Mucha screamed again.

Her instinct to protect herself with the power of three souls and seven spirits was stimulated, and she turned into small swords and shot out from Mucha's body.

But this is the void space, and the small sword shot out has no actual target, turning into small points of light, surrounding the side of all the water droplets in the space.

Each drop of water was surrounded by Muxia's power of three souls and seven spirits, and a bowl of water was no longer excited, like a lost child, floating in mid-air, feeling the confrontation between Mucha and Liang Yingao.

After all, a bowl of water is not a high-level life, only a faint consciousness, and most of the time it is still the consciousness of the master.

Wrapped in the power of Mucha's three souls and seven spirits, a bowl of water slowly condensed into a large water balloon and came to Mucha's face.

Mucha barely got up from the ground, one hand tapping his head to try to relieve the pinprick pain, the other trembling and caressing the water balloon floating in midair.

"Blue is better than blue, ice water is cold for it, this is the meaning of your blue ice water name.

Whether you order a bowl of water or blue ice water, since you recognize me, you are mine, you have to believe that it is much better to follow me than to follow her remnant divine consciousness. ”

Mucha looked at the water balloon in front of him, used all his strength, and said word by word:

"I, Mucha, am your master, and you ...... come back"

With Mucha's shout, all the small points of light gathered together and revolved around a bowl of water, which seemed to suddenly wake up, instantly turned into water vapor, and flew back to Mucha's side.

The pressure of the space was borne by a bowl of water, and Mucha only felt that his body was light, and the last trace of aura in his body combined with the power of the three souls and seven spirits shot out from his body.

Even if he couldn't find the target of the attack, the power of the three souls and seven spirits dispersed towards the entire space at a rapid speed, and Mucha clearly felt the fluctuations in the space.

The voice in the space was no longer calm: "The power of your three souls and seven spirits is actually so powerful, you are not the daughter of doom?"

The consumption of aura and the power of the three souls and seven spirits was too great, and Mucha only felt that there was a hot flow in his mouth and nose, and he couldn't help but wipe it with his hands, but nothing was touched on his hands.

The feeling still exists, but there is a deviation from the reality, and Mucha guesses that this illusion may be almost unbearable.

I'm on the verge of success.

Mucha grinned, "Yo, you even know that I'm the Daughter of Doom." ”

"Of course, our family is good at deduction, even if it is a thousand years later, we can speculate. ”

Mucha is an out-and-out materialist, and immediately replied: "Fart, the ghost believes you." ”

"Believe it or not. ”

Mucha wanted to anger the other party, but found that people didn't care about Muxia's words at all, and his tone was very calm.

Mucha continued to ask: "So, this illusion is specially designed for me. ”

The space was quiet again.

In fact, when Mucha was pulling around, he was already condensing the power of the three souls and seven spirits in his body.

The divine consciousness in the space seemed to sense Musha's purpose, and increased the pressure on Musha: "Don't do useless work, with your ability, at most you will die with me." ”

Muxia's voice came out from between his teeth: "So what, at least it can be exchanged for the peace of the cold, it's worth it." ”

......

"At least you can change my peace...... Ying Han muttered, "You're really a fool." ”

The space where Ying Han was was completely silent.

"Why, I don't speak, I feel my selfishness and incompetence, do you want to use your sacrifice to prove your generosity?

Ying Han stimulated the space, but found that there was still no response.

Ying Han stood up suddenly, spinning non-stop, looking at this void space.

It seems that the obsession is about to be broken, and this space is about to dissipate.

Ying Han prayed in his heart, Liang Yingao, at the last moment, you must not go astray again.

......

Muxia, who had just taken back a bowl of water, poured out the power of the three souls and seven spirits in his body, and the sea of stars in Muxia's body seemed to have dimmed a little because of this.

Mucha could feel that this illusion of nothingness was about to shatter, and as long as he worked hard, he would definitely be able to get out.

But Liang Yingao is not a vegetarian either, and the space that is about to disappear is completely shrinking, like a wrapping film that shrinks after being heated, tightly wrapping Mucha.

The power of the three souls and seven spirits that had just left the body was violently rebounded back and pressed into Muxia's body.

Muxia's body was like a balloon about to explode, and the aura that had just been ejected, the power of the three souls and seven spirits, were all filled in it, and it could not be digested and absorbed.

Not only that, the space is getting smaller and smaller, and under the pressure of both internal and external, Mucha feels that his entire body is about to burst.

It turned out that the pain just now was all drizzle, and now it is the real bloody rain.

Mucha was at a loss again, after all, she was just a time traveler, and her adaptability to the cultivation world was too weak, so weak that she had to rely on Ying Han for many things.

Muxia's mind is now full of Ying Han, and Ying Han is her last straw.

It's just, can I wait for you, Ying Han?

Mucha felt that her consciousness was getting more and more blurred, maybe she really couldn't wait.

According to Liang Muxia's curse, what is waiting for him is probably his soul is scattered.

The experience of this life and the previous life floated in front of Mucha's eyes like a horse, and Mucha did not regret every step he took, every choice he made, and every struggle he made for his life.

The only thing I feel is that I can't wait for the day when Ying Han has a body, and I can't really touch Ying Han.

Ying Han, I really want to touch you again.

At the last moment before Mucha dissipated, a cold feeling suddenly entered Mucha's body.

I just felt like I had fallen into an embrace, and then my body was much more comfortable.

Mucha raised her head and saw Ying Han's deep eyes.

It seems that people will hallucinate before they die, so the illusion of being held by Ying Han is not bad.

"Xia'er, be awake and don't fall asleep. ”

Mucha suddenly opened his eyes, this is Ying Han, this is the real Ying Han, it is not an illusion at all.

Ying Han looked into Muxia's eyes and said seriously: "You have too much power in your body that cannot be dissolved, so you are very painful. If you want to dissolve this part of the power, you can only improve your cultivation and use it for your own use.

Xia'er, settle down immediately, I'm sure you can do it. ”

Ying Han's aura slowly fed into Muxia's body, and the cold meaning relieved most of the pain.

Mucha buried her head in Ying Han's chest, smelled the aroma of Ying Han's unique plants, and settled down.

Indeed, the unabsorbable aura, essence, and power of the three souls and seven spirits were pressed into Muxia's body by the entire space, and the entire meridians, dantian, and most of the cells were in a state of being about to explode.