Chapter 1253 Even if my soul is scattered, I will change my fate!
Closed mountain, deep inside.
Lingqiong stood in the area where the evil spirit was the strongest.
The dense forest concealed his figure, and the roars of wild beasts could be heard all around him.
The wind was blowing hard, and Lingqiong's long hair, which was tied with a hairband, was blown into disarray.
His eyes were as sharp as torches as he glanced at the formation in front of him, and a cold, evil arc appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Her face was of heavenly beauty, yet she exuded a demonic aura.
An Mingji's soul was trapped in the center of the formation, his face grim and he was in great pain.
The color of his soul became lighter. If he continued to be trapped in the formation, his soul would soon be exhausted.
At that time, it will disappear between heaven and earth.
An Mingji's real body will never wake up again.
And Gu Jin...will be very sad.
A cold light flashed in Lingqiong's eyes. He raised his foot and stepped into the formation with a leisurely and slow pace.
The wind blades in the formation rushed towards him.
Lingqiong gently raised his hands and waved his arms, and all the wind blades instantly disappeared.
An Mingji, who was controlled at the center of the formation, stared at him with his dark eyes. There was confusion and intimacy in his eyes.
Lingqiong stood in front of An Mingji.
The wind blades in the formation continued to attack him.
However, they could not hurt Lingqiong at all, as they were all blocked by the golden light around him.
But the more energy Lingqiong consumes, the weaker his soul will become.
At this time, Lingqiong and An Mingji in the formation had souls with similar light colors.
Staring at An Mingji in front of him, Lingqiong clamped his jaw with his slightly cool fingers.
An Mingji was forced to raise his head, and their eyes met in the void.
Their faces were not alike, but those similar peach blossom eyes, the light that shone from them was so similar, both so aloof and unruly.
The smile in Lingqiong's eyes deepened, and his cold and enchanting face was full of nobility.
"If I don't come again, you will really disappear, and Jin girl will cry to death then."
His voice was casual and his expression was serious.
Ling Qiong released An Mingji's jaw, and powerful energy burst out from his body.
A piercing sound rang in my ears, like the wailing of thousands of ghosts in hell, tragic and terrifying.
This is the aftermath of triggering the formation.
The formation filled with dense evil spirit was forged with the blood of living people.
The spiritual energy around Lingqiong rushed towards An Mingji, and a faint golden light quickly surrounded him.
The white threads in the formation that were invisible to the naked eye quickly fell off An Mingji's body.
The power released by Lingqiong is too much, and the soul has become too weak.
"Bang! Bang!"
The formation was countered by the powerful force and exploded with a bang.
With the destruction of the formation, An Mingji was completely free.
He stared at Lingqiong with his eyes, his delicate features revealing a hint of worry.
Lingqiong withdrew his spiritual power and his body shook slightly.
An Mingji immediately stepped forward to support him.
Ling Qiong broke away from his support and said calmly, "Don't support me. You don't need to worry about me. Let's leave here first."
He glanced coldly towards the center of the formation, where the stench of rotting corpses came from.
The smell was so unpleasant that it made people nauseous. Lingqiong's face turned ugly and his eyes were full of disgust.
He didn't need to investigate, he knew how many innocent lives were piled up in the formation.
"Hehehe... You want to leave? It's not that easy. Master Xuanling, I've been waiting for you for nearly a thousand years!"
The man's terrifying laughter was heard, followed by extremely arrogant and conceited words.
Ling Qiong frowned slightly and pushed An Mingji.
"Go find Gu Jin. Follow your feelings and you will find her."
An Mingji stood there indifferently, his dark eyes staring at Lingqiong without blinking.
His persistence made Lingqiong laugh.
"You idiot!" He pushed An Mingji again: "Be obedient, don't worry about me, go ahead."
An Mingji stared at Lingqiong's smiling eyes with an inquiring look.
As if to make sure that he was really okay, he turned and left.
"It's not that easy to leave!"
The man who spoke secretly stepped forward to stop An Mingji.
In an instant, Lingqiong rose into the sky.
He rushed towards a group of things that were emitting strong murderous aura, trying to stop it from chasing An Mingji.
Lingqiong floated in the void, staring at the middle-aged man in front of him with ugly features and a strong murderous aura lingering around him, with a sarcastic smile on his face.
"Old Monster Xue, I haven't seen you for so many years, and you are still so useless. You are hiding in this deep forest. You have courage."
"Master Xuanling, we are the same, so don't laugh at each other. You don't even have a true body. If it were a thousand years ago, I might not be able to kill you, but now I can crush you to death with just one finger!"
Old Monster Xue was no match for Venerable Xuanling a thousand years ago.
But now the situation is different from the past, he is not afraid of Lingqiong at all.
Lingqiong's soul gradually faded, and the red mole on his forehead became more and more colorful. His face became evil and terrifying, and murderous intent spread all over his body.
"Then I will see how you kill me!"
A faint golden light flashed in Lingqiong's eyes, and he instantly moved in front of the old monster Xue.
A drop of blood appeared on his fingertips and he attacked the blood monster.
How could the old monster Xue, who had been prepared, just sit there and wait to die? He moved behind Lingqiong as fast as lightning.
No matter how fast he moved, the blood from Lingqiong's fingertips still stained his sleeves.
The bloodline of the gods is not something that ordinary people can bear.
Just as Old Monster Xue was about to launch a sneak attack on Lingqiong, the heat coming from his arm caused him to feel severe pain in all his meridians.
Not to mention a sneak attack on Lingqiong, he couldn't exert any strength at all now.
"You, you are just a spirit, why can you hurt me with blood?!"
The old monster Xue was angry, his face was ferocious and brutal.
Ling Qiong turned around slowly, his face pale, a happy smile on the corner of his lips.
"The blood of the soul's heart is much more useful than the body."
His voice was indifferent, as if he was talking about something very ordinary, and his tone was nonchalant.
After hearing this, Old Monster Xue almost vomited blood.
"You're a fucking lunatic!"
The pain of taking blood from the apex of the soul is more painful than that of the body, just like digging out bloody flesh from the soul.
Only people with extraordinary willpower can endure such pain.
There was calmness in Lingqiong's eyes.
He did not deny what Old Monster Xue said. He had gone crazy a long time ago.
Thousands of years ago, he killed the person he loved most with his own hands, and at that time, he lost all his sanity.
Thousands of years of waiting had twisted his heart beyond recognition.
Everything he does now is to protect the most important thing.
This time, no one should think of hurting the people he cares about.
This time, even if his soul is torn apart, he must defy fate and change his destiny!
Lingqiong's face turned pale due to consuming too much energy.
His eyes were cold, and there was an undisguised madness and bloodthirstiness flashing in them.
The Blood Monster tried hard to expel the God's heart blood that was stained on his body. When he finally recovered some of his abilities, there was a hint of surprise and calculation in his eyes.
Lingqiong seemed not to notice any of this; he was lost in distant memories.
(End of this chapter)
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