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In the Chishui space, a terrible sense of war swept away. It was as if the whole Chishui space would collapse at this moment.

"It's coming out, Ling Jian. Let's go At this time, the voice of the undead Firebird suddenly sounded.

Ling Jian's eyes are also frozen. His eyes sweep the woman beside him without any trace. Suddenly, his eyes shrink. The woman lying in the red water space moves slowly. Although she doesn't open her eyes, it is more terrible than before. Then, the woman is in the middle of Ling Jian's gaping and kneeling And sit.

"She's awake, too, isn't she?" Ling Jian's face suddenly changed.

"No matter who she is, hurry up and get the puppet. I doubt that it may be a war puppet handed down from ancient times, and its power can't be underestimated." Undead Firebird immediately urged up.

"Glass seal!"

"Blood soul pearl!"

Ling Jian drinks low. His hands change countless seal methods at this moment. These two objects break through the air one after another. The shuttle shaped glass seal is directly turned into a glass mask, and then the dust is covered all around. The blood soul bead is like the maggot of tarsal bone, and quickly goes to the puppet.

The power of the glass seal is terrible. Ling Jian didn't expect that the broken skin of the space could be sealed when the glass seal was used. The collapse of the void was due to the stagnation of the seal at this moment.

Ling Jian's eyes brightened, and he called the blood soul bead to the puppet man.

The blood soul bead is also aware of the blood drink in the puppet's body. It immediately hums, seems to sense the latter, and then appears around the puppet quickly, just like a red planet, constantly revolving around the puppet.

"Isn't that all right?" Ling Jian's face changed slightly. The progress of blood soul bead was too slow, which made Ling Jian feel bad.

"Gather all the power of the glass seal at one point, and then thrust it into the body of the puppet." The immortal Firebird whispered.

It did not expect that even under the encirclement of the blood soul bead, the puppet did not compromise. It seems that there is still one last step to go.

"Glass needle!" Ling Jian didn't hesitate. With a low drink, his hands suddenly made a seal. Immediately, the glass mask poured down from the void. The effort of counting breath was directly transformed into a shuttle shaped object about the size of a palm. The sharp tip, with a piercing sound wave, directly penetrated the void, and then passed through the body of the puppet man.

The moment when the glass needle passes through the puppet's body, the puppet turns into the color of glass, just like a crystal.

Hum.

In the command of Ling Jian, the blood soul bead turns into a blood line, then surrounds the puppet's body, and finally passes through the puppet's body and swallows it into it.

"Did it work?" Ling Jian is a little dull, the collapse scene in the void is gradually receding, and the Chishui space becomes quiet again.

All this is like a flash in the pan, like a dream.

The only thing that has changed is the figure of the woman sitting with her knees crossed.

Whew.

Ling Jian took a deep breath and rushed out. Before, he appeared in front of the blood soul bead. His palm curved slightly, and he grabbed it directly across the air. He couldn't watch the blood soul bead carefully. With a touch of palpitation, he suddenly emerged.

Ling Jian turned around almost without hesitation.

Then, his eyes met suddenly under the woman's cold eyes.

At that moment, there was an indescribable breath that filled the red water space.

Ling Jian was stunned. She didn't expect that she would wake up so soon. It's really disappointing.

Ling Jian didn't even have a hesitating mind. He held the blood soul bead tightly in his palm. His body turned into a light and shadow. He broke through the barriers of Chishui space like a blink of an eye.

However, his figure just moved, a faster figure is across the void, at the same time, a purple light pouring sword, with a cold breath, sealed in the throat of Ling Jian.

Ling Jian was sweating all over. This time, he realized that he seemed to have encountered something difficult. No wonder the immortal Firebird told him again and again that he would retreat immediately no matter whether he was successful or not!

This woman's breath is more terrifying than the end of the world.

Is this the genius level of other advanced interfaces? Is it all thunder?

It's incredible...

the cold sword, through the void, exudes a palpitating wave. On the purple halo of the sword, there seems to be a curved purple moon blooming. At that moment, the purple light spills over the world, as if forming a woman's battlefield.

Ling Jian touched his nose and knew that it was impossible to run away now, because the other side had completely covered his figure under his breath. So he turned around and faced the woman.

At this moment, I don't know when the woman has been wearing purple long fear, in the two shoulders of the robe, there are two rounds of zigzag purple moon blooming, intoxicating, she holds a long sword, posture sallow, arrogant fighting spirit slowly diffuse out of herself."Hand in the things, and then destroy your eyes. My sister can leave you a whole body in the month!"

The woman's voice was cold, and her face looked at Ling Jian coldly.

"Yuelai Mei, tut, that's a good name." Ling Jian joked.

Then his brow tightened, the cold edge of the sword against the throat, a suffocating breath forced into the eyebrows, people can't move.

"Glib, believe it or not, I can kill you directly." Yuelai's voice is as cold and heartless as the sword in her hand.

"Because I saw you?" Ling Jian touched his nose and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Good!" Yuelai's younger sister was furious in an instant, "I think you are impatient to live!"

Whew.

Yuelai Mei's pretty face suddenly turned red. As soon as she sent her long sword forward, a purple awn stabbed Ling Jian's neck. However, Ling Jian didn't stop her. She let the awn go through her throat and then went out.

Hiss.

A bleeding hole, from the throat side of the rapid spread.

"Fool, why don't you dodge!" Yuelai's younger sister is also shocked by Ling Jian's action. As the little master of Yuelai, although she has great power and talent, she has never hurt Yihua in the morning, let alone left a blood on others.

"If it can eliminate your hatred, I'll do it several times. I swear to God, I didn't mean to steal or peep before. If it is, heaven strikes thunder." Ling Jian's eyes showed a touch of sword Qi passing by. He thought about it and said, "forget it, I'll be soft first. If Yuelai younger sister doesn't take this move, it can't blame him.

I didn't take the previous sword for nothing!

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