"Damn it, you don't want your life. You actually brought back the soul-destroying grass!" As soon as his soul appeared, Lan Xiruo was shocked. Except for the soul-destroying grass growing at the bottom of the abyss in the Western Region, no one could summon it.
What should she do now with her soul?
"Lan Xiruo, today is the end of you!" Su Feiyue sneered. As long as she is killed now, the pure soul can return to its original position, and all this will be over. So he waved his hand directly, holding a palm with powerful magic power.
The wind blew towards her, and this palm was enough to make her soul fly away!
No, she can't die! Lan Xiruo's eyes suddenly opened wide. At the critical moment, she suddenly rushed towards Mu Tangchun, pulled her over and blocked her in front of her...
When everyone realized that it was too late, Su Feiyue forcibly took back her magic power. Not only did she suffer the backlash from the power, but the half of her palm that she had not had time to take back hit Mu Tangchun like that...
"Pfft..." Su Feiyue suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, but before he could take care of his injuries, he stood up suddenly.
"Chunchun..." This cry was heartbreaking. Of course he knew how powerful his half-palm was. The little woman was just an ordinary human being, and she couldn't suffer such a heavy blow.
Raising her head and looking into the air, the little woman's soul indeed seemed to have suffered great pain, gradually becoming transparent, and she was about to really lose her soul!
At this time, the effect of the soul-destroying grass has expired. Lan Xiruo took advantage of the chaos and sneaked back into Mu Tangchun's body. Hahaha, they are calling it a disaster. Now that woman is dead, this body is
It belongs to her completely! What's more, this body is her protective umbrella now, and she must stay well.
"Chunchun, Chunchun..." Su Feiyue rushed over, desperately trying to hug her and piece her soul together, but he was powerless.
"Feiyue...I'm sorry, I...I can no longer keep our promise!" The soul cannot shed tears, but who can understand her mood of crying at this time.
"No, you can't leave me!"
"I'm sorry... after I die, help me... take good care of my parents..." Her voice became weaker and weaker, her body became more and more transparent, and she was about to go away with the wind.
"Chunchun..." A heart-rending roar of pain erupted from the sky above the Demon Realm Palace, and then, a powerful force exploded, and the light illuminated the entire sky.
"Feiyue, you... what do you want to do?" Su Linmei and Yin Xueer's expressions changed when they saw the scene in front of them, "Feiyue, that is the inner elixir that you have been practicing for eighteen hundred years. You know how to do this.
Any consequences?"
The inner elixir condenses most of his skills. Without the inner elixir, he would probably have very little skill left.
"I can't lose her!" Su Feiyue's face was extremely pale, but her words were extremely firm.
"Hey..." Su Linmei sighed and couldn't bear to read any more.
"Father, please cast a spell now to seal the pure soul in the inner elixir. It will be too late!"
"Okay, since this is your decision, then father respects you!" He was also young, so he was not surprised that his son made such a decision.
In this way, Mu Tangchun's three souls and seven souls that had originally dispersed have been recalled by him. Relying on the nourishment of Su Feiyue's inner elixir, they can still be maintained for a period of time without going to the underworld to suffer the pain of reincarnation.
"You..." Seeing that Su Feiyue would rather destroy her own cultivation to save that woman, Lan Xiruo was almost mad, but she had no choice but to watch him holding the shining silver star.
The inner elixir of his body slowly walked toward him.