"Su Cheng, you said before that you would rather give up the strength you have cultivated so hard over the years for the sake of freedom?"

"Nature." Su Cheng's face was still extremely pale, and his voice was a little weak, "Power is just a tool to achieve the goal. But if you don't have the strength, how can you pursue freedom? ”

"Yes, you can't do anything without power." Zhu Zhuqing's voice was low.

Su Cheng glanced at the three soul rings not far away, and then asked, "What are you holding?" ”

Zhu Zhuqing hesitated, and then said hesitantly: "This ...... This is a special potion that can temporarily restore soul power and even stimulate cultivation-"

However, before she could finish speaking, Su Cheng took the glass bottle in his hand.

"Recovery potion, huh? You're pretty well prepared. ”

As he spoke, he pulled out the cork and drank it in one gulp.

A trace of astonishment suddenly appeared on Zhu Zhuqing's face.

With the liquid medicine poured into the body.

Su Cheng instantly felt the heat surging up and down his body.

Immediately, the soul power in the body operated rapidly, vaporized, and transpired, and in an instant, it washed through the meridians like a torrent.

Bursts of itching emerge from the flesh and bones of the bones, and then spread throughout the body, and little by little they lose local sensation.

This feeling is not painful, but it is extremely strange, as if the body is being gently stripped away, and the whole person gradually turns into two halves, and even the soul seems to shake with it.

This is also because of his tenacity and strong mental strength, as well as his sword intent.

Unlike the chronic potion written in the manuscript handed to Zhu Zhuqing, the effect of this bottle of bloodline elixir was more thorough and the effect was more violent.

The martial soul is already symbiotic with the soul of the soul master, and if it were someone else, I am afraid that at this time, I would have already lost consciousness under the impact of this strange feeling.

Even soul masters with slightly lower cultivation and spiritual power can't withstand the power of the medicine at all, and there is a high probability that they will turn into a pool of blood after taking it.

At this time, Su Cheng was in Zhu Zhuqing's eyes, but his state was extremely terrifying.

I saw the illusory White Tiger Martial Spirit spontaneously emerge from him.

But it is no longer the white hair and black lines of the past, fierce and violent domineering appearance.

Instead, it was like a skeletal shelf, with blood-red muscles exposed, covered with viscous blood and rising blood.

A pair of scarlet tiger eyes shone with blood, revealing a murderous opportunity.

But now that it has come to this point, the situation can no longer help but Zhu Zhuqing hesitate.

She forced herself to calm down, and the ghost cat martial spirit emerged outside her body.

Before coming here today, Zhu Zhu had already read all the contents of the manuscript early in the morning.

Based on her current cultivation, although she can't create this secret method by herself, whether this secret method is feasible and effective, the general principle of it, and the subsequent changes between the two sides after it is cast, can still be roughly seen.

Otherwise, with her current meticulous thoughts, no matter who she is guarding against, even if it is not for Su Cheng, it is impossible to use it easily.

As the secret method operated, a dark and deep mist poured out from above the ghost cat martial spirit, and then wrapped towards the blood tiger.

The Scarlet Tiger looked instinctively at the mist drifting by, as if it were self-aware.

The exposed white gum opened slightly, revealing the sharp fangs that flickered in the cold light, as if they were letting out a silent roar.

The next moment, the mist covered the blood-colored White Tiger Martial Spirit skeleton.

The Blood Tiger raised its head and roared angrily, but it didn't make the slightest sound.

As the Blood Tiger continued to struggle, Zhu Zhuqing's face turned pale for a while.

She was also injured in the previous battle, and her soul power consumption was also extremely high.

Because his cultivation was even lower than Su Cheng's, his state was even worse at this time.

But at this moment, the Blood Tiger's struggle suddenly weakened, and then it stood motionless, allowing the dark mist to absorb and devour it.

Soon, the bloodline essence of the White Tiger Martial Soul was eaten away, leaving only a little remnant body scattered scattered.

At the same time, Zhu Zhuqing's body erupted with soul power fluctuations that far exceeded her at this time.

Its aura is so strong that it even surpasses that of ordinary Title Douluo!

Her martial soul has completely changed.

A giant tiger with a transparent body, white fur and black stripes, and flashing purple eyes crouched quietly behind him.

From then on, she no longer needed to rely on the Martial Soul Fusion Technique to regain the power of the Netherworld White Tiger.

On the other side, as Zhu Zhuqing's bloodline seizure secret method was used, the remaining bit of martial soul residue in mid-air also returned to Su Cheng's body.

But his aura also plummeted.

The soul power cultivation that used to be as high as level seventy-six is now not even level thirty.

And it's a permanent fall.

His martial soul has been depleted, and there is no possibility of recovery.

Unlike the ordinary martial soul malignant mutation, he was essentially injured and almost irreparable.

Zhu Zhuqing glanced at Su Cheng, who seemed to have lost consciousness, with a complicated expression, and then got up and walked towards the corpses of the three Qianjun Ant Emperors not far away.

The center of the Star Dou Great Forest where they were at this time was originally occupied by two 100,000-year-old soul beast ape gods and cattle and horses, and no soul beast dared to approach it easily within a radius of a hundred miles.

Later, the two kings of the forest disappeared, and this place was occupied by the three 90,000-year-old Qianjun Ant Emperors.

Now that the Qianjun Ant Emperor has just died, there will be no risk in absorbing the soul ring here in a short period of time.

