Chapter 63. No, the soul is strong

Sai Chang's expression was as handsome as before, but there was no longer the frivolity before, he solemnly pinched his fingers, looking at the increasingly violent lifeless enchantment, he couldn't help frowning, and his slender and perfect fingers were inserted into the center of his eyebrows, and a drop of essence blood glowing with golden light, exuding a treacherous fragrance of flowers, appeared in front of him.

"Essence and blood are the guide! Inherit karma! A cloud of lilac light and mist erupted around him, and the raging dead air surged straight towards him like a moth to a flame.

And in the Condensation Palace, Jun Xiangya's whole person has reached the verge of collapse, the colorful light on the Xinghe Treasure Fan is dim and obscure, and countless dead qi entangles her, as if wrapped into a huge cocoon of dead air, and the aura around her body is disordered, and it has been eroded by the death qi, life and death, where is the two nodes of life and death so easy to find!

"Xiaoya! Hold your breath and concentrate on your eyes! The sound of the sacrifice was like a morning bell and a dusk drum, stirring her chaotic soul.

"Master! I! Jun Shangya's expression was painful, not only the huge pressure of the underworld crisis, but also the Dao heart with her began to be confused, after all, she was just an ordinary girl, even if she practiced in the Purple Mansion for seven years, it was only the improvement of the cultivation realm, and she was dwarfed by the tempering of the state of mind.

"It's okay, Xiaoya, I'm guarding you outside the barrier, no matter what happens, I'm here!" The gentle and comforting words of Sai Chang sounded, like the most affectionate male protagonist, promising the heroine in times of crisis, even if the sky falls apart, there is me to guard you, but in this situation, the male and female protagonists are misplaced, but the effect is similar, at least Jun Xiangya's mood is slightly stable.

"Master, what should I do! Help me! It's like the wronged child has finally found his parents, even if Jun Xiangya has no way of knowing why she has a relationship with this White Tiger Star Jun, but for seven years, the master-apprentice relationship is happy and convinced.

"Now that I'm distracting you, you just need to feel my power run the line, and repeat it! Remember, believe me, I'm the Great White Tiger Star-King! Between the Three Realms, how could there be anything that could stump me! ”

The next moment, Jun Shangya felt a familiar aura filling her body, and then she inexplicably became empty, feeling the line of the operation of the sacrifice Chang's power, the kind of bystander's disobedience, she couldn't help but follow the sacrifice Chang to run, among the hundreds of limbs, a spiritual power line ran from the dantian upward, all the way to the double pupils, and then she vaguely saw two spiritual power nodes, life, or death......

"Poof!" Outside the Condensation Palace, Sai Chang spit out a mouthful of blood in embarrassment, and staggered back two steps, Meng Fanchen and Xue Linxu supported him left and right.

"Xiaoya is not in danger! You unreliable fellow! Ao Yao glared at him.

"She should have found the knot of life and death, how lucky is she, can she choose the right one?" Sai Chang was obviously counterattacked, he wouldn't tell others how much risk he took by forcibly distracting himself in the Death Qi Enchantment, but the girl who had a master's fate with him was so tied to his mind that it had nothing to do with love.

"Choose one of the two...... the three people from the Huangquan Road Police Station were a little dumbfounded, such an illusory thing as luck......

Life or death, that's a question.

Jun Shangya took a deep breath, and then followed her instinct and attacked with all her strength towards one of the points, at most one death, she could be regarded as having seen the underworld, could there be anything more caked?! At the critical juncture, Jun Shangya did not hesitate any longer, her mood was experienced, and the fourth style of the Morning Dew Sword was like destruction, and it was unleashed without warning, mixed with the tyrannical water attribute spiritual power, and attacked straight towards the death gate node that she confirmed.

Time seemed to stand still, that node was like a Qionghua blooming, emitting a dazzling light, and the next moment, the spiritual power line of the entire formation melted like ice and snow, and the dead air was absorbed by the morning dew sword like a whale, and the door that had been blocked suddenly opened.

