171 Anti-Eye

The expressions of Nangong Wufang and Ying Wubao in the room became serious at the same time, and they didn't have the heart to take care of Pei Huan. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info drove people away, not because they really wanted to drive them to work, but because they were afraid of accidental injury!

"It's not Yin Qi!" Nangong Wufang said first affirmatively.

Ying Wubao nodded and said, "It's the ghost demon who is taking the house! Even if you get it back, I'm afraid that it will be difficult to cultivate in the future." ā€

"Then you still promise to save people?" Nangong Wufang was so angry that his eyebrows were about to stand up!

"I want to give it a try. Since then, the attacks of ghosts and demons must have become more and more frequent, in case you and I care about people face this situation, I have a little experience!" Ying Wubao said helplessly.

Nangong Wufang was still a little angry, except for Bao Bao and Emperor Hui, he didn't care about anyone. After all, Baby still has feelings for these disciples. "Come, I'll help you, and I'll never let the goblin escape this room. ā€

"I'm going to trouble you to guard my flesh. I need to get into his sea of knowledge. ā€

"It's so dangerous, can't you save it?" Nangong Wufang pouted and made a final struggle.

Ying Wubao smiled, closed his eyes and settled down.

Nangong Wufang's fingers flew over, spreading layer after layer of enchantments around the room. Then he didn't blink his eyes, staring at Wu Bao's body.

After Ying Wubao closed his eyes, he quickly set up a passage with his divine sense, reaching the disciple's sea of consciousness. Immediately afterward, she left her body and flew into his sea of consciousness, and praised herself in her heart, "Fortunately, I am stable now, or you, this time I really can't be saved." ā€

Arriving at the Sea of Knowledge, Urbao only felt that he had dived into a silent Dead Sea. All around was a cold and biting yin qi, and there was not a trace of light. She was stunned for a moment, forgetting to ask what the disciple's name was. Although she looks familiar, but the name of the person doesn't match! Tianquan still has such a disciple who has no sense of existence?

Ying Wubao could only helplessly prick up his ears and listen carefully, and there seemed to be a cry for help from afar.

She raised her feet and flew towards that place, and the yin qi around her seemed to sense her invasion and rushed towards her, blocking her way. She spread out her hands, and two burning sun vines appeared in her hands, fortunately, the spirit plant from the fairy world could appear in the divine consciousness after assimilation, or she would have to spend a lot of time without the fire spirit root.

The Burning Sun Vine opened the way ahead, and she herself was constantly operating her spiritual power to prevent the erosion of Yin Qi.

As the speed of his progress became slower and slower, Wu Bao could vaguely see sword light flashing in front of him from time to time, and it seemed that this disciple's desire to survive was very strong. She quickened her movements, but the closer she got, the thicker and thicker the yin qi became.

Barely able to fly, Urbao had to fall to the ground and move forward with difficulty. Until a "poof", she seemed to pass through a membrane, and suddenly slammed forward, and she almost fell forward.

She looked at it and saw that the disciple's spirit was right in front of her. It's just that he has disappeared below the knee at this time, and the whole person is slumped on the ground. He was wielding a flying sword in one hand and struggling backwards with the other on the ground.

In front of him was a huge human face, as if it was a giant poking its head out of the boundless yin qi behind him. The tumbling black yin qi seemed to be its body shrouded in a cloak.

The membrane that Urbao passes through is the edge of its body. Could it be that I used to walk through its body before? Thinking of the Wubao here, I couldn't help but feel disgusted, how could it be as if I had been eaten once!

When the disciple saw someone suddenly appear, he was overjoyed and shouted with great hope, "Help me!

Ying Wubao took two quick steps and came to him, waving his hand to control the burning sun vine to poke at the eyes of the giant face. At the same time, he also reassured: "Don't worry, don't worry. I'm here to save you. ā€

The burning sun hit the eyes of the giant face directly, and the joy of success was not seen on Ying Wubao's face, the eyeballs were twice as big as her whole person, and it would be strange if she couldn't poke it!

As if enraged, the giant face slowly stretched out two hands from the misty body behind him, roaring and grabbing the two of them!

Ying Wubao frowned and waved the vine. The two burning vines split into five at the same time, and tied the ten fingers of the giant demon. She shook the vine in her hand slightly, and ten lines of fire ignited along the vine, burning towards the bound fingers. In just a moment, the ten giant fingers broke off and fell, and before they could hit the ground, they were all burned to ashes.

Ying Wubao's brows furrowed even tighter. I saw that whether it was a severed finger or a pair of eyes that had been poked blind before, they were constantly extracting the mist behind them at a very fast speed to repair them, and they quickly recovered as before. Even the enraged ghosts and demons kept stretching out their huge hands from the dense fog and grabbing them at the two of them.

"You think you are a thousand-armed Guanyin!" Ying Wubao complained silently in his heart, dissatisfied with the movements in his hands, and countless vines shot at each arm.

The disciple seemed to be frightened, and kept muttering to himself, "It's useless, it's not there!

Hearing this, Ying Wubao rolled his eyes and shouted, "Didn't you say it earlier?

Seeing that he was completely out of his mind, Ying Wubao didn't bother to bother with him, and only concentrated on dealing with the countless claw shadows swarming in front of him.

The disciple stared at her back, his dull eyes completely gone, and his eyes gleamed with unknown meaning. The right hand holding the sword clenched and loosened, released and clenched, and it was clear that there was something difficult for him to decide.

Compared to the towering ghost, he is an ant. However, the ants still survived! He lowered his eyelids, tightened his grip on the sword in his hand, and finally made a decision!

Ying Wubao paused in his hand, looked back at the disciple in disbelief, and swept his gaze over the long sword pierced into his calf, "Why are you hurting me?"

The disciple's eyes showed a fierce gleam, "If it hurts you, you won't be able to run away! Maybe it will eat you and you'll be full!" "It won't eat me anymore! I'll be able to live!"

A layer of enlightenment rose in Ying Wubao's heart, and the corners of his mouth hooked up as if he mocked, "Don't you know that this is your sea of knowledge? Even if you cut off my limbs, I can open a passage at any time and leave." And you, if you leave, will only become a lonely ghost!"

The disciple's face changed, "You liar! I was obviously slaying ghosts and demons with my senior brothers and junior brothers before! I don't know why I was chased all the way here by this one! How could this be my sea of knowledge!"

Ying Wubao slowly withdrew the vines that were fighting with countless arms, formed a shield around him, and let those arms go around him, frantically attacking the disciple.