Chapter 4 Static or Freeze

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The long hair of the old man of Mingquan fluttered, and the jade hairpin fell. It may be that it fell on the ground after being stimulated by the original mountain in the back mountain of Mingquan Island.

However, at this moment, under the blacker black behind him, his flamboyant white hair shows his domineering.

"Kid, should you regret it? Haha..." The old man Mingquan smiled wildly at Yuanshan and held his head high. The black light wheel behind him was getting bigger and bigger, as if to swallow up all the endless darkness in the night.

Regret? Why regret? It's mine. It will eventually come into my hands. I don't need to regret it!" Yuanshan smiled indifferently, and the five-color light on his body was like the twilight when the morning sun rose, which was extremely bright.

"Good! Sure enough, he is brave, but today let me see what kind of bastard you are..." The old man Mingquan seemed to be mad by Yuanshan's indifferent words and shouted loudly. As soon as the words fell, the spring that had been trampled on under his feet suddenly became bigger and covered the original mountain.

The black wings behind the original mountain vibrated slightly. Looking at the huge spring covered, his face did not change. You know, the old man of the famous spring in the past could have a great reputation in the vast sea, but it all depends on the credit of this curved spring.

The black spring, as the speed of rotation accelerated, the black spring in the spring gushed out faster, causing the spring to become bigger and bigger, roaring like a tornado to cover the original mountain, and the original mountain that stayed in the air was simply a small tree that was about to be blown up by the storm.

"Famous spring? Mingquan..." Yuanshan shook his head gently, stretched out his left hand, and his palm turned to the huge spring. In the surprised eyes of the old man Mingquan opposite, a small bloody whirlpool flew out of the palm of Yuanshan.

The old man Mingquan shouted in surprise, "The Secret of the Blood Sea?" Then, he laughed strangely and said, "Ha ha... I'm laughing to death! Do you think that relying on your half-hearted skill, you want to use your little sea of blood to devour myming quan..."

Yuanshan didn't say anything, but the five-color brilliance on his body became more and more brilliant. The old man Mingquan saw that it was useless. Yuanshan actually ignored him and cursed angrily: "I don't know whether he was alive or dead..." At the same time, thousands of black lights flew out of the black wheel behind him, which merged with the whole night and came towards Yuanshan.

Yuanshan still ignored it, but stimulated the five-color light on his body more and more dazzling, like a bonfire rising in the night, shining in the silent night sky of the vast sea. At the same time, the blood-colored vortex in his left hand became bigger and bigger with the continuous addition of blood, and went straight to the Mingquan Spring. His eyes were shrouded, and suddenly, the two were handed over to each other, and they both wanted to swallow each other up.

As for the fast-coming black light arrows, Yuanshan only gently shook the black wings. Suddenly, countless black wind blades flew out of the wings and faced the light arrows. They collided with each other, like a broken mirror. The pieces were broken and turned into nothingness.

Seeing that his Mingquan and Yuanshan's bloody whirlpool were deadlocked, and the black light arrow he sent out was casually smashed by Yuanshan. The old man Mingquan stared angrily and shouted, "You bastard..." Then he sneered and said, "Look at how much blood you have. I have a vast The endless waters of the sea are supported, hey hey..."

Then, countless black streamers flew out from behind the old man of the famous spring and fell straight into the vast sea. Suddenly, like countless suction pipes, the sea water sources in the vast sea were constantly absorbed and entered the underworld spring. Suddenly, the spring of the underworld expanded again, like opening its huge mouth. The gluttony swallowed the bloody whirlpool of the original mountain.

"Haha..." When the old man Mingquan saw that the blood whirlpool of Yuanshan was about to be swallowed up, he laughed happily, but for a moment, "Cough, cough, cough..." The laughter stopped abruptly, like a rooster with a pinched throat.

"How is that possible?" The old man Mingquan opened his eyes wide and looked at the scene that happened, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

When the spring of theming quan poured into countless sea waters and expanded like the eye of the typhoon and was about to devour the bloody whirlpool of the original mountain, a strong blood flew out of the palm of the original mountain again, constantly pouring into the blood-colored whirlpool. After the endless essence blood entered, the whirlpool The center is constantly blistering. During the transpiration, a small blood vortex was separated from the center of the blood vortex and flew straight into the spring of the underworld.

Moreover, after the small whirlpool entered the spring of theming quan, it was not assimilated and swallowed as the old man of the famous spring expected. Instead, it stayed in the center of the spring. Then, countless bloody bubbles gushed out, full of terrible temperatures. Suddenly, the whole underworld spring began to boil.

