hun wu

Chapter 358 Promise You 2

Jing Wuqing did not take it too seriously. After Wu Xue's cognition, he probably had some ideas in his heart. In the whole Yun Kingdom, there were few souls who were too high, and there were only a few Japanese souls. No one would be bored enough to rush into King Ning's house to make trouble. After all, there was a strong man in the palace.

No matter how high his cultivation is, it is not as high as his cultivation in the late three days. Jing Wuqing is full of confidence, but when he sees the formation, he still takes a cold breath.

Who is this formation? It is not difficult to break through with brute force, but the attainments of this formation are really amazing. A small ecstasy array is so fascinating that I don't know how many years I have learned in this way.

And it doesn't seem to be carefully arranged, but just casual. I really can't guess what kind of person is from.

There are only two possibilities. One is that the strength itself is extremely strong, but this possibility has been automatically ruled out by Jing Wuqing. How can a strong man come here to hijack Ning Wang's son? The second may be a strong teacher or master.

This matter is really very tricky. If you don't help, the relationship with King Ning will definitely cool down in the future, and the hard-won efforts will be in vain. However, if you take action, you may provoke an unimaginable terrible enemy, which is likely to cause disaster for the Jingshan faction.

"Jing Shangxian, can't you do anything about it?" King Ning has been crawling for so many years, and he still has the basic ability to observe words and colors.

Jing shook his head ruthlessly, "King Ning, don't be impatient. There is a way, and let me think about it for a moment."

Ning Wang was stunned and seemed to understand, "Housekeeper De, take Shangxian to the Treasure Pavilion. If you want anything, you can take it away directly without going through my instructions."

"This..." Defu asked carefully, "Your Majesty, there are many precious medicines in there, all of which are tributes."

Ning Wang frowned impatiently, "Can't you understand what I said?"

"Yes," Defu walked to Wu Xue, "Shangxian, please follow me."

Jing Wuqing quickly called out to the two, "The prince misunderstood. I'm just thinking about how not to disturb the people inside in case of hurting the little prince."

Ning Wang's heart was much calmer, and there was a little smile on his face. "It's hard for Jing Shangxian to bother. The things in the treasure pavilion are not very useful to us. It's better to give them to Shangxian, so that they can make full use of them."

"In that case, then you can follow Butler De." Jing was ruthless and rude, but he made up his mind at this moment.

The soul people practice and do not have enough aura. How can they improve their cultivation? The scope of Yunguo is limited. The place occupied by the Jingshan faction is not bad, but for the soul people in the later three days are still a little worse. They need the assistance of elixirs. How many dozens of people in the sect can be collected?

It is essential to rely on the power of the secular emperor.

Even if the other party has a powerful teacher, at worst, he will hide in Yuncheng. With the protection of that person, no one dares to be presumptuous. When he has the cultivation of the soul of the sun, once he ascends to the sky, there is nowhere in the world.

Thinking of this, Jing Wuqing no longer hesitated and pinched the magic formula. With a slight finger, a huge crack appeared in the ecstasy array, which did not destroy the array, but the previous bamboo forest could be clearly seen.

Ning Wang was overjoyed that those things would not be sent for free. "Jing Shangxian, don't you need me to send the guards to rush in and save people with you."

Jing ruthlessly muttered, "The cultivation of the people inside is not weak. Don't startle the snake. The other party threatens the little prince with his life. If there are many people, they are passive. Don't follow up."

"That's that. Everything is about the life of children." As soon as King Ning heard this, he also felt that what Jing Wuqing said was reasonable. These immortals were all flying and hiding from the sky. They were omnipotent and could not use brute force.

With the cultivation in the late three days, it should be most appropriate to use the soul art to control all the people inside, and then decide to save Yunchao's life.

Jing Wuqing thought very well and pinched the magic formula. A ring of cyan light trapped into the bamboo forest. Yun Chao, who was in a coma, was trapped first, but this soul art did not do much harm, but only played the role of besieging.

Next is the little moon in the house. She has no breath of a soul, which is no different from mortals.

Everything went well, but when the ring was put on Zhao Haoran, something happened, and it was bounced away as soon as it came into contact.

Jing Wuqing stimulated the soul power, and the cyan aperture was denser. This simple and difficult soul art was very good, much more powerful than the fire dragon bondage practiced by Zhao Haoran that day.

Specialization may not be fully taken into account, but it can be exerted to the extreme.

got Xiaoyue's cultivation, but for a moment, Zhao Haoran could not completely turn it into his own use, but slowly flowed in the meridians.

His consciousness is still in a state of coma, fighting with the divine operator, which is really too serious.

Coupled with the previous overload behavior, it has almost reached the verge of collapse. Even with the help of Xiaoyue's double cultivation, it is impossible to recover as before in an instant.

