"Master Xian, the male master passed out. The tin man Lin Xiaolang let out a scream and flew out first. His voice came back from afar, "Don't panic, I'll go and bring the male master back." ”

Can Lin Xiaoxian not panic? She hurriedly looked at Fusheng: "Brother?"

Fusheng's expression was heavy. Lin Xiaolang wasn't joking. Something happened to Mu Yanyu. ”

The Nine Dragons Treasure Light Rim will disappear abruptly because it loses the control of its owner, automatically shrinks up, and returns to its owner's body.

Most of the artifacts can be bound to the physical body and the divine soul. After losing control, it will automatically retract back into the owner's body, which is an anti-loss and anti-theft function.

Zhuang Xuewen grabbed Mu Yanyu and immediately flew into the sky. Chao Liang and more than a dozen other immortal monarchs followed.

They were extremely fast, and they kept flashing sword light and spiritual shadows, but they still couldn't hide the falling figure of His Majesty the Emperor.

Many of the onlookers did not react on the spot. Mortals have limited eyes and can't see the figure in the sky clearly.

However, the Dahao citizen bracelet comes with a high-definition camera, and many people are filming miracles, and they happened to capture this terrible scene.

Lin Xiaoxian didn't wait long. After a while, Lin Xiaolang came back with Mu Yanyu in his arms. followed by Chao Liang, Zhuang Xuewen and others.

Lin Xiaoxian rushed over and hugged Mu Yanyu.

Mu Yanyu's eyebrows were tightly locked, his eyes were closed, and his face was full of pain.

Lin Xiaoxian's right hand pressed on Mu Yanyu's forehead and probed the spiritual power into his body. After a look, Lin Xiaoxian's face changed greatly.

Looking around, there were too many people around, Lin Xiaoxian immediately made a decision and ordered: "Brother Fusheng, Lin Xiaolang, you help me guard the palace." If anyone is found to be behaving in an unusual manner, they will be arrested immediately. ”

After speaking, Lin Xiaoxian directly activated the nuclear bead of the Secret Courtyard of the Amber Martial School, and teleported back to the main hall of the Secret Academy with Mu Yanyu.

The iron-skinned man Lin Xiaolang straightened his chest and looked around. "Have you heard it? All of them will return to their respective posts, and no one will be allowed to mess around. ”

Fusheng didn't listen to Lin Xiaoxian. He followed Lin Xiaoxian closely, activated the Secret Courtyard Ring Teleportation, and entered the main hall of the Secret Courtyard.

"What's wrong?" asked Fusheng with concern.

"There is an abnormal soul power that has invaded Ah Yan's sea of consciousness. Lin Xiaoxian put Mu Yanyu flat on the ground, pressed her hands on Mu Yanyu's head, and launched the soul suppression technique.

On the surface, she was talking to Fusheng, but in fact, her soul power vibrated with the voice.

Fusheng sat down, and after a few moments, a small floating life the size of a palm came out of his eyebrows. This little floating life is a condensed immortal soul body of floating life.

This is a bald head, with a smooth forehead and no Haotian Divine Sand, Haotian Holy Bead in his left hand, and Qinglian Tianhuo in his right hand.

"I'll go in and have a look. The Floating Immortal Soul Body said with soul power, and as he spoke, he was going to drill into Mu Yanyu's body.

Lin Xiaoxian grabbed the floating immortal soul body and threw it aside.

She had to tell the truth. "Brother Fusheng, Ah Yan is being taken away by a god-level soul body, do you have a little fairy soul body to go in and deliver milk? Brother, you go out first. ”

After telling the truth, Lin Xiaoxian's anger was also detonated. "Bastard! Take my husband in front of me. You really don't take me as a soul master seriously!"

Countless spiritual power threads shot out from the palm of Lin Xiaoxian's hand, burrowing from Mu Yanyu's head into his sea of consciousness, entangled the intruder.

Fusheng was still in doubt, and he felt a majestic soul voice coming. "it, there's still a soul magician in a broken place like Youhu?"

