Wen Qing frowned and looked around carefully.
In the cave as thick as ink, he could not see anything at all at the moment.
If he hadn't used Thousand Jue Fing just now and accumulated a moment of vitality, he might be able to regain some strength and help himself see the surrounding environment.
After all, he couldn't see anything at the moment and was no different from a blind man.
"This cunning guy."
As time passed little by little, the less Qin Yi's voice was around, the more nervous Wen Qing felt.
His heart was pounding like a war drum, and it even made his eardrums tremble.
Suddenly, the wind picked up again.
Wen Qing frowned slightly, clearly feeling that a figure was quickly approaching him.
"What is it this time?
Is it him?"
Wen Qing felt anxious and hesitant, but made a decision immediately.
He must not make mistakes now.
Any mistake may lead to his own death.
This kind of result is unacceptable to anyone.
Judging the direction of the air flow, Wen Qing's eyes suddenly condensed: "Thousand Jue Fingers" With one finger, he tore the sky apart and headed towards the other party.
The overwhelming momentum was so majestic that in an instant, the surrounding space was sealed.
Immediately, Wen Qing felt that a figure was blocked in mid-air.
"This person must be him," Wen Qing prayed secretly in his heart, pointed his finger, and with a bang, the bubble of hope in Wen Qing's heart seemed to burst in an instant.
"Not that guy" Wen Qing's heart suddenly sank.
Almost at the same moment, another strong wind hit him, aiming directly at his back.
"This time it must be you" Wen Qing shouted loudly, and threw his arms back like whips: "Thousand Jue Fingers" Bang There was a loud noise, and the puppet controlled by Qin Yi was knocked away.
But this time, the puppet did not fall apart like the previous two, but was pushed back more than ten feet.
There were cracks on the surface, but it did not affect the specific actions.
This also shows that Wen Qing's power has been consumed too much by the two previous moves.
Chao Wenqing looked over, and as Qin Yi expected, Wenqing's face looked tired at the moment, and his eye sockets were deeply sunken.
When he struggled to stand up, he kept shaking, as if he would fall down at any time.
"It's probably just the last bit."
Qin Yi sneered and decided to throw the last straw at Wen Qing.
Wen Qing was sweating continuously at this moment.
He felt that all the bones in his body were sore and his eyelids were as heavy as a thousand stone.
"What was that thing I just broke?
Where did this guy come up with so many tricks?"
Wen Qing bit the tip of his tongue hard, and the stinging pain sent him through his body, making him feel a little more energetic.
In the void, there were two soft sounds at this time.
Although the voice was very soft, Wen Qing still judged immediately that there were two things heading towards him.
"How can there be two of two?"
At this moment, Wen Qing suddenly felt a sharp pain coming from the center of his eyebrows.
In an instant, he felt as if his head was about to be torn apart and violently stirred.
"Spiritual Power" Although his eyes were turning black and the severe pain made Wen Qing want to smash his head into pieces, he was a monk in the Holy Spirit Realm after all, and his vision was not comparable to that of ordinary people.
He instantly judged that he was now suffering from What attack.
"It turned out to be a spiritual attack on this guy.
I still underestimated him."
Just when Wen Qing was filled with shock and anger, two strong winds suddenly accelerated and were in front of him in an instant.
"Thousand Jue Fingers" In a hurry, Wen Qing pointed forward. snap There was a crisp sound, and a puppet was knocked upside down, but it quickly regained its balance.
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At the same time, the palm of another puppet, like a blade, cut into Wen Qing's back.
With a sneer, it tore with force, and immediately tore a deep seam on Wen Qing's back.
Bones were visible, and the wound was a full foot long.
"ah" The severe pain from the wound and the severe pain in his head made Wen Qing almost fall into hysterical madness.
Suddenly, he turned around and grabbed the puppet's neck.
A huge force surged out of his arm, and he was about to pull the puppet's neck off.
Twist off.
Qin Yi's eyes were focused, and his mind was like a spear, stabbing Wen Qing hard again.
He was not going to let Wen Qing destroy a puppet and give Wen Qing a chance to breathe.
"ah" Wen Qing felt as if there was a high-speed drill in his head.
He raised his head and screamed again, and blood spurted out from his nostrils and mouth at the same time.
It is simply unimaginable that a cultivator in the holy realm would be forced into this state by the god realm, but now this is what happened.
"I" wanted to say something cruel, but Wen Qing's voice was immediately interrupted, because the puppet whose neck was stuck by him reversed everything, and his palm directly penetrated Wen Qing's arm, and a whole muscle and big tendons were all He was pulled out alive, and blood spurted out.
"You're going to die" "You're dead" "You're done this time" Qin Yi kept hitting Wen Qing hard with his spiritual thoughts, and at the same time conveyed anger and despair to him.
With the current strength of Qin Yi's spiritual thoughts and the weakening level of Wen Qing's spiritual thoughts, Qin Yi could completely defeat Wen Qing in just a few strokes.
But Qin Yi didn't do this.
He had the right sense to make Wen Qing feel great pain every time, but he would not faint.
The purpose of doing this is to force Wen Qing to summon the Wanhua Palace As Wen Qing's magic weapon, he must only use it when he feels that his life is about to be in danger.
Qin Yi now wants to make Wen Qing feel desperate.
In fact, Wen Qing was in a desperate situation at this moment.
He had already been seriously injured in order to force out the fire of ignorance from his body.
Now, his whole body was covered with wounds, his muscles were turned upside down, blood surged out as if there was no cost, and his spiritual thoughts continued.
The result of being tortured by Qin Yi was that Wen Qing's hair was disheveled and he looked like a madman, with blood spurting out from his eyes, nose, and mouth.
At this moment, a thought, like a madman, kept swelling, shouting and roaring in Wen Qing's body.
"I'm going to be killed.
I'm going to be killed.
I'm in the holy realm, but I'm going to be killed by a little fish.
I'm not willing to accept it.
I'm not willing to accept that he's taking advantage of the situation.
I'm just unlucky.
I can't just die like this.
Yes, yes, I still have a trump card, I still have the Wanhua Palace, I still have the Wanhua Palace."
Qin Yi stared at Wen Qing closely at this moment, seeing the other person holding his head and roaring in pain like a lunatic, muttering to himself.
Suddenly, Qin Yi felt the aura coming from Wen Qing, and it suddenly changed. , a majestic force, like the rising sun, is about to burst out
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