Chapter 110: Zhou Ling Is Dead?

"What did you do to Zhou Ling!" Ye Mu roared, and he clenched the antler sword in his hand and confronted the fire spirit.

"Zhou Ling is dead. The Fire Spirit smiled awkwardly, "No one has a lifespan of thousands of years, even a princely blood-streaked warrior will die one day." ”

"What ......"

At this moment, Ye Mu only felt that his sky had collapsed. In the past four years, he has been a wicked person, robbing and killing, what is he for?

"Her body, already decomposed. The fire spirit didn't seem to feel excited enough, so she continued, "She only has her soul left now. ”

"I once said that I was going to take her to the outside world...... Ye Mu remembered what he had said with Zhou Ling in this world, what had happened, although it was very short and very difficult, but it was very warm.

"You can take her back now, too. But her soul, once she leaves this world, will disappear directly. The fire spirit laughed.

"No...... There must be something else!"

Ye Mu shouted, and flew directly into the air, relying on his memory to fly towards a familiar place.

"Where do you want to go?" shouted the Fire Spirit, "I can escape this prison if I devour you!"

As soon as the words fell, the fire spirit grew a pair of flame wings, flapped and flew into the air, chasing towards Ye Mu.

"You say this is a prison?" Ye Mu planned to use trash talk to distract the fire spirit, so as to give himself a little more chance to escape.

"That's right. Huo Ling's voice became cold, "The old immortal of the Zhou family saint actually sealed me on her biological granddaughter in order to seal me, and then sealed her in this broken place!"

"Is she sealed here alone?" Ye Mu was shocked.

"Hmph, there are also a bunch of so-called soul clones!" Huo Ling remembered some bad memories and sneered: "After I go out, I must arrest the descendants of the Zhou family and kill them one by one!"

Soul Clone...... That is to say, in Zhou Ling's memory, those who were burned to death by her were just some soul clones! That is to say, the immortal of the Zhou family is still alive in this world!

But instead of thinking about that, you should think about what you're going to do now.

With his memory, Ye Mu came to the hut he and Zhou Ling had built together. When looking down from the air, the hut is still there, and there is a cute little jade rabbit around the hut.

"It's still there!"

Ye Mu was overjoyed, and suddenly swooped down, hugging the little jade rabbit.

The little jade rabbit struggled in Ye Mu's arms for a while, and then slowly stopped, because it found that the person holding him was familiar to him.

"Got you. Ye Mu said.

"Whew. The little jade rabbit screamed, and waved his little paws to hit Ye Mu as if he was a little blamed, and in the next moment, the sea of fire directly overflowed the house.

It turned out that for countless years, it was the little jade rabbit who was desperately devouring the flames to protect that house.

"I'm sorry, I'm being a little rude right now, but I'm going to need you to help me deal with this guy next. Ye Mu said and patted the little jade rabbit.

"Chirp, chirp......" The little rabbit seemed to understand Ye Mu's words, and was chirping there, as if complaining that Ye Mu hadn't come for so long, and as if he was complaining, saying how lonely and helpless he had been for a long time.

"I'm sorry, it's my fault. Ye Mu rubbed the little rabbit's head, and then looked behind him: the fire spirit was rapidly approaching with a pair of fire-like wings.

"All in all, let's find a way to deal with it now and save Zhou Ling from that monster's body. Ye Mu's mind quickly turned countless thoughts, but under the thousands of thoughts, in the midst of hard thinking and meditation, there was only one way that could be used to deal with the current situation.

The fire spirit will be suppressed by the snow pattern.

Since this is the case, then it is necessary to find a way to use the rabbit in his hand and the snow pattern in his body to deal with the fire spirit.

Four years ago, he made a promise to Zhou Ling that he would come to her within ten years. Now, there are still six years left before the ten-year covenant. However, the concept of time in the two worlds is different.

Four years ago, Zhou Ling once said that only this snow pattern could suppress the evil fire spirit. However, I was too weak at that time. Otherwise, Ye Mu would be able to assist the little white rabbit to completely eliminate the threat of this fire spirit for Zhou Ling at that time.

Nowadays, things are not people, the grass is withering, the flowers are withering, so people are no longer the same, and this is no longer the time. Ye Mu has now also stepped into the king-level strength and has become a member of the current strong queue.

"Little White Rabbit, let's fight back against it together!

"Chirp!"

The little white rabbit glared very humanely, obviously it had already hated this fire spirit and planned to fight it to the death.

"Alright, let's go together!"

Ye Mu said, he summoned his Purgatory Qilin King, but now it is a white Qilin. This is because Ye Mu simply summoned his own snow pattern.

The three powers that now reside on the Purgatory Qilin King are the wood pattern representing the radiance of life, the snow pattern of the holy snow, and the purple pattern of the starfall flame.

Among the three powers, only the Snow Pattern has eight points of water attribute and two points of wind attribute, which is used to deal with the fire spirit of this flame incarnation, which is no better.

"Chirp!" The little rabbit screamed, and it kicked Ye Mu's body, turning into a snow-white meteor and rushing towards the fire spirit in front of him.

The Purgatory Qilin King, who was incarnated by Snow Pattern, also roared, and rushed towards the fire spirit.

The two little beasts seemed to be discussing what countermeasures were in the air, Ye Mu could vaguely hear the little rabbit chirping, and his Purgatory Qilin King was screaming.

Before the three little snakes fused into the Purgatory Qilin King, they were clearly able to speak, but somehow, after the fusion, they became speechless. Maybe that's a matter of gain and loss.

"Huh-" With a roar, the Purgatory Qilin King was the first to fall on the fire spirit, opening his snow-white mouth and biting off half of the fire spirit's face.

"Damn, what is this!" the fire spirit screamed in surprise and used his hand to hit the Purgatory Qilin King, but it was restrained by the snow pattern, and the moment it touched the body of the Purgatory Qilin King, the hot hand formed by the condensation of the flame directly dissipated into a thick white spiritual smoke.

Ye Mu is happy, this smoke is a good thing, it is a kind of foggy energy, very pure. It can be directly absorbed into the body to replenish the power of qi and blood in the body.

Since it was discovered by Ye Mu, there is naturally no reason to be wasted. Ye Mu flew directly to the top of the fire spirit's head, greedily absorbing the pure energy in this spiritual smoke.