Everyone present could see the mysterious spiritual power that the gloomy woman in the crowd was about to exhaust.

Refining skills is a technique that requires huge spiritual power. How could she still explode such powerful energy after completing the refining skills?

Xinglian did not stop rushing out all his spiritual power, just for this sword, he stabbed the man on the ground from his head to his feet, without even a room for a single turn.

Si Fengjing Yan's eyes were cold. He originally did not intend to stop her anymore, but at this time, if he did not stop her, Qiao Xinglian would inevitably cause harm to himself due to excessive use of spiritual power.

"Qiao Xinglian, stop!" I couldn't even see his movements, but I felt a flash in front of me. Si Feng Jingyan had already stood in front of Xinglian, and the mysterious spiritual power flashed in her hand, suppressing the energy in her body.

...

The faint spiritual energy surrounding like a fog became weaker and weaker, and the ice python woke up from its deep sleep.

He moved his nose in confusion, looked around, and sat up straight, scratching his head.

Strange, why is the spiritual power in this woman's body getting weaker and weaker?

The child sitting cross-legged in the air was surprised for a while, and then slowly floated to the spiritual source where the spiritual energy was located to check the truth. When he saw this, his originally lazy little face suddenly became solemn.

Damn woman, why has the spiritual source been exhausted like this? What is she doing!

Just as I was about to go out to see what happened, I stopped moving again, looked at the exhausted spiritual source, and sniffed, "Hmph, what's the matter with me? It's best to use up my spiritual power and die. I'll take back the beast soul bead and you can leave here at that time."

In the huge heart, the fog became weaker and weaker, almost reaching an extinction. The ice python slowly floated back to its original place, waiting for the body to die.

After waiting for a while, he curled his lips, "Sure enough, this woman won't live long without me. Whoever told her to be tricky and ill-hearted, it would be a matter of time to be killed."

The spiritual source that was about to be exhausted gradually weakened, and the spiritual platform was like a withered flower, slowly declining.

The waiting time was not long, but the ice python was sitting and standing still, floating around the spiritual source. Seeing that the fog was about to disappear, his face suddenly became tense, and his originally wrapped legs suddenly turned into a white snake tail, extending rapidly towards the spiritual source.

It was not until his heart was filled with mist again that he seemed to breathe a sigh of relief on his tender face. Before he could finish his breath, he turned his head awkwardly and said to himself in annoyance, "I just think that if this woman dies due to her spiritual power, it is too cheap for her to die. Only by being killed can she be eliminated!"

...

The Xuanling power that was suppressed suddenly burst out in an instant. Si Feng Jingyan was caught off guard and stepped back. The red lotus that had already slowly dropped rose again, and was about to stab at the Qingyun on the ground.

"No...No...please spare me..." Qingyun trembled all over and dragged his broken leg and moved back two steps. The woman who was possessed by the God of Kill in front of him looked cold and her eyes were staring at him like a poisonous snake.

Once the forced shackles were relaxed, her eyes sank, and the sword end rushed towards the people on the ground.

"Star Refining!" A hurried cry came from a distance, with a hint of anxiety in the warm and pleasant voice.

The tip of the sword suddenly stopped the moment it pierced the flesh and blood. Xing Lian raised his head blankly. When a figure fell into his eyes, his mysterious spiritual power quickly retreated. "Fourth Brother...?"
Chapter completed!