The strongest medical saint in the city

Chapter 2182 Deciphering the Mother-Child Yin-Yang Formation

As long as her soul flies away, as long as she can't even hold on to the second half of her soul, as long as there is no such thing between heaven and earth... Qin Lin's eyes are bloody and murderous.

The killing spirit condensed in her hands, and she couldn't use her spiritual power in this blood prison, but it didn't mean she couldn't condense her killing intent.

Qin Lin doesn't want to have a stunning face, bully Shuang Saixue's jade muscles, cover her face with black gauze, and wear a black robe. She would rather destroy her body, and the powerful power she wants to pursue is manifested at this time.

"Soul girl, where's your demeanor?"

Looking at Qin Lin who was about to launch her ultimate move, the suzerain still had a faint and undisciplined smile on her mouth, as if she was not facing life and death threats at this time, but was sitting on the roof and watching the bright moon rise into the sky.

Unlike the old soul who was still able to talk and laugh freely, Zhou You, who was leaning on the blood-colored stalactite at this time, kept rolling bead-sized beads of sweat on his forehead.

"Damn it!" Zhou You's voice was like a broken gong, squeezed out word by word from his throat, he was hoarse and deformed, he felt like an ant being crushed under the mountain at this moment, all his original weakness was now Seeing that Qin Lin was about to attack the suzerain, she turned into anger.

At this moment, the law of killing, "Shen Nong's Medical Classic", God's traveling thousands of miles, even the power of merit and the endless life of Penglai wood, are all forgotten by Zhou You. In his eyes, only Qin Lin's bloody long claws formed by Qin Lin's hands are pointing at the suzerain .

However, even though he threw everything away, was burned with anger and forgot the shackles on his body, and moved his fingers, but under the dual pressure of the blood prison and formation that cut off spiritual power, he still couldn't cross the [-]-meter blood lake, just like ordinary people can't cross. God!
"Go to hell!" Qin Lin looked at the suzerain at this time, even if she only said a simple sentence, it seemed that all the killing intent was aroused.

But just when the black energy condensed in Qin Lin's palm turned into blood claws, with a gloomy killing air, he buckled at the suzerain.

On the ground of the blood prison, the sheets of white paper covered by white light in front of the suzerain were excited by the power of blood claws at this moment, just like seeds germinated in water, and then time condensed, making those sheets of paper instantly swell into puppets.

"boom--"

Like a shield, the puppet stood in front of the suzerain, and was smashed into pieces by the blood claws in the blink of an eye.

But one puppet was destroyed, but another four or five puppet appeared.

Under the bang of the blood claw, in the face of Qin Lin's killing intent, the old soul still maintained its original appearance of sitting on the stone wall, and even a piece of paper appeared in his hand at some point, under the soft light of the soul-gathering bead, she slowly dealt with it folded.

"You deliberately provoked me!"

Qin Lin's black hair rose up with killing intent. Seeing the four or five puppets on the ground, she woke up instantly.

Looking at the two paper puppets half-kneeling in front of the suzerain under the bloody claws, Qin Lin returned from her senses.

After reacting, she frowned tightly and said, "You actually set up an illusion!"

"Being locked up, no one can save me, so I can only save myself." The suzerain still had a smile on his lips.

Qin Lin, who has recovered her memory, is a soul girl who has dealt with her for thousands of years, and she can be said to know her best, for example: "You have been laughing."

Guhun was stunned when he heard that, but the movement of origami in her hand didn't stop at all.

"The more the Suzerain of Penglai suffered, the more he laughed."

The soul girl looked at the old soul, and her eyes fell from the remaining puppets in front of her to the origami in her hand, as if she was contemplating, but at the same time seemed puzzled: "You deliberately provoked me, and used my murderous spirit to replace spiritual power, so as to stimulate these puppets to think about it." What to do?"

As she spoke, she overthrew it herself, and said to herself as if frowning in thought:
"No, the Blood Prison is a cold and bloody place. For a living dead with a half-soul body, even if you have an energy array, you can't maintain your soul. It's equivalent to a useless person..."

Under such circumstances, why bother to spend divine sense to break the puppet?You must know that even though the puppet does not need spiritual power or the like to be folded into shape, it needs to consume the power of the soul.

As a body with only half a soul left, the most important thing to do is not to gather the power of the soul, at least it shouldn't be consuming the power of the soul, right? !

"What exactly do you want to do?" Until now, when the soul girl met the suzerain's dark, deep and unfathomable eyes, she had completely forgotten the purpose of entering the blood prison in the first place.

The corner of the mouth has always been holding the old soul with a soft but slow smile, but now he puts the soul-gathering beads in his hand and finally puts them on the folded paper crane.

Her voice is like water passing over stones, and like wind passing through forests:
"Since the person I'm waiting for is here, it's natural to break this cage..."

When Qin Lin saw the paper crane that had been integrated into the Soul Gathering Orb, Qin Lin's eyes widened instantly, and she couldn't believe it: "Now you still gather the power of the soul?!"

Is it the fear of dying not fast enough?
But Qin Lin didn't have time to say all the remaining words, because she already understood that entering the illusion of the blood prison, the puppet just now made all her previous attacks hit the yin and yang formation of mother and child.

The seemingly unbreakable mother-child yin-yang array, the most feared thing is to break it violently from within!
"No wonder you want to piss me off!"

In fact, under the guidance of the suzerain, the soul girl didn't hold back the attack at all, which means she broke the formation herself!

Although she was instinctive halfway through, she immediately stopped attacking the puppet after she felt something was wrong, but at this time, the mother-child yin-yang array is like a piece of glass covered with spider web cracks, just poke it lightly, will fall apart.

Not to mention the puppet that absorbed the strong killing intent, and also integrated the attack of the suzerain's soul power in the soul-gathering orb, even in the blood prison where the spiritual power is isolated, her last blow from the puppet is enough to destroy the entire blood prison.

"Don't forget, together with the escape route of the city that never sleeps, it has been sealed by Bai Lao himself!"

Qin Lin could see that the suzerain's last puppet was full of power. Even in the hands of a mortal who has no power to restrain a chicken, it would be more violent than a hundred nuclear bombs. Not to mention the yin and yang formation of mother and child, at least destroying all blood prisons is absolutely impossible. No problem.

Seeing the fear in her eyes, the suzerain couldn't help but smiled: "Do you think I'm going to die with you?"

After finishing speaking, seeing that the soul girl wearing Qin Lin's shell was still full of vigilance, the suzerain couldn't help but shook his head and sighed:

"I'll wait for you to bring my new Penglai sect master..."

Hearing what the suzerain said, Qin Lin couldn't help interrupting her with a startled voice: "You know?"

Glancing at the astonishment in her eyes, the suzerain tilted his head and smiled, continued with the previous words, and said with a word of relief:
"Don't worry, I will naturally not choose to die with you."

Saying that, the suzerain held the soul-gathering orb that condensed the power of her soul, wrapped the puppet paper crane, and with an indomitable momentum, easily broke through the yin and yang formation of mother and child, crossed the blood lake, and went straight to swim.

Leaning against the stone wall, she seemed to have exhausted her last strength after popping out the puppet paper crane.

Guhun closed her eyes, waiting for her death, at this moment, she is graceful...

(End of this chapter)