Do the best of Qingge

Chapter 112

"boom!"

The thunder-attribute spiritual power shield finally burst open under the impact of the poisonous spider Yanhu, and the tiger's hoof suddenly stepped out, and in the blink of an eye, it had already attacked Chu Linge.

In this attack, the power of the monster was several times stronger than before.

Even though Chu Linge tried to resist with all his strength, he was still sent flying backwards violently by him.

Poisonous Spider Yan fluttered his tiger bone wings, and immediately flew in pursuit, bound to tear the outsider who injured him into blood clots.

After the last ray of thunder-attribute spiritual power in the Qi Palace was exhausted, Chu Linge immediately fell into a disadvantage.

If it weren't for his ghostly body skills to rely on, Chu Linge would have been slapped by the spiked tiger bone to vomit blood.

One man and one beast moved quickly in the mid-air of the valley, making everyone dazzled.

It was thanks to the poisonous spider Yanhu that he lost his wits, otherwise, as long as he made a gesture to attack Lu Hanxi and the others, it would immediately force Chu Linge to take the initiative to come forward for a tough fight.

"The effect of the Tianji Transformation is getting weaker and weaker, ghost face, destroying the power of the spirit root to fight it, is there any chance of winning?"

Hearing Chu Linge's inquiry, Ghost Mian murmured: "I'm afraid not, the all-attribute spiritual root has a miraculous effect on suppressing the power of Yanmo, but the premise is that the strength of the enemy and the enemy are equal."

The ghost face's words were concise, but they were enough for Chu Linge to understand.

Just imagine, if it weren't for this, wouldn't a warrior with all attributes of spiritual roots be able to dominate the Yanmo group directly?

After a cup of tea, the increase of Tianjibian's secret technique had come to an end, and a sense of weakness struck, making Chu Linge stagnate, almost being hit by the blade-like sharp claws.

After a little hesitation, Chu Ling quickly stroked Najie with his palm, and when he retreated from the tiger's palm again, there was already an extra white porcelain bottle in his palm.

"Are you going to use the God Refining Gu Pill?" Ghost Mian murmured.

"Well, other than that, I have no other way." Chu Linge naturally knew the ghost face's concerns, but the situation was exactly as she said, and there was only one way to break the situation.

It is easy to enter the formation and difficult to exit, the moment Chu Linge chooses to step into the formation, he is ready to put all his eggs in one basket!

As soon as the God Refining Gu Pill entered his stomach, it immediately turned into a warm current, rushing straight towards the villain who was exactly like Chu Linge.

As early as two days ago, Chu Linge had already learned the relevant information about the God-refining Gu Pill from Meng Sheng, so he didn't panic too much when he encountered such a situation.

When the warm current rushed towards him like an arrow, the villain of Shensoul opened his mouth and sucked it into his body.

Chu Linge, who was constantly dodging the attacks, felt his mind explode.

As if her body had been hit hard, blood rolled down, and her whole body fell from the air like a bird with broken wings.

Rao Chu Linge had already made enough mental preparations before taking the elixir, but when the pain of refining the gods really swept over, she realized how maddening the severe pain was.

The soul is like being thrown into a huge millstone, there is no way to escape, and there is no way to avoid it, only to be crushed alive.

This kind of pain that came from the depths of the soul surpassed all the categories that Chu Linge could understand before.

Death seems to be a very tempting relief, but living is endless torture.

Seeing Chu Linge suddenly vomit blood and fall down from a distance, Lu Hanxi's pupils suddenly shrank to the size of a needle point, her delicate body trembled so badly that she almost couldn't even stand still.

She is not a fragile person, even when she faced the poisonous spider Yanhu's bloody mouth, her mood did not fluctuate too much.

But at this moment, seeing the poisonous spider Yanhu biting Chu Linge's head, Lu Hanxi completely panicked.

Fear spread like a plague, and she simply couldn't bear another loss!

As soon as Lu Hanxi moved, a suppressed roar came from a distance.

"do not come!"

Simultaneously with this shout, there was also a fist covered in a blue whirlwind.

After surviving the first wave of the pain of refining the gods, Chu Linge's aura suddenly rose, and within a few breaths, there was a faint tendency to break through the first stage of the Dharma Aspect Realm.

The punch went straight up, and while shattering the fangs of the poisonous spider Yanhu, it continued to support its body and went upwards.

With the power of this blow, Chu Linge fell to the mud like a meteorite, blasting the ground into a crater about ten feet wide.

At this moment, the second wave of the pain of refining the gods hit again, and dense bloodshots quickly covered the entire pupil of his eyes. At first glance, they were no different from the eyes of the poisonous spider Yanhu.

Chu Linge hugged his head and growled, then smashed his fists heavily, blasting the rocks in the pit into powder.

She didn't seem to notice the splitting of flesh and blood between her palms. It seemed that only in this way could she relieve some of the pain deep in her soul.

The next moment, when the soles of his feet were slammed, Chu Linge's body flew straight up, colliding with the poisonous spider Yanhu who was attacking violently.

There was a huge sound, like a landslide and a crack in the ground, and the energy swayed in all directions, causing the valley to fly sand and rocks for a while.

Kong Ling looked solemnly at the mid-air area shrouded in poisonous mist in the distance, feeling nothing but shock and horror in her heart.

