In the astonished gazes of Lin Yinping and others, the surrounding formations suddenly dissipated, and five spiritual lights flew towards somewhere in the sky.
The dozen or so gold-eating insects trapped in the illusion immediately found their bearings and flew straight to Lin Yinping.
"Fellow Daoist Lin, this"
Jiang Cun was a little confused about the situation.
"It seems that there is something wrong with this person's spiritual beast. Anyway, let's leave here and rest for a while."
Lin Yinping frowned and said, although she lost the Tianlan Holy Cauldron, she did not show too much regret.
Because there is another identical cauldron in the Tuwu clan, as long as enough boundary crystals are obtained, the sacred beast can still be summoned.
On the other side, a four-color light group suddenly appeared on Xiao Jin's back, and Luo Hong's figure suddenly appeared.
In order to pursue Mo Han's Nascent Soul, Xiao Jin's body grew to more than ten feet, and his back was so wide that Luo Hong felt as if he was walking on flat ground while standing on it.
At this moment, the wound on Xiao Jin's chest had stopped bleeding, and his eyes were glaring forward.
Looking along her line of sight, Luo Hong saw Mo Han's unstable Nascent Soul.
The breath is so low, it seems that a lot of energy has been consumed.
"Fellow Daoist Zhuo, don't force me! Otherwise, Mo will be with you today."
Before Mo Han finished speaking, Luo Hong impatiently stretched out his sword finger.
"die!"
At the same time as he issued the order, the Soul-Destroying Curse was suddenly activated. Not only was Mo Han's Nascent Soul separated from his body, but his vitality was also severely injured. He was completely unable to block the power of the Soul-Destroying Curse, and his Nascent Soul collapsed almost instantly.
And the short silver stick he was holding plummeted to the ground after his death.
Xiao Jin knew that it was what Luo Hong wanted, so he subconsciously went to pick it up, but was stopped by Luo Hong.
Under Luo Hong's command, Xiao Jin's whole body flashed with golden light, and he returned to the appearance of a young eagle, standing back on his shoulders.
After examining the injury on her chest, Luo Hong found that the power of space remained in the wound. Apparently Mo Han couldn't stand being chased by Xiao Jin, so he activated the silver short stick again and fought back.
At this time, the power of space in the wound is being consumed by Xiaojin's own spiritual energy. It will probably be eliminated soon, and Xiaojin's injury will be healed immediately.
Through spiritual inquiry, Luo Hong learned that she hit a space crack head-on during a high-speed pursuit. If her spiritual sense had not warned her in time, causing her to suddenly stop and escape at the critical moment, I am afraid that it would not have been her chest that was injured.
However, Xiao Jin's body is really strong. After hitting the space crack head-on, he was not directly cut in half. Sure enough, the huge turmoil of the break a few days ago was not in vain.
After smiling and comforting Xiao Jin twice, Luo Hong's expression suddenly darkened, and she fell straight to the ground with an awe-inspiring look.
I saw that the silver short stick was stuck on a gray-white boulder at the moment, with no aura left, just like a mortal thing.
This made Luo Hong even more convinced that this object and the silver gun head were originally one body.
"Silver Fairy, why don't you come out and see me now that things have happened?"
Luo Hong held the cauldron in one hand and held it behind his back with the other, with a serious look in his eyes.
After waiting for a while, there was still no movement from the silver stick, which made people wonder whether the Silver Fairy was among them.
"Since Fairy Silver disdains meeting Zhuo, then Zhuo will throw you into the abyss of broken sky and wait for the next person."
Luo Hong expressionlessly stretched out his free palm, controlled his magic hand, lifted up the gray-white boulder, and fled towards the Shattered Sky Pit as he spoke.
At this time, Luo Hong was still fighting against the air, and the silver short stick showed no reaction at all.
Soon, Luo Hong fled back to the edge of the Shattered Sky Pit. Without any hesitation, he threw the gray-white boulder and watched it fall into the pit.
Just a few breaths later, an angry female voice came from the deep pit:
"Damn it, junior, how dare you bully me like this!"
Luo Hong stood there quietly and asked calmly:
"Is the fairy willing to communicate with Zhuo?"
“Damn it, which old monster are you actually a clone of, hiding in this world!
Forget it, I admit defeat, please come to my rescue quickly.
This fairy no longer wants to stay in a dark place for tens of thousands of years!"
Silver Fairy cursed angrily, without the gentle temperament that a fairy should possess.
Hearing this, Luo Hong immediately turned into a blue escaping light, jumped into the deep pit of broken sky, and soon picked up the gray-white boulder that was already much smaller.
At this time, Luo Hong was not in a hurry to ask the Silver Fairy. Instead, he flew away from the Shattered Sky Pit for two hours, landed in a purple mushroom forest, and then threw the boulder in his hand.
The Tianlan Holy Cauldron, which he had been holding in his hand, became completely quiet at this time. Luo Hong used his spiritual consciousness to explore it and found that Lin Yinping had taken the initiative to erase the imprint of his spiritual consciousness on it.
"Haha, after holding on for so long, I'm afraid my soul has been injured by the fire."
Luo Hong sneered, put away the Black Crow True Flame, and put the imitation spiritual treasure into the treasure bag.
"I dare to ask if the fairy came from the spirit world? What was the original owner of this Heaven Collapse Spear? What was the origin of the giant beast that was killed by it?
Haha, Zhuo has many questions, but as a fairy's weapon spirit, it shouldn't be difficult to answer them."
After putting away the Tianlan Holy Cauldron, Luo Hong asked a series of questions unceremoniously.
The identity of Silver Fairy's weapon spirit is actually not difficult to guess, because this is the only reason that can explain why Mo Han can borrow the power of Xuantian fragments.
"Huh, junior! Before I answer your question, you have to tell me first, who are you?"
Silver Fairy's voice came out from the silver stick, her tone still arrogant.
After hesitating for a moment, Luo Hong decided not to hide anything meaningless and said bluntly:
"My surname is Luo Minghong, and I am a Nascent Soul cultivator from the Yellow Maple Valley in Tiannan."
"How can this be true!"
Fairy Yin looked very shocked and couldn't help but asked in a weaker tone:
"Are you really not the clone of some old monster in the spirit world?
By the way, you may also be the reincarnation of someone, otherwise how can you explain your magical powers!"
"Luo Mou naturally has corresponding cultivation methods. This has nothing to do with the fairy. I also ask the fairy to answer the question Luo Mou just asked."
Luo Hong didn't want to get too entangled with Silver Fairy about his origins. After all, he couldn't give her a popular science on the spot about what scientific cultivation of immortality was.
"Humph, junior is so rude!
This fairy is indeed the weapon spirit of the Heaven Collapse Spear, and the original master has the cultivation level to transcend the tribulation period. With your current cultivation level, you are not worthy of knowing the name of the master!"
Silver Fairy's tone was unkind, but she still answered Luo Hong's question.
"Haha, Luo is not worthy?"
Luo Hong was not angry when he heard this, but a look of relief appeared on his face, and he chuckled:
"I think it's not that Luo is unworthy, but that the fairy doesn't remember it anymore."
"Junior is talking nonsense! How could this fairy forget the name of my master!"
The Silver Fairy shouted like she was exploding, and a misty air emitted from the silver stick, gradually condensing into a human form.