Genius Demon Empress Chapter 20: Light of the Profound Sky
"What is that?" At the center of the Pill Demon Tomb, a beam of light rose up, temporarily dispelling the lingering blood mist.
After having experience in the ancient village, she is very vigilant about He Feng Buhui, and she is no longer trapped by hallucinations.
After discovering several suspected corpses of the silver scorpion and the aquamarine mercenary group, without waiting for them to check, the Pill Demon Tomb suddenly shook, just like a volcanic eruption that Yue Jinghua had experienced, a beam of light Rise in the front.
After Yue Jinghua and Feng Buhui entered the center of the Pill Demon Tomb, due to the intensification of blood fog, they lost their way briefly and wandered around a swamp area.
"The light of Profound Sky, someone broke through," Qingpu floated out again. When he first entered the Pill Demon Tomb, the servant felt that the evil spirit in the blood mist was too heavy, and hid in the sea of stars to absorb the profound energy of the heavens and the earth. Seeing that there was a lot of excitement to join, he rushed towards him.
On the Canglong Continent, cultivation is divided into several realms. It is recognized that from acquired to human profoundness is a bottleneck. Once a breakthrough occurs, body armor can be produced. It's like the rock helmet of Qi Feng first encountered.
From the Earth Profound to the Sky Profound is another bottleneck. The Profound Sky strong person has been able to go up to the earth and cultivate to the Profound Sky, will produce the body protection mysterious light, can attack the enemy and defend the enemy, send and receive freely.
As for the Yin-Yang Profound Pill Realm, there are very few people on the mainland who have successfully cultivated.
"That's it? A blood sickle appeared in the beam of light. Great. It's the deputy commander. He is still alive. He broke through." Feng did not regret and jumped up happily. He had seen the commander of Backfire. The light of the Profound Sky, and the two brothers Ni Qianjun Nihuo had the same profound skills, and the situation of breaking through the Profound Sky was similar.
"Let that silly boy don't be happy too early, see clearly, the light of the Profound Sky is not right," Qingpu recognized the symptoms of the Profound Sky Breakthrough, and he was the only one among the three present. A person who has cultivated to the Profound Sky.
The mysterious light that soars into the sky is red and black, and there seems to be a small black spot in the beam of light. The little black spot is constantly growing, like countless black spots, the black spots are gradually getting bigger, swallowing the light of the Profound Sky.
"That is the shadow of darkness, also known as the heart demon. Everyone who advances to the Profound Sky has a heart demon to a greater or lesser degree. Once the heart demon backs up, the light of the Profound Sky will be swallowed up. A profound practitioner will end. He can only form the light of the Profound Sky once in his life. If he misses it, he will not be able to break through the Profound Sky in his life." Although Qingpu doesn't like backfire, at this moment, his expression is solemn and he doesn't mean to gloat.
As a profound practitioner, with enough talent, but unable to advance to the Sky Profound, that will definitely make him worse than death.
Seeing that the black shadows in the light of the Profound Sky gathered more and more, Yue Jinghua immediately rushed forward.
The Lake District is full of tragedy.
The lake is dead, the lake has dried up long ago, countless bones and stumps are piled up in the lake area, and it is like a blood-stained flag, standing high in the lake area.
His red hair is beating like fire, the flame-colored profound energy is burning between his hands and feet, and the clothes on his body have been torn into rags in the light of the sky.
Yue Jinghua saw the backfire weapon for the first time.
As mercenaries, they can be without family and lovers, but they must not be without weapons.
Like the crossbow of the wind without regret, the great axe of the barbarian, every mercenary carries his own weapon with him. But Yue Jinghua had never seen a backfire weapon.
Yue Jinghua once asked Ni Qianjun what his weapon was. Niqianjun, but he was silent. When he asked again, his eyes flickered, and finally he said: "If it is possible, I don't want you to see me using a weapon for the rest of my life."
The sickle of Ni Qianjun is called Feng Chi sickle. As its name suggests, the sickle is as beautiful as a red mandala. It is only an inch thick and shaped like a crescent moon.
Yue Jinghua has never seen Ni Qianjun's weapon because it has been hidden in Ni Qianjun's body.
At this time, the **** sickle was pulled out inch by inch from Ni Qianjun's back, and the sound of drawing a knife was **** and cruel, like pulling a bone cramp.
Every time a sickle is drawn, the profound energy on Ni Qianjun’s body skyrocketed by one point. In the end, he pulled out a complete sickle. The sickle flashed like a crescent moon. The red-haired arrogant man held it in his hand. The sickle pointed to the strange eye in the air.
Hiding the sickle in the spine, this is Ni Qianjun's biggest secret, even in the mercenary rookie competition that year, Ni Qianjun never revealed this skill.
"I, Ni Qianjun, swear by the soul of the wind and sickle, and punish you. The three forms of the wind and the sickle, the wind and the sea." The light of the Profound Sky is so angry that it soars into the sky, and the sickle in the hand is flying. Like a new moon, hundreds of months of shadows danced.
The moon shadow surrounded the giant eyes.
It looks like the shadow of the moon, and it looks like a knife.
The huge eye was surrounded by the light of the knife.
"Jiejie," the giant eyes were torn into countless phantoms, but those phantoms didn't take long, like waves slapped ashore, dissipated for a moment, and gathered again.
The bloodshot eyes became dense in those magic eyes.
In the light of the mysterious sky, the shadow is getting heavier and heavier, and the light of the sky is weakening.
