Dusty can't get out on his own, but it's okay to throw the phantom out.

It's just that he is a monk after all, and he can't ignore the lives of innocent people.

"Don't worry, someone under the tower will catch me. Phantom said.

The branch that was wrapped around her waist was loosened, wrapped around her ankles, and lifted her feet, and the whole body was hung horizontally on the edge of the window.

"Hey, catch the mirror!" Phantom Wu pushed out of the dust as he threw the mirror in his hand into the distance, and he didn't know who he was talking to.

The mirror makes a graceful arc under the full moon, and the pale golden halo seems to cut through the night.

No matter how far or near the three figures were, they jumped out of the air almost at the same time, rushing towards different targets.

At the same time, the phantom fell head-down, like a white dove shot by an arrow, falling rapidly from the Spirit Tower.

It's not a fake at all, but she keeps her eyes open and always maintains a posture of opening her arms, and when the long face appears in the field of vision, she can give him a smile at the first time.

Yes, she missed him.

Throwing off all shackles, she just wanted to hug him.

"I caught you. When Chang Jue held Phantom Wu in his arms, he said to himself in his heart.

The spirit that didn't know where it flew was only now in place, and the empty chest was instantly filled. Chang Jue only felt that he was actually more timid than anyone else, and without the illusion by his side, his fear was enough to devour him.

The power of the Phantom Drop's fall needs to be buffered, and Chang Jue simply jumps up with the Phantom Turnip, and then lands in the other direction.

Chang Jue turned in one direction at the highest point with Phantom Wu, and took the gravity of the landing to himself, and it was this turn that made Phantom Wu see Jiming.

She originally thought that with her clear figure, she would definitely be able to get the Lang Ling mirror one step ahead of him, but he seemed to hesitate, and this hesitation made the Ling Ling receive the mirror faster than him.

Phantom Wu and Ji Ming glanced at each other, and she saw a very unfamiliar expression on Ji Ming's face—his eyes widened, his brow furrowed, and his lips slightly open, an expression of surprise.

Surprise is a fairly normal emotion for ordinary people, but Phantom Wu has never seen it on Ji Ming's face.

Didn't he just plan to give up the mirror to save me?

Akira's surprise stemmed from his hesitation, which was beyond his own expectations. It's really ridiculous! Ji Ming sneered, gathered his mind and hurried towards the direction of the weeping bell.

"Are you okay?" Chang Jue landed safely with Phantom Wu in his arms, he saw that Phantom Wu was a little stunned, and couldn't help but ask.

"It's fine. Phantom shook her head, she saw that she was back to normal, and she had already thrown herself into the scramble for the mirror, as if that glance was just her own hallucination.

It is clear that this kind of character is unprofitable and cannot afford to be early, even if he really chooses to save himself, he must have some plan. Phantom Wu also felt a little ridiculous, she withdrew her gaze and looked at the person in front of her, "You look worse than me." ”

Chang Jue touched his face: "It's dirty?"

Phantom Wu pulled down his hand, wiped the sweat from his forehead with his own hand, touched two handfuls on his face by the way, and said with a smile: "Fortunately, it can actually be a little dirtier, so that I can eat some tofu." ”

Chang Jue didn't react for a while, but after he reacted, the roots of his ears instantly turned red.

"You two still have the kung fu to flirt?!" Fan Xiaotan's angry roar came from far and near.

It is clear that he is determined to seize the mirror, even if he is in the realm of the dead, his moves are also fierce and ruthless, and he never thought that he would be so difficult, so he only cares about dealing with it. Lin Qiyi and Fan Xiaotan took advantage of the loophole and met with Chang Jue before the next batch of resentful spirits made up for the void.

"Are you all alright?" asked Phantom.

Fan Xiaotan shook his head, although he was out of breath, he looked very energetic, and glared at Lin Qiyi in annoyance.

Lin Qiyi didn't glare at her for the first time, and replied curtly: "It's okay." ”

What happened to these two people? Phantom Wu pressed the gossip heart and said, "What should we do next?"

Several people looked at the weeping bell and Jiming who were glued together at the same time, and the weeping bell wanted to protect the mirror, but he had already fallen behind.

If this woman is reluctant to get off the mirror and fight hard, sooner or later she will be injured by Jiming, and eventually the mirror will still fall on Jiming's hands. Lin Qiyi's words were conclusive.

"If you take the initiative to give up the mirror, even if you can win, the result is not the same. It is clear that as long as he sees the opportunity to grab the mirror, he can escape with a small injury, but for the weeping bell, I am afraid that he is even more unwilling. Fan Xiaotan and Lin Qiyi went toe-for-tat, and by the way, they gave him a blank look.

Phantom Wu sincerely felt that Fan Xiaotan seemed to be righteous and righteous, but in fact he had no position, as long as he could work against Lin Qiyi, she could be alive by her.

Lin Qiyi opened her mouth, but finally didn't refute her.

Ke Lin Qiyi's silence obviously made Fan Xiaotan even more annoyed.

Now Phantom Wu really can't see it, she seems to have missed something? Phantom Wu glanced at Chang Jue and got a "tell you later" look from Chang Jue.

Phantom Wu is relieved, fortunately, there is an insider who can satisfy her curiosity.

"What kind of treasure is this mirror?" Lin Qiyi decided to change the topic, Fan Xiaotan didn't interject, she also wanted to ask this question.

