The Journey of Cultivation of King Juan

Chapter 588 Evil Explosion
Yunying devoted herself to stepping on the immortal's step-to-heaven technique, like a ray of light, passing through thousands of forests in an instant, while the air waves generated by the explosion behind her continued to move forward, but it was still only barely touching the corner of her clothes.

Feng Jing was still dragged by her at first, and ran along involuntarily. After running for a while, the energy expended by the arrow just now was gradually recovered, and he stopped relying on Yunying to lead him, and escaped by himself.

Su Minglang also planned to run away by himself, but Yun Ying couldn't let go.

He was wasting too much energy and blood, and now he couldn't use the fastest speed at all.

Many shrubs and ancient trees behind him were torn into pieces by the air waves, and his snake scales might not be able to withstand such a forceful tear.

Su Minglang also understood this point, sighed and let Yunying carry him, but he also tried his best, unwilling to be just a waste of time dragged by his junior sister.

Yun Ying stood behind the two of them, and many sawdust and broken branches were as fast as sharp swords in the wind, breaking up her protective aura, piercing her back lightly, and slashing across her arms and cheeks.

A thin branch pierced her hair obliquely. Although it didn't scratch the scalp, it still messed up the hairband and messed up the long hair.

In less than a cup of tea, the air wave behind him gradually weakened, and he would never continue to move forward.

Yun Ying still dragged the two men forward for a long time, and fled for another forty or fifty miles before stopping to look back.

Although the air wave stopped, the evil energy was wandering around. Wherever it passed, the trees were dry and withered, curled up like ghost claws.The swamp completely disappeared in the explosion, leaving only a huge charred hole facing the sky silently.

Countless spirit trees were torn into pieces in the air waves, and sawdust fell down one after another, as if the embers of war were blowing away with the wind.

The evil air and the miasma floating around are entwined, devouring and fighting each other, some of them perish together, some of the miasma swallow the evil, and some of the evil assimilate into the miasma.

Seeing this, Yunying breathed a sigh of relief, brushing away the messy hair blown to her forehead by the strong wind.

Fortunately, it was discovered early, so that it would not lead to too serious consequences.

If it was a few years later, even if they found this evil gathering formation, they would not dare to dismantle it casually.Because once it is dismantled, there will be an explosion that is many times more serious than now, and the evil spirit at that time will never be so weak.

At that time, the evil spirit will surely overwhelm the sky, spread through the dark dense forest, spread and invade every part of the secret realm, and completely transform this place into a purgatory.

"This must be a conspiracy." She said softly, "I must report to the heads."

Feng Jing told Su Minglang what the two of them had seen and heard at the bottom of the swamp. Su Minglang took the fire glazed box, and when he opened it, he felt the stench and evil spirit rushing towards his face, so he couldn't help but close the box in disgust.

"So..." He looked at the two, "Can you two tell me who you suspect?"

Feng Jing raised her eyebrows slightly, Yun Ying looked at him sideways.

Su Minglang smiled: "Don't really treat me like a brainless militant, okay, little junior sister, you immediately suspected that it was the work of evil cultivators, you can't just think of it out of thin air, you must have encountered similar things before .And we were attacked by evil cultivators only two days ago, people with a bit of brain can easily suspect that someone took advantage of that opportunity to sneak into our team."

Yun Ying said: "Brother has good eyesight."

(End of this chapter)