The lightning and lightning on these purple bamboos made her unbearable. Even if she just touched her, she still made her soul tremble, as if she was about to scatter, which was panic.

Jiang Li just stabilized, and another wind came from another direction, giving her no chance to react.

The wind pushed her without saying a word, causing her to pounce on a big purple bamboo in front of her.

Jiang Li's pupils shook slightly, and she desperately dodged to the side in panic, but her figure was erratic and powerless, so she was not the opponent of this wind.

In the end, her body collided head-on with Zi Zhu, and one of her legs disappeared so lightly.

A pain that reached the depths of her soul instantly swept through Jiang Li, making her tears flow down her face, and her soul became more transparent.

She endured the pain and tried her best to distance herself from Zizhu, rushing around in the purple bamboo forest, looking for a spacious open space in order to have a shelter.

But these purple bamboos are like carefully designed. No matter where she goes, she is surrounded by thick purple bamboos, with no way to avoid and no way to escape.

Jiang Li gritted her teeth and looked down at her missing leg, feeling a little chilled.

Zizhu is too harmful, and such losses are irreversible. When the soul gradually weakens, what awaits her is the real death!

"call!"

Another wind blew from the north, as if he had recognized ginger and quinoa, and rushed straight towards her.

Jiang Li couldn't help but feel tight and she avoided her continuously, but the ending was still not very good. The part below the ankle of the other foot disappeared again.

"Um!"

It hurts so much!

It hurts so much!

The pain of the damage to the soul was too strong. She couldn't help but moan in pain, and her soul kept trembling in pain.

Jiangli's tears were like the stream, falling downwards and uncontrollable.

But what can she do?

She can't do anything except hide.

Just when she was in great pain, two gusts of wind came from the back and sides at the same time.

Jiang Li was really panicked now because these two winds were stronger than the previous ones.

She tried desperately to escape, but the two winds were reluctant to let go and directly pasted her entire soul on Zizhu.

Her soul and Zi Zhu were tightly attached together, without any gap. At that moment, Jiang Li's soul was blank for a moment, as if nothing had happened.

But the next second, unimaginable pain came and spread to every corner of her soul.

Her body kept trembling, and the part that fitted with the purple bamboo began to sizzle out white smoke, and then began to dissipate little by little.

At this moment, Jiang Li suddenly felt despair, because this time, her soul was really dissipating.

It was also at this moment that she thought of Mu Mu in this life.

She has gone from nothing to the present step by step, and has experienced dangers, but has also been protected by relatives and favored by the way of heaven.

She was very tired in this life, but she felt unprecedented satisfaction and achievements, and she was determined to untie the seal and let the monks from the mainland ascend again.

But now, she felt that this opportunity might disappear.

This feeling of approaching death is stronger than when she died in her previous life, and is a sense of powerlessness that cannot be changed no matter what.

But Jiang Li was still unwilling to give up, just a little bit, almost she could open the seal so that her master and the others could ascend.

Even if she dies at that time, she will die more valuable and meaningful, right?

Jiangli was unwilling to give up, extremely unwilling to give up!

She wants to survive, she must live no matter what, she must not give up!

A strong will to survive erupted from the depths of her soul, but this time, the heart of the sword did not rush out to help her, and her will did not work.

Her vitality is still dissipating, and her soul is fading to transparency.

At the same time, her body lying in the stream began to gradually dissipate and was constantly shared by the little fish.

It was just strange that there was no blood flowing out of her body, as if it was pieced together in an empty shell.

“Um…”

Jiang Li trembled in pain, her eyes widened, and she watched as she gradually dissipated.

At this moment, she felt the taste of death more deeply.

Her vitality was cut off little by little until the last bit of her soul dissipated in the purple bamboo forest, and her body in the stream disappeared, and her whole person disappeared from the world.

The moment she disappeared, Ji Wuchen, who was trapped in the natural formation, suddenly noticed something.

He raised his head suddenly and looked straight into the sky.

He sensed that the soul-raising jade was broken.

Once after Jiang Li successfully improved her spiritual roots, he gave Jiang Li a piece of soul-raising jade. Wearing it for a long time can nourish the soul invisibly, help the soul grow, and is a good thing to assist monks in their practice.

But just now, the jade was broken.

"Bang!"

The formation flag in his hand was crushed by him, and he didn't know how he felt in his heart.

Has something happened to Junior Sister Jiang?

Ji Wuchen's eyes sank, and he raised the ashes of the array flag into the air.

The dust was hazy, but his face looked like ice. He raised the long sword in his hand and launched a fierce attack on the natural formation.

Since he could not untie the formation, he forced himself to break it!

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"Jiang Li, you actually hit me?"

The girl opposite covered her face with shock, her eyes as if they were spitting fire!

Jiang Li came to her senses and said with a cold face: "It's you that you beat me! Shen Qingluo, don't think you are a disciple of a big family and you can bully others at will!"

"Let's go!"

She bent down and helped the bullied disciple up, glared at Shen Qingluo with extreme disgust, and then turned around and was about to leave.

Shen Qingluo was furious at this time and rushed forward to stop him. He even used his magic weapon to clean up Jiang Li.

Jiang Li was not afraid of her, so the two of them fought together.

Shen Qingluo is a half-baked person. Apart from relying on magic weapons, he is extremely poor in his strength. He was beaten by Jiang Li in a short while and could not get up.

However, the news of the two fighting soon reached the ears of the sect leader. As fellow disciples, they killed each other, and really regarded the rules as nothing, so they were punished and punished to face the wall to think about their mistakes.

Shen Qingluo cried and made a fuss and was reluctant, but she was still custodian.

Jiang Li was also taken away, and the two of them formed a blood feud since then.

Later, they were released after their thoughts ended, Ji Wuchen came to pick up his apprentice, and Shen Qingluo saw it again and hated him in his heart.

She provoked Jiang Li again and again, and tried every means to kill her, but in the end she was killed by Ji Wuchen with one sword.

Her life was too short, and she didn't even find the meaning of her cultivation.

Jiang Li sighed in her heart, but suddenly she woke up.
Chapter completed!