One hundred and sixteenth round, divine power counterattacks, infuriating turmoil

Yun Qing stood in front of the largest picture in the center of Zangfeng Pavilion and reached out and took it down. "Ya*wen*yan*qing*first*post"

It was Xu Wutong's shelter, and he reminded in a low voice in the painting: "Take me as the sheath, hide the front and restrain the qi."

Yun Qing nodded, took out Kun Wu, then rolled up the painting, wrapping Kun Wu little by little. This painting looks like only a fragile piece of paper, but it can fully contain Kunwu's sharpness, and when the entire blade is wrapped in it, there is no trace of being torn.

Yunqing turned the rope with the real flame of the big sun and black, tied it outside the picture scroll, and hung it around his waist. When she put the knife in its sheath, the ink-stained side was facing inward, and the outside looked like some old blank paper, reflecting the dark sun and the real flames, which was inexplicably harmonious.

"Kunwu...is it a knife?"

Yunqing heard Xu Wutong say something depressed in the painting, and she didn't know how to answer. At first, she was a little worried outside the sword pavilion. Since the sword spirits live on the sword and die for the sword, how could they agree to stay with someone who doesn't know how to use the sword at all to suppress a sword for her?

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"But it doesn't matter, I don't mind." Xu Wutong quickly comforted her, "How much do you know about swordsmanship?"

Yun Qing's heart was relieved, and there were really few people in Moling who were as understanding, gentle and considerate as Xu Wutong.

She answered Xu Wutong's question truthfully: "I don't understand at all."

"..." Xu Wutong seemed to be silent for a while, and was a little surprised when he spoke again, "Then how do you usually use it?"

Yun Qing embarrassedly said: "Only use Kunwu's own supernatural powers, not swordsmanship... Well, in fact, I rarely use weapons."

"Oh, you are a disciple of the Six Paths of Yan Mozong, right? I remember that you should use the Falun Wheel as a weapon, right?" Xu Wutong said.

"That's right, but we basically use supernatural powers to fight the enemy, and Falun is also the manifestation of supernatural powers." Yun Qing raised his hand, and on his wrist was a ferocious and simple big sun and black sky wheel, "Like this..."

The black sun wheel on her wrist slowly rotated, and a fierce and violent aura was surging on it.

"It doesn't matter, you can use whatever you like, anyway, art and magic are trivial matters." Xu Wutong said briskly, for him, only "dao" is a problem.

Yun Qing calmed down and walked out through the narrow door with this picture scroll. Outside the door, Han Sheng had a solemn expression and stood upright.

"Is the Demon Venerable going well?" He said solemnly, and immediately noticed the picture scroll hanging on her waist.

Yun Qing smiled and nodded: "City Lord Han has been waiting for a long time. Although this time there are twists and turns, but fortunately there is still a senior who is willing to lend a helping hand."

"That's good, I don't know which senior was born this time?" Han Sheng looked at the size of the picture scroll around her waist and vaguely guessed, "Is it the one who cultivated the holy sword intent?"

"Well." Yun Qing said calmly, "It's Mr. Xu Wu."

Han Sheng sighed and said, "Senior Xu Wu was unhappy in his life. I thought he was disheartened by dedicating this body to Zangfeng Pavilion, but he still pinned his last hope on this troubled world. en8."

Yun Qing was stunned for a moment, and then bowed his hands solemnly: "Huang Quan will definitely live up to the hopes of his predecessors."

Han Sheng shook his head, and said a little desolately: "Who can tell the exact number of things in the future, you don't have to promise anything, and Senior Xu Wu probably doesn't need you to promise anything."

Yun Qing was silent, pressing his hand on the handle of the knife, and could vaguely hear the melodious sound of the piano in the picture scroll. When that person saw her, his eyes were full of joy. He saw in Yun Qing the limitlessness in the troubled world, and the hope that his "Tao" would be practiced.

Even if he looks very young, Mr. Xu Wu still can't get rid of the twilight of the dead. Yun Qing thought about the Golden Dragon King who entrusted the Dragon Girl to her, and he was like that too, with a generous and gentle aura like the sunset slowly falling into the darkness.

When they were young, they were all radiant, shining presences in all directions, but they were getting old with time, and they were not waiting for others. The Golden Dragon King wanted to keep his blood descendants by Yunqing's side, to see all the splendor and beauty of the world on his behalf. But Mr. Xu Wu extended his hand again to this world that rejected him time and time again. If he couldn't prove the Dao in this trip, he would probably die in despair like countless years ago.

