Hearing this, Jun Muqian's body suddenly shook, and his eyes revealed a little bit of incredulity.

But she couldn't speak, because the warm blood blocked everything she wanted to say.

Why?

She could only ask in her heart, why?

Why can't she die?

Jun Muqian watched as the sharp blade glowing with cold light cut two deep wounds on the white wrist bone, and more blood gushed out, drowning out his vision.

She didn't even have time to say another word before the blood was fed into her lips.

The astringent rust smell is mixed with a bit of sweetness, like a trickle, flowing through the heart.

Jun Muqian could feel that more and more blood was entering her body, and her strength was also recovering.

But on the contrary, Ying Zijin's complexion slowly turned pale, until there was no trace of blood on his lips.

Those eyes of different colors are as cold as snow.

But she remained calm, as if she was not the one who had lost so much blood.

Ying Zijin quickly checked the injury of the woman in purple, and nodded slightly: "It's enough now." ”

She withdrew her right hand and began to repair her wound.

Even looking at the white bones under the flesh, the guide still had no expression, and was so calm that people felt frightened.

"Ahem, cough, cough......" Jun Muqian was finally able to speak, she coughed violently, and she was so angry, "Ying Zijin, your uncle is a fool!"

The appearance of the projection incarnation of the Buddha was indeed unexpected by her.

However, if a thousand Buddha palms could kill her, then the predicament she had experienced before would really be in vain.

She won't die, she'll just be weak for a long time.

But what Jun Muqian didn't expect was that Ying Zijin suddenly rushed over at this time and began to feed her raw blood.

The higher the cultivation, the more precious the flesh and blood become.

Otherwise, there would be no rumors that a drop of the emperor's blood can kill and die people, flesh and bones, and even reshape the original gods.

Although Ying Zijin has not yet reached that realm, she is a diviner and loses a drop of blood, and she may suffer a greater backlash from the Heavenly Dao in the future hexagram.

But she didn't hesitate to cut her wrists, and lost at least a third of the blood in her body.

"Jun Muqian, don't let me look down on you. Ying Zijin's face was still very pale, and her pale lips were slightly raised, "You kill so many people, what's wrong with drinking some blood?"

"Fart!" Jun Muqian was even more angry, "Who told you this?

"Ah, this. Ying Zijin's eyelashes moved, she leaned back, leaned against a tree, and her tone had a light lazy energy, "It's just that you look too embarrassed, it's really unbearable." ”

She sat there silently, a faint smile in her heterochromatic eyes.

There was a glimmer of light falling on the face like an ancient ink painting, revealing a hazy beauty, light and light.

Every stroke is blood-colored.

Jun Muqian was silent for a moment, and sighed: "Forget it, for the sake of your good looks, I won't worry about you this time." ”

Yes, if she were in this situation, she would have done this, and what qualifications did she have to train Ying Zijin?

There is a kind of person who is cruel to others and even more ruthless to himself, so ruthless that he tears his flesh and blood with an expressionless face.

Jun Muqian breathed for a while, his eyes turned cold: "Time has jumped in the realm of delusion, I suspect that the young monarch of the Eastern Regions Su Yang is this soul gatherer, he is very likely to directly jump the time to the year of your death, we must kill the 'ghost' here as soon as possible." ”

After a pause, the intention of killing suddenly rose: "If you can kill Suyang, it will be better." ”

"Yes, the Soul Gatherer is indeed the Young Monarch of the Eastern Regions. Ying Zijin bowed slightly, "Before, because I was in the Ten Thousand Souls Continent, I just felt that someone was gathering souls, and the distance was too far, and I was in it, so I couldn't calculate it." ”

"But just before, I had already killed 'me' and fused the memories of the Void Realm, but I had made some new discoveries. ”

"Killed?" Jun Muqian was very surprised, "That realm of delusion should have disappeared." ”

"Because of the intervention of the Soul Gatherer and the time jump, after I kill 'me', I must wait for 'me' to die normally before I can leave. ”

Jun Muqian's eyebrows twisted: "What is the new discovery?"

