"Bang--"

The energy is vigorous and the rocks are broken.

Because of the impact, the arm that once again slid was bounced away and embedded in the rock wall on the right. In the darkness, Qingyu seemed to see a pair of cold eyes, as if he was about to dig two holes into himself.

Feng Mingxiao had a blazing flame flowing on his body, and he recovered his injuries in an instant.

The Phoenix is ​​immortal in Nirvana. The Northern Zhou royal family's "Phoenix Tiance" has reached the level of God-Transporting God, and its vitality is no less than that of Indra, who takes phoenix blood.

Feng Mingxiao stood up, and the rock wall above his head was burned by the fire, instantly turning into nothingness, leaving a larger space.

"It seems that the air waves have stopped."

Qingyu ignored the sharp gaze, stood up, raised his palm and blasted out the passage for people to walk on, "I am very grateful to the eldest princess for coming to rescue this time."

As he said that, Qingyu bowed with gratitude.

For his gratitude, Feng Mingxiao's cold pretty face did not tend to thaw at all. She only said coldly: "I think it is the most appropriate gratitude for you to die here."

"Haha, I am afraid I can't die anymore. When it comes to restoration, I am still quite confident." Qingyu seemed to have no idea of ​​the implicit meaning and chuckled.

After taking Long Yuan, the body's recovery ability is also extremely amazing. Perhaps it is not as good as Phoenix Blood, but it is still enough to recover these injuries.

After flying backwards into the mountain before, his cochlea has been basically repaired.

Qingyu is proficient in body refining martial arts and has also taken Long Yuan. The injuries suffered in the air waves are much lighter than Feng Mingxiao, and he has more physical transmission skills from the air. Now even his skills have recovered 90%.

The momentum that was not triggered and unleashed told Feng Mingxiao that the strength of this demonic path was not much loss. In this way, the so-called death here is just an empty talk. Even if Feng Mingxiao wanted to give a bloody lesson, Qingyu had the strength to refuse to accept it.

"Princess Dazhao, our army is still fighting with the grassland army. In order to prevent the art of the art, we will attack our army in anger. It is better to return to Feiyun Pass as soon as possible." Qingyu suggested sincerely.

At this moment of war, it is not about whether to care about some minor matters, family and country are the priority, or to protect our soldiers who are fighting first.

As the eldest princess of the royal family, Feng Mingxiao obviously understood Qingyu's good intentions and knew Qingyu's thoughts of worrying about the country and the people.

She turned around with her sleeves, and the cold words reached Qingyu's ears, "Nothing is the case."

After saying that, the light and shadow flashed, and Feng Mingxiao's figure disappeared in front of him.

"Tsk, it's just an accident, I don't want to have a next time." Qingyu curled his lips helplessly.

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The camp attacked late at night, and both the Northern Zhou and the Grassland sides suffered casualties, but compared with the Northern Zhou Dynasty, the casualties of the grassland army increased exponentially.

The fierce war caused a large number of casualties and blood flowed all over the ground.

But neither side present knew that deep below the battlefield, the land was opened out of the tunnel, drawing the range layout and the formation track of the entire battlefield.

At the assembly point of the formation track tunnel and the center of the formation, Gu Chen, Lin Wen and the two Taoists stared at an ice cone pierced in the land above, watching bloodshots spread inside.

The blood finally condensed at the end of the ice cone, and a drop of essence and blood dripped out, landing on the dark red crystal stone below.

"The Blood-Spreading Array has been running very successfully. We finally did not let down Taoist Master Qingyu's instructions." Gu Chen blinked his eyes that had been awkward for a long time and said with peace of mind.

This Blood-Smoothing Array is a formation specially used by the Blood Demon Cult to collect essence and blood. When the Blood Demon Cult was in its prime, any large army had to carry the array flag that burned the Blood-Smoothing Array.

However, the Blood Demon Sect was destroyed, and its inheritance was cheaper. The formation map of the Blood Paint Formation fell into the hands of the Feng family, which was a powerful family back then, and was dug out from the royal secret library by Qing Yu a few days ago.

"How is the essence and blood collected smoothly?"

On one side of the earth wall, ripples appeared like water waves, and Qingyu's figure walked out from it and asked.

"Master Taoist, the blood smear array is running normally and has begun to collect essence and blood." Gu Chen said respectfully, lowering his head, as if he was afraid of damaging the majesty of the white-haired Taoist.

There is no way. I rolled hard in the air waves before (although the second half is good), and it is normal for Qingyu to wear a little embarrassed.

The lotus crown is crooked, the Taoist robe is a little messy, and it is stained with a lot of dust. The most important thing is the charred and delicate palm print on the chest.

This was left by a woman who went back on her word. She clearly said it was not an example, but she suddenly slapped her.

Although it seems that he has not taken a heavy hand, it is certain to teach Qingyu a lesson. The palm force of that palm is several times higher than that of the soldering iron. If it weren't for the unparalleled power of Qingyu, it would take some time to remove the scorch marks afterwards.

I have to say that a woman's mouth is lying to others.

Qingyu laughed softly and said, "If I were to be proud of my face, I wouldn't have fallen in such a mess. You don't need to worry about it."

"The Taoist master is generous." Gu Chen stood up straight.

The blood coating array is still running constantly, using the earth energy as the source to quietly absorb the essence and blood of the casualties above. Since the essence and blood are not just the extract of blood, absorbing the essence and blood will not cause a large amount of blood loss. Therefore, no one can detect the abnormality of the casualties.

Unless there are people in the Northern Zhou army who are proficient in blood art.

Qingyu looked at the dark red crystal gradually with satisfaction and said in his heart: "The crystal is full, it's almost enough."

"Um?"

Qingyu raised his eyebrows and looked southwest, "Dead!"

In the southwest, a large amount of dead energy gathered, which made Qingyu feel the heart.

Because Qiu Li has been with you for many years, Qing Yu is extremely sensitive to vitality and the opposite death energy.

Death energy is reversed by vitality, and it is an existence on both sides of the body. If an object has no vitality, it will not have death energy.

For example, a person in the agency has no vitality, and even if he is destroyed, he will not produce a little dead energy. If a normal person is exhausted, he will not produce a dead energy after his death. At most, it will only make the witness of death feel very terrifying.

"Interestingly, someone actually robbed me of the trophy."

Essence and blood are the carriers of vitality. If the essence and blood are not extracted within a certain period of time after a person dies, then the essence and blood will only become dead blood and lose its original function.

Therefore, although the surface of the earth was fiercely killed, like a flesh-and-blood battlefield, in fact, there was no death aura.

But now, someone is deliberately transforming his death energy, just like Qingyu collecting essence and blood. The people there accelerated the corruption of essence and blood, causing his vitality to die and collect it.

"You two continue to guard the Blood Paint Formation. I will go and see who is the master who is competing with me for things."
Chapter completed!