Phantom Wu briefly talked about his agreement with Jiming, as well as the process of getting the Langji Mirror. She synthesized the statements of both Ming and Phantom, explained the role of the Langji mirror, and by the way, told the three of them concisely about the importance of the mirror to the hanging bell.

Lin Qiyi and Fan Xiaotan had already heard Chang Jue talk about the matter between Weichen and Weeping Ling, and they were even more embarrassed at this time.

Lin Qiyi: "Alas, what's going on?" Why don't we withdraw, anyway, these two people are fighting in the dark, and they can't take care of us. ”

"I don't!" Fan Xiaotan instinctively disagreed with Lin Qiyi, of course, it was also mixed with her sympathy for the weeping bell, "This mirror was originally the weeping bell, I want to help her!"

Lin Qiyi grabbed her hand: "Don't make trouble, how can you help her? Okay, okay, even if you are powerful and you help the weeping bell, what about the dust? Do you want to be locked up in this spiritual tower for the rest of your life?"

Fan Xiaotan stopped talking, it was not that she had nothing to refute, but her attention was all drawn to her hands.

The temperature from her hand was a little scorching, so she completely ignored what Lin Qiyi said, should she break away?...... Forget it, his palm is still hurt, and it won't be good if it cracks again.

She didn't care about him, she just thought that blood would attract spirits, not only dangerous, but also dirty.

Of course, no one knew about these little Jiujiu in Fan Xiaotan's heart, and Lin Qiyi was relieved to see that she was honest. After hesitating for a moment, she decided to continue to pull her, and she rushed out with a hot brain after a while.

He just thinks that this stinky girl has a terrible temper, her brain is stupid and she has no ability, if she really rushes out, she has to save her by herself, she is tired and dangerous, and the gains outweigh the losses.

The two of them had their own thoughts, and they had obviously forgotten about the illusion and the long term.

Phantom Wu looked up at the Spiritual Pagoda towering under the canopy: at this moment, the dust inside can actually come out, right? What will he think at this time?

In fact, now is the best time to leave, no one knows if this mirror will return to the hands of the weeping bell, as long as the weeping bell puts the mirror back into the tower again, the dust is equivalent to losing this hard-won opportunity.

After all, you still hesitate, right? Or when the goal you have been pursuing is really in front of you, you can't take a step?

Compared with the actual cage, the shackles that are stronger are actually your own heart.

The surging waves of air pulled back the thoughts of several people.

Even though he hasn't succeeded for a long time, he is also ruthless, regardless of the backlash of the realm of the dead, and wants to urge all the spiritual power.

His eyes were shiny at all, and his inky black pupils were full of murderous energy, comparable to a demon who kills gods and ghosts.

The corners of his mouth were curled clearly, and he showed a proud look of control over everything, his hands hung down at his sides, there was no blade in his hands, and two dark cyan rays of light overflowed from his fingers, forming a sword shadow several zhang long.

Phantom Wu remembered the blood in front of the priest's hall, and it was clear that he only scratched in the air with his palm, and the person who was still far away was already in a different place.

He doesn't need any blades, his hands are his blades!

It was as if the bloody breath under the scorching sun once again filled the tip of his nose, and Phantom Wu had palpitations: "Oh no, he moved to kill!"

She didn't know whether she wanted Chang Jue to stop him, or didn't want him to be in danger, she was holding Chang Jue's arm with both hands, but her eyes were always staring in the direction of Ji Ming.

Warmth rose in Changjue's heart, she was kind in her heart, but she still didn't want to see herself take risks. Chang Jue held her white fingers: "It's okay, I'll distract him, it won't hurt." ”

Phantom looked into his eyes, full of confidence, kindness, and courage, yes, she couldn't just sway his mind by her own will.

If the Spirit Tower is her battlefield, the dilemma in front of her is a battlefield that belongs to the eternal realm. No one can tie someone else's wings in the name of love, or so-called protection.

Phantom Wu silently lowered his hand: "Don't get hurt." ”

"Good. Changjue smiled and sacrificed the clouds, and the silver light fell behind Changjue like a meteor, sending him to the far other side.

"Don't make a mess!" Ji Ming roared, and before Chang Jue approached him, the black blade of his fingertips slashed at the weeping bell with the force of breaking through the army—it was too late!

The heart of the phantom was lifted suddenly, and at the same time, a strong wind that was faster than Chang Jue poured out of the Spirit Sense Tower.

With a "boom", it was a locust branch that broke through the Feeling Spirit Tower, blocking the weeping bell like a rope flying out, and received a blow from Jiming.

The calf-thick branch broke off in response, the tail end was still in the tower, and the front branch was already on the ground.

Phantom Wu breathed a sigh of relief, if it was a human being, not to mention being cut in half, her arm must be gone, she was so glad that the dust was a tree for the first time, and she was sincerely glad that the dust broke through the heart defense at the critical moment and chose to protect the weeping bell.

Whether it's compassion or friendship with the weeping bell, he is at least the kind mote of the dust.

But Chuiling obviously didn't feel lucky, and the break of Huaizhi almost made her collapse.

"Dust!" she screamed and pounced on the severed branch, as if the broken branch in front of her was Dust's bloody severed arm.

Seeing the gap, he snatched the Lang Jing Mirror from the hand of the weeping bell, as easily as probing the bag.