She was dressed in a dragon-patterned phoenix robe and wore a five-fold crown on her head, which was completely the charming and flamboyant face of Emperor Qin Ji when she watched the mirror flying in the illusion before, but at this moment, after her arm was forced to break off by the flames, her body shape and appearance were also changing.

Little by little, it became ...... Lord Luosu, Wu Qingluo!

Wu Qingluo, who lost her life, was just a stiff corpse, and it was the kite spirit spirit who occupied and controlled the corpse.

Different from artifacts, in this world, there is no restriction on the use of primeval treasures, as long as it is a human race, it can be used if it has a certain opportunity to successfully contract a strange treasure, such as Tang Xuan has a butterfly bracelet and the end of the world is close at hand, such as Wu Qingluo has Vientiane Shura!

It's just a pity that Wu Qingluo himself is dead for some reason, and the corpse is just a medium at present, a chess piece in the hands of the kite spirit, helping it to make the ancient treasure Vientiane Shura Bu refine the illusion of love and heart, hook out the love of Jing Feiyang's heart, step by step, paralyze his soul, weaken his divine sense, and finally seriously injure him.

"A person's sincerity is not used in this way. Seeing that the mirror was flying, his heart was soaked in blood, his face was pale and his face was covered with cold sweat, Tang Xuan was furious.

"Ga ......"

Wu Qingluo, who was staring at Tang Xuan fiercely, let out a hoarse cry of a kite spirit, full of murderous intent.

At that time, the surroundings were still a fantasy, in the quaint backyard, there were more than half a hundred pomegranate trees, all of which were blooming, and the flowers were like fire.

The kite spirit spirit that occupied Wu Qingluo's body was obviously shocked by Tang Xuanneng's reaction not to be affected by the Vientiane Shura Illusion, and for a moment it was just suspended in the distant void, staring coldly and vigilantly.

Tang Xuan understood: "It turns out that you are also in the illusion!"

The owner of Vientiane Shura is Wu Qingluo!

This spirit spirit, in fact, is the same as the three of Jing Feiyangshu Xiaozhan Tang Xuan, who are in the illusion of refining feelings and punishing the heart, but the difference is that it is unconscious, it is awake, so it can use other people's memory images to attack that person's soul.

It sealed itself into Wu Qingluo's body, Wu Qingluo was only a four-star spirit sect before his death, and the kite spirit spirit spirit of the third-grade seven-star spirit ancestor level was in Wu Qingluo's body, and his own strength was suppressed instead

Now, there is another sober Tang Xuan, who may not be able to beat Tang Xuan of the six-star Spirit Saint!

Seeing that the kite spirit spirit didn't dare to make a move, Tang Xuan snorted coldly, and the spirit consciousness entered the sea of knowledge, took out a medium-grade soul nourishing spirit pill, and quickly fed it into Jing Feiyang's mouth.

If there is more than blood, this boy will be in danger.

If a Lanjing royal descendant bleeds to death in front of her, then what face will she have to say that she is Jing Moli's daughter?!

"Humph......"

There was a muffled snort in his ears, Jing Feiyang lost too much blood, and although he had eaten the Soul Nourishing Spirit Pill, he still hadn't fully woken up.

Fortunately, the severe pain of the huge wound in the chest shook the soul, and a beam of light finally shone into the muddy world.

"Yes, plus Jing Fuchen and Cang Yunxi, there are three serious injuries now. Tang Xuan sighed when he saw the ten tails in the sea.

The Ten Tails is a soul body, and in Tang Xuan's sea of consciousness, it has never lost its soul since the illusion was launched.

"It's ...... Where?"

Jing Feiyang, who was supported by Tang Xuan, weakly leaned his head on Tang Xuan's shoulder, his peach blossom eyes were slightly open, his forehead was wet with fine sweat, and the whole person was sickly beautiful.

"In the primeval killing of the alien treasure of the Vientiane Shura's refining and punishing illusion, the kite spirit spirit is the manipulator, the illusion is too big, I don't know where the book is ......" Tang Xuan frowned and replied.

"Vientiane Shura, refining feelings...... "There was a moment of coldness in his eyes, and the mirror flew and leaned against Tang Xuan, and his eyes looked at the kite spirit spirit spirit suspended in the void.

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