Chapter 291: Replenishing the Soul

Jun Tianxiao didn't explain, obviously, with his status in the demon clan, he knew more about the secrets of the two clans than Zhong Zihao.

In the battle just now, Zhong Zihao, in addition to the "God Slashing" sword move and the "Qiankun Formation Diagram", connected to the Heavenly Palm has been displayed, and he has indeed done his best, but they have been easily resolved by the other party.

Jun Tianxiao is worthy of being the genius of the Flame Demon Clan, and his combat power is extremely strong. If it is said that Zhong Zihao can easily kill the power of the middle stage of the Void Realm at this moment, although the former has just advanced to this level, he is already invincible in this realm.

Of course, the two did not have a life-and-death feud, and the two sides were also point-to-point, and neither of them had a lore move. Zhong Zihao did not use the Dafa of Pulse Interception, and Jun Tianxiao also did not use the innate supernatural powers of the Flame Demon Clan.

From this, it can be inferred that if there is a life-and-death fight, this son of the Yan Demon Clan should be able to kill the power of the later stage of the Demon Venerable, and it is not a problem to easily cross a realm to kill the enemy.

Zhong Zihao brought Murong Wan back from a distance, and saw Jun Tianxiao holding an open strange box and a transparent jade bottle in his hand.

Inside the strange box, a tender green seedling about five inches long walked in it, and there were crystal dew drops circulating on it, which looked full of vitality.

Although it is separated by some distances, it also gives people an illusion that this elixir, even if it is just a sip, can make people know the sea and the sky.

This should be the legendary dragon grass.

In the other jade bottle, there was only a drop of what appeared to be a red liquid.

The liquid was blood-red, and its body was shining brightly, like a living thing. If he hadn't heard the old man of the Purple Feather Sect describe the appearance of the Fire Essence Essence, Zhong Zihao would even mistake it for the Demon Ancestor Essence Blood.

"According to the previous agreement, the two of them can choose one thing. ”

Jun Tianxiao's body had returned to its normal size, and he said with a smile: "Actually, if you can get to know the two of you, even if you give them away, you should give them away." If it's not something else I'm still useful, where do you need to choose. ”

"Thank you!" Zhong Zihao said solemnly.

Jun Tianxiao's move made his impression of the demon race change greatly. If he wasn't a thoughtful person, maybe he would have asked the former about the situation of the demon race at this moment.

It can be said that these two things are supreme treasures, and if they are put up for auction in the Shenyuan Domain, I don't know how many sects and old immortals are willing to devote their financial resources to them.

Not to mention anything else, from the fact that the two of them broke into Huangquan Road in order to find this thing, and spent so long not being able to find it, we know their scarcity and preciousness.

Regardless of whether this thing has any effect in the hands of the demons, in Zhong Zihao's eyes, it is a peerless elixir that can save Murong Wan's life.

He tried his best to hide the excitement in his heart, and turned his head to the beautiful woman in his arms: "See which one you like, you choose!"

"Thank you for your generous gift!"

Murong Wan smiled and thanked Jun Tian first, and then said, "Legend has it that although the dragon grass cannot live, it can make the dying immortal. It was too precious to us, but the Essence of Fire looked even more beautiful, so I chose it. ”

"Hahaha, give!"

Jun Tianxiao handed out the essence of fire and laughed: "Indeed, with the posture of a girl who captivates the country and the city, it complements each other even more. The beauty of the girl, not to mention the human race, I believe that we are also fairy-like characters in our fire demon clan. ”

Murong Wan's ears were red, she took it carefully, smiled and thanked Jun Tian again, and then buried her head in Zhong Zihao's arms and stopped talking.

After exchanging a few more words, the two sides said goodbye, and Jun Tianxiao reminded: "Brother Zhong, I know that you are strong and can resist the evil spirit and resentment here, but you are flesh and blood after all, so don't go too far, the resentment in it is almost condensed into substance." If it weren't for the fact that I didn't have any extra special armor, I'd give you a set or two. ”

"Brother Laojun, I must be careful!"

......

It has been more than ten hours since he was separated from Jun Tianxiao, the yin aura in front of him has become more and more intense, and the intensity of the resentment has more than doubled, with Zhong Zihao's strength, it is very difficult to take care of Murong Wan when he is distracted.

"Wan'er, the road ahead is unpredictable, I want to make up for your soul first!" Looking at the beautiful woman in his arms, Zhong Zihao said softly.

"Hmm!"

Murong Wan did not refuse, in this kind of place, if his situation can be better, he will be less distracted.

"Speaking of which, it was a surprise that we got the Essence of Fire, and the process went much smoother than expected. Zhong Zihao sighed with emotion.

"Zihao, have you completely believed the words of Xiao Yuan's senior?" Murong Wan couldn't understand him, "But although I have been in the Tuoba Clan for nearly two years, I don't even know how they came into contact with the Protoss, let alone the situation of the Protoss. ”

"Now we can only be sure of one thing, and that is that the Protoss does have the ambition to dominate the world. And they may be more cruel and domineering than the demons!" Zhong Zihao analyzed according to his own judgment, and did not relax his vigilance against the demons because of the benefits of receiving Jun Tianxiao.

"Hmm!" Murong Wan obviously agreed with this statement.

Zhong Zihao waved his hand to lay down a layer of guarding enchantment, covering a radius of more than ten zhang, and then sacrificed the "Bafang Watch Array", still not at ease, he was busy for more than half an hour, like a forbidden place for sealing spirits, and arranged four or five consecutive formations.

After pranayama was completed and his state was restored to his peak, he said to the beautiful woman beside him, "Wan'er, let's start?"

"Listen to you!" Murong Wan lay on the ground, closing her eyes in reassurance.

Zhong Zihao's majestic soul power swept out, enveloping Murong Wan's whole body and hypnotizing her first.

Then, he took out the essence of fire with a solemn face, seriously recalled the method taught by the old man of the Purple Feather Gate, and his hands began to seal quickly, condensing a small soul hand, and slowly holding the essence of fire illumination.

The vast soul power poured out like a river, and the essence of fire gradually sank into the depths of Murong Wan's eyebrows, reaching the sea of soul knowledge......

I don't know how long it took, Zhong Zihao sweated like rain, sat on the side in prostration, looked at the beautiful figure beside him, and showed a look of relief: "There is no mistake at all!"

He had already been proficient in the use of soul power, but it was indeed the first time he had done such a thing as repairing his soul, coupled with his worries about Murong Wan, in the past few hours, he had been in a state of extreme excitement all the time, walking on thin ice, and his mind was extremely consumed.

At this moment, he finally made up for Murong Wan's missing soul, and suddenly relaxed, Zhong Zihao suddenly felt weak.

If an enemy appeared now, after breaking through the formation, he had no doubt that a martial artist from the Huahai Realm would be able to kill him.

After a little respite, he entered a meditative state and recovered his overused mind and soul power.

......

A beautiful woman in a white dress stands proudly, her facial features are exquisite, her skin is as powdery as snow, her eyes are as delicate as snow, her skin is as delicate as snow, and her skin is as concave and convex; as black as ink, and she falls straight to her waist, like a fairy who does not eat fireworks in the world, which makes the blood-colored flowers on the other side of the eyes lose a lot of color.

There was a hint of a smile on the corner of her mouth, and she looked at the black-robed young man who was kneeling on the ground with a satisfied expression.

After a while, the young man opened his eyes, met the worried gaze of the beautiful woman, and a touch of ecstasy surged into his heart: "Wan'er, are you awake?"

"Hmm!" Yiren Lian moved lightly and squatted beside the man, "Zihao, thank you!"

(End of chapter)