Spirit Vessel

Chapter 720: Wu Qinghua's pain

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The vortex spread rapidly, and the power became stronger and stronger.

The rocks, soil, trees, blades of grass, dead vines, and strange beasts on the surrounding ground were sucked by him, and all kinds of things piled up hundreds of meters high, completely burying his body.

"boom!"

Suddenly, there was a loud shout from inside, and a piece of golden brilliance surged out from it, like a water curtain rolling out, shattering the debris hundreds of meters high and turning it into grains of powder.

When all the dust fell, the hill had turned into a flat bottom, and the golden beams were restrained, like a golden snake flying back to Feng Feiyun's body, then stood up, shook the sand on his clothes, and coughed dryly. After making two sounds, his eyes were bright, and he said, "The seventh level of destiny is really different, and I can see the rules of heaven more clearly."

After reaching the seventh level of Destiny, there is a fundamental difference from the past. There is an indescribable wonderful rhythm between every move, as if we are shuttled between all the rules.

"Xiao Qingqing, how many days have passed in total?" Feng Feiyun looked at the little demon in the distance with a slight smile on his face.

"Two... days!" The little demon pointed at Feng Feiyun, his pink-carved jade-carved face was a little red, and said, "Brother...Brother...your pupils..."

The blood of the demon in Feng Feiyun's body has completely awakened, and his pupils have turned into a faint red, but it is not a ferocious blood red, but a kind of red like spar and jade, with a kind of evil charm.

This is a pair of demon eyes, which has an irresistible attraction to women.

In addition, Feng Feiyun has practiced the "Golden Silkworm Sutra", carrying a holy Buddha spirit on his body, his eyes are wise and ethereal, not only will not make women feel disgusted, but will be attracted by that ethereal and sacred temperament, can't help it. move closer to him.

This is a combination of bewitching and divine, and few women can resist, so the little demon was stared at by Feng Feiyun, and his heart was pounding and thumping, and his beautiful face turned red when he brushed it. , lowered his head slightly.

"The pupils have indeed changed."

Feng Feiyun nodded lightly, the blood of the demon was fully awakened, not only the pupils had changed, but even the thoughts and thoughts in the heart had changed. Although the mood was clear, there were some negative emotions mixed in it. Among them, it seems to be desire, and it seems to be killing, but these negative emotions are restrained by the Golden Silkworm Classic, and they cannot influence Feng Feiyun's thinking. Even if it can affect Feng Feiyun, it must happen subtly.

"Two days have passed, can the demon gods be taken away?" Feng Feiyun raised the corner of his mouth and stared at the little demon, but found that this girl was abnormal.

The little demon is naturally abnormal. Standing under a bare old tree, the leaves have long been swept away by the vortex just now. She shrunk slightly, leaning on the thick trunk, shyly, and buried her head. , his face was red, his fingers were pinching the corners of his clothes, he didn't dare to look into Feng Feiyun's eyes, and he faltered and said: "People have been here all the time, and haven't left half a step, how do I know that the demon clan is hidden..."

"Boom!"

I don't know when Feng Feiyun has walked in front of the little demon, knocked on the top of her head, and said with some humor: "What the hell are you doing?"

The little demon let out a hoot, put his hand on the top of his head, rubbed it, bit his lip, and said, "Brother, you are bullying people."

After saying this, the girl covered her head and turned around and ran away, but she didn't run far, and was blocked back by someone, and it was Wu Qinghuan who came.

Wu Qinghua has been looking for Feng Feiyun for the past two days. She even searched for the place where the demon gods were born twice, but she just couldn't find Feng Feiyun. She just heard a loud noise and searched for it. When I came over, I happened to see Feng Feiyun bullying the woman, and it was his sister who was bullying.

The little demon naturally retreated, retreated to Feng Feiyun's side, and said nervously: "Brother, the chaos has been abandoned, what should I do?"

Feng Feiyun has now broken through to the seventh level of Destiny, and is no longer afraid of Wu Qinghuan at all, with a faint smile on his face, and said: "It turned out to be Wu Buddha. The day I watched the Buddha show off his mighty power and beat the evil man Ximen Sude to the point of spitting blood, I really admired it. The three demons in the dark realm have now been guarded by the Buddha to eliminate demons, right?"

Wu Qinghua has a fluttering Buddhist robe, her skin is pear white, and her body is very tall. She is not much shorter than Feng Feiyun, especially her slender legs are covered by the Buddhist robe, but she can still see the slender and slender legs. Slim, among the women Feng Feiyun has seen, there is really no one who can compare her stature.

Her long hair hangs down behind her, and she has a green hairband tied in the center. The Buddhist clothes are white, and a moon-white belt is tied around her unbearable waist, embroidered with Buddha patterns, and a pair of glamorous His eyes stared at Feng Feiyun and said, "Feng Da Demon, are you laughing at me?"

"How dare you laugh at Lord Buddha, Xiaosheng really admires Buddha's supreme cultivation." Although Feng Feiyun said this, the smile on his face was not reduced, the sun was bright and radiant.

