"What if I don't want to eat?" As the figure spoke, the person also arrived in front of Qin Xian and stopped only one step away from Qin Xian.
"Hahaha..." Qin Xian smiled, looking at the figure covered in darkness in front of her with soft eyes, and raised her right hand directly.
"kill!"
"kill!"
“…”
When Qin Xian raised his right hand, the weapons in the hands of the surrounding demon and demon armies also raised, and solemn killing sounds echoed in the air.
"It seems that I don't have a second choice?" The figure's eyes swept around, and finally returned to Qin Xian.
However, compared with before, this time, his eyes fell on the seeds in Qin Xian's hand, and his expression seemed to be thinking about something.
"Qiu Qi, you should understand the principle that the strong are respected." After Qin Xian finished speaking, he no longer waited for the figure to reply, and waved directly behind him: "Serve tea for the Demon Lord."
"Uh-huh!"
Before Qin Xian finished speaking, and even before the demon soldiers behind him had time to reply, the figure that was standing one step in front of Qin Xian moved.
Very sudden move.
Suddenly I almost have no friends...
Of course, it doesn't matter whether the figure has friends or not. What's important is that the moment Qin Xian saw the figure making a move, he also moved.
Among the demons that descended, Qiu Qi was an alien, and Qin Xian was also an alien.
As an alien, Qin Xian naturally has an alien consciousness. Likewise, he understands Qiu Qi's inner thoughts better than any other demon.
If they don't agree with each other, they will take action.
This didn't seem to be too surprising, what's more, standing in front of him was Qiu Qi, the super devil who took pleasure in killing.
Qin Xian retreated very quickly.
The moment the figure rushed forward, he withdrew a full five steps away, and at the same time as he retreated, two huge ivy trees shot out of the ground.
The ivy has thorns, and each thorn shines with a luster like gold and iron. Moreover, there is a faint blue gleam on the tips of the thorns.
Apparently, it's a stinger!
"Qiu Qi, you are too young to do anything to me..." Qin Xian stopped mid-sentence because, in front of him, there was a pair of blood-red eyes.
The eyes were very close, as close as if they were close to his face, and in those blood-red eyes, there was a rotating blood sacrifice picture!
Eight different runes flashed on the blood sacrifice diagram.
Moreover, the most important thing is that in these eyes, there seems to be an extremely terrifying suction force that is constantly pulling him towards the eyes.
It felt like my whole body was being chained up.
"The strong are respected!" A cold whistle sounded in mid-air, and then, a gray-white mist completely enveloped Qin Xian's body, including the two ivy vines coming from behind.
All this happened too fast, from the figure taking action, to Qin Xian retreating, and finally, Qin Xian's body was wrapped in gray-white mist.
Everything is done in the blink of an eye.
There was no time for the surrounding demon and demon armies to react at all, and by the time the surrounding demon and demon armies reacted, everything had already begun.
"not good!"
"Lord Demon Lord wants to rebel!"
"Take... take it!"
Normally, the demon army would not participate in the battle between two powerful men in the divine realm. However, it was different this time. It was Qin Xian who was attacked.
He is the next master ordered by Yun Qingwu!
So, how could the army of demons sit idly by and ignore it
Even though they knew the danger, the demon army still charged forward, charging crazily into the gray-white mist, with a look of death on their faces.
However, they all stopped the moment they stepped into the gray-white mist.
because…
They are already dead.
The demon corpses fell to the ground one after another, like withered trees, their essence, flesh and blood completely devoured.
A frightening scene.
At the same time, in the gray-white mist, a blood-red light also lit up, like a blood moon in the world of death.
"No!!!" Qin Xian's unwilling voice sounded in the gray mist, because he did not underestimate the enemy. Not only did he not underestimate the enemy, he was also prepared.
However, what he didn't expect was that the Qiu Qi in front of him would be so strong. In less than a month or two, he would be like a completely different demon.
Death devours!
This is Qiu Qi's ability, a terrifying ability that can swallow any ability to replenish his own strength.
Qin Xian knew that Qiu Qi had this ability.
However, what he didn't know was that Qiu Qi actually had a blood sacrifice diagram that was powerful enough to transform any ability!
Death devouring, blood sacrifice diagram...
When these two terrifying abilities appear in one person at the same time, almost no one can guess how powerful they can be.
"Seed? Natural growth... Yes, I accepted it!" The cold voice sounded again, and then a hand was placed on the top of Qin Xian's head.
At this moment, Qin Xian's eyes were dull.
He stood on his knees in front of the figure, his eyes were full of death, and his hands were clasped in front of his chest like a prayer.
A strange scene.
What's even weirder is that Qin Xian's eyes are still looking upward.
In his eyes, there was no figure in front of him, but a big tree in the sky as white as snow, and on that big tree, there was a green fruit solidifying.
"Crack!" There was a crisp sound.
A crack appeared on Qin Xian's forehead, slowly opening from the top of his forehead, passing through the green mark on his forehead, and continuing to his lips.
"Buzz!" Powerful air waves rushed out of Qin Xian's body crazily, but when they encountered the gray-white mist around them, they were quickly blocked back.
Then, those air waves poured into the figure's body, as if the only place where those air waves could go was within the figure's body.
I don’t know how long it took.
The violent wind…
Finally stopped.
Qin Xian's body also fell to the ground at this time, but it was no longer a body of flesh and blood. On that body, cracks were as dense as spider webs.
A strong wind blew, and the cracked and dried corpse turned into dust.
"Huh..." At this time, the figure slowly retracted his outstretched palm, and then exhaled as if he was relieved.
The blood-red light gradually faded.
The gray-white mist soon returned to the figure's body again.
A strange scene.
