There are many steles, and each stele is engraved with superior art. There is a spirit beast to guard. The more powerful the art is, the stronger the spirit beast to guard, and even the spirit beast appears slowly.

The wind even turned a blind eye to these techniques, only following a special breath to walk slowly inside.

In the center of the beast palace, in front of the huge stone tablet guarded by the red dragon gods and beasts, the weak body wrapped in the black cape faces the stone tablet, and the fingers grasp the stone tablet hard, as if they are trying to bear the pain of heart and bone.

The deep murmur overflowed from the throat, and a wisp of black air slowly flowed out of the pupil.

The strength of soul is slowly weakening......

Feng Lianyi looks at her for a while, then walks slowly.

Hearing the footsteps behind, the moon turned around immediately and looked at the people who were close: "don't come here!"

The wind spread out its wings, and a cluster of fire light slowly rose in his hands, illuminating his face. He said softly, "don't be afraid, it's me."

Moon night is still full of vigilance, the body constantly to the inside of the stone, panting, some weak whispered: "don't come."

Standing still, Feng Lianyi looked at her: "what's the matter with you?"

"I feel bad..."

"I can help you."

Moon night shook his head, pale face, the body overflowed with black gas, the thick black in the pupil is extremely strange.

She could see in the seal, because she just managed to deal with the Royal Warcraft that was so many times stronger than herself, and let the black jade loose a little. Originally it was firmly suspended in the air, but now it was crumbling, as if it was going to fall.

"Don't come near me, I'm afraid I'll hurt you."

"I'm not afraid." Step again, the wind quickly walked to her side with wings, one arm, held her in the arms, the fingers turned, and the barrier formed by the wind was wrapped around her body.

Light green flow on the barrier, can heal the wind energy, in his hands, more powerful.

The flowing green energy gently enveloped her, and the black air overflowing from her body was gradually suppressed, and then slowly returned to her body.

The thick black color in the eyes is also gradually washed away, slowly revealing the original clear and thorough ice blue.

The comfortable feeling of the silk continuously penetrates into the meridians, and the complexion of the moonlight slowly darkens down. Relying on his chest, I feel extremely relieved.

The wind even wings lightly caresses her soft hair, the smile on the corner of her mouth is a little deeper, but the color on her lips is a little pale.

The black energy is really powerful. As long as you touch it, it will be sucked away and lost continuously, so that you can block it back.

This power is too fierce and domineering. I'm afraid it's because the power of the soul of the moon is too weak, so it's eroded by the black air.

Her current ability can't be related to the blackness, or she will lose herself easily.

Finally, the body is a little better, and the night's breathing gradually calms down, and then he whispers, "I don't know what's wrong, just now I suddenly feel like killing people."

"It's all right." The wind said softly, "the soul is very weak, unlike the spirit body. If you can't get the spirit body through erosion, don't use that black Qi again."

The moon nodded, with this lesson, she will be careful in the future.

As long as you don't meet the level of fierce evil, you have to kill her.