Many people at the peak of Hong Zhen, with the help of Na Soul, were forcibly promoted to the realm on the spot and reached the Aragami.

Feng Wuxie's eyes lit up - these people, although their strength skyrocketed, they could only be short-lived.

From the very beginning, Na Soul only treated these people as consumables.

It won't be long before these Sacred Gate soul magicians will run out of life force and die.

It's just that these poor chess pieces are still unaware of it, and they are even grateful to Na Soul.

In a short period of time, these people are not only stronger, but even their resilience has been strengthened-

After an injury, the wound can heal quickly in a breath!

In an instant, the situation of the Emperor Spirit Sect took a sharp turn for the worse!

"Great Elder, hold on to the military formation. Feng Wuxian strategized and ordered calmly and decisively.

"Yes, ma'am. Mo Yi immediately gathered his men and retreated into the military formation.

"Little girl, you've been struggling for too long. ”

Na Soul's voice was magnetic and low, he had already hidden Xiao Moyu's face, at this moment, what was showing in front of people was his original shocking face.

There was no sorrow or joy in his eyes.

If you just look at his appearance, you will only think that he should be a handsome son with white eyes looking at the blue sky, as bright as a jade tree in front of the wind, who would have thought-

What about such a soul, born as a god, with such a distorted ideal?

Na Soul came from within the eighty-one formations laid out by Feng Wuxie, step by step, and walked with his hands in his hands.

With every step, he unleashed a powerful coercion that shattered his soul.

Heaven and earth, mountains and rivers all seemed to be pinched in his palms and stepped on under his feet.

But these coercions have already forced Feng Wuxie to have a fish in his throat and a heavy blow to his soul!

"God can feel it, and you are sad. ”

The voice of the soul is extremely beautiful, like a heavenly sound, but it is deeply bewitching, like a spell:

"You have lost your loved ones, your heart is like death, you blame yourself and regret it, but you still have to hold on to the last of your faith, killing all over your body, but just to protect those who have nothing to do with it. ”

Feng Wuxian's consciousness seemed to be pulled by some force, and he looked at Na Soul in confusion: "Painful loss...... Love?"

No, not really.

Emperor Qianxian will come back.

He had disappeared for a while before, but eventually, he would come back.

The figure of Na Soul was like an illusion, and he completely broke free from the shackles of the eighty-one formations between his eyes, approaching Feng Wuxie's face!

Feng Wuxian subconsciously took a step back, and the four sword spirits protected Feng Wuxie's group.

The soul failed to make a contribution with a blow, but he was not annoyed, but he opened his mouth lightly:

"You don't want to give up, aren't you still lucky to Emperor Qianxie and think that he is not dead?"

Every word of the soul is accompanied by a huge force, pulling Feng Wuxie's soul:

"I'll let you see what happened to him...... In fact, he was under the ruins. ”

Suddenly, the earth and rocks in the ground were turned up, and in front of Feng Wuxie's eyes, a corpse appeared-

It was a face she could never get enough of.

But at this time, his eyes were closed and lifeless, his face was pale with a hint of cyan, and a black hole had been pierced through his chest, and he had obviously been dead for a long time.

He had always liked to wear warm colors, but the flying and unruly red clothes of the past were covered with dust and large patches of dried blood.

Even the Devil May Cry Sword had no soul power flowing, lying quietly beside him, like a burial ......

"Emperor Thousand Evil ......"

Feng Wuxian muttered his name.

He didn't respond.

The cold face is no longer as gentle as it was then.

However, Feng Wuxian didn't stare at the corpse for too long, instead, she closed her eyes, took a deep breath, as if suppressing all the sadness in her heart, and when she spoke again, she actually let out a sneer:

"No matter how realistic the illusion is, there are always flaws. It's like your dream realm, no matter how perfect it is, it's fake!"

Feng Wuxian said, and the soul power on his body suddenly exploded!

A fire phoenix soared into the sky from behind her, burning a large area of spiritual fire!

Everywhere the fire passed, all illusions were burned!

It turned out that until this time, Na Soul had just broken through the eighty-one formations-

Just now, he deliberately created a very realistic battle scene, intending to unknowingly introduce Feng Wuxian into a small secret realm, and this secret realm is actually ...... It is one of the entrances to the Dream Ruins Realm!

If Feng Wuxian rushed forward regardless of the "corpse" of Emperor Qianxie just now, then her soul would be sucked into the Dream Ruins Realm!

At that time, her soul power will fail, and she will once again become a spirit, helpless and at her disposal!

Na Soul was seen through the intention, but he was not annoyed, but asked curiously:

"Interesting, how did you see the flaws?"

Feng Wuxian snorted lightly: "What do you have to do with you?"

Na Soul said coldly: "Since you don't enter the Dream Ruin Realm, then I will let the undead in the Dream Ruin Realm come out to accompany you." ”

With that, his palm pushed forward into the void—

Blood-red figures appeared out of thin air!

"Remember them? A few days ago, they teamed up with Silent Snow and sacrificed their own strength to wish you escape—"

Feng Wuxie's heart was shocked!

Be......

The soullights who were like moths to a fire, encouraging her and fighting for her until she died......

They were as vast and pure as the sea, but at this moment, they were actually refined into ...... Evil spirits!

