Chapter 221
Empress Menghuang felt ashamed in her eyes, and said bitterly: "My spiritual veins have been blocked, and I will not be able to use my spiritual power for a while. I didn't check, so I don't know that my father followed me."

By the time of these words, Xiaohua had cooperated with the old man, let Feiran and the others out of danger, and the vines rolled them over.

"Fei Ran, take them away."

Feiran clutched her aching heart, before she could speak, Ying Mingcheng hurriedly asked: "Fairy Lin, what should my senior sister and the others do?"

"Is this the right time to ask this?" Fei Ran raised his hand and knocked on Ying Mingcheng's head, shaking his head at Lin Shengsheng: "I can't take them away."

Lin Shengsheng didn't ask the reason, nor hesitated: "Xiao Hua, open the door."

Xiaohua opened the door, Ying Mingcheng was worried about her fellow doormen, but also knew that he would die if he stayed, so he was the first one to get in the door.

Seeing that Lin Shengsheng didn't intend to be together, Feiran grabbed her: "Aren't you together?"

Lin Shengsheng kicked him into the door.

Some monks wanted to follow in, but the vines got entangled.

At the same time as the door was closed, the grand array deployed by the emperor was activated.

The frost on the ground soon began to melt, and Si Kouxian, who had been a little tired from fighting for the original breath, was suppressed after the formation was activated.

After these monks saw the power of the blood red sword, they also paid more attention to her.

Lin Shengsheng could see that Si Kouxian was fighting harder and harder, but she couldn't handle it on her own side, let alone going to support her.

Unexpectedly, he was hit by the palm wind coming from the air, and it was a mouthful of blood.

A sword shadow nimbly passed through the vines and attacked her. Seeing this situation, the old man didn't care about seeing his son's shame. His soul body emerged from the blood-red sword, and stepped forward to block the blow with the sword in hand.

As soon as he appeared, the eyes of Si Kouxian and Dijun, who were holding hands over there, narrowed their eyes.

The old man supported Lin Shengsheng: "You should go too."

"Your son will die if I leave." Lin Shengsheng spat out the blood from his mouth: "Send me to Si Kouxian!"

She was not able to participate in the battle over there, but seeing her solemn expression, the old man only hesitated a little before covering her and heading towards Si Kouxian.

Si Kouxian only took one look at the old man and withdrew his mind indifferently.

The emperor ordered coldly: "Kill them!"

It stands to reason that with Lin Shengsheng's cultivation, her coming here would only hinder Si Kouxian.

But Dijun had a strong premonition in his heart, if Lin Shengsheng came over, he would be even more difficult to deal with Si Kouxian.

As soon as the emperor spoke, the monks all turned their attention to Lin Shengsheng. They were not very good at getting involved in the battle there, but they could deal with Lin Shengsheng.

One person, one soul, one vine is even more difficult to deal with, Xiaohua even used poison.

But its poison can't make people lose their combat effectiveness in an instant. There are too many opponents, and the three of them can handle it, but it is difficult to break through.

With the launch of the formation, Si Kouxian's kendo was suppressed more and more severely. He no longer used kendo and switched to attacking techniques.

The old man sent a voice transmission to Lin Shengsheng: "This formation is used to suppress my son's inability to use the transfer formation, but he still has the ability to suppress his swordsmanship?"

"Yes!" She can sense the meritorious power contained in the formation!
This power is specially directed at Si Kouxian, let her get in touch with Si Kouxian, she can deal with this power!
Si Kou Xian was already defeated, and the emperor felt that the victory was in his hands: "Isn't Si Kou Jianjun wondering why you can't use swordsmanship?"

Si Kou laughed at him: "Crooked ways."

"No." The emperor was running the formation, and said lightly: "It's because your swordsmanship is too murderous."

The old man gritted his teeth viciously!
"It's this dog thing!"

Lin Shengsheng: "Desperate to break through!"

On the other side, as soon as Dijun finished speaking, he realized that he was also suppressed by a force.

It was extremely difficult for him to operate his spells, and every flow of spiritual power was accompanied by great pain.

Now that the emperor has no way to win, he looks at Si Kouxian with a serious, vicious and violent look.

He didn't notice when Si Kouxian set up the formation, and he was already trapped when he realized it.

Si Kou Jianjun is too accomplished in the way of swordsmanship, and it is always easy for people to overlook that he is also very good at formations.

The teleportation array, the cargo transmission array, and the Earth Demon teleportation array for people to practice, which one was not created by him.

It's not difficult to lay traps for Dijun while fighting.

Si Kouxian didn't get entangled with the emperor, he immediately went towards Lin Shengsheng when he got a chance.

The two sides fought together inside and out, and soon got together.

The old man was a little cautious when facing his son so close.

Si Kouxian didn't look at him, and stepped forward to wrap his arms around Lin Shengsheng's waist: "It seems that there is a force in my body that cut off my understanding of the way of swordsmanship."

He didn't know she could handle this thing at first, and only when he heard her tell the old man that she couldn't go, he guessed that she might have a way.

Lin Shengsheng was also unambiguous, covering his forehead with his palm, controlling the entry of spiritual power.

Not in the meridians, not in the spiritual veins, and then found that power in his spiritual altar.

"I can handle it, but I need to meditate and not be distracted from other things."

Si Kouxian hugged her even tighter, and smelling the faint body fragrance could give him strength.

"Give me the foreign object, and you just deal with that power."

Lin Shengsheng sank his consciousness into his altar, and went around the power in his altar.

Si Kouxian's breathing was stagnant, this, is an extremely intimate matter!
Lin Shengsheng didn't think too much about it, the virtuous power was everywhere in his altar.

The meritorious power that should make people happy and friendly makes people smell a rotten stench.

She introduced this power into the lotus little by little, and the more she did it, the easier it was.

Every time Si Kouxian exerted strength, she could feel it here.

After she finished cleaning, she didn't know how much time it took. When she was about to go out, Lin Shengsheng suddenly felt relieved that there was something beating in the center of the heart table.

Curious, she touched it lightly.

Seeing that no bad changes had taken place in the Lingtai, she touched it curiously again.

Before she could figure out a general idea, her consciousness was suddenly slipped out by Si Kou Xianti.

Lin Shengsheng looked up and saw that his face was flushed, and he paused.

Coupled with the fact that she is being held in his arms right now, it's another meal.

"What is that?" Lin Shengsheng still decided to ask himself.

Si Kouxian was able to use kendo at this moment, and the surrounding area was frozen.

He looked down at her, with annoyance in his eyes and a bit of gnashing of teeth and jumping feet.

Seeing his eyes, Lin Shengsheng guessed that it must be something very private, so he sighed and didn't ask.

(End of this chapter)

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