1150 Artifact Reminders

Mo Lian's expression changed immediately: "San Gong kills herself? Su Xiaoxiao, are you crazy?"

Not only was Molian surprised, even Chi Hongyi and Han Qing were stunned.

It's not unexpected that Su Xiaoxiao will take precautions against the Yuanmo Qiqingjue she practiced, and the same is true of them.

However, those who enter the way of magic are all selfish and save their lives, with few exceptions. Su Xiaoxiao is the birth of all spirits, with this physique, even if there is a supreme demon who is dissatisfied with her, she will not take her life.

At most, she just suffered some torture in Han Qing's hands. In the future, as the mother of the devil's fetus, she still has the opportunity to ask for longevity.

Therefore, it is unbelievable that the three of them, this Su Xiaoxiao would be so staunch, and chose to commit suicide on the spot.

With the death of his own body, the medium through which Li Biexue's thoughts descended was severed.

"Am I crazy? Or really crazy."

Su Xiaoxiao didn't look at Zongshou either, and smiled in a low voice: "Original Demon Daru created the Yuanmo Seven Emotions **, and created the Seven Emotions to attract Yuan secret technique. Most of them didn't expect that these seven emotions After using the Yin Yuan secret technique, the slaves are so infatuated with Shou Lang. It’s really strange, I’ve already regretted it—”

When it comes to the last few words, it is already like a spring.

Zong Shou let out a muffled snort, and the mighty divine thoughts in his soul sea suddenly became a rootless tree, and quickly weakened, so that he finally gathered a sliver of thoughts.

Without hesitation, he threw out the Taishang Miedu Scripture directly.

——Pictures of the Taishang Yingjie!

The Miedu Sutra that flew up into the sky quickly turned to the third page. Then the void was locked, and traces of dao marks spread from the catalog, vertically and horizontally in the sky.

He really wanted to forcibly pull this piece of time and space out completely—the scarlet red clothes were startled, and he knew that something was wrong. Without hesitation, another punch was printed.

But Chuxue mustered up her last remaining strength, and at the critical moment, she slashed on the front of her fist with the Blood Moon Saber.

Then, on the impact of that strong force, the whole body was like a spinning top that was out of control, spinning and throwing away.

Without the protection of Chuxue, those blade lights rushed to Zongshou in an instant.

At this time, Zong Shou's soul sea was still suppressed by Li Biexue's remnants. It is already the limit to be able to trigger the record of the Taishang Yingjie. At this time, he could only subconsciously hold Chuxue who was knocked into the air, and then manifested the form of a black hole outside his body, devouring the blade light as best he could.

Tens of thousands of blade shadows were swallowed up. However, there are still many fish that escaped the net and forcibly passed through, punching Zong Shou's body full of holes!

But fortunately at this time, a layer of shady finally unfolded layer by layer, covering all three figures.

Chi Hongyi's second punch stabbed with all his strength, but it missed the space. With all the strength of the whole body, it almost went astray. The two free gods and demons not far away are also in the same situation at this time.

All the people present looked at them in astonishment. The space-time about thirty feet in front of him completely disappeared without a trace.

There is only a piece of darkness that cannot be seen and cannot be penetrated by spiritual thoughts. It was as if this piece of time and space had been dug away by Shengsheng.

Chi Hongyi came back to his senses for a while, and then a clear expression appeared in his eyes: "Single world!"

Pull away this small piece of time and space, and become a world alone! Get out of this realm! Make Zong Shou Sanjin completely cut off from them.

What kind of supernatural power is this?

And just now, those traces of threads seem to be dao marks? What kind of miraculous treasure does the scripture in Zong Shou's hand hold?

The magic lotus husband entered, but he was still in a daze for a day. The situation in front of him made him completely at a loss.

At the same time, Zong Shouze was spitting out a mouthful of blood. Blood was bubbling from the wounds all over his body.

The all-powerful blow of the Holy Land Venerable almost knocked him to the brink of death, and even the body of the monk in the Holy Land almost collapsed.

He has gone through hundreds of battles since 'Tan Qiu', but he has never had one. In such a miserable state!

But at this moment, he couldn't care about himself anymore, Zong Shou hugged Su Xiaoxiao with one hand. In the sea of ​​souls, thoughts struggled, desperately rejecting Li Biexue's remaining spiritual thoughts. Then all the power of soul consciousness poured into the immature flower bud.

Epiphyllum of life and death, reversal of life and death!

The pink and white petals open one by one. Huge vitality surged out and poured into Su Xiaoxiao's body.

Definitely be able to complete the resurrection! Yuan Wushang's body and soul are all broken, and he can recover, let alone Su Xiaoxiao, whose body is intact at this moment?

When the power of life force poured in frantically, Su Xiaoxiao's face turned red as expected, and her vitality gradually recovered.

Opening her eyes, Su Xiaoxiao's pupils were like stars and as clear as a clear spring, but they were mostly bitter.

"Your Majesty, don't bother with the little ones! Li Biexue's thoughts are meticulous, and the Yuanmo and Seven Emotions have no flaws to find. The slave family was able to crack it because when he was practicing, he buried the death talisman in his Yuanshen Dao heart. So different from Yuan Wushang, my Dao foundation is completely destroyed, and my soul is dead. Not to mention only 60% of life and death epiphyllum, even if it is a complete epiphyllum, my family will definitely die, "

He took another careful look at Zong Shou, and sighed, "This Yuanmo Seven Emotions is really harmful! If you look carefully at this time, you Zong Shou is fine, but you are just a little prettier than other people."