Ni Qianjun stopped in mid-air, red eyes in his murderous pupils, he clenched the sickle in his hand, frantically stimulating the profound energy in his body.
The blood infiltrated the sickle in his hand, and, suddenly, the blade and the human were unified, and the body passed through the huge eye.
"Bang", the huge eyes burst in the air like fireworks,
"Ni Qianjun, avoid," someone shouted and hesitated below him, Ni Qianjun looked down.
"It's too late, Jie Jie" a ghostly laugh, "哧", a sharp devil crystal pierced his chest, Ni Qianjun slowly lowered his head, his consciousness became blurred , The person fell straight down.
Finally, fell into a soft embrace.
Immediately, he lost consciousness.
After about a while, it seemed that it was a long time and it was like closing eyes, Ni Qianjun felt numb all over.
Intermittently, a voice came in his ears.
Ni Qianjun can hear an urgent cry, like the wind does not regret, but also like Yue Jinghua.
She is here too? Ni Qianjun had the urge to sit up, but Ni Qianjun, the deputy commander of the dignified Nihuo mercenary group, how could he lean in the arms of a woman.
In the arms of a woman? It was only the body that was paralyzed, and Ni Qianjun could still jump until his heartbeat intensified a bit.
Before he could taste the taste of lying in the arms of the woman he liked, Ni Qianjun heard Feng Buhui fighting for reason.
"The deputy leader must be taken out, there is no water or food here, he is injured,"
"Shut up, his injury is not serious, but he was poisoned." A hand pressed on his heart, Ni Qianjun was worried that his violent heartbeat would betray him.
"Hey, this kid's heartbeat is still very strong. He fell from such a high place and was poisoned by the devil crystal. He can still live. He is really a model of simple mind and developed limbs." He didn't care about life and death. Advancing and retreating, almost losing his life, Ni Qianjun's various behaviors made Yue Jinghua believe that he is a genius, idiot and passionate young man of Sakuragi Flower Road.
"What is poison? And what about that giant eye?" If Ni Qianjun could speak, he would definitely ask Yue Jinghua about these two things. Unfortunately, his face turned blue at the moment, except for the heartbeat, people are already dying.
Yue Jinghua also held a few transparent crystal stones dissolved from the rocks in the lake area. After finding signs of Ni Qianjun's poisoning, Yue Jinghua immediately collected the surrounding stones.
From the center of the Pill Demon Tomb, she discovered the ingredients in this devil crystal, which resembled modern arsenic. The so-called deadly devil crystal is actually a kind of unprocessed powerful arsenic.
Penicillium song, arsenic rough stone, these unexplainable existences in the Canglong Continent, appeared in the Pill Demon Tomb at the same time. If this is just a coincidence, then all this is too coincidental.
Yue Jinghua looked at the lake area where many bones were piled up, and kept seeing the small island in the middle of the lake area.
"The wind does not regret, you stay and take care of Ni Qianjun, I will go to the island in the middle to see," Ni Qianjun's crazy attack just now was not completely useless.
After the giant eye shot down Ni Qianjun, he quickly hid into the island.
The island, isolated in the blood lake, should be its nest.
Arsenic is highly toxic. Even in the century with excellent medical conditions, it is difficult to detoxify. If you want to find an antidote, you must find the giant eye. This is the most reliable way to save people that Yue Jinghua has come to after repeated thinking.
He should be able to survive for a while with his sturdy physique.
"I'll go to the island, Master Yue, stay here to watch the deputy head of the guard," Ni Qianjun couldn't help but nodded in agreement after hearing Feng Bugui's words. This kid, that was good.
"Stay, or else, you have absolute confidence that your chances of surviving after entering the island will be greater than me?" Yue Jinghua's voice suddenly fell cold.
"This." Feng didn't regret it and didn't dare to refute it. In fact, in the past day, he has developed the habit of following Yue Jinghua's instructions.
Feng did not regret and unconsciously followed Yue Jinghua's order. It is subconscious compliance, there is no distinction between upper and lower levels, but a thorough and heartfelt obedience.
Yue Jinghua put his hand on Ni Qianjun's heart, and infused the power of good fortune in his body into Ni Qianjun's body.
The injured Dantian sensed a mysterious power, and the pores of Ni Qianjun's body opened up at that instant. He could feel that the injured tendons on his back were quickly repaired.
Seeing that his face improved a little, Yue Jinghua withdrew his hand in peace.
"Don't. Don't go," Ni Qianjun murmured ~IndoMTL.com~ to stop Yue Jinghua.
It's a pity that the hand on his chest has already been pulled away.
In front are the bones of the mercenaries and adventurers piled up into the mountains, Yue Jinghua walked step by step toward the sea of bones and mountains without any fear.
A total of 100,000 people in the Eighteen Townships of the South Kingdom died out in a few days and nights.
The deserted village, the mysterious blood fog, and the strange eye. Who is it? Is it the monster that the pill demon remains in the world, or is it the pill demon himself?
With that kind of question, Yue Jinghua walked forward step by step.
Feng Bugui and Ni Qianjun are getting farther and farther away from her, and finally shrouded in blood mist, she goes all the way down to the small island in the middle of the lake.
On the small island in the middle of the lake, the strange eye was suspended in front of a huge crystal stone towering like a cloud.
It blinked, no longer making a jealous laugh, but muttering to himself: "I have waited for hundreds of years, but I didn't think I really waited for the same kind. Fengling, did you help me? I am happy."