Chapter 395 Who Is It? Rong Qing: I'm Here [1 More]

Although the human figure transformed by the fire of chaos has no facial features, anyone can feel a kind of surprise from his face.

Even, there is a kind of fear.

Chaos Flame looked at the woman in purple in disbelief, and then backed away again, her voice trembling a bit: "You, you are—"

He would definitely not feel wrong about the power just now, but how could it be... No!

The Chaos Flame calmed down a bit. Before his consciousness and power were sealed, these powers should have disappeared.

Moreover, appearing on a human being who is as weak as an ant is simply a fantasy!

"It's your old man!" Jun Muqian would not give him a chance to breathe, she sneered, the power of her soul revived, and the berserk force smashed towards the flame of chaos.

"Om—"

The sea of ​​souls oscillated again, ripples scattered from the center to the surroundings, and sonic booms continued.

Fortunately, Jun Muqian's soul is strong enough, otherwise, under this collision, the sea of ​​souls would be shattered directly.

The Chaos Flame, who was still in shock, took this trick firmly.

He let out a very humane howl of pain, and the flames weakened slightly.

Jun Muqian clenched her fists, wondering why she was not tired at all, but became more and more courageous as she fought.

Even if Rong Qingrong got a little strength, it wouldn't be such a big improvement.

Jun Muqian pressed the corner of her lips with her fingertips, and she was very happy, and laughed loudly: "Come again!"

"boom!"

"Bang bang!"

The flame of chaos retreated again and again, under the crazy but methodical attack of the woman in purple, it was actually powerless to parry.

His body, which was originally three feet tall, was directly compressed by a quarter.

He roared, wanting to counterattack.

But the inexplicable fear in his heart made him dare not make a move at all.

Chaos Flame was so aggrieved that he couldn't understand it at all, and was hit several times in a daze.

"Just now you were lucky, only this seat hit you!" Jun Muqian said while hitting, "Now the man from this seat has also come, you like playing mixed doubles so much?"

She moved her fist, and another burst of soul force blasted out: "Return the ancestor of all fires? Masochist!"

"Aww!" The flame of chaos was about to explode, "Shut up! Shut up for me!"

When had he suffered such humiliation?

Hongmeng's first judgment, the beginning of the prehistoric, as the oldest existence, even some demon gods have to give him three points of courtesy!

The joke, even the real fire of the sun in Emperor Dijun's body and the fire of Nirvana in Yuanfeng's body, in the final analysis, traced back to him.

But now, for a small human being to dare to treat him like this is simply presumptuous!

If it wasn't for his incomplete strength, he would have torn her apart long ago.

"I can't help but want to scold you." Jun Muqian curled his lips, coldly, "Can't stand it? Hold it!"

Rong Qing watched from the side without intervening, but frowned.

His eyelashes drooped slightly, his gaze was fixed on the woman in purple, and he suddenly discovered——

Around her, there are light and faint purple floating up and down.

But it is integrated with the clothes, making it difficult for people to notice.

With just one glance, Rong Qingbing already knew it, and said indifferently: "Hongmeng Ziqi."

However, just the majestic purple air is not enough to make the fire of chaos afraid.

It wasn't his power, but it was because of him that he brought out that power.

So... what is it?

Rong Qing narrowed his eyes slightly, remembering the time when he went to find a guide.

Above the endless sky, there is only one character "six".

The heavenly secret is shielded, why is it shielded?

Aside, the melee continued.

"Don't fight! Don't fight!" Chaos Flame was forced to retreat all the time, the flames withered, "I bet with you, I bet with you!"

"Gambling?" Jun Muqian paused for a moment, his lips curled up again, and he smiled again, "Where did you go just now? I don't want to gamble anymore!"

Although it is not clear why she can forcefully suppress the Chaos Flame, the opportunity cannot be missed.

To be kind to your enemies is to be cruel to yourself.

"Okay!" Chaos Fire quickly raised his hand, "You don't have to gamble, as long as you let this deity leave safely, this deity will tell you the location of some geniuses and treasures, which can guarantee your future cultivation!"

"Oh?" Jun Muqian looked at the flame that was already less than half her height, raised her eyebrows slightly, "In my opinion, no genius or treasure can compare to you."

"No——" Chaos Fire shrunk a little more, and began to belittle itself, "This deity is fire, and it has no use except to burn things!"

Jun Mu slightly squinted his eyes, his expression calmed down.

Seeing the purple-clothed woman stop, Chaos Flame felt hopeful, and hurriedly said: "Have you heard of nine-colored neon clothes? This innate treasure is stronger than me. It not only looks good on the body, but also can resist attacks! "

Seeing Jun Muqian, he just raised his eyes, and the fire of chaos became even more anxious, blurting: "Don't look down on me, nine-colored neon clothes are the magic weapon of the perfect lady!"

Hearing this, Jun Muqian's expression moved slightly: "Emperor Wa?"

"That's right, that's what you humans call it." Chaos Fire yelled, "This deity knows where the nine-colored neon dress is, and this deity will lead you to find it. How about you let this deity go?"

