"Auntie's ......"

"Don't call me my aunt, call me Sister Qing, I'm still a girl. ”

"Sister Qing......"

"What's the matter?"

"Will you get off my shoulder?"

"Give me back the peach blossoms, and I'll go down. ”

Chu Feng sighed, really a little helpless, looked at the spirit carrot who was a little gloating, sighed and said, "Then please remove her ban first." ”

Ye Siqing wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth, looked at the rock sugar gourd in Chu Feng's hand covetously, nodded very simply and decisively, and snapped his fingers in the air with his right hand, and a light mixed with thousands of delicate colors condensed in Ye Siqing's fingertips, and gradually swung with Ye Siqing's fingertips, drawing a brilliant rune in the air.

"One rune draw, ten sugar gourds~" Ye Siqing muttered softly, with a flick of his fingertips, a rune condensed by the gorgeous light of tens of millions of colors rushed straight towards the spirit carthos, and as the runes approached the spirit carthos, a storm suddenly rolled up around the spirit carrots, accompanied by a "clanging" sound, as if steel was colliding with the crisp and pleasant ears.

As the sound sounded, a circle of white phantoms appeared on the wrists, ankles, and neck of the spirit carthos, forming chains that vibrated in the air, extending behind him until they reached the void before disappearing.

Chu Feng couldn't help but change color when he saw the chains caused by the white light and shadow, because he had seen this technique in ancient books, and in the face of this technique, he was able to successfully steal the restriction of first-order cultivation from under its nose by turning demons into gods, which could already be said to be an extremely great achievement.

This technique belongs to a sect that was once magnificent, but quickly disappeared.

This technique is called the Heavenly Prisoner, and it belongs to the Iron Prison Palace.

According to ancient records, only the Heavenly Prisoner of the Great Emperor level can play a real role, imprisoning the target in a chaotic time and space forever, unable to return to the present world.

The Heavenly Prisoner in Ling Hongluo's body does not seem to be from the hands of the Great Emperor, but is jointly laid out by a number of ninth-order peak masters, although it cannot give full play to the true meaning of the Heavenly Prisoner, but it can still completely imprison the cultivation of Ling Hongluo, and completely abolish the extremely rare Heavenly Demon Holy Body of Ling Hongluo.

What's worse is that this spell is extremely hidden, and the person who is tricked has no sign at all, so it is impossible to suspect that the difficulty of the cultivator in the spell is the effect of being restricted.

If the spirit carrot is not another immortal gate prohibition in the body at the same time, I am afraid that no one will find the abnormality of the spirit carrot at all.

Chu Feng's mood sank suddenly, thinking that Ling Hongluo was just a child back then, and the Iron Prison Palace was even more self-disciplined, how could he think of attacking Ling Hongluo?

Ye Siqing's faint eyebrows couldn't help but raise, and he said, "Huh", "That's not right...... The two prohibitions ......"

As she spoke, she handed the sugar gourd in her left hand to Chu Feng: "Help my sister take it." ”

In the storm, the five chains continued to vibrate, making a crisp hitting sound, and the light emitted was so dazzling that Chu Feng was a little unbearable.

And the gorgeous rune that gathered a thousand colors was floating in the stirring wisps of white mist, and it was unable to move forward.

Ye Siqing's left hand twisted in the void, and an orchid grass was twisted between the index finger and middle finger of her left hand by her, and she drank softly, and the orchid grass was waved and cut down by Ye Siqing, and suddenly cut out a piece of jasper glow in the void.

The sword light turned by the blue grass simply and decisively slashed towards the spirit carrot, the spirit carrot was flying in flames, but there was no fear in her expression, but her eyes revealed a little joy, she finally felt that the shackles that had accompanied her for so many years began to tremble, and she could collapse at any time.

She had been waiting for this day for a long time, and once it came, it would mean that she could finally take a big step on the road to revenge.

The oath she once made has never been forgotten, there are three people, she will kill them with her own hands, and she will definitely not hesitate at all.

Ye Siqing frowned slightly, the blue sword volleyed into the air, penetrated the spirit carrot and fell, and in an instant, a violent aura burst out from the spirit carrot's body, as if the volcano that had been accumulated for a long time had finally found a crack, and it was going to pour all its strength out of it.

One after another, the red light shot straight into the sky, and a demonic roar resounded throughout the universe, and the surging breath that erupted from the limbs and bones of the spirit carrot seemed to be alive, rampaging in all directions, but in the face of the thousand-colored runes and the five jingling chains, there was no fear.

The veil of the spirit carrot was suddenly torn by the ferocious force, revealing the lower half of her face that had been concealed.

Unlike Ling Hongluo's beautiful and fair upper face, her face under the veil was covered with rugged and hideous fiery red patterns, and her skin was withered and shrunken as if it had been burned by flames, not at all like a young girl.

