In the endless void.

A woman broke the space tunnel and stepped out.

Her current state is very weak.

But she didn't have time to slowly recuperate and recover.

Any later, everything will be irreversible!

The mysterious patterns in the hand are generated and gathered into a formation.

Use blood as the guide!

Take your body as the standard!

Take life as a bridge!

Take the soul as the bond!

The secret of space condenses!

launch!

Secret technique of space bloodline - changing shapes!!!

...

The scene in front of the soul-hitting blade is about to start a change in the scene.

Sleeping in the void, the blade stopped and the soul was destroyed.

A gentle voice from a woman in her mind sounded:

"Nian'er, live well."

"I really hope, you are still the cute little cutie who sticks to your mother all day..."

...

"Mo Bingmeng, tell me the direction of No. 1, and you still have a glimmer of hope."

Among the three celestial cultivators, one middle-aged man with majestic appearance and emitting terrifying spiritual power fluctuations on his body spoke lightly.

Mo Bingmeng smiled faintly: "Dugu Zhan, I will say it again. If he doesn't call him No. 1, Mo Nian, that's his name."

"For me, there is no difference between him calling No. 1 or Mo Nian." The middle-aged man had no expression on his face.

"For me, there is." Mo Bingmeng looked at her.

"If you don't think about it, don't think about it. Can you tell me the direction of No. 1?" Middle-aged man didn't want to get entangled with Mo Bingmeng over that kind of boring problem.

Mo Bingmeng smiled sarcastically, as if he was mocking why he asked such a stupid question.

She has been preparing for this day for 132 years!

I thought that if I broke into the sky level and made sufficient preparations, I would escape alive with them, but I didn't expect...

"It seems that you won't tell the direction of No. 1." There was no fluctuation in the middle-aged man's words.

"You don't need me to tell Nian'er's direction, because as long as you catch me, you have ways to locate him."

The middle-aged man and two other celestial monks frowned slightly.

Mo Bingmeng put the three-foot Qingfeng ring in his hand and looked at the three of them lightly: "Since you know this, how can I give you a chance to capture me alive?"

A terrifying aura spread out from her body.

The middle-aged man's face changed drastically: "Stop her!!!"

They are not chatting with Mo Bingmeng.

In order to capture Mo Bingling alive, they dragged their time with the chat and set up a secret formation.

If you want to kill a celestial level monk, if there are no more than two celestial level monks taking action at the same time, even if you can win one by one, you will definitely lose most of your life!

Because in the end, according to the long-term "education" received by human monks, there is no such thing as cherishing life.

At that time, either burning cultivation or burning life, burning body, or even soul... If this is not enough to kill the enemy, the final one will be self-destruction.

In short, you will not be killed by the enemy no matter what.

Since the human race was completely defeated in the starry sky millions of years ago, for the continuation of race, human race monks have developed all factors in the human body that can be used to enhance combat power to the extreme.

Moreover, the belief that "you will drag your enemies together even if you die" has permeated into the bones of every human race.

When it comes to the time of hard work, even if I know I am going to die, I will self-destruct and take you to heaven together!

In short, in short, you can't die like a coward, you can't die worthless, you are ready to explode, but you can't die at the hands of the enemy...

As for capturing a celestial monk with a belief in dying alive, it is like a fool without absolute preparation!

If a cultivator at the Sky-level will die decisively, no one can stop him without sufficient preparation!

Even the super strong people in the Eternal Mirror can't do it!

"Farewell, my son." Mo Bingmeng closed her eyes and smiled faintly.

The body is destroyed.

The terrifying energy wave drowns the three celestial-level powerful men who rushed over desperately...

On the other side, the blade closed his eyes.

That blood connection was cut off, forever.

Live well? Mother?

...

Zhu Zhuqing's little hand gently wiped away the tears from the corner of the blade's eyes.

"Feng...I, you..."

Zhu Zhuqing was a little helpless.

He actually cried...

Blade wiped his face with his sleeve, and then smiled and said, "I'm fine, I just saw something that happened a long time ago, and I'm a little sad."

"Can you talk to me?" Zhu Zhuqing snuggled in his arms and said softly.

Blade Feng smiled and said, "From the future, Zhu Qing, your soul skill is very powerful. According to his feelings, ordinary soul kings cannot resist its power."

Seeing that the knife edge changed the topic, Zhu Zhuqing was a little disappointed. Can't he open his heart to himself?

But one day he will open his heart to himself!

"Mengzhitong itself has no lethality. Its function is just to drag the hit person into memories and environment. Individually, lethality is its fault, but if combined with Zhu Qing's assassination skills, it is no different from a magical skill..."

Zhu Zhuqing nodded. This is why she was so excited, so that she could win even when facing the highly defensive soul king!

"If you use it at a suitable time, it is not impossible to kill the Soul Saint."

Zhu Zhuqing felt cold in her heart. Is this big bad guy so demanding?!

Soul Saint, is this impossible?!

But she nodded heavily.

Since he said yes, that's OK!

And she wouldn't give in front of him!

"Zhuqing, congratulations on your qualitative improvement in your strength."

The blade kissed Zhu Zhuqing gently on the forehead.

Zhu Zhuqing's face turned slightly red. This bad guy knew to take advantage of him!

whee!

"Thank you." She whispered.

Blade Feng whispered in her ear: "If you really want to thank me, I will wash Baibai and then warm the bed for me."

Zhu Zhuqing didn't expect that he would say such words, and blushed for a moment and didn't know what to do.

Blade smiled and said, "I'm teasing you, go and take a shower."

Zhu Zhuqing finally breathed a sigh of relief.

But then she remembered that she was now sticky, which was unbearable for girls who love beauty, especially the person she liked the most was still around.

Zhu Zhuqing reluctantly left the embrace of the blade.

"Feng, I'm going to take a shower." Her face was still red.

The blade tilted his head and looked at Zhu Zhuqing, who revealed her shyness. After thinking about it, he suddenly realized:

"Zhuqing, I haven't taken a shower yet, so why don't we take a shower together!"

A small mushroom rose on someone's head...

Looking at Zhu Zhuqing who was escaping like he was going to take a shower, Blade lay on the bed and stared at the ceiling in a daze.
To be continued...