Chapter 4367: Can't Escape
The terrifying aura spread around, and the sea water poured in to form a huge whirlpool!
Only then did Zhu Qingxiu remember that Chen Ping had already set up a magic circle, and the spear he just fired was blocked by the magic circle!
Zhu Qingxiu smiled, and then slowly closed her eyes. The breath in her body was quickly dissipating, and her body fell weakly to the ground!
Although the spear did not hurt her, her final explosion consumed her remaining spiritual power!
Chen Ping subconsciously stepped forward and hugged Zhu Qingxiu. He did not expect that Zhu Qingxiu would make such a choice at a critical moment!
You must know that he and Zhu Qingxiu are neither relatives nor friends, and the two of them cannot be said to have any friendship!
But Zhu Qingxiu subconsciously chose to sacrifice herself to save Chen Ping!
Holding Zhu Qingxiu's body and looking at the fallen mask, Zhu Qingxiu's burned face was no longer so ugly in Chen Ping's eyes!
"Don't worry, even if I go to the underworld, I will save you!"
Chen Ping's eyes were full of anger, and he suddenly raised his head. The magic circle he had just set up was like a nuclear bomb, bursting out with countless rays of light!
These rays of light shot straight into the sky. Ning Zhi frowned in mid-air, and his whole person was wrapped in this light!
When the light dissipated, the demon cultivators who were knocked away also flew back, but the Dead Sea was already calm!
Ning Zhi stared into the Dead Sea and clenched his fists tightly: "Damn it, let them run away..."
He didn't expect that the formation deployed by Chen Ping would be so powerful. Not only did his blow fail to break it, but it actually exploded the moment the formation exploded, making him unable to observe it!
Chen Ping took advantage of this opportunity to escape with Zhu Qingxiu!
There were so many of them, but they still let Chen Ping escape. Ning Zhi could only grit his teeth!
This is the closest I have been to killing Chen Ping since coming to the Heavenly Realm!
"It's all Zhu Qingxiu's fault. If she hadn't resisted desperately, I don't think Chen Ping would have had time to set up the formation!"
The monk in green cursed!
But what he said was right. If it weren't for Zhu Qingxiu desperately trying to delay time, Chen Ping really wouldn't be able to set up the magic circle.
I didn’t get the secret book of Wanjian Sect, and Chen Ping, who had been worshiped by the Demon Sealing Alliance for a hundred years, also ran away...
Not only did they get nothing this time, but they also lost several people. It was really a steal but a loss of rice!
"Then Zhu Qingxiu won't live long, and even if Chen Ping escapes, he won't be able to escape very far. Follow me to find him!"
After Ning Zhi finished speaking, his body instantly appeared several miles away!
When more than a dozen demon cultivators saw this, they didn't dare to say anything and could only chase after him.
On the other side, on a deserted island in the Dead Sea, a ray of light flashed, and Chen Ping appeared on the deserted island holding Zhu Qingxiu!
Holding Zhu Qingxiu in his arms and performing fire control steps one after another, Chen Ping was also out of breath!
Although the fire-bending step is fast and can cover several miles in one step, it also consumes a huge amount of energy!
Chen Ping looked at Zhu Qingxiu in his arms with a very solemn expression. At this time, Zhu Qingxiu was as energetic as a gossamer, hovering on the edge of death!
Chen Ping found a flat place and put Zhu Qingxiu on the ground. Zhu Qingxiu, who was covered in blood, had her eyes closed tightly and her face looked extremely ugly!
But even so, Zhu Qingxiu was still clutching Wanjian Sect's secret jade slip in her hand!
Zhu Qingxiu had consumed too much blood and essence. If it was just a normal injury or even a serious injury, Chen Ping would be able to treat it, and he also had various elixirs on him!
But what Zhu Qingxiu consumed was her own essence and blood, and this kind of thing cannot be replenished by some pill!
Essence and blood are formed bit by bit during the continuous practice of each monk day and night. It can be said to represent the life of each monk!
Consuming blood essence is no different than consuming life, so many monks will not easily consume their blood essence unless they have to!
