Xingqi suddenly changed drastically again, especially when he saw the patterns of the ice on Xingqi's body, and smelled a burning smell, which made Haha and Shuangtian become nervous again. However, when the purple light flashed in Xingqi's body, it calmed down again. Wow, the rain-forbidden circle and the flowing cold air suddenly disappeared.

Haha and the two geniuses truly believe that Xingqi is out of the danger.

Drizzle! The rain is getting less and less, and the torrent on the ground is gradually reduced. God's anger is like a strong man who has been guarding for many years. He begins to be violent. Once he is discharged, he is unable to hold on and can only end early. The dark sky is clear, and a colorful rainbow appears in the sky of the Sunset Mountains. At this time, Xingqi's face has become peaceful again and calmed down.

It turned out that the bodies of the three Nabe brothers and the six-star powerful men around were buried in the two heavens. The traces and blood of the battle head fight were washed away by the rain. The original bloody smell of earth disappeared completely. The forest was filled with the smell of fresh rain, which made the dense forest look a good place in the environment.

A large wooden house has been built where Xingqi is lying, and Xingqi in the house is still lying. His face is obviously tired and calm and Song Yong, and his whole body is covered with thick layers of purple light.

Haha, when he saw Xingqi calm down, he stuffed elixirs directly into Xingqi's body. The elixirs transformed into the body and turned into purple spiritual energy. The meridians were completely destroyed and the purple palace was destroyed. Xingqi's body was like a broken jar, unable to retain any spiritual energy at all. Only the spiritual energy scattered in the body can ensure the continuation of his life and ensure that Xingqi's body cells will not die of being frozen by candle heat and ice.

The purple palace was broken, the mind was burned by the candle of the dark flames, and the soul was greatly traumatized, Xingqi, who was drunk and still was not awake.

Shuangtian held Xingqi's forehead with his hands and could only feel a trace of cold air and a trace of candle-hot fire in his body, emitting in Xingqi's body, without any spiritual energy at all. If he hadn't felt a trace of air being breathed by Xingqi, Shuangtian would have suspected that Xingqi had long been dead.

Shuangtian took his hand away, stood up, and shook his head at Haha. If he had the two of them, he might have saved Xingqi. Xingqi was so injured, it would be a miracle that it was not dead now. Whether he could survive can only depend on Xingqi's fortune. Shuangtian shook his head and walked out of the house.

One day, two days, seven days, Shuangtian kept guarding Xingqi, but haha, he kept finding Lingguan from outside, feeding Xingqi, extending Xingqi's life, and not starving to death. Shuangtian once again reached Xingqi's **, sighed for a long time, shook his head, walked out of the wooden house and squatted aside.

Haha, I don’t remember how many times I saw Shuangtian shook my head at me, but Haha, I still persistently put the Scrophularia into Xingqi’s mouth, then turned my head and lay down on Xingqi’s side.

Quietly, Xingqi's body still emitted a candle heat and a cold breath, but what Shuangtian and Haha did not notice was that these two auras were actually pulled in by a light black gas and pulled into the right part of Xingqi's eyebrows.

This is an endless and quiet dark world, which is like a light black cloud of gas floating quietly, and thin threads of threads are scattered around the clouds.

When you look at the gas cloud from afar, it is like a person's shape, with eyes, nose, mouth, and a trace of hair that is pulled, and the upper body is lying in the cloud.

"What is this?", like a ignorant, a soft voice rang in the endless dark space.

"Ah!" Yunren sat up from the clouds, and his two qi hands that were drawn from the air clouds suddenly picked up their heads and screamed in pain. His face was covered in ferociousness, and his whole body was shaking with clouds.

The trembling scream sound, like a thunder thunder that broke out in the sky, shocked the entire dark world, and the whole world trembled with the qi cloud as the center. Although the trembling was terrifying, it seemed like the entire dark world was about to collapse, it added vitality to the originally dead world.

Perhaps it was the long-term pain that made Yunren numb, and his ferocious face slowly relaxed. His two qi hands that were like piercing his head were also retracted. The slight fluctuating qi cloud still showed that he was still suffering. Yunren, who had been sitting for a long time, had his eyes silent, as if he was colorless in the air, just opened and closed his mouth, muttering softly, "I can't die."

Time in the dark world is unsatisfactory, but it is flowing slowly. One year, ten years, one day, one hour, suddenly, the numb soul cloud man found something, opened a big mouth, a light black air flowing long tongue pounced out from his mouth, forming a long flow, pounced towards the endless dark world, like breaking through the air, pulling two breaths that accidentally crashed into the world from the edge, one was cold and the other was hot.

The two auras actually contained two different energies. Hum! Like a cold snorkeling, the two airflows of Qingying and Youhong, which were confronting the dark gas, seemed to anger the idiot Yunren. The one-square-meter-long cloud suddenly violently wrapped the airflows of Ying and Youhong.

