school flower genius

Chapter 844 The Devil's Gaze
This feeling of weakness is as if one's own strength is being swallowed by the black energy. However, the black energy is still several feet away from him at this time. How can the black energy be swallowed by such a long distance? The mana in your body?

However, the mana in the body is indeed constantly weakening, especially when he sees the black energy spread to the extreme, the mana in the body is as if he has encountered a natural enemy, and all the mana in his body has shrunk back into the dantian.

"What's going on?" When Han Qing encountered this situation for the first time, how could he know the reason? You must know that he is a holding fairy, and the magic power of the holding fairy is an existence above all magic powers. From the moment I woke up with the magic power of holding immortals, I have never been suppressed by any ray of magic power of the true god. However, today I saw a magic power that can suppress the magic power of holding immortals?
What kind of mana is this?
The immortal mana, which even the Dao of Heaven could not suppress, was actually suppressed by the two old monsters in Qingxu's body?If Han Qing hadn't experienced it himself at this time, how could he believe this fact?

"Hey, boy, grandma, I know that you are an immortal, but unfortunately, no matter whether it is an immortal or a real immortal, there is only one way to die when you meet me. Back then, on the battlefield of the devil world, you know, I waited to kill you!" How many Zhixians?" The sharp voice in Qingxu's body sounded again, and it was still the old temptress who spoke.

"What are you? Demon or human?" Han Qing asked with a gloomy face.

Immortal holding mana is the method he relies on the most. If this method is suppressed by the Qingxu in front of him, then Han Qing will cut off his arms. His cultivation base is not as good as that Qingxu. True mana is suppressed, when the time comes, where is Qingxu's opponent?

Realizing this, Han Qing's complexion naturally couldn't be pretty.

Who knows, when Qingxu heard Han Qing's words, he just smiled slightly and said, "Do you know the real origin of Zhixian?"

"Didn't you realize it yourself?" Han Qing said.

"Comprehend by yourself? Hahahaha!" Qingxu suddenly laughed wildly, and said: "It turns out that you don't even know the existence of Zhixian. The more Zhixian died in the hands of Heaven, now, you are probably the only living Zhixian in the world, and since the inheritance has been cut off, how can you know the secret of Zhixian's birth?"

"So, the birth of Zhixian was not accidental?" Han Qing said.

"Accidental? Hahaha, to this day, have you monks fallen to the point of believing in fate?" The sharp voice laughed wildly, and said, "Is there anything in the world that is accidental? Everything is inevitable As a result, whether it is us and other demons, or you true immortals and immortals, it is an inevitable result that changes with everything."

"So, what's the condition?"

"Do you think I'll answer you, grandma?" Na Qingxu sneered and said, "You'll be a dead person soon anyway, what's the point of knowing or not knowing?"

After a pause, Qingxu went on to say: "In this realm of ten thousand demons, no matter whether it is a real immortal or a holding immortal, all mana will be suppressed to the limit. His strength, but it is only a cultivation level of the sky level, and even the level of the sky level may not be able to be used, such a strength, how can it be my opponent, grandma?"

Speaking of this, the clear voice suddenly changed, he licked his lips, bloodthirsty light appeared in his eyes, and said: "It is said that Zhixian's obsession is the most precious thing in the world, even the heavens covet this thing Hey, this time I met a living immortal. After I kill you, grandma, I eat your obsession. I don’t know if it can evolve into my seventh eye. Then I have the ability to take out the corpse of the Demon Lord, when the time comes, who will be my opponent in the entire foreign battlefield?"

"You killed this Zhixian, don't forget to share my obsession when the time comes!" Who knows, at this moment, another voice sounded again from that clear throat, which made people feel like shudder.

"Evil heretics!" Han Qing cursed, but his expression was not necessarily so relaxed. After all, his mana was suppressed and his strength was severely weakened. How could he have the ability to kill the monster in Qingxu's body?If it weren't for this, Han Qing might have already started, why would he talk nonsense with that Qingxu?

Of course, this Han Qing was unwilling to talk nonsense with Qingxu, and it was also impossible for the two monsters existing in Qingxu's body to be willing to talk nonsense with Han Qing.

After Han Qing had just finished cursing that sentence, suddenly, black and white lines appeared in that clear and empty body, and the lines covered the emotional face, with his nose as the central axis, so that half of his face was covered Covered with white pattern, half covered with black pattern.

When the black and white patterns covered Qingxu's face, the expression in Qingxu's eyes gradually changed, the look on the side of the white pattern became crazy and cruel, while the expression on the side of the black pattern became compassionate and compassionate Indifference, as if everything is nothing but dust in its seriousness.

Moreover, with the appearance of the pattern, Qingxu's cultivation base also skyrocketed at this time. He, who obviously only had the cultivation base of Zhan Dao, at this time, his cultivation base climbed rapidly at this time. In less than a blink of an eye, he unexpectedly It has swelled to the cultivation base of crossing the catastrophe!

Transcending Tribulation Cultivator? !
Seeing this scene, Han Qing's face became even more gloomy. When it was clear that Qingxu was no more than Dao Dao cultivation, Han Qing had a hard time dealing with it. Mana, how can it be the opponent of Qingxu?What's more, this is only a difference in cultivation base. As for the means, Qingxu has not shown it at all at this time, and Han Qing has no idea what the monster in Qingxu's body has. The monster uses its methods, but can it be blocked by its own cultivation?