Zong Shou was silent, when the power of life and death finally ceased. The vitality that had just recovered in Su Xiaoxiao's body began to fade away again.

Just like a bag with countless holes, no matter how many things are put into it, it will leak out.

A sense of violence filled his chest unconsciously. At this moment, Zong Shou had tears in his eyes, but he couldn't cry out. There is anger in the thought, but there is nowhere to vent it.

He could only restrain the clear radiance emitted by the raw primordial stone from the nine orifices, so as to keep Su Xiaoxiao's heart beating.

In desperation, he didn't want Su Xiaoxiao to die in front of his eyes.

"Stop talking nonsense! Do you want me to feel guilty for the rest of my life?"

"Why not? What Xiaoxiao hates the most is that after I die, there will be no one in the world to remember my slave's family."

Su Xiaoxiao smiled slightly when she heard the words, revealing two dimples. Zong Shou was stunned for a while, he knew that Su Xiaoxiao was very beautiful, unparalleled in beauty. Maybe I never paid attention to it before, but only now did I realize that the girl in my arms was so moved.

After finishing speaking, Su Xiaoxiao touched Zong Shou's chest with her tender fingers.

"It's this thing! It's called Zengxuan holding the Dharma Wing. Back then, Lu Wushuang, who had just reached the Holy Realm, fought with it all over the sky. The ultimate realm was changed, and he was invincible! Just like what Jing Shiyin said, this is the one that can make people enter the world. A thing that ascends to heaven in one step, used in swordsmanship, can pass through the gods, used in spiritual law, and can enter the supreme realm. If you wish to be a Buddha, you can continue the current Buddha position. If you wish to be a king, you can overwhelm all realms .If you only want to practice, then you will point to longevity. That's why Yuanmo is a great master. If you have this thing, you can go straight to the half-step real world, and even the Yuanshen joins the Tao, it is not impossible—"

"However, I don't know how to use it! I only know that this artifact spirit is a self-seal, and you only need to untie it. If Zong Shou can escape this time, you can go to the Xiuguan to awaken the artifact spirit for you. This divine treasure, In addition to unblocking it by yourself, it can only be resolved if it is at the same level as the original demon."

Zong Shou was sullen, and Su Xiaoxiao's pulse had almost stopped at this time. Even the primordial stone born from nine orifices is helpless.

This Su Xiaoxiao, what do you say so much, is it to confess your last words?

But he was at a loss what to do, he could only watch Su Xiaoxiao's body gradually grow cold.

For the first time he regretted it, hated himself. If only he could spend more time on studying the supernatural power of Yuansheng Lingjue, if he hadn't exchanged out those many good fortune springs before, if he hadn't tried to waste that life and death flower. If it was before Su Xiaoxiao was alive, it would have been better for her—Su Xiaoxiao didn't care about it, and was indifferent to life and death: "My family has already said that it always feels wrong at that time, and I should leave your side."

Zong Shou shook his head slightly, since Li Biexue wanted to use the Seven Emotions Yinyuan Secret Art as a medium, it would be useless for Su Xiaoxiao to leave his side. As long as Su Xiaoxiao is still within the scope of this underground palace, he can directly attack his soul. How could the red clothes allow him to enter?

But this magic method is really abnormal. If one enters into the practice of Yuanmo and Seven Emotions, wouldn't anyone be able to kill anyone?

Immediately, he thought again, what kind of people did Li Biexue have to deal with, why should he be so troublesome? Only oneself can make him be careful. The primordial demon and the seven emotions cannot be practiced in anything.

He took the initiative to stir up thousands of distracting thoughts in his heart to distract himself and avoid being impacted by the sadness.

However, he still couldn't do it, he just felt that his heart was being bitten by thousands of ants, he hated and was angry at the same time!

With a look of madness on his face, he laughed instead.

Magic Lotus, Chi Hongyi, Han Qing, Yin Han, Li Biexue—these names flashed in his mind. These people really angered him and engraved them in his heart!

However, this hatred is far less than regret. Thinking about it carefully at this time, it would not have come to this point. I can't wait to stamp my feet and beat my chest, and slap myself hundreds of times.

His eyes were confused, but Zong Shou gradually developed hallucinations.

He was still kneeling on the ground, holding an equally beautiful woman in his arms.

His body was covered in bright silver armor, but it was riddled with holes and stained red with blood. Holding Fang Yao's painting halberd in his hand, he felt that it was heavy, his hands were weak and he couldn't lift it up.

The woman in his arms was dying.

But Zong Shou looked in front of him again, and saw not far away, impressively flying flags. Among the colorful general flags, there is faintly the word Cao Liu.

There are thousands of knights behind, but they are all bloodied and extremely exhausted.

The endless regret, the endless pain, hit like a tide. It is also full of furious flames!

Zong Shou was stunned suddenly, and then a thought flashed through his consciousness.

Lu Wushuang, Diao Chan——the black iron wings on her chest were extremely hot at this moment, and there was a red light emitting from her clothes.

Could it be that it's a divine artifact? Reflecting the scene of his master entering the final stage thousands of years ago, and presenting it before his eyes?

So——Zong Shou shook his head violently, at this moment, where did he have the time to think about these things?

There must be a way, he must have a way to make Su Xiaoxiao survive!

※※※※Besides the Imperial Palace, west of Efang Palace. Mingrixuan was standing on top of the ruins at this time, holding a necklace in his contented hand, but suddenly he let out a surprise and looked at the starry sky above.

"Why is this? The game of swallowing the dragon, but why is it the game of swallowing the dragon? The overlord appears! What happened in the Qin Emperor's tomb?"