Chapter 823: Snatching the Emperor Pill (3)

Although she is a high-level spirit saint, she has spent too much spiritual power in order to refine the Emperor Pill, coupled with the consumption of the separated spirit body, it is the weakest time, and she will definitely suffer a loss when she fights with her.

Clenched her fist hard, Long Ziyue gritted her teeth, and a fierce touch crossed her eyes.

It seems that it can only be used, although danger is the best way.

Having made up her mind, Long Ziyue didn't hesitate any longer, bit her fingertips and quickly drew the runes, and the illusory figure reappeared, although the phantom was not as strong as the deity, it also had the strength of a mid-level spirit saint.

"Over to you"

With a command to the phantom, Long Ziyue jumped forward and condensed an attack to blast at a few people, at the same time, the phantom gently opened his hand, and a rich aura rushed from all directions.

"What's going on?"

Shocked by the changes in the sky, several figures were stunned, and they couldn't help but look at each other, the leading man squinted, his expression changed, and shouted to everyone: "Do it, don't let her condense the offensive"

The words fell, and he swung his offensive and smashed it towards the phantom.

Seeing this, everyone did not dare to delay any longer, and successively launched an offensive and bombarded the phantom.

Damn, Long Ziyue's eyes changed, and she quickly withdrew, condensing an enchantment to protect the two.

Rumble!

As soon as the shield was formed, the attack from all directions exploded, and the shield resisted for a moment before turning into nothingness with a bang, and the phantom shook lightly by the spiritual power, and then slowly dissipated.

The phantom dissipated, Long Ziyue's body shook, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of her lips.

The spirit body was broken, and she was also counterattacked, and it may not be easy to agglutinate again.

The aftermath gradually dissipated, and the eight figures reappeared in the sky, and several people looked cold, but their breath was still long, obviously not affected much.

Seeing this scene, Long Ziyue gritted her teeth fiercely, and her beautiful eyes crossed a touch of madness.

Since you're pestering, don't blame me for being a killer.

Although the master did not allow her to use this power at will, there was no other way to do it now.

Forcefully wiping away the bloodstains, Long Ziyue raised her hand and prepared to sacrifice the power of chaos, the white shadow in front of her flickered lightly, and the slender night had appeared in front of her, and the cold phoenix eyes fell on her jade face.

"You ......" Long Ziyue frowned, and was about to speak, but Phantom Night sank her eyes, her deep eyes swept the corners of her lips, and her handsome face was cold, "Are you injured?" ”

Yan Luo, without waiting for Long Ziyue's answer, grabbed her wrist and probed into the spiritual power, sensing that the injury was not serious, Fang's expression eased slightly.

"The muscles and veins have not been seriously damaged, just recuperate for a few days" Phantom Night said as she raised her hand to wipe the remaining blood from the corner of Long Ziyue's lips, and then took the person into her arms with a slight force, stroked the other party's clear hair, and apologized in a low voice, "Sorry, I'm late."

Heated by the whisper, Long Ziyue's heart beat like thunder, and she hurriedly pushed away the phantom night, and asked a little embarrassed and inexplicable, "What are you doing?" ”

This person, why do you hug her casually.

Seeing that Long Ziyue's face was red, Phantom Night only thought she was shy, and didn't think much about it, gently hooked her lips, and said dotingly, "Your strength has not recovered yet, so it's not appropriate to make a move, just leave it to me."

Long Ziyue frowned when she heard this, and looked at Phantom Night a few times with some suspicion, but seeing that the other party's expression was calm and not like a false exaggeration, she shrugged her shoulders indifferently, "Casual"

Phantom Night smiled faintly, stretched out her hand to pull Long Ziyue behind her, Long Ziyue hesitated for a moment, but did not struggle, obediently stood behind Phantom Night, and let this person hold up a piece of the sky for her.

She didn't know him before, but at this moment, she inexplicably wanted to rely on him.