MTL - The Mighty Female Immortal-Chapter 3342 Hurricane

When I saw the soul of Yanshan, I was not angry. In the heart of Yaowang, I gently breathed a sigh of relief and said to the soul of Yanshan with dignity:

"The mountain spirit, you can't explore the sea of ​​Xu Ziyan, don't even try to use the gods to enter the purple field of Dantian. What we can do now is to observe and sense outside the sea of ​​purple smoke and Dantian. Now the purple smoke has become weak to the extreme. It can be said that it is on the edge of the fallen, any little external force will make this last point of the soul fire completely collapse, let the purple smoke really fall."

"That... what do we do?" Yanshan soul asked anxiously.

The drug king sank a bit, and looked at the outside again. The sacred beast of the sacred sect of the sacred sect of the sacred sect of the sacred sect of the sacred sacred beast was now roaring toward the tyrannical sect. His body has returned to a huge state. . Yaowang regained his gaze and looked at the soul of Yanshan:

"Mountain Spirit, how long can the Taixu Zong support?"

Although the soul of Yanshan is in great sorrow, there is still a trace of pride in the mouth:

"Now all the cracks in the catastrophe have been closed, and there will be no new chaotic beasts and extraterrestrial demons. With the chaotic beasts and extraterrestrial demons that remain in the fairy world, it is impossible to break the Taixu."

"That's good!" Yao Wang nodded. "As long as there is time, maybe the purple smoke will be able to recover alone."

"What do you mean..."

"I mean, we have no way to deal with the injury of Xu Ziyan, because Ziyan is not injured in the body today, but her body and the sea are hurt, and it hurts to a very serious extent, leaving only a trace of soul. The fire is not extinguished. So this time she is the most vulnerable, any treatment may extinguish her flame of soul. Once the fire of the soul is extinguished, she will be completely degraded. Therefore, they are now unable to do anything about purple smoke. What they can do is wait, wait for the fire of the purple smoke to grow and recover slowly, waiting for her to restore her consciousness. At that time we might be able to help."

"That... if..."

"I said, we can only wait!" Yao Wang stressed again, and then sighed: "Put the purple smoke on me."

Yanshan soul nodded gently, and then gently hugged Xu Ziyan with his hands, Yao Wang also stood up reluctantly, and Yanshan soul flew toward the drug Wang Feng. The Holy See, look at me, I look at you, and my heart is heavy to the extreme. If Xu Ziyan really fell down. Who can kill the holy perfect chaos?

If the rest of these holy monks, if they join hands, they may not be able to kill the holy perfect chaotic beast, but as a result, these holy monks do not know how many survivors can survive, and if the purple smoke can In the case of recovery, under the leadership of Xu Ziyan, they will join forces to kill the holy perfect chaotic beast, and their chances of surviving will be greatly increased. So they learned that Xu Ziyan now only has one soul fire. Every one of them has a birth.

Take a thousand miles to stand on the edge of Taixu Zongzong's big ancestor, with tears on his face, holding a fairy sword in his hand, the sword of the sword is the sword of the sword without a virtual sword. The character is very similar, the two people have the same temperament, and the sword's devoid of degeneration has dealt a heavy blow to him.

One monk of the Holy Class left, returned to his own cave to heal, and all the monks of all ethnic groups also left, Langyue. Mind. The disciples of the Qing dynasty and other swords, as well as Xu Qinyang, Xu Tianwo and other Xu family disciples who had been waiting for the Sui Zongyi peak in the same year, also went to the back of the thousands of miles.

"Oh..." sighed for a long distance and said in a low voice: "There is no old friend. My brother is sorry, even your corpse capital has not been found. I only found your sword..."

Turning slowly, his eyes fell on the face of Langyue, and he handed the sword to Langyue: "Receive it!"

Then, one step at a time, the figure disappeared without a trace. Langyue held Master’s life sword in his hands, and he couldn’t make a sound...

"Roar……"

The Chaos beasts on the outside began to attack Taixu, but this time they only stopped attacking in less than a day, because they also realized that if the cracks in the catastrophe were closed, they would not continue to supplement them. Their current strength simply cannot break through the illusory.

Taixu became the last fortress in the fairy world that could not be broken.

Taixu Zong has also become a cage, imprisoning these powerful monks in the immortal world. They stay in Taixu to ensure safety, so they dare not leave Taixu, just like staying in a cage. .

"Roar……"

The sacred beast roared in the late stage of the Holy Class, and then the huge body left the Taixu and rushed away from the direction of Taixu. Behind him is followed by countless chaotic beasts and extraterrestrial demons, rumbling and rushing, stepping on the ground, like a thunder.

Yao Wangfeng.

