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Chapter 130 Shh

The white-haired woman who fell from the sky lay on her back and fell to the ground.

After the soul light on the young senior sister's body calmed down, she looked at each other with Shang Ye.

The former is ignorant, the latter is confused.

The woman was motionless.

Shang Ye was wondering whether he should get closer and see if this person was dead or alive...

Suddenly the woman sat up, opened her dull eyes, glanced at the two of them, then stared at the Bian Umbrella not far away, and silently raised her right hand.

Shang Ye was so frightened that one soul came out of his body, and the other soul ascended to heaven. This is hot... No, this is alive!

This is a big joke. It is said that the sky is not responding and the earth is not working. What should this boss do if he comes to trouble him? Logically speaking, if he hadn't reported it "online" and brought people to the scene, By now, maybe it's already happened...

but.

Nothing happens.

The umbrella on the other side didn't move at all.

The white-haired woman first kept her hand raised, frowning slightly, then put her hand down and looked at her palm, a little dazed...

Shang Ye squinted his eyes and looked suspicious.

What is going on? Is there something wrong with this person's body? Is it the price of Ming Zhaohui's dark magic ritual or the consequences of bearing some kind of secret technique...

——The woman stood up reluctantly.

However, it is not like making a mythical TV series, where all the magic power is lost at every turn, and the immortals become Muggles who can be bullied by ordinary people. The abilities of high-level monks are very multi-faceted, including not only skills and cultivation, but also souls, bodies, magic weapons, Taoism, and laws. …

Even if their true energy is exhausted, they can still mobilize the energy of heaven and earth with a wave of their hands.

——Pounce! The woman swayed and fell flat on the ground.

Shang Ye: "..."

"OK... Jin Jia, deal with her."

Shang Ye immediately issued the order.

"Wait a moment."

The little senior sister suddenly raised her hand to stop her. She looked at the white-haired woman who was struggling like a baby but couldn't stand up, thinking about something.

"Hmm? This woman is the head of the Underworld Sect."

"I know."

"So, we have to deal with her while she is injured. When she recovers, you and I can work together..."

no good.

"But, I feel a little..."

The little senior sister was about to speak but stopped.

What the hell, Stockholm Syndrome...

"We are in a difficult situation. This person is extremely dangerous. I will not miss any opportunity..."

As he spoke, the forbidden golden-armored puppet came through the wind. He jumped high and hit the head of the Underworld Sect. Just when the fist made of gold and iron was about to touch the woman's forehead...

Without any warning, the golden armor disappeared in mid-air instantly.

Shang Ye looked stunned and immediately looked everywhere, but there was no sign of the golden-armored puppet.

Then, he picked up a stone and threw it in front of him. He saw that it rolled down normally and was not moved away. This showed that the space had not returned to its previous disordered state.

So……

Shang Ye looked at the white-haired woman with fear in his eyes. If this person still had the ability to control "between reality and reality", it would be easy to deal with them.

The man was sitting on the ground, facing this way from a distance, and the faint look in his eyes made him feel frightened.

Shang Ye leaned down decisively and picked up Long Shengyu.

The young senior sister, who was in a soul-body state, was deep in thought when she suddenly saw her body being picked up by him. She blinked and looked a little embarrassed.

"Let's go."

Shang Ye whispered something, and then came to the other side of the platform. Before the golden armor puppet disappeared, he cleared a small open space according to the order.

When he passed by the Biangan Umbrella, he took it away.

Ruyi Linglongju appeared out of thin air.

Shang Ye opened the door and walked in. He placed the young senior sister's body on the table in the small living room, then moved closer to the glass window and looked at the white-haired woman from a distance. "It's a bit difficult to figure out her details..."

"I feel like she won't hurt us," the junior sister said.

"Why?"

"It just...feels."

Shang Ye looked at Long Shengyu and said seriously: "The Huangquan Sect is not the founder of a charity. They have done countless evil things. If you think she has become despairing because of her failure, there is no need. As long as she can get the other side umbrella

With the Biluo Huangquan Sword, she can definitely return to the present world and make a comeback."

