Chapter 191: Soul Power Exhaustion

Long Jun stopped talking nonsense with her, grabbed her hand, and slashed her fingertips with the wind blade, and blood dripped down on the dark golden ring.

Long Jun waved his hand, and a confining magic enveloped Shen Bizhu, making her unable to move.

Closing his eyes, a powerful soul power rushed towards Najie.

After the blood of the same bloodline dissolved, the soul seal seemed to loosen a little, and Long Jun seized the opportunity to exert the soul power to the maximum and strongest, and suddenly rushed towards the seal that had been loosened.

Once, twice, twice, twice, three times...... At the corners of Long Jun's mouth, blood was already overflowing, which showed the strength of this seal.

She still hasn't slackened at all, the seal is getting weaker and weaker, how can she give up this great opportunity?

Long Jun's eyes, nose, and ears were all overflowing with blood, but she still didn't stop, she found that this soul seal would become weaker and weaker under her violent impact, but there must not be a trace of relaxation, otherwise, the seal that was just weak would automatically heal......

Shen Bizhu, who was imprisoned by magic, saw Long Jun's crazy actions with her own eyes, and saw that she was bleeding from all her knots, but she still had no intention of stopping, and scolded her for being a madman.

Long Jun's body trembled, and she condensed all her soul power to make a final impact on the seal.

A crisp Weng whine sounded, and the Na ring, which was originally dark gold, suddenly shone brightly, and the dark gold turned into bright gold, shining with streamers.

Succeeded, Long Jun let out a sigh of relief, and his body fell to the ground weakly, fainting.

Long Yan kicked the door open, rushed to Long Jun's side, and hugged him in his arms in distress, how could this stupid girl abuse herself so much.

He silently observed the movement in the room, and several times, he couldn't help but almost rush in, but he knew that she wouldn't want to.

Long Yan hugged her to the bed and roared, "Xiao Ling, get out." ”

A red light swept out of Long Jun's body, and a small doll was suspended in mid-air, grinning at Long Yan: "Tianzun, are you looking for me?" ”

"What are you doing? Don't hurry up and heal your master's wounds. Long Yan yelled at Xiao Ling in displeasure.

Xiao Ling waved his hand and said, "Don't, Long Jun has exhausted all the soul power in order to obtain the Soul Secret Codex, and cultivating the Soul Secret Book in a state of exhaustion at this time will definitely get twice the result with half the effort." ”

Long Yan looked at Xiao Ling suspiciously and said, "Are you sure?" ”

Xiao Ling's chubby little hand patted its small chest and said, "Of course, I have a contract with Long Jun, can I still harm her?" ”

Long Yan thinks about it, too, the relationship between Xiao Ling and Long Jun does not need to have the slightest suspicion, Xiao Ling will plan for Long Jun well, besides, Xiao Ling is the incarnation of the tree of life, and the time he has existed is definitely much longer than that of him Long Yan, and naturally his understanding of the things in the world is better than him.

Long Yan carefully wiped the blood stains for Long Jun with his snow-white sleeves, his face was full of distress, and his hands were more like treating the fragile tofu.

Shen Bizhu, who was on the side, was in a dull mood, if her night brother did the same to her, even if she died, she would never be shaken.

At dusk, Long Jun woke up slowly.

Exhaustion, exhaustion that has never been felt before, even on the first day of crossing, when reborn in the body of waste wood, it is not so powerless.

When he opened his eyes, a handsome and unparalleled face appeared in front of him, and he looked at her gently, attentively and eagerly.

Long Jun subconsciously turned his face away, his white face flushed with a hint of redness, and said, "How long have I been asleep?" (To be continued)