A soft light bloomed from the ring, just like the moonlight emitted by the cold moon in the nine days, giving people a cool feeling.

Although the light was soft, it burst out with shocking power.

With Lu Shaoqing as the center, it spreads to the surroundings,

Confronted with the destructive power contained in the self-destruction of the Avatar.

Two different forces collide, annihilate silently, and dissipate quietly.

It was only two or three breaths, but to Lu Shaoqing, it seemed as long as centuries. .??.

Soon, the soft light flashed by, dissipated, and seemed to return to the storage ring.

Lu Shaoqing's eyes followed the light and fell on the storage ring. After just one glance, Lu Shaoqing immediately shouted, "Damn, come again?"

"You might as well let me die."

Another crack suddenly appeared on the storage ring. Although it was not as many as the previous three cracks, this time the crack was no shorter than those three cracks.

Almost exactly the same.

what does that mean?

This means that Lu Shaoqing's little target has to be squeezed dry before it can be warmed up.

Lu Shaoqing wanted to cry but had no tears. How could there be any mental pain and discomfort among the physical pain?

"Let me die."

Lu Shaoqing shouted again, but after being blocked by the storage ring, although Xi Yong's self-destruction power was still there, it had been significantly weakened.

With Lu Shaoqing's strength, he was able to bear it down.

Shock waves kept coming, so Lu Shaoqing stuffed a handful of pills to partially restore the spiritual power in his body, and reluctantly kept the spiritual power running.

He activated the Taiyan Body Refining Technique, gritted his teeth, and relied on the strength of his body to resist the force of the explosion.

He was now like an ant being blown up into the sky by the strong wind, letting the strong wind blow him around.

It is also like a small boat, being thrown up and down in the stormy waves, and repeated again and again.

"puff!"

Under the constant impact, Lu Shaoqing kept vomiting blood, and the surface of his body was covered with countless wounds.

The blood was dripping and sprayed out from time to time, forming a blood mist in the air.

I don't know how long it took, but when Lu Shaoqing's consciousness was about to blur, the power of the impact disappeared, and peace returned to heaven and earth.

Lu Shaoqing's body also fell from the air. Lu Shaoqing bit his tongue to wake himself up, and used the last spiritual power in his body to move him around, adjust his posture, and control his speed.

"thump!"

Lu Shaoqing fell to the ground and threw it up high, like a ball.

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts me so much"

Lu Shaoqing was lying on the ground, feeling that all the bones in his body were falling apart, and it seemed as if countless ants were biting his body, which was extremely painful.

Lu Shaoqing lay on the ground and rested for a long time. From sunrise to sunset, Lu Shaoqing lay there for a whole day, and he was finally able to move around.

Thanks to Xi Yong's self-destruction, everything here was blown up, so there was no need to worry about vicious beasts appearing.

Otherwise, Lu Shaoqing is likely to become the dinner of a vicious beast.

He turned over so that he could lie on the ground in a more comfortable position, took out the pills from the storage ring, and stuffed them into his mouth one by one.

"I finally survived." Lu Shaoqing gasped, "When I meet you in the future,

The explosive soldiers ran away immediately."

"You don't follow martial ethics, it's terrible."

I have to say that Xi Yong was too decisive and resolute. He exploded when he wanted to and did not give Lu Shaoqing a chance to react.

Lu Shaoqing cursed, "You bastard, just blow yourself up. Can't you just let me run away?"

"There is also a storage ring. If you don't take it with you, why would you keep it and blow it up together? Why don't you give it to me?"

"The people in Guiyuan Pavilion are all bastards."

After Lu Shaoqing greeted Xi Yong with a warm greeting, he felt a little better.

Then, his eyes fell on his storage ring. Lu Shaoqing's anger rose again. He put the storage ring in front of him and shouted at the storage ring, "Despicable, greedy and stingy, your sister's dead brother."

"Can't you resist me a little longer?"

"You're still talking about being a big boss. You can't even handle the self-destruction of a little transformed god? How dare you pretend to be a big boss?"

