Chapter 340

It was a woman who could not see her face clearly, but could feel the sacred beauty in her body.

At this time, she exuded a kind of sadness.

This emotion is too strong to infect anyone and cry for it.

The woman opened her mouth and whispered, "child, we meet again..."

Jun Mu Qian only felt his nerves heavier, and his ears were full of decadent sounds, ethereal and ethereal.

The pain on her body was not halved, as if something was gradually leaving her, but she couldn't grasp it at all.

She seems to have heard this voice somewhere... Who? Who is it?

"Ah --!"

Jun Muqian gave a painful scream. Under the strong obstacles, she finally opened her eyes.

But this move made her feel that things passed faster.

And the illusory woman was right in front of her.

When the woman saw that she woke up, she was even more sad. She raised one hand and slowly caressed Jun Muqian's face, moving gently with infinite pity.

This contact, it seems that the pain has subsided a lot.

"You..." Jun Mu's body shook and looked confused.

She wanted to see the woman, but found that she couldn't do it anyway.

Jun Mu Qian was stunned, and his heart was uneasy: "you... Who are you?"

She doesn't resist the touch of women, and even wants to be closer. What's the matter?

The woman's action paused for a moment, but she smiled. Instead of answering, she asked, "what do you think of me in your eyes?"

Jun Mu Qian was silent for a moment, then whispered, "I can't see what you look like, but I feel that you are beautiful and gentle, which makes me feel at ease."

No one has ever made her so relieved that she can take off everything without pretending to be strong.

"Well," said the woman thoughtfully, nodding, "so this is me in your eyes."

Hearing this sentence, Jun Muqian was more confused: "what is you in my eyes? Are you in other people's eyes different from what I see?"

The woman shook her head slightly: "do you remember what happened before?"

"I remember --" Jun Mu shallow looked slightly, and immediately his eyes were sharp. "After I consumed Kong Huangyu's five colors, my soul was pulled out."

She deliberately released the fire of chaos, Jiutian Xitu and Taiyi thundering, so that Kong Yuyu could not use the five-color divine light.

With the eyesight of the two generations, Jun Muqian saw that Kong Yuyu depended on the five colors.

Moreover, as long as he sees good things, he will take them away with five colors.

Since he wants it, let him take it enough.

However, she still underestimated the strength of the Holy Spirit.

Kong Huangyu, the Holy Spirit, is definitely better than mu wanran. It's not a bit!

Yes, those gifted with divine pulse would have been more powerful than ordinary spiritual cultivation because of the power of divine pulse.

Jun Muqian must admit that although she has spent more than a year in the lingxuan world, she still has a part of her subconscious and does not accept it.

She is conceited.

In the end, she is a flesh and blood person. In an instant, she came to the spiritual world from the illusory thousand. She has a strong sense of gap. She can't control some things. She will still look at this life with the eyes of her previous life.

She has experienced a lot, but she is not as strong as she imagined.

Jun Mu Qian clenched his fingers and felt his nerves burning.

incorrect!

Since her soul has been pulled out, how can she still be conscious?

What is this place?

She looked up at the woman and felt at a loss for the first time.

"I'm not mistaken. You've always been smart." the woman sighed, "but you must wake up now, because... I don't have much time."

Jun Mu's shallow eyebrows and eyes were slightly Lin: "what do you mean?"

The woman didn't say anything. She suddenly waved and a bright light flashed. A picture appeared in front of Jun Mu Qian.

Just a glance made her angry and furious.

Kong Yuyu was sucking her soul while holding Huan to protect her body. She was badly hurt by those divine hunters, and still called "big miss".

She looked at the people and laughed and became more and more crazy.

"It's time to die!" the veins on Jun Mu's shallow wrist jumped violently. She closed her eyes and tried to go back to the real world to find that it was useless.

She stared at the picture in front of her and her eyes became red.

"How can I wake up?" Jun Muqian suddenly looked up. "Tell me, how can I go back?"

I'm afraid she didn't die for her own reasons and for her joy

But she felt that if she didn't wake up, she would really die.

"How to go back depends on yourself." the woman looked at her with eyes like water and waves. "As long as you want, you can go back."

"But..." Jun Mu Qian suddenly felt powerless. She looked dejected and murmured, "but my soul is separated. How can this be a matter of thinking?"

"Child, you should believe that your own strength is strong." the woman looked gentle. "You don't have to be afraid of these. What you're afraid of is that you don't have the courage to do it again."

Jun Mu was shocked, and his peach eyes narrowed: "am I myself..."

Kong Yuyu was right. She lost the Seven Star Moon whip and the Taiyi thunderbolt. Her strength was greatly reduced.

But is there really nothing she can do?

No - there's hope. As long as she's still there, she can go back!

If she died, wouldn't it be the wish of Kong Yuyu and these creatures?

Moreover, she really wants to die, and she will take them to be buried with her again!

Jun Muqian clenched her fist. She calmed down her surging emotions and calmed herself down.

Her own strength... Where is it?

It seems that something new has been touched by her. It is

Seeing this scene, the woman finally smiled again.

She released her hand, and her figure was disappearing rapidly, but her voice was still echoing: "child, your journey is more than that. You have more important tasks. Go, go, go to the broader sky..."

"There, someone is waiting for you!"

**

"Boom!"

Another fierce attack fell on Zhihuan. She clenched her teeth and no blood flowed out.

Not because the injury is recovering, but because there is no blood in her body at the moment.

Even at this point, Zhihuan still didn't give up.

Her throat was already hoarse and speechless. She was still begging and yelling in despair again and again in her heart.

