As soon as it moved, Song Yanqing immediately felt the breath around him becoming more cramped and suffocating.
It was clearly an empty space, but it seemed that all the breath had been stripped away.
Qiao Jin said that people’s beliefs have endless potential, but some destined things cannot be changed.
His beliefs can make the demons stop their movements?
He didn't know, he just knew that he couldn't completely lose consciousness.
When someone saw it, he would definitely see a kind of charming and strange light reflected from Song Yanqing's body, unknown and extremely small, just like the dust in fireworks, small enough, but also contains huge energy.
It was this kind of light that always lingered on him, his pupils gradually magnified, and the scenery in front of him was blurred.
The leading demon approached him, and when it slowly stretched out its huge palm and buckled it on Song Yanqing's head.
Just one light move, one light move, and you can get what they have been trying to for many years.
However, he felt a struggle.
Even if the indescribable soul is stripped away, it is finally pulled by a force and cannot be completely stripped away.
The demon stopped its movements, and for a while, it actually made a sound again, extremely strange: "You... can't do it..."
It knew what would happen to Song Yanqing. If they had been before, they would not have acted so impulsively, but now, in this era of ten thousand years later, the spiritual thought master is not far from being destroyed, and he cannot struggle.
Song Yanqing understood.
What can't be done?
There is nothing that cannot be done. My fate was changed, I almost died, but later I was rescued.
He could be saved even if he died. Even if Qiao Jin said he would not save him now, as long as he was not dead, there would be hope, right?
His lips were trembling uncontrollably, but the corners of his lips expanded into a calm curve.
With his pale cheeks, his expression was plain and charming, forming a huge contrast.
The pain of being pulled still exists, but he seems to be used to it.
A ray of light suddenly appeared deep in the pupils that were originally dark and abyss.
A little bit, a little bit.
Then, gradually expand.
“hong——”
A silent vibration was transmitted, and the light expanded, and Song Yanqing's vision was restored. When he saw the demon in front of him, his face became more and more ferocious in an instant, as if he was roaring, as if he was shocked.
The faint light on his body had gradually melted, but it seemed to have melted into his body.
Nothing could be heard around him, and in this quiet silence, he had a sense of peace that he had never experienced before.
It's like the quietest moment since I was born.
I could not hear any sound or any sound, but there was no look of fear.
It's extremely comfortable.
The feeling of being pulled gradually subsided and his body calmed down.
If someone is here, he will be shocked to find that his face is calm and gentle, elegant, holy, and precious.
Now it emits the most dazzling light. After deciding from his pale face, he is like a god who does not belong to the world.
Every inch and every strand of the body exudes a fatal temptation.
I couldn't help but want to get close to him, but I was so frightened that I didn't dare to get close, as if it was a blasphemy to him.
Qiao Jin, hiding in the dark, curled his lips slightly.
She guessed it right.
Chapter completed!