Zhu Zhuqing temporarily restrained those irrelevant distractions, sat silently on the ground, and summoned the first ninety-thousand-year soul ring in front of him.

Her original plan was to absorb one of them to be promoted to Soul Saint first.

With her current physical strength and actual cultivation, this step doesn't need to take too much effort.

After absorbing the second soul ring as soon as possible, regardless of whether it can be fully accommodated or not, you have to hit the last level before the last soul ring disappears.

However, when she summoned a soul ring to a Thousand Jun Ant Emperor, a mutation occurred.

Three black qi were released from the body of the three-headed Qianjun Ant Emperor at the same time, turning into a black and red soul ring covering towards the Netherworld White Tiger.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Zhu Zhuqing reacted instantly after being slightly startled.

Her cultivation strength at this time, coupled with the extremely powerful Netherworld White Tiger Martial Soul, is too domineering for the traction of the soul ring.

Although she only summoned one of the soul rings, the bodies of these three brothers were too close, coupled with the powerful power of her current martial soul, and the fact that she had reached the cultivation level of Title Douluo, which caused the three soul rings to react at the same time.

However, if the three soul rings are absorbed together, there is no doubt that the risks contained in them are extremely high, not to mention that this is also the absorption of multiple years.

But at this time, Zhu Zhuqing did not hesitate for a moment, and allowed the three soul rings to be set on his Netherworld White Tiger at the same time.

The martial soul and the soul master already influence each other.

This is especially evident in the possession of the Beast Martial Soul.

The kingly aura of the Netherworld White Tiger also invisibly affected Zhu Zhuqing.

If in the past her temperament was more cautious and calm, now she is much deeper and domineering.

Even in the face of the terrifying three ninety-thousand-year soul rings, there was not the slightest intention to retreat.

Having paid so much for this step, she couldn't have had any other choice.

The soul ring is the tempering and evolution of the martial soul, and when absorbing the soul ring, the physical fitness of the soul master is only the first threshold, but if the soul ring energy is too huge, the martial soul may also be blown up by the soul ring energy.

Under the impact of the huge energy, the Netherworld White Tiger raised its head and roared, a pair of purple eyes turned scarlet, blood overflowed from the white fur, and the Wind God Realm also spontaneously spread.

The energy that rushed into his body in that moment was too terrifying, even though Zhu Zhuqing was fully prepared, he still felt that his eyes were dark, and he was almost dizzy because of this energy impact.

A wisp of blood spilled from the corner of her mouth, but her eyes were as firm as ever.

"Come on."

Whether it is the three 90,000-year soul rings or the Netherworld White Tiger, they are all the best in the world.

At this time, Zhu Zhuqing's seemingly delicate body instantly became a battlefield where these two completely different powerful energies collided with each other.

Thanks to the fact that she has been absorbing soul rings across the years in the past, her physical fitness is far beyond that of the same level.

Coupled with the perennial practice of the Nirvana Sutra, the meridians are extremely tough, otherwise they would not be able to support even a moment.

But even so, she felt that she was on the verge of limiting.

The furious soul power washed through the meridians, tearing her body apart.

It's not just the meridians.

The blood was rushing through her veins, and her internal organs were under extreme pressure, and blood was spilling out of all seven orifices.

But at this time, Zhu Zhuqing couldn't slow down the operation of his soul power in the slightest.

The energy in the soul ring was so violent that she couldn't guide it at all, and the only solution she could think of was to hit it hard.

The sharp and furious soul power unique to the Netherworld White Tiger Martial Spirit will not fall behind in this kind of collision.

However, as the two huge energies collided with each other, the meridians in Zhu Zhuqing's body finally couldn't support it, and the impact began to shatter inch by inch.

Intense pain instantly swept through her body, and a layer of blood appeared on her entire body.

Su Cheng, who had already opened his eyes and silently observed Zhu Zhuqing's state at this time, his eyes were slightly dull, and his expression was a little solemn.

He had underestimated the power of these three ninety-thousand-year soul rings together.

Even if he let Zhu Zhuqing suppress his soul power in advance, even if he helped her transform her martial soul into a Netherworld White Tiger and be promoted to Title Douluo in one fell swoop.

With the physical quality that she has just advanced now, it is still too reluctant to absorb three soul rings at the same time on her own.

Su Cheng pondered for a moment, then got up and walked over to Zhu Zhuqing's side.

Under the overflow impact of the violent soul power in her body, her clothes at this time were already in tatters.

As Su Cheng's fingertip soul power moved, he easily slashed it away, and then scattered it to the ground.

Zhu Zhuqing naturally felt his movements.

In fact, the moment Su Cheng got up, she already felt something.

Although almost all of his mind was devoted to controlling his soul power, the difference between Su Cheng's power level and her at this moment was too huge, and it was impossible to hide it.

In Zhu Zhuqing's perception, the familiar aura and soul power fluctuations first kept approaching, and then stood behind her, and the soul power gushed out.

The other party's actions made her sigh secretly in her heart.

But there is not much desire to resist.

However, when she found out that the other party's soul power was just cutting her clothes apart, she couldn't help but feel a burst of anger, and her face flushed unconsciously.

But then there was a wave of complicated emotions in my heart, and I didn't even feel any disgust.

Instead, it quickly turned calm.

"That's it, it's up to him to do whatever he wants......"

(End of chapter)