The pain of the body is far less than the pain of the soul, Zhu Qing now wants to be scattered, this kind of soul is torn into countless parts, and there are people talking in every soul, old and young, male and female. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Zhu Qing is a person who is very afraid of death, because he has died once, so he doesn't want to die, but at this moment he wants to die completely.

When the pain reaches the extreme, the person will fall into a coma, which is the self-protection function of the human body.

However, Zhu Qing, who only had his soul left, would not be unconscious, or when he was unconscious, it meant that his soul had collapsed.

In fact, Zhu Qing also hoped that his soul would collapse soon, the pain inflicted on his soul was escalating, endlessly escalating, Zhu Qing never thought that the pain could reach this level.

Compared to the pain he was suffering now, the pain before was no different from being bitten by a mosquito.

"Shut up, shut up for me, shut up for me!" Zhu Qing roared angrily.

Those voices kept entering his soul, constantly tearing his soul, Zhu Qing was like a spectator, constantly watching his soul being divided, his soul being divided smaller and smaller, and finally Zhu Qing felt that he had become one of those voices.

Watching his soul being cut into countless parts, this feeling was even more terrifying than Ling Chi.

Thousands of voices appeared in Zhu Qing's mind, Zhu Qing couldn't even hear what he was talking about, it was a mess, and his head was about to explode.

In the middle of the mansion, blood was shining in the sky, and a white skeleton lay on the ground.

A mansion has experienced a bloody massacre, and the creatures in the entire mansion have been slaughtered, and Zhu Qing even saw the bones of cats and dogs in the corner.

Zhu Qing, who had a splitting headache, wandered aimlessly in the mansion, really like a lonely ghost, but the world was so big that there was no place for Zhu Qing.

Suddenly, Zhu Qing's soul trembled, and a tempting fragrance came from a distance, and Zhu Qing couldn't even refuse, and his soul floated there.

Can the soul smell the fragrance, Zhu Qing couldn't help but have this strange thought in his heart.

When Zhu Qing's soul floated to a place full of blood, his soul seemed to be frozen by something.

A suction force was generated on the blood-stained stone slab below, as if it was going to drag Zhu Qing's soul into it.

Zhu Qing was shocked and struggled desperately, but his soul was still approaching the slate little by little.

This mansion has been abandoned for at least a hundred years, but the blood stains on it have not dispersed, and I don't know what happened in this mansion back then.

When Zhu Qing's soul approached the stone slab, a drop of bright red blood appeared in the blackened layer of blood.

"Hallucinations?" Zhu Qing patted his head, did he have too many soul splits, and he was hallucinating.

But when this drop of red blood approached his soul and burrowed into his soul, Zhu Qing's face changed greatly!

It's not someone else's blood, it's his blood, and this mansion is soaked in his blood!

"My blood!" Zhu Qing's pupils shrank, and he looked at this abandoned mansion in surprise.

When he crawled out of the grave, he really hadn't been here, and if there was any blood left here, then there was only one possibility, and this drop of blood was there before he was buried in the grave.

Suddenly, the incomplete memory in my mind appeared again, the bloody night in my memory coincided with this mansion, the bloody night that changed Zhu Qing's life!

"Zhu Mansion, this is my home!" Zhu Qing yelled.

"Hum!" The drop of blood that entered Zhu Qing's soul shone greatly, and Zhu Qing's soul trembled violently and shattered into countless parts.

"Is it finally gone?" Zhu Qing smiled bitterly, his failed life was finally about to draw a punctuation mark of failure.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

Zhu Qing's heart that had stopped beating started beating again, and Zhu Qing's disappeared soul actually returned to his body.

The old demon looked at Zhu Qing's soul who had returned in surprise, and the soft light of the Heaven Interception Town Soul Monument enveloped Zhu Qing's soul.

Zhu Qing's soul was hit hard and could be shattered at any time, but under the light of the Soul Tablet of Intercepting Heaven Town, Zhu Qingnana's soul that was about to collapse was actually stabilized.

The old demon couldn't help but glance at the Soul Monument of Heaven Interception Town, with the power of the Soul Monument of Heaven Interception Town, he was able to leave Zhu Qing's soul before, but he didn't, the Soul Monument of Heaven Interception Town seemed to know where Zhu Qing's soul would fly to, and he was sure that Zhu Qing's soul would definitely return to this body.

The dead qi on Zhu Qing's body still shows no signs of abating, a person wrapped in dead qi is destined to be a dead person, but Zhu Qing is alive, then he is a living dead, between the dead and the living.

Zhu Qing had a dream, a long, long dream, but what he dreamed of, he forgot, everything was covered with a layer of thick fog, and he couldn't see it clearly.