Lin Xiaoxian's soul power and spiritual power are combined into one, and she can control the Ten Thousand Realms Instrument with her soul power, but she can't emit soul sounds without relying on her physical functions. Her voice and soul are also one.

"Knowing how powerful this girl is, why don't you let go of my husband quickly!" Lin Xiaoxian's voice was accompanied by a powerful soul-seducing power.

The body of the Floating Immortal was shocked and staggered, fell to the ground, disappeared on the spot, and retracted into the physical body.

Personally felt the strength of Lin Xiaoxian's soul technique, and Fusheng was a little relieved. He slowly opened his eyes, stood up, and protected Lin Xiaoxian.

Although the extremely secret dimensional space of the main hall of the Secret Courtyard is very safe, it is always necessary to take precautions.

The world is unpredictable, and the gods and demons are unpredictable.

"Little girl, this seat is the Eightfold Heaven Heaven Falling God Monarch, the Rune Holy Hand, isn't it good for me to be your husband? We're a perfect match!"

"Get out-" Lin Xiaoxian's soul power was shocked.

Her voice was like rolling thunder, rolling out, reverberating with echoes.

"Get out—"

"Get out—"

Fusheng stumbled again, his spirit dizzy, and he almost fell unconscious. Only then did he realize that he had indeed hindered Lin Xiaoxian. Lin Xiaoxian's soul technique is an area attack.

"Xiaoxian, be careful. I went out. Fusheng spoke, exited the main hall, closed the door of the main hall, and stood guard outside.

More and more spiritual filaments are wrapped around the soul body that falls from the sky.

Tianluo is not panicked.

"Xiaoxian, your name is so nice. I like it. "The soul voice of the Heavenly Falling God Monarch is full of ambiguity.

"Let go of Ah Yan, I will spare you from death!" Lin Xiaoxian continued to use soul magic to suppress the other party.

In Mu Yanyu's sea of knowledge, there is no longer Mu Yanyu's soul body, only the sky falls. Obviously, Tianluo has swallowed Mu Yanyu.

Lin Xiaoxian was sure that Tianluo hadn't had time to refine Mu Yanyu's soul body, as long as Tianluo released Mu Yanyu's soul body. Mu Yanyu was fine.

Tianluo: "You treat me as stupid, as soon as I let him out, you should eat me." ”

"I, Lin Xiaoxian, are good at talking, and if I spare you, I will spare you. ”

"Huh. Lin Xiaoxian, you'd better get acquainted, it's a matter of time before I refine him. If you obediently wait for me to replace him completely, I will be him, and I will inherit his memories and thoughts. I will always treat you as a wife. But if you get entangled any more, when I clean him up, you'll be next!"

Lin Xiaoxian stopped talking. She closed her eyes and chanted softly.

"Girl--I am like a brother and sister with a girl, how can I not worry about Zijuan...... Girl, how many tears can you have in your eyes, how can you survive the flow of winter into spring, and summer into autumn?"

This is Zijuan in the Red Mansion of Yue Opera persuading Daiyu to take medicine. With the help of its miserable and mournful voice, Lin Xiaoxian condensed the soul power, transmitted it into the sea of Mu Yanyu's knowledge, and hit the soul of the Heavenly Falling Divine Monarch.

The Heavenly Falling Divine Monarch was unimpressed at first. It is not surprising that most soul techniques are based on sound transmission. The song is poignant but peaceful, not a harsh trick. He also thought that Lin Xiaoxian's means were limited, so he looked down on her.

After a few minutes, the Heavenly Falling Divine Monarch panicked. He found that his soul body involuntarily relaxed, and fell into a sad and desperate mood, and had the thought of giving up his earthly soul and returning to his hometown.

"No—" Tianluo shouted in protest. "I'm not going to die! I can't die!"

Lin Xiaoxian's spiritual silk continued to invade, continuing to wrap around the soul body that fell from the sky, gently, without danger, like a mother gently wrapping her child with a light veil.