Spiritual Furnace

“Hey!”

Bloody splashes, a blue light column from the clear finger, directly through the head of Jin Jiyuan, a palm-sized golden light subordinate flew out from the body of Jin Jiyuan, it is its life Nascent Soul!

“Want to run?”

Clearly coldly shouted, two blue beams of light in the eye, directly hit the Nascent Soul of the Jin Jiyuan!

Nascent Soul’s Twelfth Layer’s Jin Jiyuan died!

The three big men were seriously injured before they were dead, but they were not dead. They were barely driving the treasure. In the distance, they looked at the clear, and they were desperate. Even they didn’t even dare to run because they knew they had escaped. The move will be killed immediately. …………

“little ghost, now it’s your turn!”

Qing Long turned to look at Chu Yan’s voice is to the ant’s to disdain.

“Hey!”

The speed was too fast. At the moment of clear words, Chu Yan didn’t think twice about the time. It appeared in front of Chu Yan, and the palm of his hand was suddenly printed on himself.

At this moment, Chu Yan’s body was imprisoned under the pressure of clearness. He couldn’t move in the slightest. He could only look at the palm of his hand, and he was infinitely close to Spirit Transformation. In front of the powerhouse, Chu Yan is so small.

“Move my master, die!”

Spiritual furnace Nascent Soul The ultimate soul compression of Great Perfection is instantly released!

“Oh? Is Nascent Soul Soul of Great Perfection? What about it?”

Qinglang mouth corner hangs the color of the play, the whole body is shocked, the pressure brought by the spiritual furnace is broken, and this palm is directly printed to Chu Yan.

Just when Chu Yan fighting intent is crazy, it will be incarnate in the purple magic, and the spiritual furnace prepared is forced to display means:

“Hey!”

Chu Yan suddenly burst into a blue rays of light before the chest. These blue rays of light formed a myriad of complicated demon lines. A blue light barrier formed by these demon lines directly collided with the clear palm.

“Hey!”

Qing Lang was pushed four or five steps by the earthquake, which stabilized his body shape. The look at Chu Yan’s eyes was amazed and he blurted out: “War? Are you a warrior?”

At this time, a blue jade pendant floated out of Chu Yan’s clothes, and the blue rays of light were glittering. Needless to say, the previous blue light barrier was issued by it, and it was blocked by the clear feet. Kill the palm of the Twelfth Layer powerhouse at Nascent Soul.

This jade pendant is exactly what Bai Rulan gave to Chu Yan, but he didn’t want to come in handy at this time.

“No, you are definitely not a warrior. How can you have a warrior inheritance token?”

Qing Lang’s eyes are full of wrong colors, because Refining the ancient Demon remnant soul and blending the inheritance of the demon body, so the Qing dynasty has a heritage of the Qing Yao and the warriors. The Qing Yao family is the guardian of the warrior Saint Beast, each The children of the warriors will accompany a young demon in adulthood.

And that jade pendant is the inheritance token of the warrior. With this jade pendant, all the green demon must listen to it!

“I am remember!”

Chu Yan suddenly realized that before the entrance to the center of the palace, the look at the green beast was a familiar, Chu Yan was remembered, before the statue of the goddess of the spirit of the white world, he once witnessed the battle of Bai Ruolan There are many powerhouses, and at that time, Bai Rulan’s sword was wrapped around a strange animal Phantom, and the alien Phantom was the same.

In the final picture, those in Tianzhou called Bai Ruolan a warrior!

“No matter who you are, you must die!”

Qing Lang roared all his life, and immediately took a palm, but at the same time as he shot, the instinct of blood flowing in the body began to stop, and the palm of his hand was stopped in the air.

This is the instinct in the blood. This is the commitment of the Qing Yao to the warriors in the ancient times. Chu Yan has the warrior inheritance of the jade pendant. It is impossible to kill Chu Yan in the clear hands, unless it is abandoning the inheritance of the demon body, but if it is Abandoning this inheritance, he is definitely not Chu Yan’s opponent with just one Nascent Soul.

“No, your Soul has been subjected to Fifth Layer Refining, why bother me!”

Clearly, I want to attack Chu Yan, but it is difficult for any attack to attack Chu Yan at this time. This is something he can’t change.

In the eyes of Shui San, the old man was shocked. What did Chu Yan do with the What means, could the repairer of the cultivation base Beyond Heaven be difficult to start?

Zhou Feng was also there, saying: “First Senior Brother, what’s wrong with you?”

And just then, the abnormal protrusion:

“Ah, green, since I can’t refining your soul, then I will blend with your soul and let my soul have my shadow. From then on I am you, you are me!”

“青青,What do you want to do?”

“Integration, there is no longer a twin soul, and our sisters are completely integrated!”

“Do not!”

