Chapter 3408

At this moment, Lin Hai's eyes are full of opportunities to kill. He looks at the master of the river Styx, and his face is angry.

You say you want jade, brother has!

You said you want to condense the soul bead, brother also got it!

Now, you tell me, you don't have enough soul power to revive Xianer?

You're playing with me!

As soon as his face sank, endless murderous opportunities rushed out and surrounded the ancestor of the Ming River sect.

Lin Hai's tone was cold and his teeth clenched.

"In that case, you can enjoy the pleasure of soul cutting."

Hum!

With that, Lin Hai's great soul skill was instantly activated, and the endless power of soul fell on the soul of the ancestor of the Ming River sect.

"Ah

The ancestor of the river Styx instantly made a terrible howl.

The fierce power of soul, like a sharp knife, cuts the soul of the ancestor of the Styx river one inch at a time.

The pain of the soul is countless times more painful than cutting the body.

Rao is the great power of quasi holy level such as the ancestor of the Ming River sect. All of them tremble instantly and shiver with pain. Life is not like death!

"Stop, stop!"

The soul of the ancestor of the Ming River kept twitching and Howling towards the forest sea.

But in the twinkling of an eye, he was dying, and he had no strength to speak.

The whole person lies on the ground, convulsion ceaselessly, the eye is full of thick fear.

However, Lin Hai's eyes are cold, his eyes are only sad and cold.

"If you can't save lin'er, you can't get rid of this pain."

"I'll save it. I'll save it now!" The ancestor of the Ming River sect yelled feebly.

If he tried the pain of soul cutting again, he was afraid that he could not bear it and collapsed directly.

"Well, you can save it now!"

Hum!

The idea moves, Lin Hai will conghunzhu, directly sent to his own sea of knowledge.

At the same time, the jade plate of Mu Yao rose and entered the sea of knowledge, floating in front of the ancestor of the Ming River sect.

The ancestor of the Ming River sect was bitter and bitter, and tried to stand up.

Poof!

All of a sudden, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the founder of the river Styx directly fell down and was in great pain.

Just now, Lin Hai's soul cutting with great soul skill has made the already fragile soul of the ancestor of the Styx cult more and more fragile.

At this moment, not to mention the resurrection immortal son, not even the strength to stand up.

"I need to restore my soul." The ancestor of the temple of the Styx river was pale and powerless.

Lin Hai frowned, "how long does it take?"

"In three or five years, it will be almost."

Poof!

three or five years?

Lin Hai can't wait. He wants to see xian'er immediately.

With a slight frown, Lin Hai took a look at Minghe Jiaozu, and then suddenly put his hand on the top of his head.

His face changed and his face was full of fear.

"Don't kill me..."

The words didn't finish, the ghost river religion ancestor fierce one Leng, then the eyes suddenly showed incomparably fanatical look, excited incomparably.

Then, it was called that the soul, which was still weak and almost dissipated, began to condense at the speed visible to the naked eye.

The pain, which almost made him collapse, was also rapidly alleviating.

"He's repairing my soul?"

It's not clear where the hell River sect ancestor is. It's Lin Hai who is repairing his damaged soul.

But it is precisely because of this, the mind of the founder of the river Styx, just surging waves, eyes shocked, can no longer be calm.

He was born in the time of famine. He had the cultivation of quasi sainthood. No one knows how strong his soul is.

Although it is only a trace of his separated soul, and will soon disappear, the lean camel is bigger than the horse, but no one can touch it.

As long as you don't reach the level of quasi saint, you will be immediately attacked.

But this forest sea, far from being eaten back, is really repairing its own soul, which is simply impossible.

The only possible explanation is that Lin Hai practiced one of the three thousand ways of the great soul technique.

However, the great soul technique is extremely abstruse, which is extremely difficult to understand in the three thousand roads.

After his soul was trapped in the waterfall, he tried to understand the great soul technique in order to get out of the trap.

However, after tens of thousands of years, there is no trace of perception.

We should know that his ancestor of the Ming River sect was born in the great famine, and he had a special understanding of heaven and earth. Even so, he could not understand the great soul technique, which shows its difficulty.

Can it be said that the young man in front of him, who could not even comprehend the great soul skill, understood it?

"You're doing great soul work?"

The founder of the temple of the river Styx forced his inner shock and asked Lin Hai nervously.

"Yes, I'll help your soul recover with great soul skill. Now I can save people!"Lin Hai said, palm left the top of the head of the Ming River sect, light said.

It's really a big soul skill!

the head of the ancestor of the Ming River was buzzing, as if he had been struck by lightning, and he was stupid on the spot.

Then, a deep excitement came up, so that the ancestor of the river Styx could not help shaking violently.

The great soul art is really his dream.

Suddenly, with the fanatical light in his eyes, he was very excited toward the forest sea.

"Your name is Linhai, aren't you?"

"May I ask you something?"

Lin Hai frowned, "what's the matter?"

"My soul is trapped in the waterfall. Only great soul can save me."

"As long as you can help me out of trouble, I will never forget my great kindness!"

"Oh?" Lin Hai eyebrows a pick, did not expect that the big soul skill can save the Ming River cult ancestor out of trouble?

If so, to save him, as long as it can be used by himself, it is a super helper.

"Save the immortal first."

Lin Hai light road.

To say a thousand words and ten thousand things, we must take saving the immortal as the premise.

If you can't save Xianer, Lin Hai will never let him go, and he will live in endless pain.

"Good."

After the soul repair, the ancestor of the Styx sect has recovered a lot at this time, and jumped up.

Then, with a wave of the arm, muyao crystal jade and ninghunzhu appear in the hand.

"Please also take out the magic weapon and collect the remnant soul!"

Lin Hai's mind moved, and the demon refining pot entered the sea of knowledge and was suspended in front of the ancestor of the Ming River sect.

"Good magic weapon!" at the sight of the demon refining pot, the ancestor of the Ming River immediately saw a bright and praising way.

Lin Hai's eyes turn, nonsense, can't the ancient ten artifact be good?

"Resurrect the immortal son quickly!"

Lin Hai drank a lot, and the oppressive power of the great soul technique made the ancestor of the Ming River almost lie on the ground, and hurriedly said in fear.

"This is the resurrection, this is the resurrection!"

hum!

the eyes of the founder of the Ming River sect suddenly flew up, flashing light and whirling around the demon pot.

Lin Hai immediately breathed a stagnation, incomparably nervous staring at the condensation soul bead, the atmosphere did not dare to come out.

"What is that?"

Suddenly, Lin Hai's pupil shrinks, and a thin white silk gas is released from the demon pot, and is inhaled into the soul beads.

If the sky is not opened, it can hardly be detected.

With the faster and faster the condensation soul bead turns, the white silk gas is absorbed more and more, just like a mass of white fog, floating on the surface of the condensation soul bead.

"Well? Not moving? "

Suddenly, Lin Hai was stunned and found that the condensation soul bead stopped turning, and there was no longer white silk gas released from the demon pot.

It is not clear why the occasion, but see the river god a big drink.

"Disease!"

hum!

the next moment, muyao crystal jade suddenly flew up, the blue light with strong vitality, fell on the soul beads.

Ninghunzhu suddenly glows, and the white silk gas inside suddenly twists.

"Xianer!"

Suddenly, Lin Hai exclaimed, and his face was filled with tears!

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