Wedge: People who know the pain are always unfazed when faced with the same pain, and even seem cold-blooded and ruthless

Chisheng Hitomi reacted, and his entire hand had turned purple-black, and the purple-black evil qi in his consciousness rushed straight to his mind, and his already weak consciousness instantly lost control of his body. "Ah......h "Condensation!", the patriarch naturally saw all this in his eyes, and he immediately froze the space where the red pupil was, this was not imprisonment, but solidification, and the red pupil was motionless in the space as if it was immobilized. However, although his body could not move, his expression and muscles could still move, his face was hideous, and the blood veins in his whole body swelled, and even his roar turned into a howl like a demon. "Patriarch, he is", the elders took their thoughts and fell to the ground, "I'm afraid it was invaded by evil qi, there are so many divine souls in that sword that are extremely evil, immediately lock down the mansion and invite a few potion masters to come", the patriarch ordered, "Yes!", and the elders left in response. "There's nothing wrong with this kid, but Jun'er...... She can only rely on herself", the patriarch said helplessly, even if he was the Spirit Emperor, he could only stand by and watch such a thing. After speaking, his gaze turned to Jiang Jin next to him, "Since this matter is over, the little nephew will leave", Jiang Jin is not stupid, the other party did not treat him in the first place, and now he has no means to contain him, so he can only leave as soon as possible. The patriarch didn't stop him, when Jiang Jin left, he took a deep look at the red pupil who was still struggling in the space barrier, "Patriarch, why don't you kill him", the patriarch looked at Jiang Jin who was leaving, and said, "Those eight guards are not just decorations", the patriarch shook his head and said.

The purple qi on the little lord sitting cross-legged was surging, and her current appearance was like that wisp of spirit, except that her appearance had not changed, even the painful look on her face was gone, and it was replaced by a calm expression. The slightly purple eyelids stirred slightly, and a pair of purple eyes appeared, this look was extremely calm, like a purple gem without any impurities, but this gaze did not last long, the purple light faded, and the cold eyes of the little lord occupied the center of the pupil. The calm face showed pain, and the spiritual power branches in the abdomen spread their teeth and claws, and saw that everyone's hearts on the side were raised to their throats, and the little lord bit her red lips tightly, although she opened her eyes, but the six senses were closed, so there was no picture in her eyes. Under the pressure of her firm will, the throbbing spiritual power tree was pressed back, and the purple pupil once again occupied the heart of the pupil, and the calm little lord appeared again, and the others breathed a sigh of relief, only the patriarch's face was a little heavy. Chisheng Hitomi's situation is similar to hers, the blue light in the center of his eyebrows flickered, his eyes were weak but his whole body was calm when the blue light continued, and when the blue light was submerged, his eyes were fierce and his hands were detached, and the sword sounded. Thanks to the patriarch to control him, otherwise this evil qi would pour out of the sword after it had dispersed, and once he was familiar with the smooth passage of the meridians, I am afraid that he would really never wake up again. This fortuitous practice gave Chisheng Hitomi the opportunity to snatch control of his body with this evil qi, and now in his consciousness, he can only compete with the evil qi with the sword light, but the angry sword light has lost the support of strong consciousness and spiritual power, and it is somewhat impossible to perform.

"Since you want to consume, then we will consume enough", Chisheng Hitomi hid his heart directly into the sword codex, and then gave up the initiative in his body, anyway, it can't do anything if he gives it up, and he can rest when he is clean. "Boy, just come in and hide?", Jian Rong was a little unconvinced, with his understanding of Chisheng Hitomi, this kid is not a retreating master, "I can't help it, don't you let it take over the master", Chisheng Hitomi said helplessly. He didn't realize that in the past, he and Uncle Tian only knew the sense of sound when they used consciousness to communicate, that is, the things they wanted to express were transmitted into their minds through consciousness and transformed into sound signals for speaking, but now it was different, he was looking at Jian Rong's figure in the sword codex space, looking at the stone tablet of the sword codex, and watching the Wang Qingtan and Jian Rong communicate. This is a qualitative change, he never realized it, "You kid old man doesn't know yet, I'm afraid I'm worried about the soul outside, I'm curious if you have any other way to drive away the evil qi and regain your body." The girl outside can't afford it, in case you snatch it back and find that she has died ......," Jian Rong said. "Don't worry, my body is not something that anyone can do anything wrong", Chisheng said lightly, his ideological eyes condensed slightly, and the pool of consciousness Qingtan instantly stirred, Jian Rong's heart was shocked, this is the second person he has ever seen who can shake Qingtan. The red pupil in the outside world is still struggling, and the purple light in his eyes is even more stunning, but the more he struggles, the weaker his body becomes, and the strength and energy of his body are being consumed little by little, this is the purpose and method of the red pupil. If you are evil, your body will always be tired, especially if he has been maintaining a posture, the blood cannot be circulated, and the spiritual power cannot function without the consciousness of the red pupil, so it didn't take long for his body to move.

