"Huh, it's still not good, sure enough, it's not enough to rely on the Spirit Fusion Array, now, it's almost impossible to suppress it, if it goes on like this, let alone killing, it's a question of whether I can go back safely, I can only ......" Xing Xiaohao leaned against the wall, gasping for breath, his face was pale, and there were a few drops of crystal sweat on his forehead.

As he spoke, Xing Xiaohao slowly closed his eyes, and the rapid gasping sound slowly stopped, and the surroundings seemed to have undergone subtle changes.

There was a heavy sense of depression in the air, Xing Xiaohao was still the same Xing Xiaohao, standing there quietly, but outsiders looked over, the light around Xing Xiaohao seemed to be dimmed, and a slight "click" sound sounded instantly, and where Xing Xiaohao's hands and feet touched, there were broken marks, not only that, but even there seemed to be broken marks in the air.

But how can there be scarreds in the air? unless, well, unless it's spatial splinters...... It's impossible!?Mo Yueda and the others who followed Xing Xiaohao were slightly shocked, and they didn't know what to say for a while.

If Bing Yiru Lan Feng'er was here, she would definitely know that such a change was not because of any spatial rift, but because of the Endless Purgatory, Xing Xiaohao was unlocking the Endless Purgatory.

The soul power that Xing Xiaohao usually shows is suppressed by Endless Purgatory, and now, those soul powers have been shattered, Xing Xiaohao thought that he had successfully repaired it, but he despised the effect of turning wings, so it was shattered again, so it was impossible to repair it a second time in a short period of time.

Since it can't be repaired, then don't cultivate, so the way Xing Xiaohao thought of it was to borrow the effect of the Spirit Fusion Array, use the relationship between the elements and the soul power, and forcibly splice those broken soul powers together, so Ming Que looked at it at first and felt that Xing Xiaohao's injury had healed, but it wasn't until later that Xing Xiaohao became more and more unable to hold on, and Ming Que saw that Xing Xiaohao's injury was actually not good.

Now, relying on the Spirit Fusion Array Diagram alone can no longer suppress the injury, and it can't splice the soul power, so Xing Xiaohao wants to use the second method, a method that Xing Xiaohao doesn't want to use very much.

This method is to unlock the endless purgatory and liberate the compressed soul power, in that way, the injuries of one's body will be expanded, but at the same time, the soul power will also be extremely strong, Xing Xiaohao's plan is to use a more powerful soul power, with a stronger and more direct power than the spirit fusion array to splice the soul power.

Doing this way, the result is actually no different from the previous Spirit Fusion Array, it can't last long at all, as long as the soul power weakens for a while, then Xing Xiaohao's injury will suddenly erupt, and at that time, it may be really uncomfortable. The soul power is almost completely shattered, and it is not a minor injury.

In addition, after unlocking the Endless Purgatory, after a period of time, Xing Xiaohao will suffer the backlash of the Endless Purgatory, the purgatory is endless, it is another form of pain, the same level as the Heaven-Breaking Wings but the pain that is different, the pain that even Xing Xiaohao doesn't want to bear, let alone the two little girls Bing Yiru and Lan Feng'er.

With the unraveling of the endless purgatory, Xing Xiaohao slowly opened his eyes, only to see that Xing Xiaohao's face seemed to be a little ruddy, and his expression was a little more relaxed, and then, he quickly chased after him in one direction, because the speed was too great, leaving an afterimage in the same place.

Mo Xingwei, led by Mo Yueda, hurriedly followed, and no one noticed that after the afterimage slowly dissipated, the cracks that he had seen before were now gone, as if those just now did not exist at all.

......

"Slow down, slow down, Ji Xue, we've run far enough, slow down first, I, I can't stand it a little bit......" He Jing is an old man after all, and his cultivation is not high, and now at this speed, he can't help tossing.

"But Grandpa, we're not sure if Uncle Que can stop that person, although we don't know what that person's strength is, but Qing Ming and they all say that they are not necessarily his opponents, so I'm afraid that once we stop, we will be caught up by him. Bing Jixue helped He Jing and said worriedly: "So grandpa, bear with it a little." ”

"I, I'm a little bit unbearable, this car is really shaking, you, you stop first, I'm going to get out of the car, get out of the car, get out of the car......" He Jing now feels dizzy, if it goes on like this, let alone being killed by Xing Xiaohao, I'm afraid I have to explain here first.

"But grandpa ......"

"I said stop, don't you understand?" He Jing glared at Bing Jixue and shouted.

Bing Jixue was stunned for a moment, he didn't remember that his grandfather had treated him like this, his spirit walked away slightly, and he was woken up by He Jing's roar, "Stop, park for me......"

Halfway through the shout, she couldn't shout, because it was so uncomfortable that Bing Jixue couldn't bear it, so she could only say, "Stop." ”

Yang Qingming hurriedly tightened the reins, stopped the car, and then asked into the car: "Your Highness, we can't wait, what if the other party catches up?"

Bing Jixue hadn't given an answer yet, He Jing had already stumbled out of the car, Bing Jixue followed behind, and said to Yang Qingming, "Be on guard, let's take a little rest." ”

Seeing that Bing Jixue had already decided, Yang Qingming didn't want to say anything more, nodded and said, "Okay." ”

Bing Jixue hurriedly walked behind He Jing, patted his back lightly for him, and asked softly, "Grandpa, are you okay?"