Boom! Qingying and Youhong airflow was compressed vigorously, and a new clear and faint gas actually formed. The gas actually emitted a sense of vitality. Qingyou gas was swallowed by Yunren in one mouthful. Yunren's body and the body under him increased rapidly. The eyebrows on Yunren's face also loosened a lot. Yunren seemed to have discovered that this Qingyou gas could relieve his pain, and even plundered Qingying and Youhong gas even more crazily. The light black gas even looked at the entrance of the two gases and rushed out from the middle of Xingqi's eyebrows, plundering Qingying and Youhong gases that spread in Xingqi's body.

Buzz! Lie quietly beside Xingqi, haha, suddenly feeling a trace of energy fluctuation, flying up in the air haha, screaming excitedly, and two clear marks flowed out of their eyes.

A light black gas thread appeared at Xingqi's eyebrows, pulling the clear and faint red air threads like a net.

From the black gas, I felt the soul breath that had not been around for a long time. Haha I remember that last time, when Boss Xingqi was treating his injuries, he also released the dark gas spirit. Then this time, Boss Xingqi must be healing his injuries.

"Boss Xingqi, come alive." Haha screamed excitedly.

Haha, I was abnormal, and I let Shuangtian, who was guarding outside the house, rushed in. I watched Xingqi's black gas appear again. After several happy and lost Shuangtians, I carefully observed and found that the hot place on Xingqi's body was cooling down, while the cold place was warming up. I was sure that Xingqi was improving, and I became excited and happy again.

Xingqi, who is different from Haha and Shuangtian's joy and excitement, is still trying his best to recover his spiritual and soul trauma. More and more clear and red gases are synthesized into clear and quiet gases, and Xingqi's soul is recovering faster and faster.

Boom! As the clear gas and the red gas in the body decreased, the dark gas found the main owner of the two gases. The bound Gou Yan and the ice fruit stream were angry and roared, and they jumped in anger in Xingqi's body, but no matter how they tossed, they were firmly bound by the black bracelet and two purple belts.

The fury of the ghost flames and the ice fruit flow was filled with clear and faint redness, and Xingqi's mental power recovered faster.

Wave! In the dim space, Yun Huan's figure suddenly showed a magical look, and the whole space suddenly became quiet again.

"Where am I? I actually had a dream. Well, this is not a dream." The transformed Xingqiru woke up after sleeping for a long time, and the memories of his injury from fighting slowly replayed. What he saw subconsciously was like a picture of the wounded mind.

"Oh, so that's it!" A long voice sounded again. Xingqi finally remembered that he was about to attack Na Youlin before he was unconscious. He did not die and escaped the disaster, but his body was in a mess.

The disaster survived, but Xingqi couldn't be happy and looked solemn. From the memories, the meridians in the whole body were broken, his purple palace was broken, and there were two external objects in his body. He had experienced several edges of life and death within a few days. There were many pictures that were not connected, Xingqi just knew his situation roughly.

Xingqi, who frowned, relieved a little. Let the generals come to stop it. It’s not that he will survive the disaster. He will have good luck. Let’s check all his injuries first.

I actually entered the space between my eyebrows. No wonder I felt that I was familiar with it and felt my mind power was only half as good as before. But the intensity of the dark mind power seemed to have become much stronger. Could it be that the mind power was transformed by the faint flame?

My own mind power has not yet recovered. No wonder I still feel heavy now, and my memories are so mixed.

Well, Xingqi's face finally fluctuated for a moment. Xingqi, who had woken up, did not open his eyes. The released mindfulness felt the whole body. The wounds and burnt wounds in his body were all repaired by the spiritual ginseng that he had surrendered to him.

The Zifu broke the line, and the Xuantian Sutra, which had a powerful repair function, did not operate anymore. Therefore, although the injuries in the body improved, the meridians were all confused and continued, either shattering into many small meridians or completely interrupting and blocking. The star pill in the Zifu also broke into powder with the Zifu, scattered, and there was a layer of purple fire on it, and the purple fire was absorbing the faint red air flow emitted by the faint flames in the body.

The whole body was covered in a mess. I felt my situation clearly, Xingqi felt even more heavy in his heart. The six-star king-level self is more difficult to repair than an ordinary king-level expert. It is even more difficult to repair the meridians and purple palace. Even if the purple palace is repaired, it is still unknown whether the star-breaking pill in his body can reunite. These scattered pills contain huge energy. If they are not handled properly, they will be like burying many pills in his body.

However, thinking that there was a double-free pill in his hand, Xingqi calmed down a little.

The power of thought slowly leaned against the abandoned purple palace. A black chain was emitting two strands of purple rays that bound a faint flame and an ice fruit liquid stream, and the two were scattering their own airflow.

"Is this the terrifying flame that Naberin wants to kill himself?" Xingqi thought that he had not sneaked into Naberin, and he wanted to eat his blood, but he did not stop him, so he subconsciously regarded this flame as a torture instrument that Naberin wanted to burn and let him die of suffering.
Chapter completed!