The young senior sister lowered her eyes slightly and did not argue. Instead, she looked at her body and said, "I'll return to my soul first."

"Didn't you say you would fall asleep?"

The BOSS was watching with eager eyes, and he didn't want to face it alone.

"The sword has gotten better since it came back. It's just that the cultivation level may be..."

"I know that."

"And..." the young senior sister said, drawing a thin line in the air with her sword finger, and a silver line suddenly appeared, with some tiny electric arcs flickering around the line.

"I have been trapped for these days. In order to break through the space barrier here, I have comprehended a prototype of sword intention from the infinite space changes. If necessary, I still have the power to strike..."

After Long Shengyu finished speaking, he turned around and lay down on the body on the table.

Shang Ye looked at the silver thread and was a little dazed. It was as if someone told you that he walked less in order to go to school and work. In his spare time, he built an airplane at home. It took him less than a month to master the sword.

The prototype of the mind, and it also has spatial attributes, which makes the geniuses of various sects feel embarrassed...

If this matter spreads out, the pearl of Yujing Mountain will cause shock in the spiritual world again.

After decades or even hundreds of years of hard training, many well-connected elite monks entered the dream realm of the ten directions to study for divine will after forming elixirs. Only when they reached the Nascent Soul realm did they have the opportunity to touch the threshold of divine will.

This is especially true for players. "Divine Will" is the prerequisite for Tao Xing to advance from "Mastery" to "Desperate Situation". Only by understanding "Divine Will" can the door to the Desperate Situation corresponding to Tao Xing be opened.

"Sword Intent" is just a typical example. It corresponds to the way of swordsmanship, such as the Way of Instruments, and the corresponding divine will is called "Gewu". The Alchemy Way that Shang Ye specialized in in his previous life, its divine will is called "Qi Ji".

In the game, there are many Nascent Soul players who have piled up resources, but none of them have the skills to rise to the "Desperate Situation". Expert circles often refer to these Nascent Soul players as "Giant Soul players".

Their abilities are much weaker than those of Nascent Soul Immortals who have comprehended the will of God, because the training requirements of most high-level inheritances are at least "desperate situations" in the Taoist column.

In the world of spiritual practice, there is a more popular term for "desperate state", which is the state of the master.

Divine will is also a prerequisite for controlling the "Law of Tao". The latter is the key to breaking through the fifth level of Taoism, "Gate, Ripeness, Essence, Absolute Transformation", and reaching the ultimate secret of the Tao. These are the key to success after setting foot on the top of Yangshen Mountain.

Things that only need to be considered, Shang Ye is naturally very far away now.



After Long Shengyu's body merged into one, before opening her eyes, she moaned slightly and her brows were still tangled together. After a while, she suddenly turned sideways and spat out a mouthful of blood, then her eyes were half closed and her breath was a little short.

Upon seeing this, Shang Ye stood up and carried her into the bedroom, and also got some water and a towel to wipe her face.

"Thank you..." the little senior sister said weakly.

Shang Ye responded with a smile, then took out some Qingyuan Dan, which was used to strengthen the body and strengthen the body, and fed it to her. He also said: "Cheap stuff, let's make do with it..."

After that, he turned around and returned to the small living room. Before going out, he turned his back to Long Shengyu and said something.

"Be prepared. Once we have the chance, we will kill her..."

Shang Ye sat cross-legged, staring at the white-haired woman outside the glass window. He put the magic sword on his lap and took out the spirit stone. While waiting for the opportunity, he used his skills to restore his true energy, at least to be able to bear the divine descending technique.

Only to this extent can he have the strength to fight.

The Demon Sect leader sat quietly on the ground and did not try to get up again.

Her face was indifferent, she just looked at the cabin silently. After a long time, she noticed something. She raised her head and looked at the jade coffin with colorful light flowing inside. In the ancient well-like eyes, there was finally a ripple, an indescribable feeling.

Emotions show through.

Her thin, pale lips moved slightly, as if she wanted to say something.

Suddenly, a voice came into her ears.
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