"Besides being arrogant in front of me, what else do you do?"

"I've never seen a big boss who wants to be as good as you. It's so embarrassing that the word "big boss" is so shameful. You can only be a little brother, a turtle little brother."

Looking at the crack on the ring, Lu Shaoqing's heart hurt even more.

How he wished this crack was on him.

This is a sparkling white spiritual stone.

Lu Shaoqing sprayed saliva on the storage ring, took out the materials from the storage ring, and then threw it aside as if at random, and then carved formation patterns in the void.

Soon, a concealment and warning formation was arranged in his depiction.

The formation is not advanced, but for Lu Shaoqing now, this is the formation he can arrange now.

After setting up the formation, Lu Shaoqing got into the storage ring without saying a word.

The Time House looked a bit decadent and desolate. The outside was damaged, but the inside was affected.

But compared to the three cracks before, the situation is not that bad.

In fact, even if Lu Shaoqing didn't repair it with spiritual stones, he could slowly recover by relying on the storage ring, but it would take a long time.

"What the hell," Lu Shaoqing came in and slapped the table angrily. The force of the shock made him scream in pain, "Ouch."

Lu Shaoqing took out Mo Junjian and slapped it hard on the table.

Mo Jun jumped out and shouted, "It hurts, it hurts, boss, please be gentle."

Lu Shaoqing flicked his fingers and ejected Mr. Mo. He stared at it and said, "You're at level six. You can't kill people. You can't knock the table? What do I need you for?"

Mo Jun slipped aside obediently with his tail between his legs and accepted his fate, "Knock, knock, boss, just knock."

Lu Shaoqing immediately slapped Mo Jun's sword loudly and roared at the coffin, "If you had taken action earlier, would you have died?"

"Do you have to play to the extreme?"

"Also, if you block more, can you die? If you block more, I won't be hurt so badly."

"If you block it, it will look like a turtle shrinking back. Come on, come on. I will write the word "turtle" on you today."

Lu Shaoqing took out his writing brush, reached out and took the spiritual tablet into his hand, and shouted at the coffin as if he were holding a hostage, "Do you have anything to say?"

"What do you want?" A spiritual thought came, with anger and a bit of helplessness. A soft light bloomed from the ring, just like the moonlight emitted by the cold moon in the nine days, giving people a cold feeling.

Although the light was soft, it burst out with shocking power.

With Lu Shaoqing as the center, it spreads to the surroundings,

Confronted with the destructive power contained in the self-destruction of the Avatar.

Two different forces collide, annihilate silently, and dissipate quietly.

It was only two or three breaths, but to Lu Shaoqing, it felt as long as centuries.

Soon, the soft light flashed by, dissipated, and seemed to return to the storage ring.

Lu Shaoqing's eyes followed the light and fell on the storage ring. After just one glance, Lu Shaoqing immediately shouted, "Damn, come again?"

"You might as well just let me die." .??.

Another crack suddenly appeared on the storage ring. Although it was not as many as the previous three cracks, this time the crack was no shorter than those three cracks.

Almost exactly the same.

what does that mean?

This means that Lu Shaoqing's little target has to be squeezed dry before it can be warmed up.

Lu Shaoqing wanted to cry but had no tears. How could there be any mental pain and discomfort among the physical pain?

"Let me die."

Lu Shaoqing shouted again, but after being blocked by the storage ring, although Xi Yong's self-destruction power was still there, it had been significantly weakened.

With Lu Shaoqing's strength, he was able to bear it down.

Shock waves kept coming, so Lu Shaoqing stuffed a handful of pills to partially restore the spiritual power in his body, and reluctantly kept the spiritual power running.

He activated the Taiyan Body Refining Technique, gritted his teeth, and relied on the strength of his body to resist the force of the explosion.

He was now like an ant being blown up into the sky by the strong wind, letting the strong wind blow him around.

It is also like a small boat, being thrown up and down in the stormy waves, and repeated again and again.
To be continued...