"Discovery—" Ying Zijin thought for a moment, a little uncertain, "I also did a good thing when I was in the Illusory Daqian. ”

Jun Muqian was choked and speechless: "What is this called discovery?"

Although the personalities of the incarnation and the ontology are different, they are one person after all, and their style of acting is indelible in their bones.

"This finding is important. Ying Zijin said, "It's just that my memory is still a little fragmented, presumably, after the realm of vanity is completely over, I will be able to recover." ”

"So......" Jun Muqian's eyes changed suddenly, "Su Yang gathered your soul for you, but instead took away your memories during this period of Illusory Daqian?"

Yingzi shook his head: "It seems so." ”

Jun Muqian hesitated for a moment: "Then can you remember me, you calculated it?"

"Nope. Ying Zijin shook her head slightly, as if she was a little funny, she said lightly, "Because only you are important, unimportant things, why remember, just take it away." ”

Jun Mu was a little clearer.

Even though Su Yang Zai was a powerhouse in the early stage of the Transformation God Realm, it was impossible to forcibly plunder the memories of the guides.

If he comes to the Ten Thousand Souls Continent, who will win and who will lose, the game will not be decided.

"It's really someone I like to be. Jun Muqian stretched out his arm and hugged him, "I don't know which shameless person abducted you in the future, my mood is the same as marrying a daughter." ”

Ying Zijin's expression remained unchanged: "I don't have a heart." ”

"Sooner or later. Jun Muqian yawned, "The third prince who guards Nantianmen is dead, and he can use lotus root to reshape his body, just a heart." ”

As soon as the words fell, the expression of the woman in purple suddenly changed.

I saw that the black thorns that had gradually disappeared were growing crazy again at this moment.

Not only that, but the calm space also began to vibrate.

"Thorn-" suddenly cracked a gap.

Jun Muqian Huo Ran got up, his eyes were cold: "Automatic rejection." ”

is a good Suyang, and he still has such a hand.

Now the entire realm of delusion is repelling her as an intruder, and if she stays here, the consequences will be unimaginable.

"Let's go first. Jun Muqian said decisively, "You are no longer an intruder, I will protect your father through the realm of vain." ”

However, just by saying a few words, there were more and more thorns around them, and they had completely enveloped them.

Dense and impermeable.

At the same time, Jun Muqian felt that an extremely huge force was squeezing towards her, trying to push her out of the realm of delusion.

If she doesn't move, the more power she has.

The black thorns stabbed her again, and the spatial turbulence threatened to tear her to pieces.

"You've been ostracized, let's go now!" Seeing this scene, Ying Zijin raised his head suddenly, and his voice was suddenly cold, "Let's go!"

She raised her hand, just like in the Ten Thousand Souls Continent, and directly pushed the woman in purple out.

"Bang ......!"

"Ying Zijin!"

Jun Muqian opened her eyes suddenly, and suddenly found that she had fallen under a tree.

It's still dark night, and it's still a few stars.

The light moonlight fell, covering the land with a thin veil.

She came out.

When Jun Muqian realized this, her body had already reacted before her consciousness.

However, when he entered the realm of delusion according to the original position and method, he could not enter at all.

The realm of vanity has been completely blocked.

Unless the Soul Gatherer takes the initiative to unravel it, or the realm of delusion will automatically dissipate.

Jun Muqian stretched out his hand and touched it tentatively, and couldn't help but be slightly startled.

The state of illusion in a state of lockdown is still extremely fragile.

If the realm of illusion is broken from the outside world, the collapse of the false world inside is small, and Ying Zijin will also be annihilated together.

Trouble......

Jun Mu crossed his shallow legs and sat down.

She clasped her hands in front of her and summoned the natal rune.