In the past, they would rather give up their souls to protect her safety, but today, they are still surging out like the tide of the sea, but they are ...... Fight her!

"Soul you—hateful!" Feng Wuxian gritted his teeth, his heart aching!

Na Soul smiled, and for the first time, the emotionless evil god showed an expression similar to mockery:

"That Snow Dragon Lin is also among these evil spirits, you ...... Do you still recognize him?"

Feng Wuxian was extremely hateful and bit his lower lip!

Xiaobai, who was fighting in the air, also heard Na Soul's words.

Its huge dragon body rushed straight into the ocean-like red evil spirits:

"Brother Silent Snow...... Master, is Brother Lonely Snow here?"

Feng Wuxian didn't know how to answer.

And at this moment, in the sky, another snow dragon wrapped in blue soul mist suddenly appeared!

"Of course His Highness isn't there!"

Everyone looked in unison at the source of the sound—

In an instant, the snow dragon has become the young man wearing silver armor and holding an ice sword!

"Silent Snow ?!!"

"Brother Silent Snow!"

Feng Wuxian and Xiao Bai called out in surprise at the same time.

Even the crow slaughter, who was fighting with the group of Aragami of the Holy Gate Evil Army, also cast his eyes.

The figure of the young man in armor appeared from the sky, and he smiled, heroic and sassy, like a spring breeze:

"Little innocent, I haven't seen you for a few days, do you miss His Highness?"

Xiaobai's eyes were wet with excitement, and he squirted a large mouthful of salt soda at the enemy, and then the dragon swung his tail and flew towards the silent snow:

"Brother Silent Xue, you are so partial, I am the one who misses you the most, but you only greet the master!"

hurriedly said this, and immediately fought nervously.

Silent Xue couldn't help but say, and immediately joined the battle situation on Feng Wuxie's side, and said to Xiao Bai dotingly:

"I haven't seen you for many years, Xiaobai, why don't you let His Highness see if you have grown!"

"Good!"

With the words of Silent Snow, Xiaobai fought harder!

Feng Wuxian was full of emotion, but he was also full of doubts, but he knew that this was not a good time to ask questions, so he said briefly: "Silent snow, these evil spirits ......"

Silent Snow hurried to explain:

"Let's talk about it later, innocent, the Lord of the Dream Ruins Realm is lying to you, these evil spirits were cultivated by him a long time ago, not those souls under my command, he just wants to manipulate your consciousness and disturb your soul!"

"I see!"

Feng Wuxian said coldly.

Escaped the test of Emperor Qianxie, but I didn't expect that Na Soul would still have a back hand!

It seems that in the past 10,000 years, his grasp and peep at people's hearts have long exceeded ordinary imagination!

"Hmph, Silent Snow, you have absorbed the power of 100,000 souls to be able to get out of the Dream Ruins Realm, can you rest assured?"

And those evil spirits of his rushed out with a frenzied howl, directly forcing the defense line of the Emperor Spirit Sect army!

The originally neat and orderly battle line was twisted under pressure several times that of the previous one!

This time, the military strength of the Emperor Spirit Sect immediately fell into an absolute disadvantage.

Even though their morale is undiminished and their fighting spirit is unyielding, they can't prevent the coming of defeat!

Just when Feng Wuxian was anxious.

Above the sky, a magnificent sword aura suddenly descended!

At the same time as the offensive of the Holy Gate slowed down, a righteous voice resounded on the battlefield-

"Innocent girl, such a big battle, let the old man take his disciples to have a good time?"

The voice......

Feng Wuxian was extremely surprised.

A figure of Edgeworth came to her.

It turned out to be the master of Haotian Academy-Feng Ling!

"Wind Ling Mansion Master, you ......"

Before Feng Wuxian could say anything, several figures exuding powerful coercion descended from the sky!

Along with those figures, there was a vast army of soul magicians on all sides!

"Tan Yunchu of the Taihuang Ancient Academy, led his disciples to come to support Lord Fengzun!"

"Jade Feather Nihuang Pavilion is pouring rain, leading the disciples to come to support the Phoenix Lord!"

"The Pharmacist Federation, the Seven Elders, led 50,000 pharmacist disciples under the sect to support Lord Fengzun!"

"Immortal Sect, lead three thousand disciples under the sect to support Lord Fengzun!"

"Wan Xuanzong, lead a thousand disciples to support Lord Fengzun!"

An Lingxi came to support. ”

"Innocent sister-in-law, I'm here too!"

……

One after another.

Team after team.

Familiar, unfamiliar, from all over the world, teams from all directions, all appeared on the battlefield out of thin air one after another, forming an indestructible shield of support.

Feng Wuxian was a little speechless for a while.

Although she asked Cangli to send a summons to the various sects in the world, she didn't expect that there would be so many sects in the world, and they would do their best to come to reinforcements!

I don't know what method Master Cangli used to let these helpers rush over in time at the same time!

And at this moment, a purple figure also appeared-

"How's the battle going?"

Feng Wuxian looked at Xiao Zi in surprise: "Master, why are you here, your body is ......?"

Xiao Zi interrupted her words and smiled lightly: "The deity heard that the apprentice was fighting, and he was a little struggling, so he brought the poisonous vein man and horse to come to cheer for the apprentice, isn't it welcome?"