"Can he still be saved?" Ye Xiaoqi asked anxiously.
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard elder Zheng's loud roar. His body seemed to have been struck by lightning. He bounced up straight and then fell back down heavily.
His body was hunched over, and his hands and feet were twitching in a strange posture. Even his meridians were bulging out, like twisted dough.
"Hiss ... Hiss ..." He let out a suppressed howl from his throat. It was obvious that he was in great pain.
"This is bad. His blood essence has already been burned to its limit. If this continues, I'm afraid ..." Before Xiao chuanchuan could finish his sentence, a muffled "bang" was heard.
Elder Zheng's sea of Qi exploded, and a bloody hole appeared in his chest. Even his meridians were broken.
"Elder Zheng! Second uncle Zheng!" Old du and ye Xiaoqi both pounced forward and held old Zheng's hands tightly.
A strong and chaotic aura dissipated. Elder Zheng finally recovered his original strength of sky origin stage. He opened his eyes and looked at elder du and ye Xiaoqi in a daze. A smile of relief appeared on his face. He closed his eyes and passed away sadly.
"Second uncle Zheng ..." Ye Xiaoqi couldn't hold back any longer and burst into tears.
Seeing the smile of relief on old man Zheng's face, Ling Chuxi and the others 'hearts sank even more.
Why did elder Zheng lose his mind? why did he burn his blood essence to increase his strength and then kill so crazily? What was going on?
"Help, help, don't kill me, don't kill me." Not far away, a panicked cry for help came.
"This man hasn't lost his mind yet. There must be survivors in the town. We'll go there immediately." Ling Chuxi suddenly raised her head.
Old du, ye Xiaoqi, and the rest suddenly came to a realization. Just like what Ling Chuxi had said earlier, there were still survivors in Feng Qiao town. Perhaps their loved ones were among them. Now was not the time to be sad. They had to save these people first.
The few of them immediately set off and rushed in the direction of the cry for help.
In a narrow alley, a plainly dressed young woman fell to the ground and cried for help with tears on her face. A man with a big knife in his hand was approaching step by step. His eyes were bloodshot, and it was obvious that he had lost his mind just like elder Zheng.
"Don't kill me, don't kill me!" The wound on the young woman's leg was so deep that the bone could be seen. She had already lost the ability to escape, and as she begged, she struggled to move back. On the ground below her, a shocking trail of blood could be seen.
"I'll kill you, I'll kill you!" The man holding the blade roared in a low voice and slashed down.
"Stop!" Ling Chuxi and the rest arrived at this moment and shouted in unison.
Unfortunately, the man had already lost his mind and acted as if he had not heard anything.
Ling Chuxi gritted her teeth."Thunderclap ninth heaven! Technique!" A bolt of lightning appeared out of nowhere and struck down on the man's head.
These people had burned their blood essence to increase their strength greatly. If they used martial arts techniques, they would not be able to stop him from such a long distance. Ling Chuxi had no choice but to use her Thunder technique. Of course, although it was called a Thunder technique, the majority of it was still a martial arts technique. It was just that it was more like a magic technique to use with the help of the fire leaving Pearl.
Shi chenhua and the others were already used to Ling Chuxi's lightning technique. Xiao chuanchuan was also dumbfounded. Wasn't she a martial arts cultivator? why did she know Thunder techniques? it wasn't that there weren't people who cultivated both martial arts and magic, but they often only cultivated one at the same time, and the other was extremely weak. It looked good but was useless. However, the power of her lightning technique was not inferior to her martial arts technique. How did she practice it?
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