Volume 2: Two Things: Belief and Surprise

Tang An stood in the earthen house, the blood flowing from the seven orifices and the explosive earthy yellow power of the whole body fused together, controlling that small piece of dirt and grabbing the soul.

The soul tried to struggle, and then found that he couldn't move, the realm was too low, and the body was too weak, so change the method, the soul looked at Tang An and said with a smile,

"Why? Look at this thing in front of you, is she still a human being? Or is she still Tang Xin? She's just a foreign thing, you don't even have a blood relationship, and she may destroy our world at any time, what I'm doing now is to become a hero of the world!"

"Closed... Mouth, liar, you are just a rat hiding in Tibet, stay away from my daughter!" Tang An glared at the soul, gritted his teeth and said, but even if he leaned against the earthen wall, his whole body was still trembling, and the vitality of Tang An's soul was about to end.

The soul eyebrows narrowed slightly, pouted, and the whole body suddenly lit up with formation lines, absorbing all the soil trapped in him into his arms, and muttered to himself like a mocker, "Our soul clan's cultivation only relies on the soul, and the flesh is just a thing, this body is a hidden son, the hidden son of the Xuanqing Sect, but it has been useless for so many years, but fortunately it can still run." ”

The soul laughed maniacally, in the eyes of Tang An, who was already desperate in the eyes of powerlessness, the palm of his hand stabbed into Sha's heart, but it didn't pierce into it, and the soul found that it was bounced open by the thin layer of darkness that was attached to Sha's body to resist the light, and the soul shook his head laughingly, how could he forget that this kind of creature is not an ordinary thing.

The soul waved its arm, and the soil it had just absorbed emerged from the little thumb of its left hand, condensing from the appearance of the golden lacquer statue, the soul held the other hand at Tang An, stretched out his hand and shook it, Tang An fell to the ground again, and the soul had a transparent mutilated soul in his hand, the soul stuffed the soul into the soil, looked at the six people behind him, his eyes stopped on Jian Yuxi's body, and ordered to the worker,

"Kill her, I need her soul to be a bridge. ”

Jian Yuxi stared at the mixture, helping the worker, the latter smiled bitterly, looked at Jian Yuxi and nodded to her, signaling her to rest assured, Jian Yuxi smiled slightly, um, looked at the soul from the worker, and there was firmness in his eyes,

"Master, she saved me, and you once abandoned me, I can't..."

Sonorous!

The weak Conggong suddenly burst out with a momentum that surpassed Jin Dan, holding the hair in his hand, staring at the bloodshot eyes, and stabbing Jian Yuxi in the heart, just like the sneak attack on Tang An decades ago, after the Conggong heard the voice, he knew that he had missed, and hurriedly retreated backwards.

Jian Yuxi's eyes were dim, as if he couldn't bear it, more disappointed, a small silver plate at the mouth of Jian Yuxi's heart resisted the servant's hair, and the figure of a silver toad loomed inside, and then wisps of yellow and white smoke overflowed from Jian Yuxi's body and held the neck of the slave who was about to evacuate, and lifted her up, and the smoke and dust woman overflowed from Jian Yuxi's body, looking at the worker, her face was full of disdain.

The worker's hands held the hand of the soot woman, but his arms were trapped in it, unable to extricate himself, the worker's feet kept swinging up and down, and there was disbelief in his eyes,

"Didn't you disappear because you didn't have enough aura?"

"Their existence is because of my aura, and I was once told by a slut that once I get to some poor mountains and bad rivers without aura, I will become a drag, so I went back and bought all the auras in all the shops that sell auras in the Sword Pavilion, although one only buys a little, but the whole Sword Pavilion adds up to more!" Jian Yuxi explained quietly, taking out a jade bottle glowing with a faint blue light from his arms, and the aura inside entered Jian Yuxi's body with a concentration visible to the naked eye.

Ren Bujian and Jian Sui knew that something was wrong, usually when this was the case, this optimist would have a smug look on his face, and now, she was very unhappy, it would be something that was expected for the two of them, but neither of them wanted it to happen.

