Chapter 341 The core of the formation
Faced with the Demon King's desperate and aggressive momentum, Lei Qing was secretly shocked, and his figure flashed rapidly. His feet stomped in the air, as fast as lightning, as fast as thunder. However, his cultivation was limited in the end, and compared with a god-level strongman like the Demon King, he was more than one step behind.
"Ao!"
In desperation, Lei Qing used the Dragon Transformation Art. Layered green scales grew around her body, and a pair of young dragon horns grew on her forehead. The three-foot-long dragon tail swung continuously, which was extremely majestic. After transforming into half a dragon, Lei Qing's speed suddenly increased by a huge margin again...
However, even so, if he holds up to death, he can only fight with ordinary holy-level powerful men. If he is caught up by the Demon King and killed, there is almost no suspense that even if he is faster, he can only survive for seven or eight breaths more.
"So you are a member of the Qinglong clan, and you are a dragon son who can transform into a dragon. No wonder, you dare to be so arrogant." The Demon King was stunned and immediately became ecstatic. Everyone in the world knew that the blood of the Qinglong clan dragon clan had magical effects such as improving qualifications and accelerating cultivation. It is one of the most numerous spiritual medicines in the world.
However, the Qinglong clan has always been very strict in protecting his offspring, and Dragon Island is a dangerous place in the world. It is extremely difficult to get the blood of the Qinglong. Now, how can the Qinglong Dragon Son, who is alone, beside Lei Qing, not be happy?
As long as he can catch Lei Qing, imprison him in the Northern Ice Prison, help him nourish his essence and blood, and use it for a long time. Over time, perhaps his demon king's cultivation strength will go further and reach the top level in the world. At that time, even the old guy from the Qinglong clan came, he was not afraid.
Thinking of this, the Demon King was very eager and his speed increased a lot. Within a few breaths, he caught up with Lei Qing. He opened his claws and swept towards Lei Qing. Of course, he was reluctant to let him go to death. He was seriously injured and he was able to recover.
The level between the two was too big, and Lei Qing didn't even have any room for backhand. Leng Yuewu, Zhen Nu and others were unable to rescue him. Leng Yuewu was in a hurry and shot an arrow, but the demon king was held back by the demon body of Xiaoyue Tianlang.
At this critical moment, a strange fluctuation appeared in the space behind Lei Qing. The space was like ripples and ripples, constantly surging. The whole body exuded the meaning of endless ice, and the temperament was awesome, like the goddess of the Nine Heavens, Fan Qingxuan appeared out of thin air. Her face turned pale and scolded: "You dare."
He slapped out a palm and blocked the claw for Lei Qing.
Boom. How powerful is the god-level power of the confrontation? The space around it seems to have been distorted, presenting ripples and ripples. Lei Qing, who is so close to him, was impacted by the shock of the space, and his internal organs were like turning around, in extreme pain, and spewed out a mouthful of blood.
Just as he was unable to stand firmly and was about to fall to his feet, Fan Qingxuan, wearing a plain green palace outfit, threw out Yunswept and wrapped him around. As soon as he pulled him away, he threw him beside him. In an instinctive reaction, Lei Qing hugged her around and hugged her. His body was tightly attached to her.
This posture is extremely ambiguous and **. It was the first time Fan Qingxuan was held by a man in her hand, let alone now she was hugged directly. Today, she suffered a series of disasters, and her ice-like mood had already been broken. When she was hugged by him, her delicate body suddenly felt something coming. After softening, she almost staggered and fell down.
"Ao!" The demon king's huge body was beaten backwards in this attack. Although Fan Qingxuan is not in the peak state at all, she is not easy to mess with after all. Moreover, seeing her face turned pale, her hair seemed to be covered with a layer of snow-white ice and snow, she knew that she must have used some special skill to generate potential.
The demon emperor's cry also made Fan Qingxuan wake up from the strangeness. With a delicate body, she began to fly into the complex and vast passage with Lei Qing. She knew clearly that she was a desperate skill that she had to use, and a magical technique that the Lord of the Han Palace would practice every month.
Once you use the Monthly Crush Magical Art, in a short period of time, you will release the potential of your life and become stronger.
However, this powerful martial art can only be used once in a lifetime. During the entire process, you need to smash your own qi sea to overdraw your power and achieve the goal of destroying your enemy.
However, the time to improve the power was extremely short. Fan Qingxuan had used most of the power to tear apart the space and rescue Lei Qing in time. If he wanted to kill the Demon King with this, he would not have enough power and it would be too late.
The only thing she can do now is to save Lei Qing's life while she still has the strength.