She could clearly sense that in the dense mist, there was an aura no less than her peak state, which was rising suddenly.

Naturally, such a coercive aura of spiritual power cannot come from monsters.

Then, the only explanation is that Chu Linge did not know what method he used to increase his aura to such an intensity!

In the middle of the sky in the distance, the state of poisonous mist did not last long, and was swept away by a violent wind, revealing a man and a beast standing in the air.

Chu Linge's sleeves were all torn, and his two lotus arms were stained with blood, dripping continuously from his fingertips.

The blue silk that was originally bundled behind the head is also unraveled at this time, like the topmost silk and satin, which makes people feel extraordinarily soft.

If someone looked at Chu Linge closely at this time, they would find that under the cover of the ink-stained black hair, veins like small snakes were swimming around his neck.

The Great Sun Slaughtering Demon Fan spread out violently, raised his arm lightly, and a series of complicated seals kept changing from his palm.

The dragon chant lingered, the poisonous spider Yanhu retreated several feet back suddenly, a pair of scarlet tiger eyes stared straight at the green dragon that seemed to come out of the void.

"Destroy it!"

As soon as the handprints changed, a cold voice came out, and the green dragon entrenched in the air raised its head to the sky and roared, with an indomitable momentum, it slammed into the scarred body of the poisonous spider Yanhu.

Although he lacked spiritual wisdom, the arrogance and majesty that originated from the depths of the blood of monsters could not tolerate being provoked by others.

With a shake of the bone wings, the poisonous spider Yanhu roared and charged forward.

This time, the earth-shattering explosion sound did not reappear.

The two ferocious beasts strangled each other, wishing to tear each other into pieces.

The battle between the dragon and the tiger in midair lasted for half a stick of incense.

The moment the poisonous spider Yanhu's head was pierced by the dragon's claws, Chu Linge was no longer able to form a seal, his head tilted, and his body fell limply downwards.

I thought that I would fall heavily into the mud again, but I never thought that when I fell, I suddenly fell into a fragrant and soft embrace.

Smelling the familiar faint fragrance, Chu Linge wanted to speak, but he didn't even have the strength to move the corners of his lips, so he had to give up.

Feeling the uncontrollable trembling of the body of the person in his arms, and the beautiful eyes reflecting the pretty face as white as gold paper, Lu Hanxi felt a heart-pounding pain all over his body.

Peng Li and the others were seriously injured and still could not wake up, but with Kong Ling's care and the previous life-saving pills, their lives were safe.

Once the poisonous spider Yanhu died, the formation covering the entire valley was also shattered.

Only now did everyone know that the monster was the eye of the formation, and if it was not defeated, it would never be able to enter the formation.

Carefully holding her sweetheart, Lu Hanxi came to the layer of soft things that Qi Wan had already laid out, and then Lu Hanxi gently put it down.

Looking at the bloodshot eyes of the other party, Lu Hanxi gently raised his jade hand, and gently wiped away the blood stains on his forehead and cheeks, and then said softly: "Close your eyes and rest for a while."

Chu Linge slowly moved his eyes, and then closed them under Lu Hanxi's distressed gaze.

After her breathing stabilized, Lu Hanxi didn't take in Qi to practice, but just knelt on the side, guarding silently.

"Take the time to adjust your breath, Hanxi and I will guard here for the time being." Kong Ling stretched out her hand to caress Qi Wan's head, and there was obvious fatigue in her voice.

"Yes!" Qi Wan didn't hesitate, and found a place beside her to sit cross-legged, and began to seal her breath and adjust her breath.

After seeing her entering the cultivation state, Kong Ling came to sit down beside Lu Hanxi, but her eyes fell on Chu Linge, who was sleeping with her eyes closed.

"I didn't expect that she is the owner of all spiritual roots."

After hearing Kong Ling's murmur, Lu Hanxi was taken aback for a moment, then opened his lips and said softly: "Yes, I ask the teacher to help keep this secret."

Now that things have come to an end, it doesn't make much sense for Lu Hanxi to deny it again.

If it weren't for the spiritual roots of all attributes, it would be impossible for the same warrior to have so many attributes of spiritual power.

When Kong Ling saw Chu Linge attacking the enemy with the power of thunder, she had already guessed it.

When the three of them fell into the Five Elements Circle before, she actually thought about it, but she quickly denied it.

She would rather believe that Chu Linge is a rare multi-attribute spiritual root, and can't imagine that the latter has all-attribute spiritual roots.

After all, even if this matter is placed at the level of the entire continent, it is still rare, which is really unbelievable.

After a moment of silence, Kong Ling said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Don't worry, she has suffered a lot this time, so take good care of her."

With Kong Ling's eyesight, she naturally saw more things than Lu Hanxi.

But it was not the time to sigh and sigh, after a few words of advice, Kong Ling went to another place to protect the Dharma for everyone.

Even though the weird monster was dead, it didn't mean they were absolutely safe. At this moment, the whole team was at its weakest, and Kong Ling didn't dare to be careless.

Lu Hanxi lowered his eyes, and gently traced the long eyebrows of his sweetheart with his fingertips, his heart was sour and astringent, and there was a tinge of joy of regaining what was lost.

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