The almighty princess is beautiful and sassy

Chapter 1379 The beauty is coming out
"I'm going!"

Zi Yunchen flew up, with a graceful figure, landed on the ice road, and arrived in front of Ling Kun in an instant.

Three thousand thunder god wings stretched out from behind, Ziyunchen flapped his wings, flew up like a golden-winged roc, and flew to the top of the soul-locking pillar, eighteen purple awns shot out together, forcibly hitting a small one on the soul-locking pillar groove.

Stuff the explosive pack into the groove in the air, and immediately fly to the second point.

Put a pack of explosives at each point, and within a short while, all of them have been placed.

Under Ling Kun's puzzled eyes, Zi Yunchen flew back into the ice passage, swung the Ice Fire Thunder Sword again, eight flames gushed out from the tip of the sword, shot at the explosive packs respectively, and retreated from the ice passage at the same time!

Luo Qingyin was struggling to support Bingdao.

If you don't try it yourself, you don't know the power of Huangquan Waterfall. The force of the Milky Way's [-]-foot plunge hits the ice road, and the entire ice road is shaking. Every breath is a torment.

Finally, when Zi Yunchen came back, she relaxed, and the ice road collapsed behind him in pieces.

Blood-yellow waterfall.

Large flakes of falling ice.

A streamer-like purple figure.

Behind, dynamite packs are burning.

The visual effects are terrifying.

When Zi Yunchen finally returned to her side, the ice path was completely disintegrated and became part of the water of the underworld.

Luo Qingyin's face was a little pale, she opened her mouth and asked, "If..."

boom!
A loud bang interrupted her.

She was embraced by Zi Yunchen, and teleported into the sky tens of miles away.

Looking back, Huangquan Waterfall is completely out of control!
Amidst the piercing explosion, the Yellow Spring Waterfall flowed backwards, and the water of the Yellow Spring rushed up the cliff, layer upon layer like a tsunami, burying the place where they once stood and the place where Zi Yunchen broke through.

The eight dynamite packs exploded together, the Soul Locking Pillar collapsed amid violent tremors, and stones fell into the spring water with a rustle, turning a terrifying pitch black.

The soul-locking pillar existed for an unknown number of years before Kunling was trapped. Countless people had been bound by the soul-locking pillar. After death, ghosts remained on the pillar and could not leave.

The soul-locking pillar collapsed, ghosts scattered, and the face that returned with the evil spirit condensed into a creepy scream.

The world changes color.

The ferocious beasts within a radius of a hundred miles fled.

The adventurers passing nearby bled from their seven orifices and fainted on the spot!

There was a sharp pain in Luo Qingyin's mind, and his soul was shaking amidst the ghostly screams. He tremblingly took out a bottle of requiem wine, but he couldn't lift his hand.

Zi Yunchen hugged her, feeling something strange in his arms, when he lowered his head, he saw her powerless eyes, her face was pale, her lips moved slightly, but she couldn't utter a word.

Zi Yunchen quickly took her requiem wine and poured it into her mouth.

Requiem wine can not only dissociate soul poison, but also has a very significant effect on requiem.

Afterwards, Zi Yunchen raised his hand and swiped, and as the light came on, a light prison surrounded the two of them.

The pressure drops instantly.

As a result, she once again praised the tutor.

The light prison is indeed the best formation of the Celestial Clan. It is simple and effective. It can not only trap the enemy, but also protect itself.

Zi Yunchen's concerned voice was heard next to his ears: "Little cat, are you okay?"

Luo Qingyin exhaled softly, and said with lingering fear: "I'm alive."

Coming down from his arms, she casually took out a bottle of soul-fixing wine and handed it to him, but seeing that his face was normal, she couldn't help raising her eyebrows: "Are you okay?"

Zi Yunchen took the soul-fixing wine, popped the cork and took a sip: "It's not too uncomfortable."

Luo Qingyin: "..."

People are more mad than people.

It seems that no matter when, no matter what situation he faces, he can be at ease.

She held her face quietly, and stared at him with star-like eyes: "Little fairy, when will I be like you."

Zi Yunchen stared at her, looking at his own reflection in clear eyes.

At this moment, as if in her eyes, he is the only one in her world.

The corners of Zi Yunchen's lips curled into a charming arc: "With me, you don't need to be like me, I will protect you."

Luo Qingyin puffed her face and said, "I don't want it."

Zi Yunchen patted her head, but didn't speak.

Actually, she's already fine.

Don't you see, have all the ferocious beasts of the sixth and seventh ranks within a hundred miles disappeared?
Don't you see, how many Wuhous were sucked into the water of the underworld before they had time to react, and how many Wuwangs fell unconscious on the ground bleeding from seven orifices.

It's not that she is weak, but that the combination of the Soul Locking Pillar, the Soul Locking Array, and the Soul Locking Chain is too strong.

Hate Xiaoyao really deserves to be a legendary genius. Not only can he find all kinds of ancient spirit treasures that are difficult for others to touch, but he can also use their power to exert unmatched power.

After an unknown period of time, the movement of Huangquan Waterfall finally weakened, and the two of them flew back cautiously.

The yellow spring water, which has spread for hundreds of miles, is corroding creatures and the ground, emitting bursts of pungent black smoke. Looking up, it seems that the entire strange stone mountain range has become a blood-yellow world.

The Soul Locking Pillar, which had been going straight into the void, suddenly broke into two pieces, half of which fell into the Yellow Spring, and the other half was still standing, and the sound of the impact of the Soul Locking Chain was shocking.

It seems that every movement can crush half of the body.

But Ling Kun didn't move at all, as if he had lost his breath.

The dark wind howled, and countless ghosts were about to come out.

The person on the soul chain opened his eyes, his eyes were dim, and his lips moved, trying to say something, but his breath was too weak for them to hear clearly.

Zi Yunchen didn't care what the other party said.

For him, either die with the destruction of the soul lock pillar, or live with the destruction of the soul lock pillar.

There is no choice.

Zi Yunchen looked sideways at Luo Qingyin: "Explode it again."

The fireworks for making dynamite packs have been used up, so we can only use the original method, which is bombing with cannons.

Zi Yunchen directly took out the Violent Thunder Talisman, and Luo Qingyin turned the blue ball into a cannon again, punched the Violent Thunder Talisman in, and was about to ignite it with the fire of Nirvana and launch it.

Zi Yunchen suddenly thought of something, and asked: "Do you still have the soul orbs we got from the Soul Clan?"

Luo Qingyin was taken aback for a moment, and immediately understood.

The Dark Soul Orb is the best spirit treasure for breaking the Soul Array.

But the assassin's dark soul orb is in the hands of the black monkey, so he can choose the soul orb.

Luo Qingyin immediately took out a few soul beads from the Three Saints and Three Demons Cauldron, stuffed them into the cannon barrel, lit them with the fire of Nirvana, and fired!

boom!
The earth is shaking and the mountains are shaking.

The eight packs of explosives destroyed half of the soul lock column, and a gap appeared in the soul lock array.

This shot was no longer a tickle, but a blow that sent stones flying from the Soul Locking Pillar, making all ghosts cry.

Under the violent dismantling of the cannon, the soul-locking formation was completely disintegrated, the soul-locking column was shattered, the ground where Ling Kun was located cracked, and ghosts escaped from it.

However, before the ghosts could wait, the demon souls on the soul chain moved, absorbing the powerful ghosts like a giant whale sucking water.

Ziyun Chen was surprised: "Can you absorb it?"

The beauty raised her head, and a weak smile appeared on her pale and beautiful face: "Such a strong ghost energy is at least worth tens of thousands of years of accumulation..."

(End of this chapter)