Shenwu Evil Emperor

Chapter 885 Three Breath Time
Feng Qing'er tightly pursed her lips, clenched her teeth, and a firm look flashed in her clear eyes, "They must not let them catch me, and Yuchen must not be implicated."

For a moment, she even made the worst plan. If she really couldn't escape, she would rather commit suicide before being caught than let the two of them succeed, let alone let Ling Yuchen be punished because of her involvement. Threats of harm.

In the Thunder Prison, Ling Yuchen had defeated countless thunderbolts that fell from the sky. Even though his physical body was strong enough, he felt a little tired. However, these thunderbolts had limited damage to him, and on the contrary, his body's ability to resist thunder and lightning was weakened. more and more enhanced.

Suddenly, he noticed that Li Jian and Song Cheng were heading towards Feng Qing'er, and immediately realized their sinister and vicious plans. He was furious and strode towards the outside of Lei Prison. Many thunderbolts fell, blocking his way.

"Qing'er, within three breaths, I can break this thunder prison!"

Ling Yuchen's voice came out from the thick black thundercloud, and clearly reached the ears of Feng Qing'er, Li Jian and Song Cheng.

Hearing these words, Feng Qing'er was shocked immediately.However, the faces of Song Cheng and Li Jian were even uglier. If other firmament warriors spoke like this, they would only take it as a joke. Choose to believe.

Li Jian screamed: "Junior Brother Song, within three breaths, you and I will catch this woman!"

"A small one-star martial artist in the Sky Realm can be captured with a flip of his hand in less than three breaths!" Song Cheng snorted, secretly thinking, if he can't deal with Ling Yuchen, he can't deal with an ordinary Ice Phoenix Valley disciple?
The two accelerated towards Feng Qing'er at the same time, without using powerful martial arts, because they were worried that they would accidentally kill the "fragile" Feng Qing'er. Once Feng Qing'er died, their plan would come to nothing. Therefore, The two planned to catch them alive.

"Three breaths time? I can definitely do it!"

Feng Qing'er took a deep breath, and a confident light shone on her delicate and stunning cheeks.

"Chirp!"

A crisp and melodious cry resounded through the sky, and pieces of ice crystals quickly appeared on Feng Qing'er's body. The ice crystals were white and smooth, with fine textures, which looked like pieces of feathers.

Soon, her cheeks, arms, and both sides of her ribs were covered with layers of ice crystals, as if she had grown holy feathers all over her body.

"Ice Phoenix Transformation, Phoenix Feather Body!"

Feng Qing'er was still standing there, but there was an extraordinarily noble aura of Fengyi Tianxia, ​​and there was also a little cold and arrogant look in her eyes.

Seeing Feng Qing'er's sudden change, Li Jian and Song Cheng were both taken aback, but time was running out, so they couldn't help them to think too much, and they reached out to grab Feng Qing'er at the same time.

"Phoenix feathers are all over the sky!"

While Feng Qing'er dodged backwards, the feather-like white ice crystals condensed on her delicate body quickly fell off, and shot towards Yanyue Shuangjie, making ear-piercing sounds of piercing the air.

"Boo! Hah! Hah!"

The glittering and translucent white feathers flying all over the sky are so magnificent, and the power enveloping them is also very powerful.

Li Jian and Song Cheng didn't expect that Feng Qing'er, a one-star warrior in the Sky Realm, would be able to display such a powerful method, they were shocked in their hearts, and secretly made a mistake.

For a moment, the two had no choice but to stop their grappling, and tried their best to block the flying ice crystal feathers.

"One breath!"

Feng Qing'er said softly, with bright eyes.

Hearing Feng Qing'er's voice, the hearts of the two suddenly tightened, and they felt a crisis coming towards them.

"Lock empty!"

Song Cheng stood on the spot, crossed his arms on his chest, let out a soft drink, and cast his most powerful secret technique on Feng Qing'er.

The secret technique of locking space is ineffective against Ling Yuchen, but it does not mean that it is weak, on the contrary, it is very strong, and Song Cheng became famous because of this secret technique.

As soon as Suo Kong came out, Feng Qing'er was immediately oppressed by the space in all directions, her whole body seemed to be trapped in a quagmire, her whole body was restrained, and her movements slowed down instantly.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Li Jian rushed forward, stretched out his left hand, bent his five fingers into claws, and grabbed Feng Qing'er's shoulder fiercely.

At this time, the situation was critical, and he didn't care about pity and pity. In order to ensure that everything was safe, he used the greatest strength. If he grabbed this one, Feng Qing'er's collarbone would be crushed to pieces in an instant.

Feng Qing'er remained calm in the face of danger, took a deep breath, stared at Li Jian who reached out to grab her, and yelled softly: "Dare!"

This shout was not loud, but it pierced the eardrums, and there was a supreme majesty in the voice.

Both Li Jian and Song Cheng were stunned by the shock, as if they were being roared by a supreme powerhouse, they subconsciously felt a sense of fear.

Song Cheng's air-locking secret technique was directly broken, and Li Jian's eyes were dazed for a moment, and the palm he grabbed was also slowed down.

Taking advantage of this fleeting opportunity, Feng Qing'er tiptoed, and her figure flashed back again.

"Second breath." Feng Qing'er thought silently in her heart, and clenched her fists vigorously.

At this time, Ling Yuchen had already reached the edge of the Thunder Prison, and was about to break open the talisman. Hearing this shout, his eyes lit up, "It's an attack of divine sense! Well, it should be inherited from the blood of Bingfeng."

