"This is coming out, soon!" Hua Shang looked at it vigorously.

However, this spirit balloon rolled and rolled, and it rolled for more than an hour, and the shape of the ball changed back and forth, but it couldn't get out. There was a rumbling sound from the trestle of the talisman frame, and it seemed that he was about to be unable to hold on, Hua Shang was so anxious that he opened his eyes, and saw Sha Chengjing shaking like chaff, and his front and back were dripping with sweat.

"Chengjing, you...... Are you alright?" Hua Shang couldn't help but ask worriedly.

However, Sha Chengjing couldn't hear anything at all outside of the spirit at the moment. Hua Shang was so anxious that he sweated. At this pace, Sha Chengjing will at least be dehydrated. If the child is shaking like this, will the bone joints be misplaced?

He closed his eyes and couldn't help but ask the Nine-Tails with divine inspiration: "Chengjing will be fine, right?"

However, the Nine-Tails did not respond, but the spirit balloon rolling around in the Tendai Palace suddenly opened its eyes. Is that...... Sha Chengjing's eyes!

"Oh my mother!" Hua Shang cried out in fright.

"Engong, you can even sense here!?" Sha Chengjing's thoughts came from the spirit balloon.

"Yes. Hua Shang didn't dare to elaborate.

"Help me! Something is wrong. Sha Chengjing said eagerly.

"What's going on?" Hua Shang hurriedly asked.

"I can't control my aura, I can't make it form a spirit of the acolyte. The spirit seals of Eun Gong and the Nine Tails are extremely powerful and have absolute dominance, and my thoughts have been completely suppressed. Sha Chengjing said in a trembling voice.

"Then what should I do?" Hua Shang asked.

"If you can communicate with the sword, I don't know if you can let it unravel the oppression and give me the freedom to cast my spirit. ”

"Okay, good!" Hua Shang hurriedly ordered the Nine-Tails with his thoughts. The moment he remembered, the silver sword-dancer quietly appeared on the altar, looking at the writhing spirit balloon, and clapped his hands vigorously. The spirit balloon burst open and turned into a graceful figure. But as soon as this figure was formed, it couldn't stand, twisted and crooked, swayed and fell, and looked like a mud bodhisattva crossing the river.

"Poof" Sha Chengjing suddenly spat out a breath of blood, and his bellows were undulating and wheezing.

"What's going on?" Hua Shang was shocked.

"Engong's spirit seal is too powerful, and the spirit formed by the aura is far beyond my ability, not only can I not control it, but I can't even cast it. My mental power has reached its limit, and if it continues, I can only cut off the bridge of runes, I ...... I will lose the aura in my body forever, and I will lose all my power. ”

"Hey, that's not to understand! This can't be done!" Hua Shang was anxious, "I'll help you, I'll let the Nine-Tails help you!"

"There are records of spiritual seals casting spirits in the ancestral master's notes, but even in the history of the division, these are all legendary existences, I don't know if it can be done. Sha Chengjing said hurriedly.

"Oh, what are you thinking about now, just do it, you don't have time. "The situation is critical, and Hua Shang can't take care of it too much, so he directly gave the order to die.

The silver sword-dancers on the altar raised their hands and patted them again, and countless firefly-like green lights poured in from all directions, like petrels entering the water, swishing into the whimsling and swaying aura human form. Bones and meridian-like green threads were built up in the spirit body, and the originally shaky human form suddenly became stronger.

"Engong, great, the structure of the spirit servant is stable, but my spiritual power is extremely weak, and I need your spirit seal to take over and carry out the casting!" Sha Chengjing's thoughts were extremely weak.

"Okay, what do you want the spirit to become?" Hua Shang only wanted to help Sha Chengjing get through this hurdle, and he didn't make the effort to understand the spirit casting book, so he didn't realize how unique and rare the current form was.

His tone was as if he was asking: Pancakes, fruits, fried dough sticks, sugar fire, tea leaves, eggs, are you eating here?

"Casual ...... As you see fit...... You decide. Sha Chengjing was powerless to complain.

"Okay, Nine-Tails, I've got your back. "Hua Shang doesn't know what he wants to do, so he can only rely on the nine tails to play freely. He only provides mental support.

The silver sword-dancer clapped vigorously in a gesture of joy. It swooped to the front of the altar and pulled its hands together. Countless memory fragments swirled around the altar like a marquee: the sword duel between Hua Shang and Rong Henghao, Hua Shang realized the flying sword technique for the first time, Hua Shang used "Moon Zhao Jinguanxi" for the first time, Hua Shang singled out Bai Ruoxin, Hua Shang singled out the quasi-martial artist of the entire Beining as Xiangrui, Hua Shang singled out Duan Changsheng, and Hua Shang fought alone in the small array of puppets.

Every battle is the highlight moment of Huashang, and it is also the highlight moment of the Nine-Tails. Countless nine-tailed sword shadows swirled on the altar, and each piece of sword light was like a beautiful tail of a heavenly fox.

The sword light converged on the aura humanoid, and assembled into nine swaying turquoise metal fox tails, like nine curved swords curling and changing. Piece by piece, the turquoise armor was spliced onto the humanoid. With a pop, green flames flooded the entire altar. The aura and the turquoise water and wood aura were smelted into one in the fire of the spirit seal.

A sword spirit draped in green armor and dragging nine foxtail curved swords behind his back gradually took shape in the firelight. The firelight dissipated, and Hua Shang took a closer look, the face of this nine-tailed sword spirit was very similar to Sha Chengjing. However, the body is the embodiment of the spirit of the nine-tails, not tall, and cute. It can be said that it is a combination of Sha Chengjing's acolyte and the nine-tails figurative.

"Beautiful. Hua Shang didn't think much about it, "Chengjing, it's done, receive the goods." ”

"Hiss" Sha Chengjing took a long breath and circled his hands. The sword spirit in the Nine-Tails Spirit Seal turned into a black light, roaring out of the Nine-Tails along the rocking Fu Bridge, and instantly drilled back into Sha Chengjing's body.

Sha Chengjing withdrew the sword spirit, and the body that was about to collapse suddenly radiated and radiant, and his pale face became ruddy. Her acolyte merges with her body very smoothly. Her appearance is radiant and has a feeling of love.

Hua Shang looked in a daze.

"Water, is there water?" Although Sha Chengjing is very energetic, his voice is a little hoarse, and the sweat just now is not made up by the spirits.

"Wait!" Hua Shang rushed out of the door, got a large glass of cold boiled water, ran back, and handed it to Sha Chengjing.

Sha Chengjing drank it dry, put down the cup and gasped for a while, with an excited look on his face: "Engong, you and the spirit seal of the Nine-Tails are really too powerful. I feel that after the spirit was cast, my strength has increased significantly. I used to have a psychic left arm, but now my right arm seems to be psionic. ”

She raised her hand and rolled up her sleeves, revealing two arms as beautiful as jade roots. Her arms shone with a black snake-like aura, a classic scene of her arms being psionized. It's just that the psionic transformation of this aura is particularly terrifying.

"Not bad. Hua Shang leaned back while looking at it, this black and white color made his heart stop at water. Is the teacher so scary?

ps: Today's 10 more broke out, this is the second change, asking for a monthly ticket ^_^