Chapter 296

"Wait for me, I'll be back."

The snow gradually covered her body. Her eyes were all white, but his voice sounded in her ears. Tang Xiaotang didn't know what he was going to do, but he could guess...

sure enough, this kind of body is the most troublesome! She didn't even know whether Bai Han had lied or not!

What should we do now?

Feeling the heavy body deep in the snow, and the smell of white cold has quickly disappeared from the body, he went in the direction opposite to feisheng pool.

What is he going back to do?

Almost instantly, Tang Xiaotang thought of the answer. He must have contacted Yuelong in advance and used his body as a container!

This idiot!

She gritted her teeth and looked at the sign disappearing on the map. She clearly agreed! As long as you take her, no matter what, at least she will protect his spirit!

I want to curse you!

No... it can't be like this. Calm down, calm down... Calm down, ghost! I really can't calm down!

If Bai Han died, she would stay in this place all the time... And she was sad to think that he would die.

Such a beautiful face, if dead, what a pity!

Even for this, we can't let him die.

Get out of this place!

The more critical it is, the more sober Tang Xiaotang is. It was a habit accumulated by countless worlds. She forced herself to calm down and began to think of ways.

The only chance can't be used, I don't know what will happen in the future, and the virus hasn't been cleared, so at least I have to leave a card... It can only depend on her body itself.

How to say, her body used to be a magic weapon, and the main reason why she couldn't control it was that the aura of the sword had disappeared with the disappearance of the spirit of the sword. Without the aura, it was just an ordinary sword and could not move naturally.

But now, she is equivalent to the sword spirit. As long as the sword body is filled with spirit power again, she can control it!

How to make it full of spiritual power again...

she sank into her soul, quietly looked at the golden red energy source, and had an idea.

This energy source is the product of the world. Since it can support a secret place, its spiritual power must be sufficient, and it is the same vein as the spiritual power of the world.

As long as you can melt it into the sword, it will have spiritual power?

Now, Tang Xiaotang is very lucky, he swallowed this energy source, otherwise, this time there is really no way!

When she closed her eyes and opened them again, a sharp color flashed through the light golden pupil of her transparent soul. She firmly stretched out her hand and slowly held the golden red beads in her hand.

Zhu Zi seems to be aware of something and starts to resist violently. Tang Xiaotang's move is to completely refine it into spiritual power, which means that it will no longer exist.

This energy source, which has existed in the secret place for thousands of years, has produced a trace of intelligence. At that time, when it was swallowed into Tang Xiaotang's soul, it was very unwilling, just because it was stained by the turbid Qi, and it could not produce the strength to resist. But in Tang Xiaotang's soul, during this period, those turbid Qi were digested by Tang Xiaotang's soul, and it began to move, just because it was hindered by Tang Xiaotang's soul It's too powerful and it doesn't dare to be too presumptuous.

But now, vaguely aware that it is about to disappear, it begins to fight.

Perhaps infected by the resentment in the red fog, this energy source destined to disappear for the world has its own selfish desire. It doesn't want to disappear, it wants to be free!

"No?" Feeling the struggling beads in the palm of his hand, Tang Xiaotang smiles coldly and fills his golden pupils with ice: "I can't do it if I don't want to!"

She hasn't digested it all the time. It's not that she can't digest it. She just thinks it's like a gem. It doesn't matter if she stays. She doesn't lack the energy.

However, this does not mean that it can escape. Even if it is not digested by her, it will be destroyed by the organization. Because power is no longer a pure energy source, it can not support the operation of the world at all and will only bring disaster.

Under Tang Xiaotang's powerful soul, the resistance of energy source is so weak. Even if she has only a part of the soul body, it is far more than that. It is only a derivative of the main energy source of the world.

The energy source is not willing, a little bit smaller, Tang Xiaotang's soul body began to show a light golden red light, at the same time, a spiritual power is absorbed by her little bit into the dull stiff sword body.

This process is like getting through all the meridians of a person whose meridians are blocked. It's extremely difficult. If you are careless, you will go crazy and die. What Tang Xiaotang is doing now is 100 times more dangerous than that.

Fortunately, Bai Han's clothes wrapped the sword. Otherwise, the golden and red lines on the sword would be reflected through the snow on Tang Xiaotang's body.

On the vast snow plain, no one noticed that under the layers of snow, there was a sword trying to refine itself....

the floor of the open hall is all made of the best spirit stone. Layers of red cinnabar on the ground painted with complex patterns, weird and mysterious patterns have been spread along the huge pillars of the hall to the zenith, the whole space is filled with rich aura.

In the center of the hall, more and more complex characters surround a pool of spring water, sending out bursts of cold air. The talismans in chains surround the whole pool of spring water, and several people stand beside the pool.

Bai Han walked in indifferently. His silver hair was dancing, his clothes were flying, and his face was as cool as a banished immortal. However, they felt at ease. As soon as they saw him, they saluted him respectfully.

"Bai Hanzun."

White cold nods, faint voice rings out in the main hall: "all ready?"

"Rest assured, the array has been drawn."

An old man with white beard came forward and stroked his beard. But he looked at the white cold's eyes with a doubt.

Why... Can't you feel the breath of Bai Hanzun?

No matter what he thought, Bai Han had stepped forward and stepped into the pool step by step, standing in the middle of the pool.

"Let's start."

He is very calm, but a few people by the pool are not calm, especially Yue long, who stands in the front.

Looking at the white cold in the water, he stepped forward and said in a low voice: "Laozu, do you really want to do this?" Without him, they would be lower than the magicians...

"don't delay the time."

Bai Han didn't answer his words. He closed his eyes and a layer of dark blue flame slowly rippled around him. It's fire, but I'm not afraid of the pool water around him. The blue flame beats on the pool water, and the rune paper around him starts to move without wind.

"Hoo -"

the stone on the ground flickered, and the red cinnabar flowed with strange light, as if it had life, and began to spread out automatically.

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