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The consciousness itself made a big "hum", and instantly turned into a red mist scattered in the two phases of the liquid mist that had been mixed together, and in an instant, a piece of crimson quickly dispersed, and the monstrous killing intent suddenly spread rapidly in the pot, and the two phases of the chaos were frantically surging towards the whirlpool, intending to fill the whirlpool.

In addition, another red light swept towards Mr. Bone's figure.

Mr. Painted Bone's figure was slightly panicked, and suddenly turned into a white light and rushed towards the mouth of the pot.

Zheng Guan's eyes were cold, and his hands pressed the hand between the eyebrows of Mr. Painted Bone, and at the same time, four small bronze swords came out together, forming a prison array, and then laying out the void ban, and stunned Mr. Painted Bone's body for three breaths.

In these three breaths, Mr. Painted Bone's consciousness poured into her body and rushed out of the pot, eager to return to the body, Zheng Guan's consciousness followed closely behind, following the consciousness path originally created by Mr. Painted Bone, and went straight into Mr. Painted Bone's body.

To say that without Mr. Painted Bone's consciousness leading the way, it would be impossible for Zheng Guan's consciousness to find his pot and enter. But under the panic of Mr. Painted Bone, he just wanted to return his consciousness to Huyu as soon as possible, and Zheng Guan's consciousness was driven straight into it with the passage of his consciousness, breaking through his subconscious resistance, like destroying the withering and decaying.

Subsequently, in the pot, the consciousness itself was drawn in the same way, and the left hand pinched a spell, and the calm two phases suddenly surged, and a whirlpool arose, and the right hand raised another trick, and shouted: "Soul out!" ”

At the same time, Mr. Hua Gu's consciousness continued to impact Zheng Guan's consciousness, but Mr. Painted Bone did not achieve the consciousness of the essence, and there was still a big gap between all the consciousness before Zheng Guan's consciousness.

Zheng Guan shouted "Soul out!" At that time, I saw that the consciousness itself dimmed, and the vortex suddenly became huge, and a light blue liquid column suddenly rushed out of the vortex, and then it was divided into three, revolving around Zheng Guan's consciousness itself.

"Three Souls!" The consciousness of the essence sneered, and then turned into a red mang and rushed to the nearest whirlpool water column, in an instant, the liquid column turned crimson, and the monstrous killing intent was permeating, only one breath, the red mang seemed to be forced out, and rushed towards the mouth of the pot, and returned to Zheng Guan's body along the way.

All of this happens between the three breaths.

......After three breaths, Mr. Painted Bone broke through the prison formation and the air prison, and knocked Zheng Guan into the wall. One palm was slapped directly on Zheng Guan's forehead, and the other palm was slapped directly on his shoulder.

Zheng Wan wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth and eyes, sneered, looking at Mr. Bone's frightened and distorted face, his eyes gradually dimmed, and then she crossed her knees to adjust her breath.

If it hadn't been for the heavy damage to one of his souls, so that the two palms he hit were just remnants of consciousness, otherwise these two palms would have killed her a long time ago. Now Mr. Bone's soul is severely damaged, and his soul is no longer stable, although he is not dead, he is the same as death.

In the pot, her consciousness was full of murderous aura, her eyes were red, and one of the voices said indifferently: "You should go back!" ”

Another sharper voice said angrily: "I'll go back after using it, and I want to be beautiful." ”

The cloudiness in the eyes of the original appearance gradually dissipated, revealing the clarity, her fingers moved slightly, and the red light around her body was condensed into a little, flying into the eyebrows of the original appearance, like a cinnabar mole.

The sharp voice gradually decreased, "The more you move the killing intent, the stronger I will be, and there will always be a **** who will seal you!" ”

Zheng Guan slowly opened his eyes and saw that Mr. Painted Bone was languishing on the ground, and his eyes were blank. She took the dagger and aimed it at his throat and was about to start, when suddenly a divine sense passed through her mind, and a shocking vicissitudes of life said: "Let him live, then I will temporarily let you live." ”

Zheng Wan immediately withdrew the Tu Qian dagger, without the slightest hesitation, this divine sense was too strong, she could almost feel it, just one thought of him, he could cause the spiritual power in her body to be chaotic, explode and die.

