Wuhuang is above

Chapter 40 Shattered Memories

The divine sense peeled off from the eyeball successfully adhered to the sword light.

Memories, the black holes that seemed to swallow the power of thought, were linked to Feng Qingyu's eyes.

The moment she saw the black hole, her face was instantly pale!

The thought power in the sea of ​​consciousness is like a flood that has opened a flood into a black hole.

But in the blink of an eye, half of Feng Qingyu's thought power was taken away, and her whole body was like being pulled out of the water, and her whole body was covered in cold sweat!

A black hole, or a black hole.

I don't know how long I traveled in this black hole space, and finally a ray of light appeared in front of my eyes.

Immediately afterwards, a messy picture appeared in front of Feng Qingyu.

A dead body, a woman in a red dress, and a sword with endless killing intent all over her body
The sword is about four feet narrow at the bottom, wide at the top and about four feet long, and the lines of the blade are smooth and smooth.

Its color is crystal clear and transparent, as if carved out of a piece of ten thousand mysterious ice!
Feng Qingyu only glanced at it, and her eyes hurt from the killing intent on the blade.

"Good knife!"

With a compliment in his heart, Feng Qingyu couldn't help but begin to doubt: the thing in the sword light, shouldn't it be this knife?Thinking in her heart, the warm blood flowed down her eyelids, and the pain in her brain was also incomparable!

Feng Qingyu secretly said that it is bad, this is the prelude to the exhaustion of psychic power!

Cracks began to appear in the picture in front of him, and the black hole space began to become unstable.

At the moment when the thought power in his mind was about to be exhausted, Feng Qingyu forcibly glanced into the depths of the black hole.

After that, the feminine voice engraved into her bones rang out.

"Since you don't want to surrender, it will only destroy you!"

is her!The woman in the red dress is the master of that voice! !
Feng Qingyu was shocked!

At this time, she finally understood why the treasure turned around to deal with the murderous intention, and after killing the murderous intention, why did it not kill herself immediately.

The sword was destroyed, the picture was broken, and Feng Qingyu was completely unconscious at the moment when she wanted to understand.
The last ray of light in the sky disappeared, and the entire Valley of Ecstasy was shrouded in the dark night.

The fog is thick like ink, and it keeps pouring into the ruined megalithic forest.

In the previous battle, there was so much noise that the dense fog covered the entire mountain forest, and not a single fog beast came here.

And the blade of light that had been confronting her all along, also regained its vigor after Feng Qingyu fell.

The light dissipated, and a transparent blade the size of a slap appeared in mid-air.

The shape of the blade fragments was similar to that of a long sword, so it was no wonder that Feng Qingyu would mistake the sword light for the sword light.

The slap-sized blade shards circled around Feng Qingyu several times.

In the meantime, two more sword qi were released, poking two blood holes in her thigh and shoulder!

Seeing that she didn't respond, the blade fragment slowly converged.

Then, she drank several mouthfuls of blood from the blood hole on her shoulder.

In the end, it turned into a cold light, and easily fell into Feng Qingyu's sea of ​​consciousness.

Feng Qingyu was completely unaware of everything.

However, the ghost fire in her body became much calmer due to the intrusion of the blade fragment.

Confused, I don't know how long I was in a coma.

When Feng Qingyu woke up, her brain felt as uncomfortable as a needle stick.

"where is this"

Confused eyes circled around, and when he saw the mess on the ground, Feng Qingyu jumped up from the ground.

At the same time, the flame sword took shape in an instant!

The spirit is still in a state of confusion, but the body has entered a state of defense.

"What about the thing that is chasing me??"

The alert eyes looked around, but neither the murderous intention nor the sword light was found.

As for the dark fog beast, I don't know where it went!
"hiss!"

After some tossing and pulling on the wound on her body, Feng Qingyu's consciousness completely recovered at this moment.

"Uh yes, the fog beast escaped, and the murder was also killed by me and Jianguang."

"Where's Jianguang??"

The flaming sword had already been put away, but when he remembered the sword light that confronted him, Feng Qingyu instantly retreated!

At the same time, flame shields appeared layer by layer, protecting her front and back tightly.

"Huh? Why is there no movement?"

After waiting for two breaths, there was no movement.

Feng Qingyu stuck out half of her head to check, but found that the surroundings were empty.

"Could it be... already gone??"

There was still some disbelief in my heart, my spiritual sense spread out, and I carefully searched the vicinity again.

After confirming that the thing was not nearby, he let out a long sigh, put away the flame shield and sat back on the ground.

Thinking of the scene she saw before she fell into a coma, Feng Qingyu was so angry that she wanted to curse her mother.

It was difficult to cast a spell of bewitching, but it was destroyed due to lack of psychic power!
This time it's good, Mao didn't catch it, and he was so angry that he almost took his life into it.

Feng Qingyu was full of depression, thinking about the wounds she found on her body.

To say that the three-eyed rat demon's Taoism is not too high?
How could it be so easy to use the spell of bewitching, but when it came to itself, it could barely see the memory of the other party?
Could it be because the cast object is not a human being? ?

While thinking about it, I suddenly found that there were blood holes in the shoulders and thighs.

"Grandma's, this must have been created by that Jianguang while I was in a coma! No, it should be called Daoguang!"

Feng Qingyu gritted her teeth with hatred, and performed the cleansing technique on herself while cleaning the wound.

This is blood and sweat, and I have played countless back and forth in this pile of stone dust, and I can't see the appearance of the person!
After playing several dust cleaning techniques in succession, he finally washed the dust off his body.

As for those injuries.
For those traumatic injuries, it can be said that if the true essence runs for a few weeks, it will be able to heal seven, seven, eight, eight.

On the contrary, her anger on the house was quite troublesome.

The battle power she had burst out before had seriously exceeded the load of the Qi Palace, so much so that a crack appeared in her weak Qi Palace wall.

Then the hard shaking added a few fine lines to the crack.

I can't move my true essence any more!

The Qi Palace has already been damaged like this, if it is not properly maintained, I am afraid it will collapse!

After knowing her physical condition, Feng Qingyu packed up her mood, reached out to touch her waist, and wanted to take out clean clothes and put on.

But when she touched the cold skin, she suddenly remembered that her Qiankun bag had already been burned and destroyed along with the clothes.

"Damn it! How did you forget about it!"

When the murderous intention just came, the ghost fire was out of control, how could she have the energy to manage the universe bag at that kind of life-and-death juncture!
This time it was good, not only did the treasure not catch, but even the only valuable thing on his body was gone.

It is said that one can't be too greedy, and who can blame the wife and the soldiers?

Not being greedy!
Annoyed, she patted her head a few times, and Feng Qingyu began to communicate with the ghosts in her body.

The ghostly green ghost fire appeared on her body, and in an instant, it turned into a long flame dress.

Without clothes, she can only do this temporarily, waiting for Xiao Xiyan to be rescued
As soon as the thought started, the thin figure appeared in Feng Qingyu's mind.

"Shit! How long have I been in a coma!?"

Recall and calculate in your mind.

Not counting the time she was in a coma, four or five days have passed since the sea of ​​​​huo was chased and killed until she used the spell of bewitching!
Not to mention whether the ghost fire she left behind can last so long, just not eating or drinking for four or five days is enough to kill Xiao Xiyan!

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