(245 Witch of Love)

After a series of fierce battles, Lian Ling was no longer invisible, and appeared in the fierce wind.

She was wearing a colorful silkworm robe, and a pair of barefoot like lotus roots stepped directly on the wind. The green silk is like a waterfall, and the skirt is flying. The posture is like a willow, the skin is like clotted fat, and the eyes are like stars. On the top of her head, there were five colors of true qi circulating, red, white, yellow, and blue, like a colorful treasure light.

The two fingers of her left hand were stamped on her chest, and her right hand put a long turquoise sword behind her back, revealing only a line of turquoise sharp sword tips behind her shoulders.

She didn't have a sword, and she didn't have a magic weapon. All of her belongings are out of her hands. The sword in her hand was just a part of her body, transformed by a Shura orchid leaf.

She also doesn't have a wooden kite. But the wind under her feet, like an invisible giant kite, made her stand firmly on her back, and the fairy was in the air, unparalleled.

The whole sky, I don't know if it's day or night. There is no sky, no earth, no sun, no moon. Only the soul wind blowing out of it is like a huge tornado covering the sky and the sun, enveloping all the four directions of heaven and earth, with no top at the top and no bottom at the bottom. Ever since Miao Zhong used the magic power of the "Three Realms Soul Wind", this wind has been steadily getting stronger and has almost never stopped.

This wind hit, and Lian Ling felt that his physical body did not exist at all. And his own sea of knowledge, like an ocean, is now exposed to this fierce soul wind, and the entire sea of knowledge is undulating. Countless memories of the past are like ocean waves, churning in this sea of knowledge, making her feel that time and space are out of order, her mind is in a trance, and she can't even distinguish between up and down, left and right, the past and the future.

But in this world, the wind is not fierce. Even if the soul wind swept by, if there was a tree on the road, the leaves on the tree would only rustle, and even the sand and stones on the ground would not blow. It's just that the soul art in Miao uses this wind as a shell. The soul art goes, directly attacking the divine thoughts of people, and stirring up the sea of knowledge. Therefore, people who encounter this wind naturally have the illusion that the heavens, the earth and the universe are covered by this huge black wind.

Once this soul wind in Miu is started, it will be extremely difficult to stop unless he takes the initiative to terminate or be killed. Where this wind is raging, all people who have desires, distractions, and troubles are very easy to be blown up by this soul wind. The stronger the desire, the stronger the force. In the end, the sea of knowledge capsized, and the soul died from the body.

Fortunately, Lian Ling has a quiet personality since she was a child, has few desires, and has no quarrel with the world, so although this soul wind is fierce and boundless, although her sea of consciousness is also turbulent, it is always under the control of her mind.

This black wind is not just the wind, there seem to be countless strange creatures, dancing and whistling in this wind, and strange screams and wails fill the heavens and the earth. If it was a mortal who had no character, the strange sound that could reach his heart no matter how much he plugged his ears was enough to make him have a nervous breakdown.

Lian Ling relied on the wisp of divine thought left on Lian Ping to understand her sister's situation. My sister's soul is in the midst of a soul hooking array, but it is not a problem to hold on for another half a quarter of an hour. It's just that in this half moment, she must fight her way out of the encirclement before she can rescue Lian Ping.

She stared intently at the soul wind that was almost touching the tip of her nose. Miao, who was almost blown away by Lian Ling's blue light, has now become cautious. He hid his true body in the soul wind. Only by finding out where his true body is and killing him in one fell swoop can Lian Ling break through the encirclement of this life-seeking soul wind.

At this moment, the soul wind, which was originally like a black wall, raised a dark phantom on it. This phantom quickly solidified, but it was exactly what was in it. I'm afraid that Miao's true appearance has long been forgotten by himself, and his current image is actually the dead Jade Palace's outer disciple He Cangshi. He Cangshi's original white robe for the outer disciple was now dyed all over his body. But those chilling eyes that seemed to penetrate the heavens and the earth were by no means something that a young disciple who was less than twenty years old could have.

Without saying a word, Miao pounced suddenly. It's just that his posture is particularly peculiar, with only one head in front, hands, feet and body behind his head, and he doesn't move so fast, and his whole body is stretched like soft mud. Then his otherwise cold face suddenly smiled strangely and opened his mouth. This mouth has expanded incredibly countless times, revealing a mouth full of countless snow-white thorn-like strange teeth, and a bloody mouth that is enough to swallow several people, and it is covered on Lian Ling's head and swallowed it suddenly.

Lian Ling's eyes were green, emitting a cyan divine light, but his whole body did not move. As soon as the bloody mouth touched her body, it shattered and dissipated like light smoke. The whole of Miu no longer exists.

