The male god of quick time travel, give me face

Chapter 1190 The Origin (184)

Luoxing's body flew out, hit the stone pillar, and landed on the ground.

Ye Ning rushed over regardless of his injuries, Xue Wanheng slapped him out, and sneered sarcastically, "Even if you merge your soul and soul, your strength is not as good as three-tenths of what it used to be, you without fairy bones, I can only be trampled under my feet, hahahaha."

As Xue Wanheng said, he attacked Luo Xing again.

Ye Ning grasped the important point and didn't have time to think about it, so he tried his best to block Xue Wanheng, and grabbed Wen Chen who was leaning on the stone pillar.

No wonder he always felt like something was missing. He didn't even know that he had removed the immortal bones.

As long as they fuse the immortal bones, their crisis today can be resolved.

This old immortal hurt his sister so much that he wanted to crush him to ashes.

Luo Xing roughly understood why Wen Chen lost his soul, and was shocked by Ye Ning's actions, and reached out to grab his hand, "No."

At this time, the fairy bone was fused, and all the efforts he had made to get rid of the curse were in vain.

Ye Ning, who was already emotionally excited, was overwhelmed by jealousy in an instant. He gritted his teeth, temporarily restrained Luo Xing, and carelessly removed the immortal bones from Wen Chen's body.

Xue Wanheng's body froze in mid-air. At this moment, he stopped attacking with a thoughtful smile on his face.

The fairy bones combined with Ye Ning's body, and a frightening aura erupted from Ye Ning's body. Tears flashed in his eyes, he pursed his lips, turned around and attacked Xue Wanheng again.

The ground was cut open by Ye Ning's sword, and he raised his head through the crack, and could clearly see the changing color of the wind and clouds outside, the rolling sea of ​​clouds, and the twisting of space.

The bondage on Luoxing's body was loosened, she sighed inwardly, pursed her lips and threw Wenchen's body into her Lingfu space.

If she had worked harder before, Ye Ning's previous efforts would not have been wasted.

However, if she is given another 300 years, she may not be able to break through to the Immortal Emperor. After all, all this happened too quickly, and there is too little time left for her. She can't do anything except watch.

Xue Wanheng and Ye Ning flew out of the crack to fight, Luo Xing thought for a while, but stood still.

This place is the safest place right now, it is also in Ye Ning's best interest that she is not under Xue Wanheng's nose.

Luo Xing opened the water mirror while pinching the formula, looked at the battle above, and a whimper caught her attention.

Luoxing squinted her eyes and looked a hundred meters to the left, and saw the spiritual dance Ji Huangdie moving on the ground. She suddenly thought of something and stepped on the flying sword and landed next to Ji Huangdie.

Lingwuji Huangdie lay on the ground and spit out the blood in her mouth. Seeing the light in front of her disappear, she raised her head slightly. The man in front of her was no stranger to her. Brother Ji Yan asked her to stare at him all the time, because of his face. It's already in my mind.

It's just that she doesn't understand why brother Ji Yan suddenly hurt her when she helped brother Ji Yan.

Lingwu Ji Huangdie felt the pain of bone erosion in her body, and lowered her head sadly.

Luo Xing looked at the sadness on the girl's face, organized his words, and said, "You don't have to be sad, the one just now was not Ji Yan, the real Ji Yan was suppressed by another soul, and now you are the only one who can help him."

Lingwu Ji Huangdie raised her eyes, which dimmed and then darkened, "You lied to me, right? That's Brother Ji Yan, but you want to use me to hurt Brother Ji Yan, right?"

Even if Brother Ji Yan hurt her, she still couldn't bear to do it to him. This person is with Brother Ji Yan's enemy, so he must have lied to her.

Luo Xing squinted his eyes, and put his hand on the shoulder of the Ling Wu Ji Huang Die for a while, and a steady stream of spiritual power entered the Ling Wu Ji Huang Die's body to repair her wounds.

Lingwu Ji Huangdie was surprised, "Why do you want to treat my injury?"

"If you don't believe it, I'll let you see with your own eyes whether it is Ji Yan or not. Your eyes will never deceive you." Some things may not be true even if you see them with your own eyes. This little girl is quite naive, and you can't deceive her. Not too difficult.

Ling Wu Ji Huang Die's eyes stared straight at Luo Xing's, as if she wanted to see if she was lying.

It's just that she looked at it for a long time, but the confidence in her eyes did not change, and she believed it inexplicably.

Brother Ji Yan was only a demon king when he was traveling through the demon world. He really didn't behave like this, and he treated her very well, so she gave up her princess status and followed him all the time.

If there were really other spirits that suppressed brother Ji Yan's spirit, she would definitely do everything to get brother Ji Yan back.

Luo Xing almost healed the injury of the Lingwu Ji Huangdie, and withdrew her spiritual power.

Ling Wu Ji Huang Die felt no pain anymore, she got up from the ground, jumped twice, and said in surprise: "Your healing skills are much better than the fairy doctors in my clan, and everything will be fine without any medicine."

Immortals and monsters are not injured by ordinary spiritual power. They need to use precious elixir for serious injuries, and it takes hundreds or even thousands of years to heal their injuries.

Luo Xing didn't answer, but stretched out his hand towards the spirit dancer Ji Huangdie, "I'll take you up."

Lingwu Ji Huangdie looked at the slender hand, blushing, "I can fly by myself."

As she spoke, she changed back to her original form and flew upwards, "By the way, my name is Lin Yue."

Luoxing nodded slightly, and flew straight up.

Luo Xing and Lin Yue flew up the crack one after the other, and the two people above were fighting so badly that they couldn't fight each other.

Lin Yue turned back into a human body, staring at Ji Yan, "What do I have to do to find out if it's Brother Ji Yan's soul?"

"Wait a moment." Luo Xing said, with a golden light in his eyes, he looked at Xue Wanheng first, and saw the existence of two spirits in that body, he was surprised and at the same time showed joy, "You hold me hand."

Lin Yue was stunned for a moment, but Luo Xing grabbed her for a moment, her heart skipped a beat, and she patted her cheek with the other hand. After regaining her composure, she looked at the two people in the sky.

Seeing two light groups, purple and white, in the moon-white figure, the white light group obviously suppressed the purple light group. The purple light group was squeezed into a very small corner, and she clenched her hands tighter, " Is the purple one brother Ji Yan?"

"Of course, the white one is Xue Wanheng, the high priest of Xueye City. He forced himself into Ji Yan's body when he was in Wangui Cave."

Lin Yue's eyes were red and her heart was clenched, "Then what can I do to help brother Ji Yan?"

"Do you still remember that you once bought a doll in Tianmo City?"

Lin Yue frowned, "How do you know?"

"It doesn't matter how I know, you take out the doll first."

Lin Yue bit her lip and struggled for a while, before taking the puppet out of her monster space.

After the puppet doll came out, it sat obediently in Lin Yue's palm, and all the stitching marks on the small arms and legs disappeared, just like a miniature version of Ji Yan.

(End of this chapter)