abnabooks Chapter 4218
Chapter 4218
He also expected to rely on them to break out of the cage of this world, of course, reluctant to hurt their lives. However, if they really refused to give in, he would have to kill the chickens and find someone to cut them.
With this in mind, his eyes became more gloomy and cold.
"Fenghua, step back!" Seeing the murdering opportunity in the eyes of the proud ghost, Mo Qingqiu's heart is awe inspiring and his arrow steps block Gu Fenghua's body.
When he came to this broken space and saw the proud ghost, he knew that most of his life would be ruined here, and he was ready to fight to the death. But did not expect, now not only himself, Gu Fenghua and others are also proud of the ghost of the plot under the desperate situation.
As one of the 18 princes of Wuji holy heaven, he has lived for tens of thousands of years and has long been indifferent to life and death, but he does not want Gu Fenghua and others to fall into this broken space. In particular, Gu Fenghua, regardless of his aptitude and temperament, is hard to meet through the ages, even when he was young.
He has high hopes for Gu Fenghua. If the great calamity comes again, he also hopes that she can turn the tide, resolve the calamity and save hundreds of millions of people.
Looking at Gu Fenghua's beautiful and young face, Mo Qingqiu made up his mind and began to make Taoist fingerprints. The nine holy pearls in the brow and the nine holy soul pearls in the back appear at the same time. The golden light is so bright that people can hardly open their eyes.
And the golden lights flow around and meet to form a fist sized golden light, like silk and flocculent. Although it is extremely gentle, it still seems to have substance, just like the burning stars in the night sky.
Looking at the burning stars, I can feel a deep sense of sadness, and also a deep feeling of love and reluctance. At the same time, I can also feel the unique Qi of Mo Qingqiu, just like another Mo Qingqiu standing in front of me.
Holy Spirit! Obviously, this is the Holy Spirit of Mo Qingqiu. It is worthy of being one of the top powers of Wuji holy heaven. This holy spirit is obviously several times or even more than a hundred times stronger than Gu Fenghua's Holy Spirit.
However, what makes Gu Fenghua feel uneasy is that in addition to the pathetic, loving and reluctant spirit, there is a faint breath of destruction and death.
"Master!" Behind him, a middle-aged man with blood all over his body fell to the ground and exclaimed, it was qingfan.
Looking at the dazzling golden altar beads, the holy soul beads, and the solid Holy Spirit that seemed to burn, qingfan's eyes were filled with horror: obviously, master was ready to blow up the Holy Spirit and make the last trick with the proud ghost.
If it can't be condensed into the Holy Spirit, it will become the root of the emperor. Once the Holy Spirit explodes, its power will far exceed that of the self exploding pearl or the Holy Spirit pearl, but the consequences will be even more tragic.
With Mo Qingqiu's powerful cultivation, you can save your life no matter you explode the Holy Spirit bead or the holy bead. You even have the chance to recover your cultivation. But if you explode the Holy Spirit, you will be crushed to pieces and your spirits will be destroyed. You will never be able to surpass your life!
"Qingfan, I'm afraid I'm doomed today. If you can give my life for your safety, I will die without regret." Mo Qingqiu said calmly.
Others may not see their intention for a while, but they can never hide it from their disciples. However, he has made up his mind not to give qingfan a chance to persuade him.
Qingfan was about to open his mouth to persuade him, but when he saw his face, he couldn't say what he wanted to persuade him. He turned over and climbed up with difficulty. He staggered two steps, but he fell to his knees with two lines of tears.