Jiang Futing was staring at Wang Sili in Fan Congwen's hand, and was about to take advantage of his inattention to directly grab someone, but there was a sudden cold temperature on his wrist, and then he was violently dragged by a huge force, and his figure quickly withdrew from the circle shrouded in white light.

He immediately shook off Bai Tang's hand, mobilized his strength, and wanted to continue to rush in, when his brain was suddenly slapped in the face.

Jiang Futing turned his head at the moment, and his eyes were like a beast at the moment, staring at the man with a beautiful face in front of him.

Bai Tang was stunned by his eyes, and immediately grabbed his wrist again, and the cold ghost qi floated out of his fingertips like a cool hot spring and slowly drilled into the other party's body.

The tranquility of entering the body instantly washed away the grief and anger that had been accumulated in Jiang Futing's body.

What has been blocked for a long time is like a flood that has burst the embankment, breaking through all the shackles set on itself and venting out!

He looked at the person in front of him fixedly, and his rock-solid heart suddenly loosened and disintegrated.

All kinds of complex emotions came to my brain in one go, and they converged into something called fear.

That's right, he was scared.

From the moment he saw Wang Sili fall into Fan Congwen's hands.

He was afraid that his strength was limited and he really couldn't save Wang Sili, what should he do?

What about Lin Ziqing?

What if the fight against the Immortals fails?

If the world falls into the hands of a powerful enemy, if the world becomes a different ......

What about his parents, other people's parents, everyone in the world?

These things that felt far away in the past, things that were impossible, were all displayed in front of me at this time.

It seems that it is wrong to take a step forward, and it is also a mistake to take a step back.

Because of his own participation and witness, once he really falls into the abyss, it seems that he will always have some inseparable responsibilities with himself.

He was afraid of these consequences, and even of these responsibilities, but how long did Bai Tang bear such responsibilities......

He didn't realize that there were some subtle changes in the eyes of the person in front of him, but he habitually suppressed the dryness in his heart, and said softly: "I want to save Wang Sili." ”

Bai Tang was stung by his sudden maturity, patted him on the shoulder with itchy hands, and scolded: "I know that I want to save people, but it doesn't mean that I will exchange my life for my life!" Are you blind or have a bad brain that you can't see? It is estimated that if the person did not touch it, he would turn into ashes first. ”

Jiang Futing quickly collected his emotions and looked in the direction of Fan Congwen, as if nothing had happened just now: "How are you going to save it?" ”

The white mang, which was as hot as the sun, drew a circle and directly isolated everything from the outside.

Fan Congwen hid behind the artifact with vigilant eyes, and dragged Wang Sili tightly in his hand, looking like a soldier.

Jiang Li's gaze swept over Wang Sili's painful cheeks as if he didn't care, and the bottom of his eyes rippled slightly, and then he sank into the sea, making it impossible to figure out what he was thinking about at the moment.

The few people present were each tense, and in this case, no one dared to act rashly, and they were all waiting for the perfect opportunity to be their own.

The movement in the ruins is not much better.

Under the consumption of the artifact, Bai Tang's suppression at the moment had no effect, and the power on the Great Seal was weakening rapidly.

And the divine power that overflowed from it had become more and more intense, and the entire underworld was now shrouded in the shadow of the two artifacts.

Bai Tang's expression was slightly restrained, even at this time, he would not give up, and his intoxicating peach blossom eyes became more and more cold.

He leaned on Jiang Futing's ear and said in a low voice: "The artifact has been completely activated, only the final merger remains, and if you want to merge perfectly, you need a suitable medium." ”

Jiang Futing raised his eyes when he heard this, and just met the pair of dark and cold eyes, he replied dryly: "This is the king of arrest."

The reason for Sili? ”

It was originally a question sentence, but under his extremely low voice, it sounded like a statement.

Bai Tang nodded, suppressing the excessive consumption of Guiru, which made him a little tired, and he spoke lightly: "When merging the artifacts, Wang Sili will definitely have time to be taken away, and then it will be the best time to take the opportunity to save her." ”

A simple and easy-to-understand sentence, Jiang Futing prefers to memorize every word firmly, as if this can change something.

He nodded in response, then asked, "What about artifacts and evil spirits?" ”

"How to ......" Bai Tang looked at the Yang Chakra that was blooming in the air, and repeated in a low voice, his eyes were calm and empty.

He seemed to have thought of something, the tails of his eyes bent slightly, and he suddenly smiled like a spring breeze: "Naturally, there is a way." ”

Jiang Futing was a little flustered in his warm smile, as if something had slipped through his fingers unconsciously, and he couldn't touch anything.

He suppressed the uneasiness in his heart and asked, "What way?" ”

Bai Tang wanted to cover up a smile, pulled off the clothes on his shoulders, and reminded: "Why are you talking so much, you just keep an eye on Fan Congwen, and leave the rest to me, is there anything in this world that I can't solve?" ”

Jiang Futing looked at him suspiciously.

The sense of security that the sky had fallen when I stood beside him in the past quietly slipped away at some point.

No matter how powerful he is, he is born to grow after all.

It's not a stone, it's not a dead wood, it's spiritual, it's knowledgeable, and after all, it's a place where it's beyond its power.

He finally retracted his gaze and stared at Fan Congwen's direction, in this case, the best thing he could do was not to drag Bai Tang down first.

The power within him began to surge secretly.

