"Qi gathers internal strength, on the upper right side of the chest!"

Hearing this, Wang Xueling's tight two-finger belt contained inner light, which connected with the ice string that flew over under Wang Suqin's force. The two rays of light hit Li Daxi's chest on the ground. With a bang, the body rebounded.

When he got up, an unknown object wrapped in a halo of light was forced out of his chest. The next moment, the light spread throughout the forest, stabbing both of them to the point where they could not open their eyes.

Before it could calm down, flower jade and spirit beads suddenly appeared in the sky. The strong combination of light and body caused Qingzhu, who had just left Li Daxi's body, to fly up uncontrollably!

Wang Xueling's expression changed. She really didn't expect that such a situation would happen. What happened to the Qu family and the Shangguan family? But she couldn't let her think too much. The ice string in her hand almost slipped out of her hand and flew away. Wang Suqin quickly saw this.

Pulling the ice string, "Retract the ice string quickly!"

Wang Xueling recited the incantation, but Bingxian couldn't control it at all, and instead walked against the light more and more, as if she had to escape from her palm. Wang Xueling was also slightly anxious, and kept reciting the incantation. In the end, she didn't care about reciting the incantation at all, and

Together with Wang Suqin, they pulled the ice string with all their strength.

At that time, the three magic weapons flew into the sky at the same time and quickly merged into one.

In an instant, the entire sky was flashing violently. Ye Chong secretly screamed something bad, summoned the Love Sword, and then jumped up, took out the exquisite flute and placed it flat in the air for balance, silently reciting the sword control technique in his mouth.

Following the formula, the sentimental sword under his feet made a few "dang, dang, dang, dang" sounds, and then flew up with a roar, crossing the sky in a graceful arc.

Shangguan Mo looked at Ye Chong flying into the sky, and his heart was shocked. She was indeed not an ordinary person...

The night pet grasped the balance very well, and played the flute in a calm and unhurried manner. Unexpectedly, this time, it was not as painful as the first time. Perhaps this exquisite and spiritual flute was afraid of abandoning it.

Okay, thinking of this, Ye Chong played with confidence.

However, she saw that the flower jade, green bamboo, and spirit beads that were emitting powerful light were rapidly merging together, as if something was missing, so in the end the magnetic fields were opposite, and they could not truly fuse.

Ye Chong lowered her eyes slightly. When she saw everything happening in the deep forest below, her pupils shrank, and then she whispered to the Love Sword, and with a whoosh, she flew deep into the forest again.

However, just as she was about to land, she saw a white figure suddenly appear, and the light that pointed away invisibly bound the retrograde Bingxian. Then, the Bingxian quieted down, lying down quietly, and slowly fell.

In the palm of his hand.

Ye Chong was delighted, "Master!"

Hearing this, he frowned, turned his head, and saw her jumping over.

Then he said "hmm" softly.

Ye Chong suddenly covered her mouth. She was scolding the master not long ago, and he refused to save her——),

Suddenly remembering something, she turned her eyes and really saw Wang Xueling. She was shocked, "You, didn't you drink the soul-living soup and disappear into ashes?"

Wang Xueling saw that Bingxian was finally recovered, and then saw Feng Chenran and Ye Chong appear. She immediately felt relieved and said with a smile: "It turns out that Miss Ye is Master Feng's apprentice. It was Master Feng who cast the spell in the soul-living soup.

,So, I’m not dead at all.”

Ye Chong opened her mouth wide, saying that she had misunderstood the master!
Chapter completed!