Zi Huo is so strong that no pretentious person dares to challenge it easily. Although the blood poison has sealed Zi Huo's spiritual veins, An Xun is not sure how long it can be sealed. The best way is of course

It is to put another layer of lock on his spiritual power, which is safe!

This shackle is called the Spirit-Sealing shackle, and it was specially prepared for Zi Huo. The effect of locking the spirit is such that even a monk in the great god stage cannot break free. This time, he spent a lot of money to catch Zi Huo.

Yun Lingyuan became anxious when she saw it, and said quickly: "No, Zi Huo, you can't wear it."

An Xun threatened: "This cage has a name, called Six Paths Underworld Prison. Master Zihuo should know without explanation that this is a treasure specially designed to replace the souls of the Fengling tribe. If you don't obey..." An Xun lowered his head and played with his hands.

He picked up the writing brush and said with a sinister smile, "I wonder whose soul I will replace into Yun Lingyuan's body?"

"How dare you!!" Zi Huo said bitterly, and after saying that, he picked up the Spirit-Sealing Shaol without hesitation.

"Wait a minute!!" Yun Lingyuan's face changed drastically, and she rushed over to grab him. She leaned forward, stood on tiptoes, and kissed Zi Huo, thus blocking him from putting the Spirit-Sealing Shackles on his wrists.

At that moment, both Zi Huo and An Xun's eyes widened. An Xun naturally saw a good show, a rare good show, and burst out laughing.

Zihuan suddenly felt a warmth on his lips and was stunned on the spot.

Yun Lingyuan took advantage of this moment and pushed a Lilac tongue into Zi Huo's mouth.

Yun Lingyuan thought to herself: "Just think that I am eating your tofu, but you are so smart, you should understand what I mean."

Sure enough, his Adam's apple moved and he swallowed.

The effect of this Spirit-Resolving Pill is naturally to dissolve all the spiritual power in the body. The purple confusion spiritual veins are blocked by the Spirit-Sealing Blood Gu, resulting in being sealed. Once the Spirit-Resolving Pill arrives, all the spiritual power will be reduced to nothing, and the blood

There is no spirit to attach to the gu, the spiritual veins are unsealed in disguise, and there is a

In the moment when the seal was unsealed, Yun Lingyuan opened Zi Huo's hand veins and drained out his blood Gu as quickly as possible. At this time, they kissed each other and their bodies were also close to each other, blocking An Xun's sight.

The bloodletting was carried out quietly.

Bi Ling's magical power still has a hidden effect, and many high-level spiritualists may not be able to detect that she is using spiritual power. This time, An Xun was indeed too complacent, too complacent.

Yun Lingyuan focused on forcing out the bleeding Gu for Zi Huo and using her spiritual power to detect Zi Huo's spiritual veins. Therefore, the kiss was just a cover to secretly deliver the medicine to him, and there was no need to talk about any feelings.

However, when she pulled out all the blood poison and pushed the Yuanling Pill into Zi Huo's mouth, she didn't know if the task was completed perfectly.

She unexpectedly felt an unfamiliar touch and strangeness on her lips, which were moist and warm.

Slowly, Zi Huo's lips and teeth suddenly became fierce. Yun Lingyuan was originally in an active state, but suddenly he changed and became the one being invaded by the other party. He suddenly became powerless to parry, and his lips and tongue were turbulent.

, all that's left is dizziness.

Yun Lingyuan clearly felt Zihuo's heart that was beating wildly, and the burning heat that was about to burst out of her heart. As for her, she felt as if she was about to melt.

At this time, An Xun had been watching and waiting for a while, and finally lost his patience. He clapped his hands and reminded the two of them, "It's exciting enough!! But you two, you also have to consider the feelings of the audience."

Just as An Xun finished speaking, Zi Huo grabbed Yun Lingyuan's shoulder and protected her behind him. As soon as the Purple Soul Sword came out, he immediately chopped the so-called big cage of the Six Paths Underworld into pieces with one sword, and a burst of purple light burst out.

