The crystal stone returned to its place, although Chi You's soul was scattered and the ice and snow spread, it really stopped.
After Lin Luoran ignited a fire with a level of strength far beyond her own, it provoked the madness of the false saint, who kept yelling "it's you".
However, the end result of super-level performance, in addition to her own lax eyes, is more serious in the space where Huofeng's body instantly becomes translucent.
Lin Luoran fainted and lost control of her body, but her spiritual consciousness escaped into space. Lin Luoran sighed and blamed Huofeng when she saw Huofeng hurt the false saint at all costs.
"Actually, it doesn't have to be like this. I'm the one who got you all involved."
Putting herself and the beads in danger many times is because she didn't think about the three beasts.
The little whitebait possessed itself in the dragon corpse, hovering over the space. Most of the attacks output by the fire phoenix through the space barrier are ineffective, otherwise they may not really be afraid of the false saint. After all, the one who just successfully sculpted her body and used ice and snow as a carrier, the fire phoenix is her natural nemesis.
It was the first time that Lin Luoran was forcibly absorbed by the space. She was worried that her physical body stranded outside the space would be destroyed. After hundreds of years of hard work, she could only choose to start all over again.
"It's you, it's you, right? Why don't you come out?"
The false statue of the saint became insane and self-destructed, looking around in the stone hall, not knowing what to find to prove the "you" in her mouth.
A few awakened monsters had already quietly moved to the corner, avoiding her sharp edge, and trembling in the corner. I only hate that the Qingqiu realm is stripped away, it is difficult to enter Qingqiu, and it is even more difficult to get out of Qingqiu. Unless there are nine-tailed foxes leading them, these monsters cannot break through the barrier between the realms. Lark hid his head under his arms, his mind was running fast. Seeing Lin Luoran's three people and one fox, three of them fainted, and only the weakest female cultivator was left. It seemed impossible to turn the world around.
For the present plan, the only way to steal the injured little green fox is to follow it to break the boundary force and leave from Qingqiu. Lark minimized his sense of presence, glanced at the injured little fox, worried that it would not cooperate with its perfect plan.
The false saint went crazy for a while, and couldn't find the person she was looking for. Disappointed and angry, she rushed to the unconscious Lin Luoran on the ground:
"In this case, if you kill your inheritor, you will always appear..."
She no longer wanted Zhu Zhu's approval, and she didn't bother to test it again and again. At this moment, she really made a murderous attempt.
Bao Jia, who had been battling fear all along, and himself, suddenly raised his head, and without even thinking about it, it was a sharp sword move. The snow sword is a fifth-grade magic weapon, and the alchemy cultivator's full blow is enough to flatten a mountain, but the false saint didn't even look back, and caught the flying sword that was flickering.
With two scallion-like fingers lightly exerting force, the water-blue light of Xuejian dimmed. She discarded the flying sword, and there were two clear finger marks on the sword!
Raising the sword with God, Feijian is closely related to the cultivator herself, and Baojia is a sword cultivator, Feijian was severely injured, she herself groaned, and blood overflowed from the corner of her mouth.
But he didn't want her to fly with the sword, Xuejian was caught and thrown, Baojia had already arrived, resisting the surging blood, grabbed Lin Luoran in his arms, took the opportunity to bite the tip of his tongue, and escaped in an instant with the medium of blood essence .
Blood escape technique! The escape method is several times faster than the five elements escape technique. It is not difficult for monks to learn blood escape, but it is difficult for monks to replenish the blood and vitality that is consumed after performing blood escape.
Only Xuedun can snatch Lin Luoran when the false saint is out of reach.
Lin Luoran saw everything clearly in the space, and felt very anxious, but he couldn't return his consciousness to his body.
In a gust of snow and fog, Baojia led her away, but the false saint gave a cold snort and chased after her. The lark and several monsters in the stone hall were left behind looking at each other, unable to believe that they had recovered their lives.
The lark shook its neck, boldly stepped forward and sniffed the little green fox, a little surprised, and motioned to run away with the little green fox.
Of course you can't go outside, you can still walk through the Lark Clan's tunnel. The ice chrysalis hanging upside down on the top of its head ticked and began to melt. Most of the same kind who have been together for hundreds of years are still alive.
The beasts found the entrance of the tunnel and were about to leave. When they saw Lao Liao, who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, the lark asked the bear demon to carry him on his back and they went down the tunnel together.
Lark didn't know that the tunnel was frozen, so he was full of confidence in his plan.
On the other side, Baojia had already led "Lin Luoran" across the mirror-like icy lake, covering his body in the wind and snow.