To be honest, don't know how many people's hopes in this world have been completely let down, and there are many of them.

That's why Han Sheng told Yun Qing that Mr. Xu Wu didn't need her promise. They all looked away, and all they could do was to watch those who still had the energy to fight for the dharma and to fight for their lives, setting off a storm of wind and waves.

Yun Qing felt something in his heart, and was about to say something, but his face suddenly changed.

Han Sheng, who was closest to her, felt that the aura on her body was soaring at an incredible speed, as if a force of unknown origin was pouring into her body in one breath, and he couldn't take it any longer in just a few breaths.

"Divine power?" Han Sheng frowned, and the sword energy in his hand gathered.

Yun Qing didn't make a sound, her expression was extremely painful, and her expression was mixed with confusion and violence. She pressed Kunwu's hilt firmly, but Xu Wutong also noticed that something was wrong with her at this time, so he trapped Kunwu's sword with his own strength. At this time, the black flames fell from the sky in the picture scroll, the palace and pavilions were all burned, the golden sun was covered by the black sky, Xu Wutong was sitting in the alley, playing the piano with a peaceful expression, and the black flames with a destructive aura could not get close to him.

Yun Qing and Xu Wutong were deadlocked on the spot, but Han Sheng didn't understand what happened.

He saw Yun Qing hunched over his shoulders in pain, and was about to reach out to help her up, when Yun Qing suddenly screamed. The voice was thick and deep, hitting his heart like Hong Zhong, and Han Sheng was shocked to the point of blackness. When he took a closer look, he found that Yun Qing's killing intent was boiling close to him.

If Xu Wutong hadn't trapped Kunwu, the knife wrapped in the scroll would have wiped his neck by now.

It was only at this time that Han Sheng realized that Yun Qing must have fallen into an extremely crazy situation. Although the previous Yun Qing was a young and promising Holy Land successor, his cultivation time was still short, and he had more than enough outbreaks and insufficient accumulation, so he still had confidence in controlling Yun Qing. But right now, an extremely vast and majestic power suddenly surged out of her body. This power is still rising. don't know why it is not under her control, but it makes her lose her mind.

Yun Qing was becoming a strange and powerful person, which made Han Sheng feel a sense of crisis in an instant.

Yun Qing had fought one against two on the ancient battlefield before, almost killed Jue Yin, and forced Huohuang away, relying on the divine power of Jumang. She and Aman can be counted as one person, and their powers can also be used interchangeably. If Aman turns into Jumang, then part of his power will penetrate into Yunqing's body, but this part of power also contains Aman's irrational part.

On the ancient battlefield, Yun Qing's killing intent was out of control, so he did not deliberately suppress his incarnation as Jumang, but took the initiative to draw supreme divine power from Jumang. But now she was in a passive state - the power belonging to Aman was forcibly poured into her body, and the madness and confusion in Aman's soul also invaded her soul.

One life and two lives, Yun Qing has always taken the initiative between the two. She controlled Aman like an arm, because they were originally one person, and Yun Qing, as a sane party, could easily manipulate the part that belonged to her. In the same way, if A Mang is sane, then it is extremely simple for him to control Yun Qing in turn, so Yun Qing must carefully judge A Mang's situation and kill him once he regains his consciousness.

But this time, she obviously miscalculated. Aman's change came quickly and fiercely, and it was just in time for her to be eroded by hostility and weakest.

Han Sheng condensed the sword in his hand, trying to restrain Yun Qing while taking precautions. He secretly used his true qi, took a few steps back, and was about to activate the formation to trap her, but he didn't expect the black flames under Yun Qing's feet to rush out all the way, just out of the range of the formation. saw her breaking through several stone walls in a row and galloping away in the direction of the underground palace.

Han Sheng stepped forward and touched the solid wall engraved with countless formations, stunned: "Such a force..."

Yun Qing penetrated through countless walls, ran over the Lost Trace Array directly, and rushed all the way towards the underground palace. This underground mausoleum was originally very close to the underground palace, and after breaking through some walls, it was directly connected. At this time, the underground palace was extremely hot and humid, with hot steam everywhere, and even the road could not be seen clearly. A golden light appeared on Yun Qing's body, and the marrow-washing meridian was running, so he was not afraid of such temperature.

