I saw that the white silk gas in the condensation soul bead actually condensed into a delicate and beautiful body.

That beautiful face, is not the fairy son can also be who!

I saw the fairy, lying in the soul of the beads, beautiful eyes closed, smooth face, like the dust free nine days fairy!

Lin Hai sobbed with joy, looking at the familiar face, excited and shaking.

"No, it's breaking!"

Suddenly, Lin Hai's face changed. He saw that the condensation soul bead was expanding rapidly. He was about to burst!

"The ancestor of the Styx, what's going on?"

Lin Hai turned his head in a hurry and roared to the ancestor of the Ming River sect.

If the concentration bead is broken, the immortal will disappear again.

However, the ancestor of the Ming River sect is not in a hurry, facing the forest sea calmly.

"Don't worry. She can only come out when the concentration bead is broken!"

What?

Lin Hai was stunned, and her eyebrows wrinkled slightly.

So that's it?

However, Lin Hai's hands, all can't help clenching, palm tension is all sweat.

If xian'er has an accident again, Linhai will definitely collapse.

Boo!

The sound of a broken bubble sounded, the beads suddenly burst, into a little bit of brilliance.

Lin Hai's heart suddenly a tight, anxious to look up, suddenly a joy.

"Xian'er is fine as expected."

I saw xian'er's delicate body, still suspended in the void, without any influence.

"Disease!"

With a cry from the master of the Ming River, he pinched the Dharma formula and pointed to the jade.

Hum!

The overwhelming blue light released and surged towards xian'er.

In an instant, xian'er's delicate body is surrounded by wood elements, and powerful vitality pours into xian'er's body.

Xian'er's body began to grow rapidly. After a while, it was easy to be the same as before.

"It's done!"

The emperor of the Ming River drank lightly, and the jade flew away.

The light dissipated, the beautiful eyes of xian'er opened slowly, with a trace of confusion.

But at the next moment, xian'er's pretty face suddenly changed. She blocked in front of Lin Hai, and looked nervously at the ancestral road of the river Styx.

"I know you are strong!"

"But even if you kill me, I won't let you hurt the master a little bit!"

Poop!

The body of the ancestor of the Ming River sect became soft and collapsed on the ground.

"Well? What's going on? "

Xian'er's pretty face coagulated, showing the color of doubt, but still very vigilant, will Lin Hai death block behind.

"Master, go away!"

"This man's breath is so strong that it's no worse than the first master of the Holy Land!"

"He must be playing a conspiracy. If you don't leave, it will be too late..."

Xian'er didn't finish speaking, Jiao's body suddenly trembled, and her voice suddenly came.

Then, I felt a strong man's breath, and surrounded him tightly, which made xian'er lose his mind for a while.

"Xianer, you are really alive!"

"I'm so happy, so happy!"

Lin Hai embraces xian'er from behind, tears can't stop rolling down, emotional said.

Feeling the warm embrace behind her, xian'er Jiao's body could not help shaking slightly, her pretty face was red, and she bowed her head in shame.

But the heart is filled with an incomparable sense of happiness, nervous little heart almost jumped out.

But after a moment, reason prevails over emotion.

Xian'er quickly takes Lin Hai's arm away and faces Lin Hai anxiously.

"Master, go away!"

"This man is really dangerous!"

"Even if xian'er dies, he won't hurt you!"

Lin Hai smiles with tears and reaches out his hand to caress xian'er's cheek. He is very moved.

"Silly girl, don't say dead again!"

"You are dead. What shall I do?"

Xian'er was stunned, and her lips moved and stopped.

Then, I heard a very dissatisfied voice behind him.

"Well, I don't care if you show love, but could you please change the time?"

"Ancestor, I'm going to die to save her!"

Xian'er's pretty face turned red and looked shyly.

However, you can see that Youming cult ancestor is lying on the ground, his face is listless, his breath is weak, and his soul is thin, as if he will dissipate at any time.

"Master, what's going on?"

Fairy son a Leng, the eye shows deep fright, don't understand ask a way.

How strong the power of the ancestor of the Ming River sect is, xian'er has a deep understanding.

Just the strong sense of oppression emanating from the body makes xian'er feel powerless.

Even the first master of the Holy Land didn't put so much pressure on xian'er.In the face of such an expert as Minghe Jiaozu, there is no chance of winning.

But now, why are the ancestors of the river Styx so weak that they seem to be dying?

The forest sea sees the appearance, is a faint smile.

"Xian'er, you go to rest first."

"I'll tell you more about it later!"

With that, Lin Hai stepped forward to the front of the Minghe sect, looked down at the famous strong man, and was somewhat surprised.

"Didn't you say that you created the whole Ashura people?"

"How can you revive a man and almost kill you?"

The ancestor of the Ming River turned his eyes and said nothing.

"Nonsense, when we created the Asuras, it was the peak of my ancestors. It's easy to see."

"But now, I'm just a touch of soul. You almost killed me just now."

"It's not easy to revive her successfully!"

"Besides, she is no ordinary person!"

The more he said, the more angry he was.

Is it easy for me? I'm dying, and I'm going to revive others.

Isn't this kind of selfless and dedicated spirit of benefiting others deserve praise?

How can this boy's tone, as if with a strong contempt?

Lin Hai laughs, and the great soul skill works. An invisible force falls on the body of the ancestor of the Ming River sect.

Just now the corner of his mouth was still pumping, and the aggrieved founder of the Ming River sect who wanted to cry suddenly had a bright and excited look in his eyes.

Hum!

He quickly got up from the ground, sat cross legged, and began to absorb this power.

A quarter of an hour later, the ancestor of the river Styx jumped up and laughed excitedly.

"Recovered, ha ha, completely recovered!"

"Not only that, but the power of the soul seems to be more refined."

"Hello, do you have anyone else to save?"

"I can continue to help you save!"

The ancestor of the temple of the Styx River, with his eyes shining, asked wildly toward the forest sea.

Lin Hai was speechless for a while, but it can be seen that the ancestor of the Ming River sect got great benefits from the great soul skill.

"Well, why can you revive Xianer?"

Lin Hai's words turned, his face was serious, and he asked the ancestor of the Ming River sect.

After all, xian'er was completely disillusioned, but the ancestor of the Ming River sect could revive xian'er.

This kind of means is unimaginable, but there is no doubt that it has great attraction for anyone.

Once learned, isn't it easy to revive anyone?

In a daze, he immediately understood Lin Hai's mind and laughed bitterly.

"It can only be said that she should not die!"

"How do you say that?" Lin Hai asked.

"First of all, she is an artifact. At the moment of dissipation, there are her remaining soul elements in the magic weapon."

"The soul condensation bead can condense the soul in leisure, which will gather the soul elements she left in the magic weapon together."

"And the strong vitality in muyao crystal jade can urge her soul element to regain life."

"This, just let her resurrect, several major elements are indispensable!"

"If you want to revive a normal life, it's not so easy!"

Lin Hai was stunned and then nodded helplessly.

This is to understand what is going on, know their own ideas, some fantasy.

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