The false saint was chased by a few people, and she found many ice crows who were cold-hearted and cold-hearted. Under the influence of the secretary, they all became her eyes, and she could clearly see where the ice and snow went. The nun escapes.
It's just that, after all, the crystal stone was put back, the snow and ice in the sky would gradually melt, and it would be unfavorable for her if it dragged on for a long time.
What the false saint reshaped was the former Hanba's physical body, which was born to control fire. If it was not suppressed by the force of ice, the process of body shaping would burn her unprotected consciousness to death. After the ice and snow dispersed, she had no image of her, she just swallowed and absorbed Chi You's huge spiritual power, and she felt somewhat overwhelmed. To get rid of the two little female cultivators, the first thing she needed was retreat.
Time waits for no one, she determined a direction, and in the blink of an eye, the person had disappeared in place.
...
It should have escaped hundreds of miles away, right
Baojia realized that he was mentally weak, and using blood as a medium was really extravagant.
"what to do?"
After trying many times, the consciousness just couldn't get out, Lin Luoran was in a hurry.
"Don't worry, let me out."
Silverfish looked away worriedly from the direction of the cabin, Huofeng was seriously injured this time, I'm afraid it won't be able to survive. Even though he was worried that Lin Luoran and Lin Luoran were in a relationship that was both good and bad, it still asked to go out.
Attached to the dragon bone, although it can go out of space and has some dragon skills, but such a heaven-defying secret method is at the cost of consuming the soul body. If it can escape by chance this time, its situation will not be easier than that of Huofeng now.
Lin Luoran looked at the whitebait's anxious tail, and nodded with tears in his eyes.
She only had a phantom now, Fairy Bai patted her on the shoulder and gave her silent encouragement. The wooden wolf was also hesitant to speak, and wanted to speak several times, but unfortunately it was the weakest and couldn't help at all, and was very depressed.
"I went out with the whitebait. With mutual cooperation, we may not be able to escape."
After all, Fairy Bai had done two tricks under the hands of a great monster like Venerable Black Mist. Since she was able to make Venerable Black Mist enter the illusion at that time, she still had a little confidence in dealing with Hanba.
Lin Luoran shook her head vigorously, "She has a firm mind and a strong spiritual sense. I don't know how much better she is than the bat demon. If you go there, you have no chance of winning, and you may even be restrained. Don't go."
Several facts prove that the time when the false saint came to the earth was the end of the prehistoric period, and she lost the body of Hanba. Her cultivation level may be far behind that of the prehistoric bat monster, and her spiritual consciousness is so powerful that the bat monster may not be able to catch up with her!
Fairy Bai knew the depth and stopped insisting, and the little silver fish had already broken free from the shackles of space under Lin Luoran's gaze.
It was greeted by freezing weather and Baojia's astonished eyes.
The silver dragon appeared suddenly, rising against the wind, Baojia's mental quality was good if he didn't slash it with his sword. Although it was huge, Yinlong's eyes were very gentle, which made Baojia feel at ease for no reason.
"Come on my back and I'll take you away."
Yinlong lowered his head, and waited for Baojia to carry Lin Luoran up, it changed direction and flew away, although the speed was slower than Xuedun, but fortunately it was stable for a long time and did not need blood to consume.
Not a moment after Yinlong left with the two of them, a red dress appeared on the snow.
The false saint appeared on the spot and grabbed a handful of Fengxue.
"Have you changed the direction of the wind..."
After chasing in the direction of Yinlong Feidun for a while, the remaining breath in the air became thinner, and the false saint stopped chasing instead.
She stood where she was, and her consciousness spread around like a spider web, which was much faster than her own speed!
When she caught the anomaly, she left a mark of her spiritual consciousness, quickly confirmed the direction of preparation, and chased after it unhurriedly.
...
Yinlong is not tireless, it is really the false saint who is chasing too closely, making it dare not relax.
I don't know how long it took to escape, but the ice and snow on the road along the way showed signs of melting. It told Baojia about Lin Luoran's current spiritual consciousness being trapped, so that she wouldn't be too worried.
Baojia hugged Lin Luoran with one hand, and firmly grasped the silver dragon's horn with the other. As you can see along the way, the Qingqiu world is not peaceful. The ice and snow have begun to melt, and it seems that the animals and plants are unblocking. However, such a severe snow disaster, I am afraid that floods will follow, which is really not optimistic.
Yinlong was a little happy when he found a big river that was beginning to melt.
The king of the water tribe is more powerful in the water than on land. Without the evil ice and snow, some spells of the dragon tribe can also be used by the water force.
