The little wolf was fast, bumpy all the way, and Su Yunliu fainted. As soon as he let go of his hand, he fell from the little wolf.

The little wolf whined, stopped, ran back to Yun Liu, arched Yun Liu with his head, and lay next to Yun Liu, it was injured by Chu Qingyuan's internal organs, and forcibly stimulated the demonic power, the tendon and vein injuries were aggravated, and it was difficult to support it for a long time, but in order to escape, it barely supported it.

Now that it had relaxed, its breath was weak, and its whole body twitched with pain.

A man and a wolf lay in the grass like this.

Ryu'er, wake up, wake up......

Father called anxiously, Yun Liu's eyelashes moved, and she slowly opened her eyes, her face was pale, and there were blood stains on the corners of her mouth. The pain was terrible, and a mouthful of black and red blood spat out from one mouth, and the injuries to the internal organs were very serious.

"Daddy......" Yunliu responded to his father.

"Lu'er, are you alright? Su Chenghai saw Yunliu wake up, and finally the hanging butterfly heart fell to the ground.

"Daddy, it's okay. Yunliu's voice was a little hoarse.

She felt a faint voice beside her, turned her head and saw the little wolf lying on the side, she touched the soft silver fur of the little wolf, and called softly, "Little wolf...... How are you......"

The little wolf was motionless, his breath was very weak, Yun Liu felt sad in his heart, and felt that he was very useless.

In the sea of knowledge, Taixu Jing also let out a long breath, "Your luck is not too bad."

Yun Liu smiled bitterly and got up, isn't it bad, he flew into trouble for no reason.

She took the wolf cub in her arms and staggered to her feet.

Su Chenghai on the side looked at his daughter bitterly, every time he saw Yun Liu injured, he was very uncomfortable, he couldn't help at all, he couldn't protect his wife or daughter. Just as he was expecting Ai Ai, he heard a scream.

Yes......

Su Chenghai came back to his senses, and when he looked again, Yunliu was gone, and a dark hole appeared where Yunliu was standing.

"Yunliu ......" Su Chenghai suddenly flapped his wings and chased Yunliu into the black hole.

As soon as he entered the black hole, Su Chenghai's wings shone with golden light, like a lamp in the dark, barely able to see the surroundings clearly. Yun Liu was holding the little wolf a few meters below, and was falling rapidly, Su Chenghai flickered and chased after Yun Liu, he found that Yun Liu's eyes were closed, his face was as pale as paper, and his hands were still holding the little wolf tightly, and he had fainted.

Su Chenghai had no choice but to fall on Yun Liu, and he kept calling.

At this time, Yun Liu was struggling in a dark space, she was very tired and wanted to sleep, but she always felt that once she fell asleep, she would not wake up again.

Tangled, tangled, sleepy again, she hit three times in a row, and the upper eyelids and lower eyelids fought.

She held on to not sleeping, but the sleepiness grew stronger and stronger.

Wake up......

Wake up......

The delicate voice of the Taixu Mirror, one by one, was very eager.

Yun Liu was awake, but when he looked at it, his eyes became dark, revealing yin and evil.

Alas, Taixu Jing sighed, "You are really a disaster. ”

There was also a rough and long sigh, which seemed to express regret.

"Sword Spirit, is that you?" asked Yun Liu.

"Well, he's coming. The sword spirit voice disappeared.

"Who's coming?" Yun Liu was puzzled.

With a strange laughter, a gray-white phantom appeared, and it floated in front of Yun Liu.

"I'm coming. "The green light in his eyes flashed,

Yun Liu was taken aback, "You, who are you?"

The Phantom laughed evilly again.

Yun Liu waved his hand, "Don't laugh, it's worse than crying." ”

The phantom snorted, "Little ghost, death is on the verge of death, and you are still poor." ”

Yun Liu smiled, "You old ghost, when you open your mouth, it's a dead word, what's the reason." ”

The phantom said gloomily, "Little ghost, the old man has been waiting here for thousands of years, although your qualifications are almost there, you can only use it." ”

Yun Liu understood, "You, you want to take me?"

"Hehe, it's your luck to be taken away by the old man. Phantom said.

A small sword quietly appeared in Yun Liu's hand. Yun Liu could feel the fluctuations of the spirituality in the small sword.

His heart was much calmer, and he looked at the phantom with a calm face, "If you want to take away me, you must let me know who you are." ”

The phantom smiled, "The old man is punished, the elder of the Law Enforcement Hall of the Immortal Dao Palace." ”

"Immortal Dao Palace?" Yun Liu.

