Lie Ping Hei Lian was promoted by being a salted fish

Chapter 203 Broken! (Second update)
Sheng Hongyi didn't know why.

I don’t even know why things turned out like this.

Now, it seems, whatever she does is wrong.

If she suppresses the demonic energy and glass purified water, then this resentment will dominate the family and continue to wreak havoc on her wounds.

If these two are not suppressed, the three of them will go their own ways and get into a group, one of them will look displeased with the other!

Advance and retreat, she is the only one who endures hardship.

Ah, who did she offend?
Moreover, she was in pain.

This pain is different from before.

If the previous pain was consistent, it would at least allow Sheng Hongyi to gradually adapt and resist.

So, this moment, it is a convulsive leap.

Sometimes it is hot, sometimes it is cold, sometimes it is torn, sometimes it is frozen and solidified...

Sheng Hongyi was in different pains, which greatly tested her willpower.

She tried hard to restrain herself, knowing that she couldn't let her reason be swallowed up by the pain.

She opened her eyes that were filled with blood, her consciousness spread out, and she observed the surrounding situation.

Just now, when the resentment was coming, she finally determined that the resentment was in this space.

However, they were hidden too deeply before. I don’t know what secret method they used, but they were able to hide it from the spirit physique?
No matter how she probed before, she didn't find it out.

However, the moment her magic power suddenly appeared, almost at the same time, she felt the anger of resentment.

Yes, it is anger.

They seemed to have a deep hatred for her magic. They were angry, roaring, and wanted to rush over and tear her magic into pieces.

And they did take action. They bared their teeth and claws, and went out in full force, regardless of the consequences.

Perhaps it was because of this that Sheng Hongyi noticed their differences.

These seemed to be different from the resentment attached to her body that was hurt by Zhou Zihao before. Although there were similarities, the more intense it was, the greater the difference.

Until now, the gap has been like a chasm, insurmountable.

The evil spirit, injustice, sadness, suffocation, pain, etc. contained in them seem to have been gathering since ancient times, and continue to this day, converging into the ultimate despair, which is far from comparable to the evil and resentment floating on the surface of the Zhou family.

Unconsciously, Sheng Hongyi burst into tears and couldn't control it.

A kind of grief spread from the bottom of her heart and gripped her heart fiercely. The past, including the tragic parts in the Black Lotus Dream, were magnified for no reason. The past and present life flooded into her in a chaotic and dense manner. mind.

In the sea of ​​self-consciousness, like a seed, it grows wildly and spreads unknowingly...

Sheng Hongyi forced herself to open her eyes, and the consciousness that was gradually being eaten away by a whale told her that she could no longer sit still and wait for death.

These grievances are not on the same level as those of the Zhou family.

Therefore, the predicament she was in now was even many times more dangerous than when she was chased and beaten by Zhou Zihao with Qijue Palm for no reason.

She couldn't bear the pain and the erosion of these resentments for much longer.

Do not break or stand!

From the fingertips, glazed water spurted out, and several points of spiritual light spread out from the palm, turning into swifts one after another, making a clear sound and flying in all directions!

Following this move, Sheng Hongyi was already standing in the air without knowing when. The wind was fierce and her robes were flying. She spread her arms, and a shadow with lines shining with light gold suddenly rose up from behind her, as if The Buddha's light was so bright that it briefly hung on the back of her head and then disappeared in one breath.At the same time, the group of swifts seemed to have received the order and all collapsed. In the dark, hopeless and silent space, a gap seemed to be torn open, and suddenly, thin raindrops fell.

This is the rain of glazed pure water.

Sheng Hongyi did not stop there.

The glass purified water was thrown out by her, but the spiritual energy was still surging in her meridians. The demonic energy that had just been "resurrected" in her left arm was drained away by her again.

The sleeves of Sheng Hong's clothes were fluttering, and when the cuffs were fluttering, one lotus petal after another swayed out.

These objects seem to have no lethality, but anyone in the castle who has seen them with their own eyes will have no doubt about their lethality.

That's something that can eliminate the Zhou family's seven-stacked seven-fold palm that makes people look down upon it with just one petal.

The wind was blowing hard and violently, and the rain, which was originally as thin as willow silk, seemed to have been torn out a big hole in the sky again, and suddenly the rain poured down.

Sheng Hongyi actually didn't know how long she could hold on like this. The spiritual energy in her body was pouring down like the rain and would soon bottom out.

Even if she was surrounded by the spirit gathering array and high-grade spirit stones, it seemed that it was not enough for her to create like this.

However, there was no turning back when she opened her bow. Her way back had long been blocked by that resentment, and she could only move forward!
Moreover, even if there was no resentment to force her, Sheng Hongyi also knew that she could not stay in this unknown place for too long.

In the outside world, if anyone would still care about her, it would probably be her senior brother, right?
If she goes missing, with his tendency to do anything for him, he will definitely go find Lan Tang.

Lan Tang originally hated Ji Mu, but he seemed to regard her as a friend.

One person is a descendant of the Ji family of the Xuanchen Sect. Based on his name alone, he still has a certain power even in the world of demon cultivators.

One person is one of the beings who dominates this three-acre area of ​​Blood Demon City.

These two are not the ones who want to calm things down. Because of her disappearance, there is no telling what will happen.

Therefore, in order to prevent long nights and many dreams, Sheng Hongyi felt that it was better to go faster and faster.

Since there is no way back, then move forward bravely.

At Sheng Hongyi's feet, there are high-grade spiritual stones that are constantly changing from color to gray, and will eventually lead to the same ending.

With a bang, it turned into powder and scattered in the wind!

Through this method, the spiritual energy Sheng Hongyi absorbed was only about enough.

She patted the storage bracelet, took out a jar of spiritual wine from it, and poured it in directly.

She stood in mid-air, poured the wine and threw the wine jar out.

The wine jar fell, making a crisp sound, as if it hit the entire space.

Following the sound, Sheng Hongyi suddenly felt something in her heart and looked in a certain direction!
In the dark sky, except for the downpour, the lotus petals were intertwined, causing countless roars that sounded like collisions and explosions throughout the space.

Where the wine jar fell, suddenly like a meteor, it streaked across the dark night. There were some bright cracks in that place. The lines were clear and familiar, like auspicious clouds.

Like guidance, like life!

Sheng Hongyi's eyes were as bright as stars. She remembered that it was the Buddhist incense she had just lit: the exorcism incense.

It burned so silently that she had forgotten its existence.

Little did she know, it was waiting for her at the most critical moment, guiding her out of dire straits!
Just like...Bai Lian!
The three evil-burning divine swords moved forward indomitably, drawing out from the darkness, with overwhelming momentum, moving forward indomitably, accompanied by Sheng Hongyi's brief but resolute voice:
break!
Then, the entire space shattered like a cracked porcelain bottle.

(End of this chapter)