Yinlong took Baojia and Lin Luoran and plunged into the water, lurking in the depths of the river, slowly going downstream.
A layer of gentle power enveloped the two of them, and Baojia felt Yinlong's relaxation, so he couldn't help but relax.
Under the sparkling water, the freshly thawed fish looked dull. Fatigue hit, and Baojia felt sleepy for a while.
I tried to wake myself up, but I fell asleep without knowing it.
The gentle water film wrapped Baojia and Lin Luoran, and Yinlong put them on the bottom of the river to cover up their aura, and instead went upstream to the upper reaches of the river.
The sudden aura of the dragon clan surprised the pseudo-saint, thinking of the tail of the dragon that she had glimpsed a few days ago, it was probably the same dragon.
Although I don't know how the Dragon Clan followed Lin Luoran to Qingqiu Realm, the false saint has met it face to face, knowing that most of the silver dragon flowers are arrogant, and they look powerful, she is not afraid, and chases after it at a faster speed.
She intercepted Yinlong in the upper reaches of the river, accompanied by a trap that she could see through at a glance.
The undercurrent surging under the calm river, if she stepped into the water, it would turn into murderous intent in an instant!
The false saint wanted to laugh a little. The creatures on the earth are far behind her in terms of the use of spiritual power. Even the phantom array is useless to her, let alone these "cover-ups"
The ridiculous thing is that this is actually a "false dragon"!
She can clearly perceive the true soul that doesn't fit well with the body. When it comes to occupying a human body, she has rich experience that no one else can match.
The pseudo-saint laughed contemptuously, ignored the many murderous intentions underwater, and directly attacked with spiritual power, trying to force out the soul body that didn't quite fit the dragon's body—and then, of course, it was swallowed!
The mental power broke through the water and left without causing any waves, but firmly locked the dragon's body.
The little silver fish struggled again and again, the false saint at this moment devoured Chi You's power in addition to her own spiritual power, and the little silver fish was trapped in the dragon's body and could not fully exert it. Under the ebb and flow, the little silver fish was forcefully forced out of the dragon's body... Losing the protection of the dragon's body, within a few breaths, it had to be dissipated like Chi You.
After repeated reluctance, the little silver fish was instantly taken back by Zhu Zi with an irresistible force. The dragon corpse lost its support, turned back into a white skeleton, fell into the surging river water, and was instantly submerged by the waves.
"So you guys are hiding there!"
The false saint went down the river in the direction where the breath of the little silver fish disappeared, and found the two people hiding underwater without any accident.
"Now, where else can you escape to?"
The two were pulled up from the water, and a frosty flame burst out from the false saint's palm, enveloping them instantly.
When the soft layer of water evaporates, both are burned alive.
"don't want… "
Lin Luoran can clearly see everything that happened outside in the space. In the Nascent Soul Stage, she already has a Nascent Soul. The destruction of her body does not mean that there is no way out. If there is a way to seize the house, let alone turn to the Primordial Spirit like Fairy Bai, Baojia will die!
"Don't...don't die..."
Lin Luoran burst into tears, unable to do anything about what happened outside the space.
She remembered that in the hospital that year, Baojia was in front of her like this. As a monk, she couldn't stop her friend from losing his vitality. After hundreds of years, she was advanced to Yuanying, and she still wanted to watch Baojia die in front of her? !
"Let me out, I want to get out!"
Lin Luoran wandered around with tears in her eyes, and the thick fog on the edge of the space bounced her back gently. She knew that the space took the initiative to absorb her soul to save her, but now she only felt that the space had become a cage to imprison her, which would make her Forever separated from my best friend!
"Let me out, I don't want the beads..."
The water layer is getting thinner and thinner. The helplessness and despair made the Yuanshen, who was still very fragile in the early stage of Yuanying, extremely weak, and the lack of survival consciousness made "Lin Luoran" feel as if he would be blown away by the breeze at any time.
After more than 300 years of practice, after several major changes, the whereabouts of relatives are unknown, and even the best friends who have been found through hard work, are they going to be lost again? A monk has a hundred times stronger ability than ordinary people, and he can cut through the world of mortals, which corresponds to a hundred times more violent emotional ups and downs than ordinary people. For monks who pursue the way of heaven, this kind of violent emotional ups and downs is precisely the most deadly.
In a trance, she heard a heavy sigh, which made her find a channel to vent her grievances, and she cried loudly regardless of whether she had no tears in her soul, and all the hoarse tears came from her heart.
On the second floor of the cabin, the pages of "Book of the Great Dao" on the table were rattling by the wind, and someone in the book sighed:
"... more self-willed than before."