In the whirlpool of aura, the expression on her sleeves became more and more distorted, the light in her eyes became more and more dim, and the extreme pain of her soul being attacked by the Buddha sound made her consciousness gradually blur, and there were moments when she didn't even know who she was, where she was, and what she was facing.

She had lost her fear and awareness of death, and of course she didn't realize that she was dying, but she didn't know why, and a sentence kept appearing in her mind that made her want to scream angrily.

In addition to her soul being attacked, there was a powerful force in her body that was holding her back, making her unable to say the words in her mind. Occasionally, when she was awake for a moment, she could remember that it was the space spirit that had been with her for many years and brought her to this world.

It was Vientiane who brought her to this world full of mysterious powers, and she knew that this was the world in a book she had accidentally read, in which she remembered the history, people, and geographical names clearly.

She knew that she had crossed over to a dancing girl in the Qinglou, also known as Whisk Sleeves, but she had never appeared in it. This is a group portrait of nine influential people, with a lot of supporting roles in it, and the sister who brushes her sleeves is one of the unlucky cannon fodder.

She knew that this Fu Yi would die in the Ascension Passage, and since she had occupied the body of someone else's sister, she should pay off the cause and effect to remind her. This Fu Yi is just a marginal figure, reminding her that she will die, and has reversed her fate like her savior, such a big favor, is it not worth a physical body?

What's more, this body was originally prepared for her, otherwise why would their names be the same, and they still fit incompatibly? The flicker of the Xiuxian Domain is a character who is not even cannon fodder, and she is the real protagonist of this group portrait.

Afterward......

The memories of the sleeves fell into chaos again, the soul began to tear from the inside out, the memories of the past and present lives were mixed together, the shrewd eyes of the instructor flashed in front of him, the scene of fighting for his life in the rain of bullets flashed, and in an instant it became a picture of cultivating immortals.

The sound of Buddha was endless, and she couldn't understand why this should be a reassuring voice would make her suffer so much. She felt like she was splitting into many pieces, and soon she was about to dissipate completely.

She was going to die, this time it was supposed to be real death, and in the last moments, the sleeves finally regained their extreme sobriety. She involuntarily opened her blood-red eyes, using the last of her soul's remaining strength, and roared like a tsunami.

"Vientiane Space has bad intentions! The weakness of the new magic weapon is that it is not sustainable to attack ......"

The sound stopped abruptly.

There was no expression on his sleeves, and his dull eyes stared at Pei Kun, but there was no brilliance.

The instrument spirit hiding in the sea of consciousness did not have much joy, and it was expected that the Song of Ten Thousand Souls would be able to solve the problem of the flicker, but the fact that the flicker could break free from his restraints, reveal his identity, and inform him of the weakness of the new magic weapon, which made him extremely angry.

But it's okay for the machine spirit to think again, even if it knows that it can't sustain the attack, sometimes heavy weapons only need to be used once to solve the most critical problems. As for his identity, there has been no record in the world for a long time, even if he knows that he is Vientiane Space, what can he do?

Thinking of this, Vientiane felt a lot more comfortable, and felt that the soul gradually took over the body, and a sense of freedom and rebirth spread in the heart.

However, before he could breathe, the sound of all souls penetrated into his ears like a magic sound, and his spirit seemed to be pricked by thousands of fine needles, and he obviously regained control of his body, but he danced and shouted like a madman who could not manipulate his body.

"Ahh

Vientiane's screams were swept into the whirlpool of spiritual energy, and there was no sound in an instant, only the sound emanating from the Buddha statue could remain in its original state amid the loud rumbling sound.

"Senior sister, quickly destroy the physical body. ”

Hearing that Pei Kun was finally distracted, Danyu didn't even bother to answer, his body flashed and turned into the original form of a phoenix, and his golden and red wings stretched hard in the whirlpool to maintain absolute balance.

The bird's beak opened slightly, and a clear groan was accompanied by a golden-red flame erupting out, as if gathering the power of all the spiritual fires in the world, blazing and violent, a rough breath from the ancient flood period spread, and the entire mountain began to burn.

Only Pei Kun and the faceless Buddha statue stood still, the body that Vientiane had just occupied melted like a candle, the flesh and blood blurred, the bones broken, and the soul was tormented by the burning while suffering from the destruction of the scriptures.

Vientiane is angry, a group of stupid low-level creatures, he was created by the strongest in ancient times, even if he falls, how can these low-level juniors be destroyed?

"The descendants of the Demon Ancestor are getting more and more stupid from generation to generation," Vientiane forcibly conquered the physical body, melting most of the face with only one eye and half a mouth left, and at this moment it was slightly pulled upward, revealing an extremely weird smile, "This seat is a ninth-order space Dao treasure, what can the little Jindan monk do to me?"

As he spoke, the space on the top of the mountain trembled frequently, and the black cracks leading to the spatial mezzanine appeared one after another, and the flames spewed out by the spirit weapon vortex and Danyu were all engulfed by the cracks, and even the Buddha's voice became intermittent, making it difficult to maintain its original power.

"Tell Fu Yi that there will eventually be a Japanese seat who will take her life with his own hands, and her young age can make this seat so resentful, and she is also the first person since ancient times!" Vientiane's tone was not ruthless, but leisurely, and he did not feel sorry for the half-ruined body at all.

He deliberately looked defiantly at Peikun, who was struggling to maintain the Buddha statue, and Danyu, who was panickingly avoiding the cracks in the space, and a smile that was difficult to see appeared on his melting face again. "Kirin Phoenix, that's it. Hahaha-"

Rampant laughter echoed in the Xianyin Mountain, as if completely unaffected by the spatial crack, Vientiane slowly got up and walked towards the nearest crack, his steps looking extremely steady in the messy spatial power.

At this moment, he is the "god" who manipulates space.

When he didn't hesitate to drag his remnant body into the spatial crack, Xianyin Mountain regained its calm in an instant, the loud noise disappeared, the black crack disappeared, and the life-threatening Buddha sound and flame also disappeared.

Pei Kun and Danyu, who had turned into human form, collapsed to the ground with white faces, and their spiritual power was exhausted, and they didn't even have the power to urge the flying magic weapon left. However, the calm at the top of the mountain lasted less than ten breaths.

The appearance of the spatial crack made the space here split for a while, this high mountain that had stood for 120,000 years finally could not maintain its original state, and countless flat and neat gaps were unfolded from the depths of the earth, and when the gaps rushed to the top of the mountain, the mountain collapsed and cracked, Pei Kun and Danyu finally couldn't maintain their sobriety, and reluctantly closed their eyes and escaped into the darkness.

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