The Strongest Spiritualist [Ancient and Modern]

When Su Qingyuan rushed to the previous mansion with Zhao Chengan on his back, he found that the mansion had already been shaken into a pile of rocks. Ren Qianli and Yan Xi were each sitting cross-legged on a rock, with spiritual power all over their bodies. Tumbling, obviously sitting in the ice and snow, but the forehead is full of sweat.

Su Qingyuan felt strange in his heart, and when he looked carefully, he found that there was a mess of rocks, which was clearly an extremely complicated formation, and each stone was connected with a thin invisible formation, intertwined and entangled with each other. Form a complex and exquisite formation.

Sensing Su Qingyuan's arrival, Yan Xi opened his eyes and said with a split mind: "This is the formation to maintain this space. The strength of the two of us is limited. If the Taoist leader does not want to destroy this space together, please help .”

Su Qingyuan frowned and thought for a moment, seeing that the ground was shaking more and more violently, and the sky even cracked several big cracks, he knew that he must not drag it on any longer.

He put Zhao Chengan down and walked into the formation.He poured his spiritual energy into the eyes of the formation.

With his help, the pressure on Ren Qianli and Yan Xi was temporarily relieved.

The formations under their feet were like gluttons in a state of hunger, opening their huge mouths to swallow their spiritual power whales. The movement of the huge formations resumed, and the vibration of the ground continued, but finally there was no place to crack again.

Seeing this, Su Qingyuan heaved a sigh of relief, and poured his spiritual power into the formation without hesitation.However, just when he thought that this space would gradually stabilize, a tornado suddenly blew up in the extreme east, and all the stones that were pressing down on the front line were swept into the air.

Su Qingyuan, Yan Xi, and Ren Qianli tried their best, but they could only regain part of it, and the rest were swallowed by the tornado.

Among the three, Ren Qianli is the strongest, followed by Su Qingyuan, followed by Yan Xi, who was trying his best to maintain the formation, but was suddenly interrupted by this tornado, Yan Xi's spiritual power was interrupted, and was backlashed by the formation He vomited a mouthful of blood violently.Yan Xi, who was extremely hated in his heart, raised his head, but his face was covered with a black thing.Angrily, he took off what was covering his face and found it was a wig.

Yan Xi: ...

At this time, Ren Qianli was also very uncomfortable.Among the three, he is the strongest, otherwise he would not be able to easily injure Ji Ze and stun Zhao Cheng'an with one against three in the stone room, but facing the space created by a real master hundreds of years ago , he is like a child holding a knife, he is really tender.

So he had to join forces with Yan Xi, who had lied to him, to support this dying space with difficulty, otherwise he would have to die here together before reaching the exit. The coming tornado destroyed it!

Because of his strength, he has always been conceited, but now he was destroyed by a tornado, how could he bear this tone?

Ren Qianli's eyes were gloomy, he raised his head and punched up, the powerful spiritual power tore through the gale, and sank directly into the core of the tornado.Unexpectedly, the next moment, the spiritual power blasted out by him was reflected back and hit Ren Qianli directly.

Even though the awakened person had some resistance to his own strength, Ren Qianli was still dizzy and in severe pain from the blow.

However, instead of anger and anger, his eyes were full of shock and joy.At the moment when the spiritual power was reflected back, he saw clearly what was exposed in the strong wind torn apart by the spiritual power, it was... the mirror!

Ren Qianli was overjoyed, and rushed into the tornado recklessly.

Yan Xi and Ren Qianli were seriously injured by the backlash of the formation, and the other chased the tornado away. The already incomplete suppression formation lost these two, and it was like a building whose cornerstone was planed away, and it was about to collapse in an instant.

Su Qingyuan could only tightly protect the remaining protective formation stones, and expend all his spiritual energy to support the formation to re-operate.

Originally, the three of them could barely hold on, but now there is only Su Qingyuan alone, and the formation has been damaged by the tornado. It is as difficult as ever to stop the collapse of the space like before.

Su Qingyuan's spiritual power was almost drained, but the magnitude of the earthquake did not slow down, and the cracks in the sky gradually widened. This space and the people here are completely swallowed.

He tried his best to support himself, and his Taoist robe was rattling by the strong wind.His face was abnormally pale due to the exhaustion of spiritual power.

Yan Xi leaned against a boulder and wiped the blood from his mouth with his hand.He turned his head, glanced at Su Qingyuan who was still standing there struggling to support the formation, admired his perseverance in his heart, but sneered on his face: "Don't waste your energy, how long can you hold it alone? Unless... "Unless Mu Changsheng forcibly repaired the collapsing space with his words, but with his dilapidated body, he might have passed out by now.That's fine, they're all dead, on the way to Huangquan, he wants to see what kind of face Mu Changsheng used to meet his elder brother.

Su Qingyuan is not in the mood to listen to what Yan Xi is saying now, he feels that he has reached his limit, and if he continues to fight, this formation will no longer absorb his spiritual power but his flesh and blood.

He looked up at the bigger and bigger gap in the sky, and he could almost feel the breath from outside the void on his face.

He squatted halfway on the ground, pressed one palm on the pattern on the ground, stretched the other hand back, and pulled out the broad sword that he had never used before.

The blade was a faint golden color, and a ray of black light flashed along the edge of the sword the moment it was pulled out, and then disappeared.

Su Qingyuan thrust the broad sword into the snow in front of him, and the biting cold air immediately condensed a thin layer of frost on the sword.

While drawing his little spiritual power and sending it to the formation, he pressed the hilt of the broad sword and said with difficulty: "Wake up! If you are still alive, wake up, let me ...one last look at you..."

The excessive loss of spiritual power made Su Qingyuan's face extremely pale, and his eyes were also somewhat ashen because of the current situation. Obviously, he didn't feel that he could walk out of here safely.

