Chapter 292 The Weird Chen Xuanqing?

Listening to Chen Xuanqing's suddenly strange tone, and looking at the billowing black energy on his body, for some reason, Jingxu suddenly felt a little familiar.

"I seem to have seen this scene somewhere..."

Where have you seen it?
correct!

On the fairy boat, that figure in the blood mist!
What exactly is going on?

Jingxu looked at the palm with a confused face, and saw Chen Xuanqing suddenly lowered his head and grabbed Master Beixuan's hair, "Hey, get up, what are you doing lying on the ground?"

"Don't you want to win? Come on, I will give you another chance to try to kill me. My weakness is in the abdomen. You have a chance."

Chen Xuanqing's blood-red eyes suddenly revealed an unprecedented look of madness, billowing heat waves rolled over his body, and billowing black mist was always emitting from his body.

Master Beixuan raised his head in despair. When the magic weapon was destroyed, he had no intention of fighting anymore.

How much did he pay for this seventh-grade magic weapon?
But it was broken by Chen Xuanqing's finger!
This sense of despair born from the heart made him no longer want to fight anymore.

Chen Xuanqing looked at his eyes and smiled, "Come on, let's have a smile, everyone is waiting~"

"Come on, if you win this seat, this seat will grant you a ninth-rank magic weapon, and what is a mere seventh-rank magic weapon, hahahaha!"

Seeing Chen Xuanqing who was a little abnormal, Xu Wanrong suddenly shouted, "Brother!!"

As Xu Wanrong shouted, Chen Xuanqing suddenly turned her head to look at her, "Look carefully, this junior sister is beautiful, why don't you be my furnace, and explore the Yin-Yang Dao with me! "

After all, Chen Xuanqing waved his hand fiercely, and saw a strong suction burst out of his palm suddenly!
Xu Wanrong's figure flickered, and she flew upside down with an unstable figure!

But at this moment, the heat wave on Chen Xuanqing's body suddenly evaporated the blood, and his eyes also instantly returned to pure black at this moment.

As the billowing black energy disappeared, Chen Xuanqing let go of his hand directly, and put down Master Beixuan who was being held by him.

Xu Wanrong also felt the suction disappear at this moment.

Patriarch Tianji was stunned for a moment, "Fellow Daoist, you have won, there is no need to fight anymore."

Chen Xuanqing nodded, "I know, it was just a whim just now, just a joke, don't worry about it."

Seeing this, Patriarch Tianji laughed dryly, "Haha, fellow daoist is really... so excited, I thought you were bewitched, fellow daoist."

Chen Xuanqing shook his head, then turned back to the team of Taixu Immortal Sect.

Seeing this, Xu Wanrong was taken aback for a moment, "Brother, you were just... what's wrong?"

Chen Xuanqing turned her head, "What's wrong with me?"

Xu Wanrong was a little puzzled, Chen Xuanqing didn't seem to realize what he said and what he did just now.

Jingxu took a deep breath, and then asked tentatively: "Brother, you seemed a little irritable just now..."

Chen Xuanqing's face was flat, "It's your illusion."

Delusion?
The corner of Jingxu's mouth twitched, if the first time was an illusion, then the two times are also illusions?
No, what so many people saw together was all an illusion?

It always feels a little weird...

The monster in the blood mist that I saw on the fairy boat before, now that I think about it, why is it so similar to Chen Xuanqing's state just now?

What do these have in common?
Why did the senior brother suddenly become like that, and he didn't realize it yet, Jing Xu narrowed his eyes and fell into thought.

Immediately, a flash of inspiration suddenly appeared in his mind, as if he had caught some thoughts!
By the way, blood!

The blood mist was condensed from the blood of monks, which could also be understood as blood, and Chen Xuanqing was splashed by Master Beixuan's blood just now, which made him look like that.

And as the heat on his body evaporated the blood, that state disappeared immediately, but Chen Xuanqing was completely unaware of the change in himself.

No, maybe he already realized it.

But maybe in his eyes, his state should be the same as before, it's just... a joke with everyone?

Thinking about it, Jingxu suddenly came to Xu Wanrong's side, and whispered in her ear: "Senior sister, do you have a handkerchief, lend it to me, there is one thing I must confirm."

Xu Wanrong was stunned for a moment, then thought for a moment, and then slowly took out a handkerchief in the storage world.

"This is what my mother gave me before I stepped into the fairy gate..."

After Jingxu took the handkerchief, the corner of her mouth twitched, and the handkerchief became heavy immediately.

"Ahem, Senior Sister, actually I don't mean anything else, you just saw the state of the big brother just now, I think... the key point may be the blood."

"It's possible that the monk's blood has some kind of influence on the senior brother. In order to confirm this, I'm going to drip my blood on the senior brother's body, but just in case, if my guess is correct, just wipe it off With the blood on the senior brother, he should be able to return to normal."

Xu Wanrong thought for a while, "Okay, let's try."

Thinking of this, Jingxu pierced his own finger with the True Essence Transformation Sword immediately, and a drop of blood fell down.

Jingxu took a deep breath, and then slowly approached Chen Xuanqing, "Brother, there is something I want to talk to you alone."

Chen Xuanqing turned her head when she heard the words, and then she saw Jingxu walking over slowly, "What should you do if there are several Nascent Soul stage monks to deal with you, brother?"

Chen Xuanqing was a little puzzled when he heard the words, "No matter how many Nascent Souls, to me..."

Just when Chen Xuanqing was answering Jingxu's question, Jingxu raised her right hand inadvertently, and suddenly dropped a drop of blood on the back of Chen Xuanqing's hand.

boom!
At this moment, Chen Xuanqing's eyes suddenly turned blood red, and bursts of black energy burst out from his body!
Seeing this, Jingxu's pupils shrank, sure enough!

I saw Chen Xuanqing grinning, "Did you just say that you were a monk in the Nascent Soul stage? I can only say that if you come, I will kill one, and if you come two, I will kill a pair!"

"Besides, if it's just a Nascent Soul cultivator, it would be too boring. Why don't you distract, fit, and Mahayana cultivators present together..."

Just when Chen Xuanqing was about to let out a loud yell, Jingxu was shocked, and directly picked up a handkerchief to wipe off a drop of blood on the back of Chen Xuanqing's hand.

But at this moment, Chen Xuanqing's eyes suddenly turned into pure black, and the black energy on his body dissipated instantly.

Seeing this, Jingxu breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Chen Xuanqing didn't finish her sentence, otherwise something would happen again.

"Brother, what did you just say?"

Jingxu asked tentatively again.

Chen Xuanqing frowned when she heard the words, "Why did I almost say what was in my heart..."

……

At the third watch today, one hundred and five chapters are still owed.

Liver pain.



(End of this chapter)

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