What the fate of the wind evil is, he will not know at this time, he has just returned to the trajectory where he should go. But no matter what the facts are, Kazae is extremely confident, and he always thinks that there is nothing he can't do if he wants to. He is headstrong, naïve, crazy, and always reckless as long as he wants to get what he wants to do.

Life for life, these four short words are simple to say, but the real thing is not as casual as what Feng Xie told Mu Xin. Life is a very mysterious thing, and it is composed of the order that secretly conforms to the way of heaven and conforms to the way of heaven. Unlike flesh and blood, bones, and souls, it is not at all an existence that can be snooped on by the naked eye or divine sense.

Life is vitality and order. And order can only emerge in a higher order.

After concluding the soul seal, the wind evil who had just woken up was already very weak, and his right hand was placed on the chest of the Ming Spirit, carefully conveying gentle spiritual power. He needed spiritual power to communicate with the drop of Origin Blood that had barely taken effect, and use its regenerative power to rebuild the broken heart of the Luminous Spirit.

Because he was too careful, the spiritual power entered very slowly, but as the spiritual power entered, a vigorous force really surged in Luo Mingling's body. The power moved from the lower abdomen to the chest, getting stronger and faster, and slowly, it actually drove the meridians around the heart to gradually extend.

Those meridians, like the roots of a growing tree, are constantly absorbing the blue nutrients, constantly pouring towards the other bank that was originally connected.

Everything was silent, but suddenly a burst of blue light bloomed!

At the same time, a pale blue petal sprouted from Luo Mingling's chest!

The petals, one by one, grow one by one. The final stamens are bright yellow......

Looking at the flower, Feng Xie smiled gently, and the soul mark in his eyes flickered, hooking the soul mark of the Ming Ling on the other side. With a flick of his right hand, he summoned the Reincarnated Heart Lotus to his face. Under the gaze, the pair of bright yellow soul seals suddenly bloomed with a soft yellow light.

The soul print, wrapped in some kind of mist-like object, burrows into the heart lotus and rests at the stamen.

The soul of the Ming Spirit is a little strange, but at this time, the soul has gathered and the heart has been restored. All that's left is to make up for her life.

Exchanging lives for lives is easy to say, but it's not difficult to do. As long as you can see the existence of life, and you can arrange an order beyond the Heavenly Dao of this realm, you can catch it and then move. Order is particularly important in this four-word madness.

Exchanging lives for lives is actually a challenge to a realm of heaven......

The way of heaven, the avenue, the way is the way, all in order. If there is no order, it is only the groan of the weak and the obsession of the strong.

Fortunately, this earth star is not a high-level plane, and even if it was, it has long since declined. Although his strength is as low as that of an ant, the different planes that Wind Evil has experienced are not few. In the memory that he did not unravel, all kinds of orders in various planes were preserved.

Enclosing a small space, and then arranging an order beyond this realm is not unattainable for the Wind Evil. But his strength is too weak at this time, his spiritual power is too weak, and his spiritual power is too weak. If you want to forcibly close and forcibly create, before the Heavenly Dao counterattacks, you will first suffer your own backlash.

He couldn't care about the consequences, because there was no other way, because even he couldn't go back after six days of delay. According to the medical skills of this world, Luo Mingling, whose heart has stopped and his pulse has stopped, is actually a dead man. If he wants to save people, all he has to do is to fight the heavens and take his life.

The moonlight was hazy, and the night was deep. When the wind blew from the window, the person in front of him quietly breathed.

Wind Demon took a deep breath and waved his hands in front of him, slowly drawing two circles.

"Wind, come!!" his lips and teeth opened slightly, and he left with a low shout, like a king's order.

The voice has not fallen, and the words are still echoing in the mountains......

The mountain wind whined, and the earthquake-like sky shook the earth, sweeping everything that was not buried deep in the valley, surging into the place where the wind evil was.

In the room, the bottles and cans on the table were rolled off, and the sound of clanging was long.

