Chapter 105 Killing Consciousness

!!! The chess pieces continue to ask you for collection and tickets!!!

The spiritual power of the package killing formula that appeared in Qi Wanxiang's spiritual induction is actually not too strong. Just thinking that this spiritual power appeared in his divine realm, Qi Wanxiang felt that this spiritual power had disappeared in place. When it sensed this spiritual power again, it had already appeared in its own divine realm.

When this spiritual power appeared in Qi Wanxiang's divine realm, the tower flew into the air and turned into the magic tower again. Then, the Zhenmo Tower made a "sw" sound and flew to the spiritual power of the package killing formula, and it kept spinning.

At this time, the buzzing voice of Tata came from Qi Wanxiang's ears: "Relax your spirit, and then withdraw the spiritual power that wraps you in the killing formula, and let me absorb the killing consciousness generated in the killing formula first."

After answering "um", Qi Wanxiang began to try to control the spiritual power of the package killing formula. However, as soon as the spiritual power wrapped by Qi Wanxiang loosened a mouth, he saw a flash of blood, and then a touch of blood light rushed directly to Qi Wanxiang.

The bloody light said it was faster, and the magic tower was faster than it, and only heard a low shout: "Huh, where are you going?" I saw that the town magic tower was less than a meter away from Qi Wanxiang and gave the bloody light.

Qi Wanxiang was shocked when he exhaled a heavy breath. Although his figure in the divine realm space is not his own body, it is also a manifestation of his spiritual power, which has lost its original dexterity and invisible advantages. If this figure is smashed by the killing formula, the consequences will be unimaginable.

After the magic tower fixed the killing formula, a soft white light emitted from the magic tower, and quickly completely covered the killing formula. The killing formula under this white light began to tremble constantly, and then rushed around within the white light of the magic tower, leaving only a long trace of blood.

After about five minutes, the figure of the killing formula gradually stopped and had faded from the original blood color to pink. After about five minutes, the killing formula has completely turned white.

At this time, the Zhenmo Tower has also stopped rotating, and the white light covering it is getting lighter and lighter. However, what Qi Wanxiang didn't notice was that the circle like the foundation under the seventh floor of the Zhenmo Tower was much thicker than at the beginning.

With a "sw" sound, the white light finally disappeared completely, and the magic tower also left from the top of the killing formula. At this time, the killing formula has become a white practice-like existence, emitting a soft light.

After the magic tower turned into a human form, it fell next to Qi Wanxiang. If Qi Wanxiang can observe carefully, you will find that there is a trace of solemnity on Tata's face. Unfortunately, Qi Wanxiang's eyes are all on the killing formula at this time, and he seems to be unaware of the tower that fell next to him.

Although Qi Wanxiang ignored Tata. But Tata still said to Qi Wanxiang, "Now you can start practicing the killing formula, wrap him with your own spiritual strength, and directly absorb him into your current body."

Hearing Tata's words, Qi Wanxiang turned his head and looked at the tower next to him and began to wrap the killing formula with his spirit. His spiritual power wrapped extremely smoothly, and the killing formula did not have any resistance or attack, but let Qi Wanxiang wrap it tightly.

With the last attempt to move with mental strength, Qi Wanxiang is even more convenient to control this time. It didn't take much effort. I felt that at the moment of pulling, the killing formula suddenly entered my body.

The moment the killing formula entered the body, Qi Wanxiang did not sting or coma again as he thought, but as comfortable as being in warm hot water. That kind of comfort is from the comfort of the soul, and there is an essential difference from simple bathing.

Slowly relaxing his spirit, the three big words 'killing formula' flashed through Qi Wanxiang's heart, followed by a complicated text that kept fluttering in Qi Wanxiang's heart. After the words were over, a figure began to dance a swordsmanship in Qi Wanxiang's heart.

Looking at this swordsmanship, Qi Wanxiang's body began to dance involuntarily, but a blood-red knife appeared in his hand. Although Qi Wanxiang uses a knife, and his movements are also a little different from the movements of the figure, it brings people a feeling that these two dancing knives and swords are a kind of divine essence.

And when Qi Wanxiang began to dance the knife method, the words that had appeared appeared in his heart again. Seeing these words this time, Qi Wanxiang no longer felt like reading a heavenly book, but corresponded to his own actions and began to mobilize the 'energy' in his body to run in a strange way.

In fact, there is no energy in Qi Wanxiang's body now, and even his body is composed of pure spiritual power. The so-called statement that energy runs with the body is just a high simulation of spiritual power.

