Of course, they will not sit idly by, this gossip mirror is strong, but it does not mean that it is strong. If they get broken by the tentacles, they're done playing.

Yan Yu and them met in Pingshui, and they couldn't talk about friends, so naturally they wouldn't trust this thing. Of course, they each have their own hole cards, and no one wants to expose them until they have to.

The division of labor between the three is extremely clear.

Zhao Yinghe drove the bells, bound the tentacles one by one, and protected the gossip mirror. Ye Ling stepped forward and pulled the tentacle's attack. Yan Yu stepped on the table to borrow his strength, jumped onto the sarcoma, and slashed towards Chen Zixin.

The sword style was cast, like a raging storm, between the lightning and flint, forty-two swords were slashed out in a row, and each time it accurately cut through Chen Zixin's gloomy spirit.

The red dragon's whole body was reddened at the sword grid, like a flame burning, exuding a formidable evil aura, constantly devouring the yin evil that was split.

"You're looking for death. Chen Zixin couldn't sit still, and with an angry roar, her body full of holes completely turned into a hazy and obscure yin qi, and shrouded Yan Yu.

The internal force was running wildly in the meridians, like a surging river, pouring into Yan Yu's limbs and bones, giving him stronger strength.

Trample!

At the last moment, I saw Yan Yu slam one foot in the air, and a faint depression appeared in the air visible to the naked eye.

His body seemed to be stepping on a thick earth, and the fall came to an abrupt end, and he rose again against common sense.

It seemed to be a subtle movement, but it almost avoided the surging yin impact, turned in the air, looked back at a claw, and swept in the middle of the yin evil, dividing one into two.

Burst!

The internal force is agitated, clinging to the skin, and the layers are bursting.

The nine changes of the golden cicada, the nine layers of internal force, in an instant, completely exploded, and in Chen Zixin's miserable scream, it was completely shattered.

Recite......

Suddenly, the people present suddenly resounded in their ears a majestic and grandiose sound, as if crossing the ancient long river and descending on the sound of a dragon's chant.

The red sky in Yan Yu's hand seemed to be alive, bursting out of the hunting edge, and in a trance, there seemed to be a red dragon rushing out, roaring and biting towards Chen Zixin.

"Dragon Soul?" Ye Ling couldn't help but widen her eyes and exclaimed, "How is it possible?"

Compared with Yan Yu, a half-witted person who has just entered the transcendental, Ye Ling and Zhao Yinghe, old fritters, know a lot about certain things.

The soul of the dragon is naturally not the soul of the dragon.

Just kidding, this thing isn't something they're exposed to at their level. This already belongs to the category of cultivating immortals.

If the spirit of the dragon really appeared, in an instant, several people connected to Chen Zixin, who could no longer bear the coercion, and disappeared.

The so-called dragon soul, to be exact, should be the dragon vein.

There are too many types of evil qi, such as the Five Elements Evil, the Peach Blossom Evil, the Bing Ge Evil, and Chen Zixin's Yin Evil, etc......

The dragon vein is a dragon vein often said in feng shui, and here, there is often a rare evil qi.

If you put the blade into the cultivation in such a place, and when you take it out, the blade will always contain dragon evil, and when you face the enemy, there will be all kinds of miracles.

For example, the Chixiao in Yan Yu's hand contains dragon evil, and it is worn by the emperor closely, and it is contaminated with the dragon qi of the Son of Heaven. It can suppress demons and evils, and exorcise demons and kill ghosts is invincible.

When the sword came out, there was the sound of a dragon's groan, and the hunt echoed. It seems that there is a dragon soul sealed in the sword, so this kind of dragon evil is also called the dragon soul.

If before, Ye Ling and Zhao Yinghe were jealous of Yan Yu when they got Chixiao, but now they have evolved into jealousy.

This kind of magic weapon, even if the family house is sealed, can also suppress luck and protect the family to prosper and prosper.

Chen Zixin nests in this No. 14 teaching building all the year round, like a lady who only goes out of the door and does not step out, and she doesn't know as much about these things as Yan Yu.

But although she didn't know what the situation was, it didn't prevent her from feeling the long-lost, desperate breath of death.

In a hurry, Chen Zixin made a strong man's move to break his wrist.

She gave up most of the yin and condensed into a strand, like a thick wall, stubbornly resisting the front, blocking Yan Delirium.

And herself, like a moth to a fire, desperately crashed into the light from the gossip mirror.

Chen Zixin forcibly endured the pain that was comparable to Ling Chi's cannon branding, rushed out with difficulty, and quickly burrowed into the parasitic soul.

"I'm going to kill you...... Ahh

Chen Zixin roared violently, and the tentacles danced wildly, and in an instant, they broke through the wall and swept across the entire fourth floor.

"Kill. ”

Yan Yu's expression changed greatly, and he slashed down awe-inspiring with a sword in both hands, and a thousand catties fell out, and the person smashed down like a meteorite.

The strong oppressive force caused the parasite to slam into a slam, and half of its body fell into the floor, and the fourth- and third-story floors happened to be stuck in the tentacles of the wild dance.

After a few seconds of delay, several people jumped from the pit to the third floor, and Yan Yu also grabbed the gossip mirror back, narrowly avoiding the full-screen attack that was almost the same as the game boss.

Although the cement shards above their heads kept falling, making the three of them dodge in confusion, it was better than being hit by those tentacles that were harder than steel.

"Seal!"

Zhao Yinghe took out two spirit runes of different colors in distress, gritted his teeth, and threw them at the top of his head with a soft drink.

The two spirit runes, one blue and one yellow, were like two ribbons, dragging a long afterimage, and instantly stuck to the surface of the parasitic soul. With Chen Zixin's hoarse and mournful roar.

The spirit rune shone brightly, one burrowing inside, and the other spreading out directly, forming a grid that bound its tentacles, temporarily immobilizing the fluttering tentacles.

"Ten seconds. Zhao Yinghe clutched the bell and gritted his teeth and spit out two words.

"Enough. Ye Ling's beautiful eyes turned to Yan Yu: "That mirror, borrow it for use." ”

"Wow. Yan Yu didn't hesitate and directly threw the gossip mirror to her. Now is not the time to negotiate the price, once Chen Zixin can't be handled, they all have to finish playing.

"The gossip wheel, life and death. ”

Ye Ling bit her fingertips, dripped a drop of blood somewhere on the edge of the mirror, injected strength, and muttered in a deep voice: "Pardon, detain the soul." ”

Don't say it, this thing is in Yan Yu's hands, and it is completely different from Ye Ling's hands.

It seems that Ye Ling's energy is more compatible with the Bagua Mirror, and on the edge of being nourished by blood, two phantoms are revealed, hovering around the parasitic soul.

In the mirror, dark clouds appeared, flickering light and dark, and Chen Zixin's distorted and hideous face, completely condensed by yin and evil, could be vaguely seen, letting out a silent roar.

"Evil, come out for me!"

Ye Ling pointed to the mirror and raised her hand to shine at the soul object.

"Voice-controlled?" Yan was slightly surprised and turned his head to look at her.

Could it be that everything in the anime is real?

The protagonist breaks through, yells 'break it for me', and then it escalates.

The protagonist is beaten, yells 'get out of here', and then explodes.

The protagonist fights, shouts 'give me death', and then wins.