Rebirth of Journey to the West: My Father's Yellow Robe Monster

Chapter 52

Li Tianquan turned around, only to see blood oozing from Wang Qingtong's body, he couldn't help being startled, only then did he realize that the two of them had lived and died together because of the silk-drawing curse, and if one was injured, the other would also be injured.

He has the blood of Kuimu Sirius, and the wound he just suffered has begun to scar, but Wang Qingtong is still bleeding.

"Qingtong, I'm sorry, I'm the one who caused you trouble." Li Tianquan felt sorry for her, the scarlet blood was particularly glaring.

"You're working hard outside, so what's the point if I get hurt?" Wang Qingtong looked indifferent, as if the wound on her body was not her own, and she naturally had the demeanor of a sword fairy who disregarded life and death.

Li Tianquan took her hand and said: "Qingtong, I have already killed the demon fairy outside, but the enemy has come to reinforce them. I am afraid that we need to work together to break through the formation and break out of the nether world."

A sword light flashed in Wang Qingtong's eyes, and he said in a cold tone: "In this case, we will start now, break through the formation directly, and return to the world."

"But your injury?" Li Tianquan hesitated.

"It's too late to change. I don't care about that much. It's just a flesh wound, and it doesn't affect the combat power." The ancient sword humming behind Wang Qingtong said firmly: "We will do it now."

Keng!
With a flash of cyan sword light, she had already rushed out.

"What a decisive and decisive female sword fairy!" Li Tianquan admired, quickly used escape methods, and followed out.

The moment Wang Qingtong appeared in the outside world, the six ghosts and immortals attacked instantly, with ghostly and murderous aura rushing into the night, distorting the void, isolating the inside and outside, and turning it into a ghostly battlefield.

"Whoever violates my Yintian Pavilion will be killed without mercy!"

The bloody moon turned behind the leader ghost fairy, and with a wave of his hand, a blood-colored spear pierced through the air, piercing the void with endless murderous intent, and nailed Wang Qingtong's eyebrows.

"Ancient Evil Punisher Sword, Demon Subduing Sword Qi, kill!"

Wang Qingtong did not retreat or evade, the ancient sword came out of its sheath, soaring into the sky, and cut 370 seven swords in an instant, the sword light was exquisite and restrained, forming a line, smashing the blood spear.

"Natural supernatural power, Biluo Jiantong, break it for me."

She was clad in green clothes and fluttered in the strong wind. In her pupils, the sword energy gushed out like a waterfall, turning into a blue sky, rushing towards the enemy from under the sky.

The figures of the other five ghosts froze under the long river for a moment, and only the leader, with a bloody moon behind his back, rushed up to the sky and shone on the long river.

The blood moon is like a knife. After climbing to the extreme, it is mixed with endless yin and coldness between the netherworld, destroying everything, and wanting to cut off the beauty's head.

Wang Qingtong's body and sword merged into a cyan dragon, charging straight up, facing each other without giving way.

The moment Li Tianquan appeared, he used the Three Realms Sumeru Escape Technique to hide his body and avoid the enemy's detection. The moment Wang Qingtong held the enemy back.

He took out the Longevity Picture of Hundred Sons and Thousands of Suns that he got from Li Chengyi, shot it towards the altar, and said coldly, "Explode me."

This magic weapon of the ghost way, which Li Chengyi regarded as a treasure, was blasted away by his mana without hesitation.

The ghosts, ghosts, and devil babies trapped in it went completely mad at this moment, screaming and roaring desperately, bursting out with all their strength, and wanted to come out completely.

Such a scene immediately caused a chain reaction, and the Netherworld Charge Formation arranged on the altar made an obscure sound.

There was a glint of light in Li Tianquan's eyes, and he immediately discovered the core of the formation. It turned out to be a broken arrow, flowing with brilliant golden light.

"Nine Nether Secret Demon Knife, cut it for me."

His figure was like a flash of lightning, a swirl of saber light, and he plucked away from the gap opened by the picture of the hundred sons and grandsons Wanshou.

boom!
The formation completely exploded, like a river bursting its banks, and endless black ghosts rushed out of the formation, sweeping towards all directions.

Li Tianquan used the Sumeru escape method of the three realms, and grabbed the red-gold broken arrow amidst the endless ghosts.

At this moment, he only felt the endless murderous intent and fiery breath, as if from ancient times, it penetrated the world, time and space, eternal.

His yin spirit seemed to be torn apart by the flaming arrow light, disintegrating and melting. Endless pain came, but before he could even scream, he dissipated in a wisp of green smoke.

At the same time, Wang Qingtong's body trembled, her black hair instantly turned white, blood spewed from her mouth, she withdrew from the state of human-sword integration, and almost fell from the sky.

The Ghost Immortal on the opposite side seized the opportunity, and a ray of blood was like a knife, instantly tore apart the sword energy that protected her body, and chopped off one of her left arms.

