Chapter 362: A Person's Name, a Tree's Shadow

At the moment when the whisk exploded, the whisks swept everything around.

Those whisks, originally as soft as silk, turned into indestructible blades at this moment.

The surrounding blood mist was also torn into pieces by the ‘whisks’.

Even the shrimp soldiers and crab generals, rocks, were turned into dust under this terrifying force.

The giant net formed by the ‘glazed net talisman’ was also cut into pieces by the whisks at this moment and was completely destroyed.

Chu Feikong saw this and his face changed drastically.

He never expected that Master Qingxia would be so cruel and resolute that he would sacrifice a top-grade spiritual weapon in exchange for a glimmer of life.

Wherever the whisks passed, the destructive power was amazing, even his blood demon body had to temporarily avoid the edge.

"This woman is quite cruel!"

Qingchen was watching the show with great interest, but he didn't expect that Master Qingxia had the trick of self-destructing whisks.

Then, his face suddenly tightened.

"Not good! It's really an unexpected disaster!"

Suddenly, several wisps of residual power came straight to the direction where he was hiding.

The wisps were wrapped in terrifying power, not weaker than Xue Qingxia's full power.

Seeing that there was no way to avoid it, Qingchen was secretly annoyed. If he didn't stop it, he would be injured by this inexplicable disaster.

In desperation, Qingchen had to activate the maximum power of his body and didn't want to use magic power to attract the attention of the surrounding monsters.

He shook his body, and when he raised his hand, several palm shadows passed by, and he raised his hand to knock away the wisps.

But this move also exposed Qingchen himself in the field.

Chu Feikong and Ding Buxing were struggling to deal with those wisps, and suddenly saw Qingchen appear, and their expressions changed.

Chu Feikong even grinned and said, "Haha, here comes another one to die! A mere mid-stage foundation-building cultivator dares to come and save the beauty?"

Ding Buxing had a complicated expression, "Qingchen?"

After Master Qingxia blew up her high-grade spiritual weapon whisk, she was already dying.

While the two were trapped, she was about to crush the token.

At this moment, her eyes suddenly lit up and she saw Qingchen's figure.

She felt an indescribable excitement in her heart, as if a drowning person had grabbed the last straw.

"Is it Master Yinling? Senior Brother Qing?" Master Qingxia was overjoyed,

"I am Xue Qingxia, there is a demon here, and a thief from the Impermanence Sect. I am seriously injured and it is difficult for me to fight again. Senior Brother, follow me and run away to contact other brothers from other sects!"

After saying this, Master Qingxia didn't care about waiting for Qingchen's response.

Her figure swayed, and the whole person was like a nimble fish, instantly disappearing into the blood mist, and rushed towards where Qingchen was, like a gust of wind and lightning.

At this time, Xue Qingxia's breath was no longer as good as before.

From the peak of the middle stage of foundation building, she suddenly fell to the early stage of foundation building, and was very weak.

But even so, the flame of hope was rekindled in her eyes.

Even if she was teleported out, she didn't know what it would look like under the explosion of the drug, and it was not necessarily safe outside.

Qingchen's figure appeared in the blood mist, and he felt helpless and murderous in his heart.

The words of this "bitch" clearly wanted to divert the trouble to the east and put him in trouble.

But Qingchen's face did not show the slightest abnormality. His eyes were like lightning, quickly sweeping the situation in the field, and taking everything in.

Chu Feikong and Ding Buxing were troubled by the huge power generated by the self-explosion of "Fusi", and they were in a mess and unable to extricate themselves.

And Master Qingxia rushed towards him regardless of everything.

"Humph, you want to die? I don't think so!" Qingchen snorted coldly at Chu Feikong.

Recalling that twenty years ago, on Luofu Island, Wei Island of Xuanyue Island, Qingchen pretended to be Yang Jinquan, but he had fought with him and had a big grudge against him.

Chu Feikong had spent 10 to 20 years to accumulate the power of the blood pool, but he had stolen the most essential part, so his cultivation was greatly improved.

Qingchen did not move, but used his consciousness to activate the spell. The first phase of "Brahma Refining Demon Art" "Formless Demon God" had already blessed himself, and a layer of light blood light appeared around his body.

With the current physical strength, even if he encountered a golden armor corpse, Qingchen had the confidence to suppress it directly.

"Brother Qing, you actually cultivated "Brahma Refining Demon Art" to this extent?" Ding Buxing suddenly widened his eyes, his face full of disbelief.

He and Qingchen were both old people from the Seven Kingdoms. They joined Ningxuan Sect together at first, so he always paid more attention to Qingchen.

Recalling the last time on Wei Island and Luofu Island of Xuanyue Island, Ding Buxing suffered a great loss because of Qingchen.

Ding Buxing had certainly heard of the name "Master Xuehe" and knew that his strength was no less than the level of the late foundation building stage.

But he didn't expect that the technique Qingchen practiced was actually "Brahma Demon Refining Technique".

"I really can't believe it, Brother Qing." Ding Buxing said with emotion,

"The two times we met, each time was unexpected. I sincerely hope that this time, we can join hands as friends instead of tit-for-tat."

As soon as the voice fell, Ding Buxing didn't dare to delay for a moment, and hurriedly used the magic of transmitting sound into secret.

He told Chu Feikong all about Qingchen's strength and what happened on Wei Island and Luofu Island of Xuanyue Island that year.

He was really afraid that Chu Feikong had been in the outer islands for many years and didn't know about the Canglang Islands. He might go crazy and cause trouble for Qingchen.

Chu Feikong immediately put away his contempt for Qingchen when he heard this.

It turned out that Yue Xipo, the head of the Yue family on Xuanyue Island, died at the hands of Qingchen!

And according to the description of more than a thousand ‘people present’, the killing was very easy at that time, basically a crushing momentum.

This news shocked Chu Feikong.

As a deacon of Luofu Island, Chu Feikong has been in Xuanyue Island for more than 20 years.

He knows the strength of the Yue family of Xuanyue Island very well, and he also knows how powerful Yue Xipo is.

Even with the means he has now, if he really fights Yue Xipo, he knows in his heart that he can't get any benefit at all, and he will probably lose.

But now, he heard that Yue Xipo was easily killed by this seemingly ordinary mid-stage foundation building cultivator in front of him, how could he not be shocked.

Not only that, this mid-stage foundation building cultivator in front of him also uprooted a behemoth like the Yue family!

You must know that more than 20 years ago, when Gu Jianchun came to Xuanyue Island to investigate the case of the demon cultivator, Qingchen was just a small cultivator in the Qi Refining period.

It was just that he was a little smart, which made Chu Feikong have some impression.

Chu Feikong's mind raced, "Could it be that the mysterious man in the blood pool back then was him?

It definitely couldn't be Yang Jinquan. From this point of view, the one who had the skills of the foundation-building stage in the Qi Refining stage back then was most likely him!"

Chu Feikong was shocked and alert.

He and Ding Buxing each used magic or spiritual weapons to knock down the flying silk one by one.

After they were safe, the two did not dare to take action.

They stood there without moving, and the situation was a little stiff for a while.