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Chapter 455

Everyone present was shocked. While their hearts were shaken, they were also puzzled. Where was the fire?

Didn’t you see it? The wind was still roaring on the sea, and there was no trace of fire. Everyone didn’t understand why Lord Soul was shouting like crazy.

Qin Luo's body fell rapidly at the moment Lord Soul let go. With a thud, he fell into the cold sea water. He didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

With the cry of Lord Soul, the cold and giant crocodile, as well as the ice cover that surrounded Xie Ningyan, disappeared into nothing. As soon as Xie Ningyan escaped from the trap, he immediately jumped into the sea with his sword to find Qin Luo's figure.

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Ling'er was just about to kill the fish, but suddenly found that the ice dragon and the giant crocodile were all gone.

Ling'er was stunned for a moment, but he also knew that the opportunity had come. He activated his flying sword and fiercely attacked the scurrying Lord Soul.

Lord Soul has torn the void apart, and half of his body is about to plunge into the void.

"Where to escape!" Ling'er shouted loudly, and the flying sword in his hand rose up in the wind, and immediately turned into a size of several feet, and slashed at Lord Soul fiercely.

Impartially, it hit Lord Soul's lower body exactly, and with a soft thud, the entire lower body of Soul Lord was severely chopped off by the sword.

Ah! A plume of blood was immediately heard along with the soul master's screams. The other half of the soul master also disappeared into the void and completely escaped.

The remaining five women in the sea, seeing their masters running away, immediately used water escape techniques to escape.

Ling'er shouted coldly, swung his sword, and all five people were killed immediately!

Afterwards, Ling'er rescued the unknown holy monk.

"Amitabha, thank you Ling'er's benefactor for helping me." The unknown holy monk clasped his hands together and saluted Ling'er's spiritual consciousness.

However, Ling'er glared at the unknown holy monk fiercely, "Besides Amitabha, what else can you do? Why don't you fight back when someone hits you? Are you stupid by chanting sutras? If Qin Luo has any shortcomings, I will follow him.

You’re not done yet!”

"Amitabha!" The unknown holy monk was not annoyed when he heard Ling'er scolding him.

At this moment, I heard the sound of rushing water in my ears.

Xie Ningyan was seen soaked to the skin, standing on the flying sword and getting out of the sea.

There was a person in Xie Ningyan's arms. This person was limp, his eyes were closed, and he had no breath. It was Qin Luo.

"Qin Luo!" Ling'er and Lei Ren shouted at the same time, quickly rushing towards Xie Ningyan.

Xie Ningyan ignored the two of them, hugged Qin Luo, and flew straight to the unknown holy monk. Her chest rose and fell sharply, she pursed her purple lips and said in a hissing voice:

"Senior unknown holy monk, please save Qin Luo."

"Amitabha, don't panic, female benefactor, please follow the poor monk to the island!" The nameless holy monk said, making seals with his hands to immediately communicate the restrictions of Jinguang Island.

With just one move from the big hand, everyone felt a soft force wrapping around them, and escaped into the Golden Light Island.

As soon as we entered the island, the sound of Buddha rang in our ears, the smoke curled up, and the island was filled with an aura of peace and tranquility.

And what is very strange is that the entire island seems to be filled with a golden brilliance. Walking on the island is like walking in the light of Buddha, full of energy and righteousness.

The entire island is like a small town in the south, with docks, streets and alleys, and occasionally people coming and going. When they see the unknown holy monk, they all put their hands together and say hello respectfully.

The unknown holy monk also took the trouble to return the favor.

Moreover, everyone also discovered that there were people on this island wearing clothes from all eras, ranging from ancient costumes to modern clothes, and everyone had their own cultivation level.

Following the unknown holy monk, everyone arrived at an unusually simple temple.

There isn't even a name above the temple's gate. The mottled walls make it clear at a glance that this temple is old.

The incense was burning brightly in the temple, and many Buddhist disciples were walking among them.

The unknown holy monk led everyone to the back room of his rest room, and then signaled Lei Ren to put Qin Luo on the bed.

At this time, Qin Luo's face was as white as paper, with no breath at all, and the skin all over his body was a pale white color. At first glance, he looked no different from a dead body.

Lei Ren only glanced at it and felt a sore nose.

Ling'er on the side was also extremely anxious.

Although Xie Ningyan was soaked all over and her face turned purple, she did not say anything. Instead, she looked at the unknown holy monk pleadingly, "Senior, please save him if you ask for help!"

The unknown holy monk nodded and put three fingers on Qin Luo's wrist.

This probing lasted for a long time. When the unknown holy monk retracted his wrist, he slowly shook his head.

"Senior!" Xie Ningyan saw the unknown holy monk shaking his head, and there was a buzz in his head. He shook his whole body and almost fell to the ground.

"Old monk, how is Qin Luo?" Ling'er and Lei Ren asked.

"Donor Qin Luo burned his essence and blood and turned it into flames. All his meridians were dried up, and his body was severely damaged. It was like a lamp that had run out of oil.

At the last moment, it must be Qin Luo, the benefactor, who used the power of his spiritual consciousness to use a secret technique to transform the sea of ​​fire, and then severely damaged Lord Soul's spiritual consciousness.

However, under such circumstances, the oil has been exhausted, and the skill of spiritual consciousness has been used again, resulting in serious damage to the spiritual consciousness. The current situation of Qin Luo, the donor, is not good!" The nameless holy monk sighed and said.

"What!"

When Ling'er and Lei Ren heard this, they both let out a low cry, and their hearts felt cold.


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