Ling Huan Huo Ran got up, put away the magic qin as he walked, and picked up Yin Youmei with his waist, his figure was as fast as lightning, and his footsteps were ghostly, and it was ten steps chasing the clouds. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info He took Yin Youmei and walked through thousands of gibberish words, turning the impossible into a possibility, and didn't let any words touch.

At the same time, a soul power note came out of his mouth, which was the soul sound that was ignited with soul fire when he first played the farewell poem.

At that time, he could only barely reach the law of export, but at this moment, what came out of his mouth was the rolling poetry sound waves with soul power, which could not even be compared to killing them all, comparable to the soul sound, or even more beyond.

And in the sound wave of this verse, there is not only the sound of his own deity, but also the soul qin, the soul chess, and even the vague sound of the soul book. The superimposed effect, with its lightning-fast speed and great power, is appalling.

In the poems with the sound of Kanyue's soul, the starry sky trembles, as if echoing. Ling Huan ran all the way, and wherever his eyes passed, the words collapsed and separated, turning into the energy of the growth of the soul book, and submerged into his soul sea. The appearance of the soul book became more and more real, and it became clear at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.

When the soul book suddenly opened his eyes, between the flashes of golden light, a powerful momentum suddenly exploded, this is the coercion of the real soul master, rising from the soul sea and rolling across the starry sky. Under the starry sky, there is no longer a word, as if the soul book is here, it is the master of the starry sky.

In addition to these changes, even the internal and external injuries suffered before were still intact, and the body was crackling and exploding, and he had grown a lot taller, and even his cultivation was not the same.

Yin Youmei lay in Ling Huan's arms, staring at him stupidly, and muttered in disbelief, "You...... Have you broken through to the Soul Master Realm?" Even, she even forgot the shyness of the girl at the very least, and didn't realize that the state of the two of them was very ambiguous at the moment.

Although Ling Huan had always been very special, he couldn't be measured by an ordinary soul student, in his memory, he was still a beginner-level little soul student, but in the blink of an eye, he actually exuded the coercion of a soul master, and this shock even exceeded her attention to danger.

"Not yet. Ling Huan smiled bitterly, shook his head and sighed.

He never thought that after the book hall was formed and the soul book was perfected, he had not yet broken through the soul life. Above the high-level soul life, there is an even more mysterious realm. This realm, embodied in Ling Huan's body, is called the Immortal Golden Body, which is the enlightenment he has just generated.

The so-called immortal golden body is to combine the existing three soul people, soul qin, soul chess, and soul book, to shape an immortal body, and achieve a mysterious realm of "super soul life" that even the Xuannu fairy has not reached, which is also the Tao that belongs to Ling Huan alone.

I think that at the beginning, the Xuannu Fairy cultivated the soul path, which was also the same as qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, not as perverted as Ling Huan, and when she was in the soul realm, she cultivated three soul people.

Faced with a path of cultivating soul power that no one had ever experienced, Ling Huan was full of bitterness, and the unknown was often the most mysterious and terrifying. But after all, he was mentally tough, and he quickly let go of Yin Youmei with relief, and said abruptly:

"I haven't broken through to the soul master yet, but if I can get through the last hurdle and be lucky enough to see the Holy Heavenly Book, maybe, I will be able to break through. ”

If you are lucky, then others will have to die of shame. When Yin Youmei was put down by him, he realized the ambiguity just now, and stood aside with a cowardly expression, his little face blushing.

However, after all, she is a Xuanjiao demon girl, not a small jasper, and after a while, she no longer stood still, but walked to Ling Huan's side, with a coquettish expression and shy eyes, but firm and gentle, she tidied up his messy hair bun for him, and comforted him softly:

"It doesn't matter if you don't break through, you can have what you have achieved in a short period of time, which is unparalleled in the world, and I am proud of you. ”

Ling Huan was a little moved, grabbed Yin Youmei's little hand, and said affectionately: "I am your pride, you are my heartbeat, with you I will melt happily, without you, I am like a grass that has lost its life." ”

Yin Youmei had never heard such straightforward and fanatical love words, his shy little face was delicate, his heart was pounding, and his body was about to withdraw his little hand, but he didn't break free, he was happy in his heart, but he looked at him with shame, and said quietly:

"Then you say, it's me who matters, or the eldest princess who matters. If I were in danger at the same time as her, who would you save first? ”

Uh, she seems to be on a par with Gu Jun, and she asked such an old-fashioned question, are you two mother-in-law and daughter-in-law. Sure enough, she is worthy of being a demon girl of Xuanjiao, and even her ideas are so innovative.

