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"White Tiger, are you okay?" The white tiger did not enter the light of the broken soul, and Zi Tian saw it, and it was precisely because he saw it.

"I'm fine!" If it weren't for Zi Tian's miserable appearance, he wouldn't have done that.

His strength is the most fundamental power in the world, and it can restrain the murderous aura in the broken soul, and the reason why Mo Zhanchen can't bear it is the murderous aura in the broken soul.

If it was him who suppressed it, perhaps, he could still hold the Broken Soul in his hands, but the exercises practiced by Ink Stained Dust were different from him, and in addition, his strength was not the purest spiritual power of heaven and earth, so he could only suffer in the hands of the Broken Soul.

If it weren't for Zi Tian's silent crying expression, which made him unhappy, he wouldn't have made a move, just a person like Mo Dust, just to make him suffer a loss.

It's just that now, it seems that he is the one who suffers.

Half of the power is input into the broken soul, and I'm afraid that in a short time, he won't be able to recover.

"Master, I'm going to Zilan Space!" Now he can only go to Zilan Space first to restore his strength to the peak state, and as for the ice lotus seeds, he can only let Zi Tian pick them by himself.

"Oh! Good! The state of the white tiger worries her, but it doesn't seem to be much of a problem to see the white tiger looking like this now.

With a wave of his hand, Zi Tian put Xiao Bai into the Zilan space, after all, the time ratio in the Zilan space can be adjusted in Zi Xi's hands, so Zi Tian is not worried about how much time it will take after the white tiger enters.

At this time, the only thing Zitian had to worry about was the safety of the ink dust.

Fortunately, after the power of the white tiger was injected into the broken soul, the injuries on his hands were much better, but the white bones were still obvious, looking at the appearance of the ink stained dust, Zi Tian's tears began to roll in his eyes again.

She's really scared!

The murderous aura of the broken soul was trapped by the power of the white tiger, so Mo Zhanchen injected his own power into the broken soul in one go.

At the same moment, Ink Stained Dust spat out a mouthful of blood onto the broken soul.

The moment the blood dripped into the broken soul, a golden light burst out from the broken soul, and instantly submerged into the body of the ink-stained dust.

The golden light flashed away, so fast that it didn't have time to react.

After the golden light submerged into his body, Mo Zhanchen's hand, which could no longer be called a hand, was recovering at a speed that was invisible to the naked eye, and soon, his hand was restored intact and perfect!

At the same time, Ink Dust also made some contact with Broken Soul.

Broken soul, contracted!

Ink Dust has finally made a contract with the Broken Soul.

Holding the broken soul, the ink stained dust swung forward, and with a bang, the heavens and the earth seemed to crack, and all the obstacles in front of them were all wiped out at this time, and there was nothing left.

At this moment, Zi Tilt and Ink Stain Dust were a little frightened!

This is the power of Soul Breaker!

In the blink of an eye, there is nothing left, what a terrifying feeling!

Even if Ink Stain Dust used all his strength, he probably wouldn't be able to do so, but now, with a flick of his soul, he had such a powerful power, which was really shocking.

"It seems that the power of soul breaker is more than that!" Mo Zhanchen looked at Zi Tian with a smile on his face, after getting in touch with the broken soul, Mo Zhanchen's strength had already hit the peak, if it wasn't for the fruit that he needed to break through to the Red Rank Venerable, I am afraid that now, he has entered the realm of the Red Rank Venerable!