The mysterious woman bit her finger lightly, her face groaning, and the purple light in her eyes flashed like a storm.

This woman's beauty is really natural, not only the appearance is gorgeous, but also from the soul, wonderful, even Sumeru, the woman's body of the spirit, is also a little attracted and shocked, I have to admit that it is rare in the upper realm, and it is difficult to find in the lower realm.

After a while, the woman frowned and said, "Why does this kid have such complex powers, although each strand is relatively weak, but I'm afraid the rank is not low." ”

Sumeru was silent, and after a long time, he said, "You just have to save him." ”

When the woman heard this, she smiled and captivated the country.

She stretched out a finger, and a light purple light emerged from her slender fingertips, and after a little hesitation, she directly pierced Zhao Shenbi's chest and plunged straight into his heart.

In this regard, Sumeru Baoyu did not stop it in the slightest.

The purple light was vibrating, and the chaotic and majestic blood qi in Zhao Shenbi's body suddenly became extremely tame, and it converged from the hundreds of limbs towards the heart, and while repairing his broken wounds, he was inhaled into his body by the woman.

As the blood qi was gradually absorbed, Zhao Shenbi's breathing also became calm, and the breath on the woman's body became stronger and stronger, and there was a trace of satisfaction flushing on her face.

She blinked her beautiful eyes, stared at Zhao Shenbi and said, "Forget it, how can you be regarded as my savior, I will be a good person to the end." ”

Before the words fell, the purple spar on her eyebrows, which was like a emblem, immediately burst into a bewitching light. A dark purple streamer flew out of it and sank into Zhao Shenbi's body.

Zhao Shenbi's body immediately showed a light purple color, and his body was filled with purple qi, and some of the scars that had been damaged to the point of being unsightly were quickly healed and recovered, and the breath in his body quickly recovered.

Sumeru said with some surprise: "Dare to ask the name of Daoyou, Daoyou's supernatural power with the Natal Source Crystal can have such an effect, I'm afraid that the bloodline level has reached the peak, even if the status in the clan is not low, why did you fall here?"

When the woman heard this, her face showed a monstrous hatred and anger, as if she remembered something from the past, and her breath also stirred.

There was a murderous flash in her eyes before she slowly spoke: "Shura Holy Clan, Lan Ling. ”

Before the woman could continue to speak, the entire spatial chamber trembled, and the void shook with a shock, twisting like a whirlpool.

A strong and burly, like an ancient god-like figure, walked out of it, with an angry look on his face, and shouted: "Demon girl, don't you want to escape, the master is dead, you have to be buried with you!"

Lan Ling raised his head, his killing intent couldn't stop soaring, and he laughed angrily: "That old pervert, when my cultivation is exhausted, I will definitely cut off his bloodline from this world, as for you, a little instrument spirit, I'm afraid you are not qualified to be presumptuous in front of me!"

A miserable and dazzling purple light swept out, forming a large square array, enveloping the idol spirit in it, and suddenly gave birth to a hot and strange flame power, burning wildly.

On the stiff face of the machine spirit, a trace of anthropomorphic sneer was squeezed out, "If you were in your heyday, I would still be a little afraid of you, but now, hehe, and don't forget, you are still in my magic weapon space!"

The body of the god statue also lit up, and it immediately caused the entire dojo to vibrate, and Dao spiritual power continued to pour in from all directions, instantly shattering Lan Ling's purple fire divine power.

The huge body of the idol moved, setting off a violent sonic boom and qi waves, and punched Lan Ling.

Lan Ling's beautiful eyes seemed to have fresh fire, and the purple battle armor covered the whole body, and it also rose to the sky, and on the slender and delicate jade arm, a huge force erupted that made the space shake a little.

The two are inseparable at the touch of a button, and there is no terrifying fluctuation to diffuse, but it is more terrifying and sinister.

The cultivators of the Divine Realm have been able to control their own strength and spiritual power to the extreme, unless they use some terrifying magical powers that destroy the world and destroy the earth, they will basically not waste any of their power.

On Lan Ling's arm, a large array of purple light constantly removed the power and strange aura that came from the backlash, and he couldn't help but feel a sweet throat and directly spewed out a mouthful of blood.

After the machine spirit was hit by this blow, it collapsed most of its body on the spot and became a little illusory, but with the continuous influx of spiritual power around it, it gradually condensed and bridged as before, and even faintly became a little stronger.

A sinister smile appeared on his stiff face again, "I didn't expect that after being sealed for thousands of years, you can still have such combat power, but you can't gain power in my internal space at all, but I have a steady stream of spiritual support." ”

The machine spirit took another step forward, and the murderous intention was revealed, "At the beginning, the master wanted to double cultivate with you, you would rather die than obey, even at the expense of the origin, but also to fight with the master to defeat both, accelerating his fall, I suppressed you for thousands of years, if I still let you escape, how can I be worthy of the master's refining grace!"

Lan Ling's chest fluctuated, obviously he was also angry, his silver teeth were clenched, and he snorted lightly: "Phew, Gao Dingbo's old pervert, if it weren't for the fact that my cultivation went wrong when I traveled to the mountains and seas, his realm fell, and he attacked me in a sneak attack, how could he be my opponent? An old bastard who is about to enter the earth, and he still wants to double cultivate with me? Today, even if I fight to cultivate for my life, I will dismantle his natal magic weapon!"