Ling Huan's eyebrows jumped, his expression was strange, his eyes widened in surprise, and he said in surprise: "No, how can I save you with this little cultivation." Your cultivation is high, there will be no danger, it should be me in danger, you come to save me.

"Ahem, I'm a very generous person, if I'm in danger, no matter what you want, as long as you come to the rescue, I'll offer the most romantic and precious, my long, wet Keith, never distinguish each other. ”

The long and wet Keith Yin Youmei rolled his eyes at him, his expression could not hide a hint of surprise, and he said unhappily: "Flim tongue, who rarely saves you, you let the eldest princess save you." ”

Hey, it's very sour.

Ling Huan smiled wetly, gently squeezed the little hand, and said unashamedly: "I haven't offered Keith yet, you know it's a flamboyant tongue." Alas, imagination alone is not enough, and the real taste can only be known after tasting. ”

It turned out that Keith was the one, no wonder it was long and wet, and he didn't know how his face grew. Yin Youmei's heart suddenly flashed with a sense of powerless shyness, and there was even a throbbing of joy.

Suddenly, she looked at Ling Huan in surprise, the bad embryo who was originally hippie smiling and cheeky to take advantage of her did not go further at this moment, but took the initiative to let go of her little hand, blocking her behind her, and was vigilantly observing the surroundings.

What's going on, it's possible that there is another text attack. Yin Youmei felt an inexplicable emptiness, and at the same time a joy of being protected. So, she obediently stood behind him and said softly, "What's the matter?" ”

But without waiting for Ling Huan to answer, in the next breath, her body shook and whispered with a solemn expression: "Someone has entered the calligraphy temple." ”

It's not that her cultivation is inferior to Ling Huan, it's that her soul power hasn't recovered yet, and she lost her mind just now. In addition, in this calligraphy temple, Ling Huan's perception was also incomparable to others, after all, he had absorbed too much energy here.

"Hmm. Ling Huan replied softly, his expression becoming extremely solemn.

What made him aware was the Soul Sea Soul Book's perception of the crisis, in this calligraphy temple, the Soul Book was undoubtedly a dominant existence, there were foreign invaders, especially intruders, and they were also hostile to Ling Huan, and the Soul Book was very keenly able to perceive it.

"Shadowless Shinobi. Yin Youmei's blue eyes showed essence, and he casually took out a veil to cover his face, and said in a solemn and soft voice: "I'm afraid it's someone from the Bei'an Shogunate." ”

At this moment, she also felt that there was a dangerous aura that was quietly approaching. She was all too familiar with this, as she was a master of the Shadowless Shinobi herself.

She didn't expect that not long after the appearance of the calligraphy temple, the Bei'an shogunate would appear in the temple. In this way, it is not far from the arrival of other forces. Thinking of this, her heart felt like it was filled with lead, and it was heavy.

When these dangers approached a certain distance, Ling Huan's eyes suddenly froze, and others couldn't see them, but here, he could clearly see that there was a trace of strange aura, which was gathering from all directions, forming a cage-like encirclement around him and Yin Youmei.

"Yes, it's Bei Anping Ju. Ling Huan beamed his voice into a line, and when he opened his mouth lightly towards Yin Youmei, he poked his big hand violently, and the magnetic Go flew out in an instant, turning into a big net that shrouded the sky, and shrouded in those breaths.

"Huh?" a voice echoed through the air. At the same time, a powerful momentum formed in an instant, and those magnetic chess pieces in the air burst one after another, as if they were under an unstoppable huge pressure.

Despite this, there were still a lot of chess pieces, hitting the target hidden in the shadows, and there were ripples in the air in an instant, and several warriors in black armor fell to the ground from hiding in the screams, convulsed twice, and then lost their breath.

"Bei'an Pingju, you dare to lead someone to attack me, don't you think that my Xuanjiao knife can't kill people?" Yin Youmei stepped out of the silence and glanced at the fallen warriors, with a sharp cold glint in his eyes. (To be continued.) )