At the moment when the image of the spirit lord rushed over, Bei Ming raised his hand sideways to block Fanyin's body, and Fanyin was completely held behind him, his fists were clenched, and his eyes were cold. I saw Fanyin hold Beiming's arm away with his hand, and said to the shadow screen: "Your finger bones have become stiff and thin, and your nails have grown a little, and they are blue and not red. ”

After hearing this, the spirit lord raised his hand again and looked at it, perhaps because with the help of the body of the Northern Tang Dynasty, the spirit lord made a strange sound: "Amazing, I can't see it myself, but you can see it through the screen." The Spirit Lord stared at Fanyin, his eyes didn't roll, "We know?" Fanyin didn't say a word, Beiming didn't leave her half an inch, "You," the Spirit Lord hesitated, "It's not Dongling people, Jiuxiao people?"

"Spirit Lord, you want to see me and save my brother's life. Lord of a clan, don't break your word. Beitang Muren opened his mouth and interrupted the spirit master's words of wanting to explore Sanskrit's background.

The Spirit Lord turned his head and looked at Beitang Muren again: "Do you still have the chips to threaten me?" Lord of the clan, I don't bother to kill him now. ”

Mu Ren raised his hand to cut off the image of the film screen.

"Wait. The Spirit Lord spoke again, turned his head to look at Fanyin: "I asked you, you haven't answered yet, we have met?"

"Yes. Sanskrit said lightly.

The Spirit Lord was in a reverie for a moment, and suddenly laughed: "It's really like! It's really like! Why did I forget it so quickly!" The Spirit Lord tilted his head, trying to see the Sanskrit sound more clearly, "You are exactly the same as your dead Lao Tzu! I didn't have any children after I was the fifth! I happened to be on the road with his wife." With that, the Spirit Lord let out a rattling laugh from the throat of the Northern Tang Holder.

Everyone present was aroused with murderous intent. Leng Yi didn't know when he had come to Fanyin's side. Mo Doli looked at the Spirit Lord with indescribable fear, and her gaze eventually fell on Fanyin. Only Hu Qingqing, as if he didn't care about himself, only looked at Beiming.

Fanyin's body shook violently, as if it had been crushed! She gritted her teeth and swallowed the breath that was enough to make her go wild. She looked at the spirit master in silence, as if the soul had been settled, and thousands of rehearsals had finally worked.

As everyone knows, for the past thousand days and nights, the fifth Sanskrit voice could not stop thinking about the scene when he met the spirit master again. Thousands of scenes of fighting kept repeating in her mind, almost curbing all of her thoughts and lives. She was in pain and looking forward to the day sooner rather than later.

By now, she has learned to control almost all of her outbursts. In these thousands of days and nights, she realized that losing control would make her miserable and useless, and only a dead silence of calm could make her face the blood feud of killing her mother, father, and friend again, and face the spirit lord again.

The Spirit Lord was also surprised by her calmness, but he didn't care, and continued: "Your eyes are so good, if you give them to me, it will be even better." Before the spirit lord's voice fell, Bei Ming had already raised his hand and wanted to shatter the shadow and painting screen. Suddenly, Fanyin threw himself into Beiming's arm, hugged him in his arms, and then shouted loudly: "Hold the minister!

At the same time, listening to the shadow screen, the voice of the Northern Tang Dynasty was forcibly emitted from his body, as if he was trying his best to break through the confinement of this body. "Stop!" Sanskrit shouted again. She saw that Bei Tangzhi's consciousness had awakened again in his body, and he wanted to self-destruct to destroy the Spirit Lord. "Stop!" Sanskrit Yin strongly stopped, and had already pushed away the North Shadow and rushed towards the shadow screen.

She clearly remembered that her father used a similar spiritual method back then, and wanted to die with the spirit master. However, the spiritual power of the spirit lord seems to be scattered and gathered, and it is extremely powerful, and it is impossible to destroy it together. My father sacrificed his life for this. Fanyin knew that the spiritual power of the Northern Tang Dynasty could not surpass that of his father, and it was even more impossible to destroy the spirit master, and he would only lose his life in vain.