"Xiaoya! Are you okay! Ao Yao was the first to rush in.

"He is worthy of being the apprentice of this Xingjun! Have the demeanor of a promising teacher! Sai Chang proudly gave a thumbs up, although it sounded like there were more elements of praise for himself.

Meng Fanchen and Xue Linxu looked a little calmer, and then cautiously looked at the entire Ning Luo Palace, the original carved jade fairyland palace has been ravaged by dead air, covered with a layer of gray color, in the ruins of the broken wall, there is still residual dead air, the soul suppression ancestral tripod is still in the middle of the hall, the dark tripod body, there are traces of rune paintings, there is a kind of eternal charm.

"Master! I ...... "Jun Shangya always felt that something was wrong, but she didn't know how to describe it."

"What? Shy because of the illusion? Don't worry, there is no real circle between us, that damn guy, sooner or later, I will have to settle accounts with him for the sake of the teacher, and if I want to use this Xingjun as an illusion, I won't give any substantial benefits! Gee! Sai Chang deliberately looked at his apprentice with squinting eyes, but how did he look like he was deliberately covering up his internal injuries.

"What illusion? What a lap fork!? What are you bastard thinking!? "Ao Yao is the first to fry his hair, the little dragon king also has reverse scales, at the moment his name is Jun Shangya, to conquer a man's heart, to conquer a man's stomach first, His Royal Highness the little dragon king's bottomless pit stomach bag is not so easy to fill.

"Ao Yao, what are you thinking! Shut up! Jun Shangya was rarely embarrassed and angry, she looked at Meng Fanchen, "Brother Meng, I always feel that something is wrong, you ......"

"What's wrong? Xiaoya, the Soul Suppression Ancestor Ding is still there! Meng Fanchen's hazy and black-bellied voice sounded, where is there still a plain, gentle and calm temperament.

"That's not right! Wake up! Jun Sheng Ya suddenly realized that there must be something disturbing everyone in the temple, it should be said that everyone except her, although she didn't know what the reason was, but......

"Wake up? All I want now is to kill! "The ghost refining banner of the snow linxu spread out without wind, the flag was cold, and the killing intent began to spread.

"Master! Ao Yao! Jun Shangya looked at the two of them in astonishment, but seeing that their bodies began to twist and their expressions were hideous, she suddenly realized that the blockade formation had not been completely lifted at all, and the ice-blue blade of the Morning Dew Sword appeared in the palm of her hand, and she squeezed it hard, slashing towards "Ao Yao" and "Sacrifice Chang"! Suddenly, the two of them came to naught without resistance, she was even more determined, everything was still an illusion, "Xue Linxu" and "Meng Fanchen" were just about to resist, and they fell under her sword one by one.

However, with only four swords, her whole person's spiritual power was all emptied, sweat was like rain, soaking her clothes, the heavens and the earth collapsed in an instant, a piece of smoke and dust stirred, when the dust settled, Ao Yao and the four of them reappeared in front of her.

"Master...... You're real, right? Jun Shangya knew that the formation should be completely broken by herself, but she still subconsciously asked stupidly.

"Stupid apprentice!" White Tiger Xingjun rolled his eyes elegantly, "Hurry up and throw yourself into the warm embrace of the teacher!" I've taught you in the Purple Mansion for seven years, and you're still so stupid! ”

"Xiaoya, I advise you to betray the master immediately, this boundless bastard master is really hateful!" The little dragon king still has a jealous expression, maybe even he himself is shrewd and confused for a while.

"Let's hurry up and see the Soul Suppression Ancestral Ding!" The gloom in Lord Meng's eyebrows has not dissipated.

"Xiaoya, you first take a look at the Soul Suppression Ancestral Ding, and use your natal magic weapon to awaken the Ancestral Ding!" Bai Wuchang also became excited.

Jun Shangya took a deep breath, the Morning Dew Sword in her hand attacked again, and the four of them disappeared like bubbles again, she couldn't help but tremble in pain, please, why is it still an illusion?!