The male sword fairy in the feminist world

Chapter 876 Dangerous
Chu Qing pushed everyone away, and was completely covered by the golden net.

The old man's gaze sank, and he didn't plan to let Li Huang'er and the others go. He didn't use the gold net, but opened his mouth to spit out a stream of purple mist.

A trace of panic suddenly flashed across Chu Qing's face. This is a kind of sorcery similar to blood cultivation. Practitioners must eat thousands of five poisons every new moon, otherwise they will be killed sooner or later. To the backlash of poisonous power.

Judging by the appearance of the old man, he must have cultivated in this way for at least 50 years. This kind of skill must not be head-to-head!

Just as he was about to remind everyone loudly, he saw Li Huang'er took out her sword, as if she was about to face the poisonous fog. Fortunately, there was a sober and cold Sima Xu in the team, and she dragged Li Huang'er back , and Gong Yu ran away desperately.

Chu Qing breathed a sigh of relief temporarily, seeing the golden net on his body, he immediately felt dizzy.

The golden net was covered with the blood of the descendants of the Kong family, and he didn't even have a place to stay. Once he got a little blood, the skin there would be corroded.

He grinned and adjusted his posture, his whole body smelled of burning. If he didn't find a way to get out sooner, Chu Qing would probably be trapped to death by this net.

He took out his rusty sword and scratched the gold net, but he didn't even scratch the white mark.

He didn't feel discouraged either, so he took out a bunch of magic tools and used them forcibly in the golden net, but no matter how big the magic tools became, the golden net would also grow bigger in accordance with the gourd's plan, and this method would not work at all.

The longer Chu Qing stayed, the more sleepy he felt, and even felt that the spiritual energy in his body was being swallowed continuously. He scratched his head and thought about how to get out. After a while, he suddenly remembered a word called Huo Kejin.

What he is practicing is the fire attribute technique, if it works at this time, I don't know what the result will be.

Chu Qing made up his mind to do what he said, and first sat safely in the golden net, then crossed his legs and meditated, and soon felt a warm breath in his dantian.

His aura couldn't flow through the golden net as if it was blocked, and the speed was as slow as a snail carrying a turtle on its back.

He took a deep breath, and then his mind was empty, his eyes were clear, and the fire energy gradually spread all over his body. Before, he would sting when he touched blood, but now he didn't feel any pain at all.

I don't know what happened outside the golden net. If Chu Qing doesn't go out again, Li Huang'er and the others will definitely hate him.

Thinking of this, Chu Qing's sealing movements became much faster, and he calmed down.

All things in the world pay attention to the principle of mutual generation and mutual restraint. If his fire vitality will not be able to break through this net for a while, as long as he persists, he will always find a way.

Chu Qing picked up the Rusty Sword and wiped the blade with his palm. After being stained with his blood, Chu Qing felt that the Rusty Sword was a bit different, but he couldn't tell what had changed.

Without hesitation, he crazily circulated the spiritual energy all over his body, wrapped his hands with his wrists, and pierced the net with his sword. His indomitable posture actually made a small hole in the golden net!

Chu Qing compared it with her little finger, and found that there was not much difference between the two, so she continued to hold on, and the vitality in her hand gradually became uncontrollable, and it all overflowed.

Chu Qing is not familiar with this kind of situation, but considering that he can't perfectly control the spiritual energy, shouldn't he always worry about the exhaustion of the spiritual energy when fighting against others?

Thinking of this, Chu Qing consciously or unconsciously controlled the frequency of his sword strikes and the release of his spiritual energy. His speed gradually became as fast as lightning, and it was even difficult to catch with the naked eye.

The hole the size of a little finger became bigger and bigger until it was finally big enough to accommodate half of Chu Qing's body. Just when he wanted to go out happily, the golden net instantly recovered!
(End of this chapter)