Rebirth of Public Enemy

When Ling Ruiyang integrated the attacking formulas and came out of the chaotic spirit sea stone, Qingming had disappeared. Ling Ruiyang stood up immediately, and the surrounding was very empty, and there was no Qingming in his eyes.

Could it be that he went to get the Xuanhuo seeds by himself?Ling Ruiyang immediately ran to the place where the fire energy was densest.

Ling Ruiyang quickly found the hottest and largest molten fissure, probed to find it, and saw Qing Ming standing alone on a small rock platform under the molten fissure, half squatting and looking down of magma.

"Qingming!" Ling Ruiyang called him.

Qingming raised his head, stretched out his hand to signal him to come down, Ling Ruiyang looked at the distance, stepped a little, and jumped over easily.It's just that as soon as Fang landed on the ground, the oncoming hot breath made him frown impatiently, "How?"

Qing Ming pointed to the center of the crack, "See it?"

Ling Ruiyang took a closer look, and it seemed that that place was slightly different from other places. The color of the magma was slightly whitish, not the eye-catching red.

"There, go down a hundred feet."

Down a hundred feet?Ling Ruiyang took a visual inspection, and the surface temperature was already unbearably hot. If it went any lower, wouldn't it be unbearable.

Qing Ming raised her eyebrows, "Why, is the little idiot scared?"

Ling Ruiyang took a deep breath of the scorching breath, shook his head, "Who's afraid!"

"That's good, let's go!" Qing Ming took Ling Ruiyang's hand and jumped towards the center of the fissure.

Ling Ruiyang had already been prepared for Qingming's style of doing things, he held his breath, gathered his spiritual power in his whole body, and prepared to resist the heat of the magma.

However, the unexpected heat, Ling Ruiyang watched the magma dodge within two fingers of the two of them, Qingming raised an eyebrow at him and smiled, "Is the deity's defense restriction good?"

Ling Ruiyang did not refute Qing Ming's arrogance this time. After reading Qing Ming's views on the formula, he had to admit that Qing Ming always felt that he was a fool for some reason. Compared with a peerless genius like Qing Ming , he does look like an idiot.What's more, this restraint is indeed very good, not only can't feel the heat of the magma outside, but also quite spacious.

"Only one hour, little idiot, watch carefully!" After Qing Ming finished speaking, she squatted down + body, and punched the bottom of her feet, and then the two quickly dived down.

Ling Ruiyang watched the hot magma pass by the two of them non-stop, the sky could not be seen above their heads, only two people were buried deeply in the magma, the red and whitish magma was reflected in Ling Ruiyang's eyes .

Qing Ming controlled the direction and stopped when he saw the magma around him suddenly change color. Ling Ruiyang subconsciously grabbed Qing Ming's arm. Yes, it's almost ready."

The temperature has exceeded Ling Ruiyang's imagination, and Qing Ming's restriction can't completely resist the heat of the magma. Ling Ruiyang is a little nervous. The feeling of being buried deep in the magma makes him unable to help but think of the person who was trapped in the burning flame tripod. Feel.

"Yangyang?" Qing Ming immediately sensed something was wrong with Ling Ruiyang, and reached out to hold his hand.

Ling Ruiyang looked back at him blankly, his eyes were full of blood.

"If you feel uncomfortable, let's go out first!" Qing Ming immediately controlled the two of them to float up.

Looking at Qing Ming's face, Ling Ruiyang's mind was in chaos, the scene in front of him was mixed with the scene of his previous life.

Qing Ming, why did you come to save me?I am useless, why are you still desperately trying to save me?

"Ling Ruiyang!" Qing Ming frowned, and the people around him had already collapsed, Qing Ming reached out to pat Ling Ruiyang's face while floating up, "Open your eyes and look at me!"

Ling Ruiyang barely opened his eyes, the blood-red eyes were full of resentment and despair!

Blood demon? !Qing Ming's mind tightened, when did the little thing cultivate the way of magic? !Qing Ming hugged Ling Ruiyang tightly, and shouted sharply, "Ling Ruiyang wake up!"

