The devil concubine ghost vine is in hand, she doesn't raise it if it's not a beast

Chapter 277 Falling into a deep sleep
It was too late and then it was too late, Xiang Liu swung out the tail of the snake sharply, entangled and bound the black flood dragon tightly.

In an instant, an unbreakable wall of flesh was built before Shen Tang fell down, blocking all the lava with his huge body.

Just a little bit, Shen Tangluo was swallowed by the lava.

The scene just now was extremely thrilling!
Xiangliu's snake was covered in patches of burns, but it didn't notice it.

At this moment, the expressions of the nine heads all climbed up in unison, nervous and at a loss, looking at Shen Tangluo with self-blame and annoyance.

There were mixed voices of concern.

"Little girl, are you okay?"

"..."

"Xiao Tangluo, wait, I will kill it right away!"

Shen Tangluo's whole body was tense, but there was no trace of fear on his face.

Suppressing the strong discomfort in her heart, she immediately interrupted Xiang Liu: "Don't worry about it, I can't gather the exercises, I have no strength, there is something weird here, I must leave here quickly!"

Hearing this, Xiang Liu was full of reluctance and did not dare to stay longer, the power of the snake tail was greatly shaken, he rolled up the black flood dragon and threw it into the lava, and quickly left with Shen Tangluo.

The black flood dragon was paralyzed in the lava, dying, but still restless.

Its copper-bell-sized eyes glared angrily, weeping and roaring, as if it wanted to rush over and tear Shen Tangluo apart.

It's a pity that it hurt the vitals, and his life was hanging by a thread.

After leaving the depths of Shuo Mi, he returned to the place where he was besieged by monsters and beasts.

The mayhem monster broke free from the barrier, but it didn't dare to go deeper to chase, and had already returned to its lair.

Shen Tangluo asked Xiang Liu to put her down.

Lying on Xiang Liu's body, she faintly felt that Xiang Liu's strength was constantly weakening, weaker than ever before.

Xiang Liu only has a remnant soul left, and his body has dissipated as early as in ancient times.

Now, it can appear in its original form, all supported by Shen Tangluo's technique of returning gods from ghost prisons.

But this time, in order to save her, Xiang Liu not only woke up early, but also blocked the fatal blow for her.

"Xiao Tangluo, I am so sleepy, I seem to be going to sleep again."

Both of them knew that once it fell into a deep sleep, it would not know when it would wake up.

"This god is not here, you must be careful, don't let yourself fall into danger again, and live well."

As soon as these words came out, Xiang Liu's body turned into a wisp of white mist, which instantly submerged into Shen Tangluo's wrist.

Shen Tangluo gently stroked the missing mark on his left wrist, a trace of shame flashed across his eyes, silently expressing his apology.

But soon, she suppressed all emotions again.

Shen Tang lowered his brows with solemnity, looked around, slammed his sword on the ground, and walked to the boulder not far away step by step, enduring the pain in his heart and ribs and knelt down.

Although the exercises were no longer restrained, she was finally affected by the mysterious power deep in Shuo Mi, and almost exhausted her blood, and the soul-devouring blood in her body was aching.

When she was at the junction of ice and fire, she was so focused on getting the baby snake fruit that she had no time to think too much.

When she calmed down at this moment, she realized later that her extremely cold blood seemed to have encountered a nemesis, which made her unable to bear the evil spirit in the ghost dream, which caused the blood in her body to fly.

What kind of power is contained in it?
Shen Tangluo couldn't think of a reason, so she simply didn't think about it any further.

After a while, Shen Tangluo suppressed the pain from the soul-eating blood bones in his heart, leaned on the stone, and untied the purse with begonia pattern on his waist.

She rubbed it carefully, the corners of her mouth slowly curled up, and gradually, a touch of tenderness appeared in those cold peach blossom eyes.

Immediately, she took a deep breath, stood up suddenly, made seals with both hands, sacrificed the ghost talisman, and rowed towards the sky.

In an instant, invisible power spread out in all directions, isolating everything from the outside world.

At the same time, the spiritual thoughts scattered and checked the surroundings.

After confirming that there was no danger approaching, Shen Tangluo leaned Jun Yunsi's body on the stone in front of him, and squatted beside him.

When Jun Yunsi had an accident, she wasn't completely irrational.

At that time, when Yan Buwen was changing Jun Yunsi's clothes, she was sitting in the bedroom, staring at the heart and soul lamp, thinking of many possibilities.

He even practiced the soul chasing technique on the way, and tried to find Jun Yunsi's soul breath over and over again in the middle of the night.

Unfortunately, she failed.

That's why she pinned her hopes on the soul condensing fruits recorded in ancient books.

"Yunsi, I will do what I say, and I will definitely find you."

Shen Tangluo's throat was slightly choked, and his eyes turned red at some point. With a trembling right hand, he caressed his stern side face, and said in a low voice: "I know, you must be waiting for me."

(End of this chapter)