Chapter 102
Chapter 102
The monster thought that the other party didn't know, but he was really too stupid.
Chen Ziqing was really determined this time, no matter what it said, it didn't hesitate for a moment, and the movement of holding the ten mirrors in its hand became more and more fierce, as if it wanted to vent something out of it.
As the power of this formation increased, the monster trapped within it also began to panic, and a golden thread began to coil around the formation, controlling its hands, feet, and neck.
The golden thread wrapped around him was getting tighter and tighter, and the monster also felt that its monster power was losing, and the tearing feeling seemed to be gnawing at the soul.
"what--!!!"
There was a roar that frightened the whole mountain forest and birds, and the souls around the formation suddenly dissipated.
Every part of the body that was occupied by the monsters, wrapped around the golden thread is constantly tightening and making a "sizzling" sound. It is not only the damage to the physical body, but also directly hits the depths of the soul!
After Chen Ziqing opened his eyes again, he found that the translucent soul body had disappeared, he couldn't see Rong Yin anymore, and the only thing he could see related to it was the tormented body.
"Ah! Uh... ah!" With his familiar voice, he kept uttering such a miserable cry.
His hands started to tremble, it wasn't because he was shaken or regretted, but because he couldn't control himself. Trembling, Chen Ziqing repeated in his heart, emphasizing that Rong Yin must still be there, he must be still there!
Relying on the belief in his heart, he said the final blow with difficulty.
"Magic barrier, clear!"
With another effort, the monster first released all the black miasma, and then most of it was dispersed by the golden light of the formation that followed it.
"what--!!!"
Rong Yin's body began to be overwhelmed and had a stronger rejection reaction. From the corner of his mouth, blood with black air began to overflow, flowing down his chin to his neck, and then also under his nose, black and red liquid continued to flow down .
Both eyes and ears are bubbling out.
And because of the pain felt by the monster, the facial features became distorted, and the handsome appearance became hideous because of the tearing pain, and he whimpered continuously from his throat.
It was like a cry of dying.
Chen Ziqing watched this scene helplessly, he couldn't hear some of the voices around him clearly, his mind went blank, his eyes became blurred, and his ears were buzzing. The only thing he remembered was to continue, and to believe that that person would back.
"Don't lie to me, bastard!"
Chen Ziqing is not a merciful savior, he is just——
……
On that day, in Luanfeng City, outside the demon house.
Rong Yin once told him.
"What is the virtue of cultivating the Tao? Senior brother has been practicing for so many years, but he has gone down the mountain to experience and help the poor. It seems like he is saving all sentient beings. But why can senior brother save so many people, but he can't save me?"
How did he answer at that time?
Seems to be.
"Then don't worry about it, senior brother can go alone, this time it's right to save you together."
If Rong Yin could still hear him, he wanted to tell him that what he said at that time did not come from his heart, he didn't think that way.
He wanted to tell Rong Yin that at this moment... at this moment, he was the only one who wanted to cross over.
I just want to save him alone——! ! ! !
Huaining... Can you hear what the senior brother said?He, Chen Ziqing, only wanted Du Rongyin to be alone...
Now, in the future, for the rest of his life, he will be the only one to survive!
I want to sleep forever, without thinking about anything, without asking.
Guangming has always closed the door in front of him and shut him out.
……
"I said, even if it is an abyss, I will open a path to the light for senior brother!"
There seems to be a sound, like the first drop of rain in the beginning of spring falling on the heart, and something is sprouting in the ripples, full of vitality and hope.
Chen Ziqing was awakened suddenly by a gust of wind, and only when he returned to reality did he realize that he was disturbed by the last miasma technique of the trapped beast just now, and his formation was almost broken by the emotions in his heart .
And the master who brought the wind was right behind him, hugging him tightly with that translucent soul body posture.
Although it was only a soul body, for some reason Chen Ziqing felt that the touch was very real, with Rong Yin's body temperature and Rong Yin's breath, which made him very at ease.
The Ten Absolute Mirrors radiated brilliantly again, and it was almost at the end, the miasma of the monster beast was too weak to be seen by the naked eye.
The blood flowing out of the seven orifices of Rong Yin's body also returned to its normal color as the monster energy weakened, but it was more shocking than the black and red color, and it was also more tragic.
The front of the clothes seemed to be completely soaked in blood, the clothes on the chest were faintly blood-colored, fused with the wound that had been penetrated on the abdomen before, and the broken hair on the side of the face was also fused with blood and pasted on both sides. Temple.
Only in those eyes is the persistence of the monster that refuses to dissipate, it glows deeply red, and it is determined that it will never leave.
It was still able to speak, but its red eyes fixed on Chen Ziqing, and said to him in a resentful tone: "Brother, I hate you, you are so heartless and want to put me to death, I hate you, even if you are a soul!" Fei Nie Mie will always hate you, drinking blood cramp is not enough to calm my resentment towards Senior Brother——!"
"..."
Knowing that it was definitely not what his junior brother would say, but looking at that face, that bloody face, Chen Ziqing could only feel that his liver and gallbladder were trembling.
"Huai Ning won't resent senior brother." Just when he felt his heart was about to suffocate, a translucent palm suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, and a trembling begging came from behind him.