Xing Yu laughed out loud, and before the laughter fell, he gritted his teeth and said: "Yes, it is the Immortal Dao Palace, which used to be the number one sect in this continent. Yunliu felt that he was a man with a story, no, a ghost with a story.

Yun Liu said calmly, "Aren't you afraid of the Heavenly Dao backlash if you give up others?"

"Heavenly Dao, you are not dry, your qualifications are mediocre, and you dare to talk about the Heavenly Dao, do you know that the Heavenly Dao is ruthless, and you regard all things as a dog......" Xing You shouted hoarsely, and he pounced towards Yun Liufei.

Yun Liu instinctively dodged, but the speed of the punishment was very fast, and he came to Yun Liu's eyes in a breath, Yun Liu was frightened, so fast.

It was this hesitation that Xing Yu had already punched him, and Yun Liu felt a cone of pain.

The rough voice said with a little sluggishness, "This is the primordial god attack, and you are now a soul body." ”

Yun Liu understood at this time, and panicked instantly. After receiving a few more punches, each punch was a heart-wrenching pain, his soul weakened a lot, and Yunliu fell to the ground.

Xing Yu laughed, "Little ghost, you Qi cultivator also want to fight with my Yuanying True Monarch, it's really beyond your strength. The old man will let you taste the taste of life is worse than death. ”

After speaking, the remnant soul of the torture actually pulled up one of Yun Liu's arms, bit it down, Yun Liu screamed in pain, and a piece of meat was torn off from his arm, saying that it was meat, but it was actually a soul spirit. The three souls and seven spirits of a person are all composed of soul spirits, and soul spirits are the flesh and blood of the soul. Losing a soul spirit is like losing flesh.

Yun Liu's pain became weaker and weaker, and the torturer laughed wildly and chattered, "Little ghost, I will slowly eat you up, so that you can also feel the pain I have endured." Despair, hahaha, is despair......"

One bite after another, Yun Liu's soul became more and more illusory. She was in extreme pain, trembling all over, looking weakly at the illusory figure in front of her who was close to madness, and her heart was full of sorrow, "Could it be that I really want to be eaten by him in one bite!"

The soul-tearing pain had made Yun Liu's mind almost unconscious.

The gray soul body is close to transparent, and the consciousness has begun to dissipate, Yun Liu slowly closed his eyes, mother, father, Qinglin, and the little wolf, Master Guanhai, I can't see you anymore, I'm so useless......

The shadows of relatives flickered in front of their eyes.

The little consciousness left struggled to open his eyelids, unwilling to give up every face.

Just as she gave up her resistance and waited quietly for death, a silvery-white light streaked across the sky like a meteor.

Rise......

With a loud dragon groan, a one-meter-long silver dragon appeared, circling and leaping in mid-air, contrasting with the darkness around it.

The silver dragon has a pair of beautiful azure eyes, and it looks at Yunliu fixedly, with heartache and loneliness.

Yun Liu found that it seemed that Xing Yu couldn't see the silver dragon at all, and was still frantically gnawing at Yun Liu's soul body.

"Sword Spirit, can you tell me your name?" Yun Liu's only little consciousness called out to the silver dragon.

"Silver Dust!" the silver dragon's rough, ethereal voice drifted through the darkness.

In an instant, the silver dragon's body was full of momentum, and the silver light pierced through the darkness. Transformed into a silver-white sword, a streamer pierced the soul of the torturer,

The silver-white light emitted by the silver sword rippled in the dark air like ripples in the water, the soul of the torture was shattered, and the silver light slowly dissipated, Yun Liu's close transparent soul glanced at the center of the silver light, she crawled towards the broken soul with difficulty, and ate the soul essence fragments one by one, until she ate the last piece, Yun Liu's soul became condensed, exuding a leisurely white light, illuminating the darkness, and the soul power was abundant, she felt that she had broken through the threefold consummation realm of soul refining, and the soul of the Yuan Infant True Monarch was a great supplement to soul cultivation.

At this time, the brilliance of the silver dragon had dissipated, leaving only a nearly transparent soul silk floating in the air.

Yun Liu gently held this strand of soul silk, and could feel the emotion of the soul silk.

"Is that you, Silver Dust?"

The soul silk writhed slightly.

Yun Liu smiled with relief, "Yinchen, thank you." ”