The sea surface is sparkling and smooth as a mirror, and only the figure of Ling Amu is swaying.

Realizing that it was difficult to control Ling Eminem, the dancing butterfly quietly retreated away from them, and gradually retreated from the air of the sea to the shore and stood on the reef.

The fish and shrimp, as well as the few fishermen, were far away long before the sea burst and the silver-white aperture appeared, so the only thing they could see was Ling Eminem in the sea.

"Qin ...... Daqin ...... Qin Er...... Yin'er...... I'm ...... Eminem."

Ling Amu seemed to be saying something to Hang Wuyi and Blood Wuqi, but her voice was hoarse and slurred, and they didn't understand.

The other party couldn't understand what she wanted to say, and Dancing Butterfly kept urging her to fight, and she roared wildly.

The sides of her forehead turned red like horns, and she kicked the water, and immediately shot at the butterfly like a cannonball.

Not only is it uncontrollable, but it should also be rebelled to attack? Butterfly was shocked and angry, her hands crossed and twisted the knotted seal, the aura gathered in her hands, and a silvery pillar of light shone on the silver-white chain.

Ling Amu's sharp nails looked like they were about to scratch the dancing butterfly, but she saw the silver-white chain shrink suddenly, obviously she didn't drag Ling Amu directly, but she still fell back into the sea.

"Let it go...... Put...... My Great Qin...... My voice...... Put! Put! Quick release ......"

Ling Emu tossed a few times in the water to stabilize his body and shouted at the dancing butterfly.

Hang Wuyi and Blood Wuyi looked at each other, this Ling Emu let the dancing butterfly release herself? Or put "Daqin", "Yin'er" or someone else? It's for Ling Emu to deal with the enemy, how can they get into infighting?

At this time, the situation was favorable to Hang Wuyi and Blood Wuyi, and Blood Wuyi quietly discussed with Hang Wuyi to sneak away, and everything was waiting for the masters to make plans.

But Hang Wuyi is unwilling to run away, she is injured, and running with her will drag the blood without hatred. Also, she wanted to find out what was going on with this Ling Eminem.

A terrible beast roar echoed on the sea, and the two horns of Ling Amu's head were red as if they were about to drip blood, and she rushed left and right, unable to break free from the shackles of the silver-white chains.

If ordinary people saw her appearance under the chains of the silver-white aperture, they might still think that she had her own aura, but they didn't think that it was something that imprisoned her freedom.

Hang Wuyi gradually felt sadness from her roar, the kind of sadness after being snubbed, misunderstood, or rejected by the people he cared about.

"Senior Brother Blood, Ling Amu wants to be close to us, can you see if you can communicate with her?"

Blood Wuqi also paid attention to them, taking advantage of the fact that the dancing butterfly had no time to do hurtful things, he wanted to find more ways to retreat, he was just looking for flaws, and did not pay attention to Ling Amu's emotions.

"Well, she really doesn't have killing intent." Blood has no hatred and answers perfunctorily.

"It's not just that there is no killing intent, it's that they want to be close to us, like relatives who have been reunited for a long time!" Hang Wuyi frowned and emphasized again.

Blood Wuyi looked at Hang Wuyi in disbelief, and listened carefully to every word Ling Amu said, and really felt the pain of wanting to get close but not being able to get close.

Whether it's a bitter trick or something hidden, in short, seeing that Dancing Butterfly treats her like that with a magic weapon to suppress Ling Amu, and he feels unjust in his heart.

"If you want to use her to kill people for you, you should be kind to her, what good can you get by torturing her like this?" Blood is innocent, waving a knife and pointing at the dancing butterfly to ask.

"Hmph, you think I can only rely on her?"

Dancing Butterfly's delicate hands pinched flexibly, and in the blink of an eye, a silver-white light flew out of her hands.

The Blood Without Hatred Knife was as fast as the wind, and it quickly split the silver-white light cluster, and the blade of the Ghost Head Knife slashed towards the neck of the dancing butterfly.

