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Chapter 43 Killing the Spirit of the Chrysanthemum (recommended for collection)

Chapter 43 Killing the Spirit of the Chrysanthemum (recommended for collection)

When death comes, how to deal with it?

By struggling, by screaming, or by pleading?

The villain transformed by Uncle Pang's soul stood quietly, and the things he and his brothers experienced when they were young came to mind one by one, and they felt that they were very satisfied.

There have been so many good brothers, and in this life, I have no regrets.

In the dimness, it seems that someone is asking him: "The world says there is a great horror between life and death, but are you afraid?"

For some reason, this sentence directly rang in his heart.Uncle Pang was already forced by the cold current, and his mind was in chaos. Hearing this, he thought to himself without thinking: "What are you afraid of? I have no regrets in this life."

But he heard the voice humming slightly, expressing his approval, and then said softly: "Since that's the case, let's watch me destroy this bee demon."

At this moment, the cold current transformed by the chrysanthemum spirit has completely occupied Pang Shu's sea of ​​consciousness, and Pang Shu has also been surrounded by the cold current, unable to move.

Suddenly, a round of sun slowly rose from behind him.

The sun is so lonely,

so brilliant,

With three points of contempt, two points of disappointment, and five points of frivolity, he rose up.

The cold current is like the ocean, like freezing, like the wind of the Nine Netherworlds, and the divine power is like a prison, unfathomable.

But suddenly, the sun had already shone on Uncle Pang's entire sea of ​​consciousness.

In an instant, the ocean dried up, the ice thawed, and the wind died away.

A ray of emerald green light flew out from Uncle Pang's forehead in panic, at an extremely fast speed, within a turning point, it had already flown several kilometers away.

But with a flash of light, a handsome young man with eyebrows like the wings of a bird slowly appeared in front of Uncle Pang.

He looked at the spirit of the chrysanthemum in the distance, and sighed softly, "This bee demon actually has a bloodline of the ancient evil insect evergreen. It seems that the news that evergreen is dead may not be true!"

He looked in the direction where Ju Zhiling was flying again, "The speed is not bad, but today, I can't accommodate you."

After Yan Bi suddenly flicked his fingers, a ray of light flowed out like music.

Yes, light is like music.

That light, as if there was life in the air, danced gently.

The young man with eyebrows like the wings of a bird waved his hand lightly, the light disappeared suddenly, and when it reappeared, it was already behind Ju Zhiling.

Chrysanthemum Zhiling also sensed the danger during the extremely fast flight, suddenly made three bends and couldn't escape; his body was hidden behind a boulder and could not escape; finally he suddenly got into a river and sneaked underwater.

However, the light flickered slightly, and in the midst of flickering, it had already hit it.

The invulnerable and sizeable Ju Zhiling, after being hit by this blow, actually collapsed, disintegrated, and died under the water inch by inch.

The spirit of the chrysanthemum perishes.

Donglin Building, the roof is large enough to land a helicopter.

Dressed in red, Dahe Zhenmei, whose appearance is as beautiful as a fairy who does not eat fireworks, was standing here quietly, but suddenly a sharp pain arose in his heart.

The pain was so sharp and sudden that she fell, convulsed, and hissed involuntarily.

But even though she spewed blood, the look in her eyes was not pain, but surprise: "Who is it? Can kill the spirit of the chrysanthemum? The patriarch said that no one in this world can break the defense of the spirit of the chrysanthemum." of."

This bee was refined by a secret method since she was a child, and was even warmed in her body for a period of time. It has already been connected with her mind and heart.

Therefore, when the bee died, she also suffered great harm.

Uncle Pang stood quietly, like a dream.

A few words still echoed in his heart: "My Pang family's blood has always only died in battle, and there are no cowardly and cowardly people."

"Since you are a descendant of my Pang family, I will do this for you this time, and my wish will be fulfilled."

"The bee demon that invaded your sea of ​​consciousness has been wiped out. I went down to the realm once and saw you again. I should give you some greetings."

"But I don't want you to follow my way. My way is unique in heaven and earth. If you follow this way, no matter your chance or fruit status, you will definitely not be as good as me."

"Therefore, I will teach you another 'Starlight Receiving Technique'. After you have completed this technique, you can receive and guide starlight into your body. At the highest level, it is like the stars coming down to earth. It is extremely powerful."

……

Uncle Pang thought about it carefully, and suddenly a practice method appeared in his mind, which was extremely detailed. It explained in detail how to practice, meditate, and receive starlight into the body.

At this moment, no matter how stupid he was, he already knew: he had an adventure.

But all of a sudden, the pendant in his hand fell down and shattered with a ding.

He knew in his heart that his ancestor would never come back, and in the future, he would never bless him again.

Just like the eight brothers who came with him, it is impossible to come back.

But his gun is still there.

He clenched the gun in his hand, thinking of his mission here, and Dong Xiaoshi.

No matter what, she had to do it.

Because she has already lost eight brothers for this.

There is no turning back on this matter.

Unless he died too.

"Woo..." Dong Xiaoshi let out an extremely long breath.

Ever since he comprehended the second layer of Ninjutsu, life and death, he suddenly had the need to breathe again.

It's just that his breathing is not for taking in oxygen and expelling exhaust gas.

Instead, it breathes out yin and yang.

Inhalation is yang, exhalation is yin.

Between breaths, accept yang and adjust yin.

He could even feel the strong yin energy of the Huangquan water outside the endless time and space.

You can also feel the yang energy in the bright day.

Spit out yin and accept yang, spit out yang and accept yin, the transformation of yin and yang, all in one thought.

Dong Xiaoshi was very happy that his magical skills had entered the realm again, when suddenly there was a sound of tearing silk in his ears.

A fist suddenly appeared from the void, and suddenly, it hit his face.

This fist, at this moment, has a gray skin and already has the breath of stone.

In a hurry, Dong Xiaoshi didn't have time to give in, he stretched out his hand in his busy schedule, turned his hand into a palm, and blocked the front door.

I only felt a strong force, which was actually Pei Mo Nengyu, and when the two forces collided, he was pushed up involuntarily.

At this time, Wang Rushui's voice came from his heart: "Master, this Basang man is quite powerful, and he broke through the power of space in the blood river with his strength..."

Dong Xiaoshi cursed secretly, you should have said it earlier, and resisted vigorously. It hit the wall with a "bang", such a thick wall, at this moment, was as fragile as paper, and he walked out through the wall all at once.

And in front of him, Yamamoto Soya's huge body was also revealed.

He was naked and covered with blood, and the clothes on his body had been corroded by the river of blood, but the blood could do nothing to his body.

(End of this chapter)

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