Jing Xian was alert when that spiritual power flew in, but because the incident happened suddenly, and the speed of the spiritual wave was quite fast, Jing Xian didn't have time to do all the damage at the moment, and still had a small half of the spirit ** and Duanmurui who fell to the ground unconscious!

Burst!

The power of that spiritual wave is not small, Jing Xian was so traumatized that his already weak physique couldn't bear it all of a sudden, and he fell to Duanmurui's side with a thud, but his hand has not been щww{][lā}

In mid-air, the golden-winged one-eyed heavenly dragon had already disappeared, and the Chaos Balance Spirit Ball also became a little dim at this time, Yingying rotated, and gradually disappeared into Jing Xian's spiritual aperture, which was originally immediately operational, but the Balance Spirit Ball that was supplemented by the spiritual power of heaven and earth did not work immediately!

It was also at this time that there was a faint blood mist on the bodies of Jing Xian and the others who were lying on the ground, and then the spiritual power in the secret room was sucked up frantically again. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The inverted spiritual power storm terrified the little monkey greatly, but the problem was not in the spiritual power, but the trace of evil and tyrannical aura emanating from Jing Xian's body.

Gradually, the blood mist that was originally shrouded in Duanmurui seemed to be absorbed by Jing Xian, and these blood mist were very obscure and hidden in the latter's dantian, and in less than a quarter of an hour, a small inscription was formed in it, which looked like a powerful formation at this time, but the lines of the formation were empty and colorless, and the spots seemed to be malnourished.

If anyone is willing to take a closer look at this formation inscription, they will find that the inscription patterns on it are actually very similar to the patterns on the Balanced Spirit Ball!

The existence of the formation inscription did not attract Jing Xian's attention, because it quickly disappeared, and it was impossible to discover it with the current ability. But the spiritual power storm did not stop, and the cramming spiritual power infusion made Jing Xian's spiritual aura increase by one-half.

However, at first, the spiritual power did not exist in his spiritual aperture, but was used to treat Duanmurui. In the latter's dantian, Jing Xian had originally been forced to open up a channel for running exercises, but now the spiritual power only needed to be poured along the "road", gradually filling her dantian, and then her flesh and blood.

About two days later, the interaction between the two spirit apertures and the dantian spirit sea became more and more frequent, and it had changed from the previous unilateral infusion to communication, so that the problem that the spiritual power had not been refined by the balance spirit ball because of the sudden strike of the balanced spirit ball had been greatly solved.

Duanmurui has made a lot of profits because of this, the dantian spirit sea has been condensed a lot, and it seems that it only takes time to enter the late stage of the solid spirit realm in one fell swoop, and when the time comes, it will be more conducive to the Ning Dan realm to condense the spirit sea into a spirit pill!

After another day, Duanmurui, whose body had returned to its original state, woke up leisurely in the little monkey's boredom to comb the hair of the two, the confusion between her eyebrows made her eyes look very hollow, and her expression looked like she didn't know what was going on.

But when she turned her head in panic and her eyes fell on Jing Xian, who was lying beside her, her originally confused expression suddenly became excited. It wasn't that he didn't feel anything about what Jing Xian had done, she knew that something had gone wrong in her practice of Xuantian Gong, and then she seemed to have lost consciousness.

At this time, a lot of memories suddenly appeared in her mind that didn't seem to belong to him: there was a body lying in the center of the spiritual storm that looked very violent, and Duanmurui knew that it was herself, and her little face turned pale.

Immediately after that, she saw Jing Xian being hit by the spiritual storm on the ice wall, and she almost screamed loudly. Then seeing that Jing Xian rushed into the storm regardless of it, the spiritual power storm that she had only thought was violent became sharp at this time, like a knife, Duanmurui only felt that her heart was stuffy, and the knife seemed to be scraped on her heart!

"I regret it, I regret it! I shouldn't have brought you here, I shouldn't have come here! I shouldn't have asked you to write down that damn Xuantian Gong, I shouldn't! God, I regret it!" The roar was full of tears, and after this sound, Duanmurui finally couldn't hold back her tears anymore, and covered her mouth and threw herself on Jing Xian's body.

There were a lot of blood marks on his face, Duanmurui knew that there would be more blood marks on his body, and a good piece of clothing had been cut and tattered at this time, but it was very strange that there was no trace of blood, and there was not even a smell of blood.

Duanmurui panicked suddenly, such a situation is really weird. When she turned her eyes to look at Jing Xian's face, she found that there was no blood at all in the blood marks she originally said, the white skin and flesh were turned out, and Bai Sensen's bones could be directly seen in the depths.

An unbelievable thought suddenly appeared in Duanmurui's heart, causing her heartbeat to skip a few beats, and her originally pale face suddenly turned earthy.

Duanmurui wanted to shout, "Jing Xian, wake up!" but found that her throat seemed to be blocked by force, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, along with the blood and tears, I don't know when her original bright eyes became blood red, just like the previous Jing Xian.

"Wake up, wake up!" Duanmurui's mouth was full of blood because of the excesses of emotion, at this time she had already lost her former delicate appearance, snot and saliva accompanied by blood, and the cry was so sad that even the little monkey in the gray coat couldn't stand it, squeaking while patting Jing Xian's chest, as if she wanted to wake Jing Xian up in this way.

But its way did not get Duanmurui's consent, the latter saw it beating like this, the spiritual power of his palm urged, and with one palm, he slapped the little monkey away, and then pulled Jing Xian's body together with both arms, as if he was afraid that someone would snatch him away or damage him.

I don't know when it started, Duanmurui's crying stopped, she found that her call had no effect, she didn't know how much she complained about how Jing Xian didn't listen to her call, she didn't know how much she wanted to scold him Why are you so stupid, I don't know how much I wanted to hear him say again "No matter what time or under what circumstances, my choice will be you", but she couldn't hear it anymore!

Tears fell, but her eyes were dull, her face was pale and expressionless, the whole person seemed to have been sucked away from the walking corpse, she didn't seem to remember anything, but put Jing Xian's upper body on her lap, and then hugged it tightly, her mouth opened and closed and she didn't know what she was reading.

"Jing Xian, do you know, I also regret it, I shouldn't have found this place, I shouldn't have come here with you to ask about the cold weather, I shouldn't have let you come to this white snow field, I shouldn't have met you, and I shouldn't have fallen in love with you! I regret it, I regret it!" Duanmurui's muttering turned into a hoarse roar, and it was only then that she realized that her voice was also hoarse.

She hugged Jing Xian in her arms extremely hard, her chin wrinkled together because she knocked Jing Xian's head, and her mouth breathed heavily. She held Jing Xian's face in front of her, and then her own face slowly pasted it, her closed eyes hurt, but the tears flowed like a thread to the latter's face, and then to his mouth.

The taste of tears is salty, but if Jing tastes this taste first, she will definitely find that her tears are fishy, bloody!