It is often said that a person with sharp teeth has a mouth like a knife, but it is not a knife after all.

Blood Without Hatred fought with Dancing Butterfly for a few rounds, and overall prevailed.

Who knew that in order to win, Wudie kept using secret methods to force Ling Amu to fight, she had a headache, and gradually couldn't tell who the person in front of her was, only the desire to kill remained.

Once again, she was controlled and lunged towards Bloodless, two hands like claws, one hand attacking Bloodless's abdomen and the other hand attacking Bloodless's face.

Blood had no vendetta and narrowly avoided the attack, but he couldn't bear to hurt the person who was being controlled, and the ghost head knife slashed at the dancing butterfly again.

I don't want to hurt the blood without hatred, and I was controlled to hurt again, Ling Amu was in great pain, and Wu Die didn't care how she felt, she just repeatedly asked her to attack quickly.

Seeing this situation, Hang Wuyi sent a spirit talisman to Cheng Haofeng and them for help, and at the same time, he was also actively looking for a way to let Ling Amu and Blood Wuqi fight.

"Eminem...... We are your Daqin, your Yin'er! Eminem, you can't listen to bad women! ”

Hang Wuyi stood up holding his chest, wanting to take a gamble and try to regain Ling Amu's closeness to the two of them.

She was right! Ling Amu withdrew his claws, looked around in confusion, and then looked at Blood Innocence.

After looking at Blood Wuyi, she looked at Hang Wuyi on the beach again. If she has a sense of closeness to blood and hatred, at this time she is very loving to Hang Wuyi.

Hang Wuyi's mother has been dead for almost twenty years, but she will always remember what her mother's eyes were, and at this moment, Ling Amu's eyes are the same as her mother's eyes on her child.

The face that looks ugly and vicious is full of maternal brilliance because of love, and it does not look terrible, but only simple and honest.

Blood Wuyi was able to break away from the battle group, quickly swept over and picked up Hang Wuyi, and temporarily hid behind the reef.

Hide for a while, fight for a while, Naling Amu is also sometimes sober, sometimes confused, they don't fight head-on without blood and hatred, try to delay time, and wait for Cheng Haofeng to bring people to help.

When Ling Am and Blood Innocent were exhausted, and Dancing Butterfly was also impatient, a cold and strong wind struck, and Dancing Butterfly instinctively sensed danger, and flashed behind Ling Am very quickly.

"She's not bad! Uncle Shi ......"

"Master, be merciful!"

The icy wind was brought out when the Mo Bing Sword broke through the air and flew, but I was afraid that Ling Amu would not escape death, and Hang Wuyi and Blood Wuyi shouted at the same time.

Cheng Haofeng also felt that Ling Amu had no murderous aura, and before they could speak, he had already collected the sword, but unfortunately the sword aura was too strong, and he still injured Saam's arm and other places.

Kesa Emu didn't complain, and because the ink ice sword could suppress the aperture on the top of her head, she pointed to the chain aperture, and shouted at Cheng Haofeng excitedly and sincerely: "Bad guys...... There are a lot of bad guys here...... Help me......"

Cheng Haofeng didn't understand, and ignored her, seeing that the dancing butterfly wanted to escape, he turned into a black rope to catch the dancing butterfly!

At the same time as the black rope rolled around the dancing butterfly, a puff of earthy yellow smoke also wrapped around the dancing butterfly.

The black rope failed to lasso the dancing butterfly, and she disappeared in the yellow smoke!

"Rampant, come out for me!" Cheng Haofeng shouted at the reef.

No one came out, the dancing butterflies and they had fled far away, and they were rampant The king of fierce beasts whose skills were not much lower than Cheng Haofeng's, and they belonged to the very few fierce beasts that did not surrender to Cheng Haofeng.

Blood has no revenge to help Hang Wuyi, beckoned to Ling Eminem, and motioned for her to go to the beach.

