out of time

Chapter 42

Seeing this scene, Xu Qing, who stepped into the forbidden area, his eyes tightened, and a strong life-and-death crisis erupted in his mind, and his whole body trembled uncontrollably at this moment.

All of this came from... the tall old man in the red robe who was approaching quickly from the far horizon!
"Building the foundation!"

The name of this realm instantly appeared in Xu Qing's mind.

It is really the strength of this kind of coercion, even though the distance is still far, the shock it brings to Xu Qing is still astonishing.

The identity of the other party is already self-evident.

It is the ancestor of the Vajra Sect.

Especially the huge phantom behind the opponent, the angry King Kong body, like a heavenly soldier, made Xu Qing's eyes sting at this moment.

This gave him the feeling he had when he was in the slums and saw those Qi Concentrating Loose Cultivators from afar.

Similar feelings, but far beyond.

Even if he just glanced at it, he felt locked on by the other party. Even if he closed his eyes, he couldn't help but see the tall figure of the other party in his mind.

This figure seemed to be burnt, which made his head ache.

In a sense, this is already a heartache.

But Xu Qing has controlled the shadow many times, so he is no stranger to this feeling.

At the same time, he made a small success in imitating the statue of the god, and his mind became more tenacious and improved, so at this moment, although his head hurts, it did not affect his actions, and he galloped even faster.

Even while running in this restricted area, he raised his right hand and took out a handful of black pills, throwing them behind him one after another.

The black pill fell to the ground and exploded immediately. After the horse chestnut juice on the surface disappeared, the spreading black pill dust spread rapidly in all directions, as if forming a vortex, causing the heterogeneity in the restricted area to rush in instantly.

Seen from a distance, there are more than ten black pills thrown by Xu Qing, and all the heterogeneous and dense ones that spread out are like tides, coming from all directions.

The thick-browed middle-aged man who was about to chase into the penalty area couldn't help but pause, his complexion changed, and he didn't dare to get too close for a while.

This black pill was exactly Xu Qing's failure in refining the white pill. At that time, he felt that it was a pity to throw it away, and it was not useless in itself, so it was the right time to keep it and use it now.

As the heterogeneity poured in from the surroundings, the concentration of the heterogeneity in the large area behind Xu Qing was astonishing, and his figure galloped at full speed amidst the continuous gathering of the heterogeneity.

Not long after, with the reverberation of the roar, outside the restricted area, Changhong, which was in the sky before, suddenly approached.

After arriving at the edge of the restricted area, the eyes of the ancestor of the Vajra Sect within it flashed with murderous intent, unexpectedly without the slightest pause, he suddenly stepped in with a bang.

The two Vajra Sect elders behind him also gritted their teeth and followed one after another.

Just like that, the figures of the three fell into the dense heterogeneity, and although they rushed out quickly, what awaited them was still the arrival of the heterogeneity, which even contained a large amount of poisonous mist.

"Old Ancestor, this kid is very evil!" The middle-aged monk whose left foot was bloody and bloody quickly reminded the Old Ancestor.

The Patriarch of the Vajra Sect snorted coldly, and blew out a breath of air. Suddenly, a storm formed, rumbled and spread around, blowing away all the mist in all directions in an instant.

His figure didn't stop for the slightest, grabbed the two elders beside him, rushed out suddenly, and accelerated his pursuit towards the direction where Xu Qing left.

It's just that the sky is past dusk at this moment, and the night is falling rapidly, and the surrounding cold is getting worse, and the heterogeneity permeating here is also more intense.

If he continued to fly here, the Vajra Sect patriarch himself would be fine, but the thick-browed elder was already injured, and he would feel unwell after a long time.

So the Patriarch of the Vajra Sect spoke in a cold voice.

"The two of you follow behind, I'll catch this kid first!" During the words, the ancestor of the Vajra Sect's cultivation was in motion, behind him Vajra roared up to the sky, and his figure quickly swelled to a height of more than 30 feet, walking like a giant. With big strides, run forward.

Every step crosses within a range of several tens of feet, the same as his height, and the Vajra Sect Patriarch stands on top of the Vajra Giant.

Looking from a distance, if you don't have certain spiritual powers, you can't see the shadow of Vajra, all you can see is the ancestor of Vajra Sect standing in the air, as if floating, getting farther and farther away.

"Ancestor is mighty!"

The two elders in the rear looked excited at the moment. They had concluded that the child would definitely die if the ancestor personally took action.

"I believe that the ancestor will return with that little boy's body soon."

The two are determined.

But time passed slowly, and after an hour passed, the expressions of the two Vajra Sect elders changed. They looked at each other while galloping, and they both saw the surprise in each other's eyes.

At the end of their line of sight, the figure of the ancestor has long been lost. Obviously, the ancestor has chased very far.

It's just that they couldn't figure out how fast and capable a body-refining Qi Condensation cultivator would be, so that the patriarch hadn't figured it out until now.

They were puzzled, and the Vajra Sect patriarch was even more puzzled.

At this moment, far away from these two elders, the ancestor of the Vajra Sect had an ugly expression on his face. He looked at the figure of a young man in the distance, galloping crazily at an astonishingly fast speed.

Although there is still a gap between the opponent's speed and his own, the gap is not very big.

And every time he punches out, the huge fist shadow formed cooperates with the Vajra fist under him, and after passing through the air, there will be light shining outside Xu Qing's body in the distance, turning into a protective defense.

Amidst the roar, although the protective mask shook and shattered, the young man inside used this force to move even faster.

At the same time, due to the coming of night, the already dense heterogeneity here continued to gather on the way the boy went away, making the surroundings even colder.