At this moment, the sound of fighting came from outside the fourth division. The Northern Tang Dynasty was almost deadlocked, and the spirit master was controlled by the Northern Tang Dynasty in his body. Everyone stared with bated breath. I only heard Bei Tang Zhi say: "Damn, let's die with me!" The words were about to fall, and Bei Tang Zhi suddenly gathered a strong spiritual power around his body, which shook the long stone table and the stone floor, and instantly shattered, and the white light was dazzling.

Huo Di, the white light tightened suddenly, and a black and gloomy spiritual power struggled to release from the body of the Northern Tang Dynasty, and the white spiritual power that originally ran out was squeezed to the bone, and it was swallowed up by the dark power in an instant. Bei Tangzhi's voice and body were completely submerged in a cloud of black and gloomy spiritual power, and it was difficult to breathe.

"Bei Tang, you can't save your brother's fifth escape! You can't save your own brother!" With a roar and a sound of harmony, the spirit lord disappeared into the fourth branch with the body of Bei Tang. Sanskrit breathed lightly, as if alive.

The sound of fighting outside the four divisions finally rushed through the chaotic isolation.

"Minister!" a hurried voice came from the other side.

"Yan Chong!" Bei Ming shouted. I saw a man in his thirties with angry hair appearing on the opposite side of the film screen.

"Minister!" Yan Chong said. "What about our minister! The spirit just blocked the door of the entire fourth branch with its spiritual power, and I just rushed over from the outside with the soldiers. What about our minister!" Yan Chong said anxiously.

"Yan Chong, what's going on outside, say slowly. "North Don Musi Road.

"Adjutant General!" Yan Chong saw clearly that the opposite side of the film screen was full of people from the Ministry of Military Affairs. "Commander!"

"How's going on in the North?" said the Lord.

"The northern border is fine now, there is no movement!" Yan Chong's words fell, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"You went to Jingyue Lake with Ah Zhi, what the hell happened? Musi said.

Yan Chong quickly said what had happened. It turned out that he and the Northern Tang Zhi went to Jingyue Lake together, and there was nothing unusual for the first two days, until the third day, when they encountered a ghost sniper on the surface of the ice lake. But the spirits were small in number, and they were all blocked, and only one soldier was injured. Seeing that the appointed time was approaching, the Northern Tang Dynasty hurriedly returned to the Fourth Division with the wounded soldiers. If the broken wound by the spirit is not healed quickly, the fracture will never be sutured, the limb will be amputated and the flesh will be cut, and the worst will be killed.

However, just as he left Jingyue Lake, Beitang suddenly felt unwell, and the wounded soldiers were also sacrificed. The speed of the Northern Tang Dynasty's march became slower and slower, so that he did not reply to the Ministry of Military Affairs on time, and Yan Chong did not know it. Until he returned to the gate of the Ministry of Military Affairs, Bei Tang Zhi suddenly ran to the ministry, and when Yan Chong and the others wanted to keep up, they were already blocked out by the barrier, and they couldn't break through.

After hearing this, Beitang Muxi was silent for a moment. Yan Chong said anxiously: "Deputy General, was our minister taken away by the Spirit Lord? I'll take someone to chase me now!"

"No, your top priority now is to guard the northern border, you can't go anywhere, let me arrange. ”

"But!"

"Wait for me to go to the north. The Lord will say.

"The Lord is going to come over in person!" Yan Chong was surprised and delighted when he heard it.

"Chief, I'm worried that the minister will not be able to hold on. "Nangong Hao of the Military Aircraft Department.

"It should work. Sanskrit said slowly, and when she settled down, it was no different from the past. "Although what I saw on the screen just now was the Spirit Lord, I always felt something different, until the Minister wanted to break through the suppression of the Spirit Lord, and I was sure that this Spirit Lord was not the one I saw back then. Fanyin looked at the lieutenant.