Li Tianquan's sea of ​​consciousness between his brows reappeared, and a steady stream of purple light sprinkled down. Accompanied by endless babbles and wailings of ghosts and gods, the laws of time, space, cause and effect, and fate turned into runes and condensed into lotus flowers, finally resurrecting his ghost.

The two lived and died together, Li Tianquan's soul was instantly shattered by the broken arrow, but he was revived under the effect of the Silk Pulling Curse, and the price was Wang Qingtong's sixty years of life.

The reborn Yin God seemed to have an inexplicable connection with the Broken Arrow, and the Broken Arrow suppressed all the brilliance, flames, and murderous intent, turning into a red-gold rainbow light and sinking into his soul.

However, Li Tianquan at this time did not get the joy of the treasure at all. For the first time, he felt regret and fear for his greed.

People died for money, and birds died for food. He and Wang Qingtong almost fell into the nether world at the same time in order to win the treasure during the war.

This kind of behavior is simply harming others and oneself!
Li Tianquan used the Great Sumeru Boundless Escape Technique, and instantly arrived at Wang Qingtong's side, hugging the white-haired woman in his arms.

"Qingtong, I'm sorry, I'll take you home."

He no longer cared about the ghosts, ghosts, and devil babies raging everywhere after the Baiziqian grandson Wanshou map exploded, and he didn't care about the six demon immortals who were chasing after him.

The Sumeru escape method of the three realms unfolded, reversed the secrets of the heavens, jumped out of the yin and yang and five elements, and disappeared in place in an instant.

Only the mess is left.

Human world, ghost house, ancient well exit.

Suddenly, a faint light flickered in the void, and Li Tianquan's figure appeared after a while.

"Quick, save Qingtong quickly."

He roared hoarsely, his voice full of regret and anxiety.

Jiang Tianqi and Master Jingxuan, who had been guarding the Nether Crack, were extremely pleasantly surprised when they saw the two appear, but when they saw Wang Qingtong in Li Tianquan's arms, their pupils shrank immediately.

I saw that Wang Qingtong was covered in blood, and the original black hair turned into white hair, like withered grass, bleak and dull, especially the left arm was cut off, and the blood kept flowing out, which was shocking.

"Get out of the way and give her to me."

Master Jingxuan's pupils were constricted, and Wang Qingtong's identity was special. Not only was she the daughter of Wang Yu, the magistrate of Chang'an County, but she was also a true disciple of the Qingcheng School. If something happened to such a talented person, it would probably cause a lot of trouble.

As soon as she took Wang Qingtong from Li Tianquan's arms, a ray of silver light exploded between her brows, and she shouted: "Wanzai Xuanbing Soul Suppressing Art, seal it for me."

Suddenly, an ice coffin appeared on the spot, flowing with silver light, completely sealing Wang Qingtong in it.

Only then did Master Jingxuan heave a sigh of relief, and said: "For the time being, I suppressed her injuries with a secret technique. As long as I recuperate for a while, all flesh injuries can be recovered, but I think she must have lost a lot of life. Yuan, and the body is incomplete, this is a big trouble."

Li Tianquan hurriedly asked: "Senior, I wonder if there is a way to make up for her lifespan and broken arm."

Master Jingxuan pondered for a while and said: "The spiritual objects that can make up for the longevity are extremely precious. Even the earth immortals have to fight for it. I think she has lost a lot of longevity. I'm afraid..."

She didn't continue, but Li Tianquan naturally understood her original intention.

"It's a treasure to restore the body. It's in the treasury of the Tang Dynasty. It's called the Heaven-replenishing Pill. After taking it, it's just a matter of rebirth with a broken arm. It can also make up for your own shortcomings and enhance your potential. It has infinite uses."

Li Tianquan was overjoyed when he heard the words, and hurriedly asked for advice, "Dare to ask, senior, how can I get the Creation Bending Heaven Pill?"

At this time, Jiang Tianqi who was on the side spoke, "The Good Fortune Buttering Pill is one of the top treasures in the Tang treasury. Unless you have saved the dragon from the dragon and helped the country, it is impossible to get it."

Li Tianquan forgot to glance at the white-haired Wang Qingtong in the ice coffin, and said decisively: "No matter how difficult it is, I will find a way to get the Sky Mending Pill."

Jiang Tianqi said: "If this is the case, there is an excellent opportunity right now, and it depends on whether you can seize it."

Li Tianquan's eyes lit up, and he immediately asked: "I also ask the senior to give me advice, the junior is very grateful."

Jiang Tianqi and Master Jingxuan looked at each other, then waved a golden light, sealed it around, and said in a solemn tone: "Do you know the details and origin of the Ghost King Hall?"

Li Tianquan's heart moved, thinking of the word "Prince" he had heard before, he had some guesses, but he still shook his head and said, "Please enlighten me, senior."

(End of this chapter)