All of this made the Vajra Sect patriarch fearful, so he had to avoid it from time to time.This makes his speed inevitably damaged, and it will take time to catch up.

"Damn it!" While the face of the ancestor of the Vajra Sect was gloomy, Xu Qing in the distance was pale, with a lot of bloodshot eyes, and bulging veins on his forehead, which seemed to be about to explode.

His left hand was held tightly, and the blood vessels on it were bulging, which looked shocking.

In the palm of his hand, there was a scorpion tail.

After the first battle with Fire Crow, his scorpion tail still remained, but at this moment, even though all the scorpion tail had pierced into his palm and flesh, there was not much toxin left in it, and it still couldn't provide a continuous overdraft.

It can only allow his speed to be blessed for a short time.

And in his right hand, there is an incomparably blurred rune.

This rune comes from Team Lei's enemy.

It's just that the runes are about to dissipate now, and Xu Qing is very clear that the blessing of the scorpion tail poison is rapidly weakening and is about to lose its effect.

Fortunately, at such a speed, he had already seen the familiar ruined city from a distance.

Getting closer.

Finally, at the moment when the blessing of the scorpion tail dissipated, although Xu Qing's speed slowed down, he gritted his teeth and made a sudden leap. In this dark night, under the strange moonlight in the sky, his figure jumped into the sky in an instant. To the city wall.

Here... is Xu Qing's goal.

The ancestor of the Vajra Sect and those two elders behind him, he can't fight against, so Xu Qing's plan needs the right time, place and people!

The weather is the heterogeneity of the restricted area.

The geographical advantage is a familiar city.

Renhe is the weirdness in the city and the strange beast in the city lord's mansion.

With the help of these, he felt that he had the possibility of getting out of trouble.

At this moment, at the moment when he landed, because of his slow speed, there was an ear-piercing roar from behind him, and a huge fist shadow came out of nowhere, directly crossing the distance, appearing behind him, towards him He punched in the air and landed hard.

boom!
The rune protection suddenly collapsed.

Xu Qing spat out blood, and all internal organs in his body trembled, and even shattered, his injuries were extremely serious.

The severe pain blurred Xu Qing's vision, but he still gritted his teeth and rushed forward, fell into the city, and walked frantically on the familiar streets.

After a few ups and downs, his figure disappeared in the city.

Not long after, the whistle outside the city was approaching, and the Vajra Sect Patriarch in a red robe suddenly arrived.

With a gloomy expression on his face, he turned his right wrist.

The punch just now was the limit distance he could hit. Although the talisman was blocking it, he didn't completely blow up the enemy, but he was confident that a Qi Condensation cultivator could withstand the remaining strength of his punch when the talisman collapsed, and he would still be immortal Also seriously injured.

So he shook his body and stepped into the city, but the moment the Vajra Sect patriarch stepped into the ruined city, his complexion suddenly changed, and he heard crying in his ears.

A gloomy aura suddenly spread from the street where Xu Qing disappeared.

In this dark night, under this bewitching moonlight, in this freezing cold, a woman's figure slowly walked towards the street in the distance.

This figure looked very small from a distance, but it grew bigger and bigger as it moved forward, and even surpassed the height of the surrounding houses, it still did not slow down, and finally reached more than ten feet high.

She was wearing a long white dress and had extremely long black hair, but... had no facial features.

Empty face, nothing.

Only on its long skirt, there are countless human faces protruding, all crying.

After these cries gathered together, they turned into shrieks, and as they spread in all directions, the faceless man in the white skirt also slowly walked towards where the Vajra Sect Patriarch was.

As it came, the cries grew louder.

This scene made the Vajra Sect Patriarch gasp, and his heart trembled as he was as strong as him. He knew what it was, but the more he knew, the more he was in awe.

So without any hesitation, he immediately turned around and avoided it.

But he has not given up on chasing and killing Xu Qing, so he never left the city, but entered the city from another direction.

"That kid is only condensing his energy. The possibility of surviving the danger here is very small, but I don't feel at ease if I don't see him die." The eyes of the ancestor of the Vajra Sect showed murderous intent.

His experience told him that his previous judgment was correct, a person like a child... unless he resolves it with him, otherwise, if he cannot be killed today and is survived by the other party, then his future self will definitely be killed by the other party one day Slap to death.

So after changing direction and entering the city, the Vajra Sect patriarch immediately searched carefully.

Live to see people, die to see corpses!
At the same time, during the search for the ancestor of the Vajra Sect, Xu Qing had already returned to the cave where he hid at the beginning. He hid in it and sat cross-legged in meditation, his chest heaving and heaving until mouthfuls of blood spurted out, and his pale complexion turned rosy. .

After wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Xu Qing raised his head and looked out along the gap, his face was gloomy. After a while, he gritted his teeth hard and began to recite the sea mountain formula.

The rush and overdraft all the way made Xu Qing's cultivation, which was about to break through, finally reach the critical point after recovering at this moment.

"Assault on the seventh floor of the Sea Mountain Jue!" Xu Qing tried to break through without hesitation.

The sixth level of the Sea Mountain Jue has already given him the shadow of a young leader, and the eighth level of condensed energy like the battalion master, he can kill with all his strength, but the ninth level is a little bit reluctant.

This made Xu Qing look forward to Haishan Jue's ability to break through to the seventh floor.

"Haishanjue is so sharp to me, it should be related to the purple crystal, it is blessing me!" Xu Qing has already realized this.

At this moment, he took a deep breath, endured the pain in his chest, and closed his eyes to breathe.

(End of this chapter)