Ling Hongluo's eyes showed a bit of bitterness, if she had a normal appearance, why bother to hide it?

This is like a mark of shame, and how can a woman who loves beauty endure and is willing to be exposed to the eyes of everyone.

It's just that at this moment, after all, there is no way to hide it anymore.

Ling Hongluo's eyes drooped slightly, and her eyes became a little tired.

Ling Carrot's fiery red clothes were torn apart inch by inch, turning into ashes in the violent force, and fiery red lines suddenly climbed on the white skin like snow, and where there were no lines, the complexion also became like lava in an instant, with a deep firelight, as if it was flowing slowly.

Chu Feng and Xiao Changye both hurriedly turned their heads, and Xiao Changye turned around even more, even if the cultivators were very open to such things, but the spirit carrot was still their junior in terms of seniority after all, and it couldn't really be easily seen.

Ye Siqing's expression became extremely focused again, she didn't look like a girl who was playing tricks with Chu Feng at all, her left hand waved again, the blue sword had disappeared, and what she held in her hand was a simple green bamboo cane.

The green bamboo cane flickered fluorescently, and was sacrificed by Ye Siqing in the air, suspended above the head of the spirit carrot, and turned into a steaming cyan pagoda, the pagoda slowly rotated, and a stream of blue light was sprinkled.

Under the light of the blue light, the five chains vibrated more and more, and the breath that was still pouring out of the spirit carrot's body let out an earth-shattering roar.

Those breaths began to converge, converging into a sturdy phantom, and the body was covered with crimson patterns, the same as the patterns on the body of the spirit carrot.

The phantom opened its eyes and let out a burst of sneers, and the aura it emitted revealed an unstoppable arrogance, as if an emperor was about to descend into the world.

Ye Siqing snorted coldly, the wreath on his head flew up suddenly, and the petals bloomed brightly, slashing his head and face towards the phantom.

The phantom roared, wanting to resist the falling light, but the five chains that locked the spirit carrot disintegrated in an instant, giving up the imprisoning spirit carrot, and instead locked it on the phantom's limbs and throat, letting out a clear whistle in the wind, as if cooperating with Ye Siqing.

A trace of disdain flashed in Ye Siqing's eyes, but he did not slack off in his hand, the green tower overturned, and the wreath of flowers fell from the sky and roared, and the colored light swept in all directions, and the thousand-colored rune was even more pressing step by step, and in an instant, the seemingly ferocious phantom was forced into a mortal situation.

Chu Feng's expression was slightly awe-inspiring, because he felt a familiar aura above that phantom, and that aura he had definitely felt somewhere, but ...... The memory wasn't deep enough, as if the feeling was incidental and unintentionally unnoticed.

Suddenly, there was a sound of the wind whistling in the distance, the sound was sharp and harsh, making people feel inexplicably flustered, and their qi and blood even began to surge.

Chu Feng had no way of knowing where the screaming sound came from, it was so weird that it seemed to be here all of a sudden, as if it had been heard all of a sudden.

Ye Siqing's expression was grim, he bit his lip lightly, waved his right hand sideways, twisted a maple leaf in his hand, and in an instant, a piece of red glow shook out, covering the sky and the sun, wrapping Chu Feng and the others inside, as if the whole world was burning.

Looking at this brilliant light, Chu Feng was also a little dizzy, but the sharp roar was also blocked by this glow.

Ye Siqing didn't care about the outside world anymore, there was only one enemy in front of her, Qingta accelerated the suppression, the garland continued to sweep the phantom monstrous arrogance, and the spirit rune was still pressing step by step.

The phantom roared more and more sadly and angrily, and it seemed extremely unwilling, but in the face of Ye Siqing's attack that was approaching step by step, there was nothing he could do.

"Hmph, see if my sister doesn't beat you to cry and call your mother. Ye Siqing didn't mean to talk to the phantom at all, she opened her mouth as a matter of course, and as she said this, the wreath of light became more and more intense, suddenly opened, penetrating the phantom's body, and then surrounded the phantom, and one after another rays of light shot out from the flower, shining on the phantom's body, making the phantom let out a painful roar.

The green tower, the rune fell at the same time, completely suppressing the phantom, leaving only the endless wail that echoed in the world of maple leaves burning like fire.

The red sparks on Ling Hongluo's body quickly receded and disappeared, and her skin returned to a jade-like whiteness, and the five chains suddenly shattered into ashes and dissipated into the air.

Ling Hongluo spat out a mouthful of black blood, her eyes rolled slightly, and she fell to the ground.

Far away in the Gobi Desert in the Shura realm.

An old man suddenly opened his eyes, looked at the starry sky, and was silent for a long time before he slowly knocked the cigarette stick in his hand on the ground, sighed and said, "Did you break through the confinement so quickly...... After all, I still can't save that child......"