Fundamentals of Catching Immortals

Chapter 670 West Night Country (22)
whose voice is this?

He Shiyi suddenly felt extremely sad in his heart, as if there was some shadow covering his heart.He had never heard this voice before, and he had never known a woman with a similar voice, but why... he was suddenly infected by such a voice?

——Let’s go and say goodbye, you and I will never meet again.Until the wilderness is dying and everything is exhausted.

It seemed that someone had said such a sentence to him so decisively.Crane Shiyi's mind was in turmoil, and his eyes were fixed on Axu's illusioned Suzaku, but at this moment, there was a sudden earthquake, and the barrier above his head made a loud noise!

He Shiyi immediately came back to his senses, and when he looked up, his face turned pale with shock—the Candle Dragon Spirit Fire had hit the barrier directly at some point in time!
Crane Eleven couldn't help but immediately release his spiritual power to strengthen the barrier again.However, the Candle Dragon Spirit Fire didn't stop hitting. Every time it hit, it was as if the whole world was shaking...Not far away, the roof of the palace of Xiye Kingdom had begun to collapse, and deep holes appeared on the wall. deep cracks.

Citizens of the West Ye Kingdom in the palace!
He Shiyi turned around and immediately reinforced the palace with spiritual power, but now it was shaking everywhere, with tens of millions of dying people of Xiye Kingdom inside, and candle dragon spirit fire outside, each time the impact was more heavy...

Crane Eleven and Ah Xu couldn't free their hands and feet, watching Candle Dragon's fine fire knock out a crack in the barrier!
At this moment, Yin Xiaoyun came back.

"What the hell!" Yin Xiaoyun exclaimed, but without any hesitation in his movements, he rushed up, outside the barrier, and drew out his talisman to withstand the impact of a candle dragon essence fire!

His natal magic weapon is also a sword.Because this sword is his natal magic weapon, and he lives and dies with him, so he doesn't sacrifice it normally, but at this time, he doesn't need to ask carefully, just looking at the scene in front of him, he also knows that he doesn't reserve his strength when.

The natal magic weapon collided with the candle dragon essence fire, huge sparks splashed everywhere, and the dark red and black flame was extremely hot, Yin Xiaoyun's natal magic weapon only resisted for a while, and immediately curled his blade.

"Xiaoyun, this is Candle Dragon Essence Fire, you can't resist it! Come quickly into the barrier!" He Shiyi shouted to Yin Xiaoyun.

Yin Xiaoyun's face was a little ugly, and his talisman was damaged, so naturally he would not benefit.Hearing He Shiyi's words, he wanted to enter the barrier right away, but before he could hold his hands, the Candle Dragon Spirit Fire behind him hit him again tirelessly!
No, I can't leave at this time.Thinking of this, Yin Xiaoyun immediately interrupted the tactic, turned around and swung his talisman, and hit Zhulong Jinghuo again.

Yin Xiaoyun's talisman was severely injured, and after the third collision with Zhulong Jinghuo, the sword in his hand was finally overwhelmed and broke.

At the moment when the sword broke, Yin Xiaoyun's face suddenly changed drastically, and a mouthful of blood spewed out!

"His uncle, labor and capital still don't believe it!" Yin Xiaoyun glanced at the broken sword in his hand, feeling heartache and anger in his heart.He reached out his hand to wipe away the blood on his lips, threw the broken sword aside, narrowed his eyes, and suddenly his spiritual power surged!

A monk in the middle of the Mahayana period possesses absolutely impressive strength!

Using his body as a sword, he resisted the attacks of Candle Dragon's Essence Fire one after another. He Shiyi looked at the palace behind him that was protected by him, and shouted at A Xu: "A Xu, look at the people here, I'm going to help Xiaoyun!"

After all, he flew straight out of the barrier like an arrow leaving the string, and stretched out his hand to protect Yin Xiaoyun, who was falling in mid-air, in his arms.

(End of this chapter)