Looking at Qi Wanxiang's constantly flashing figure in the divine realm, the tower once again turned into a magic tower, covering Qi Wanxiang's head. And just like the killing formula, it emitted a soft white light and enveloped Qi Wanxiang's figure in. Although Qi Wanxiang's body keeps changing position, the magic tower is still firmly above his head.

Qi Wanxiang, who is addicted to practice, will appear in front of him every time he finishes practicing a paragraph. His practice continued like this until after the fifth paragraph, nothing appeared.

Seeing that nothing appeared, Qi Wanxiang knew that his current level could only reach this. Therefore, he was very calm and stopped after rehearsing the swordsmanship he had just learned.

When Qi Wanxiang opened his eyes, Tata was looking at himself nervously. It turned out that as early as Qi Wanxiang rehearsed, Tata had recovered and fell beside Qi Wanxiang again.

Because it was a year after entering the Zhenmo Tower last time, Qi Wanxiang came out of the cultivation of the killing formula and asked, "Ha ha" and then asked, "I feel that I have become much stronger. How long has it been?"

"It won't be long before you get out of the divine realm and feel it again." Tata's answer is not what Qi Wanxiang wanted, but his suggestion is very pertinent. He still has to participate in the martial arts meeting, but don't delay this matter.

After saying goodbye, Qi Wanxiang couldn't wait to withdraw from the divine realm. In his opinion, the most important thing is to go out to the Xiuzhen world immediately and find out whether he has missed the martial arts meeting or not. After all, he promised Shangguan Lei to help Jianzong participate in the martial arts meeting, and it was most shameless to vehere his promise.

Qi Wanxiang has just exited from the divine realm, and the tower has become the appearance of the Zhenmo Tower again, but now the Zhenmo Tower looks like eight floors, and the base under the seventh floor has almost become a complete layer.

While rotating in the air, the magic tower whispered, "After a while, my body will be strong again and will officially become an eight-story pagoda. After that, I will have a powerful tangible attack, and I will no longer have to attack by mobilizing negative emotions."

While the magic tower muttered, his body kept shrinking, and when it finally narrowed to the size of a teacup, it quietly suspended in the divine realm space. After that, Qi Wanxiang's divine realm returned to its former tranquility.

As soon as he opened his eyes, Qi Wanxiang's eyes reflected a pair of hands, to be precise, a pair of hands ready to put on his shoulders. After seeing the owner of these hands clearly, Qi Wanxiang felt an inexplicable embarrassment in his heart.

Before he could say anything, he heard the man scream of more than 120 points, and then shouted, "Don't you pretend to be scary, are you uncomfortable? What kind of quality are you? It's simply a god's disease.

After saying that, she didn't even look at Qi Wanxiang. She picked up Ajie squatting there directly from Qi Wanxiang's side, twisted her body and squeezed away from the crowd, and left the bedroom angrily. From beginning to end, Qi Wanxiang didn't say a word, but was inexplicably scolded.

There is no second person in such a tough existence except the ice beauty Ouyang Xue. If there is such an existence, Qi Wanxiang will definitely choose to commit suicide. Looking at the people around, Qi Wanxiang greeted him awkwardly: "Good to everyone."

"You deserve to be scolded. Who told you to practice for seven days and seven nights, and we can't wake you up even if we call it like this. Originally, we agreed to set out the day before yesterday, but we pushed it again and again because of you." This time, it was Shangguan Qing, who always scolded Qi Wanxiang.

Originally, Qi Wanxiang thought that after entering the world of cultivation, Shangguan Qing's gossip character would be restrained to a certain extent, but now when he saw her tough appearance, Qi Wanxiang thought to his heart, "Our gossip Shangguan Qing is still more cute."

Without waiting for Qi Wanxiang to say anything more, Shangguan Qing patted his forehead and said, "Ah, I almost forgot. Go and tell Grandpa immediately that we can go." After saying that, he pushed away the people around him and ran out of the room like a gust of wind.

Looking at Qi Wanxiang's doubtful face, Liu Peng finally said, "Originally, Grandpa Lei said that he would leave for the martial arts party the day before yesterday, but it was postponed because of how you couldn't wake up. In addition, in addition to the three of you participating in the competition, Grandpa Lei also took us to watch it together.

After listening to Liu Peng's words, Qi Wanxiang didn't understand. We were going to the competition, but you all followed. What's the matter? He said in his heart, "This is not going to the temple fair. What are you going to join in?"