Jian Yuxi found that the two were looking at him, so he turned his little head to the two, grinned, a smile appeared on his face, and made a victory gesture to the two, don't worry, I'm fine.

The soul looked at the struggling worker, frowning, the latter looked at the soul laboriously, and after noticing its expression, his expression was very nervous, and he said anxiously,

"Division... Master, please give the worker another chance, this time the worker will not miss again, please don't abandon the worker. ”

A sickly smile appeared on the soul face, a black mist appeared in his hand, and a black mist suddenly appeared on Jian Yuxi's body, and when he was about to devour it, a golden flame appeared on Jian Yuxi's body, breaking through the black fog, and at the same time shooting towards the soul in the distance, the soul sneered, looking at Jian Yuxi, who was flying with a small fireball flying around his body in front of him, and a black mist appeared under his feet, and he was about to enter to avoid this blow.

"Shake the light!"

Jian Yuxi shouted, the soul opened his eyes wide, and found that something was wrong, and the black fog under his feet appeared with bright spots, like the Big Dipper, among which the light of the star that shook the light even exceeded that of the Emperor Star, the soul knew that the big thing was not good, and roared angrily to control the black fog around him, but the light of the seven stars surrounded the Emperor Star and rushed straight to Xiao Han, blocking the soul from the black fog while controlling the soul to death.

The flames of the small fireball distorted the vision, and just as it was about to burn above the black mist, above the head of the soul, where the light corresponded, a man hung high in the air, one eye closed, and the other eye was brilliant in the galaxy, the man stretched out his hand to the golden flame, and muttered in his mouth,

"Don't stop, O forwarder, let me open the passage where you go. ”

After the man spoke, he saw that the same star pattern appeared on the path of the golden flame and the foot of the soul, and the golden flame got into it like this, and after the man finished doing it, he put his hands behind his back and stepped out in one step, and came to Jian Yuxi's side.

In the black mist, the light of the seven stars was instantly replaced by endless golden flames, and with the mournful roar of the soul, the flames swirled and shot into the sky.

"Master!" shouted from the worker, struggling with all his strength, Jian Yuxi nodded, and the woman in the smoke and dust put the slave down, and the slave ran towards the black mist, but was tripped and fell to the ground by the dry earth around the black mist due to the high temperature, and could only cry weakly to the soul in the black mist.

"Shake the light, the sun, and increase the intensity. ”

Jian Yuxi said coldly, and golden flames appeared again in the small fireball, shaking his hand and pinching the law, Qixing once again took in the golden flames, causing them to erupt in the black mist.

"Damn! this is the flame of the Ming Xiao Realm!Why is this happening!?hmm!slut!bitch!pig! I want you to live but not die!ah! Endless mysteries, obey the orders of the mysterious and wise Kishka, give me, give me all the mysteries of the world to be fulfilled again!"

Just like the sound of the abyss and the heavenly realm shocked everything, as the words came out, followed by an indescribable sense of suffocation in everyone's heart, the golden light still suppressed the scarf, but the three of Di Nuanshu and the Heavenly Mandate Army disappeared, and the three things of Li Zilai and Songxu Kante who were fighting fiercely in the sky all disappeared, the golden flames became larger, and the pillars of fire that stretched for thousands of miles directly distorted the earth and the sky.

The black mist dissipated, and the corpse of the soul was burned by the golden flames, and there was not even a residue left, and Mo Lai's face was grim, and he touched his face, but he did not sweat

"Mo Lian, is this an illusion?"

Mo Lian hugged Mo Lai tightly, even though he couldn't help but tremble, but he still protected him tightly.

"No, sir, it's... Mo Lian swallowed his saliva, but he couldn't say the next words, Mo Lai touched Mo Lian's hand, so that her heart could be temporarily stable, this is a mystery, a power that goes against common sense, and the black mist is just a slightly embodied hand and foot.

