The ancestors engaged in introversion in Xiuxianwen

Chapter 71 Immortal Soul
In the blood-red abyss, the man stood tall, dressed in a simple black robe, outlining a slender and thin body, blue sky-like hair winding down, and a silver-white tail.

The bright red thin lips draw a cold and proud arc, the bridge of the nose is straight and straight, and the eyes are dyed red!
It is different from the usual gentleness and dignity.

Now, the whole person is bloody and violent, flamboyant and disdainful.

As soon as Jin Xiaokui sensed his master's aura, he stopped beating immediately, and jumped to Ran Ling's shoulder in an instant, his smiling expression almost turned into a bitter melon face. The leaves of the tree were about to crack when he was beaten. He pointed at Xie Heng and started Babbling description.

The master's treasure, you can't beat it.

It's hard to die.

It didn't even have time to catch those sneak attackers and let them go.

Xie Heng had already sensed that someone was coming, his jaw stretched out in an elegant and sharp arc, his thick eyelashes were lifted, and the end of his eyes was raised, looking sideways with great interest.

Seeing the figure in red, her heart beat unconsciously, and the crimson color in her eyes faded like a tide, revealing a dark blue like a deep sea.

But soon, the man's slender hand caressed his forehead impatiently, and when he opened his eyes, it turned into an extremely indifferent crimson red again.

The eyes that looked at Ranling were not as vigilant as imagined, but flamboyant and fiery, revealing a kind of excitement to see the opponent.

The leaf of this tree should be a puppet, but it has a fighting power comparable to him. Although his strength is not as good as before, the immortal is an immortal after all.

If the puppet is like this, how powerful should its owner be?

Ran Ling's calm eyes fell on Xie Heng, distractedly listening to what Jin Xiaoguo said.

After suddenly falling into the Meteor Realm, a wave of black mist men emerged from nowhere, exactly the same as the last time they saw in the small town at the foot of the Star Chasing Zong Mountain. They didn't seem to expect Jin Xiaoguo to be there, and it was difficult to get them for a while.

He was even beaten by Xie Heng and Jin Xiaopuppet together, making him extremely embarrassing.

At this moment, the remaining immortal will suddenly invaded Xie Heng's spiritual consciousness and controlled him.

Those black mist people also took this opportunity to slip away.

Ran Ling nodded to show that he knew, and motioned Jin Xiaopuppet to stare at Qiongminghe Will, who was watching the show, while he walked towards Xie Heng.

Walking in the air, white ripples bloomed on the soles of the feet.

Xie Heng seemed to have thought of something, crossed his chest, raised his chin, his eyes flamboyantly flaunted, "Let me go, you don't want to see this person turned into a corpse."

Ran Ling's figure was firm, her red clothes were burning like a flame, her steps didn't stop, a more flamboyant smile appeared on her lips, "You know, I hate it when you talk to me with his face. I can't help it I want to tear you apart."

The man froze for a moment, looked at Ran Ling for a few moments, suddenly raised his head and laughed loudly, his blue hair dancing wildly, "Interesting, you are much more interesting than that person!"

The other party also told him that this woman cared about this phoenix very much and would definitely not fight him.

Make it up.

He waved his hand to create a simple and transparent flute like white jade, with a spike of blood tied to the tail, and his slender fingers twirled neatly. you!"

Before he finished speaking, the red-clothed figure in front of him disappeared, and even the slight spatial fluctuation caused by it was negligible, as if a wind had blown by.

The man's muscles tensed slightly.

"Why bother, I can send you down directly."

The smiling voice was like an extremely beautiful poppy, and it rang in his ears in the blink of an eye, and a handprint that could shake the soul was cast on him in an instant.

Unexpectedly, the opponent's reaction speed was unexpectedly fast, and he abruptly dodged and appeared a few feet away.

A dark light flashed in Ranling's eyes.

The man stabilized his chaotic soul breath, raised his eyebrows in surprise, and he knew that even in his heyday, it was very difficult to win her.

But that didn't stop him from wanting to fight her.

"Wow!"

The flute rested on his lips, and the melodious sound, like a bird piercing through the clouds, instantly spread throughout the entire Meteor Field!
In an instant, the situation suddenly rose.

"click"

The sonic boom of several chains breaking through the air, surrounded by blood-red evil spirits, came from all directions, approaching the side of Ranling!

Each one carries the strength to penetrate the stone and crack the sky!
Even an ordinary Mahayana realm would perish instantly when subjected to such an attack!
Ranling's figure flashed an afterimage, and he quickly shuttled through the chains. Then, he stretched out his plain hand and held several chains in his hand. After a few clicks, the chains shattered, and was controlled by Ranling. That person suddenly attacked!

The man stepped back quickly, his sleeves fluttered, he raised an elegant arc, and spiritual waves floated all over his body.

The sound of the flute changed suddenly, from a trickle to a torrent of waves!
The powerful sonic attack, like a torrential river, rushed towards Ranling overwhelmingly!

Ranling's eardrums vibrated slightly, and the fairy cover protected his body, and several "ding ding" sounds hit the fairy cover silently!
"There is a hidden arrow in the sound wave, it's a very good move." Ran Ling stepped forward, and the terrifying power instantly blocked the sound wave, "But it's useless to me."

The man said helplessly, "I never thought it would be useful."

Within a few seconds, the two of them had no more than a hundred moves in hand, and the two figures quickly collided and then separated quickly!

The material of the flute is excellent, it can be used as a sword and a spear, and it can withstand the attack of the dyeing spirit without any damage!
It's just that Ranling is a character that has made countless immortals frightened after all, and is unparalleled.

In addition, that person has already fallen, and now there is only a residual soul left, and soon, there is a decline.

Ranling raised his hand, and the wind and clouds moved. It seemed slow, but he completed a complex white handprint in an instant.

"Wow—"

Around that person, a white formation formed, just looking at it made people feel dizzy.

As soon as he saw this formation, he felt that something was wrong. This formation was specially aimed at invading souls, but it would not harm the original owner. This woman is really a treasure to this Phoenix!
He was dizzy, and urgently stopped, "Wait, wait, I can't come out, I'll take your formation!"

According to the power of this formation, he might be out of his wits within a moment. He managed to persevere until now, but he didn't want to die like this.

Ran Ling said indifferently: "You moved him, and you didn't want to pay any price and wanted to get out of your body. It's a beautiful idea."

"Not moving!! He's fine, intact!"

This ghostly place has only come here for ten thousand years. Such a person who can bear his immortal power, he thought that the other party was a man who could be made, but the result was far beyond his expectations. As a divine beast, apart from the good-looking face, this body is too weak , did not meet his expectations at all.

After he was ready to go out, he changed into another body.

(End of this chapter)