"Wake up, young lady, will you wake up quickly? I can't stop it..."

If she doesn't wake up, she really can't support it.

But she can't. If she really dissipates, she's really hopeless.

Zhihuan burst into tears. She prayed again and again: "Madam... Madam, please, tell me what to do?"

She also found the problem. Every time this happened, it was like being blocked, blocking everyone else out.

If she wasn't too special, she couldn't make it at all.

How did this happen? How could this happen!

"Pooh, Pooh!"

The blades of the two swords went down together and cut on the back of the woman in white, directly through.

When I pulled it up again, there was no blood.

Several God hunters almost lost their patience and couldn't help worrying: "brother Wennan, how can this spirit emperor last so long? What kind of monster is she?"

Have you ever seen that intelligent creature or even spirit beast without bleeding at all?

"No matter what monster she is, she won't live long." Wennan sneered. "If we work harder, she will die sooner or later."

He is the Ninth level spirit king, which is one notch worse than the first level spirit emperor, so he can feel the real situation of Zhihuan.

Thinking of this, Wen Nan glanced at Kong Huangyu, who looked excited, and hissed in his heart.

I don't know what can make a holy spirit so excited. I have to ask them to help kill. It's really used to bullying.

Wennan didn't know that there was a transparent soul in front of him.

With a cold face, he stepped up his attack again, and a fierce look crossed his eyes.

He doesn't believe it, so she won't die!

**

At this time, somewhere in the dark starry sky, the surrounding light and shadow are shrouded.

Light and shadow are big and small. It is amazing that each light and shadow has a different picture.

There are two people walking. They stop and stop, looking at the light and shadow, as if they were looking for something.

Suddenly, one of them stopped and gave a confused voice: "EH -"

"What's the matter?" the other man stopped and frowned slightly. "It's already very slow. What should I do if it goes on like this?"

"No -" the man who stopped first had a yellow face and a thin body. He looked a little dignified. "Elder martial brother, do you feel the familiar power?"

"Hmm?" the man holding the dust brush was stunned, felt it carefully, shook his head, "I really didn't feel it. Younger martial brother, your strength is stronger than me."

"Just." he shook his head and sighed, "maybe I feel wrong. How can there be that power here? It has dissipated long ago."

"Yes." the person beside him stared, "we'd better find someone and pick it up as soon as possible."

With that, they stopped staying, then walked in the starry sky and looked at the light and shadow.

"The world is not..."

"Alas, the world is not!"

"Where on earth..."

They floated away and did not find that a very vague light and shadow happened to pass by them.

In that light and shadow, it is the lingxuan world where Jun Mu Qian is located.

Jun Muqian still has no perception of the outside world, but just when she desperately wants to wake up, she hears another voice calling her.

Cold, but with an imperceptible shiver.

"Mumu, don't be afraid. I won't let anything happen to you."

It's a promise and an oath.

Rong gently raised his eyes, his eyes were faint, and his voice was slow: "I take the yuan God as the medium and repair as a sacrifice..."

Suddenly there was a strong wind, and the temperature between heaven and earth suddenly increased.

But other people around only felt this abnormality. Even Kong Yuyu didn't see it. There was an extra yuan God here.

"Rong Qing..." Jun Mu Qian's body trembled, and his voice finally squeezed out, "stop!"

The next second, an extremely powerful force suddenly broke out, directly bounced off the external force, even forcibly pressed back, and even directly revoked!

Rong Qingzhen: "Mu Mu?!"

"Shut up!" Jun Mu Qian closed his eyes and shouted angrily, "do you dare to try?"

Although she didn't know what it was, she felt fear.

Fortunately, it stopped.

Wake up, you have to wake up!

She's going to wake up!

Outside——

"Bang bang!"

"Die! Die quickly!" Wennan's eyes were red. The last blow fell, and he roared, "die!"

"Click -" it was the sound of bone fracture, and Zhihuan's body finally fell down.

The attacks again and again made her overdraw all her vitality. She felt unprecedented despair and her eyes were sad: "Miss..."

Miss, I can't protect you. Why don't you... Wake up?

She looked at her hand and found that black lines had covered the whole skin.

Zhihuan closed her eyes. Her heart was desolate. Her mission was coming to an end.

"Madam... I still can't do it after all."

After Zhihuan lost any resistance, Kong Yuyu really found that there was no resistance. He was happy and laughed: "today, I will unite the yuan God!"

As soon as he turned his palm, the transparent in the air flew directly over and was pinched in his hand.

Kong Huangyu laughed even louder and shouted, "look, I swallowed you!"

When he opened his mouth, he would devour the transparent soul in front of him.

But immediately, his smile suddenly solidified and his face was shocked: "hmm?!"

I don't know when the transparent soul opened its eyes. A pair of peach blossom eyes were very cold.

The next second, the pupil of Kong Yuyu suddenly widened and her face twisted.

A cold smile fell in his ear: "then swallow it!"

A digression

There is a sentence that uses the lines of Captain surprise——

You've cut through thorns and thorns all the way, but you're not as strong as you think.

The Lord's shortcoming is conceit. Everyone has shortcomings. In this way, we can live.

Don't forget to vote for the paper. It will expire after 10 o'clock tomorrow morning~

[small theater]

Yun Ge: (slapped Rong Qing on the head) what's wrong with learning? Learn from your father's blood oath. Fortunately, your daughter-in-law is powerful.

Rong Qing:....... (voice over: so wronged)

Lord: good, don't be wronged, come and hug

Persimmon: (calm down) this is my own.