Li Jian and Song Cheng's cultivation was far superior to Feng Qing'er, so they were only affected for a blink of an eye. However, it was this blink of an eye that made them miss a great opportunity and failed to capture again.Now, there is only one last breath left before Ling Yuchen rushes out of Thunder Prison, and they only have one last chance left.

The Yanyue Shuangjie was angry, and it was fine if they couldn't beat Ling Yuchen, but now they couldn't even deal with a woman whose realm was far lower than them, this was intolerable.

"Flying thorn!"

Li Jian raised his hand, and a thin gray needle shot out from his palm and went straight to Feng Qing'er.Suddenly, the thin needle grew bigger and bigger in the air, and when it reached Feng Qing'er, it had grown to three feet long, the arm was thick and thin, and the cold light was faint, like a sword flying into the sky!
This stab completely exploded the strength of his Seven Star Realm in the Firmament Realm, and he no longer cared about capturing Feng Qing'er alive, being frustrated twice in a row had already made him lose his patience.

Seeing the long gray needle piercing towards her chest, Feng Qing'er raised her head slightly, her face was more dignified than ever before, she couldn't stop the unreserved blow from the seven-star warrior in the sky realm, but she still had to Stop it, because she has faith in her heart, as long as she holds on to the last breath, she will be safe!

"Ice Phoenix Xuantian Shield!"

Feng Qing'er pushed forward with both hands, and the blood of the ice and phoenix fused into her body was activated again. In front of her palms, a layer of ice shield shining with faint blue light quickly condensed, blocking her body behind.

"The trick of the bug!"

Li Jian swung his arm downwards, and the long gray needle screamed and pierced the ice shield.

"Crack!"

The ice shield condensed by using the blood of the ice phoenix is ​​very powerful, and it is very difficult for enemies of the same realm to break through the ice shield.

However, what she is facing now is a warrior of the Seven Stars in the Firmament Realm, and he is also the famous Yanyue Shuangjie in the Eastern Dragon Empire.

The power from the long gray needle poured on the ice shield, and the huge power was transmitted into Feng Qing'er's body along her arms, causing her delicate body to tremble, spit out a mouthful of blood, and flew backwards.

At the same time, she silently said: "The third breath."

The ice shield shattered in an instant, and the long gray needle shot straight at Feng Qing'er's chest with unabated speed and strength!
The energy on the long gray needle was so fierce that Feng Qing'er couldn't even open her eyes because of the stimulation. Before the needle touched her body, she already felt a strong tingling pain in her chest, and she was about to faint due to the oppression.

At this moment, a figure flashed towards her, blocking her face, grabbing forward with one hand, the long gray needle that was piercing screamingly was directly held in the palm of the hand, even though it hummed and trembled, it could not break free.

"Humph!"

It was Ling Yuchen who stood in front of Feng Qing'er, three breaths had arrived, he had successfully rushed out of the Myriad Tribulation Thunder Prison, and arrived just when Feng Qing'er was most critical.

He grabbed the long gray needle with both hands, snorted coldly, and exerted force.

"Crack!"

The long gray needle broke in two, and he threw it to the ground below.

Li Jian's face turned pale immediately, and he opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood. His spiritual consciousness was attached to the long gray needle. The spirit weapon was destroyed, and his spiritual consciousness was also damaged.

"A middle-grade spiritual weapon was crushed directly..."

Seeing this scene, Song Cheng felt his teeth turn cold and make a rattling sound.

"Qing'er, it's hard for you, it's okay." Ling Yuchen turned around and said apologetically.

Feng Qing'er smiled and said softly: "I'm fine."

Ling Yuchen nodded, turned around, and fixed on the two of them with sharp eyes.

"escape!"

Li Jian and Song Cheng have an unprecedented tacit understanding. Now the plan to capture the hostages has failed, and the Myriad Tribulation Thunder Prison Talisman can't stop Ling Yuchen. The two have no other stronger means, they can only escape!

Seeing the two fleeing, Ling Yuchen didn't rush to pursue them, and the flames formed by burning blood slowly extinguished.

Gradually, his pupils were stained with a layer of red, and when the red condensed to a peak state, it immediately shot out from the eyes.

"Sad Heaven, Sad Rain!"

Two streams of red light disappeared into the sky, turned into two drops of rain, fell from the sky, and accurately landed on Li Jian and Song Cheng who were fleeing quickly.

"what!"

There were two screams in succession, and the two people who were fleeing quickly fell from the sky at the same time, hitting the mountain below, causing a cloud of dust.

"Let's go down."

Ling Yuchen flew down in the sky, stood on the ground, and looked at Li Jian and Song Cheng.At this time, the two of them, one lying on the ground and the other kneeling on the spot, were both holding their heads, panting heavily, and crying convulsively.

"They cried?"

Feng Qing'er was shocked, even if Yanyue and Shuangjie were defeated, even if they died in battle, they shouldn't cry.

"It was attacked by my divine sense." Ling Yuchen said lightly.

Gradually, the power of the spiritual attack slowly dissipated, and the two stopped crying, got up from the ground with ashen faces, stood together with support, and looked at Ling Yuchen with hatred and fear.

At this time, the two of them were crying with tears all over their faces, covered with dust and dirt, looking very miserable, how could they look like a pair of heroes?

(End of this chapter)