After a few breaths, and didn't feel that divine sense anymore, Zheng Wan was a little relieved, for her, letting go of Mr. Painted Bone is also an adventure, who knows if the strong man will keep his promise, and what he said does not know the time limit for the time being. But she is not yet qualified to fight against the strong for the anger in her heart, and everything is only about survival for the time being.

But as long as she is given enough time, she will definitely stand on the top of her existence.

This time, in the face of Mr. Painted Bone's soul searching technique, she can be said to have won completely, and she has gained a lot.

The move of the consciousness that broke into Mr. Painted Bone's pot can barely be counted as a soul attack. Compared with the thought of soul attack, her "soul attack" has three shortcomings:

First, the pathway for constructing consciousness requires physical contact between the two parties, which is due to the fact that consciousness cannot be separated from the body, but if we enter the foundation building period, this problem can be easily solved.

Second, how to find the location of the pot, under normal circumstances, this generally requires that after the baby, the infant survives in the pot, has enough knowledge of his own pot, and it is possible to find the location of other people's pots with some of the generality of the pot, and she is more difficult in comparison with the nature of consciousness, but it is not impossible.

Third, she needs at least three breaths to complete an attack, as her attack is based on soul searching, and finding souls in the pot takes too much time, and if this can be explained, she may be able to achieve a real soul attack.

However, for the third question above, she also has a preliminary idea, which can be combined with the consciousness form to deduce, and get some methods from the soul power.

Zheng Guan looked around on all sides, it was nothing more than a simple stone house. She remembered that Shen Hui had called Mr. Painted Bone Han Daoyou, but she didn't know if this "Han" was his real surname or a fake surname, and in Chaoyun Sect, she had never heard of Mr. Painted Bone's name. And the divine consciousness of the strong man, where will it be sacred, and how will it be related to Mr. Painted Bone?

Zheng Guan put these questions in his mind for the time being, and left them for later.

She pushed open the stone door and walked out of the stone house, not feeling the situation inside the house at all, it seemed that she had set up some hidden formations.

Outside the stone house, the fog was filled, and Zheng Wan immediately felt a feeling of drowsiness. She suddenly had a flash of inspiration, the mist is something that attacks the soul, but how it works, there should be some ideas from it.

At this moment, Shen Hui was leaning aside, and when she raised her eyes, Zheng Wan saw a trace of doubt in his eyes, she smiled and said calmly: "Do you have anything to do here?" ”

It must be beneficial for her to hide something, so she doesn't want Shen Hui to know what happened to Mr. Painted Bone, but she can't be sure if she can hide it.

"Did he say anything?" Shen Hui asked tentatively.

Zheng Guan's face did not change, and said, "You go in and ask yourself." ”

Shen Hui smiled relievedly and handed over a small piece of crimson wood. Zheng Guan recognized that it was a waking tree, which had the effect of reminding the gods.

Zheng Wan turned around and didn't take it, but took out the Qingxin Pill from the storage bag, took a pill, and immediately felt refreshed, coupled with the effect of the acacia bracelet, it should be able to deal with it for a while.

In Shen Hui's opinion, Zheng Guan was annoyed.

Of course, this is also what Zheng Wan wants Shen Hui to think so. Although she had to make a righteous gain, since Shen Hui had used her, it could not be regarded as unrighteousness, and the Awakening Tree was a good thing, it was the most essential part of the heart of the thousand-year-old Awakening Tree, and a tree was just such a small piece.

The reason why she didn't take it was to make Shen Hui think that she was annoyed and could be less wary of her. Judging from Shen Hui's previous insistence on getting closer to the two of them by calling for a name, he was afraid that his purpose was not just some kind of transaction with Mr. Painted Bone, so he asked her to live.

In fact, she had no resentment or annoyance about what Shen Hui had done. Trading or exploiting, she has always been so alive. (To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please log in to the www.qidian.com, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!) )