Under Lei Ling's shout, Hei Mei opened her eyes with difficulty.

She muttered to herself, "Lei Ling, are we all dead?"

Lei Ling flicked the black girl's head lightly, and the black girl snorted, "It hurts!"

Hei Mei was stunned for a moment, and then she shouted ecstatically: "I can feel the pain, which means that I am not dead yet?!"

Lei Ling sat on the ground and gasped: "Yes, we are still alive!"

"Click!"

Just as Lei Ling was speaking, there was a crisp cracking sound in the sky.

Lei Ling was stunned, he looked up and followed the voice, only to see a huge crack appear in the sky of the small space.

Hei Mei explained: "The Cold Snow True Dragon is dead, and the small space she created has naturally lost its supporting strength, and this place is about to collapse. ”

"How much time do we have?"

Hei Mei smiled: "Don't be nervous, after all, the Hanxue True Dragon has reached the Mahayana realm before her death, and the small world she created can last for at least three days, and without the control of the Hanxue True Dragon, the exit of the small world to the Celestial Empire Continent will be opened soon." ”

Lei Ling breathed a sigh of relief, as long as the passage was opened, he could call out to the Lei family outside the entrance of the cave and pull himself and Hei Mei up.

Lei Ling was ready to lie down and take a good rest, twice used up the spiritual power in his body, and used two reincarnations, Lei Ling's body was already exhausted to the limit.

At this moment, a scream sounded from the place where the Falling Star Sword fell, resounding through the heavens and the earth.

Lei Ling and Hei Mei's faces turned pale in an instant, Han Xue Zhenlong, he was not dead yet!

The two hurriedly followed the voice, only to see a blue afterimage, rushing towards the black girl.

"The natal soul of the Cold Snow True Dragon!"

Hei Mei was taken aback, she wanted to stop it, but her natal soul had just recovered, and she was powerless to make any resistance.

Lei Ling was even more unbearable than Hei Mei at this time, and could only watch as the Natal Soul of the Cold Snow True Dragon poured into Hei Mei's body.

After the Natal Soul of the Cold Snow True Dragon poured into Hei Mei's body, Hei Mei's expression immediately became dull, and her eyes lost their brilliance and were dull.

"Black girl!"

Lei Ling was shocked, he hurriedly hugged the black girl who was about to fall to the ground, and his hand was cold.

"Damn, the Cold Snow True Dragon isn't even dead!"

Hanxue Zhenlong's move was to launch a seizure of Heimei, and she injected her soul directly into Heimei's body.

At this time, in the body of the black girl, the two souls are fighting fiercely, and whoever can win the final victory will have this body.

Lei Ling gritted his teeth, he panicked.

"Black girl, you must win!"

However, Lei Ling's expectations did not come true, and Hei Mei's body became more and more cold.

"Oh no! Black Sister is going to be defeated!"

Although the body of the Cold Snow True Dragon has been destroyed by Lei Ling, her natal soul, after all, has reached the Mahayana realm, even if there is no one in ten now, it is still not something that Hei Mei can compete with.

Lei Ling forcibly suppressed the panic in his heart, and his brain began to think wildly, looking for a way out.

If the Natal Soul of the Cold Snow True Dragon seized Hei Mei's body, not only Hei Mei would die, but Lei Ling would also die.

"I must think of a way to save the black girl back!"

In the midst of nervous thinking, Lei Ling suddenly felt that there was a force in the depths of his soul, and it beat slightly.

It was a purple ball of light, burning with a strange flame, like a burning heart.

Lei Ling's eyes widened suddenly, he thought of a way!

"Heart of Darkness! I can use the corrosive power of the Heart of Darkness to enter the spiritual world of the Black Girl!"

Thinking of this, Lei Ling activated the Heart of Darkness without hesitation.

"Secret Magic!"

Purple flames poured out from Lei Ling's body, and the purple flames engulfed his whole body, leaving only a pair of scarlet eyes.

Lei Ling hugged Hei Mei's cheeks with both hands and pressed his forehead against Hei Mei's forehead.

Lei Ling gently closed his eyes, and his spiritual power, wrapped in negative power, invaded Heimei's spiritual world together.

When Lei Ling opened his eyes again, he had already come to an open field, and everywhere there was a vast sea with no border in sight.

"This is the spiritual world of the black girl?"

The phantom body of Lei Ling's spiritual condensation was floating above the ocean at this time, and under his feet was an isolated island.

This isolated island has a very strange appearance, half of it is in flames, half in wind and snow.

The two dragons, one red and one white, were fighting fiercely in the sky above the isolated island, and the power generated by the battle between the two made the isolated island tremble violently.

Lei Ling's eyes widened, the fight between Hei Mei and Hanxue True Dragon was obviously at a disadvantage, she screamed one after another, her voice was full of pain and unwillingness.

"Black girl!"

Lei Ling roared, and then rushed towards the Cold Snow True Dragon, and with a wave of his hand, his spiritual power conjured into a sharp long sword.

At the moment when Lei Ling appeared, the Cold Snow True Dragon noticed his existence, and before Lei Ling could get closer, a terrible wind and frost enveloped Lei Ling.

Lei Ling's spiritual phantom body was almost frozen by the bone-chilling wind, and he hurriedly shook his body and avoided the range of the frost.

While forcing Lei Ling back, the Cold Snow True Dragon knocked the black girl into the sky.

Lei Ling and Hei Mei fell together, Hei Mei was already weak, and her natal soul was about to collapse.

The isolated island of ice and fire has become a complete snow island at this time, and the cold and snow dragon soars in the sky, screaming incessantly, as if celebrating the arrival of a new life.

Hei Mei said apologetically: "Lei Ling, I'm sorry, I also involved you." ”

Lei Ling shattered the ice on his body with a serious expression.

"Don't be in a hurry if you apologize, let's find a way to kill it first!"

Hei Mei shook her head, "I don't have the strength to fight anymore, if you still have the strength to resist, release the power of your meridians to fight the last battle!"

Lei Ling was stunned for a moment, "Release the power of the meridians?"

Hei Mei was puzzled: "The power of the meridians in the martial artist's body is the condensation of the spirit, and in the spiritual world, of course, it can be summoned. ”

Hearing Hei Mei's words, Lei Ling's face showed an ecstatic look.

"Lei Ling, what's wrong with you?"

Lei Ling patted Hei Mei lightly, and he said confidently: "Hei Mei, you rest in peace, neither of us will die!"

Hei Mei was puzzled, but her heart was settled, she believed in Lei Ling.

Lei Ling flew into the sky, and he shouted loudly, "Old woman, what are you proud of!"

The scream of the Cold Snow True Dragon stopped abruptly, and it looked at Lei Ling coldly, full of hatred in its heart.

Lei Ling's Falling Star Sword released by abandoning the Horcrux almost shattered its soul.

"Boy, this is the spiritual world, my strength can be exerted to the limit, do you still want to fight me?"