In an instant, the Six Paths Hell was shattered into slag.

Zi Huo's other hand was still holding the Spirit-Sealing Flail, and before the purple light that cut the cage dissipated, he took one step, as fast as lightning, and firmly put the Spirit-Sealing Flail on An Xun's hand.

An Xun was dumbfounded. The situation was changing in an instant. Before he could react to the six-path underworld magic weapon that was chopped into pieces by the Purple Soul Sword, he struggled to break free from the spirit-sealing shackles. It was as if the spirit-sealing shackles were born into his body.

In the flesh, it is indeed impossible to break free, and the spiritual power in the body cannot be lifted at all. The spiritual power is really locked up.

The Purple Confusion Purple Soul Sword left his hand, and with one sword cut the Divine Thunder Net over there into a tattered net. When the purple light burst, the magical effect of the Divine Thunder Net also disappeared. Ouyang Mu and others regained their freedom. Yun Lingyuan

I rushed over immediately to treat everyone.

With a beautiful flash of purple light, the Purple Soul Sword returned to Zi Huo's hands.

Zi Huo had accumulated enough hatred for An Xun at this time, especially when he talked about the assassination of the Ling King's son fifteen years ago, which greatly touched Zi Huo's bottom line.

The thumb of Zi Huo's right hand gently rubbed the Purple Soul Ring on her index finger. When she turned her palm, the Purple Soul Sword was about to leave her hand.

But at this moment, Yun Lingyuan shouted loudly: "Don't kill him!!"

Hearing the sound, Zi Huo was startled, but the Purple Soul Sword had left his hand. Zi Huo stopped the supply of spiritual power. The Purple Soul Sword stopped an inch before it flew towards An Xun's chest, and disappeared into nothingness. An Xun was shocked.

His face turned pale and his brush fell to the ground.

He is a practitioner of the Mahayana stage. After being sealed with spiritual power, he was unable to move in front of the pressure of the great god Zi Huo. He was just waiting to die! This was a situation that had never happened to him since he joined the temple.

But at the same time, An Xun's eyes also had a touch of interest. He had only heard that Zi Huo was powerful. How powerful was he? Today he was finally lucky enough to see it.

Yun Lingyuan said again: "Untie the sealing shackles!!!"

No matter how special Zi Huo was to Yun Lingyuan, "untying the sealing shackles" was equivalent to letting An Xun go, and Zi Huo had to ask what happened.

When Zi Huo turned around, he saw Yun Lingyuan holding a dagger in his hand, holding it against his throat, walking over step by step, and said seriously:

"Untie him from the spiritual shackles."

There was determination and calmness in Yun Lingyuan's eyes, and those words were clearly a threat, but it was him, Yun Lingyuan, who was holding the tip of the knife against him.

Zihuo's purple eyes narrowed slightly and said: "Are you Yang Yuxi?"

"Yes." Yang Yuxi in Yun Lingyuan's body said: "Master Zihuo, I have heard of your glorious deeds and know that you are very powerful, but I am not afraid. Now I have lost everything a long time ago.

There is nothing left to lose. I only have An Xun, so I just want to protect him. You should understand, right? Just like you want to protect this girl."

Zihuo said coldly: "Where is Yun Lingyuan's soul?"

Yang Yuxi said calmly: "Now this girl's body is under my control. If you want her to be safe, just do as I say and please untie An Xun's spiritual shackles." After saying this, she put the dagger against her throat.

, pressed a deep mark, and bright red blood flowed out immediately.

An Xun, who was standing next to him, kept his eyes fixed on this side, waiting for the sealing shackles to be loosened before he immediately took action, his toes already ready to pick up the divine and demonic brushes on the ground at any time.

Zi Huo was quite displeased. Facing the threat, he couldn't help but rub the Purple Soul Ring on his index finger.
Chapter completed!