Nirvana is alluring, nine thousand years old, please respect yourself

Chapter 395 Soul Locking with Cold Iron Chains

Moments after the fireworks exploded, birdsong rang out from all directions in the city of death, and after a while, Zhuifeng and Tingyu rushed over from all directions with the hidden guards of Qianji Pavilion.

"Master!" A group of people, led by Zhui Feng Ting Yu, knelt down in front of Ji Li.

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Luo Sheng has been closing the curtain to rest his mind in the scripture building in the City of Rebirth, and doesn't care whether Lian Qingcheng is dead or alive.

Lian Qingcheng only felt that her body was getting colder and colder, and the iron chain stained with her own blood was getting brighter and brighter, so bright that her thoughts were in a trance.

Particles of dirt fell from his head.

Afterwards, the soil particles fell more and more densely, and finally, the sound of ping-pong-pong came down from above.

Just as Luo Sheng opened his eyes to see what happened, there was a gap on the top, and the gap was getting bigger and bigger.

"Qingcheng, are you down here?" It was a lonely voice, with eagerness, as if it had traveled from Eternal Ancient, and finally fell into Lian Qingcheng's ears.

Lian Qingcheng wanted to answer, so he opened his mouth, but the sound he made could not be heard by Ji Li.

After a long period of darkness, the huge underground palace square finally welcomed the first ray of sunlight, and a ray of black shadow also swept in.

"Prince Ji." Luo Sheng snorted.

"Death!" Ji Li's voice contained anger, and he slapped Luo Sheng's body without hesitation, but it passed through Luo Sheng's body, and Luo Sheng's voice came from nowhere, "Prince Ji, didn't someone tell you that the bottom floor of this scripture building is a place more difficult to break into than hell?"

Of course Ji Li knew, when he saw the volume of Tantra hidden in the bottom floor, he already knew that this is a place that even thousands of troops can't break through, and it is the most difficult place to break into in the entire city of death.

Both of his feet couldn't land on the ground, he was just floating in an empty space, but from Lian Qingcheng's point of view, he could know that the surroundings of Jili at this time were extremely dangerous, and he would be strangled if he was not careful.

"Let him go..." Lian Qingcheng looked at Luo Sheng coldly with downcast eyes.

Luo Sheng raised his hand, and hit Lian Qingcheng's acupuncture points with two stones, "Entered this second floor, if you don't fight to the death, I'm really sorry for this sacred place, the saint please take care of me.

I don't know what mechanism Luo Sheng touched, more night pearls lit up on the quiet second basement floor, and when all the night pearls were shining, Lian Qingcheng saw clearly the true face of the second floor of Jinglou.

Here is a big formation, which involves every corner. The place where Lian Qingcheng is located should be the center of the entire underground. There is a huge and pitch-black bead on the top of the head. The bead is connected by an iron chain and penetrates into the wall. Then it came out from the wall and wrapped around Lian Qingcheng's body. There was a high platform under her feet, and many runes were engraved on the platform. These runes were familiar to Lian Qingcheng, and they were almost the same as the runes on the sarcophagus.

"It seems that the saint's memory is really good, and she can recognize what it is at a glance." Luo Sheng smiled coldly, looked at the motionless Lian Qingcheng, and said with a smile: "Take a good look at the surrounding area, This will be the last scenery you will see, take a good look at how your man dedicates all his life skills."

Lian Qingcheng didn't know what he was going to do, but she knew it was definitely not a good thing, but she couldn't run or move, so she could only look at herself on the high platform, watching the iron chain slowly shine, and she felt a sense of belonging. Climbing up the iron chain while the text was circulating, those runes seemed to be able to wriggle, which was weird.

"Prince Ji," Luo Sheng shouted suddenly, and changed a few more mechanisms. Ji Li, who was hanging high, suddenly disappeared in front of Lian Qingcheng, "Since you are here, why don't you take a good look and see How did your woman pay for my past life gate for thousands of years, how did you dedicate yourself, in exchange for the eternal life of my sect master!"

Ji Li seemed to be locked in a transparent crystal ball, Lian Qingcheng was close to him, and he could touch her as soon as he stretched out his hand, but for some reason, Lian Qingcheng didn't seem to be able to see him, he yelled loudly Lian Qingcheng's name, but she couldn't hear it.

And Lian Qingcheng seemed to be saying something, his lips opened and closed, but Ji Li still couldn't hear it.

Luo Sheng seemed to enjoy this way of torturing them, and he seemed to be released after suppressing it with all his strength. He circled Lian Qingcheng twice and sighed softly, "Saint, I know you didn't want to go to the gate of rebirth for me. I have always wanted to persuade you, but you are too stubborn, and you won't listen to what you say, so I can only use this method to make you willing."

"Do you think that I will surrender to you for the sake of the prince? You are too naive!" Lian Qingcheng sneered.

"Really?" Luo Sheng smiled, "Then I'd like to try it out, whether it's my coiling dragon silk that is hard, or the saint's heart is hard, with other people here, I can't raise a tenth of my true energy." , in the following ceremony, as long as you resist once, holy lady, I will use the coiled dragon silk to wrap around Lord Ji's body. A pile of rotten meat, you only know what it feels like to be distressed, Holy Maiden."

Lian Qingcheng still didn't know how Luo Sheng was going to deal with her, so she didn't want to talk too much, but she couldn't see Ji Li, which made her anxious.

As if seeing through Lian Qingcheng's thoughts, Luo Shengsheng activated the mechanism, and Jili appeared in front of Lian Qingcheng. Lian Qingcheng subconsciously wanted to rush over, but was helplessly locked by the iron chains, which only provoked a burst of iron chains. Crackling.

Now, the two of them can see each other, and Luo Shenghuo also felt that the timing was just right, let them torture each other, watching each other get hurt bit by bit, it seems really interesting things.

So he floated onto the high platform, and he didn't know what he did. The extra black iron chains on the high platform were raised high around Lian Qingcheng, and Lian Qingcheng's body could move a little in an instant. To step out, the iron chain brought sharp thorns to her soles of the feet.

"Five Heart Points!"

Lian Qingcheng didn't understand the meaning of Wuxinhui acupoint, but only knew that the stinging pain was unbearable, and the pain was swaying in front of her eyes, so she shook her body violently, trying to pull the iron chain off her body and feet.

"Saint, I told you that if you move, I'll wrap a stick around Prince Ji's body."

He did what he said, and he actually shot the coiled dragon silk towards Jili. The coiled dragon silk instantly plunged into Jili's shoulder, but the other end was connected to the black iron chain that was pulling Lian Qingcheng. A tiny yellow ray of light pulled away from Jili's body, and finally penetrated into Lian Qingcheng's body along the iron chain.

Lian Qingcheng took a closer look, the coiled dragon silk shot into Jili's shoulder was not enough, it actually wrapped around his arm, blood dripped down Jili's arm on the ground, drop after drop, and then connected into a thread.

(End of this chapter)