Chapter 361: Soul Dementor

"Hum~"

The extinguishing ray was extinguished after a pause.

With a crisp sword roar, a flying sword flew quickly, and the person's body flashed with a flash of inspiration, and he flew into the flying sword, and was about to flee into the distance.

"I want to leave now, it's too late!"

Yi Xiaojing naturally couldn't let this person go.

Under the thunder escape method, a black sword hilt was pressed in his hand, and suddenly in the "buzz", a laser sword formed by a strong energy flow appeared in his hand. Chase after the man.

The sudden loss of both legs is also an extremely fatal injury for a monk in the Yudan realm.

However, when Yi Xiaojing caught up, he found that this person's legs had stopped bleeding in a very short time, and they had scabbed, with fresh flesh buds arching outward at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Hum~"

The laser sword was thrown by Yi Xiaojing, slashing through the sky, and under the increase of the true yuan, the aura was like fire, and the heat was high.

The next moment, Yi Xiaojing had already caught up with that person.

This person was pale, and was stopped by Yi Xiaojing, so he had to stop.

Needless to say, Yi Xiaojing is invincible with the jewel on her head.

The Phantom God Sword in his hand cut off this person's hands one after another.

"You want to capture this seat? Hahahaha, even if you lose, don't want to humiliate this seat! ”

When this person saw Yi Xiaojing's methods, he immediately recognized Yi Xiaojing's intentions. The energy on his body suddenly skyrocketed abnormally, and a sense of danger urged Yi Xiaojing to flee from this place quickly.

"He's going to detonate Danzhu! Kill him! ”

In the distance, Ai Xiaoxue also felt the change here, and shouted loudly.

Yi Xiaojing swung out a sword and immediately beheaded this person.

A head gurgled and rolled far away, and the spiritual pressure that had just risen was gone, and finally only a headless corpse lay there.

"Ugh."

Yi Xiaojing sighed.

originally wanted to leave this person's life, but naturally it was not Yi Xiaojing who was merciful.

Instead, I wanted to ask about the exercises after the Xuanwu realm, as well as this person's flying sword technique, which is really amazing, if you can master it, I'm afraid it is a hole card.

"Huh?"

Yi Xiaojing suddenly saw a brilliant gemstone ring on the slender finger of the headless corpse.

Thinking of the way this person waved his hand and summoned the sword box just now.

"Could it be that this is a piece of space equipment?"

The Xuanhuang World must have a space prop, and this person is in the realm of Jiedan, and he is also a branch master of the sect, so it is not surprising that he has a space prop.

With a pick of the Phantom God Sword in his hand, the gem ring flew up and fell into Yi Xiaojing's hand.

Using the thirteen swords of Huanhua, for the method of mind control, the spiritual energy drilled out like tentacles and touched the gem ring.

As soon as he passed by, a small space suddenly appeared in front of Yi Xiaojing's eyes.

This space may not be as large as a small bathroom, I'm afraid it is about three cubic meters. Inside there is a solid wood shelf with miscellaneous things stacked on it.

"Yi Xiaojing!"

Over there, Ai Xiaoxue suddenly shouted at Yi Xiaojing.

"Huh?"

The spiritual tentacles instantly retracted and looked at Ai Xiaoxue.

"The smoke is dying, come and take a look!"

Ai Xiaoxue's voice was a little sad.

After all, when she was most helpless, Liu Ningyan led someone to rescue her, and at this time, Liu Ningyan's life passed slowly in front of her eyes, making her silent heart ripple.

"Whew~"

Yi Xiaojing's body shook, and hundreds of meters seemed to teleport, appearing in front of Ai Xiaoxue and Liu Ningyan.

"Ningyan, how are you?"

Yi Xiaojing squatted down and clasped her fingers on Liu Ningyan's wrist.

Zhen Yuandu entered Liu Ningyan's body and wanted to help Liu Ningyan repair his injuries.

But after just a moment, Yi Xiaojing couldn't help but shake her head, and a little pity flashed in her eyes.

Seeing Yi Xiaojing's expression, Liu Ningyan smiled instead.

"Countless times I have gotten up in the pile of dead people, and Ning Yan has long looked down on life and death."

Liu Ningyan said softly.

A pair of eyes fell on Yi Xiaojing's face, and he stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to touch Yi Xiaojing's cheek, but he put it down weakly.

"As a secret guard, I should have no feelings, but Ning Yan betrayed His Majesty's trust. After suffering day and night, now, I finally have the courage. ”

Liu Ningyan's face flushed, ruddy but obviously sickly red.

It was like the spark of vitality was burning violently, and when the red tide receded, it was the time when Liu Ningyan's soul flew into the darkness.

Yi Xiaojing understood what Liu Ningyan was going to say.

Stretching out his arms, he picked up Liu Ningyan.

"Say it."

"Your Majesty, you must agree to Ning Yan's last extravagant hope······ Ahem······"

The red tide on Liu Ningyan's face began to recede, and a trace of pale death surged up.

"Say, I promise you."

Yi Xiaojing said softly.

"Your Majesty, can Ning Yan call you a 'Lang Jun'?"

I don't know if it's because my body is cold or emotionally nervous, Ning Yan's body trembled.

Looking at the thick expectation and yearning revealed in Liu Ningyan's eyes, Yi Xiaojing's heart throbbed.

's heart, which was already as hard as stone, couldn't help but have emotional fluctuations at this time.

Liu Ningyan's feelings for him, Yi Xiaojing naturally felt it. But his journey is too broad, and Liu Ningyan can't keep up with his pace.

But I never thought that this woman would be here, and she would fall.

The anticipation in Liu Ningyan's eyes slowly dimmed, and the red tide on her face had disappeared, and the paleness covered her lifeless face.

"Ningyan, you are good to go, your hatred will not be forgotten. Interception, feud also. ”

Yi Xiaojing looked at Liu Ningyan, who had lost her vitality, and placed her on the ground.

Standing up, his long figure was in the afterglow, and his shadow was stretched very long: "Bring Liu Ningyan back to Zhongzhou City and bury it!" ”

"Yes!"

Several guards around saw Liu Ningyan lying on the ground silent, and their voices were a little choked.

"Yi Xiaojing!"

Ai Xiaoxue suddenly shouted.

Yi Xiaojing turned her face and looked at Ai Xiaoxue.

"Yi Xiaojing, Linglong Zhu can collect the soul of the gods, if, if you practice great supernatural powers in the future, you may be able to change your life against the sky, turn against yin and yang, and come back to life."

Ai Xiaoxue didn't know what to think, and her heart was very panicked at this time.

gave Yi Xiaojing a mantra.

"Oh?"

Yi Xiaojing held the treasure exquisite pearl in confusion, held it in her hand, it was not hot, it felt very good, and it was as warm as the best jade.

According to what Ai Xiaoxue said, he took out a stream of true yuan, pinched the formula in his hand, and recited the formula in his mouth.

Linglong beads slowly floated in the void, and a faint green mist filled out all over her body.

Vaguely, I saw a chain reaching into Liu Ningyan's Heavenly Gate, and a very faint shadow came out, which flashed away, as if I was dazzled.

Although Liu Ningyan's soul was captured, the real resurrection of Liu Ningyan is undoubtedly far away.

That realm is too far away.

Even with the Godhead of Order, Yi Xiaojing didn't have enough confidence to be able to go that far.

Doing so, not to mention the superfluous, is just a thought.