Chapter 283

"The activities organized by the Immortal Alliance have been used by people with intentions, and there are more than a hundred or so people alive but less than a dozen people, so you plan to ignore it!"

Shui Miaomiao's words were particularly sarcastic.

Lan Bai had no demeanor at all, if it wasn't for Lan Jixuan to stop him, he would have pointed in front of Shui Miaomiao.

"We have asked the Immortal Alliance to send people to support us as soon as possible, and the various sects have also sent letters. ”

"But I haven't seen any reinforcements yet, so I'm curious if you've passed it out, haven't you been intercepted. ”

Lan Bai choked up, and everyone whispered, according to the previous speed, the present is still the future, it is indeed wrong.

With a sneer, Shui Miao held on to the ground, shook her teeth, and stood up with difficulty, saying that the Immortal Alliance had no internal response to this matter, and the ghost believed it.

It's just that now is not the time to grasp the internal response.

"Miao Miao?"

Seeing Shui Miaomiao standing up, Condensation wanted to follow, but the coercion made it difficult for her to kneel.

"Don't get up, my cultivation is higher than you, you follow them up first. ”

Shui Miaomiao walked towards Tuo Yanjun step by step.

"What's the use of you going!" Fu Lingjun couldn't help but shout: "You can't touch this thing that I don't know if it's a demon or a spirit." ”

Shui Miaomiao was silent, and it was because she might have touched it that she stepped forward.

The closer he got to Ling, the heavier his body became, a mouthful of blood spurted out, Shui Miao half-knelt on the ground, still refusing to admit defeat and move forward.

There seemed to be a slight 'crackling' sound coming from the body.

Shui Miaomiao knew that this was the limit of what she could get close to, so she took out the frost, covered it with the spirit mastery, and threw it out with all her might, but it fell short.

The spirit suddenly flashed to the mouth of the sinkhole, kicked the head of the man who was about to climb out at some point, and said "Kill without mercy." ”

It seems that in the spiritual setting, the people in this sinkhole at this moment cannot leave a single living mouth.

Seeing this, Lan Bai hurriedly landed with Lan Jixuan in his hand, it seemed that there was no hope of leaving, and some people had already begun to howl in collapse.

"You just was?"

When the spirit dealt with those who fled, the pressure near Shui Miao Miao was less, and Tuo Yanjun wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, limped over, and stretched out the scabbard.

Looking at the familiar movements, Shui Miaomiao smiled, held it, and was pulled up.

Tuo Yanjun saw it clearly, the dagger that Shui Miao Miao threw just now rubbed the spirit, and the frost had a little bit of the effect of slaying demons, and I don't know when it was still useful to the demon.

Shui Miaomiao didn't answer, but asked, "I can't get close to her, can you help?"

Looking at the spirit of killing in the distance, Tuo Yanjun asked rhetorically, "Are you sure?" ”

"I can't help it, just say it. ”

Tuo Yanjun raised his eyebrows, put the Zangjun sword back into its sheath, and turned it upside down.

"What are you doing, Tuo Yanjun!"

Mu Cang, who had been paying attention to Shui Miaomiao, suddenly shouted loudly.

I saw Tuo Yanjun insert the Zangjun Sword into Shui Miaomiao's belt, picked her up, and then threw it at Ling without saying a word.

Everyone exclaimed, is Tuo Yanjun so vicious that he uses people to tempt?

This is a lot of white bones~

Unexpectedly, from the gray mist, Shui Miaomiao pushed out a girl in pink.

"Wake up, spirit, you're a spirit, not a demon!"

This change attracted the attention of all the people, and no one noticed that in the light of the sky, an inconspicuous bird flew over, plunged into the river of blood and took out the sinking heart, and then flew away quietly.

When he was in the cave, as long as the spirit went crazy, the spirit control technique could calm it down, but now, even if the spirit was grabbed by Shui Miaomiao's shoulders, his expression was still cold.

After hitting the wall, Ling slowed down for a second, and raised his hand to pinch Shui Miaomiao's neck.

"Damn!"

