“It’s so cool! I haven’t felt this good for a long time!”
High in the sky, Li Huoding had turned into the size of a person and flew back to Lu Qing’s side.
The chi dragon transformed by "Yan" is still wrapped around the body of the tripod.
His eyes were full of excitement.
Since it was damaged tens of thousands of years ago, it has not tried to exert its power so vigorously for a long time.
But...
"This old guy didn't die like this?"
"Yan" looked down, a little surprised.
The attack just now was already close to one-tenth of its power at its peak.
You must know that when he was at his peak, he was in the hands of the powerful soul.
This old monk has just entered the Golden Elixir Realm for the first time, but it is really rare that he can resist death.
Lu Qing was also looking down.
At this time, the huge jade platform had long since disappeared, leaving only a huge pit in place.
And in the pit, the appearance of the Hanging Mountain Host can be described as extremely miserable.
Half of her body was gone, and the remaining half was almost melted by the fire.
There is only the head, which can barely remain intact.
If it were not for the extremely powerful vitality of the Golden Core Realm, he would have been completely destroyed long ago.
However, even if he did not die, the host of Xuankong Mountain was still seriously injured.
The mana golden elixir is almost broken, and the acupoint between the eyebrows is on the verge of collapse.
Even if he can recover from such an injury, he will definitely be in a state of regression in the future, making it difficult to make any progress.
Lying on his back in the deep pit, looking at Lu Qing who was unharmed, the Master of Xuankong Mountain was filled with despair.
He did not expect that this evil spirit would be so powerful.
Even if he used the forbidden method in the temple and had the help of spiritual weapons, he could not hurt the opponent at all.
Looking at Lu Qing, who was not even breathing, the Master of Xuankong Mountain knew that it was impossible to avenge the disciples in the temple with his own strength.
Hence the shocking collision just now, the remaining disciples on the mountain couldn't bear it at all, and were afraid that they would all die.
In other words, Xuankong Mountain, which has been passed down for tens of thousands of years, is now the only one left alive.
Thinking of this, the eyes of Master Xuankongshan once again burst out with extremely malicious eyes.
"Evil devil, don't be complacent, even though I'm gone from Xuankong Mountain, you can't even think about it easy!
I will die with you!"
After saying this, he spit out a golden bead from his mouth and crushed it into pieces.
As he crushed the golden bead, the entire secret realm suddenly shook.
Immediately afterwards, the huge mountain that had been suspended in the air began to tremble and slowly fell downwards.
The space in the secret realm began to vibrate.
At the same time, Lu Qing felt a very dangerous aura coming from the mountain.
"No! This old bald ass wants to self-destruct the spiritual weapon and completely destroy this secret space!"
"Yan" suddenly exclaimed: "This secret realm can exist for tens of thousands of years, and it depends entirely on that spiritual weapon to maintain the stability of this space.
Once the spiritual weapon explodes and the stability of the space is destroyed, this secret realm will be wiped out! "
"Hahaha, I didn't expect you, a reptile, to have some knowledge."
The host of Hanging Mountain laughed wildly when he heard "Yan"'s words.
"But so what if you can see it, the formation that maintains the exit of the secret realm has been destroyed in the collision just now.
You have no way to escape, just stay here and be buried with me on Hanging Mountain! "
Hangkong Mountain Master stared at Lu Qing.
Having a death wish and determined to die together, what he wants to see most now is the struggle and despair of his enemy before his death.
If I could see the despair of this evil spirit before dying.
That is the best funeral song for him.
However, what disappointed the Master of Xuankong Mountain was that even though he heard that he was going to stay here and be buried with him, he still could not see a trace of panic on the evil spirit.
The other party's expression, from this moment to the end, was so calm, without even a trace of fluctuation.
It was "Yan" on the contrary. Hearing this, he seemed a little anxious.
"Xiao Langjun, what should I do? The destruction of this secret realm is no small matter.
"The violent power of space, even the power of the soul, may not be able to defend it.
How about you hide in the Lihuo Cauldron later, and we take advantage of the destruction of the secret realm to rush out?"
"Yan" anxiously sent a message to Lu Qing's soul.
It also didn’t expect that the old bald donkey from Hanging Mountain was so crazy that he wanted to directly detonate the entire secret space.
“That’s not necessary.”
Lu Qing calmly rejected “Yan”’s proposal.
Although the Lihuo Cauldron is a middle-grade spiritual weapon, it has been warmed and nurtured by him for so long since the spiritual energy was revived, and a lot of meteorite iron has been incorporated into it.
But it is still far from its peak state.
If we charge hard like this, let alone whether we can get out smoothly.
Even if he really managed to get out, under the crushing force of the violent space, his power would be greatly reduced and he would suffer heavy losses again.
Lu Qing managed to restore most of the power of the Lihuo Cauldron, how could he let it be damaged again.
Looking at the host of Hanging Mountain lying in the deep pit, slowly descending with the giant mountain.
There was a hint of sarcasm in Lu Qing's eyes.
"Old bald donkey, do you really think that this mere secret space can trap me?"
"
The next moment, he saw a silver boat suddenly appear in Lu Qing's hand.
"Want to know what this is?"
Lu Qing seemed to sense the thoughts of the host of Hanging Mountain, and weighed the boat in his hand.
Hence the explanation: "This boat is called the Void Flying Boat. As the name suggests, its ability is to penetrate space and travel through the void.
Hand in nature, a small secret space can also It's hard to stop it. "
"Void flying boat? Impossible! How could there be such a rare treasure in the world!"
The Master of Hanging Mountain stared at the boat in Lu Qing's hand and shouted in disbelief.
"It's impossible, you'll see it later, old bald donkey, since you want to destroy this secret place, then I won't accompany you.
It's just right, you can destroy it together with this dirty space."
Lu Qing swung out a sword energy and landed on the master of Xuankong Mountain.
His Dantian Qi sea was cut directly, completely defeating the mana golden elixir that was already on the verge of being broken.
The host of Xuankongshan, who was already seriously injured, suffered another serious injury and immediately entered a state of near-death.
If it weren't for the last trace of unwillingness that kept his mind strong, I'm afraid his spirit would have dissipated long ago.
He stared at Lu Qing. He didn't believe that the tattered silver boat in Lu Qing's hand really had such magical functions.
But the next moment, the host of Xuankong Mountain saw it.
The silver boat in Lu Qing's hand suddenly became larger. Then Lu Qing put away the Lihuo Cauldron and entered the flying boat.
Immediately afterwards, strong spatial fluctuations appeared.
A corrugated space vortex appeared, and the silver spaceship plunged into it and completely disappeared into the secret realm.
Seeing this scene, the host of Xuankong Mountain still didn’t understand that what the evil demon said was actually true.
His face suddenly showed a look of extreme despair.
「No!!!」