Yao Wang Qingmu did not put Xu Ziyan in his cave, but placed it on a flat rock above the peak. The rock is a deep brown rock with a very warm color. It is made by the medicine king Sun Qingmu, which extracts the essence of the whole drug Wangfeng. He usually sits on the rock to comprehend the heavens. There is a huge phoenix tree next to the rock, and the lush foliage covers the rock under the tree. Yao Wang feels that the best condition of Xu Ziyan is in nature now, so he won the consent of Yanshan Soul and placed Xu Ziyan here.

The dark brown rock, a purple sapphire dress, Xu Ziyan, a piece of sycamore leaves detached from the branches, and the whirlwind fell to the body of Xu Ziyan. Yanshan soul opened his eyes slightly and just wanted to open the leaf, but Was gently shaken by the drug king to stop, this reminds me of the drug king and what he said, everything is natural, this leaf is also natural, perhaps it is this nature will wake up Xu Ziyan.

Yanshan soul gently lowered his eyes and sat next to the rock. On the other side of the medicine, Wang Sun Qingmu is healing himself. His life-changing medicine, Wang Ding, was smashed by the Chaos Beast, which caused him to be seriously hurt. Without a few years, he could not recover. And the most important thing is that he lost a Baoding.

"Mountain Spirit, can you refine a Baoding to me?" Yao Wang suddenly remembered that Yanshan Soul was a master of the Tao, and could not help but look forward to the Yanshan soul.

Yanshan soul's eyes opened, and then his eyes moved to Xu Ziyan's body, and then received back, whispered:

"When the situation of purple smoke is slightly better, I will refine it for you. You can rest assured that the grade must be better than the one before you."

"Thank you, I will prepare the materials."

"Yanshan soul waved: "No, you are too sacred elders, these materials will come out." ”

The drug king nodded and began to continue healing. Yanshan soul also hangs his eyes for Xu Ziyan and Yao Wang to protect the law, the drug Wang Feng is silent.

The whole Taixu dynasty gradually quieted down. The monks of all ethnic groups in Taixu were rehabilitated and restored, and the chaotic beasts and extraterrestrial demons of the Taixu ancestral gates have also left. There is no chaotic beast and extraterrestrial demon outside. . But there was not a monk in the Taixu sect, who was quietly practicing while waiting for the decisions of the holy monks. And those holy monks are at the time of healing or healing.

Yao Wangfeng.

Xu Ziyan lay quietly on the dark brown rock, and the muscles on his body have become stiff, like a hard sculpture, without a trace of change.

But in her soul, it is not as calm as the appearance.

Today, Xu Ziyan seems to have lost consciousness. The rest is only instinct. Her consciousness has been deeply sealed. It is an instinctive seal. When she is greatly harmed, she protects herself. The complete consciousness of the self is sealed up and sealed in the swaying soul. If the last trace of the soul's fire is extinguished, then the sealed consciousness will also dissipate, and forever lost, Xu Ziyan will also fall.

The chaotic beast that hurts Xu Ziyan’s sacred grand perfection is too strong. Especially after he has narrowed his body, that strength has surpassed the strength of the peak of the great stage of the Holy Age, and has faintly reached a new kind. The realm, the strength of the continuous attack on Xu Ziyan, makes Xu Ziyan completely at a disadvantage, can only be passively beaten, and even the defense of the body has been blasted.

This is the gap between the two sides. If the chaotic beast does not have the kind of strength that has narrowed down the body, it will be the peak of the late stage of the Holy Age, and it will not seriously damage the edge of Xu Ziyan.

Xu Ziyan’s soul is only a trace of fire. At this time, Xu Ziyan instinctively felt a little flame, and it seemed to be in a dilapidated thatched house. In this dilapidated thatched house, not only the doors and windows were damaged, but also four. There are also holes in the walls and roof. The cold wind blew in from all directions, as if there was drizzle falling from the hole, and the flame of the soul was swayed.

Xu Ziyan instinctively avoids drizzle, protecting the flames of the soul. The fire of the soul escaped in the hut and looked out of the thatched house, unable to see the outside scene, but could feel the danger outside.

Xu Ziyan was very bitter and kept moving in the thatched cottage. She didn't know who she was, she didn't know where she was, she didn't know why she was in this situation, her consciousness had been instinctively sealed, as long as she The fire of the soul has not recovered to a certain extent, she will always be in this state, or completely extinguished in the fire of the soul, she is completely destroyed.

She just felt that a very intimate breath was always beside her. It was this extremely intimate atmosphere that made her a bitter soul feel a bit of comfort, and it was this very familiar and intimate atmosphere that made her insist. Come down, avoid the drizzle, avoid the cold wind, and look forward to the familiar and intimate breath to save her.

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