Bao Hanyang has a very useful pleasure, not far from the limit of life and death, life and death have long been downplayed, but for this reputation, he takes it very seriously, and he cannot afford to lose it, and he does not seek to be famous for centuries, at least let the world know that he is a well-known figure, but whenever he mentions it, he can't help but feel awe.

But right now, several famous big people don't look down on this trivial matter at all, and there is a faint depression between their eyebrows.

Zhou Qisa of the Taiyi Academy took a step forward and bowed slightly, as a sign of respect, no matter what, no one would dare to take this kind of big man who single-handedly changed the situation seriously, "Sect Master Bao, I don't know if I can find another way to crack this nine-star alliance?"

Ning Que has long been left behind, and only Ma Wen and a few others are concerned.

Ning Que slowly woke up in a daze, and the ten hidden invisible needles in the chest and abdomen were like appendages, lingering, but the fluttering feeling forcibly drove away the tiredness of the whole body, and a wave of miraculous power emerged from the paralyzed and weak hands, like flickering phosphorescence.

The soul liquid silently strengthened Ning Que's soul, nourished flesh and blood, and restored the mind, but after a while, there was a feeling of expansion, and the swelling pain for no reason completely woke up Ning Que, who was a little dazed, and sat up suddenly, his arms and tendons squirmed, and a heat came out from the depths of his soul, and the blood stains on the surface of his body turned into a thin layer of blood shell in the blink of an eye, and with the shock of the tiger's body, the blood shell collapsed to the ground.

His eyes were red and bloodshot, his eyes were round with copper bells, and he took a deep breath, and the grogginess was swept away, and his spirit was suddenly refreshed.

It is obvious that the body is growing like a young shoot, and the strength of the five senses is becoming stronger at a speed visible to the naked eye, but this strengthening makes him unsteady for no reason, feeling like a person slowly floating in the air, floating in space, unable to help himself, not controlled by himself.

His expression suddenly became solemn.

Take a look!

A pinprick pain in the depths of his mind came for no reason, like a drop of water falling into the water, causing a circle of ripples, and the stinging pain spread to the 108,000 pores of his body.

As the sharp pain continued to increase, it seemed to forcibly pull and tear a piece of juan cloth apart, and the final consequence was undoubtedly to be torn apart.

And Ning Que is now in this state, miserable, once upon a time, the body was in a crack, tearing heart, and the pain was unbearable, but at this moment, the growth and collapse of this ethereal soul was simply like a nightmare, caught off guard, and fell into a dark abyss, and the body had been completely deprived away, leaving only a lonely soul, under the countless pairs of swarthy tentacles, the soul tended to be a round cake shape, and cracks opened in the middle.

Ning Que howled bitterly, but found that his throat was hoarse, and his eyes were wide, but he found that his vision was disturbed by the darkness, and he threw a heavy fist, only to find that his arms were flying without wings.

Ma Wen watched Ning Que's movements stiffen, his expression was hideous and twisted, his body was covered in sweat like pulp, his body was a little swollen, and he had the heart to help, but he had nowhere to start.

Ning Que, who was deep in darkness, his soul was tortured inhumanly, and the crystal liquid poured into the cracks

On the soul of the soul, the cracks slowly healed, and many devils suddenly let go of their tentacles, and with a bang, Ning Que suddenly harvested like a rubber band and fell heavily to the ground.

But before he could catch his breath, countless pairs of evil tentacles attacked again, and the wounds that were still healing slowly stretched again, and the streams of clear spring poured into it, repeatedly.

Ning Que's breath became weaker and weaker, and suddenly it was like a taut string pulled to the extreme, and I am afraid that with half a bit of strength, the whole person would collapse with a "zheng".

Suddenly, a stream of fragments hidden in the depths of the soul turned into a tide, pouring into the devastated soul, suddenly, Ning Que hugged his head and cried, the distracting thoughts that came in one after another were actually memories, the memories of a thin and weak toddler, like a stream. The bubbling and cracked black body finally withstood a wave of unforgettable tearing pain after the splinters of memory that emerged.

In the depths of the soul that is about to explode, after the steep transformation, the pain gradually decreases, there is a sense of relief, the soul soaring in the air slowly lands to the ground, the body and mind are connected, the corners of the mouth outline a touch of evil smile, and there is a boiling blood all over the body.

Ning Que was dazed with some uncomfortable punches and feet, but instead a wave of tiredness attacked his body and mind, kicking and kicking, regressing again and again, and the injuries he had suffered before broke out in full force.