Jun Muqian didn't answer, but instead asked with great interest: "So, you also know exactly where each innate spiritual treasure belongs?"

"This deity is naturally clear." Chaos Fire was a little surprised, "What do you want to do?"

"Alright then," Jun Muqian nodded slightly, "I'll ask you a few innate spirit treasures, and tell me who they belong to."

Hearing this sentence, Chaos Fire was a little excited: "I told you, will you let this deity go?"

Jun Mu smiled slightly: "You don't have the right to discuss with me."

The current flame of chaos can't escape her spirit control root at all.

Chaos Fire held his breath and knew that the situation had reversed, so he could only say: "Okay, you ask!"

"Seven Star Moon Whip."

"Perfect empress."

"Golden phoenix hairpin."

"Sage of the Supreme Purity."

"Nine days rest the soil."

"It's still a concubine."

"Yin-yang mirror."

Chaos Flame hesitated for a moment, but still said, "Sage Yuqing."

Jun Muqian thought of the two innate treasures that Yun Luoran got, and then asked, "Chuanxinsuo and Qingping Sword?"

Chaos Flame answered without hesitation: "Sage of the Supreme Purity."

Jun Muqian stared at him for a while, and finally said three words slowly: "Hun, Yuan, Ling."

This time, Chaos Fire was stunned, he was very confused: "What?"

His reaction was within Jun Muqian's expectation, she raised her eyebrows lightly: "Haven't heard of it?"

Chaos Fire tried hard to think back, but still shook his head: "What you said is definitely not the Xiantian Lingbao. All the Xiantian Lingbao deities know it well, and there is no way they missed it."

"Isn't it..." Jun Muqian was thoughtful, and immediately said with contempt, "Then I don't know what's your use."

Chaos Flame was stunned.

"I actually don't need the nine-colored neon clothes you mentioned." Jun Muqian said slowly, "Really, Xiao Huohuo, my favorite——

She bent her lips and smiled, her tone was so gentle that it was almost ambiguous: "It's still you."

Chaos Flame came to his senses now, and suddenly roared: "You...you don't mean anything!"

"I didn't say that I would let you go." Jun Muqian said lightly, "Be obedient and be the spiritual root of this seat."

She nodded between her brows with her fingertips, and the faint light flowed: "As for whether your consciousness will be damaged, I don't know."

Suddenly!

Chaos Flame felt a huge suction pulling him crazily, and was even absorbing his power.

"No—!" Chaos Flame finally panicked and said hysterically, "Don't be swallowed by this deity, don't!"

However, his howling sound did not get any mercy.

The light between the eyebrows of the purple-clothed woman was shining brightly, and the figure of Chaos Flame was constantly shrinking.

finally!

"ah--!"

With a miserable howl, all the flames of chaos were sucked in by the spirit roots without even the slightest hesitation.

"Go back wherever you came from." Jun Muqian rubbed his forehead and said to himself, "Fortunately, it doesn't hurt."

As a result, as soon as the words fell, a sharp pain came from where Yu Linggen was.

Jun Muqian's eyes darkened, and he passed out again.

Damn it, do you want to be so desperate!

**

outside world--

Rong Qing opened his eyes, he turned his head slightly, and saw the woman in purple leaning on his arms.

Her temperature has dropped.

Rong Qing raised her hand, stroked Fujun Muqian's forehead, felt the majestic power there, and understood a bit: "The spiritual root is advanced..."

It seems that there is nothing left.

But when to wake up, it is still unclear.

Rong Qing raised her hand, gathered her long scarlet sleeves, and hugged the person in her arms tighter.

He propped his elbow with the other hand, his expression slightly restrained, and his eyes looked far ahead.

Carrying everything on my own is really... making me angry and heartbroken.

Rong Qing's eyelashes drooped, her gaze was fixed, her voice was inaudible, and she didn't know who she was asking: "It was like this before?"

No one answered.

The purple-clothed woman's breathing was calm and steady, and the warm breath circulated around his neck, shallow and faint.

She was curled up, and she felt so insecure when she fell asleep. She was extremely vigilant and did not dare to relax.

"However, it's not necessary now." He rubbed her head with a gentle voice, "You can be weak in front of me."

There was still no answer, and the person in his arms fell into a deep sleep.

Her hands grabbed the hem of his shirt, not letting go.

It seems that only by relying on him can I feel at ease.

And after a full hour, Jun Muqian finally moved.

She rubbed her eyes and sat up slowly: "Qingmei, what time is it?"

Rong Qing glanced at the sky with morning light: "It's almost dawn."

"It's been so long." Jun Muqian was stunned for a moment, then his expression sank, "By the way, I haven't settled with you yet, what the hell are you..."

Before he finished speaking, Rong Qingbian interrupted first, he coughed: "Mumu, your body has changed."

Jun Muqian was stunned for a moment: "Huh?"

her body?

She subconsciously looked down...

Rong Qing: Change the topic first, then kneel down on the washboard (?

The essay finals will start at 10 o'clock tomorrow. Although I feel hopeless, I still want to fight. I hope everyone can work hard. The last battle~

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