Fan Congwen had already made the final preparations, he swept the dust lightly, and the white silk swept thousands of miles, bringing in all the ghosts.

The countless Yin Spirits each split into two waves, one swarming toward the artifact and the other swarming toward the ruins.

The artifact has awakened to this point, and no amount of blocking is useless, it is better to really revive it completely.

At the time of the merger, the yin and yang took shape, and the chaos gradually opened, and it was also the time when the artifact was at its weakest.

This is also why Bai Tang simply merged Fan Congwen.

It's just that Wang Sili, who has been hanging above, has fallen into great pain from the moment the artifact is activated.

She should have nothing to do with it, but the power in her body was completely out of control, and Yang Qi was raging everywhere in her body in a chaotic way.

Her mind was groggy and she woke up and fell asleep.

And with the frantic alternation of the two forces of the artifact outside, the original power in her body has changed unbelievably at some point.

In the originally pure and pure yang energy, a trace of yin and cold suddenly oozed out.

The cold aura and her own strength presented two completely different contrasts, not far less than the bottomless water.

It seems to come from the nine shadows below, so cold that it can freeze everything.

The cold black qi seemed to have been affected by the artifact from the outside world, and it was growing wildly in her body without restraint, completely ignoring whether her soul body could bear it.

Soon, the Yin Qi that grew out was split in two from the original power in her body.

Wang Sili only felt that her body was about to be torn apart, and the two most extreme forces in the world occupied her body together, constantly wandering and fighting.

It seems that you have to divide the life and death in it to swear the sovereignty of the body.

Her body suddenly fell into a bitter struggle, and her tormented heart would be roasted on the fire and scraped by the cold wind.

In order not to worry Jiang Futing and them, that little face never snorted in pain, but the vitality on his body was constantly losing at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.

Her gaze drifted for a moment, as if she was going to do it at any moment

Collapse in the sky.

Jiang Futing had already sensed that something was wrong with her, he grabbed Bai Tang's sleeve hard, and said tightly: "She can't hold on anymore." ”

Bai Tang was so motionless that he almost turned himself into a Buddha statue, and the scattered ghost qi was also added to the big seal, and there was a ghost aura overflowing in his eyes.

He stared at Fan Congwen's changing hand: "Soon, prepare." ”

At this time, the groggy Wang Sili woke up from a short slumber again.

It's just that this time she woke up a little different from every time before, and the breath flowing everywhere in her body suddenly became disordered, as if she had encountered a monster that had awakened, and she trembled instinctively.

Fang Cai's calm and gentle eyes increased in vain to increase the inappropriate sharpness and ruthlessness.

As if she had lost her memory, she endured the pain in her body, and her eyes traveled around as far as she could see before she figured out her current situation.

In the end, her gaze fell on Jiang Li's familiar face on the side, and she said slowly: "." ”

Jiang Li, who was spit out a word, his face changed slightly, and he quickly calmed down, remembering the last time he went to rob Jiang Futing's body, he immediately became vigilant in his heart.

At this critical juncture, this girl's personality suddenly changed.

I have already personally understood how crazy the personality on the other side of her is, and I really don't want to understand it a second time.

And things have finally progressed to this point, only success is allowed, and failure is not allowed.

He clenched his fists and mobilized the strength in his body in case of another sudden and unpredictable change like last time.

And Wang Sili has been staring at him with a meaningful gaze since the moment he saw him, and when he saw Jiang Li's body wrapped in rising power, his admiring gaze revealed a bit of bohemian playfulness.

It seems to be a bit ironic.

Jiang Li's power was suddenly stagnant by her.

The light smile on Wang Sili's face grew even bigger, and he didn't know if he was mocking him now or mocking him last time.

Jiang Li felt a little embarrassed for a while, if it weren't for her in Fan Congwen's hands, he would probably have to slap her directly, he felt that this girl was probably relying on her little affection for her, and she had no fear.

But I have to say that this kind of Wang Sili is indeed much more attractive than the well-behaved and clever one.

He looked away, ignoring her.

And at this moment, the transmission note in the heart suddenly shook.

The voice from the abyss, low and deep, contains an indescribable immortality, cold and ethereal.

After listening to this, Jiang Li touched his heart, and then looked at Fan Congwen's movements with a calm expression.

Wang Sili noticed the change in his momentum, and was not worried about his current situation at all, but blinked at him curiously.

It's just that the latter has no distractions at the moment, and his mind is full of business.

Fan Congwen's fingers deftly outlined the last movement, and the last ten fingers were tightly glued together.

The white silk on the dust suddenly rose sharply, like a Milky Way flowing straight down, from this end to the ruins!

He grabbed Wang Sili, swept directly towards the ruins, and shouted: "Jiang Li, merge the artifact!" ”

The resonance between heaven and earth has reached its extreme at this moment, the wind does not become the wind, the water does not become water, and the floating sand grains seem to staggered and jump on the surface of the boiling lake.

The monotonous and lengthy hum is like a heavy blower, running endlessly.

Jiang Futing's attention was highly concentrated, his dark pupils contracted tightly, his whole body was tensed, and the lingering turbidity was attached to his face, like a bloodthirsty beast that was ready to rush out at any moment.

And at the moment when Fan Congwen flew to the ruins, the yang wheel directly broke away from the control and rose into the sky, and the white light illuminated the gloomy underworld very brightly.

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