The Devil's Wife, I Just Want to Survive

After a short while, Wang Que suddenly spoke in a low voice underground: "Madam, it's not good. It seems that a Yuandan strongman is coming."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Yuandan strongman landed in their hiding place.

Mo Lingqing did not speak. The power of artistic conception in her body had only been worn away a little bit in the past few days, and now she was still in great pain.

On the ground, Chantan Jingkong looked around and finally asked Chantan Yunyue and Chantan Hongliang to step back two steps.

Raising his hand and sweeping it, the ground rolled up to reveal the huge wooden board below.

He bowed and said, "Zhantan Jingkong, I meet Senior Xue."

Wang Que, who had already prepared to fight to the death, was stunned for a moment, and then burst into laughter: "Zhantan Jingkong? Hahaha, my wife, we are saved!"

He kicked the wooden board above him, collected the Fire Spirit Fruit, and jumped out of the ground with Mo Lingqing in his arms: "You came just in time, you are in the late Yuandan stage, come and check my wife's injuries!"

Zhantan Jingkong whispered, "Senior Wang, this is not a place to talk, I will take you away first."

As he spoke, a huge sphere enveloped the five people including himself, and then fled away in a certain direction at a high speed.

Half an hour later, in a mountain with a big hole blasted out, Zhantan Jingkong stood aside with his head slightly lowered, and in front of him, Mo Lingqing sat cross-legged on the futon.

At the entrance of the cave, Zhantan Yunyue and Zhantan Hongliang took the formation plate and jointly arranged the hidden and illusionary formation.

"Senior Xue, what's wrong with you?" Chantan Jingkong asked tentatively.

Mo Lingqing didn't say anything, Wang Que whispered: "We were tricked by Xu Guangzhen and the others, there are more than a dozen Yuandan late stage plus the Sword King, there's nothing we can do."

Chantan Jingkong's heart twitched, he realized that he had walked through the gates of hell.

His soul source is in Mo Lingqing's hands, if Mo Lingqing is killed, then he will die ninety-nine percent of the time!

Thinking of this, the always timid Chantan Jingkong broke out in cold sweat on his forehead: "Damn Xu Guangzhen, he dared to ambush Senior Xue, damn it!"

"By the way, Senior Xue, when I just came here, I heard from the juniors I met on the road that the Blood Demon Girl had been seriously injured and was being taken away by a male cultivator. This news..."

Mo Lingqing opened his eyes, with a strong murderous intent: "I know who it is, you don't need to say more."

"Find a way to heal my wounds, and when I am completely healed, I will return your soul source directly!"

Chantan Jingkong was shocked when he heard the words: "Okay! I will check the injuries for you now!"

He walked forward slowly, stretched out his hand to the back of Mo Lingqing, and urged the spiritual power to check. The spiritual power just entered Mo Lingqing's body, and the next moment a terrifying force climbed over!

Chantan Jingkong suddenly opened his eyes, shook his hand and turned to the side while rolling away.

The power of artistic conception shot out directly through the mountain, and finally dissipated in the air far away.

On the ground, Chantan Jingkong got up in a panic, his right hand trembling constantly: "Xue, Senior Xue, you, you fought with Chongxu Realm?"

As soon as these words came out, Chantan Yunyue and Chantan Hongliang, who had just returned, were shocked.

Chongxu Realm, that is a realm that people dare not even dream of!

And the Blood Demon Girl can actually fight with Chongxu Realm! !

Incredible! !

Wang Que whispered: "It's not Chongxu Realm, it's the Sword Realm of the Sword King. He is in the late Yuandan stage, but I don't know why he has the Sword Realm."

"It's the Sword Realm, otherwise my wife's injury would have been healed long ago."

Zhantan Jingkong frowned: "Senior Wang, the injury caused by the realm can almost only be resolved by the power of the realm."

"I, Zhantan Jingkong, have lived for more than two hundred years, and I have only comprehended the sword intent over the years."

"But the sword realm is a realm above the sword intent. Even if I activate all the sword intent, it is difficult to resolve the sword realm of the Sword King. This injury..."

Mo Lingqing said coldly: "You don't need to resolve it. I just want you to use the sword intent to draw out the sword realm in my body."

"Only If the sword's state of mind is pulled out, my injuries will recover!"

A look of horror flashed across Chandan Jingkong's face: "Senior Xue, if you really pull out the sword's state of mind forcibly... the pain is not something that ordinary people can bear."

"And this method has a very high chance of death. Ten people use it, at least nine will die. You use this method... I, I."

Mo Lingqing glanced coldly: "Are you afraid of death? I am not afraid of death, why should you be afraid!"

Chandan Jingkong lowered his head: "My soul source..."

Mo Lingqing's voice became even colder: "So, you can only succeed, otherwise I will die, and you will definitely die!"

Chandan Jingkong trembled, and sighed in his heart with some despair.

"Come, use your sword intent to pull out the sword's state of mind in my body!"

"Senior Xue, do you want to consider it again?"

"I will not die, start!" The blood witch's voice was like a knife.Wang Que clenched his fist slightly and looked at this scene without saying a word.

Since Mo Lingqing chose to do this, she must have her reasons.

It has been five days since she left Huangfeng Hall. In these five days, Mo Lingqing still showed no signs of improvement.

In the past few days, Wang Que also speculated that Mo Lingqing alone might not be able to recover. Although he was anxious, he had no choice but to take Mo Lingqing to change places to escape.

"Zhantan Jingkong, let's start." Wang Que looked at it in a low voice.

Zhantan Jingkong gritted his teeth, and finally sighed and whispered: "Then this old man... will go all out!"

After speaking, Zhantan Jingkong looked at Zhantan Yunyue and Zhantan Hongliang: "Yunyue, Hongliang, you two pay attention to the formation at the entrance of the cave, and don't let anyone find you!"

"Yes, Uncle Kong!" The two nodded, and then walked to the entrance of the cave to wait.

Chandan Jingkong looked at Mo Lingqing, took a deep breath and walked over: "Senior Xue... you, bear with it, I have no experience in activating the power of artistic conception, I..."

"Stop talking nonsense, do it!" Mo Lingqing's voice was still cold.

Chandan Jingkong nodded, then sat cross-legged on the ground, and used all his strength to activate his sword intent!

Eight long swords were sacrificed one by one to form a sword formation around him. These long swords looked extremely extraordinary and should be powerful magic weapons.

But he had so many magic weapons... but he was still so cowardly... If it were another Yuandan... I'm afraid he would have become arrogant long ago.

I saw Chandan Jingkong constantly forming seals, and talismans flew out of the storage ring. In a moment, there were so many talismans in front of him that he couldn't see him.

Then, iron-black shields were stacked in front of him, and soon there were thirty or forty of them.

Wang Que frowned slightly as he watched Chantan Jingkong do this.

On this side, Chantan Jingkong took out a bunch of pill bottles and placed them in front of him, and then offered golden magic weapons to hang on both sides of his body.

After doing this, a light spot appeared from the center of Chantan Jingkong's eyebrows, and then turned into a huge guest that covered his shield, talismans, etc.

"Are you done?" Mo Lingqing was a little impatient.

"Almost." Chantan Jingkong poured eight or nine bottles of pills into his mouth, and no one knew what he was eating.

Wang Que whispered: "Chantan Jingkong, how much stuff do you have?"

Chantan Jingkong said awkwardly: "Not much, this is my stock for more than two hundred years, I am more afraid of death..."

After speaking, Chantan Jingkong took a deep breath: "Senior Xue, I'm going to do it!"