"Then let's wait and see!"

Wu Ming said with a smile.

In a blind corner where no one could see, Luo Wuhua's hands under the sleeves stretched and contracted several times, and finally slowly lowered, as if they had experienced an unknown mental struggle.

Buzz!

On the flower bed, the secret technique of transplanting flowers and trees is still the same. Most of Chi Qingping's half-sacred power has been dissipated. Part of it was transferred to the body of Chi Hongyao who was about to go crazy through the formation, part of it was corroded by blood poison, and then transformed by the Poison Dragon Emperor and introduced.

The red lotus meridians, and finally through the secret technique of Baihualou, were all integrated into the big blood-colored network in his palm.

What is vaguely visible is that the big blood-colored net is constantly swinging, and an aura that is different from ordinary people is becoming more and more obvious, and it is constantly taking shape, complementing the previous form when Chi Qingping's bloodline returned to its ancestors.

"Idiot, why don't you wake up? Do you want to go crazy, seek your own death, and hand over your fortune to others for nothing? For the current plan, only by absorbing my bloodline and holy way can you lay the foundation of the supreme holy way.

Revenge!"

Chi Qingping finally saw the reality clearly and knew that she would not be spared. She desperately channeled her power into the formation and leaned towards Chi Hongyao.

"revenge!"

Surprisingly, Chi Hongyao actually woke up. When he uttered those two words, the shadow of the girl behind him suddenly solidified and continued to expand, frantically absorbing the semi-saint power that escaped from the formation.

On the other hand, Chi Qingping's body shriveled up at a speed visible to the naked eye, and her breath dropped again and again. Finally, after half an hour, her breath became extremely weak.

Although he is still in the realm of a great master, he is not as good as a person who has just entered this realm. He is as old as a dead tree, with only a pair of withered yellow and turbid eyes, exuding light like poisonous snakes, staring at his side.

I saw that the blood network in the palm of the red lotus had condensed and shrunk to a height of two feet. It was a strange blood-green flower that exuded a strange aura that was daunting.

What's scary is that around the strange flower that looks like a lotus, there is a cloud of mist that looks like a graceful figure, which is so captivating and charming that even one's mind can be sucked in just by looking at it.

"Bastard servant, if you steal Empress Hua Ji's bloodline today, you will definitely suffer eternal suffering in the future!"

Chi Qingping cursed.

"Thank you Master for reminding me, Honglian will definitely keep it in mind!"

Honglian smiled sweetly, made a secret in her hand, wrapped the strange flower with true energy, and pressed it between her eyebrows.

The brilliance flickers, and the strange flower seems to come to life, sinking into the center of his eyebrows, forming a strange lotus mark, like a birthmark, but also like a flower mother-of-pearl. The blood-green brilliance shines, making the red lotus add a third of charm! (To be continued)
Chapter completed!