I saw the demon pattern that Chu Yan had arranged before the female Corpse in Tsing Yi, and then the female Corpse in Tsing Yi slammed, and the whole human momentum skyrocketed!

“Yinger!”

“Hey!”

Both Zhou Feng and Qing Lang are big sisters.

At this moment, Tsing Yi Female Corpse finally calmed down, and its whole human momentum changed, and it turned into a cold and cold.

Its face is light and chilly, and this temperament is the combination of Qingying and Qinglan!

It turned to look at everyone.

“Yinger!”

Zhou Feng’s heart was anxiously shouting.

“I am not Qingying!”

Tsing Yi Female Corpse’s voice is a bit cold, but it is not the icy ice.

“Hey!”

Qing lang with a happy color, big shouts.

“I am not a young man!”

Tsing Yi Female Corpse once again sounded flat.

Everyone is worried, this is the What situation, is it true that the two souls are completely integrated? To become a new individual?

“My name is green! I am a person since then!”

The voice of Female Corpse in Tsing Yi once again looked flat to everyone.

“Oh no!”

Suddenly, Tsing Yi Female Corpse skin surface squirming, complexion screaming, only seeing its skin visible to the naked eye, a wrinkle continues to emerge.

The battle between Qinglan and Qingying has been going on for 700 years, and their soul power is very high. Soul is the one who is incomplete, so it is even worse. In order to ensure that the cultivation base is not lost due to the lack of Soul, Qingying inherits from the formation of the demon pattern. Among them was a kind of demon Formation called Blood Sacrifice.

This method is to absorb the spleen qi and blood of other cultivators to make up for the Soul defect of their own, and obtain the life-force recovery cultivation base.

Now, the flesh and blood consumed by the two Souls is too large, and it is directly hollowed out. At this time, it is aging to death.

“what……”

Qing Yingying’s body trembled fiercely, and the skin dried up quickly. With a wave of his hand, the black shark who had been rescued by Chu Yan and kept hiding in a corner was directly wrapped in a demon pattern!

Qing Yingying holds the black shark king’s neck with one hand, and only sees the black shark king is the only remaining life in the dry body Essence is running out!

“No, I don’t want to die…”

The Black Shark King did not have the slightest resistance, and was sucked dry in the screams, turning into a white bone.

The white bone is landing, but at this time, the skin of Qingying Ying only slows down the speed of dryness and is still aging!

His gaze search fell on Chu Yan’s body, cold voice said: “little ghost, your body I received!”

At this time, Qingying Ying is not a young man. Naturally, she will no longer remember what happened to Chu Yan before her life. In her opinion, the life of Chu Yan is Essence huge and the strength is the weakest. Naturally, it is the best target.

“Kid, you are the warrior jade pendant, you can order the green beast!”

Chu Yan complexion A condensed, crisis moment, the sound of the spiritual furnace suddenly sounded in Chu Yan’s heart.

“Clear, protect me!”

Chu Yan took a coldly shouted voice with the tone of the order.

At this time, although she did not want to be clear, there was a kind of instinct in the blood to protect Chu Yan’s consciousness, the body’s uncontrolled flashes, and blocked in front of Chu Yan.

“boom!”

A clear palm and a pair of white haired wrinkles turned into an old woman’s Tsing Yi Female Corpse.

Tsing Yi Female Corpse’s strength at this time is greatly reduced. How could it be the opponent of such a peerless powerhouse, who was directly shocked by a blow?

There was a slight flash of light in the eyes of the clear, but even disappeared, the person in front of me is not his own heart Reverend!

“No, I don’t want to die, I don’t want to die!”

Tsing Yi Female Corpse was flying at a speed, her body was more and more ruinous, her gray hair was falling, and her mouth was filled with miserable and old sorrow.

“Ying, no matter what you become, my heart will always belong to you!”

At this time, a soft man’s voice rang in the ear of Tsing Yi Female Corpse.

In the next moment, Female Corpse, turned into an old woman’s Tsing Yi, was caught by a powerful embrace. At this moment, Tsing Yi Female Corpse looked at this person. The original ambiguity between the people and the eyebrows has long since disappeared, but turned into a piece. tenderness.

“Zhou Feng, you…”

At this moment, Soul, the youthful of Soul in Tsing Yi’s Female Corpse, broke out, and there was a bit of cold and moving voice in her mouth. The tears could not stop flowing from her eyes, from the wrinkled face. Sliding down.

” Needless to say, Yinger, this life, you are the only person I love, I can pay for you, as for this humble life, if you like it, take it!”

Zhou Feng gently wiped the tears above the old face, not care about the old look of the person in front of him, still the tenderness of the road, the next moment, it bite his index finger, stuffed into the mouth of Tsing Yi Female Corpse.

“Oh… no…”

As the warm blood flows down the blood vessels, the tears of the Female Corpse in Tsing Yi, such as the flood of the dyke, flow…