After she passed, Hang Wuyi taught her to bow her hand, and pointed at Cheng Haofeng, meaning to ask Cheng Haofeng to try to return her freedom.

After confirming that Rampant and Dancing Butterfly fled far away, and there were no other ambushes, Cheng Haofeng did not plan to pursue, if there was not even a single opponent on the black ball, then Tongtian City would also fall, so he would leave some opponents.

Turning around to leave with blood and no revenge, Ling Amu rushed over to ask for help.

Looking at the silver-white aperture, Cheng Haofeng shook his head: "I have a way to remove this chain for you, but I can't do it!" It's not that I don't have enough mana, it's that someone has to cooperate! It's hard to find someone to work with. ”

Ling Amu's eyes showed a confused look, she didn't understand what Cheng Haofeng meant, and she asked the master not to sell Guan Zi anymore, and explain it clearly.

"This silver-white chain is different from the physical chain, it is a tool created by a person with high mana with his mind, and it can be turned into a weapon with substance. In order to escape, there must be the cooperation of the caster and the recipient, and then another unrelated person will use his mind to elicit the idea of controlling the fold on the silver chain......"

Blood Without Hatred couldn't wait to hear Cheng Haofeng finish speaking, and asked directly: "Does someone else have to bear that pain for her so that she can get rid of it?" ”

"Yes, it's an alternative." Cheng Haofeng smiled at the blood with encouraging eyes, "You come and try?" While helping her endure the pain, as long as the will is strong enough, you can refine the evil qi in the silver and white chains to refine a random item, which may be a very unique artifact. ”

Blood Wuqi hurriedly agreed, Cheng Haofeng smiled with relief, but Hang Wuyi was very opposed, if the anger in the silver and white chains was triggered, not only could he not get the legendary utensils, but he would also have to be invaded by the anger and breed demons.

These objections are useless, and the truth of Hang Wuyi has not yet been spoken, and they have already begun to act.

The silver-white aperture chain continued to shrink, Ling Amu screamed in pain, and the blood was also very painful, Cheng Haofeng still had a blank face and continued to make the aperture lock smaller.

Eventually, the silver-white chain changed into a common chain and fell from Ling Amu's head.

Eminem is free! She danced happily, but her mood swings were too great, and her tired body could not withstand the strong emotional fluctuations, and she fainted on the sea.

Cheng Haofeng picked her up and put her beside Hang Wuyi, and then paid attention to the blood without hatred who was still refining the artifact with silver-white chains.

The whirling chains above his head shrank a little more, and under the painstaking refining of his mind, he finally refined a small thin blade.

The thin blade is only about three inches long, the size of a child's palm, shaped like a crescent moon, and its color is silvery white and translucent.

"Here you go!" Blood Wuyi rubbed his face, which was a little pale due to excessive consumption of spiritual energy, and handed the thin blade to Hang Wuyi.

"It's for me?" She couldn't believe that Blood Wuqi insisted on suffering and refining the artifact in order to use it for her!

"Your wooden fish mallet and bodhi are both defensive artifacts, and it is difficult to fight in tough battles. This thin blade is easy to carry and has no weak attack power, so it's just right for you. ”

Cheng Haofeng nodded approvingly to Blood Wuxi, and persuaded Hang Wuyi to accept it.

"Forge it as a tool, take a name for it."

"The shape is like a crescent moon, and the cold light is also like the moon, how about calling it a 'crescent moon blade'?"

"Crescent Blade, good!"

Collect a lot of pianos, swords, chess, flowers, etc., and name each number, which has long lost the leisure and ambition and aroused the hearts of young people.

The fierce beasts that mistakenly entered the sea area fought against each other, and the sea was in a black prison

Dying in the whirlpool of passages, Ling Amu let them go and went to find the fierce beast rampant, and was rampant and imprisoned for more than 2,000 years.

Qiong Miaoyin, Da Qin, Qiong Miaoyin's elder brother Mo Huayan.