The intruding wind swirled in circles, faster and faster, as if it were endless, crushing all the mess in it, and then enveloping the wind evil and the Ming Spirit inside.

It's not spiritual power, it's tangible wind, but wind can also be interpreted as air currents. As long as it's strong enough and durable enough, it can indeed build a temporary enclosed space.

Enclosed space, which is what the wind evil is very good at. It's just that the wind doesn't have consciousness, and if you want to mobilize it, you need to have a strong spiritual power output, and if you want to maintain it, you must constantly output spiritual power. So in this space, the Wind Evil actually can't last long.

His face couldn't be whiter, and the corners of his hands and mouth began to twitch, whether he succeeded or not, all at the last moment.

"The phantom wind is invisible, the order is invisible, the power of the wind, all things are born! The wind spirit of the world, listen to my orders! Order! Rebuild!"

Whispering, the not too loud voice was like a thunderbolt, and suddenly, it exploded in the enclosed space surrounding the two. At the same time, infinite blue lines peel away from the surrounding barrier, quickly crisscrossing and crisscrossing to form a pale blue grid.

The light passed through the body of the Wind Demon and the Bright Spirit, and passed through the blue lotus floating in the air. They pass through the body, through the bones, through the blood, and connect two people completely, completely.

Feng Xie closed his eyes, and his index and middle fingers slowly covered an inch above his eyebrows, and then pointed to the blue lotus in the air.

With his finger, some colorless long and short threads appeared on Luo Mingling's body. They were supposed to be a complete thread group, but they slowly dissolved after Luo Mingling broke off his heart veins, and they only ended up like this.

The two fingers were still pointing at the blue lotus, but they waited for two breaths, and when all the threads were drilled into the blue lotus, there was finally a little movement in the direction of the two fingers.

A blue object the size of a goose egg suddenly appeared, as if it had been peeled off from its body and condensed, and it seemed to leap out of its forehead. It moved towards the blue lotus that the wind evil was referring to, and finally submerged into the blue lotus and landed in the heart of the lotus.

Like a magnet, its intervention attracts the Blue Lotus and all the beings in it. The soul sigil dominated, and trivial threads covered the blue core, gradually coiling. The blue lotus that originally enveloped them was disintegrating, and then turned into fine starlight, building a new network.

The thread that belongs to the Ming Spirit is gradually growing, and the one that belongs to the Wind Evil is being reduced. As the wind evil said, exchanging one's life for one's life is nothing more than transferring one's life to the Ming Spirit, just like transferring spiritual power and true qi, transferring the power of the strong to the weak.

This kind of thing is the first time that Feng Xie has done it, and he himself has never had the lofty ideal of being a good person. He is willing, just because the other party is Luo Mingling, a person who is wholeheartedly good to him.

Feng Evil doesn't know love, he only knows that whoever is good to him will be good to whom. He can give what he has. If he is willing to give, he will succeed. So the result is certain, and so is the backlash he suffered. The expected Heavenly Dao counterattack did not come at all after he removed the enclosed space.

This Heavenly Dao, what's wrong, won't it be so lucky......

Feng Evil looked at Luo Mingling stupidly, watching her look at herself without saying a word, and she still had a trace of strength to care about what should come to the future Heavenly Dao counterattack......

"What's wrong Mingling, you didn't expect to see me again, did you?" Wind Evil smiled stupidly, and raised his hand to help her wipe away the tears that flashed in the sun.

"Wind Evil, what have you done?" Luo Mingling choked back tears, choked up and looked at the too unusual Wind Evil in front of her, she was asking, but she clearly knew that this was a question that she should ask.

She was supposed to die, but she didn't die, but the wind evil sitting in front of her was full of white hair!

He was only 17 years old, a 17-year-old boy......

Luo Mingling didn't dare to think about it, she knew that the wind evil was extraordinary, and her medical skills were even more superb, but she was cutting off her own heart! That couldn't be saved at all! What did he do? How could he? How could he, how could he do this for himself......