Shanshui watched Lu Xiaoding being knocked away, so he turned his head to look at Thorn Lan Yuanjun, the light of the magic circle had receded, and his other souls would not be lost again.

It was too late now, Shanshui looked at Thorn Lan Yuanjun standing up, the sword in his hand slashing towards him, and his brows furrowed.

His hand shook, and the red gourd appeared in his hand again, and he wanted to throw it out.

If you want to dodge the sword of Lan Yuanjun, Shanshui has many ways, but because of the constraints of cultivation, most of them can't be used. This feeling of not being able to do what he wants made him feel a little unhappy.

Before he could throw the gourd out, he saw the green sword of Thorn Lan Yuanjun fall off from his hand and fall to the ground with a thud. His body shook unsteadily, and he fell to his knees violently, his hands clutching his neck vigorously, looking extremely painful.

Shanshui stared at him suspiciously, and at this time, Thorn Lan Yuanjun had already fallen to the ground, and his nails scratched his neck out bloody wounds. And that's not all, his body was still swollen in many places, as if something was about to come out.

"What's wrong with you?" Shanshui took a few steps closer, his spiritual power covered his body, and he asked with a clenched red gourd.

"Ahh Thorn Lan Yuanjun shouted heartbreakingly, unable to answer his words at all, he was already in pain.

It is not a simple matter to make a monk in the late stage of the transformation of the gods like this, and even lose the ability to resist.

Shanshui was very curious, and finally couldn't suppress the curiosity in his heart, and reached out to the void and clicked a few times on Thorn Lan Yuanjun's body, binding his body so that he didn't struggle too much. Then he stepped forward and pressed a finger on his shoulder, and his consciousness immediately slipped in.

"This is ......" Before the divine sense entered, Shanshui saw that something in the spiritual veins of Thorn Lan Yuanjun kept swelling from inside.

The spiritual power in the spiritual veins is messy and completely uncontrollable. Shanshui didn't want to save him, but he still channeled his divine sense to the spiritual vein, wanting to see if he could control the surging spiritual power.

The idea was very good, but it was useless at all, the divine sense couldn't suppress them at all, and at this time, the spiritual power on Thorn Lan Yuanjun's body had already exceeded the amount he had. The richness of spiritual power made Shanshui feel his cultivation in the later stage of the merger.

"It's surprising that that's the case." Shanshui withdrew his hand, not only failed to help Lan Yuanjun, but also added a few binding techniques to him, so that he could not injure himself by mistake because his body could not withstand so much spiritual power.

Then he stood next to him and found a stone to sit down, quietly watching Thorn Blue Yuanjun struggling. After looking at it for a while, he looked up in the direction where Lu Xiaoding was knocked away.

She's back.

There was nothing good on her body, covered with countless sword wounds, and she had a thick branch under her arm to make a cane, and she walked back slowly.

Shanshui smiled and said, "If you had all the abilities of Ash, how could you be in such a miserable situation now." ”

"My name is Lu Xiaoding, not Ash." Lu Xiaoding rolled his eyes at him, and then walked over. She glanced at Thorn Lan Yuanjun, who was tied to the ground and couldn't move, but had been fighting with spiritual power, and said in admiration: "It's still alive, and the head of the faction wants to be stronger." ”

"Don't damage his body, I'm still useful." Shanshui reminded.

Lu Xiaoding said unexpectedly: "You really don't want this handsome body to choose this old man's corpse to take away?" ”

Shanshui waved his hand and said: "If you die, it's not called taking away, it's borrowing the corpse to return the soul, and when you really can't do it, you will turn yourself into a zombie." That cultivation can only be converted into physical strength, and if you don't eat human blood, your whole body will rot. ”

Now that he has a good body, it is impossible for him to refine himself into a zombie, Thorn Lan Yuanjun is the head of the Ming Gate, and Shanshui has to use him to stabilize the Ming Gate for the time being.

"Anyway, the rest of the place is under the clothes, just the head." Lu Xiaoding smiled disappre一门ly, and then limped towards Thorn Lan Yuanjun and stopped two steps away from him.

I saw her open her mouth, and a pale green pill flew out of her mouth, exuding a rich aura, flying in front of Thorn Lan Yuanjun's face, and landed directly on his lips.

As soon as the elixir fell, it immediately turned into green water, and when it touched the skin, it seeped directly into it, and disappeared in an instant. Thorn Blue Yuanjun, who was still struggling, suddenly widened his eyes, looked up to the sky and roared, his body slammed and burst out of it, and he was suddenly dying.

His mouth was open like a fish, but he couldn't make any sound, Yuan Ying wanted to escape, but before he could drill out of the sea of knowledge, he was surrounded by a fierce surge of spiritual power.

There has never been a moment that could make him hate spiritual power so much. He didn't want to do it when he was young, and now his whole body is filled with an infinite amount of spiritual power, but it is a fatal danger for him.

In the end, Yuan Ying was blown up alive because of the influx of spiritual power. As soon as Yuan Ying died, Thorn Lan Yuanjun's eyes rolled white, and he didn't even have a chance to take it away when he died.

Lu Xiaoding turned around and looked at Shanshui and smiled, "You owe me a favor, but you have to remember to pay it back to me as soon as possible." ”

Shanshui glanced at Lan Yuanjun, who was covered in injuries and blurred flesh and blood behind her, and felt that Lu Xiaoding's smile was a little dazzling.

So, he threw his consciousness away, and when he saw it, he showed a surprised expression.

Fill it up!

Shanshui was surprised to find that the half of the evil spirit he gave to Lu Xiaoding had turned into an intact one, could it be useful to directly devour the soul?

When he didn't lack a soul before, he once wanted to devour the soul of a dying master, but he found that it was easy to go insane, so he didn't dare to try it again.

After dividing half of the evil spirit, he has been trying to repair his soul, but the direct devouring effect is not great. There are always a lot of impurities in other people's souls, and it is easy to cripple their own souls.

"Your wickedness is complete." Shanshui said meaningfully that he hadn't gotten rid of the evil spirit, but let Lu Xiaoding take the lead.

Lu Xiaoding put his hand on his chest and smiled: "Yes, it will grow when you are full." I don't know where it came from, I don't know where it came from, I don't know why. ”

Shanshui laughed dryly, but he knew better than Lu Xiaoding himself, but he wouldn't say that it was mine. He just wanted to know if she had gone bad now.

This is, but Lu Xiaoding said: "Why are you still standing, don't you hurry up and deal with your master?" ”

"When did you poison it, what did you use, I didn't even have this kind of pill." Shanshui is interested in this, the attack is too domineering, ask clearly so that she will not be punished.

Lu Xiaoding was stunned for a moment, and then he realized what he was talking about, so he said very honestly: "The tears of the Tianshan spirit crocodile, eating it can enhance a lot of spiritual power, but it will be easy to explode." ”

Tianshan spirit crocodile?

Shanshui sneered in his heart, where did this demon beast come from, it was nonsense at all.