"Don't touch my brother, I don't allow you to hurt my brother." Lin Ziyi roared, and his little body flew past regardless of everything.
Ming Sha didn't care at all. With a wave of his long arm, Lin Ziyi's small body was shocked and flew out.
"Yi'er." Jun Yixuan flew to catch Lin Ziyi at the fastest speed.
"Poof!" the power of the evil spirit was unfathomable. Lin Ziyi was shocked by him, his viscera shifted, his whole body twitched with pain, and his small face carved with powder and jade was in pain.
If Jun Yixuan hadn't caught him, he would have fallen more heavily.
Lin Zichen calmed his mind. He was about to devour the ghost in his body.
Just stay for a while. My mother will come.
"Aunt... Don't worry about me, save my brother, go and go to my brother." Lin Ziyi looked at his brother with painful and worried eyes, and the evil claw of Mingsha had stretched out to his head again.
No matter which one of my father and brother has an accident, my mother and he can't bear such a painful blow.
Once all the happiness collapsed, once all the happiness was frozen, how painful would it be?
At the thought that their family would be fragmented because of the emergence of the ghost, he wanted to die with the ghost.
If you don't completely destroy the ghost, he will return week after week and pester his father endlessly.
"Yi'er, stay here." Jun Yixuan quickly put Lin Ziyi on the ground.
Looking at the action of the ghost, Jun Yixuan looked urgent.
The atmosphere was tense, the killing machine was everywhere, the bleak cold wind was piercing, and the panic gasped one after another.
Jun Yixuan's figure flashed quickly, followed her face with anxiety. She was as anxious as an arrow and attacked the hand that was about to catch Lin Zichen's head.
However, Mingsha had already understood her every move. His scarlet eyes flashed a touch of impatience and unbearable anger. His arms suddenly shook, and his great power was as sharp as a knife and Qi as a rainbow.
Jun Yixuan's body was shocked and flew out before he came to him. His arm was scratched by fierce spiritual power, and blood was dripping in an instant.
"Ah!" Jun Yixuan's body rolled on the ground several times, and the blood flowing from the corner of his mouth was all over the ground.
She curled up in pain, and there was a sharp and powerful pain in her heart. Jun Yixuan pressed her chest with her hand and couldn't get up.
"Xuan'er." Jun Yuheng's anxious blue eyes looked at his daughter painfully.
He shouldn't have brought his daughter. He is too confident. He wants to help tianer swallow the ghost with his ninth level cultivation.
When tianer is promoted to level 9, the cultivation of Mingsha will be stronger.
He shouted, "xuan'er, take Yi'er away." if they don't go, they will all die here.
Jun Yixuan struggled to hold up her painful body, and the blood at the corner of her mouth was still flowing.
"Hmm!" she gave a cry of pain. Her face was pale, her lips became pale, her hands were cold on the ground, and her whole body seemed to be frozen and trembling.
"Father, you, you go quickly. If the emperor brother kills his father, he will bear the charges for a lifetime." Jun Yixuan's eyes looked at his father and he became bright, floating with a soft crystal light and painful tears.
She doesn't care about anything. It doesn't matter if she dies, but if her father is dead, her mother can't live alone.
None of them is afraid of death. They are afraid that the living will fall into despair.
The mother imperial concubine has been looking for the imperial brother for decades and has never given up. The imperial brother can have an accident.
Mingsha didn't want anything. At the moment, he just wanted to get his other half of God consciousness back. The people around him could not pose any threat to him.
However, when he was sucking his divine consciousness, a resistance blocked him.
Lin Zichen stabilized his mind, used the pure aura in the heavenly holy pool, combined with the power of soul burning and the help of the master in the space, swallowed up the fragments of ghost divine knowledge in his body, and quantified this power as his own.
The dark evil spirit was shocked in an instant, and his body trembled unbelievably.
What's going on?
Why is there resistance?
Why can't he feel the fragments of his divine consciousness.
"Smelly boy, what did you do?" the dark evil spirit angrily asked Lin Zichen. His eyes were angry and looked at Lin Zichen as stable as Mount Tai.
Lin Zichen suddenly opened his scarlet eyes and looked at Mingsha strangely, smiling like a cold star in the sky. Lin Zichen flew out of the heavenly holy pool, and his dark cold eyes were reflected in the bottom of Mingsha's eyes.
"You, you, how can it?" the arrogant look of Ming Sha suddenly became dim. Looking at the blood red eyes of Lin Zichen, the red pupil suddenly showed a bright light of almost colorful red, which was dazzling.
"Ah!" his voice overflowed uncontrollably.
How could he devour his divine consciousness?
Jun Yuheng was also shocked that chen'er had the ability to devour the ghost divine consciousness by himself.
What Jun Yuheng doesn't know is that Lin Zichen used the soul burning decision, and the ghost will naturally be swallowed by him, and over time, the power of the ghost will become his power under the purification of the soul burning decision.
The bright moon is in the sky, and the cold wind is howling!
Lin Zichen's red eyes are deep, cool and thin, ruthless and cold. People can't help looking at the depths of their hearts and giving birth to the color of fear, which is the coldness from their bones.
He glanced at his grandfather, brother and weak aunt. His little figure moved quickly. It was like a hurricane. His little figure soared above the ghost and looked down at the ghost.
His angry voice was a little childish, but did not reduce his dignity, "I have a way to devour your divine consciousness. Now your divine consciousness is incomplete, and your cultivation can't reach your previous power."
As soon as I heard this, my heart was like pouring a ladle of oil, and my anger suddenly burned.
"Smelly boy, you want to die!" a fierce light flashed in his eyes and a vicious smile appeared on his face.
He suddenly moved his figure and made a vicious attack on Lin Zichen. In a glance, his tall and domineering figure had come to Lin Zichen.
"Brother, get away, you are not his opponent." Lin Ziyi shouted with all his strength in pain.
If Dad kills his brother, he will wake up one day and feel very guilty.
"Chen'er, go!" Jun Yuheng shouted.
But at this time, Lin Zichen can't hide anyway. The speed and cultivation of the ghost frighten him. He doesn't even have the ability to escape. Lin Zichen is also determined to die, but his mother and father
Lin Zichen felt a sharp pain at the bottom of his heart. He was ready to bear the fierce palm of the ghost. However, his waist was tight. At the critical moment, he fell into a familiar and warm embrace.
Lin Zichen's throat was sour for a moment, but his eyes were suddenly sour, and his chest heaved with a little choking breath.
It's my mother. My mother came back. My mother didn't break her promise, but she arrived a little late.