Ordinary people will have waves in their hearts when they are frightened, and if they are swept up by the fierce soul wind, the sea of knowledge will immediately overturn. But Lian Ling is a Purple Mansion Five Qi Great Perfection Monk, and he is only one line away from the Achievement Jindan, and his divine sense is so powerful. With a flash of light in his eyes, he immediately knew that this was just an illusion.

This hurricane is surging like the sea, and the waves are not settled and the waves are rising again. Miao Zhong, Xue Muchou, Zhong Dou, and Zhu Liuhe appeared in turn. The body is all illusory, but the soul attack is both virtual and real.

But Lian Ling knew that if this soul wind was only besieged and not attacked, there was no need to consume true qi. However, if the other party wants to escape his Five Qi Purple Mansion Divine Sense search and hide his true body in this soul wind, the true qi that he needs to consume is by no means a star and a half. Therefore, within twenty breaths, she will have a chance to kill the other party. On the contrary, she used the "Pure Heart Formula" to guard her mind, no matter how many tricks the other party's soul skills were, she was always as safe as Mount Tai.

The only thing she was worried about was that the four of them were hiding in the soul wind together, and if they attacked together before she could make a move, she might not be able to deal with it. But at that point, a few can be killed. Even if she can't kill herself, she should also have a chance to enter the root cave and save her sister from the soul hooking array.

At this time, her heart suddenly lit up, the handprint of her left hand was withdrawn, and as soon as her palm opened, a thin vine with the thickness of a finger shining with cyan metallic luster came out of the hole like a silver snake, grew out rapidly, and rolled into the black wind. I heard a scream, and a mass of substance was tightly entangled, and she was forced to pull it out of the black wind.

The person who was pulled out was not Miao Zhong who had the image of He Cangshi, but it was the round-faced and plump Cha Fei. It's just that her whole body is blood-red, and her eyes are also red. At this time, although she struggled desperately, she couldn't break free from the entanglement of this Shura vine. Lian Ling arrived in front of her in an instant, and with a flip of her right hand, the entire turquoise orchid leaf sword appeared in front of Zha Fei's eyes like lightning.

A bit unexpectedly for Lian Ling, the true body that controlled the Three Realms Soul Wind Spell turned out to be Xue Muchou, the love-devouring witch who occupied Cha Fei's body, not Miao Zhong. But it immediately occurred to her that Miao had a Thousand Miles of Soul Fixing Technique, which controlled the remaining three. Then any one of these three people would be enough to maintain the soul wind of the three realms.

This made her feel uneasy. In this way, I don't know where Miao himself and the other two have gone. If they go to kill Lian Ping, then the situation is critical. Fortunately, she realized with her divine sense, but she knew that these people were still not far from her, but she didn't know what weird they were planning.

Entangled by the Shura Lan vine, she couldn't break free after several struggles, the face of the Love Devouring Witch was distorted, and she said fiercely: "Biluo, do you still dare to kill me?" Last time you were a shameless sneak attack, but this time, my Love Demon Mark is in your hand, if you kill me, you will self-destruct the path, and it is useless to reincarnate and rebuild!" After speaking, she bit her tongue and spit out a mouthful of flesh and sprayed it in the palm of her hand, and a blood-red magic mark immediately condensed on her hand.

The love witch love demon seal, directly printed into the soul. This technique is no longer a soul technique, but a terrifying soul spell. Even if he is reincarnated, this seal still remains on the soul and cannot be erased, and it is destined to never be enlightened.

But Lian Ling smiled indifferently. If she wanted to talk about the way, she had no intention of entering the Xuanmen. It's just that in this troubled world with my sister, in order to keep my sister safe in this life, I had to enter the Xuanmen Cultivation Dao. Now that my sister's life is in danger, what is the use of the other party still threatening his own path?

She didn't pause at all, the blue light flashed, and the long sword had pierced Xue Muchou's throat. Xue Muchou coughed, and hot blood gushed out, falling on the blood-red love demon seal. The love demon seal was bloody, and it was directly imprinted in Lian Ling's soul.

After this impression, Lian Ling only felt endless bitterness, anxiety, madness, and an indescribable sense of boredom and depression in his heart. It was as if a drop of five-colored blood was dripping into her originally clear sea of knowledge, and the entire sea of knowledge was suddenly stained with colorful colors, and all kinds of flavors were churning. But she didn't care, she had a clear heart in her mouth, and her eyes were swept away. Xue Muchou is dead, the soul wind of the Three Realms has lost its maintenance, and it suddenly dissipated, and the heaven and earth finally revealed their original colors again!