However, it was too late, Ling Ruiyang's leaked spiritual power was too violent, suddenly broke Qing Ming's restraint, and the two of them were about to fall into the magma.

Qing Ming grasped Ling Ruiyang's hand, and Qing Ming formed a stronger restraint than before in an instant. Fortunately, her body was in Ling Ruiyang's body, so she could not be impacted by this leaked spiritual power.

Qing Ming half-knelt, holding Ling Ruiyang, "Yangyang!"

His heart was beating violently, and Ling Ruiyang was almost submerged by the magma.This is magma melted by the profound fire. Ling Ruiyang has no defense in a coma, and if he falls into it, he will definitely be burned. If that is the case, this little idiot will definitely die of pain!

It's all his own fault, he always thought that he could protect his safety, but he didn't pay much attention to Ling Ruiyang's abnormal mood, and why he didn't notice that damn blood evil spirit before.

"Yangyang! Wake up! Wake up for me!" Qing Ming shouted in a hurried voice.

Ling Ruiyang opened his eyes, his eyes were full of blood, and he looked at him blankly.

"Qing Ming..." a sad voice called softly.

"I'm here!" Qing Ming held his shoulders tightly, "Wake up, the inner demon is not so difficult to deal with, you wake up for me!"

"Qingming, I'm sorry...it's my fault, can you forgive me?" Ling Ruiyang's voice was full of desperate pleading,

Qing Ming frowned tightly, this was an apology for what happened before, the little idiot really thought too much, "I have never blamed you! You don't need to apologize! You wake up for me!"

Qing Ming, do you feel pain? Did you hate me when pieces of flesh and blood were cut off alive?

"Qing Ming, do you hate me?" Qi Ruoyousi, Ling Ruiyang was in the soul refining pool, watching Qing Ming's soft body locked in the air from afar, Qin asked, cutting with the blood-red flying sword His flesh and blood.

Qing Ming held Ling Ruiyang's shoulder, it was hard to understand, the little idiot was fun when he was willful, but he was very happy when he was angry and irritable.Why did the little fool think he would hate him?

"Qing Ming, you are really not worth it to me." Ling Ruiyang murmured.

The bright red blood gurgled into Situ Hao's Qiankun Cauldron, and Qingming's life was barely detectable.

"Qingming, are you still there?" In the soul refining pool, Ling Ruiyang was in a trance, still widening his eyes forcefully, forcing himself to look at Qingming hanging in the mid-air.

In the dantian, Qing Ming's gray golden core, which is different from ordinary people, still glows faintly, flashing and flashing, as if trying to break free from Qin Wendao's shackles...

Qingming, still alive, why...

Despair, sadness, resentment, anger, all emotions are surging in Ling Ruiyang's heart, don't do this, let him go, he is still alive!

But the blood-red flying sword didn't stop, ruthlessly cutting down Qing Ming's bones bit by bit, not sparing even Qing Ming's bones except the flesh and blood.

Qingming, please don't hold back, you... let's go, die, really, dying is much easier than living...

Why me, why did you let me watch, Qingming...

Looking at the tears of despair flowing from Ling Ruiyang's blood-red eyes, Qingming was a little anxious, "Ling Ruiyang, don't look at it, don't think about it, the demon is trying to catch your inner weakness, if you can't defeat him, you will die , you supported the deity!"

Ling Ruiyang didn't listen, his blood-red eyes gleamed with grief, he wanted to destroy everything because of anger, but he was in despair because of his powerlessness.

The spiritual power was chaotically flowing in the body, the golden core at Ling Ruiyang's dantian was about to shatter, countless cracks appeared on the golden core, the dark red blood-bale energy wrapped around the surface of the golden core, and the leaked power of Ling Ruiyang hit the golden core. Qingming's restraint, the strength of the two belonged to the same source, if they collided again, Qingming's restraint might not last long.

Qingming looked at Ling Ruiyang's painful face, and frowned. There was not much blood evil spirit in Ling Ruiyang's body, but it had already entangled on the golden core. It would be very dangerous to expel it by force, and Ling Ruiyang could only resolve it by himself, provided that Ling Ruiyang got Can wake up!