Chapter 89: I can't help her
"My lord, should we show up to help the little heavenly master?"
Since Lin Jiaoyang was still unconscious in the eyes of the outside world at this moment, the darkness in the void asked softly.
"It's just an ant, but I can't help her. ”
Yi Ming chuckled, he didn't even worry at all, how could the little thing he fancy be defeated so easily?
This kind of extreme trust made the dark two slightly moved.
Sometimes, letting go is not about not worrying, but about believing, believing that she will handle it well, believing that she will not be defeated, believing that she is not willing to be an airtight chick that is protected.
She can spread her wings and fly, and what he can do is not to fly with her on his back, but to teach her to learn to fly, and one day, they can move forward side by side.
He believed that the little one must not want him to interfere in everything.
She wants to grow on her own.
Because of this, even though Feng Qi was like a dead man in Yi Ming's eyes, Yi Ming never got angry at all, hateful, and wanted to repay himself.
At this time, Lin Jiaoyang, who was in the soul lock seal, looked at the crack on the cage, closed his eyes slightly, and a terrifying soul power was permeated around his body, forming a circle around, at a certain moment, Lin Jiaoyang suddenly opened his eyes and shouted in his heart: "Break!"
The soul aperture exploded with Lin Jiaoyang as the center in an instant, and the cage that was already cracked was also shattered with a "bang" under the power of this terrifying soul.
At the same time, Lin Jiaoyang in the main hall suddenly opened his eyes, and made a few knots in his palm, and his eyebrows were hot for a while, and the soul lock seal fell directly from the center of his eyebrows, and after a closer look, it was already full of cracks.
"What!"
Feng Qi's face changed greatly, Lin Jiaoyang actually broke through the soul lock seal, how could this be possible?
However, this is the case, under the restlessness, Feng Qi did not dodge Long Xiaosheng's moves, Long Xiaosheng slapped Feng Qi's chest with a palm, this palm, Long Xiaosheng with awe-inspiring murderous intent.
Feng Qi flew upside down like a kite with a broken string in an instant, and he kept vomiting blood in mid-air.
After falling to the ground, he happened to fall into the circle of the stupid dragon before, and spit out a mouthful of blood again, and Feng Qi's whole person withered.
As soon as the palm fell, Long Xiaosheng immediately flashed to Lin Jiaoyang's side: "Jiaojiao, are you okay?"
In fact, he himself was also very uncomfortable, but he forcibly suppressed the fishy sweetness that came up in his throat, and he didn't want Lin Jiaoyang to see the clues.
Lin Jiaoyang's face is like gold paper at the moment, and the temperature of her body is terrifying, but it seems to be extremely cold, and she keeps shaking, all because the heart of the divine source has taken root in her spiritual platform.
After that seed helped Lin Jiaoyang break through the soul lock seal, it arrived at Lin Jiaoyang's spiritual platform on its own, and then it actually gave birth to roots and pierced it fiercely on the spiritual platform, Lin Jiaoyang only felt a tingling pain in his soul, and a feeling of his soul being torn apart came.
Once the Heart of the Divine Source took root, a golden protective layer formed around it, covering it in the center, and then it stopped moving, as if waiting for the day when it would sprout and bear fruit.
One day, her second soul will be born there, which is equivalent to her second life, but Lin Jiaoyang didn't know at this moment, she stared at the seed that settled down on her spiritual platform very strangely, and she couldn't cry or laugh.
This guy is a rogue and puts down roots there, and then he doesn't move.
However, at this moment, Lin Jiaoyang's sea knowledge suddenly began to surge, as if setting off a violent storm, and there was already not much spiritual power in the sea of knowledge, but at this moment, it stirred up a cyclone.
Lin Jiaoyang only felt that the sky was spinning for a while, and he watched his sea of consciousness turn over the river and the sea, and then, the cyclone began to slowly split, and after a while, one cyclone turned into two.
Lin Jiaoyang suddenly thundered in his mind, and then suddenly felt that there was a clear picture in front of him, as if his mind had suddenly opened up a lot, and spiritual power was constantly surging towards him in all directions.
Hurriedly looked inside, Lin Jiaoyang was shocked to find that his knowledge of the sea was unexpectedly... It became two.
Two seas of consciousness mean that in the same level, her spiritual power storage is twice as much as others...
When I was fighting, the other party had no spiritual power, but she still had a lot of spiritual power, which was undoubtedly an open-minded existence, taking advantage of it.
And the spiritual power that had dried up before was also full at this moment.
Is this also the credit of that seed?
Lin Jiaoyang opened his eyes, his complexion had returned to normal, looking at Long Xiaosheng's eager gaze, Lin Jiaoyang could see at a glance that he was holding on.
In fact, it is already the end of the strong crossbow.
"You heal your wounds first, and leave it to me. Lin Jiaoyang smiled at Long Xiaosheng and said soothingly.
Seeing that Lin Jiaoyang was fine, Long Xiaosheng's whole body suddenly relaxed, and his body flashed, and he fell from a high altitude, and a trace of blood appeared at the corner of his lips.
"Brother!" Lin Jiaoyang gritted his teeth, hurriedly lowered his body to stabilize Long Xiaosheng, and landed smoothly on the ground.
After probing his pulse, he found that Long Xiaosheng's spiritual power around him was chaotic, and his muscles and veins were faintly on the verge of breaking, and if he was not careful, he might become a waste!
"Help me take care of him. Lin Jiaoyang said lightly to Long Shaoqing, and there was no joy or anger on his face.
However, Long Shaoqing felt that Lin Jiaoyang was very angry at this time, and he was almost to the point of killing...
Lin Jiaoyang looked at Feng Qi, Feng Feiyan and others, who didn't know life and death, his footsteps moved slightly, and he walked over step by step.
If it weren't for her, how could Long Xiaosheng become like this? Lin Jiaoyang felt extremely guilty in his heart, and at the same time, he also had an unprecedented killing intent towards Feng Qi.
Feng Qi's body moved slightly, and he got up from the ground, his situation at this time was much worse than Long Xiaosheng's, his hair was scattered, his internal organs seemed to be displaced, and there was a lot of blood on the ground.
He sat cross-legged on the ground with his chest clutched, looking deeply at Lin Jiaoyang through his hair.