The powerful and majestic soul power poured out, wrapping the light and shadow represented by the Void Realm.

The soul power that came out of the purple-clothed woman's body forcibly suppressed the shattering marks that appeared on the light and shadow.

Jun Muqian's eyes were locked in front of him, and his lips were slightly pursed.

Ying Zijin, you must succeed in coming out......

**

And at this time, in the realm of vanity—

After Jun Muqian, the invader, was driven out, the realm of vanity also completely regained its calm.

The people here are still living as usual, and they don't notice anything wrong.

However, what shocked and angered the Seven Great Sects was that one of their strongest people, Dao Qing, who had cultivated in the last stage of the Immortal Realm, actually died in the hands of Jun Muqian, the demon!

It's unbelievable!

"This Jun Muqian is too arrogant!" Dao Wu slapped the table angrily, "I just said, let's just let us take action and break her body into thousands of pieces, we have to hold some shelf, now it's okay, she will be able to kill Dao Qing in the early stage of the immortal realm, and then let her develop, won't the Transformation God Realm not be her opponent when the time comes?!"

Qingluan was silent for a moment, and sighed: "I made a mistake, I didn't expect Jun Muqian's true strength to be so high." ”

"What now?" The palace master of the Brahma Palace also looked angry, "Jun Muqian has run away again now, and we can't find it, just like a headless fly." ”

For a while, there was a lot of noise in the Spirit Maiden Palace, and there were different opinions.

"Don't worry. Yun Luoran took a sip of tea elegantly, and her red lips provoked, "Jun Muqian, she can't escape, and after a while, you will be able to know where she is." ”

"Oh?" Qingluan's eyes moved, "Luo Ran has a way?"

"Not bad. Yun Luoran stood up, extremely arrogant, "Luckily, with the help of Su, I caught that charm, she and Jun Muqian are friends of life and death, it is impossible for her not to know Jun Muqian's whereabouts." ”

"Ask for it, and then kill her. Dao Wu smiled coldly, "Let Jun Muqian also experience my pain!"

Daoqing is his junior brother, and he is his younger brother.

He wants Jun Muqian to be unable to survive, and he can't die!

"Naturally, she won't be kept. Yun Luoran turned around, "You guys just wait for my good news." ”

She walked out of the main hall and went straight to the Shaojun Palace, which was not far away.

The attendants and maids all saluted and said, "See Lord Lingnu." ”

"How many times have you said it, I am the future queen of your young highness!" Yun Luoran's face sank, "When you see me in the future, you will call me the queen mother." ”

Without looking at the acolytes who were trembling with fear, he walked towards the inner sanctum.

Su Yang was not there at this time, but there was already a figure in the inner sanctum.

It was a woman, and her black robe could not hide her picturesque eyebrows.

Although she heard the footsteps, she didn't turn her head away, and looked at a bird outside the window, her eyes rippling with water.

"Yo, yo, look, who is this?" Yun Luoran sighed, "This is not ...... The friend of life and death of our monarch, is it charming?"

She seemed to be very surprised: "Oh, why are you here? Who tied you up? This is going to be seen by our lord, how distressing it is!"

“......”

Ying Zijin was silent.

She is not the kind of character who cares about everyone like gold, and the reason why she doesn't speak is as lazy as Jun Muqian.

After 300,000 years of self-cultivation, the state of mind has long been silent.

In her eyes, Yun Luoran is just a clown who jumps off the beam.

"Don't speak, it won't be a dumb person, right?" Yun Luoran walked up and looked at the woman in black condescendingly, in a commanding tone, "Raise your head and let me see." “

Ying Zijin slightly lifted her eyelids, and really raised them.

She still wants to stop gathering souls, so let's just act.

When I went back, I just asked Jun Muqian to make up a play book and tell her about it again.

And a face that was too beautiful and shocking suddenly broke into his sight, and Yun Luoran's face darkened: "What a slut!"

In the next second, a slap was slammed up.