The boilingming quan is terrible, but it seems that at this moment, this kind of speech applies to the old man Mingquan, the owner of theming quan.

Because, as the temperature rises, the ordinary sea water filled with the vast sea in theming quan has completely turned into smoke and dissipated invisible, and the size of theming quan has returned to its original size. At this time, the huge blood-colored whirlpool is about to completely cover theming quan.

The old man of Mingquan wants to cry but has no tears. What integrates himself into the Mingquan is only ordinary seawater, so it looks powerful, but in fact, it is something that he doesn't like. After all, how can ordinary seawater be compared with the water of his spiritual spring that has condensed for thousands of years?

In fact, Yuanshan did not expect that thisming quan would become more huge after integrating into the sea water of the vast sea, but its power has decreased so much. A small whirlpool separated from the blood-colored whirlpool, and then, coupled with the effect of "burning blood", it is almost swallowed up the blood-colored whirlpool so easily. Medium.

However, after so many battles, Yuanshan is no longer a rookie in the past. He must know the saying that "takes you to kill you while you are sick", so the power of the Mingquan declines, and the blood gushed out of Yuanshan's heart is like a demon who slaughtered the world and is spreading freely.

Therefore, the bloody whirlpool from the original mountain became more and more huge, like the doomsday of the sky, boundless, and it enveloped the Mingquan head-on.

"No--"

The old man of Mingquan shouted miserably. After all, Mingquan is the treasure of his fame, and it is even more life-saving and must not be lost. Therefore, the black light wheel behind him is no longer fully stimulated, just like the depth of the dark night and begins to expand endlessly.

When the endless black light wheel expands to incomparable, completely covering the blood-colored whirlpool and the underworld spring, and the endless sea, the whole world seems to be quiet. In this black light curtain, it seems that there is no sound of waves hitting the reef, the sound of bloody whirlpools, and the sound of the sound of the eyes spinning of the underworld spring. Yes.

The whole world is dark.

Under the surge of this dark power, the five-color light around the original mountain's body also slowly weakened. It can be clearly seen that the bloody whirlpool and the eyes of the underworld, which had just been flying and hovering in the air, quietly stopped in the air. The huge mouth of the whirlpool was actually like a fierce beast opening its mouth to devour its prey. Being painted by the painter, you can imagine his action before the breath and his behavior next breath. However, at this moment, all this has stopped, even including the blood-red bubbles rising in the eyes of theming quan, which are suspended in the air one by one, motionless.

Time is still at this moment.

The old man Mingquan looked at the quiet and motionless, and even the black wings behind him also showed a strange angle of the original mountain. He walked forward proudly and slowly. Every step into the black void, there were circles of ripples, and the original mountain could only watch the old man Mingquan getting closer and closer to him. The closer it is, but there is nothing we can do.

Yuanshan seemed to try his best to struggle, but it had no effect at all. The endless darkness was like a dark time, which imprisoned his body and even his mind. If it hadn't been for the five-color light around Yuanshan's body, Yuanshan could barely see the slightly squinting eyes of the old man Mingquan coming over.

Although the old man Mingquan at this moment squinted slightly, his trembling eyebrows still showed his inner excitement.

He went straight to the front of the original mountain and stamped his foot fiercely towards the dark and boundless void. Suddenly, a circle of black ripples threw a stone into the calm lake, bursting waves.

The black ripples rushed to the four directions, like silent waves, constantly patting the five-color light around the body of the original mountain, once, twice, three times... I don't know how long it lasted, maybe in one breath, maybe for a long time, finally, the five-color light that had been unusually dim, finally "Bo" The sound completely dispersed.

With the collapse of the five-color brilliance, the scattered light did not escape far in the end, and all of them were swallowed up by the black light shrouded in endless void. At the same time, the endless darkness completely wrapped the body of the original mountain.

Suddenly, darkness, endless darkness seemed to freeze time and space. In the end, Yuanshan felt that his mind was going to be frozen.

Seeing that the five-color light around Yuanshan's body was all scattered, the old man Mingquan cautiously came to Yuanshan's body, and his slightly narrowed eyes were also completely opened, and the bursting light was full of excitement, satisfaction, and greedy desire.

"Half demon boy, in fact, I don't want to kill you. After all, you are still my grandson in name!" Mingquan's words, with a trace of pain and a trace of guilt, made the only remaining spiritual platform of the original mountain feel vomit.

Sure enough, the old man Mingquan grinned, like a beast tearing open its disguise and showing its fangs, and smiled geryly at Yuanshan again:

"However, in order to make Grandpa live my life, you, a nominal grandson, give your soul and half-demon body! Haha..."

PS: Cao people feel that they have made progress. Do you feel this way...