When the bowl spirit walked out of the spirit ring, there was only one person outside with fresh water. The hermits have disappeared, and Murong Tao was abducted by the hermits.

At this moment, the water was fresh and disheveled, his face was haggard, and his white skin and flesh had been exposed in many places, and he was sitting on the deck of Shenzhou at a loss. is also a cultivator who has been promoted to the Fengshen Stage, and qualification is one thing, but the real actual combat is another thing entirely.

Shui Qingxin is obviously not the opponent of this hermit, if it weren't for the mercy of the other party's subordinates, I'm afraid that what the bowl spirit saw at this moment was already a corpse.

Where can the bowl spirit take care of the difference between men and women, stepped forward to help Shui Qingxin up, and checked her injuries, but unexpectedly, Shui Qingxin threw himself into the arms of the bowl spirit, and he couldn't cry.

While comforting, the bowl spirit concentrated and sensed the surroundings, but unfortunately there was no longer the breath of the hermit.

After a while, Shui Qingxin seemed to suddenly remember something, and hurriedly came out of the bowl spirit's arms.

"Swear, go and save Sister Tao, she is in danger now!"

"Where is she?"

She was knocked unconscious by the hermit, and then the whole body vanished. ”

The bowl spirit was deflated for a while, where to find it in this case.

"What are the hermits doing with her?"

Shui Xinxin endured shyness: "He said that he wanted to take Sister Tao to vent... Vent fire. ”

The bowl spirit was shocked, and he felt that the entire source soul was almost boiling. Although Murong Tao and him only have a one-sided relationship, they talk to each other very happily, and of course they can't ignore the current affairs.

"You enter the Spiritual Ring first, and I'll go find it. ”

"I'll stay with you. ”

"No, wouldn't it be dangerous for you to be outside, in case the hermit ......"

"It's okay, the hermit said, I... I'm not perfect, he's... He wasn't interested. The water was fresh, but the bitterness on his face became more and more intense.

Where can Wan Ling stand this, he hugged the water and kissed her on the forehead.

"TMD, the hermit must be blind, such a beautiful woman, I look at... You take the spirit ring first, and when your man shines, you will come out and cheer me on!"

The bowl spirit said, without waiting for the water to be fresh and refused, he had already sent it to the spirit ring, and the spirit eye got the transmission of the bowl spirit early in the morning and did not appear. Lingmu also knew that the talent of the Lingzu was not in actual combat, and she would be a disadvantage when she went out, so she did not refuse.

The two daughters were all arranged, and the bowl spirit immediately drove the Shenzhou back to the place where the accident had happened before.

It is a barren mountain range, and the silence all around, but it is an excellent place to kill people and set fires.

The bowl inspiration should not be out of the position of the hermit, only try to stretch the time pattern in the source soul. The fluctuations in vitality that once occurred here are being presented bit by bit.

Of course, it is impossible for the bowl spirit to replay all the pictures, so he can only fall on some reference objects, and let the time nodes of these reference objects slowly regress.

Since it had been a while since the incident had passed, despite the efforts of the bowl spirit to replay it, he did not see any clues. The fluctuation of the Five Elements Vitality in the Void indicated that there had been an energy collision here, but it was fleeting.

Later, the bowl spirit changed a few more positions, but what he got was getting less and less, but the place he sensed first gained more.

The continuous application of the law of time made the bowl spirit a little weak in his soul, and a moment of dizziness appeared in his mind.

After barely coming to his senses, the bowl spirit suddenly noticed a faint fluctuation in the void.

The bowl spirit instantly tensed all over his body, and instinctively dodged to the right, but the next moment, there was a heart-rending pain in his left arm.

The bowl spirit hurriedly pressed the surging pillar of blood, but then the right arm also tore a hideous wound, followed by the legs, and finally the chest and abdomen.

Wave after wave of attacks did not pause at all, but the figure of the sneak attacker was nowhere to be seen. This sneak attacker seems to be sincere in wanting to play the Death Bowl Spirit, that is, he will not attack his dantian and eyebrows, and the intention of playing is too obvious.

In the end, the bowl spirit almost gave up resistance and let the other party do it.

After the bowl spirit was attacked seventeen times in a row, the other party finally stopped, and a familiar voice came immediately.

"Are you guilty of disturbing the good things that have disturbed this seat?"

Where did the bowl spirit still have the strength to reply, his whole body was already scarred, but fortunately, there were no missing parts, and all parts of the limbs barely maintained a connection with the divine body.

"For the sake of the Cangyue Divine Sect, I won't kill you, get out of here! The law of time is just like ......"

Before the hermit could finish speaking, his voice stopped abruptly, for his form had emerged from nothingness. The bowl spirit has been accumulating soul energy, and it was only at this moment that he locked on to the other party's position.

The time domain field instantly enveloped the hermit, but the figure of the hermit disappeared again in the domain field, whether from the vision or from the soul sense, there was no trace of the other party, but the bowl spirit knew that the other party was still in the domain field, but the hermit people also supported their own domain field, so they couldn't sense it.

The time lock has been issued, this is the only chance for the bowl spirit, and the other party must not be allowed to escape from the field, otherwise it will be himself who will die.

This hermit is obviously highly cultivated, and the time lock of the bowl spirit can only trap him for less than a breath. The bowl spirit is tight, and the time dilation has come one after another.

In the time domain field, the bowl spirit magnified the time of this breath to about three breaths, and used this time to carefully sense the blank area in the domain field, which must be the domain of this hermit.

At the last moment when the time dilation was coming to an end, the bowl spirit finally locked onto the area.

In order to increase the concealment effect of the domain field, the range of the hermit's domain field shrinking was very small, and in the eyes of the bowl spirit, the range was less than one-third of his own divine body.

Everything was arranged to the limit, and at this last moment, the bowl spirit finally used the results of his cultivation for the past year.

The light of the leap pierced straight into the empty area, and the figure of the hermit had already appeared under the fourth dimension, and here, the law of manifestation and concealment was almost distorted, and he had nothing to hide.

The shape of the bowl spirit almost came with the light of time leap, but at this time, the time lock had just ended, but the hermit people didn't know that his body at the moment had been exposed to the sensing range of the bowl spirit.

The hermit people didn't dare to believe what was in front of them until the moment they were caught by the bowl spirit, but then, a sharp pain came from the grabbed arm.

The hermit clan who had lost the concealment effect obviously had a greatly reduced threat, but his divine body cultivation was still there, but he didn't expect that the shattered divine body of the bowl spirit would have such a great physical power.

Too much extreme time and unexpectedness contributed to the tragic hand-to-hand combat in front of him.

The bowl spirit grabbed the other party and let the other party's violent attack fall on him. His limbs were almost numb, and he opened his mouth to bite the other party.

After a few moments, the hermit had already withdrawn from the fourth dimension, and his figure slowly faded, and the scene in the void looked a little strange.

The posture posed by the bowl spirit spirit body was very difficult, and the left arm had been separated from the god body, standing diagonally in front of the left, like a magic weapon swaying back and forth.

The other three limbs were barely connected to the god's body, and their legs seemed to be wrapped around something, but they couldn't sense it. The bowl spirit's face was a little hideous, like Yoda's teeth, but he couldn't close his mouth, and the whole divine body went up and down.

Hand-to-hand combat has been replaced by a one-man show, which is incomprehensible.