Just as he spoke, it was also when Jin Dan merged into Shen Jianhan's body.

Countless pink spiritual powers seemed to have encountered something extremely terrifying, and from her body, they fled frantically outward.

In the end, a faint layer of purple mist enveloped Shen Jianhan's body, and at this moment her eyes were quietly closed, and her cheeks were quiet and serene.

Gu Beichen saw that her face gradually turned from pale to ruddy, and her heart finally let go.

"That's easy to do, I was included in the genealogy of the hundred wives and became the little seven of our family, so I will no longer have the ability to kill me in the future.

If you can survive now, it will become a good source of strength, and it will be in vain for me to return the golden pill to you. ”

As soon as he thought of Jin Dan, Gu Beichen's eyes froze, and he walked into the distance to prevent the other party from suddenly waking up and making other moves.

After that, he sank his mind into his mind and looked at the page of the hundred wives surrounded by purple aura.

However, what surprised and puzzled him was that under the Hundred Wives Spectrum, on the same Pisces diagram, there was a golden pill surrounded by thunder and lightning that was still slowly rotating.

He couldn't help but muttered in confusion:

"This is Shen Jianhan's Jin Dan? But I've already returned the golden pill to him! ”

However, when he took a closer look, he realized that it was not a substantial golden pill at all, but only a phantom of a golden pill.

After seeing that it was just a phantom, Gu Beichen shook his head and complained:

"Huh...... There was a shadow left, but what is the use of a shadow...... What's wrong? Is this a thought for me? ”

While complaining, he tried to hook the shadow of the golden pill with his mind, but as expected, nothing happened.

"The purple qi that is richer than Xiao Qian may only be in the second stage of the hundred wives genealogy like her, maybe because of her strength."

Curious about Shen Jianhan's purple qi that was richer than Nie Xiaoqian's on the hundred wives spectrum, Gu Beichen muttered while trying to mobilize this Shen Jianhan's spiritual power.

He slowly opened his eyes, the thunder and lightning sword intent took shape in his hand, and the thunder and lightning light and shadow that were the same as Shen Jianhan appeared in his eyes.

But when he glanced around, he was stunned, because the little Lori, who was supposed to recover a few feet away, was lying quietly at his feet at the moment.

"......"

Gu Beichen couldn't help but be startled at first, because he didn't feel the little Lori moving towards him at all, but she was obviously by his side at the moment.

But when you look closely, little Lori is still as good as Fang Cai at the moment, her eyes are closed, and her expression is quiet as if she has fallen into a sweet dream and is asleep.

He couldn't help complaining:

"Little Lori, are you so dishonest when you sleep?"

Saying that, he left her a few feet away again and walked towards the edge of the formation, after all, Zhuo Xingran was still fighting outside at this moment, and he didn't know what the battle situation was.

Now that Shen Jianhan has been taken down, it is time to break the formation to help her.

As he walked, he thought to himself in his heart, and suddenly a thought made him stunned in place, and his eyes widened:

"I just felt the spiritual power of the little seventh wife in the Hundred Wives Spectrum, which was roughly at the peak of the early stage of the Jindan Realm!

In other words, I can use ninety percent of Shen Jianhan's spiritual power! This is the third stage of the 100-wife genealogy?! ”

Immediately, he turned around suddenly, looked at the little Lori who was still sleeping quietly at the moment, his eyes narrowed slightly, and part of his mind sank into his mind again, hooking the golden pill phantom under the hundred wives' spectrum.

Looking at Shen Jianhan, his expression suddenly became wonderful, stunned, puzzled, excited, and excited...... There are many different expressions.

Because just when he hooked the golden pill phantom, he clearly saw that Shen Jianhan's figure suddenly disappeared into this space, and when he reappeared, he was already lying on the ground under his feet.

"So...... Can this son teleport her?!

Just by hooking this golden pill phantom, she can use the space in the hundred wives spectrum as a medium to instantly appear in front of me! ”

With this thought, Gu Beichen moved quickly in the formation, and after many attempts, he looked at Shen Jianhan, who appeared beside him for the ninth time, and a relieved smile appeared on his face.

Then he sighed comfortably in his heart:

"Ben Gongzi does not produce saints, Ben Gongzi is just a collector and porter of saints!"

At this moment, Shen Jianhan's body suddenly released a sky-high sword intent, and that wisp of purple qi shot out with the sword intent as the center of her.

There was sword intent passing through Gu Beichen's body, but all the purple qi was intercepted, and when the other sword intent hit this magic circle, it was like a knife cutting tofu, slashing the magic circle to pieces.

……

In the middle of the jungle

At this moment, in this battlefield, the giant tree that fell to the ground was like a ruined wall, and the sword crown Taibao Yu Sanjian covered in blood looked at Zhuo Xingran who was standing with a spear not far away, and said with a strange smile:

"Unexpectedly, Zhuo Xingran, the Holy Son of Xingyao Heavenly Palace, turned out to be a daughter!

If it weren't for the fact that I still have to hold my seven-star sword crown today, Lao Tzu will suppress you even if he dies, so that he can taste the taste of this heavenly palace saintess. ”

Zhuo Xingran's beautiful eyes are like ice, but her peach blossom eyes add a bit of charm.

Completely let go of the shackles, fighting with all her might, she was no longer able to hide her identity as a woman, at this moment her arm was also dripping with blood, and there was also a sword wound on her thigh that was bleeding.

She said coldly:

"Yu Sanjian, your two swords are still being used, and now there is only the last sword left, and this saintess can see that each of your swords is blessed with your own vitality, so it is so powerful, I am afraid that your third sword is out, and you will have reached the limit!"

"Hahaha!"

Yu Sanjian laughed like crazy and said:

"Since Lao Tzu has made the Sword Crown Taibao, he knew that there would be such a day! If you don't dare to give up your life, how can you protect the sword crown!

Lao Tzu's third sword, as long as it comes out, you will be hit hard! When the time comes, Lao Tzu and Jian Guan will work together to kill that Wuji Holy Son.

Then, before Lao Tzu dies, you must have a good taste of the saint who has been hiding her identity, at that time, the peony flower will die, and Lao Tzu will be a ghost! ”

Zhuo Xingran's eyes were cold and her face was solemn, but she understood in her heart:

It is also the peak of the early stage of the Jindan Realm, but the other party has a secret method of burning life, and under the fight to the death, he will definitely be hit hard.

If you want to deal with it, the best way is to flee at this moment, but if this is the case, Gu Beichen, the Infinite Holy Son who is trapped in the formation, will definitely die with one enemy and two!

"What to do ......"

Zhuo Xingran was unable to choose at this moment, it was no longer a question of whether he could recover the stolen formation diagram of the sect, but a matter of life and death.

But at this moment, a sentence slowly emerged in her mind, which was what his father said to her that day when he untied the spell that had been binding her to practice and at the same time concealed her true face:

"You have to do your best to get along with him, and if there is anyone who is likely to protect you in this life, he may be the only one...... Because he is, a man of the ancient people! ”