Lady Lin’s First-ever Journey to Immortality Chapter 511: The coming of the world (two)

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The crystal stone returned to its place. Although Chi You's soul was scattered, the spread of ice and snow really stopped.

After Lin Luoran set a fire at a level far beyond her own strength, she provoked the madness of the pseudo-saint and kept clamoring about "you".

However, in the end of the super level performance, apart from her own eyes, Huofeng's body in a more serious space became semi-transparent in an instant.

Lin Luoran fainted and lost control of his body, but his spiritual consciousness escaped into the space. Seeing that Huofeng severely inflicted the pseudo-saint at any cost, Lin Luoran sighed and blamed.

"In fact, it doesn't have to be this way, I am the one who caused you all."

She put herself in danger many times, because she didn't consider the Three Beasts.

The little whitebait is surrounded by the dragon corpse, hovering in the space. Fire Phoenix's attacks output through space barriers are mostly ineffective, otherwise they might not really be afraid of false saints. After all, the one who just succeeded in shaping her body, and using ice and snow as the carrier, Huofeng is her natural nemesis.

It was the first time that Lin Luoran had been forcibly ingested by space. She was worried about the destruction of her physical body stranded outside the space. After hundreds of years of hard work, she could only choose to start all over again.

"It's you, right? Why don't you come out?"

The image of the pseudo-saint had lost heart, self-destructed, and looked around in the stone temple, not knowing what he wanted to find out to confirm the "you" in his mouth.

A few awakened monsters moved to the corner quietly, avoiding her sharp edge, and trembling in the corner. I only hate that the Qingqiu realm is stripped away, it is difficult to enter the Qingqiu, and even more difficult to get out of the Qingqiu, unless they are led by the nine-tailed fox clan, these monsters cannot break the barrier between the realm and realm. The lark hid his head under his arm, and his mind was actually moving fast. Seeing Lin Luoran's three people and a fox, he fainted three, leaving only one of the weakest female cultivators.

For the present plan, the only way to steal the injured little Qinghu is to break through the boundary force behind it and leave Qingqiu. Lark minimized his sense of existence, and glanced at the injured little fox, worried that it would not cooperate with its perfect plan.

The pseudo-saint went crazy, but the one who was looking for could not be found, disappointed and angry, and rushed towards Lin Luoran, who was unconscious on the ground:

"In this case, kill your heirs, you will always show up..."

She doesn't want Beads to identify anymore, and she doesn't bother to test it again and again. She is really killing her at this moment.

Bao Jia, who had been fighting fear all the time, suddenly raised her head, without even thinking about it, it was a sharp sword move. The Snow Sword is a fifth-rank magic weapon. The pill-forming monk's full blow was enough to flatten a mountain, but the pseudo-saint didn't even turn her head back, and clamped the sword light flying sword with her backhand.

The two scallion-like fingers were lightly pressed, and the snow sword's water blue light was dim. She discarded the flying sword at will. There were two clear finger marks on the sword!

Raising swords with gods, flying swords are closely related to the monks themselves. Bao Jia is also a sword repairer. Flying swords was severely injured. She groaned, and blood overflowed from the corners of her mouth.

But she didn’t want her to fly with the sword. Xue Jian was captured and thrown out. Bao Jia had already arrived, resisting the upwelling blood, grabbing Lin Luoran in her arms, taking the opportunity to bite the tip of her tongue, using her essence and blood. The medium flees in a flash.

Blood escape! The escape method is several times faster than the five elements escape technique. It is not difficult for the monks to learn blood escape. It is difficult for the monks to use the blood escape after the blood escape, and it is not easy to make up for it.

Only the blood escape can **** Lin Luoran when the false saint can't prevent her.

Lin Luoran sees everything clearly in the space, and is very anxious, but there is no way to return to his body.

Bao Jia took her away in a snowy mist, and the pseudo-saint snorted coldly and chased her out. The lark and a few monsters in the stone temple looked at each other and couldn't believe that they had actually recovered a life.

The lark shook its neck, boldly stepped forward and sniffed the little green fox, with some surprises, motioned to take the little green fox and escape.

Of course you can’t go outside, you can still walk through the tunnels of the larks. The ice pupa hung upside down and began to melt. Most of the similar people who have been with each other for hundreds of years are still alive. The larks put a lot of heart and are not ready to risk delaying in the stone palace. The ghost knows when the powerful woman will return.

The beasts found the tunnel entrance and were about to leave. When they saw Lao Liao, who didn't know his life or death, the lark asked the bear demon to carry him on his back and went down the tunnel together.