It was a journey of the soul, and the only takeaway from this trip seemed to be the drop of blood that fused with the soul.

However, this drop of blood was originally Zhu Qing's, which was not a harvest, at best, it was a return to his own things.

When Zhu woke up, his body was wrapped in black death, and the abolished dantian was miraculously restored!

"How is it possible, it was obviously punched out of a hole......" Zhu Qing looked at his intact dantian in surprise.

"I think it's better for you to pay attention to the dead qi on your body!" said the old devil helplessly.

The dead air completely exploded, but the strange thing was that I didn't feel discomfort!

"How can this be?" Zhu Qing was shocked, could it be that he was already a dead man?

There was a force in Zhu Qing's body that resisted the erosion of the dead qi, and this dead qi could not even cause harm to Zhu Qing's body.

This power Zhu Qing is very familiar with, this is the power of the Holy Body, and the power of the Holy Body actually suppressed the dead qi.

Compared to the power of the previously awakened Holy Body, the Holy Body seemed to have strengthened a lot in an instant.

"Old Devil, has there been any change in my body during this time?" Zhu Qing couldn't help but ask.

"No, there's nothing special except that you can't find your soul. The old devil shook his head.

Zhu Qing frowned slightly, if there is no change in his body, then it is very likely to be his soul, and the key is probably in that drop of blood.

Just a drop of blood would have such a big change, Zhu Qing couldn't understand what was the mystery in this.

"Blood?" the old devil was stunned.

Zhu Qing told the old devil all the things that happened to his soul, and the old devil's mouth opened wider and wider, the magic of this experience even the old devil was breathtaking, so far the old devil had not encountered such a strange thing.

Zhu Qing's soul left his body, not only did his soul fly away, but instead passed through the realm and entered the mysterious place, and returned to the place where he died for the first time.

Not to mention seeing this kind of thing, the old devil has never even thought about it.

Zhu Qing is just a newcomer to the realm of robbery, although there is a Soul Tablet of Interception Heaven Town to nourish his soul day and night, but the strength of his soul is still incomparable with the old demon in his heyday.

The old devil was able to keep a wisp of remnant soul to escape when the tribulation failed, and in addition to his strength, there was also a hint of luck.

"You're a weirdo, and all that's happening to you is weird!" the old demon smiled bitterly and shook his head helplessly.

He is also a martial arts giant, and he has seen countless magical things, but what happened to Zhu Qing is beyond his cognition.

"That drop of blood...... the old devil frowned.

"The power of the Holy Body has increased greatly!" the old demon thought again.

Under Zhu Qing's control, the surrounding dead qi was once again suppressed by Zhu Qing, suppressed under the sea of dantian blood!

"Perhaps the First Born Blood!" the old demon took a deep breath.

"What is that, is it powerful?" asked Zhu Qing.

"Nothing, nothing, just speculation. The old devil hurriedly shook his head.

Zhu Qing rolled his eyes: "Boring!"

The old demon was frightened by his thoughts, he didn't dare to imagine that the power of the holy body displayed by Zhu Qing was already so terrifying, and the awakening of the three great talents and supernatural powers in the past and the present was a unique thing.

But now he even told the old demon that Zhu Qing's holy body power was incomplete, and he didn't even have the firstborn holy blood!

A Holy Body without the First Born Holy Blood is an incomplete Holy Body, and an incomplete Holy Body has such a terrifying power, if it is a complete Holy Body, how terrifying it will be, no wonder the First Holy Blood suppressed the dead air as soon as it returned.

Zhu Qing touched his heart, and when his soul returned, his heart was warm, and it seemed that something had filled it.

Xiao Jiao came back secretly, and only after finding that the terrifying death qi disappeared did he dare to reveal his body.

At the beginning, he saw with his own eyes that the strong man who had survived the Five Elements Tribulation was eroded by the dead qi and the bones were gone!

When Zhu Qing saw Xiao Jiao who had gone and returned, a trace of anger flashed on his face, and he slapped Xiao Jiao's head: "Tell you to go, why are you back again?"

"If you want to die together, you're afraid of a ball!" Xiao Jiao pursed his lips disdainfully.

Zhu Qing waited for Xiao Jiao's glance, fortunately, there is no danger now.

When Zhu Qing heard that the powerhouse of the Five Elements Tribulation was killed by his own dead air, a trace of horror flashed on his face, and then he was overjoyed and found a Sumeru ring in the pile of mud.

"Rich, rich, the Sumeru ring of the powerhouse of the Five Elements Tribulation, I don't know what he will put in it!" Zhu Qing thought happily.

"Moo!" the stupid cow screamed twice in dissatisfaction, pointing to the medicinal eye spring in the cave, he only cared about the medicinal eye spring, he was afraid that something would go wrong with this medicinal eye spring.