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Chapter 5653 pain

Of course, Qin Fengming's escape speed cannot be faster than Si Rong. But when Qin Fengming fully drives Xuantian's micro-steps that are integrated with the space escape talisman, his short-distance movement speed is not slower than that of Si Rong.

Not only is it not slow, Xuantian Microstep is more suitable for hurriedly walking and stopping in the mountains. It is far from Si Rong's need to avoid the huge mountains and peaks to control the light and waste time.

As his body flashed, black objects suddenly flew out of his hands and fell into the surrounding mountains.

Before flying far, the two figures stopped in a tall mountain peak. Their figure stopped, and the mist, like a giant wave, immediately swept across the vast surrounding mountains.

As soon as the icy cold mist swept over his body, Qin Fengming suddenly felt that the magic power in his body suddenly stagnated, and a sense of severe pain spread throughout his body in an instant.

It was a strange pain, as if countless sharp and small knives suddenly appeared in Qin Fengming's body, covering his whole body, flesh, and meridians.

The small sharp blade shot around, piercing the flesh, blood, and meridians in his body.

The feeling was indescribable. Qin Fengming felt as if his flesh and blood had suddenly been absorbed, and immediately became no longer his own.

Qin Fengming's physical body is so powerful that Qin Fengming is convinced that even a body-refining demon cultivator at the peak of Xuanling will never be able to compare with him. With the strength of his physical body alone, he is confident that he can withstand an ordinary attack from a cultivator of the same level.

Even if the meridians in the body are damaged, it will definitely not be fatal to Qin Fengming.

However, at this moment, just the presence of the mist caused Qin Fengming's physical body to feel unbearable pain. Such a feeling made Qin Fengming suddenly horrified.

But in just a moment, Qin Fengming was convinced that the severe pain in his body could not be eliminated by using his magic power and soul energy at this moment.

Because this severe pain is related to the breath of extreme ice, it cannot be restrained by the soul-devouring ghost fire and the profound light of Huanji.

What gave Qin Fengming some peace of mind was that although his body was filled with severe pain, apart from the pain, there was no other danger.

Amidst the severe pain raging in his body, Qin Fengming's body's magic power was powerfully operating. The already operating Shaoyue Palm Seal was not affected and was still in a state of being activated at any time.

At the same time, several black crystal stone talismans were also held tightly in his hands.

Qiang endured the severe pain in his body, and a blue light suddenly appeared in Qin Fengming's eyes.

The surrounding land was already in a gray state, and even the clear eyes could only see thirty or forty feet away. When the spiritual consciousness was carefully released, Qin Fengming discovered that although the surrounding fog did not have the terrifying ability to devour the spiritual consciousness,

But the scope of detection that the divine consciousness can detect is not much different from that of the Lingqing Divine Eye.

His body was shrouded in the terrifying icy mist, but Qin Fengming's heart suddenly stabilized.

Qin Fengming's consciousness turned and immediately locked onto Si Rong's body beside him.

Even if he didn't look at it, Qin Fengming's eyes suddenly became unbelievable. At this moment, Si Rong was staring at a pair of beautiful big eyes and looking around with a very solemn expression.

Si Rong's expression was solemn, but it was definitely not as unbearable as Qin Fengming imagined due to the severe pain in his body.

Qin Fengming was unable to bear the horrific pain in his body, as if his body had been torn apart and showed a stoic look, but the female cultivator did not seem to be affected at all, which surprised Qin Fengming.

"Aren't you being attacked by the terrifying aura inside your body?"

Qin Fengming looked at Si Rong, gritted his teeth, and forced himself to send out a spiritual message.

"Is there a terrifying aura raging inside my body? No, apart from the fact that the cold aura is coming, making it difficult for my magic power to function, the meridians in my body seem to feel frozen. Apart from these, there is no attack at all."

Hearing Qin Fengming's question, Si Rong was slightly startled, but immediately sent a message from his spiritual mind.

