The Legend of Qingpeng: Starting from the Costinus

Fortunately, sixty breaths have passed since the explosion of the Yin Thunder Pearl.

The rivet had been annihilated in the thunder. The initial powerful thunder had passed, and the thunder was slowly dissipating. At this moment, only a little arc was jumping.

"The time has come!"

Li Qing's heart moved, and the Blood God Crystal in his heart immediately began to burn. The remaining one and a half points of demonic power in his dantian also quickly evaporated by half.

In the formation, a breeze suddenly passed through the crack in the formation and disappeared.

Wei Xiong, who was in the center of the formation, was sweating profusely, veins bulged on his forehead, his shoulders trembled slightly, and his pupils dilated.

He tried his best to restrain himself, as the destruction of the rivet brought him a tearing pain in his soul.

"Ahhh!"

"This damned demon bird, I have memorized your breath. Even if I have to go to the azure sky or the underworld, I will find you and burn your soul and refine your spirit!"

I saw that in the refining furnace under Wei Xiong, the tens of thousands of soul threads had been broken by half.

And when the formation was broken, above the Netherworld Abyss.

A Nascent Soul cultivator who was hidden in the void was resting with his eyes closed, but suddenly opened his eyes with a smile in his eyes.

"Finally out!"

Xu Rulin's aura immediately appeared, and he raised his escape light and fled towards the Netherworld.

When the ghost soldiers who were still fighting with the disciples of the Ghost King Sect saw this, they immediately broke away from their opponents and stepped forward to stop them.

But how could these ghost soldiers, whose highest cultivation level was only the third level, stop a Nascent Soul cultivator? They were directly knocked to pieces by the escaping light.

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the other side.

After Li Qing escaped from the formation, he immediately returned eastward along the same route.

There is the Ghost King to the west, so he can't go west anymore. And there is also a Nascent Soul cultivator above him, so he can't go there either.

He could only flee directly to the east.

At this moment, Li Qing's escape speed was at its peak. He would drill into any hole he saw. Although the tunnel was winding, it was moving eastward all the time.

This was all thanks to the Blood God Crystal. After burning the Blood God Crystal, Li Qing's cultivation level was temporarily improved and directly reached the middle stage of the third level.

With the improvement of his cultivation, he can now not only see the spiritual light and shadow through objects, but can also achieve true perspective.

This also made it easier for Li Qing to escape. With so many tunnels, no one knew where they would lead to, but now they were clearly visible in his field of vision.

In just a short moment, Li Qing fled along a tunnel for dozens of miles, and after breaking through a wall, he came to the crack in the middle.

He was just going to go to the other side of the cliff and dig a hole to escape according to his original plan.

Even with the blessing of the Blood God Crystal, with the help of the soul-searching eyes, one can find a tunnel heading straight east to leave here and save time on digging.

However, just as Li Qing was passing through the cracks, he suddenly felt a powerful aura appearing above his head.

Looking up, the joy in Li Qing's heart after escaping from the cave formation suddenly disappeared, and was replaced by despair.

"Just out of the tiger's den and into the wolf's den?"

Above the crack.

Xu Rulin controlled the escape light all the way and fell straight towards the crack in the middle.

On the way, they discovered the demon bird that had been hiding when they first arrived at the Netherworld Abyss.

He immediately released his spiritual sense and a pressure descended, but then he felt unsafe and used his magic power to seal the void.

Under this control, the breeze seemed to be frozen in the crack.

"It's fate. Your magical power is pretty good, and I just need a mount."

After taking a look at the demon bird that turned into a breeze, Xu Rulin became interested and raised his hand to grab Li Qing.

Li Qing looked up at a huge magical hand condensed in the air and grabbed towards him.

And the overwhelming magic power and spiritual consciousness that locked the void and made him unable to move.

The emotions in my heart cannot be described in words.

What happened to him that day could be described as extremely unlucky, or extremely exciting.

I thought I was lucky to get the enchanting evil spirit in just one day.

You may encounter Nascent Soul cultivators or fourth-order ghost kings one after another.

Now that he had just escaped, he immediately ran into a Nascent Soul cultivator. He was really tired.

"Is God trying to kill me? Will the freedom and immortality I pursue end today?"

However, just when Li Qing was ready to face death.

The magical hand did not kill him, but instead captured and controlled him.

Immediately afterwards, a magical power came from the big hand and penetrated into his dantian, and then a restriction blocked his demon elixir and meridians.

The demon pill was locked, and the demon power could not be activated. Huafeng was forced to release it directly, and Li Qing's figure was immediately revealed.

But with such a huge body, the small abyss could not even contain him.

Just like this, Li Qing was stuck in the crack in the middle.

Xu Rulin in the sky looked at the situation in front of him with surprise in his eyes, which then turned into joy.

He originally thought it was just a demon bird that had awakened a pretty good ability to escape, and on a whim he planned to capture it and use it as a mount.

After seeing Li Qing's figure and appearance, he realized that he seemed to have picked up an incredible monster bird.

"Peng bird?"

"Haha! Not bad, not bad. I've been busy for a hundred years and just when I was about to close the net, I caught a ghost king and now I meet a roc. Could it be that I've been blessed by the heavens?"

Being in a good mood, Xu Rulin did not continue to let Li Qing get stuck in the crack.

With a wave of his hand, he put Li Qing into a spirit beast bag.

Afterwards, Xu Rulin patted the spirit beast bag with satisfaction, and then immediately set up a light of escape and fled towards the breath of the Ghost King that he had just sensed.

At this moment, in the cave.

Wei Xiong finally suppressed the anger in his heart, and the severe pain in his soul gradually eased.

Looking at the furnace where nearly half of the soul threads had disappeared, he felt heartbroken, but even though he was extremely angry, he had to hold it back now.

Originally, if one could weave all the soul threads and make the "Robe of Thousand Souls and Ten Thousand Ghosts", as long as one of it was completed, it would directly reach the fourth-level top grade, and it would be only one step away from the fifth level.

But even if he had mastered it now, with nearly half of his skills missing, he would only barely reach the fourth level.

The gap is quite big. If you want to nurture and refine this rare treasure to the fourth-level top-grade product, it will not be completed in just a hundred years.

After suppressing his anger and recovering his consciousness, Wei Xiong immediately began weaving, and his speed became faster.

The formation was broken, and now that its aura was revealed, it must have been discovered by the Nascent Soul cultivator of the Ghost King Sect.

He must finish weaving immediately, otherwise if he is interrupted again, this rare treasure will be ruined.

When the obsession that he has held on to for a thousand years is shattered, his soul and heart will be broken.

However, heaven does not fulfill the ghost's wish.

No matter how fast Wei Xiong weaves, he can't match the escape speed of a Nascent Soul cultivator, not to mention the distance is so close.

After only weaving one-fifth, a breath descended into the cave.