"Okay, it's finished tossing, let's talk about the seniors", Chisheng Hitomi left the sword codex, Jian Rong looked at the turbulent Qingtan and was silent for a long time, as soon as Chisheng Hitomi's consciousness entered his mind, he found that his body had completely retreated from the evil qi, and although the whole body was extremely weak, there was no trace of the evil qi. The soul in his hand also regained his calm, "Uncle and aunt, I'm back", Chisheng Hitomi said in a weak voice, "Boy, are you sure it's okay? "On me", Chisheng Hitomi looked at his body, wisps of purple aura coming out of his body, but he didn't feel the slightest impact on his body. "What is this", there was a purple line on his shoulder, as if it was stuck to his skin, and he couldn't feel anything in his consciousness, "Boy, that's the Soul Leaving Sword Mark", Jian Rong's voice sounded, "Is there any harm", Chisheng Hitomi asked, "Let's talk about it later, you can take a look at this little girl first, her situation is not as simple as you", Jian Rong said. Chisheng's eyes fell on the little master, and now the little master's face changed ten times a second, the color of the pupils, hair and eyebrows were changing, and the purple aura was all over the body, and even the outstretched spiritual power branches did not dare to touch her body. "What the hell is that wisp of divine soul", Chisheng Hitomi's face was solemn, he was sure that he had cut off his consciousness, but even if only the divine soul was left, it was so terrifying. "Whew, take a gamble. Uncle, let me go", Chisheng Hitomi said, the patriarch hesitated for a moment but lifted the confinement, Chisheng Hitomi came to the little master, a cold chill broke out all over his body, and he directly took out the Heavenly Spirit Pregnancy from his body.

"What's that!", the woman in red said in surprise, that small walnut made the temperature of the entire space drop, this is a kind of cooling of the space, not spiritual power or air, the whole space becomes cold. "Kaede, is that it", the matrimony frowned, "I'm afraid it is...... Immediately order everyone to wait outside, and if there is any problem, they will be called", the patriarch instructed, if it was really the Heavenly Spirit Pregnancy, then this matter must not be known to outsiders. "What do you want to do", the patriarch asked in a condensed voice, "If you want to fuse the divine soul, the best way is to refine! refining the bones and refining the body and refining the gods", Chisheng Hitomi said, and then did not hesitate to conceive the heavenly spirit into the little master's eyebrows. The consciousness was running wildly, the surrounding space was faintly distorted, and the cold chill calmed the whole delicate body, and the little lord who had been holding on to it was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief, "The most ...... At last...... Also", the little master's consciousness is already extremely weak, she is not a mystic, and she does not have the perverted and terrifying adaptability of Chisheng Hitomi. "Take a good rest for a while and hold your breath, and then let go when you hear me say okay", Chisheng Hitomi said, the little master closed his eyes, and after two breaths, Chisheng Hitomi took a deep breath, "Get ready, you must hold on, otherwise my divine soul consciousness will also dissipate with you", Chisheng Hitomi said, although it was a lie, but it must be said so. The little master bit his lip and nodded gently, but Chisheng Hitomi didn't move, "Bite it", Chisheng Hitomi took out a thin crystal piece, which is the hardest crystal, "Hold your breath, start!", Chisheng Hitomi said, and the little master nodded slightly. The master mother and the patriarch both looked worriedly, and as soon as the little lord nodded, an invisible flame surged up from the limbs, and the entire skeleton was about to evaporate. "Uh-huh......", the weak little master's eyes instantly widened, the teeth biting the crystal trembled, there were bursts of spasms from the delicate body, and the bones and joints gurgled, "Jun'er!", the master's heart was dripping blood, she couldn't help but want to stop it, but a pair of big hands firmly hugged her, even if her tears fell, even if his eyes were red.

However, this was only the beginning, the terrifying flames scorched her limbs, and the rising purple aura was all integrated into her body, and before she could slow down, the cold chill in her eyebrows instantly cooled, which was even hotter than the scorching. The blood and spiritual power that had just been scorched and steamed, as well as the essence and blood breath, were once again transferred to the bone marrow cells when they were cold, and this kind of pain was unimaginable without being experienced. What ten thousand insects devour the heart, the heart is like a knife is just pediatrics, this pain makes her feel no heart, feel no body and no soul, the repeated alternation of cold and heat, the white and hard little tiger teeth are little by little into the hard crystal piece, you can imagine how intense this pain is. All the people who saw this scene were in tears, and there were even a group of women who couldn't cry silently, just thinking about them could feel the pain of the heart, not to mention the personal experience. Chisheng Hitomi did not have soft hands, the Heavenly Spirit Pregnancy and Yan Que spiritual power swam in her delicate body, whether it was the spiritual power tree in the abdomen or the wisp of divine soul, little by little fused with this body, cold and blazing alternating back and forth, and it was an irregular alternation. Time passed, the crystal's tooth marks became deeper and deeper, and at the same time, the purple in the cold pupils became clearer and clearer.