The phantom spirit, which had already consumed most of its soul power, was gradually returning to its peak state in this continuous "charging" at this moment, while the three-headed python was getting more and more sluggish.

"What's going on?"

Shangguan Fu finally realized that something was wrong.

Before, his phantom beast had been attacking the air, and he thought it was Emperor Wuxian's phantom who was making trouble.

But now that the time of tea had passed, he could clearly feel that the soul power of his phantom beast was rapidly disappearing at a strange and frightening speed.

The soul power of the Spirit Venerable level phantom beast disappeared inexplicably!

Not to mention that Shangguan Fu has never encountered it, even the entire Netherworld has probably never heard of this problem!

"Back!"

Shangguan Fu saw that the power was wrong, so he wanted to take his phantom beast back into the divine soul and recuperate it, hoping that it could be restored.

After all, a person can only contract one spirit beast, phantom beast, or phantom spirit in his life.

Especially the phantom spirits and phantom beasts, which came out of the netherworld, are all strong. The lord of the netherworld and the king of the human world at that time had reached a consensus that once the phantom spirits and phantom beasts of the netherworld chose their masters, they were not allowed to abandon each other unless the master died, and the violators would be killed by thunderstorms.

So even if his phantom beast suddenly turned into a waste with no spiritual power, he had no way to break the contract.

However, what made Shangguan Fu dumbfounded was that no matter how he summoned him, he was blocked by an untouchable force.

And when his contract power encounters this force, it is like falling into a swamp, which makes people powerless.

He could feel that the soul power of the phantom beast was rapidly disappearing, but he couldn't penetrate this strange power and summon the phantom beast back no matter what.

The three-headed giant python was already completely panicked, when it was still alive, it was a spirit beast of the Spirit Venerable level, and then its strength slipped after its death, and in the Netherworld, it took a full two thousand years to cultivate, and it became a spirit beast of the Spirit Venerable level again.

But now, how can it feel that it will be completely wiped out, and its soul will be scattered?

"Spare me! Spare me! ”

These three-headed pythons are estimated to be old monsters, and what they say is ancient sayings. Ling Tian also smiled, he really didn't expect that he, a rookie at the level of a spirit king, was still the nemesis of the phantom spirits and phantom beasts of this Mixed Yuan Continent.

Shangguan Fu saw that this was wrong, and flew over, wanting to rescue the three-headed python. However......

"Qian, Kun, Xun, Zhen......"

As soon as Shangguan Fu's body moved, Ling Tian's mouth began to break again.

Emperor Wuxian was shocked and roared, "Come back!" ”

Shangguan Fu was stunned in the air, his face flushed with anger.

"Lord, that little slut must be scaring you. Something happened to the three-headed python under him, and his subordinates wanted to ......"

"Qian, Kun, Xun......" Ling Tian began to think in fragments again.

"This king called you back! Is your three-headed python important, or is the king's life important? ”

Damn it! Retarded! Of course, Lao Tzu's three-headed python is important!

Shangguan Fu was slanderous and crazy in his heart, but he chose another direction and returned to Emperor Wuxi's side.

Ling Tian stayed in the enchantment that Emperor Wuxian had built for her, no matter how badly Emperor Wuxian was injured, but from beginning to end, he protected Ling Tian very well and did not let her suffer even the slightest injury.

This also gave Ling Tian enough energy to wreak havoc.

Don't you think she's an ant?

Then she will let these people open their eyes and see clearly, and the embankment of a thousand miles will collapse in the anthill!