Unparalleled in the world: the princess is too arrogant

Chapter 1158 Sumeru, awaken!
Ready to go, ready to blast towards the center of the formation at any time.

"No, Lord Yan!" Seeing that Lou Junyan was about to blast away the spirit-gathering array and take Ling Wushuang away forcibly, Yun Muchen's face was horrified, "If the spirit-gathering array is broken at this time, the barrier will be destroyed immediately. Disintegrated into nothingness."

Without waiting for any time, the army of the undead world will rush out!

"Go away!"

Lou Junyan swung his arms horizontally, and the cloud and wood dust were violently shaken away, his red eyes swooped down, and three thousand ink hairs were instantly stained with blood, and flew up.

"Jun Yan——" Ling Wushuang raised his head and screamed, his blue hair dancing wildly, but from the vague tone in the extreme pain, it didn't seem to be asking for help, but trying to stop Lou Junyan's movements.

No, I can't interrupt it with my hands. She seems to have sensed something in her body.

If you give up at this time, you will fall short!
"what!"

Ling Wushuang's shouting voice was a little higher again, with his back to the sky, the pain was unbearable, and it seemed to be a futile venting cry after being suppressed to the extreme.

"Wushuang?" Lou Junyan naturally understood Ling Wushuang's words. At the same time, his arms were slowly sinking, and his long hair was flying down gently along his strong body, but his eyes were always watching Ling Wushuang. Peerless changes.

Seeing this, Yun Muchen breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. At this time, there was no time to think about it so much, he took a big step forward, and said in a deep voice, "My lords, Wu Shuang can't control himself now, try to lead the spirit."

So far, there is no way out, and it can only be a try.

"Tianzun, you can't." The seven venerables who guarded the sky gap spoke at the same time. The little girl couldn't bear it anymore. If she continued to lead the spirit, wouldn't she explode and die on the spot?

If they find a way to forcibly bring it out, I'm afraid there will be a glimmer of life, even if they are just a useless person from now on, but it is better than losing their lives.

Yun Muchen was stunned, and then raised his voice, "No breaking, no standing!"

If it was any other physique, it would not be able to withstand such a terrifying and huge spiritual power suddenly entering the body, but seeing that Wushuang was in pain, but she did not directly explode to death, it shows that her physique is indeed unique , since this is the case, there is no better retreat now, so it's better to add another fire and gamble.

But how it will be depends on Wushuang girl's own fortune.

At such a critical moment, every second is a torment for everyone, and at the same time, they can't afford to delay. Just when the two sides were at a stalemate, Ling Wushuang gritted his teeth and shouted a few words, "I can do it!"

Ling Wushuang could feel that every inch of flesh and blood in her body seemed to be torn apart by the huge impact force that was continuously poured into her body but could not be overcome, but at the same time, it was constantly growing again, at an alarmingly fast speed .

"Go ahead!"

Ling Wushuang murmured every word with determination, like the roar of a trapped beast.

At this time, Ling Wushuang felt like wounds all over her body, constantly splitting, growing again, shattering bones into foam, condensing and regenerating, and the cycle went on and on. The pain she endured at this time can be imagined. In such a situation It is similar to that of washing the muscles and marrow, but the degree of difficulty is not only a thousand times comparable.

The seven venerables looked at each other across the air, and their constant protection for millions of years made them form a tacit understanding, and they knew what each other thought with just a glance without any words.

After hearing Ling Wushuang's words, several people nodded their heads secretly, and they all changed their techniques to look like they were uplifting the sky, howling and shouting, and shouted in unison, "Little girl, then hold back."

"Buzz!"

The white mist gathered from all directions, condensed into invisible horses in the hands of the seven venerables, and under their guidance, they all poured into Ling Wushuang who was in the huge light cocoon in the middle.

"what--"

A long howl sounded like thunder, and Yun Ling, who had been waiting on the periphery and refused to leave, almost shed tears on the spot. His body, which was already mentally exhausted, collapsed, "Wu Shuang, my child."

What happened, what did Tianzun do to Wushuang! ?

Ling Wushuang's clear pupils were instantly bloodshot and scarlet, and she felt as if her head was about to explode. The slender red blood vessels on her face were exposed from under her skin, like a seductive hell flower blooming on her pale face. superior.

Hearing Ling Wushuang's extremely painful roar, Lou Junyan really stopped breathing, and his eyes dared not leave the center of the formation for a moment, the woman in white who was half kneeling on one knee in the light cocoon.

"Howling!"

Surrounded by some unknown monsters and wild beasts, they jumped out of the gaps in the barrier and fought with the people who guarded Nanyu here, but they were ignored by Lou Junyan. At this time, he could only pay attention It's Ling Wushuang.

In case of an accident, he couldn't bear it.

"lead!"

Calling in unison, the seven venerables stretched out their arms, and the spiritual power of the surrounding heaven and earth continuously gathered towards them.

"Gather!"

With both hands together, the seven invisible horses pointed towards Ling Wushuang again, and the spirits of all things gathered.

Although they are of ordinary physique, the spiritual power of heaven and earth that the seven venerables can arouse is limited, but because of their strength, the impact on Ling Wushuang is still not small, not to mention the residual power that Yun Ling aroused before. .

Lou Junyan paid attention to the surroundings calmly, worried about Ling Wushuang, but also keenly noticed that her body seemed to be undergoing strange changes little by little, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked carefully.

"Good girl." Some of the seven venerables couldn't help but marvel.

After being impacted by such a huge spiritual power, he died before exploding. If it were someone else, even if he had climbed to the demigod realm, he would have died countless times, which is really terrifying.

At this moment, Ling Wushuang groaned, his red pupils constricted rapidly, his eyes widened suddenly, a fishy and sweet breath rushed from his internal organs to his throat in an instant, and finally his throat was sweet, "Pfft!"

A mouthful of blood dyed half of the sky red.

"Wushuang?" Lou Junyan's thin red lips parted slightly, the surprised voice was not flustered, but more inexplicable surprise, and even the corners of his mouth could not help but gradually raise an elegant arc.

No break no stand, good!

"So that's how it is." Yun Muchen's reaction was even more agitated, he reached out and wiped the gray beard indiscriminately, he laughed wildly, and murmured to himself, "So that's how it is, that's how it is!"

There is something in Wushuang's body that has been clogging her blood, this time it is self-defeating, but it is also a mistake!

"Cough cough."

After a mouthful of blood spewed out, Ling Wushuang's original scarlet eyes were instantly clear. She gasped and coughed twice, and then slowly raised her drooping head, seeing those eyes were cold and sharp.

(End of this chapter)