone. In fact, his father should have passed away more than ten years ago. Now that Ping An has nothing to do, I think his father is in Jiuquan. Now, you should be relieved."

When talking about Jin Ping'an's father, tears flowed from her eyes again, and then she walked to the side with a tired face. To be honest, she was heartbroken at this time, and life would be worse than death.

The only motivation to persevere is to be able to accompany Ping An through the last period of time. In the worst case, she has to see with her own eyes that Jin Pingan appears in front of her still alive and kicking after her lineage regains glory. rest assured.

The love of parents for their children is full of tolerance, forgiveness, and pampering.

Even if one's own children make a huge mistake, one's parents may be furious at that time, but the love for their children will not weaken at all.

In this world, there is no emotion that can describe the love parents have for their children.

Even if Jin Ping'an swallowed his father, although Jin Ping'an couldn't help himself at the time, the fact has become a fact, and no one can change it.

Jin Ping'an's mother could forgive Wulian, Wang Qiang, and even Jin Ping'an. The only person she couldn't forgive was herself, and the only person she dared not face was Jin Ping'an.

"This……"

Wang Qiang still wanted to talk, but Jin Ping'an's mother sat aside and closed her eyes. It was obvious that she didn't want to hear what others said, but who could understand the bitterness in her heart.

The kind of person who wants to slap himself to death, but resists the urge to slap him to death for his own child is alive in this world. At this time, his mother is no different from a walking dead.

Perhaps, it is only more persistence and body temperature than the walking dead.

"Elder Wulian, what's going on with these guys?"

Wang Qiang looked around, and those monsters and fierce beasts in the sky who refused to leave for a long time, unconsciously there was a gleam of coldness in his eyes.

It's that bastard who made such a big noise, isn't this embarrassing people?

"Uh... this is because..."

Just when Elder Wulian was about to speak, those monsters that had reached the peak of the Yellow Realm in the distance all looked at Elder Wulian, and the warning color in their eyes was very obvious.

"Little brother, don't force the old man, I dare not say it! I can't afford to be able to control these monsters whose strength is not inferior to mine before."

Seeing that Wang Qiang still wanted to get to the bottom of it, Elder Wu Lian quickly walked towards the distance, apparently to comfort Jin Ping'an's mother, but everyone could tell what he was doing.

Because even when Elder Wulian walked, he seemed very guilty and hasty.

There is obviously a feeling of running away.

"Huh... I was scared to death, baby. Fortunately, this old guy is smart. Otherwise, I don't know how the old dragon died. But are these stupid bastards trying to kill me by staying here?"

In an invisible corner of Wang Qiang's body, the blue dragon kept roaring, but the monsters outside couldn't hear its voice at all.

Originally, Qinglong was still in a deep sleep, and it was too lazy to intervene in the outside affairs, but when Wang Qiang condensed his energy and spirit into a villain, it was woken up alive with fright.

With that feeling, he definitely didn't want to try it a second time.

"Do you want to know, as long as you can beat me, I will tell you."

At this moment, a tone that made Wang Qiang feel strange appeared in his ears. Wang Qiang turned his head to look and found Jin Qiushui staring at him calmly.

"Jin Qiushui..."

However, before Qinglong breathed a sigh of relief, Jin Qiushui's words gave him a sense of foreboding.

"I want to rip his mouth out!"

Qinglong was a little helpless, now he really wanted to jump out and tear Jin Qiushui's mouth apart, but he didn't dare to go out, not only because he was facing Wang Qiang, but because of the few monsters he summoned outside.

The current him is a dragon soul, but it is more appropriate to say that it is the remaining consciousness of a dragon soul. Apart from a little self-awareness and a little bit of dragon power, the current one, even a monster that has just had a spirit, can handle it casually .

Of course, the premise is not to be disturbed by him running into the other party's sea of ​​consciousness, because after all, this is the incomplete consciousness of a dragon soul, and it is impossible for any ferocious beast to withstand his huge dragon power, even if there is only a trace left.

But some monsters that have cultivated spiritual intelligence can imprison it, and then use some special techniques to refine its consciousness, absorb the dragon's power by itself, and carry out the transformation of life.

Compared with Wang Qiang, this dragon soul is more afraid of being refined by others, but after a while, it knows how outrageously wrong it is.

"Okay, I can feel your progress, very good, let me see how far your water cutting knife has been cultivated."

Jin Qiushui was standing in front of her, Wang Qiang was on him, and he could no longer feel the sharp killing intent and the deep-rooted hatred before, Jin Qiushui at this moment was like a metamorphosis of the soul.

"Pick me up."

clap la la...

What appeared in Jin Qiu's hands was not the water-cutting knife as thin as a cicada's wing, but a vitality knife condensed by his own strength. Before that, his own knife had cut Wang Qiang's hand and face, although no one saw it. But hurt, always hurt.

And the knife that I condensed with Yuanli can be retracted at any time, so that there will be no accidental injury.

Transforming vitality into form, as long as one has cultivated into a primordial spirit, there is no one who can master this trick.

With a single slash, the Water Breaking Knife is no longer what it used to be. Huge waves of water enveloped others. Wang Qiang felt that he was in a vaguely visible river, and the faint sound of running water made him relax involuntarily.

"That's right, the improvement of artistic conception has already raised your saber technique to another new level, but it's difficult for someone whose primordial spirit is stronger than yours to be guided by you."

After Wang Qiang finished speaking, Yuan Li also gathered in his hand, and a long spear without fluctuation slowly appeared in his hand. When the long spear appeared, the tip of the spear happened to be three inches away from Wang Qiang's feet.

"Om..."

As soon as a slight tremor appeared, the sound of water flowing in Wang Qiang's ear disappeared in an instant, and instead, a river appeared at his feet.

Countless fish were swimming in the river, and Wang Qiang knew that those fish seemed illusory, but in fact there was reality in the illusion, because one of them, or even several, was the attack from Jin Qiushui.

With the improvement of Jin Qiushui's artistic conception, the power of the Water Breaking Knife has also been raised to the point where Wang Qiang has to pay attention, otherwise, he will not gather weapons in his hands.

Although Wang Qiang could use his own hands to break Jin Qiushui's water cutting knife, but in that case, he was afraid that Jin Qiushui's confidence would be too damaged. Similarly, the weapon he used to condense his vitality could also clearly let Jin Qiushui know that his Insufficient recruiting.

point the gun.

Using the long spear, Wang Qiang can point out Jin Qiushui's move, with the fatal flaw he found in his current state.

At this moment, Wang Qiang suddenly discovered that one of the fish was swimming differently from the others, because when it appeared, the fish around it moved away by half an inch.

"Your goal is still too strong, don't always think about killing the other party."

The fish had just reached half a foot in front of Wang Qiang, and Wang Qiang directly shot the fish between the eyebrows.

"when……"

The illusion around him disappeared in an instant, and Jin Qiushui's knife had been blocked by Wang Qiang's spear. At the moment of Jin Qiushui's astonishment, Wang Qiang's spear suddenly touched his eyebrows, and Jin Qiushui's face appeared. A touch of emotion.

"How...how did you find out?"

Jin Qiushui dared to swear that even the former Elder Wu Lian would find it impossible for him to discover the ultimate move in this move.

"The killing intent in your heart is too strong, the goal is too strong, and you have completely misunderstood the artistic conception of the Water Cutting Knife. You remember a sentence, water benefits all things without fighting, because it does not fight, so no one in the world can compete with it."

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