These questions made Han Qing anxious. However, the monster in Qingxu's body didn't give Han Qing too much time at all. The moment the black and white pattern appeared, Qingxu, who was standing a few feet away, suddenly lifted up. own arm.

When he raised his arm, all the mist between the sky and the earth began to surge, like the water vapor, suddenly began to evaporate in mid-air, and, as the Qingxu stopped his hand, the mist like a huge wave stopped immediately When it came down, a ring-shaped mist dam was formed, enveloping the entire mountain range.

"Little bastard, before I die, let me tell you by the way that this is the domain of myriad demons that my grandma practiced. This domain is not condensed by my mana, but by the spiritual thoughts of 36 demons. Eyes are the purest power in the world. No race can withstand the gaze of demons. Even true spirits will be wiped out under the eyes of demons. Composition, 36 demons, haha, do you know how much power is contained in the gazes of these thirty demons? Let me tell you, even if you are a real fairy, if you step into it at this moment, your cultivation will be infinitely reduced. Suppression! With a body of cultivation, I will consider him capable of showing 36% of my grandma's ability!" Qing Xu said with a sneer.

This is no longer just a difference in strength, it is completely a difference in race. Mice are no match for cats, cats are no match for elephants, elephants are no match for giant dragons, and giant dragons are no match for monsters. Han Qing, as far as blood is concerned, in front of the monster in Qingxu's body, he is just a mouse. The latter can restrain the former innately, and just displaying his own racial talent is enough to make Han Qing helpless. There is no way to resist.

Hearing these words, Han Qing's face was gloomy, and he refused to speak all the time. After all, mana was suppressed. For a monk, mana is the key to everything. It can be said to be an out-and-out waste, and Han Qing at this time happened to be such a waste. His mana was suppressed by the domain of ten thousand demons, and his cultivation base, no matter what means, he couldn't use it at all.

How can a monk who can't even display supernatural powers be the opponent of the old temptress in Qingxu's body?

Seeing that Han Qing didn't speak, the old temptress in Qingxu's body didn't seem to be interested in speaking either, so she sneered, only to see a stream of light suddenly appear on Qingxu's fingertips.

The streamer is very small, just a spot of light, but only the size of a grain of rice, dancing around his fingers, but, with a slight shake of Qingxu's arm, countless streamers the size of rice grains suddenly appeared between the sky and the earth, these The streamer danced in the sky of the entire mountain range, and looked like stars from a distance.

And when these streamers appeared, they immediately began to gather toward the Qingxu fingertips. Although the number of streamers was countless, the time for the streamers to gather was only about two breaths. The streamer in the middle unexpectedly all converged on the fingertips of that Qingxu.

"Die, little bastard!" Qingxu's face was grim, and he suddenly roared, and then saw that Qingxu's arm trembled, locked on the center of Han Qing's eyebrows, pointed fiercely, and clicked out.

hum!
A beam of chopstick-thick streamer shot out directly from the clear fingertips, and at the same time, the surrounding fog wall, which was at least ten feet high, also rolled up at this time, covering Han Qing from all directions in an instant .

The mana was suppressed, the cultivation base was suppressed, and Han Qing, who had no mana, even if he saw the streamer shooting towards him, or even witnessed the fog wall shooting towards him, there was no way to avoid it. Can watch the crisis gradually approaching.

"These two guys really have a set, and they still have this kind of strength, such strength. No wonder that Qingxu did everything at all, even with the name of bullying teachers and ancestors, but he also got it from the Yuxu sect. This kind of power." Han Qing thought to himself: "However, no matter how powerful the monster's power is, it's just a demon heretic, a monk, clamoring for self-improvement all day long, clamoring for progress, is this how to improve? And improved? To improve yourself through evil heretics?"

To be honest, although Han Qing was shocked by Qingxu's power, he actually looked down on this guy at all in his heart, because although these two guys are very powerful, they are just monsters. Qingxu is a majestic man , to throw himself at a monster, let alone he is called a genius?A genius, who doesn't even have the courage to believe in his own abilities, how can he be called a genius?

Of course, it is meaningless for Han Qing to worry about these things now. Qingxu's current power is indeed overwhelming to him, and he can't even resist it just by using those two monsters. The hole cards of those two monsters?If he used his hole cards, how could he be the opponent of these two?

"Am I really going to perish here today? I died before I left the school. Could it be that my Han Qing's trip outside the territory is a desperate journey?" Seeing the streamer and the fog wall getting closer and closer to him, Han Qing thought I thought unwillingly.

"Hey, a mere monk, dare to call me Grandma Ban. Back then, when Grandma and I were killing all directions in the four deserts, there was no little guy like you!" Qingxu said with a sneer.

"You are right. When you came to the four wastelands, there were indeed no little guys like us! However, there is a saying among mortals that the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead. Do you think that if you live long enough, you will be able to surpass the world? Hehe, no Knowing that you, who have lived for tens of thousands of years, were sealed by someone?" Who knows, just after the sneer of Qingxu ended, an ethereal female voice suddenly sounded in Han Qing's body.

(End of this chapter)