Chapter 32, The Shackles.
Su Yuchen's arms tightly wrapped around Luo Yuxin's waist, and he suddenly felt the slenderness and softness, as well as the fragrance of Yingying, like an orchid and musk.
This is not blasphemy, but the fear that the girl will escape with this, although she is already extremely weak, but as a disciple of the Immortal Cultivation Sect, she may have a magic weapon, so she is extremely cautious.
Seeing this, Han Mengling hurriedly spoke, because the girl's pupils turned scarlet in an instant, as if she was enchanted, which showed how unwilling she was, it was even more terrible than killing her.
A person's future, naturally, is in his own hands, and if he really does that, he will bury the existing light, and he will not agree to it at all.
"Sister, don't be angry, my sister has no malice, and it won't affect your cultivation in the future, I just hope you don't talk about today's events." Her pretty face is full of tenderness, authenticity, and heartfelt.
However, Luo Yuxin struggled violently as if she hadn't heard, and even mobilized her breath, as if she would never agree unless she died.
Suddenly, Su Yuchen suppressed, and her reaction was extremely understanding, like a "slave" who was shackled, slaughtered by others in life and death, and she definitely had to resist.
Subsequently, he also opened his mouth to comfort, saying: "Now you have a damaged foundation, such an injury, even if you want to be completely healed and break through the past, it will take half a year to say the least, you are a wasted person." ''
And as long as you agree, we will do our best to help, and in the future, the cultivation will be like this, and the effect will definitely be amazing." ''
Su Yuchen's voice was soft, and it was completely a consultative tone, even if he could threaten her, it would be useless, because it would not work, and it would be the opposite.
Luo Yuxin calmed down all of a sudden, wiped the blood from the corners of her mouth, the dim pupils were extremely dead, and at this moment, there was a light passing through, obviously being spoken to the depths of her soul.
She hesitated for a while before she nodded in agreement, the aura of her delicate body was all restrained, just like a mortal, she would not resist in the slightest, her eyes looked at Han Mengling, and she didn't blink.
For a while, both of them sank their minds, and their bodies shone brightly, intertwined, like a signed contract, regardless of each other.
Han Mengling's fluctuation is sacred, it is the rhyme of the Dao, constantly gushing out, wrapping Luo Yuxin, and even infiltrating into the body, like a shackle, imprisoning her blood and flesh, and the talent and magic contained in it can no longer be awakened.
Behind him, Su Yuchen clearly saw that the internal organs in Luo Yuxin's body were wrapped in shackles, and gradually entered the flesh and blood, and in the end, they couldn't see it at all.
Invisible bondage, imprisoning everything.
The bright glow did not go out until an hour later, Luo Yuxin's breath flowed out, it was actually a lot stronger, although she was imprisoned in her body, but the emanation of Dao Yun still made her recover a lot, and she suddenly broke free of Su Yuchen's arm and threw herself into the girl's arms.
She can realize that the physical body is more natural than before, and every breath and breath has formed a resonance with heaven and earth, even if it is extremely weak, it has never been.
Naturally, there are also some understandings, it is the law of nothingness and etherealism, and she faintly senses that this is absolutely incomparably against the sky, and in her current cultivation, there will be no second one, and she quietly comprehends it, and her breath skyrockets.
Luo Yuxin had a bright smile on her face, and threw herself into Han Mengling's arms, at this moment, there was no reserve, it was a manifestation of joy and excitement in her heart.
Su Yuchen took a hard breath, everything just now felt like he was in a dream, the first battle he had become a monk, and now that he thought about it, he couldn't help but suffocate in his heart.
It's just shocking!
Beside him, the black hole formed by the collision has not dissipated so far, and the fluctuations of destruction are faintly revealed, making people's hearts palpitate.
I have never had an experience, and for the monks, I yearn for it even more, like the speed of light and electricity, powerful power, and incomparable beauty.
However, at this time, there was no more, instead of an extremely weak feeling, followed by a blank brain, that is, paralyzed to the ground, and the mental power was seriously consumed.
In fact, it is already a miracle to be able to withstand it, a steady stream of Tao rhyme, the veins of heaven and earth, the law and order, even if it is very ethereal, it is not something that ordinary people can bear, he will explode and die, but now he just fainted, and there is no worry about his life.
''It turned out to be just stubborn.'' Luo Yuxin turned around and opened her mouth like this, but from her eyes, she saw the shock and experienced the vast Dao rhyme, just like an endless starry sky, and any person facing it seemed incomparably small.
Then, he helped Su Yuchen up and put him on the bed, needing to rest.
Han Mengling looked at him affectionately, covered him with a futon, his clear pupils were as flawless as two jewels, full of sincerity.
After making sure that he was really okay again, the two girls walked out of the room, and Luo Yuxin immediately took the girl's hand, obviously, she was asking for her, as for the matter, you can know it with a guess.
Naturally, Han Mengling agreed, and the two walked into another room, sat down cross-legged on the bed, their beautiful eyes closed, and their hearts were ethereal.
There, the light suddenly shone out, the release of divinity, the surface of the two people's bodies, the meaning of the avenue, grand and vast.
Luo Yuxin's body was the most violent, the momentum was incomparably huge, there was a rumbling sound, and the flow of blood seemed to be a long river of rushing and roaring, becoming more and more surging, if anyone was here, they must be able to hear it clearly.
Immediately after that, there is the sound of bones vibrating, a qualitative change, the blessing of the Dao rhyme, everything is crystal clear, a holy spirit, a treasure appearance*.
In the end, it was a pair of eyes, and when she opened them, there was a flash of light, which was the natural power contained, which slowly recovered and opened.
There is no doubt that this is a long process, and the Dao rhyme on Han Mengling's body is even stronger, and the invisible law represents the sacred.
Her pupils, with a golden light, appeared, becoming two sword fetuses, rising and falling in them, although they were not completely transformed, but the fierce aura of metal had already emanated.
The void in front of her, the oppressed distortion, it can be seen how terrifying, the two real sword fetuses are her natural powers, contained in a pair of beautiful eyes, awakened at this time.
The Tao rhyme is surging, like a round of ocean, the two of them are wrapped, the prototype of the world on one side, there is endless comprehension, Luo Yuxin's body, the sun is as bright, this moment is completely the sublimation of flesh and blood.
At the same time, the breath of recovery surged out from the body, incomparably thick, like a mountain, capable of suppressing everything.