Lark did not know that the tunnel had been frozen, and was full of confidence in his plan.

On the other side, Baojia has already taken "Lin Luoran" across the mirror-like ice lake, hiding his figure in the wind and snow.

The pseudo-saint chased out and the traces of people were elusive, and many cold-hearted ice crows were found to interrogate. Under the effect of the secretary, they all made her eyes, and they were able to understand where the ice and snow went. Worried that the two sisters would escape.

It's just that the crystal stone is put back after all, the snow and ice in the sky will gradually melt, and the time will be delayed for a long time, which is not good for her.

The pseudo-saint reshapes the body of the former drought. She was born to control fire. If she is not suppressed by the force of ice, the process of shaping her body can burn her unprotected consciousness. Bingxue dissipated but didn't have an image for her, just swallowed and received Chi You's huge mental power, she felt a little overwhelmed, and to solve the two little sisters, the first thing she needed was retreat.

Time doesn't treat anyone, she determined a direction, and in the blink of an eye, the person has disappeared.

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Should escape hundreds of miles away, right?

Baojia realized that he was mentally inadequate, and it was really extravagant behavior to use blood as a medium.

"What to do?"

After trying many times, the spiritual sense just couldn't get out, Lin Luoran was anxious.

"Don't worry, let me go out."

Whitebait withdrew his worried gaze from the direction of the cabin, Huofeng was seriously injured this time, and I was really afraid that it would not survive. Although it was worried that they and Lin Luoran were in a relationship that was both prosperous and damaging, it still actively asked to go out.

Attached to the dragon bone, although it can create space and possess some skills of the dragon clan, such an anti-sky secret method is at the expense of soul body. If it can escape by luck this time, its situation will not be easier than the current Huofeng.

Lin Luoran looked at the whitebait's anxious tail and nodded tearfully.

She has only one phantom now, and the white fairy patted her on the shoulder, giving her silent encouragement. The Timber Wolf was also hesitant to speak, and wanted to speak several times, but unfortunately it was the lowest in strength and could not help at all, so it was very frustrated.

"I went out together with the whitebait. With mutual cooperation, there is no way to escape."

After all, Fairy White had gone through two tricks under Venerable Black Mist, such a great monster. Since Venerable Black Mist was able to enter the illusion at that time, she was still a little confident in dealing with drought.

Lin Luoran shook her head vigorously, "She has a firm mind and a strong sense of consciousness. She does not know how much she beats the bat demon. You will have no chance of winning if you go. You may even be restrained. Don't go."

A few facts confirm that the age of the pseudo-saint arriving on the earth is the end of the prehistoric period, and she has taken away the body of the drought, and the cultivation base may be far behind the prehistoric bat demon. With the power of the gods, the bat demon may not be able to catch up!

White Fairy no longer insists on knowing the depth, and the little silver fish has broken free from the constraints of space under Lin Luoran's gaze.

It was greeted by the cold weather and Baojia's surprised eyes.

Silver dragon suddenly appeared, rising in the wind, and Baojia's heart quality was better without slashing it with a sword. Although huge, Yinlong's eyes were very gentle, which made Baojia feel at ease for no reason.

"Come on my back and I will take you away."

Yinlong lowered his head and waited for Baojia to hug Lin Luoran up. It changed the direction and flew away. Although the speed was slower than the blood escape, it was lasting and stable, and it didn't need blood for consumption.

In less than a moment after Yinlong took the two of them away, a red dress appeared on the snow.

The false saint appeared on the spot and caught a handful of wind and snow.

"Whether the wind has changed..."

Following the direction of the silver dragon flying for a while, the remaining breath in the air became thinner, and the pseudo-saint stopped chasing.

She stood on the spot, and her spiritual consciousness stretched around like a cobweb, much faster than her own speed!

When she caught the anomaly, she left a mark of consciousness and quickly confirmed the direction of her preparations, and hurriedly followed up.

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Silver Dragon is not tireless, it is true that the pseudo-saint is chasing too tightly, so that it dare not relax.

I don't know how long it has been to escape. The ice and snow on the road have already melted. It told Bao Jia about the situation of Lin Luoran's spiritual consciousness being trapped, so that she would not worry too much.

Bao Jia held Lin Luoran in one hand, and firmly grasped the silver dragon horn with the other. Along the way, I saw that the Qingqiu boundary was not peaceful. The ice and snow are beginning to melt, and it seems that animals and plants are unblocking, but such a severe snow disaster, I am afraid that the flood will follow, it is not optimistic.

Yinlong felt a little happy when he found a big river beginning to melt.