Although the invisible needle slowly moved in the swollen body, it was biased into the flesh and blood, and the colic did not stop. But then Ning Que couldn't help spasming and twisting, the invisible and untouchable thin needle was forcibly squeezed out, one hand was pulled out several times in front of his chest, the blood-stained needle fell to the ground, and he sat on the ground with his butt gasping for air.

The red-robed old man seemed to have checked, came back to his senses, stared at Ning Que with a pale face, suddenly moved, and with a wave of one hand, ten blood needles fell into his sleeve, his face was ruthless, but under the cover of Ma Wen, who was strictly guarding on one side, he pressed the killing intent down.

Bao Hanyang was excited like a chicken blood under the eyes of a lot of hope and expectation, and the old man was just like that, staring at it, thinking hard, and finally thought of a way that didn't have a solution, since the nine elements are orderly and perfectly melted, and their spirit does not increase or decrease, just right, but such a perfect nine-star alignment, if it can destroy its mode of operation, maybe there is a chance.

"Now there is only one method, since the nine-star alignment of attack and defense is one, there are no leaks, you can use the spirit stone to try. The reason why the outside can't use the aura is because this palace depicts the sealing spirit array, blocking the aura, and removing the aura in the body, but inside the Nine Stars Lianzhu, there is a surge of aura, which can be seen that the exercises must be able to operate inside, as long as you dare to take the sword to the side, gamble on it, enter it, seize the opportunity, fight to the death, and scatter the spirit stone on the eye of the array, maybe the nine elements in the big array are disordered, and it will be self-defeating. ”

Concubine Yue smiled: "Sect Master Bao really lives up to his reputation, and his thinking is meticulous, this method can be tried." ”

But no one dared to sell their lives, and some people even had a whim, smashing the spirit stone heavily on the nine-star bead, but the nine-star loop formed a light curtain, like oil and salt not entering

Parapet wall, bounce the spirit stone away.

"Hmph, I don't think I can do it, if I can, the old man won't be able to find out?" Grandmaster Bao noticed the other party's small movements, and pouted disdainfully.

The man immediately lowered his posture, "Yes, yes, what Sect Master Bao said is that the small one is not self-sufficient, and he plays with a big knife in front of Guan Gong's door......"

There was silence for a moment, and no one wanted to do this thankless suicidal attack.

Concubine Yue beckoned, and a person stood up beside her, "Since everyone wants to take advantage of it for nothing, the palace has nothing to say, but everything has to talk about the charter, this matter is borne by the palace, if it doesn't work, put it on hold for the time being, if it happens, the palace wants to have a priority, I don't know if you can respond to such an abrupt request?"

The crowd suddenly fell silent, all the people present were famous people with heads and faces, and there was a large family behind them, if they really promised easily, they would turn their faces and deny people at that time, and the impact on the reputation of the forces behind them would undoubtedly be bad and fatal.

The monkey-faced masked man smiled evilly: "Hahahaha, Niangniang's words are reasonable, this seat promises, if this formation is really broken, the priority should be given to Niangniang." ”

A group of people scolded in their hearts: "This guy really doesn't have a backache when he stands and talks, hides his head and shows his tail, and now he promises lightly, even if he gives up his skin, he won't be tight, after all, no one knows each other, and it doesn't hurt to break his promise." ”

However, the monkey-faced masked man got his head up, and then the major gangs on and off also vaguely agreed to this painful request.

It took almost two pillars of incense.

A person stood behind Emperor Yue, white and pure, but her face was a little pale, as if she had been severely injured.

The others immediately cursed: "What a cunning. I couldn't help but feel a little pimple in my heart, I knew that I would also come to this trick, but after thinking about it, it is unlikely, the appeal of Emperor Yue is not comparable to the people of these sects, and the one standing behind him is the Huang clan, who doesn't give three points of color? Even if you want to make it bad, you have to do this thing unknowingly, otherwise you will add to your own blockage.

The man with a slightly worse face, who clenched his fists and gagged and coughed lightly from time to time, took a step forward, but his steps were a little unsteady, and when he was only one foot away from the nine-star bead array, he paused, stood up straight, and pinched four of his fingertips, and there was also a special spirit stone handed by Bao Hanyang in his mouth, which was depicted with complex lines on the surface, which was a little mysterious.

(End of this chapter) I want to talk about "Against the Spirit" with more like-minded people,