Who has less heart than who

Even Feng Qing didn't expect that the first move would be the two-headed dragon snake, and it was at this time.

Because Qin Mufeng used the spiritual power formation to temporarily isolate the Xuanyuan Sword's absorption of the breath of the divine character, Feng Qing's condition has recovered a lot and he can barely get off.

At this time, she was still five or six steps away from the jade platform, and she carried the pressure array to cover her.

But Feng Qing gritted her teeth and stood up, not to hide in this pressure formation, but to regain her breath of divine nature!

"Scratch."

When Feng Qing took action against the source of evil spirit, he stepped out of the pressure formation without hesitation.

The huge pressure immediately crushed Feng Qing to the ground. Feng Qing felt that the bones on her body seemed to be crushed, and the sound of fine shattering began to remember.

His body was crushed by the super weight, and even his internal organs were stirred together. Feng Qing vomited another mouthful of blood, and most of it was sprayed on the jade platform.

"Qingqing!"

Qin Mufeng turned his head and saw that Feng Qing had fallen to the ground, his limbs had begun to appear twisted, and only cold was left all over his body, almost frozen the surrounding air into pieces.

Feng Qing's body was severely damaged, but her will was still awake.

"Let me carry it."

Feng Qing's eyes were red, but she tried her best to endure the second mouthful of blood in her throat. Her body was already trying her best to adapt to the pressure of this majestic magic sword as quickly as possible.

She just needs to carry it for a while!

Qin Mufeng held Feng Qing's hands and blue veins appeared, and he forced himself to set up the formation again.

"Why not wait a moment, I will definitely get it back."

Qin Mufeng looked at the surface of Feng Qing's skin that had begun to seep from bleeding beads, and his heart felt a tingling self-blame.

He underestimated the Xuanyuan Divine Sword and made Feng Qing like this.

Qin Mufeng didn't know that Feng Qing stepped out of the range of the spirit-bearing array when he saw that the breath of the divine character was about to be taken away by the Xuanyuan Sword.

"Master Qi, it's the second time. You can't always protect me, I want to stand with you."

Feng Qing's teeth began to tremble in pain.

The so-called process of the body of the demigod adapting to the pressure is nothing more than a process of continuous breaking and reorganization.

On the surface, it was fine, Feng Qing was just bleeding on his body, and there was a tendency to have some skin rupture. However, Feng Qing's bones and meridians were crushed and were rehealed by the self-healing ability of the demigod body.

The process of complete repair, broken, and repairing.

After all, this is already close to the Xuanyuan Sword, so naturally there is no need to just enter the state of the central stone cave. At that time, Feng Qing tried to resist the pressure of the Divine Sword for the first time, and what he endured was completely incomparable to this time.

However, Feng Qing also discovered that her body was even stronger than before.

This strength comes from her Dantian Snow Mountain.

With such a huge pressure from the magic sword, even Feng Qing's sea of ​​consciousness was shocked, but her Dantian Acupoint Mountain was particularly stable and had not been affected at all.

Feng Qing only glanced at Dantianjiushan and understood.

Because the breath of the divine nature temporarily resides in the Yuanhun of Dantianxie Mountain, it actually protected Feng Qing's Dantianxie Mountain in a dark way.

Seeing this scene, Feng Qing was even more reluctant to watch the breath of the divine character being snatched away by Xuanyuan Divine Sword.

After gritting his teeth, Feng Qing threw a pill into his mouth to help restore his body functions, held Qin Mufeng's hand and stood up hard.

Qin Mufeng's white clothes were injured by the Xuanyuan Sword Sword Qi and had been dyed red for a long time. Before Feng Qing faced the Xuanyuan Sword Sword Qi, he had already been covered in blood because of its pressure, and his white robe was dyed red.

Qin Mufeng is greedy for cleanliness, and Feng Qing doesn't like dirty things either.

At this time, she lowered her head and looked at the miserable situation of the two men's white robes, and grinned at Qin Mufeng.

"What a pity, this was given to me by Master Qi. We only have such a matching set of clothes. I'm afraid we can't wear them in the future."

The thousand-year-old silk is invincible with water and fire, and can even be regarded as a defensive spiritual weapon of the spiritual grade level. It is a pity to destroy it like this.

"Go back and let the garment workshop do it again." Qin Mufeng felt very distressed, so he could only protect Feng Qing as much as possible in his arms, so that Feng Qing could rely on his own posture to be more relaxed.

In fact, Qin Mufeng really wanted to say it to Feng Qing.

She has done enough, but there is no need to force herself to stand by her at this time.

She left fast enough, and was about to catch up with him!

Feng Qing forced a smile and showed a smile that seemed to cry because of the pain.

The two-headed dragon snake and the source of resentment were in conflict, and there was no time to deal with them for the time being.

Perhaps this is the best opportunity.

She couldn't delay her next plan for her own reasons.

Although the breath of the divine nature left the body, it returned to their expectations because the two-headed dragon snake interacted with the source of the hostility.

"Master Qi, it's going to be fine soon. Give me a little time."

Feng Qing stood, carrying the rapid breaking and reshaping of the body's bones and meridians.

At the beginning, the body's broken speed was naturally faster than the speed of reshaping, but slowly, every reshaping of the demigod body actually repaired Feng Qing's body and became more and more capable.

Can withstand the pressure of the Divine Sword.

It was not until Feng Qing's body was reshaped and he could fully adapt to the pressure of the Divine Sword that Feng Qing let out a sigh of relief.

At this time, the two-headed dragon snake had already grown a large snake mouth, absorbing most of the red and black anger from the source of the anger. The part of Zhulong's consciousness still barely resisted in time, and even tried to drill out of the snake's head on the right.

, directly penetrated the snake's head on the right from the snake body, eroded the two-headed dragon snake for the final struggle, but was still strictly guarded by the two-headed dragon snake that had been prepared, and there was no chance left.

Zhulong, who had no hope, could only open his snake's head and use words to exchange for the last trace of vitality.

"The evil beast is indeed a evil beast, and I really can't count on it. I didn't expect that I would fall into the hands of your snake in the end! But don't forget that I am here, those two humans are obedient. If it is me, I will be the one who is obedient.

If you are not here, do you think they will still obey you?"

"God Lord, you have never expected me. Otherwise, how could you occupy half of my body to suppress me!" The two-headed dragon snake stared at the source of resentment, with only pride in her eyes: "I said

After all, you will eventually be the top of God, so you can leave!"

Who has lived for a long time, and who has less heart than who has!

The Source of Resistance looked at Qin Mufeng like a two-headed dragon snake. The Source of Resistance stared at Qin Mufeng with despair madness.

"Boy, if you want to get the Xuanyuan Sword, you will stop it! I will inform you of the method of getting the Xuanyuan Sword! In this world, only I know the method of getting the Xuanyuan Sword, and only I am alive can you get it!"

Qin Mufeng and Feng Qing's eyes flashed.

The two-headed dragon snake went crazy, and tried its best to absorb the last trace of the original anger of the source of anger!
Chapter completed!