The girl who was still meditating quietly, her delicate and beautiful face suddenly blurred, and the clear mist escaping from her body quickly wrapped her whole person, leaving only a vague figure that was elegant and elegant.

The vague outline looms in the mist, like the stars between the stars, deep and mysterious, and the temperament is natural, just like standing arrogantly above the sky, a superior with a unique deterrent power, making everything in the world lose its color, and is willing to bow down.

Kaishan Meng Jun's mind was a little trance, he thought of a person who was very similar to her, his idol, the head of the Spiritual Realm Curtain Family! Arrogant, cold, indifferent, and noble...... All the good words he could think of in the world were not enough to describe that person.

The clear mist did not last for half an hour, and a trace of red streaks appeared on the girl's face in the mist, crawling out of the forehead and winding down.

The blood streaks seemed to have life, from the corners of the eyes, like vines to climb all over the body, and uninterruptedly wrapped around the clear mist, as if the mist had been bullied.

The blood pattern was very domineering, and in the blink of an eye, it swallowed up most of the clear mist.

However, what Kaishan Meng Jun never expected was that there was a third breath on her body.

It was a light color like the ink after the blur, not overbearing, but very calm, as if there was no trace of vitality, under the other two breaths without checking, they were close to outflanking the chaos in the inner turmoil silently, not recognizing life at all, and unceremoniously directly surrounded the first two.

By the time the clear mist and domineering blood lines were discovered, the ink-colored aura was already in control, and they couldn't turn the sky.

The clear breath and domineering blood lines will be suppressed by the inky aura as soon as they move, but they don't give up and resist in vain.

With the experience of the Meng Jun of the Kaishan Mountain, he already knew that the clear mist and the domineering blood pattern were spiritual power and demonic energy, respectively, and they belonged to the overlords of the two major interfaces, how could they give in and be willing to be subordinate?

However, since the inky aura can quietly complete the action of encirclement, how can their resistance not be calculated? After all, it's going to devour them completely.

I didn't see how the ink-colored aura moved, and the movements of the two spirits and demons resisted stiffened, and the feeling of powerlessness slowly crept into my heart. That blood-devouring Shura is so strong!

At this time, the ghost wind who was meditating with her eyes closed suddenly coughed violently in pain, as if she wanted to cough out all her internal organs, and traces of blood flowed out along her snow-white and delicate jaw, and soon dripped into a thread.

Obviously, those three distinct auras were fighting within her, causing her great pain.

Kaishan Meng Jun didn't seem to see her painful appearance, his eyes as big as copper bells stared straight at the black, white and red that surrounded her, three different colors of breath, I don't know if he was sluggish or stupid, he forgot to maintain the demonic energy of the Breath Avoidance Bead and the Shape Avoidance Bead, and was exposed to Bai Jian's eyes in the dungeon. Fortunately, Bai Jian's focus was not on him, and he didn't take him seriously.

His widened pupils and big eyes were bloody, and it was unbelievable that millions of years had passed in the Upper Three Realms, and there had only been one or two people who had cultivated both spirits and demons, and she turned out to be the three cultivators of spirits and demons! One of a million years!

Bai Jian glanced at the reckless cow, his white eyebrows frowned, obviously, his heart was not calm at all, she was originally just a double cultivation of spirit and demon, but now she suddenly became a spirit and demon cultivator, this is not just shocking, but will make the world fall apart!

That little girl may have a lot to do with Mu Xiao! Unexpectedly, a strong killing intent flashed in Bai Jian's eyes, if the Demon Lord was here, what would he do?

The raised hand rested in the air for a long time, and finally I couldn't bear to shoot it. He sighed, when people get old, their hearts will soften, and they will no longer have the sharpness and fearlessness of their youth.

Just when the wind was about to be hit by the three breaths and had a mental breakdown, Bai Jian decided to follow his heart.

With a slight bend of her wrist, a small pill flicked into the corner of her mouth, and the pill melted in her mouth, bringing a cold chill with her, and she woke up her brain that was messed up with a mess of ghostly wind, "Hold the spiritual platform, let him thunder and thunder in the storm!" ”

Youfeng licked the corners of his lips and the faint smell of blood, nodded, calmed down, and silently recited the Buddhist scriptures of his previous life.

"Unborn and imperishable, impure and impure, unincreased and unsubtracted, unconsciously unconsciously ......"

The heart mantra clears the heart and concentrates the mind, to stop the evil, if it weren't for Bai Jian's freezing cold, the wind would not have thought of reciting this mantra to cut off distracting thoughts.

The effect of the Pure Heart Mantra is very good, and before he can finish reciting it, the wind feels that the pain from the soul suddenly disappears, and his body is light, and he actually floats and flies, looking down, he is suddenly a little dumbfounded. Consciousness is automatically separated from the body!

Her flesh was still sitting there, and three different breaths were still vying for dominance of this body, but she didn't realize that this body had long since set aside them and was looking at them from the perspective of God.

That black aura should be the power of the underworld, the cultivation aura of the Shura clan appeared on his body, and he was so domineering to devour the other two, Youfeng was not surprised at all.

In those days in the Lower Three Realms Phantom City, she was controlled by the Blood Devouring Demon Demon, and it was Nangong Yehua who helped her seal that breath, and she understood what that breath was.

In her previous life, her family was slaughtered in one day, and it took her a few days to learn that she was the only fish that slipped through the net, and she couldn't even make a simple worship.

In the following three years, the endless killing made her tainted with the pleasure of the moment of devouring blood, because only that pleasure could alleviate the despair and pain in her heart, killing gods, Shura, purgatory maker, these words are very suitable for her.

But later, a white-bearded old man appeared and forcibly sealed her blood-devouring evil qi against her will, and then it was Daddy Muqing who appeared and brought her into this world. Until that day was injured, the sleeping evil qi finally woke up, but he couldn't control it anymore.

The wind lowered her eyes as she looked at the three breaths that were still vying for dominance of her body, and the power of the spirits that were about to devour the other two, and her self-esteem and pride could not tolerate being controlled by anything.

The consciousness that was detached from the body suddenly appeared in front of the three breaths, and in a posture that made them look up and unattainable, the power of the soul was lightly tapped, and the majesty emanating from the soul was domineering, full of majesty, and he shouted coldly, "Get out!" ”

The three breaths of snatching each other suddenly showed panic, and they were shocked and frightened by the sudden appearance of consciousness, and the unwillingness and domineering in their hearts instantly dissipated into invisibility, lined up in a row, and respectfully knelt on one knee and shouted, "Master!" ”