After the sound transmission from her spiritual mind, her eyes also turned to Qin Fengming. In an instant, a look of shock appeared on Si Rong's pretty face.

At this moment, Qin Fengming, although the severe pain in his body has been suppressed by him, there is still some trembling in his body, and the muscles on his face are even more twisted and ferocious, which can be said to be different from his usual calm and calm demeanor.

Completely different.

"The meridians, flesh and blood in your body are not affected by negative effects?" Hearing Si Rong's words, Qin Fengming's expression became even more shocked and unbelievable.

Qin Fengming was surprised, and Si Rong was equally puzzled.

But at this moment, it was not the time for the two of them to delve into the matter. Si Rongxiu turned his eyes and said immediately: "Quick, give me a few drops of spiritual liquid, I will use the Phoenix Flame artistic conception to resist the extreme ice atmosphere here.

."

Faced with the mist that suddenly swept over his body, and the cold that had the effect of freezing the blood and meridians in his body, Si Rong's first thought was to use the artistic conception of Phoenix Flame to resolve it.

"I can give you the spiritual liquid, but there is no need to sacrifice the Fengyan artistic conception. The extreme ice breath here is extremely weak. Although it has some restrictions on the mana in our bodies, it does not affect it too much. If there is really a terrifying beast coming, sacrifice it.

It’s hard to say what effect the artistic conception has on it, and it’s a waste of soul and mana.”

Qin Fengming waved his hand, and several drops of spiritual liquid were immediately delivered to Si Rong, and at the same time, he spoke quickly.

After hearing what Qin Fengming said, Si Rong nodded immediately.

Her fighting experience is also extraordinary, and she naturally understands that what Qin Fengming said is not unreasonable. Just to restrain some mana constraints in the body, and spend a lot of energy to sacrifice the artistic conception of the law, the gain and loss are really big.

"When we fight, don't stay too far away from me."

Seeing Si Rong immediately swallowing a few drops of spiritual liquid into his mouth, Qin Fengming spoke again.

As he spoke, his spiritual thoughts had already been sent out, and the body of the Black Flame Thunder Frog appeared next to him. At the same time, he waved his arm, and the Xuanzi Sword also appeared. The mana in his body surged powerfully, and the vitality of the surrounding heaven and earth actually merged.

Not being affected, they quickly gathered together, and the huge sword blade was drawn out in front of him amid a cloud of chaotic aura.

With the Black Flame Thunder Frog and Xuan Zi Sword in his body, Qin Fengming suddenly felt peaceful in his heart.

It's a long story, but this process is very fast. Just two or three breaths after Qin Fengming and Si Rong appeared in the tall mountains, he was already ready for this fight.

Si Rong was not idle either. As she swallowed a few drops of spiritual fluid, a majestic mana energy suddenly filled her body, causing the previously stagnant mana in her body to suddenly become normal.

After sensing this, Si Rong was suddenly overjoyed.

Without stopping, she moved her hands, and a magic weapon suddenly appeared in a flash of green light. With a buzzing sound, a blue-black mountain peak suddenly appeared in front of Si Rong.

This mountain peak is not tall, only more than a hundred feet high. The entire mountain peak is made of a hard material with a blue and black color. A ball of green fluorescence is like a ball of blue mist shrouding the mountain peak.

A thick aura spread out from the top of the mountain.

At the same time, a ball of crimson flames also appeared on the spot, and a huge umbrella shadow emerged from the crimson flames. It was the Taichu red parasol that Qin Fengming had fought with.

In an instant, Si Rong also used his strongest method on the spot.

Although Qin Fengming didn't know how powerful Si Rong's mountain-like treasure was, it was definitely extraordinary that it could be sacrificed by her at this time.

"Ah, this... what kind of situation is this? Why are there so many huge bubbles?" Just when Qin Fengming and Qin Fengming each sacrificed their own powerful objects, Si Rong's exclamation sounded on the spot.


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