Wu Qinghua stared at Feng Feiyun's demonic and sacred eyes, which were crystal clear and crimson. Fang couldn't help but jump for a moment. She thought of what happened in the Buddhist hall that day, and hurriedly tightened her Buddhist clothes. I screamed badly in my heart, and quickly looked away, not daring to stare at Feng Feiyun's eyes, and said coldly: "Feng Da Demon, this deity originally thought that after you practiced the Golden Silkworm Sutra, you have changed your mind and want to pass on your mastery. The beast clears the heart spell, controls the blood of the demons in the body, but I didn't think that your inferiority will be hard to change, and you have practiced the charm of the next three, it seems that you can't keep you today."

Wu Qinghua's slender index finger and middle finger pinched a sword formula, a golden ocean of Buddha energy flowed around her jade body, the Buddha energy condensed into a sword, and pulled out a golden wave towards Feng Feiyun. Head off.

"This crazy woman..." Feng Feiyun cursed inwardly.

When she heard her say that she had practiced the Golden Silkworm Sutra, Feng Feiyun knew that she must have guessed that she was the loose cultivator who saved her, and also believed that it was true that she said she wanted to pass on her own beast-controlling mantra, but ... Nima... Why do you suddenly say that I am seducing her? Charm her uncle!

Truly a mad woman.

These thoughts jumped like lightning in Feng Feiyun's mind. Wu Qinghua's sword technique had already been deceived. The sword glow was like a golden dragon, which could cut open the world. Feng Feiyun could only shoot and sacrifice the sky. The marrow soldier's gallbladder turned into a seven-meter-long war sword, and fought against Wu Qinghua recklessly.

"boom!"

A huge amount of power erupted, and sword qi and blade qi flew out in all directions, leaving countless scars on the surrounding ground.

This move was evenly matched.

"Wu Qinghua's cultivation has improved again, and he should have reached the late stage of the eighth level of destiny."

Feng Feiyun stood with the sword horizontally, with a sacred and solemn breath on his body, his eyes were strange and clear, giving people a sense of depth that could not be seen through, full of smiles, and joked: "Master Buddha, no matter what I say, I will control you all. Beast Zhai also has great kindness, and it also has life-saving grace for you, even if you don’t promise yourself, you should repay me with tens of thousands of spiritual stones, of course, it is better to have spiritual fruits that are more than 3,000 years old.”

Wu Qinghua just glanced at Feng Feiyun's eyes, and her heart was beating wildly. Sometimes a scene in the Buddhist temple appeared in her mind, and sometimes Feng Feiyun was healing and detoxifying her, even the cold expression on her face. It also softened a bit.

But she quickly woke up again, biting the tip of her tongue lightly, and said, "Okay! You really admitted that you are a loose cultivator Yun Feifeng, you are indeed a devil, you really do things face to face, but behind your back."

"Hey, can you talk well, no matter how I say it, I saved you. Even if you don't promise yourself, you don't need to say it so badly, right?" Feng Feiyun regretted it, and knew that he would not save this crazy woman. Son, totally unreasonable.

Wu Qinghua's dark eyebrows were like willows, her eyes were like autumn waves, her lips were like Zhu Dan, and her jade body was trembling for a long time, and said: "It's not rare that you save me, you insult my reputation, and you ruin my reputation as a beast-controlling restaurant. Will you be able to alleviate your sins? Either you die or I die today."

"The pregnancy of the women in your Beast Taming Studio is none of my business. This is also the story of the people in the Senluo Temple. Why don't you go to the people in the Senluo Temple? Why are you looking for me? Besides, the one who made your Beast Taming Zhai disciples pregnant is the young master of the evil emperor. , instead of killing him, you came to kill me, do you really think the soft persimmon is easy to pinch?" Feng Feiyun said.

Feng Feiyun stood with his sword crossed and prepared to fight, but Wu Qinghuan didn't do anything, contrary to his expectations.

After she heard what Feng Feiyun said, her whole body was trembling, and her eyes were actually struggling, and she said, "Okay! I'll kill the young master of the evil emperor, and then come back to take your life."

After saying this, she actually stepped on the cloud and flew towards the demon clan's hidden place. Feng Feiyun's words just spoke of her pain, and she clearly knew that the evil emperor was the one who damaged the reputation of the Beast Control Studio. Young Master, but she did not dare to take action against the Evil Emperor Young Master. In terms of her character, this was simply a great humiliation, but she hid this humiliation and did not dare to show it in her heart.

Although the Beast Controlling House is powerful, it is still far from the Senluo Palace. If it is not handled well, not only will she die, but even the entire Beast Controlling House may be wiped out.

It is precisely because of this that even though Beast-Controlling Studio suffered a big loss, he did not dare to say it and could not bear it silently. Even a female disciple of Beast-Controlling Studio was deceived, pregnant, and killed by the Young Master of the Evil Emperor. Can hide, dare not speak out.

Sometimes in the face of power, it is such helplessness.

Although Feng Feiyun's remarks were unintentionally spoken, it just hit her sore spot.

"Oops, she won't really go to the Young Master Evil Emperor desperately, will she? That's sending her to death!" Feng Feiyun frowned slightly.

Although Wu Qinghua's cultivation base is strong, the power of Senluo Temple in Tongluo Mountain is even stronger. Just two people, Life Walker and Death Walker, can suppress her, not to mention the Supreme Elders of Senluo Temple. They are all at the eighth level of Destiny, and I am afraid that some of them have more combat power than Wu Qinghuan. Just relying on her to kill the young master of the evil emperor, isn't that hitting the stone with an egg