In addition to swearing, Shui Miaomiao didn't know what else she could say to express her feelings.

The hand grabbed the spirit's shoulder, and the spirit magic was running desperately, but the spirit's hand was still getting tighter and tighter.

The sound of drawing the sword sounded in his ears, and Tuo Yanjun, who appeared next to Shui Miaomiao, slashed towards the spirit, under the effect of Shui Miaomiao, he finally injured the spirit, but the speed of the spirit's own healing was a little too fast.

The Jun Weapon Master was unprepared for the talisman Lingjun, and he also rushed forward and participated in the battle.

Fu Lingjun took a deep breath and hurriedly threw out a few talismans to cover up the attack of the Jun Weapon Master, it can't be said that there are no people from the Hehuan Sect here, so they act so recklessly.

Shui Miaomiao's grasp of the spiritual matter was extremely exciting, and the people who could withstand the pressure of the spirit all went up to help, and under Lan Jixuan's gaze, Lan Bai also went to the battlefield.

However, the damage rate still can't keep up with the spirit's self-healing speed.

With the attraction of firepower from others, Ling was no longer obsessed with strangling Shui Miaomiao, she threw Shui Miaomiao away, wanting to kill those who hurt herself first.

But that's just what she thinks.

Shui Miao Miao saw that Ling was about to throw herself away, and the whole person immediately looked like a koala, with limbs hanging tightly on Ling's waist.

Ling was stunned for a moment and then took a blow.

She tried to throw Shui Miao down, but the attacks became more and more frequent, much to the annoyance of Ling.

I don't know how the person who controls the spirit sets the order for her, she shook it twice, and when she saw that she didn't throw Shui Miaomiao, she still hung on herself from Shui Miaomiao, a person who had no offensive power, and turned to attack someone who might endanger her.

"Look at it! Don't hurt me!"

Shui Miao hung on the spirit and shouted.

Did the spirit regain some of his senses, was grabbed by the spirit, and turned to Shui Miaomiao behind him to think.

Lan Jixuan was brainstorming frantically below, and there was little knowledge about demons in the record books, because demons were naturally extinct, and I didn't know that a demon was so powerful.

No wonder the descriptions of demons end with a warning not to provoke, they are naturally more powerful than humans and live longer than humans.

Shui Miao Miao was uncomfortable on Ling's back, and her hand touched her wrist, wanting to find a few spirit stones from Shui Yingyin to replenish her spiritual power, only to remember that Shui Yingyin had long since lost it.

This is going to die, and when her spiritual power is insufficient, it will be time for the spirit to kill again.

What a way to restore the spirit!

The speed of the spirit control technique could not stop the spirit from kicking a person away.

Finally, an unhealed wound appeared on the spirit's body, so the spirit looked up to the sky impatiently and let out a long roar, which shook everyone away.

The water behind the spirit, listening to the sound that pierced the sky, was also dark in front of him, and the hand holding the spirit's neck let go weakly and fell down.

Shui Miaomiao's hands had obviously been released, but they only fell for a second before they were pulled back.

"Are you alright?"

The heat flowed out of his ears, and it was a buzzing noise, and from this noise, Shui Miaomiao suddenly heard the sound of heaven.

Ling raised his hand and tugged at Shui Miaomiao's hand on his shoulder.

Have you finally regained your senses?

Shui Miaomiao tried to raise her eyelids, if she didn't see it, if Ling overturned Fu Lingjun in the next second, she would be overjoyed.

In the high decibel just now, his ears should be in a state of deafness, Shui Miaomiao took a deep breath, forced herself to cheer up her spirit, and used her spiritual power, and sure enough, the spiritual language was unilaterally pried open by the spirit.

"I can't control myself. ”

"You know, you've said these things a lot of times, and you can't all come to your senses in the end?"

"This time it's real. ”

Seeing that Ling was still beating people, although his attack was much lighter than at the beginning, he never stopped, and Shui Miaomiao didn't interject.

"You asked me about my purpose, and my purpose is very simple, please find a way to kill me. ”