"Haha, Fan Qingxuan, Fan Qingxuan, you have today too." The demon emperor Bai Qianchou, who turned into a giant wolf, was chasing behind him slowly, and said sarcastically: "In order to save this kid, you used the Moon Crush Divine Art to gain power from the broken Qihai. Is it worth it? In a moment, your overdrawn power will be consumed and your body will collapse and die."
"What?" Lei Qing, who had no idea of his power, was also a little stunned. Fan Qingxuan, who had disliked him before, actually sacrificed his life to save him? At that moment, he wanted to turn around and curse, but he couldn't cheer up. When he looked at Fan Qingxuan again, his face turned even whiter, as if he was covered with a layer of Xuan Ice for thousands of years.
Her black hair gradually turned into a snow-white color, looking extremely desolate. But she seemed to have no regrets, and she kept flying into the link channel of the formation hub with Lei Qing. She tried to get rid of the Demon King. Even if it was, she would do her best.
For a moment, Lei Qing felt that he was extremely cowardly. In the end, he still had to sacrifice the life of a woman to come to Xun Yan to breathe? He finally reached the peak of the golden age and was about to break through to the holy level. He was a little satisfied at first. But now it seems that in front of the god-level strongman, he is as weak as a child.
The bastard demon king.
"The spirit of the weapon, what can I do to kill the demon king?" Lei Qing concentrated his mind and began to ask for help from the spirit of the Wing God Mansion.
That guy has always been very helpful to him. Moreover, this is a super artifact left by the old Wing Emperor, a magical artifact that happens frequently. I wonder if another miracle can happen again.
The spirit of the weapon did not answer Lei Qing, but it spread out a certain magical fluctuation in a pulsing way. Just when Lei Qing was a little confused, not far away, a magical fluctuation of the same nature actually had an echo.
It seemed like a space Taoist sign, and it told Lei Qing very clearly that he wanted him to go there. But that place was different from the direction Fan Qingxuan was running on his own.
Anyway, it’s just a death, so why not go and try it. With your inheritance relationship with the Wing Emperor, you might get the opportunity again.
Because of her self-sacrifice, Lei Qing's disgust towards Fan Qingxuan had disappeared. The only thing she had was only pity for her. He whispered, Senior, we may have a glimmer of hope in that direction.
Fan Qingxuan's heart was no longer emotional fluctuations. For her, her life would definitely not be able to be saved. Only before she died, do something slightly meaningful. In the hundreds of years of life, Fan Qingxuan's place where the rumored to be the tomb of the Wing Emperor has been here many times.
She knew very well that Lei Qing was talking about the direction of the entire underground maze, the most dangerous place. Even if a god-level powerful man like her rashly went, he would be very likely to be injured by the defensive formation. However, it seemed that he had a good idea. In this situation, the more dangerous the place, the safer it might be. As long as he helped him resist some formation attacks, he could not say that he could keep the Demon King and save the life of this promising young man. Of course, the greater possibility is that he would be to wait for three of him to be buried there. He would be killed by a powerful formation defense system, or trapped in that complex environment.
However, if the Demon King can be killed together, it may not be a bad thing.
After estimation, she could still hold on. Without explaining, she went there directly with Lei Qing's guidance. In her opinion, since Lei Qing pointed out that direction, it means that he knew the danger of the core of the formation.
But the Demon King didn't know the danger, and followed Fan Qingxuan slowly. Anyway, she was at the end of her strength. Why should she run too fast and fight with her?
Half a incense stick passed by.
In front of Lei Qing, at the end of the crystal channel, a cliff that seemed to be boundless appeared. The cliff of void appeared, like an extremely huge black hole, slowly rotating, as if it could tear everything to pieces.
This is the core of the entire palace below. However, even Fan Qingxuan has never seen such a shocking scene recently. Somehow, the formation defense system was not activated today?
By this time, she was almost exhausted. The demon king behind had already chased after him, and was also not obstructed or attacked by the formation.
Since he stayed here, he was very likely to be beaten to death by the Demon Emperor. Fan Qingxuan simply continued to hold Lei Qing and jumped in the air, like an aunt running to the moon, and threw herself into the black vortex.
"Boom~"
The power of the black vortex almost tear the two of them apart. However, the fluctuations on Lei Qing's body became more and more obvious. Suddenly, a transparent cover appeared out of thin air, protecting both of them.
Not long after, Lei Qing's eyes lit up. Fan Qingxuan had no strength and fell down with Lei Qing in her arms. Before she could fall, she looked down from the sky and saw an extremely huge black coffin, which was floating in the air in the void.
Chapter completed!