What's even more strange is that in the figure's eyes, the blood sacrifice picture has disappeared, and what is left is an ancient tree with several huge fruits on it.
However, after a moment, the looming ancient tree also disappeared, and the eyes quickly returned to black.
Calm, as calm as the water from an ancient well without waves.
"You all heard it just now, the strong is respected!" The figure slowly turned around and looked at the army of demons behind him who were completely frozen in place.
“…”
"this… "
"Dead, dead?!"
The demon army swallowed hard. One by one, you looked at me, and I looked at you, with a look of fear and shock in their eyes.
"I ask you, did you hear me?" the figure spoke again.
“…”
"Listen, I heard it!" Finally, several of the demon army spoke. As they spoke one by one, their bodies could not help but tremble.
"Well... Qin Xian ignored the safety of the young master. I have killed him. From now on, I will personally lead you to fight against humans, and will do my best to rescue the young master. Do you... understand? ?" The figure nodded, his tone cold.
When the demon army heard this, they subconsciously looked at each other again.
Regardless of the safety of the young master...
Kill Qin Xian!
Try your best to rescue the young master!
"Yes, coach!"
"Qiu Qi!"
"Qiu Qi, Qiu Qi!!"
“…”
This time, the demon army did not hesitate too much, and all of them were half-kneeling on the ground in an instant.
The loud voice echoed in the air. Compared with when Qin Xian led it just now, the current demon army is obviously more morale, and everyone's eyes have once again restored the solemnity they had during the time when Ruyun Qingwu was leading them.
…
The Black Stone Palace is a dilapidated palace.
Fang Zheng knew this a long time ago, so when he entered the Black Stone Palace, he subconsciously thought that he was probably going to walk into a ruins.
In fact, when he rushed in holding Yun Qingwu with one hand and Pingyang with the other, he had indeed walked through a path that was not too "luxurious".
The reason why it is called small is that it is really quite small!
At least, the path couldn't accommodate three people walking abreast at the same time, and, most importantly, there was just too little space.
This kind of small, small in terms of head space.
Fang Zhengzheng is a man who likes to walk with his chest raised and his head raised. Although he runs very fast, this does not affect his posture when walking.
And this preference…
After being hit hard on the head, he was under the eaves and had to bow his head.
Fang Zhengzheng lowered his head, so in order to prevent Yun Qingwu from slipping out of his hand, he had to hold Yun Qingwu tightly in his arms.
What surprised him was that Yun Qingwu surprisingly didn't struggle. Not only did she not struggle, she also curled up deliberately.
However, one hand still pressed against Fang Zhengzheng's chest.
Fang Zheng didn't pay too much attention to this small movement. After all, it was an instinctive behavior to avoid physical contact.
Fang Zhengzheng is not a person who likes to take advantage.
Because, he either doesn't take advantage of it, or if he takes advantage, he must take advantage of it. Small advantages are meaningless, and even a little disdainful.
"You... walk slower!" Pingyang's voice sounded behind Fang Zhengyi. Because he was being pulled by force, Pingyang couldn't clearly see what was in front of him, so he could only follow Fang Zhengyi closely. , in this way, it is inevitable to bump into something.
For example, there are the small sharp points that protrude from time to time above the head, and the gravel on the ground that although not big, is still easy to hit the feet.
"Okay, let's walk slowly." Fang Zhengzheng nodded, his steps suddenly stopped, and his body suddenly slowed down.
Then, he felt a "push" all over his back.
"Do you want to be so slow?!"
"Okay, let's go faster..."
"Slow down a little!"
"Plop!" Another "push back".
"faster!"
"slower!"
“…”
Amidst a burst of rapid and slow screams, Fang Zhengzheng finally passed a long path with difficulty, and then his field of vision slowly broadened.
However, it is only a little wider.
There was not much light in the Black Stone Palace, and for some reason, Fang Zhengzheng always had an inexplicable and weird feeling in his heart.
"Huhu... shameless... Senior Mengtian, do you... do you feel tired... feeling..." At this moment, Pingyang's voice came again.
"Tired?" Fang Zhengzheng's mind suddenly moved.
Without Pingyang's reminder, he really didn't realize much about this matter, but Pingyang's words made him react immediately.
Just tired!
This is an unusual kind of tiredness!
Of course, this does not mean that Fang Zhengzheng's exercise with Pingyang just now was too intense.
In fact, with Fang Zhengzheng's current strength, there would be no problem even if he could do this kind of small-path exercise for a month at a stretch.
But the reality is...
He actually felt that his steps were a little heavy.
Could it be gravity
At this thought, Fang Zhengzheng quickly denied that if it was just gravity, he should have felt it the first time he entered the Black Stone Palace.
Something weird!
Fang Zhengzheng was a little confused, but he didn't think much about it, because in front of him, there was a faint starlight twinkling.
Light
This is undoubtedly a surprise for the world in darkness.
Fang Zhengzheng was not too surprised, but he also understood that walking to the bright spot of the light should be the time to truly walk out of this long and narrow path.
"Ping... cough, um... the road is wider now, come with me, let's go faster!" Fang Zhengzheng subconsciously prepared to call Pingyang, but he finally reacted.
"Well, okay!" Pingyang nodded, and then quickly came to Fang Zhengyi's side, looking forward, and suddenly became excited: "Guang, look at the starlight in front of you, that must be the exit! "
Obviously, when Pingyang saw the light, he had completely forgotten the "tiredness" he just mentioned.
"Smart, let's go!" Fang Zhengzheng praised casually, and then continued to hold Yun Qingwu with one hand, and directly picked up Pingyang with the other hand and ran away.
Less than a quarter of an hour…
The starlight disappeared without a trace.
In front of Fang Zhengzheng, there was a scene that he could never forget for the rest of his life. This was a scene that should not exist in the world at all.