The machine spirit was furious, "Don't insult your master!"

The two figures fought together in an instant, fighting hard, completely hand-to-hand, and each blow contained a bone-eroding killing machine.

On Lan Ling's body, the Dao rhyme flowed, and it was an extremely rare killing avenue, but in addition to the wisps of pure and lofty spiritual qi flowing, it also exuded a pure and cold physical power like a bright moon from that exquisite and graceful body.

The sixth realm of the flesh, the Yin Moon Realm!

However, as the battle became more and more intense, the advantages of the machine spirit in its own space were also more and more reflected, and under the successive injuries, the aura of the whole body not only did not decline, but became more and more courageous.

And although Lan Ling's realm is extremely high, the Great Dao is close to the body, and he is a dual cultivation of the law body, but the small amount of mana and physical power in his body has bottomed out, and he can only barely defend passively.

Just when Lan Ling was retreating and was about to be completely defeated, a supreme and vast aura instantly covered this spatial secret room, causing the spirit to tremble suddenly, his face was terrified, and even his body became a little illusory.

A cold and distant woman's voice came from the Sumeru treasure jade and fell into the ears of the god statue spirit, which was tantamount to a thunderous explosion, "Through the magic weapon of the god realm, you dare to be arrogant?"

It was Sumeru who was watching the battle, and after hearing the ins and outs of the matter, he immediately suppressed this god idol spirit with the power of the high-level Taoist instrument!

Although Sumeru is extremely weak compared to her heyday, and she doesn't have much strength at all, but her rank as a heaven-level instrument spirit is still there, although for monks, there is no deterrent, but for this idol that is also an instrument spirit, it is no less than that of demon beasts, and the bloodline suppression of the ancient Kunpeng for ordinary demon clans.

A twisted fear appeared on the face of the idol, and even the voice trembled: "God...... Heavenly Rank Instrument Spirit ......"

Lan Ling took advantage of this pause, his body hurriedly retreated, and he turned around angrily and said angrily: "I thought you wouldn't make a move!"

Sumeru smiled, "I saved you, and you saved my master, and we are two clear." Now that I have the means to get my master out of here, why should I save you?"

Lan Lingjiao smiled and said: "This kid came to this dojo, isn't it to seek creation, if you help me kill this machine spirit, I can take him to the burial place of Gao Dingbo's color embryo to obtain the Tongshen Dao treasure he left." ”

"A word is a certainty!" Sumeru laughed secretly, and the coercion of the Heavenly Rank Instrument Spirit poured out, like an abyss like a prison, and instantly suppressed the immortal Instrument Spirit to the point that the body collapsed, and as soon as it recovered under the infusion of spiritual energy, it collapsed in an instant.

When he reached the step of the god statue machine spirit, he was no different from the monk, and the avenue could be expected, he was naturally reluctant to destroy the spirituality and cultivation that had been condensed for thousands of years, and trembled with extreme fear: "Seniors spare their lives! Seniors spare their lives! I am the instrument spirit of the inheritance dojo, and I know more about this internal space than the demon girl, since the predecessors are for the sake of profit, it is better to trade with me!"

The voice was full of eagerness, anticipation, fear, and anxiety, and secretly worked on a magical power that filled it with a believable allure.

However, Sumeru was not moved at all, and said coldly: "Are you also worthy?"

An even more majestic coercion permeated out, causing most of the idol spirit to shatter on the spot, and it could never recover.

He knew that he was already in the realm of mortality, so he immediately looked at Lan Ling with a crazy and hideous face: "At the beginning, the master wanted to double cultivate with you and seal you for thousands of years, do you think it was just a simple seal!

The body of the machine spirit instantly disintegrated, and a bright red streamer appeared, and it was caught off guard, and it disappeared into Lan Ling's belly in a flash.

The incident happened suddenly, and under such a reversal, Sumeru and Lan Ling did not expect it at all.

As soon as this red light penetrated, Lan Ling's face immediately became flushed, and even his breathing became short, and his purple eyes were a little confused, and he couldn't help but let out a moan in his mouth.

She frowned and said angrily, "Damn!"

As the lust in her belly became more and more vigorous, her heart was even more lost, and she shouted at Sumeru: "Help me suppress this strange love species!"

However, after Sumeru's pause, she just smiled meaningfully and fell silent.

Lan Ling's face turned red, and her jade-like white neck was even more seductively flushed, and the color of confusion in her eyes was even stronger.

She couldn't control her body anymore, and looked at the ground with a short breath, the handsome and slender young man's body, and her eyes erupted with a strong hot color.

She took off her armor, revealing her graceful naked body that was so curvy that she would burst with blood at a glance, and walked step by step.

Zhao Shenbi had a splitting headache, and as soon as he opened his eyes, before he could figure out what was going on, a snow-white delicate body immediately pounced in front of him and bit his lip.

In the space of the secret room, a touch of spring quietly emerged, the lights were extinguished, and the clouds and rain were turned.

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