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Chapter 1994 Accidental injury is still intentional

As Jiang Shenwu continued to circulate his mind and soul, a faint red halo gradually formed around him.

Not far away, Tang Xiaoyu clearly saw Zu Hua's palm aimed at Jiang Shenwu.

"Zuhua!"

He was so angry that he shouted loudly.

Tang Xiaoyu's angry aura became chaotic.

If Qiu Wan and Cheng Jin weren't here, he might have rushed over to fight Zu Hua.

"Don't get me wrong, I didn't see it clearly just now."

Zuhua apologized profusely.

"Don't be impulsive. I didn't mean it. I've stopped."

Zu Hua restrained his gestures.

Seeing Tang Xiaoyu's gloomy face, he felt helpless and said, "I didn't know he was injured. Wait until I bring him back."

However, as soon as Zuhua finished his sentence, the scene encountered another change.

Qiu Huang seemed to be fighting for his life, constantly releasing his spiritual power.

In the pit below, large areas of blood-colored aura surged out, forming a blood-colored storm force that tore through the cemetery.

Soon, everything in the cemetery was torn to pieces.

All the entrances to the cemetery were destroyed, and the terrifying destructive power continued to spread. Many cultivators looked at it from a distance and then left.

In the cemetery, Qiu Wan and Cheng Jin were protected by Tang Xiaoyu's divine fire spirit, but were not affected by the power of the bloody storm.

It's just that Jiang Shenwu's condition is not so optimistic.

He was already injured, and he was slapped by Zu Hua, which made it worse.

In the current situation, Jiang Shenwu no longer had time to pay attention to the situation in the cemetery.

Only by constantly operating the mind and soul consciousness can his mind and soul consciousness not be affected.

Repeating such actions brought Jiang Shenwu into a state of mind and soul consciousness.

For him now, everything in the outside world has nothing to do with him. He is in a silent foggy void.

No one present knew that Jiang Shenwu had entered this strange state.

They only saw Jiang Shenwu being swallowed up by the power of the bloody storm, and his breath disappeared.

"How is Mr. Jiang doing?"

Qiu Wan's seventh-stage mental power was almost unable to detect the presence of Jiang Shenwu, and there was only a faint breath.

She felt worried and guilty in her heart.

Jiang Shenwu and Tang Xiaoyu followed her into this ancient tomb because they had a promise with Cheng Jin, and Cheng Jin was an innocent person.

After entering the ancient tomb, Jiang Shenwu and Tang Xiaoyu rescued them many times. In fact, they had already fulfilled their promise.

"He's in a bad situation."

Tang Xiaoyu led Qiu Wan and Cheng Jin towards Jiang Shenwu.

The ultimate divine fire spirit was released, with strange black flashing in the blue, covering Tang Xiaoyu and the others.

The seemingly weak power of the flames resisted the powerful power of the bloody storm.

"Spirit of divine fire?"

Zu Hua recognized at a glance that the divine fire spirit possessed by Tang Xiaoyu was different from the blood power of the divine clan.

This spirit of divine fire is the force of the natural world.

According to ancient records, the spirit of divine fire originated in the ancient Era.

That was an earlier period than the rumored evil spirit period.

Taking a closer look at the strong men at that time, very few can survive to this day.

Zu Hua quickly searched his memory, but could not find out who Tang Xiaoyu was.

He was unsure of Tang Xiaoyu's identity, but he knew that the divine fire spirit possessed by Tang Xiaoyu must be the divine fire spirit from the ancient Era.

Tang Xiaoyu ignored Zuhua.

Zu Hua's eyes turned and fell on Jiang Shenwu.

Just then, several extremely powerful bloody storms swept towards Jiang Shenwu.

Zu Hua moved his figure and flew over. He quickly changed his gestures and deflected several attacks with the power of the bloody storm.

His power was so strong that it affected the red halo around Jiang Shenwu.

That layer of faint red halo is actually the form of Jiang Shenwu's heart and soul consciousness leaking out.

When the red halo was cracked, it was equivalent to Jiang Shenwu's soul consciousness being harmed.

"Pfft."

Jiang Shenwu was forced to wake up from his soul consciousness and couldn't help spitting out a few mouthfuls of blood.

"Zu Hua! You don't keep your word and go back on your word!"

Tang Xiaoyu and the others were almost in front of Jiang Shenwu, but they saw Zu Hua hit Jiang Shenwu like this.

"No, I just wanted to dispel the power of the Emperor Qiu."

Zuhua felt very powerless.

He really had no intention of attacking Jiang Shenwu.

After the power of the bloody storm in the air is dispersed, the power of the bloody storm will flow out of the pit again.

It's like the power of the bloody storm beneath the pit is inexhaustible.

Everyone present, even Qi Shang does not have a steady stream of power. How did this Emperor Qiu do it?

Tang Xiaoyu ignored Zu Hua.

Zu Hua knew that no matter how he explained in words, Tang Xiaoyu would not listen.

He said nothing more and stepped forward directly, intending to use practical actions to prove that he did not want to deal with Jiang Shenwu.

"Stop it!"

Seeing that Zu Hua was about to take action again, Tang Xiaoyu hurriedly stopped.

"Let me see the source of Emperor Qiu's power."

Zu Hua changed the subject and said.

"there."

Tang Xiaoyu pointed to the bottom of the pothole and motioned Zu Hua to go over and check it out.

Zu Hua followed Tang Xiaoyu's gesture and swept over. His move fell into Qiu Huang's eyes, and he couldn't help but sneer, "Zu Hua, this is not like your temperament."

Sarcastic voices continued to sound, "In the face of Tang Xiaoyu's doubts, you actually gave him an explanation?"

"If I were to call you the old self, let alone hurt that boy, or even kill him, why would you be afraid?"

The eardrum-piercing laughter resounded.

Qiu Huang looked down at the people in the cemetery with a high attitude, like a blood-soaked emperor.

"I have no grievances against that boy, why should I kill him?"

Zu Hua has never been a soft-hearted person, but he has always done things in a measured way.

He can still figure out what he can do and what he can't do.

Especially Jiang Shenwu. He didn't even know Jiang Shenwu's details, so he wouldn't make an enemy of Jiang Shenwu.

Jiang Shenwu couldn't be as simple as he seemed, otherwise he wouldn't have rashly come to attack Jiang Shenwu in the ancient tomb.

Now that Jiang Shenwu's heart veins were damaged, his spiritual consciousness must have been traumatized, and he was indeed unable to withstand the impact of his own mental power.

Since this is the case, it is natural to try to avoid affecting Jiang Shenwu when releasing his mental power.

Just now, Jiang Shenwu was accidentally affected by his mental power. Tang Xiaoyu's tone was very harsh, and Zu Hua didn't care much.

It was also because he recognized Tang Xiaoyu and believed that Tang Xiaoyu was someone he could make friends with.

In the world of cultivation, making friends not only depends on whether the person has a compatible personality, but sometimes also depends on the other person's strength.

This is a very real problem, and Zuhua is a very realistic person.

The divine fire spirit that Tang Xiaoyu possesses has nothing to do with the divine race. It is the divine fire spirit from the ancient Era.

Because of this, Zu Hua doesn't have to worry about anything with Tang Xiaoyu.

Qiu Huang's disdainful and mocking words sounded one after another, but Zu Hua seemed to not hear them and moved towards the bottom of the pit.

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