The cyan aperture was unwilling to admit defeat and rushed to Zhao Haoran's body again. If it had been in his heyday, Zhao Haoran would not have looked at it. There was no possibility of getting close to him at all, and then it became a terrible magic barrier at this time.

Zhao Haoran's body trembled slightly and his eyebrows were condensed. Xiaoyue was fine, but she looked tired and full of worries.

In the sea, Zhao Haoran floated back, as if he had suffered some major blow. What's going on?

He has no way to know the situation of the outside world now, but he has a bad feeling in his heart that he must not let Xiaoyue have an accident.

The cyan aperture kept coming, and Zhao Haoran in the sea gradually couldn't support it. The Supreme Buddha seemed to have found something, and the offensive was more fierce.

The mouth spit out a lotus flower, shining golden, full of sight, wanting to destroy Zhao Haoran's consciousness in one fell swoop and occupy this body.

Jing was no less shocked when he ruthlessly performed soul art than Zhao Haoran. What kind of cultivation is this? Such a magical power can't trap him. It seems that he can only use the killer mace.

Jing's ruthless eyes were cold, and the magic formula was pinched in his hand. On one side of the aperture, it became a sword light exuding chill, and the fierce breath could be felt from afar.

There were dozens of them, and they went straight to Zhao Hao.

The subconscious crisis made Zhao Haoran awe-ran, and an invisible sense of oppression made him feel that it difficult to breathe. Xiaoyue did her best, but there was still no way to open the shackles of the cyan aperture.

"Get out!"

The cyan sword and light section was broken, and an unspeakable strong pressure made Jing Wuqing tremble all over. A dark cloud floated over the cloud city. The people were a little strange. How did it come so suddenly? If you look carefully, you can find some abnormalities. The dark cloud as a whole presents the shape of a big bird.

"Injure my master, die!"

The bondage of the cyan aperture collapsed in an instant, and a black soldier could not move, and the sweat on his forehead kept leaving.

The guards of this tiger camp are all elites, trained countless, and their ability to resist pressure is first-class, but under such circumstances, their brains are blank. Don't be against the enemy, and they don't even have the basic ability to escape.

"A misunderstanding, senior, listen to me explain." Jing Wuqing was so heartless that such a strong man actually called the owner of the bamboo forest thatched hut, that...

The golden-winged Dapeng's body shrank and fell outside the hut. He was as arrogant as an emperor, so that those who saw him couldn't help bowing their heads.

This is the golden-winged Dapeng family. They are arrogant by nature. Even if they recognize Zhao Haoran as the master, they can't change his arrogance.

A few days ago, Golden-winged Dapeng was seriously injured, but it was still much better than Zhao Hao said, so he hurriedly rested for a few hours and began to look for Zhao Haoran.

With his cultivation, it should not be difficult to find the traces of Zhao Haoran, but Zhao Haoran's breath is weak and extremely difficult to detect.

In recent years, it has gradually become stronger, which makes the golden-winged roc follow.

I didn't expect to feel that Jing Wuqing was unfavorable to Zhao Haoran from afar. How could he not be angry?

After a brief exploration of divine consciousness, the golden-winged Dapeng has stabilized a little. Although Zhao Haoran is seriously injured, he is slowly recovering. As long as he is given time, he should be able to recover soon.

Then you have to protect your master during this period.

"Senior, I..."

As soon as the golden-winged Dapeng raised his hand, Jing's ruthless head flew up, and the blood column spewed out along, splashing Wang Ning.

Wu Xue, who had just returned, couldn't help swallowing his saliva. What kind of cultivation is this? The head of the late three days was killed abruptly, and he didn't even have any chance to resist.

"Get out of here and don't let you die." After saying that, Golden-winged Dapeng closed his eyes and began to meditated.

Leaving Ning and his party who were stunned and didn't know what to do.

"Dad, save me, Dad, save me!"

I don't know when Yun Chao woke up. He didn't know what was going on, but his instinctive fear made him call for help immediately.

Ning Wang gritted his teeth and said, "Go in and save the little prince."

Golden-winged Dapeng is very unhappy, "If you want someone, I'll send it to you."

The void grabbed Yunchao and immediately threw it out.

flew directly to the height of thousands of feet, and then fell down rapidly.

Yunchao usually doesn't like to practice martial arts. He only likes to flirt with good women. His body has already been hollowed out. If he falls down, he will definitely die!

I don't know when a young man in a green robe appeared in mid-air, which was somewhat similar to Yun Chao's appearance. With a gentle push, he took down the frightened Yunchao, "It's not the turn of outsiders to teach me a lesson!"

"Leave Yuncheng and spare you no death."

King Ning came to his spirits in an instant and knelt down. Defu was a little confused, but he still knelt down.