The king of the aquatic clan is better in water than on land. Without the evil ice and snow, some dragon clan spells can also be used by the water.

Yinlong took Baojia and Lin Luoran into the water, lurking in the depths of the river, slowly downstream.

A layer of soft power envelops the two of them, and Baojia feels Yinlong's relaxation and can't help but relax.

Under the sparkling water, the freshly thawed fish looked a little dull. When tiredness struck, Bao Jia felt sleepy for a while.

Trying to make myself awake, I still fell asleep without knowing it.

Baojia and Lin Luoran were wrapped in a mild water film. Yinlong placed the two on the bottom of the river to cover up the breath of the two. Instead, they headed up the river upstream.

The sudden dragon breath made the pseudo-saint a little surprised, thinking of the dragon's tail glimpsed a few days ago, it is probably the same dragon.

Although I don't know how the Dragon Clan followed Lin Luoran to the Qingqiu realm, the pseudo-saint had met with it, knowing that the silver dragon was mostly beautiful, she was not afraid of it, and chased it faster.

She intercepted the silver dragon in the upper reaches of the river, accompanied by a trap that she saw through.

The dark tide surging under the calm river surface, if she gets into the water, it will instantly turn into a lot of murderous intent!

The false saint wanted to laugh a little, but for the use of spiritual power, the creatures on earth were far from her. Even the fantasy array is useless to her, let alone these "covers"?

The funny thing is that this is actually a "fake dragon"!

She can clearly perceive the real soul that does not fit well with the body. When it comes to occupying a human body, she has a wealth of experience that no one can match.

The pseudo-saint laughed contemptuously, letting go of the underwater murderous intent, and directly attacked with mental power, trying to force the soul body out of the dragon body because it didn't fit well with the dragon body-and then, it was naturally swallowed!

The spirit power broke through the water, without making any waves, but firmly locked the dragon body.

The little whitebait struggled again and again. At this moment, in addition to her own spiritual power, the pseudo-saint also swallowed Chi You's power, while the little whitebait was trapped in the dragon body and could not fully display it. Under the circumstances, the little whitebait was forced out of the dragon's body...lost the protection of the dragon's body, but within a few breaths, it had to be like Chi You.

Reluctantly, the little whitebait was taken back instantly by the bead with an irresistible force. The dragon corpse lost its support, turned back into a white skeleton, fell into the surging river water, and was instantly submerged by the waves.

"So you guys are hiding there!"

The false saint descended down the river in the direction where the little silver fish breath disappeared, and it was no surprise that they found the two hiding underwater.

"Now, where else can you escape to."

The two were pulled up from the water, and a frosty flame emerged from the palm of the pseudo-saint, instantly enveloping them.

When the soft water layer is evaporated, the two will be burned alive.

"Don't..."

Lin Luoran can clearly see everything that happens outside in the space. She already has a soul in the Nascent Soul Stage, and her body is not completely destroyed, but Baojia in the Alchemy Stage does not have a baby. , There is no way to win the house, let alone change the soul like a white fairy, Baojia will die!

"Don't...don't die..."

Lin Luoran's eyes burst into tears, unable to do anything about what happened outside of space.

She remembered that in the hospital that year, Baojia was in front of her. As a monk, she couldn't stop the loss of life force of her friend. After hundreds of years, Advanced Yuan Ying, she still wants to watch Bao Jia die in front of her? !

"Let me out, I want to go out!"

Lin Luoran's teary eyes turned around hazyly, and the dense fog at the edge of the space bounced her gently. She knew that Space was saving her by actively ingesting her soul, but now she only feels that Space has become a prison for her. Let her be separated from her best friends forever!

"Let me out, I don't want the beads..."

The water layer is getting thinner and thinner, and helplessness and despair make the Yuan Ying's very fragile soul weak in the early days. Without the consciousness of survival, "Lin Luoran" will be blown away by the breeze at any time.

For more than three hundred years of practice, after several major changes, the whereabouts of relatives are unknown, and even the best friends who have been found so hard have to be lost again? The monk possesses the ability a hundred times more powerful than a mortal, and he cuts the dust continuously, which corresponds to the emotional ups and downs that are a hundred times stronger than that of a mortal. For monks pursuing the Way of Heaven, this kind of violent emotional ups and downs is precisely the most deadly.

She heard a heavy sigh in a trance, allowing her to find a way to vent her grievances. No matter how loudly she cried, her soul had no tears, and all the tears of hoarseness came from the heart.

On the second floor of the cabin, the pages of "Book of the Great Avenue" on the table were rustled by the wind, and someone sighed in the book:

"...it's more capricious than before."