She didn't take a detour, smashed the wall with her bare hands, and rushed straight towards Aman's position. When she got rid of the interference of the Lost Formation and other protective formations, she buckled Fang Cunzhan and disappeared in place.

Bi Fang was dodging Aman's sharp claws back and forth in the narrow tunnel. Its body was lighter and more dexterous than Aman's, and Aman was not sane, so he could dodge with ease. It was holding an ancient mirror, and every time the mirror light shone on Aman, he looked a lot in pain, and his movements became more and more sluggish.

Just as it turned its head to avoid the impact of Aman, a large black flame suddenly appeared in front of it.

A person dressed in white is better than snow, with a black flame coiling around his waist, it is Yun Qing who has arrived.

When Bi Fang saw her breath, he felt bad. It made a decisive decision, rushed through the black magic flame and rushed towards Aman, meeting Aman's sharp claws. A large piece of Bi Fang's feathers were torn off, and it uttered a tragic cry, then instantly grew bigger, and its wings folded, and it slammed into Aman.

Aman was covered in his wings by it, his nose and mouth were full of Bi Fang's flames, and he was a little stunned.

Yun Qing was in chaos. She tried hard to keep the clarity of her soul, but she didn't have time to stop Bi Fang's movements. When she looked at it, Bi Fang and Aman disappeared in a flash of white light. .

She was familiar with this white light, it was Fangcunzhan.

Fangcunzhan is fleeting and cannot be used continuously, which means that it is almost impossible for her to catch up with Bi Fang who has just used Fangcunzhan.

Yun Qing stood in the same place, the sound of the piano gradually sounded in her heart, she whispered: "Thank you sir."

"Are you okay?" Xu Wutong asked worriedly.

"Not very good." Yun Qing rubbed her brows, she was much more sane, but her anger was still restless.

Xu Wutong asked her, "Are you going to chase?"

"I'm not chasing, and I can't catch up now." Yun Qing sat on the spot wearily and began to meditate. It was wet in the underground palace. The corners of her clothes were soaked in water, and her shoulders were also wet. With her pale face, she looked very embarrassed.

"But that person is very important to you, right?" Xu Wutong could vaguely feel the very close connection between the two, and this change in Yun Qing should also be related to the person who was taken away by Bi Fang just now.

Yun Qing smiled bitterly, feeling that the pain became more and more unbearable: "That's me."

Xu Wutong was slightly surprised: "You mean...?"

"It doesn't matter, because that person is me, so Bi Fang can't take him to a place I don't know. I'll look for it when I recover a little." Now Yun Qing doesn't even dare to move, here Right next to the ancient battlefield, and her infuriating qi has not returned to calm, if she goes crazy at this juncture, it will really kill her.

As soon as she finished speaking, she heard hurried footsteps not far away, Long Huai got out of a hole in the wall, and saw Yun Qing at a glance.

"Why are you sitting here? Aman is gone!" Long Huai reached out to help her up, but Yun Qing stopped him.

"I know about Aman, don't worry." Yun Qing said slowly.

At this time, Hu Hanmei also trotted out of the tunnel. She complained, "Why are you running so fast... Huangquan?"

As she spoke, she saw Yun Qing sitting on the ground, and when she got closer, she carefully observed her face: "Are you injured?"

"No, I'm fine." Yun Qing slowly gathered her infuriating energy. She wanted to stand up from the ground, but she felt pain even penetrated to the ends of her hair, and her body was completely unresponsive.

In the end, Long Huai gave her a hand: "Are you really okay?"

"Take me back to the Demon Realm." Yun Qing looked calm and gentle at the moment, completely different from the fierce and out of control look before, she gently pulled the dragon girl towards her and whispered, "Please, please. , take me back."

Long Huai felt that Yun Qing's voice was close to her ears, and her whole body was unbelievably weak. She suddenly softened: "Then let me carry you?"

Yun Qing nodded. She needs a relatively safe environment. First, she uses Xu Wutong to eliminate her hostility, and then she obtains the Six Pathless Wheel and Yan Mo's Wheel of Destruction from Demon Venerable Qianyuan. The next step is to go to Qingchuan Mountain House as planned.

She must go back to Yaoque Tower, where she should be able to find a way to solve Aman's problems.

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