In the shattered sea of souls, a very peculiar blood-colored mist appeared.

The blood-colored mist gradually condensed into the most primitive soul sea, and Zhou Yan's soul phantom was reflected above the soul sea.

But this phantom is dark all over, as if the color of blood has condensed to the extreme and then turned black.

This kind of swarthing, so black, so frightening, so uncertain, so instinctively frightened, uneasy.

But this scene, Long Xianyin couldn't see it.

Zhou Yan himself didn't know this scene, and he wouldn't know.

Zhou Yan's divine body had already been shattered and floated on the river of blood, and his divine soul was almost completely wiped out, floating in a thunderous breath, like a dead leaf.

But it is also in this soul aura that there is such a strange blood-colored soul sea.

But it was also among the shattered fragments of the divine body on that side, which also gave birth to an unknown sea of blood-colored souls.

A qiē, as if an incredible change is taking place, but there is no sign outside, such as complete silence, ashes and ashes.

Long Xianyin stood in a daze in the gap of this frosty and snow-pale space, looking at the silence of the Blood River, looking at Zhou Yan floating above, she gritted her teeth, and finally made a move, gathering all of Zhou Yan's broken soul qi, gathering all of Zhou Yan's broken divine bodies, and all of them together, like regrouping.

Subsequently, Long Xianyin silently exerted his pure soul energy, combined with the method of killing souls, and used his soul qi to nourish Zhou Yan's soul and save it.

But in this case, the lights are almost dead, how to rescue?

Long Xianyin worked hard for a long time, but Zhou Yan was still like a broken corpse, and he had no life at all.

Long Xianyin was tired, she sat silently in this chaotic place, her expression was dull, her pretty face was stunned, and her face showed a look of great sadness, sorrow and powerlessness.

Her world, as if suddenly darkened, changed from one despair to another.

The irresistible sense of despair gnawed at her heart so deeply.

"I just want to die, why are you trying to save me?"

"If you care about me, why do you insult me?"

"If you treat me well, the golden city will be opened. Perhaps, in the future, after gradually understanding my heart, I will no longer ignore your existence......"

"I'm so stupid, really, why are you so stubborn......"

"If you have a hard time, you sue me, but you don't explain anything......"

Long Xianyin cried, tears falling little by little, but she was inexplicably sad because of Zhou Yan's death.

She thought that she could be very ruthless, she could be indifferent to Zhou Yan's death, and even, she could be very excited because of Zhou Yan's death.

But Zhou Yan is really dead, but she only has heartache and panic, like the collapse of a pillar in her heart, like the collapse of the world constructed.

Long Xianyin had tears on her face, silently collecting the broken divine body for Zhou Yan, she planned, even if it was dangerous, she would make Zhou Yan more complete, so that Zhou Yan, back in the Guanghan Domain, could meet his disciples and relatives.

Long Xianyin was in a heavy mood, but when he was collecting Zhou Yan's divine body, he suddenly found that something was wrong.

Bursts of scorching power began to escape from Zhou Yan's divine body, this power was very unique, and there was a blood-colored aura of red light in it.

"This-he, he's not dead, but I've seen it disappear with my own eyes, and even his soul has disappeared into shape......

Long Xianyin was a little stunned, and naturally there was some surprise in the shock, and her eyes that were still full of tears suddenly stared straight at Zhou Yan's divine soul.

In the aura of the Void Thunder Tribulation, a white, already somewhat scorched, blackened hair, suddenly fell.

In the process of falling, this hair was crushed little by little and turned into powder.

But among them, Zhou Yan's almost 10% completed soul was manifested.

Crystal clear, dirt-free.

Like a new spirit shaken out of an unknown realm.

Among them, after this unsullied divine soul appeared, there was another blood-colored soul qi in the thunder tribulation breath, and there was also a blood-colored soul qi in the divine body, and at the same time escaped into Zhou Yan's soul sea.

The crystal world was immediately filled with blood mist again, and the entire divine soul, like a huge blood cocoon, suddenly manifested into a prototype.

Because of the change in the divine soul, the terrifying attraction attracted the endless river of blood and poured into Zhou Yan's divine body.

Zhou Yan's shattered divine body was reborn as if it was dripping blood again, and he began to recover rapidly, and at the same time, his divine soul gradually stabilized, but it was filled with terrifying blood.

And the complete divine soul is not perfect, if it is eighty percent complete, it is covered by two percent of blood light.

The soul sea in the form of a blood cocoon began to turbulent, and Zhou Yan gradually revealed his naked body and a cold but sleeping face.

There was an expression of endless pain and torture on his face, as if the spirit was suffering a terrible disaster.

Zhou Yan seemed to recover, but he was not sober.

The white hair also completely turned into powder at this time, and completely disappeared.

Zhou Yan lay quietly on the ground, and all the physical characteristics of all parties were restored, but he fell into a state of coma, as if he was in a competition and attack between gods and souls.

Long Xianyin watched silently, and with her eyesight, she finally saw that Zhou Yan had cultivated the 'Demon Heart Domain', which was a sign of the 'Demon Heart' Domain, but there had been a strange change.

And the previous divine soul was preserved, but it should be the effect of that white hair, which resisted the danger of Zhou Yan's death.

It's just that the effect of the white hair can't resist the double terrifying impact, so that Zhou Yan is still almost hit hard.

Long Xianyin knew that if it weren't for her, with Zhou Yan's current ability, she would definitely not be lightly injured, and even now she was in such a dangerous situation, if she was about to be taken away by an unknown demonic heart.

Long Xianyin was stunned for a long time, and the corners of his eyes couldn't hold back the tears slipping down. She sighed lightly, completely gave up her dignity and shame, silently took off the holy white gauze skirt, and gently approached Zhou Yan's side.

......

Only the dual cultivation of the divine soul and the divine body can give Zhou Yan the best help.

This time, Long Xianyin bit her lip lightly, and her beautiful eyes were full of absolute color.

She took the initiative to offer herself, and took the initiative to lead the process of double cultivation, but her expression was extremely complicated.

The wonderful, ecstatic taste gradually appeared, but this time, it was so different.

Long Xianyin only felt an indescribable tremor in her soul, making her ashamed, distracted, lost and dazed.

But no matter what the situation changes, Long Xianyin always keeps in mind that only by working harder to make this process work better can there be hope of saving Zhou Yan.

She didn't know whether she should hate, whether she should love, or how.

But, now, it seems that in addition to saving Zhou Yan, she doesn't know what else she can do, and what meaning she still has in life.

She was almost selfless like this, taking the initiative to cooperate and cater to Zhou Yan's instinctive movements, and at the same time the soul took the initiative to lead Zhou Yan's soul to rely on each other and blend with each other.