A thunder-like line appeared on Mo Lai's face from the corner of his eyes, extending over the entire face, and then Mo Lai's face returned to its original state, not in a hurry, Jian Yuxi and the maid still had something to take out.

"This guy has really mastered most of the mystical laws of this world, is it wise? Heh, even Shashka can only use a little darkness now, and Songxu Kante can only put time on himself, and even if it uses half of it to become a key, it can still affect so much, but why then? It doesn't matter, anyway, Kishka's heels are more convenient for me than the others, but it's that human, interesting, that's the power of the origin with Asa, how did he get it? Moreover, this human... Nyarato turned into a man, dark-skinned, tall, thin, sitting on a roof, holding his hand on the hat above his head to prevent it from being blown away, and looked at Tsuchiya with a hearty smile, his eyes on Molai, who had just moved in Nayarato's eyes.

Neyarato stood up, looked to the west, and pressed his hat down,

"This breath is comparable to Asa, and may even surpass Asa, oops, trouble, although I won't be suppressed by this realm, the power is still there, but I'm a messenger, I can't fight him, right?" Neyarato looked at his whole body and muttered to himself,

"Anyway, it's all the way it used to be, and it's always a little out of place when it's all here. Nyarato shook his head, his whole body began to swell and reshape, and soon a face was slightly haggard, but the appearance was noticeably close to that of Molai's face, and his figure was still tall and thin, his hair grew long and hung down to his shoulders, yellow and curly, like a sick person, but his eyes were like a silent lake deep in the forest, deep and ancient.

Neyarato looked to the west, a hint of a playful smile in his deep eyes, like a child who had found a toy, wearing a hat, bowing deeply to the west, and then Neyarato disappeared into the roof.

The soul that had been reduced to ashes in the enlarged golden flames reunited, and absorbed all the golden flames into the reunited body, and a new soul appeared in front of everyone, and the soul closed its eyes tightly, as if to feel the feeling of rebirth.

"Master?" Conggong lay on the ground and looked up at the soul, after the latter heard it, he opened his eyes and looked at the girl in front of him, with a smile on his face,

"Conggong, are you worried about the master and I just came?"

Tears flowed from the corners of the worker's eyes, but there was an extremely bright smile on his face, and he hummed at the soul, the smile on the soul's face deepened, walked in front of the worker, squatted down, raised the chin of the worker, and said with a smile,

"Do you believe in the master?"

got up from the work, trembling all over and nodding to the soul,

"Without a master, I'm just a beggar who is bullied, and of course I trust the master. ”

"Go, master, I can't kill that thing, Conggong, you go and pull out her heart, and I will have a way to take her power. The soul pointed to the light of the Sha, who was quiet, in the light as if he had fallen asleep, quiet.

The worker looked at Sha Wei, and then at the soul, and swallowed his saliva,

"That master, Tang Xin, she can also..."

"Of course, it was an accident fifty years ago, otherwise Tang Xin would have been out of the sea of suffering, Conggong, don't you believe the master?" The soul looked at Conggong, there was some sadness in his eyes, Conggong quickly shook his head, walked towards Sha Yao, pulled down a strand of hair, made it sharp, and then raised his hand to stab Sha Wei's heart.

With a snort, the worker's heart was penetrated by the soul, and the soul was expressionless, with some disappointment on his face,

"It's still a broken soul, but I've been raised by me for a hundred years, and it's not as good as that little girl's innocence, but now I can use it, so I'll just do it. ”

Conggong turned his head, there was no doubt on his face, he just smiled at the soul, and as the soul hand was withdrawn, he fell to the ground, and the soul combined the Conggong to the soul and Tang An, making it a bridge again, extending towards Sha Wei.

The soul's eyes suddenly widened, and the mud entwined the soul's left hand, becoming an arm armor, resisting Yue Hua, and the soul smiled fiercely,

"I haven't looked for you yet, so you sent it to the door yourself?!

Jian Yuxi was entangled by the smoke and dust woman, holding Yue Hua, for the first time there was anger on her little face, glaring at the soul, and roaring,

"You brute!"