"Brother...don't look at it."
The soul and body that hugged him were trembling, and he could feel the sadness in it clearly. The pain of being torn apart with all his strength must have made him very uncomfortable.
Chen Ziqing's nose was sore, tears fell down one after another, and his heart, which was already extremely uncomfortable, became even more stuffy.
The palm of Rong Yin's hand that blocks his sight is translucent, it can't cover the situation in front of him at all, it will only make him feel more distressed!
But the soul body behind him was still stubborn, covering his eyes with his hands, and pressed his face against his neck, not knowing whether it was true or not, Chen Ziqing actually felt that he could feel the other person's breathing, and the moment he breathed and exhaled touched his ear The actual tingling sensation.
Rong Yin whispered to him: "Senior Brother, don't look at it...I didn't tell Senior Brother to open it, Senior Brother is not allowed to look at it."
He was obviously sad, but when he opened his mouth, he still pretended to be okay. His younger brother was always like this, carrying everything down and pretending to be okay. Chen Ziqing's heart went back and forth, and finally he just said softly: "You bastard! , the worst..."
The last trace of water fell in his eyes, and then he closed his eyes and stopped looking at the flesh body that was complaining to him.
The sharper golden light converged into a huge arrow in the formation, surrounded by the aura infused with the incantation of clearing demons, as long as this arrow goes down, everything will be over.
Seeing this, the monster felt sad when it was dying, but no matter what it tried, it could no longer shake the person who cast the spell. There is no room to start.
A ray of light that everyone couldn't look directly at resolutely penetrated the almost bloody body. The golden light pierced through the vulnerable body and dispelled the remaining miasma. The ray of light in the red eyes It is also disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
……
Although he couldn't see the picture with his eyes closed, he could hear the discussion in his ears.
It was nothing more than the fact that the demon had been eliminated. Although Chen Ziqing had evil thoughts in his heart, he reined in and eradicated the demon in time. He still had the safety of the world in his heart, or condemned him.
It's just that Chen Ziqing didn't care about these at all. What he cared about was that when the monster disappeared, the soul body that had been hugging and supporting him... seemed to have disappeared along with it.
I can no longer feel the breath of the other party, and any feeling is gone.
Anxious but afraid to open his eyes, as long as he has not seen him with his own eyes, he can still tell himself that he believes that he will definitely come back.
Most definitely.
The other party will tear open the darkness with bare hands for the sake of himself at the light side of the abyss.
But time was passing by gradually, the Shijue mirror in Chen Ziqing's hand had stopped working, the light shrank away, and landed at his feet with a 'bang' sound. After so long, why didn't the other party come to tell him to open his eyes.
Obviously he did everything according to what he said, why didn't the other party come and ask him to have a look!
A group of people stood in the huge open space watching the situation. They were a little confused by Chen Ziqing's reaction of standing still. The monster had been eliminated, and the person who was used by the monster had already fallen into a pool of blood. She was angry, but the other party seemed to be totally ignorant.
With Chen Ziqing's cultivation base, there is no reason why Rong Yin can't feel the breath of a living person.
Seeing that the matter was over, Lian Yanfeng untied Tang Jin's body-fixing talisman. The latter was stopped by him just as the latter was about to move, and he said earnestly: "You'd better not go up and disturb it now. Daoist Ziqing seems to be..."
Tang Jin stared blankly at the man in white, who stood motionless in front of the pool of blood. The other party seemed unwilling to accept the fact that Rong Yin was dead.
Killing one's junior with one's own hands, no matter who it is, it must be unacceptable.
Tang Jin's footsteps stopped slightly, even if Yan Feng didn't pull him anymore, he didn't want to go out, the pain was not limited to the one who did it, he himself watched A Rong being killed, and he couldn't help up?
Suddenly, there were exclamations all around.
"Move, move!"
"Chen Ziqing, what do you want to do?!"
Tang Jin hurriedly looked over again, only to see that the person who seemed to be pinned down a moment ago was actually holding Qingfeng Sword in his hand, with a strong killing intent.
Chen Ziqing's face was expressionless and his eyes were tightly closed, but from the back of his hand holding the sword, it could be seen that his emotions were on the verge of collapse.
No one knew what was going on in his heart.
Chen Ziqing looked calm, but his heart was filled with turmoil. It was obvious that the other party insisted on forcing him to set up a formation, making him believe that he would not leave, and that he would come and open his eyes to see him if he agreed.
But why did he break his promise? How could his words not count?
Chen Ziqing couldn't wait for that person's return, so he thought—it doesn't matter whether it's the light or the abyss, Rong Yin takes him as his heart, but at this moment, why isn't he himself?
The Miexiu sword formation is still there, and it is easy for everyone to kill him.
The Qingfeng sword was aroused, and the strong wind formed a vortex. The scene that had been calmed down once again fell into tension. The Miexiu Sword Formation vs. Qingfeng Sword, the outcome does not need to be watched.
Rong, Huai, Ning.
If you don't show up again and ask the senior brother to open his eyes, the senior brother will go to the abyss to accompany you.
Chen Ziqing closed his eyes, thinking in his heart.
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