"It's finished?"

Qin Wanyue and Murong Old Ghost were shocked, glanced at each other, and looked straight in the direction of the phantom. し

"Could it be that she ......?"

"You guys, take a good look. ”

Shen Zong solemnly raised his hand and pointed to the location of the phantom in the distance.

A black fog envelops it.

The cold, bloodthirsty and murderous atmosphere shrouded her left and right.

The emerald green eyes and the snake-like eyes make people shudder.

However, that's not all.

The phantom's body, if it had a physical body, began to float in the air, flickering and darkening, forming an air current, and it could move freely in the air.

"Oh?"

A smile flashed in Shen Zong's eyes.

"So, Phantom, can you now turn into a void and burrow back into my mind? ”

There was no doubt that if the phantom could return to Shen Zong's mind and retract it freely, it would bring greater benefits to Shen Zong and greatly improve his mobility and concealment in battle.

He said indifferently as he approached the position of the phantom, wanting to pass his aura a little bit and help her recover from certain injuries.

However, he has not yet waited for him to actually do it.

In the sky, a huge seven-foot palm burned and fell from the sky.

Once hit by this giant palm, even if you die on the spot, it is not impossible.

Seeing this, Shen Zong looked stunned, and hurriedly withdrew a few steps back, and then left the attack range of this big palm.

"Phantom, wake up......"

As soon as the words fell, there was another fierce attack, and the phantom wrist flipped over, and his face was calm and expressionless.

I saw it swing out a palm again, towards Shen Zong's position, and slapped it fiercely.

The wind was howling and fierce.

Shen Zong's mind was buzzing.

He cursed and hurriedly rolled to the side, which was barely dodging.

Rao was like this, his arm was swept by the palm wind, but it was still inevitable, leaving a long scar.

In the formation, many people were shocked when they saw this.

"What's going on? This martial soul will still attack its master?"

"It's the first time in my life that I've seen such a martial spirit. This Shen Zong is really a strange person. ”

"Isn't it, and the power of this martial soul has increased so much all of a sudden, if it were me, I'm afraid that just now, I would be flattened. ”

Just as they were talking, the phantom attack did not stop for a moment, like raindrops, pouring towards Shen Zong's position.

Shen Zong seemed to be his mortal enemy, and if he didn't put his mortal enemy to death, he would not give up.

"If this continues, I'm afraid it's not the way to go. ”

Shen Zong hesitated for a moment, looking at the giant palm falling from the sky, his brows furrowed slightly.

"It seems that it should be the memory of the phantom, and it has been restored, which is why she is in such a hurry to kill me. Shen Zong nodded knowingly and found an explanation......

"Then what should I do, Shen Zong?"

Qin Wanyue looked at him worriedly: "Why don't you retreat temporarily, and when the phantom comes to ease up, then come to her?"

"No, I can't. ”

Shen Zong grimaced and shook his head.

"When the time comes, I don't know what will happen, and the only way to suppress the phantom is now. I'm going to teach her that even if it's really a memory, it's not something she can do whatever she wants. How it used to be, it's still the same now!"

He gritted his teeth tightly and took something out of his bosom.

A pill that penetrates the red body, and "grunts" down the stomach.

Immediately, in his dantian, a wonderful reaction immediately rose.

"Shen Zong, are you looking for death...... Do you dare to take pills in this case?"

"That is to say, the entrance of the elixir will definitely affect your actions in a short period of time. I don't know what you think. ”

"It's over, now all of us are trapped in this Raushzi's formation, and we are about to be wiped out. ”

Just when everyone was expressing despair, when Shen Zong was chased by the giant palm, he actually jumped lightly and entered the formation, feeling the gravity that rushed to his face.

The backbone of his whole person, in an instant, seemed to be broken off, and he couldn't stand upright.

However, he quickly adjusted his mind.

"Phantom, what are you waiting for? ”

Shen Zong sneered and looked back.

Sure enough, when the phantom heard this, he didn't say a word, and acted as if he was driven by instinct, without considering any other factors, and directly followed Shen Zong into the magic circle.

However, as soon as she entered a moment, the huge gravity pressed down like a stone.

Her own weight is very considerable, and the effect is most obvious under the effect of this gravity.

She fell down, and the reverberation continued.

"You ......"

In her eyes, there seemed to be no substance, just staring at Shen Zong's position in a daze.

And her jade hand was gently clenched.

"Kill you...... Kill you......" she muttered the same words.

Her body gradually became smaller and gradually returned to her normal state.

Only then did Shen Zong slowly turn his head and look at the phantom with interest.

"I see, now yours has not fully recovered to its previous state, let alone recovered any fundamental memories, and what you have left behind is only a deep hatred for me. ”

"In that case, then I'm ......"

......

"I see, is this Shen Zong's choice?"

Jun Wuling stood in front of the crystal ball and rubbed his bloodshot eyes.

Lu Renbing, who was behind him, was stunned for a moment, and then arched his hand and said.

"Master Jun, you've been watching this martial soul battlefield for a long time. It is even far more than the sum of all the previous martial soul battlefields, if you want me to say, don't be too tired, it's better to rest first, here I look at ......"

"Wait. ”

Jun Wuling smiled indifferently and shook his head: "What I see is not the situation of the Martial Soul Battlefield, from the beginning, I only paid attention to Shen Zong, and now, he is really not disappointed, then I have also decided to do something for him." ”

"What does the Guru mean?"

Lu Renbing frowned slightly, a little unclear.

"Could it be ......," he blurted out as if he had thought of something.

Jun Wuling smiled slightly and sighed.

"Actually, it's a very simple truth, Shen Zong's martial soul has awakened to this point, and there are still some regrets. And now, let's help him, just ...... Give him a creation. ”