"Wake up! From now on, I may not be able to wait for you anymore..." He has been waiting for 20 years, and even if he can get out alive today, he has no confidence to wait any longer.

Su Qingyuan's eyes turned black, and he couldn't help closing his eyes.Suddenly, a familiar voice came from behind.

"Little Taoist priest, can't you hold on?"

Such a voice appeared too many times, even though he was accustomed to thinking that it was a hallucination, Su Qingyuan couldn't help opening his eyes.

At this moment, a broad palm pressed against his sword-holding hand.

He turned his head abruptly, his gaze fell into a pair of amber eyes.

The man in front of him was wearing Zhao Cheng'an's shell, but his eyes and temperament were completely different. His amber eyes stared straight at Su Qingyuan, and the corners of his mouth curled slightly, revealing a very familiar smile from Su Qingyuan.

"Little Taoist priest, how did you become so old when I woke up?"

Su Qingyuan: ...

When he was not around before, he couldn't sleep because of thinking about it. Now that he woke up, why did he want to knock him out instead?

However, they don't have time to reminisce about the past, Su Qingyuan understands, and the soul who just woke up from the sword also understands.

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The speed of the collapse of this space is getting faster and faster. Ji Ze retreats in the same direction as Mu Changfeng kept coming, and the snow behind him collapses one after another due to the ground vibration and the expansion of the cracks, forming a continuously surging forward snow. The waves moved forward almost biting the shadows of the two of them.

Ji Ze dragged Mu Changfeng over a two-meter-wide gap, his gaze swept to the cave beside him, he paused, and pulled Mu Changfeng into it.

The snow waves almost brushed their backs and rushed forward. Ji Ze and Mu Changfeng leaned against the cave to breathe slightly, listening to the huge rumble of the snow waves rushing outside.

The entrance of the cave was sealed by heavy snow, and the inside of the cave was pitch black, but it was not a problem to see the opponent clearly with the eyes of the awakened ones.

Mu Changfeng caught his breath and was about to speak when he suddenly heard a bang bang bang from above.

At this moment, the shaking of the ground had not stopped, and the already dangerous cave was shaken so that rocks, sand, and soil kept falling down, and many of them fell on Mu Changfeng's hair, which hurt a little.

Mu Changfeng was very nervous and said, "What should we do? How do we get out now?"

Ji Ze's breath had already calmed down at this time. He listened to the movement outside, shook his head and said, "I can't get out, even if I go out, I can't escape." Avalanches and earthquakes are nothing, but this space is clearly about to collapse .

"Who says we can't escape, I'll call back the mirror and let it take us out." Mu Changfeng's voice became smaller and smaller, and he remembered that the prerequisite for using the mirror to travel through is that the space here must be stable. But now...

He was a little frustrated, but when he looked up, he saw Ji Ze's forbearing gaze.

Mu Changfeng was afraid that Ji Ze was injured just now, so he asked worriedly, "What's wrong with you?"

Ji Ze stared at him, and said in a low voice: "I want..."

He didn't say what he wanted, but Mu Changfeng already understood. His face became hot, but his brows frowned, and he said in disbelief, "You bastard, what time is it now, and you still want this!"

Ji Ze stretched out his hand to touch Mu Changfeng's half-length hair, and saw that tears suddenly appeared in his eyes, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and the tears fell down his face, reflecting his forbearing longing His gaze, however, has a very sad meaning.

Mu Changfeng couldn't stand him using this trick the most. Seeing the tearful appearance, his heart was so soft that he couldn't even care about the dangers around him, so he quickly coaxed: "Okay, okay, I was wrong, don't do this... just a moment , just for a moment, and then we rush out together, okay?"

Ji Ze's eyes lit up, and the hand stroking Mu Changfeng's hair slipped, wrapped his arms around his neck, and leaned over to kiss him.

Mu Changfeng closed his eyes, so he didn't see a pair of transparent wings formed from Jize's back, completely enveloping the two of them, completely bearing the danger outside.

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What happened outside, Mu Changsheng had no idea.He only felt that his body was very hot, as if a ball of fire rushed into his body from the outside, melting into every meridian and every bone of him.

The crackling sounds exploded one after another in his body. He felt as if all the bones in his body had been smashed and rebuilt, but he didn't feel any pain. That strange feeling gathered in his heart from all his limbs. My mind was dizzy, but because of the feeling that my whole body was being rebuilt, I was reminded to keep a trace of clarity at all times.

The heat coming from outside his body gradually subsided, but a chill gradually spread in his heart. Mu Changsheng felt in a trance that he had left his body. His soul looked down at the whole body, and saw his body turned into a pale golden translucent shell. The bright red in the heart is particularly dazzling...

After an unknown amount of time, Mu Changsheng, whose consciousness was ups and downs in the chaos, finally woke up. When he opened his eyes, he saw two giant golden balls.

No, it wasn't the ball. Mu Changsheng didn't realize that it was the eyes of the giant dragon until he was pulled away.

The black dragon held him in its paws and slowly put him down. Mu Changsheng's eyes moved, and he suddenly reached out and grabbed a finger of the other party.

The black dragon's head as big as a small hill moved closer to him, and looked at him with huge golden eyes, as if very puzzled.

Mu Changsheng raised his head and looked at the huge black dragon in front of him. It was impossible to describe in words the shock that this creature brought to people. In front of him, he was as insignificant as an ant.But so what?

He looked up at the giant dragon in front of him, and sincerely admired: "Ying Tian, ​​you are so beautiful." No man would not like such a mighty and shocking creature.

Sure enough, the black dragon's movements stagnated, and his golden pupils were dull, as if he was knocked out by this sudden sentence.