"It's okay, it's okay, but if it continues, it will definitely be unbearable....... "He Jing waved his hand and said uncomfortably.

Bing Jixue nodded slowly, and then said, "Grandpa, if it's okay, then let's leave quickly, let's ......"

"What's the hurry? Mingque didn't stop him, if he couldn't even stop a junior, then what did he eat, and he was embarrassed to say that he was the first person among the Holy Qilin Guardians?" He Jing's words were very polite, and if they were serious, they could even be regarded as contempt, and then insulted.

Bing Jixue's brows furrowed slightly, and then said, "Grandpa, Uncle Que's strength is obvious to all, but ......"

Bing Jixue's words were interrupted again, "If he is strong, how can he let that little ghost escape, I think either he is not strong enough, and the first person is called by him, or he released the water and wants to kill me." ”

Looking at his grandfather, who was almost a little crazy now, Bing Jixue's expression was a little ugly, and the expressions of the surrounding Saint Qilin Guardians were even more ugly, if it weren't for Yang Qingming who had been pressing over there, I am afraid that a few grumpy people would have come up to beat him.

"Grandpa, what is Uncle Que's strength, you can't assess, we can't either, and we can't stop the other party, it doesn't mean that Uncle Que's strength is not enough, it can only be said that the opponent is too strong, and you, provoked such a strong person. Bing Jixue looked at He Jing and said solemnly: "You have a good rest, if you have enough rest, we will set off immediately." ”

Saying that, Bing Jixue didn't look at He Jing, she stood aside by herself, closed her eyes and recuperated, and she was also thinking.

He Jing looked at Bing Jixue with a shocked expression, he didn't know that this grandson, who had always been obedient to him, still had such a side, this, what was going on......

He Jing was still shocked, Yang Qingming and the others breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that at least their Highness had really grown up, and maybe one day he would be able to take the lead by himself.

Yang Qingming just smiled with relief, and in an instant, a sense of oppression came from the air, Yang Qingming hurriedly rushed towards Bing Jixue, and He Jing over there, no one cared.

A bright sword light fell, like that, let alone He Jing, I'm afraid even if Yang Qingming went to block it, it would be enough to choke, "Grandpa......" Bing Jixue, who was under the protection of Yang Qingming, wanted to rush over there, but was pulled by Yang Qingming, nonsense, they didn't care much about He Jing's life or death, the focus was just Bing Jixue.

......

At this time, in the Qilin Palace, Bing Mulin was sitting alone in the main hall, and the surroundings were empty and very deserted, because most of the guards who originally followed him had already left with Bing Chen and followed to protect Bing Yiru, so that now there are basically no people from the Bing family around Bing Mulin.

The cold wind blew in slightly, and Bing Mulin felt a chill, but his heart was cold. Bing Yu slowly walked in from the outside, others can go, he definitely can't go, although he is also worried about Miss, but with Bingchen and them going, he still stays by Bing Mulin's side.

"Your Majesty, what do the elders say?" Bing Yu asked softly.

"Are you blaming me?" Bing Mulin didn't answer, glanced at Bing Yu, and asked rhetorically.

"......" Bing Yu was silent and did not speak, lowering her head and not looking at Bing Mulin.

Bing Mulin already knew the answer, shook his head slightly, sighed lightly, and then said: "Lin Mo's army has begun to assemble, if the news is correct, it will be almost a matter of the past few days, and his so-called snatching of the throne has begun to enter the final moment." ”

"Your Majesty, aren't you in a hurry?" Bing Yu looked at Bing Mulin and asked puzzled.

"Why should I be in a hurry? Bing Mulin smiled slightly: "What Lin Mo wants is nothing more than this throne, if he can get it, then give it to him, if not, then his action this time should be a wake-up call to the Qilin clan, before that, the people of the Qilin clan have been accustomed to peace, and their bodies are probably rusty." ”

"The current Qilin Clan has been going downhill more and more, if it weren't for Lin Mo's incident this time, would you say that the Qilin Clan would have perished? I think, yes. ”

"The vast majority of the Qilin clan have never experienced war, and they don't even know what war is, even the group of little guys who call themselves the younger generation of the Qilin clan rarely know the real cruelty of this world, they are a group of spoiled children, flowers in the greenhouse, they don't accept the baptism of war, the ravages of the storm, how can they grow up?"

"So, this time, I hope they can understand that the Qilin Clan is comfortable on the surface, but that is only the surface, once the water in the middle begins to boil, then it will quickly spread around, until it all boils, and finally disappears, if it really comes to this time, then the Qilin Clan is really drowned in the long river of history. ”

"Because of this, we have no choice, this war is inevitable, even if not, maybe I will have to create it myself. Bing Mulin's expression was completely cold at this moment, "Bing Yu, tell him to go down, since he wants to fight, then we will accompany him to the end." ”

"I want to see what kind of miserable picture the Qilin clan, who have enjoyed so much comfort for so long, can present in this victorious battle, so that those little ghosts can be sober and sober, this world is more dangerous than they imagined. ”

"Yes. Bingyu replied solemnly.