Fairy Winner

Bian Xue stared at Hong Yuan fearlessly, even with a smile on her mouth.

This Yin Fire Bead was made by her father Bian Hai for ten years, and it was given to her when she was ten years old.

"Xiaoxue, my father is incompetent. I can't give you a healthy body or allow you to cultivate... If my father is in trouble, this yin fire ball is your greatest support. You must take care of it, but I hope that you will be safe forever and forever. I don’t need it."

Bian Hai knew very well that as long as Yin Fire Pearl was used, Bian Xue who was not a cultivator would definitely not survive.

Whenever she thinks of her father, Bian Xue will weep.

But at this moment, she looked calm, as if this was a decision she had made long ago, and she was extremely firm.

Hong Yuan's face sank, "Do you want to die?"

Bian Xue's expression was indifferent, "If I die, seniors will die too."

She is fearless, as long as she wants to do it, she can do it. Even if the Yin Fire Bead falls into Hong Yuan's hands, she can activate it instantly.

Hong Yuan was violent, his sword was unsheathed, "The whole villa is going to die!"

The momentum came out, killing Yi Sensen, and the surrounding repairmen retreated one after another, frightened like a sieve.

"Bianmo Villa, it is also an honor to be annihilated with seniors."

Facing Hong Yuan's aggressive momentum, Bian Xue only smiled, and even raised her hand to caress her hair that was tossed by the wind, acting calmly.

"Humph."

Hong Yuan retracted the sword and suddenly laughed, "It's a pity, you will be disappointed."

Bian Xue frowned slightly, somewhat unclear.

Hong Yuanjie smiled, "If I were still in the late foundation stage, I might still be frightened by you, but now, I'm already a condensed vein cultivator! Do you know what a condensed vein cultivator is?"

He suddenly became arrogant again, "Forgive you for being a mortal, most of you don’t know what cultivating immortals is! The cultivator cultivates, gains spiritual power in the Qi state, builds the base state to release the divine consciousness. The condensed pulse state casts the soul, and the golden core state three powers are complete. Now I have condensed the divine soul, how powerful is the power of the divine soul, that is not the soul, how can your little Yinhuo be burned out?"

What he said was really good.

The biggest difference between the cultivator and the previous stage is not the improvement of spiritual power and divine consciousness, but the formation of divine soul.

Divine soul. That is the soul, but the cultivator is before the vein state. It is impossible to use the power of the soul, profound and mysterious, but in the condensing state, the soul and the spiritual power of the divine consciousness are combined, and the cultivator has a deeper understanding of the soul, and can condense the undetectable soul into the perceptible soul. Divine soul.

The essence of the soul is still the soul, but it is no longer illusory, but has become a power that the practitioner can use. The power of the soul. Different from spiritual power and divine consciousness, it is also an indispensable part of the cultivator, and it is also the foundation of the golden core and the Yuan Ying.

For example, evil cultivation can use weird techniques to extract the souls of cultivators who have not yet condensed the spirits through the spirits, and strengthen themselves. Zhou Shu encountered evil repairs, soul-extracting lanterns, and large fire formations. There is also Bianhai.

Of course, normal cultivators generally don't do that, and basically can't.

If Hong Yuan really condensed the soul, it would indeed be able to effectively defend the soul from the Yinhuo, and the Yinhuo would basically not destroy him.

Zhou Shu stood not far behind Hong Yuan. He is not in a hurry to take action, things are still under control, and he has not found a good enough opportunity.

At this time, his expression was condensed, only a hint of surprise in his eyes.

He secretly said in his heart, "Hong Yuan condensed the spirit? Impossible. Condensing the spirit, no matter how firm the mind, no matter how strong the spiritual consciousness is, it will take three to five months or even six months. He can do it in one month, impossible. He was just threatening."

Zhou Shu has read countless ancient books in the sect, and he understands that Hong Yuan is just threatening and pretending to be a posture, but the rest of the villa is basically a casual cultivator and is not clear at all, especially Bian Xue, who has not experienced cultivating immortals.

She used to wear ruddy cheeks, suddenly became pale, paler than before, her body trembled slightly, and her eyes were full of surprises, "You..."

The biggest reliance was suddenly told that it had no effect, she was indeed panicked.

Hong Yuan was proud, "Put down the Yinhuo Bead and follow me, you and Zhuangzi can save their lives, otherwise they will all die!"

Bian Xue stood for a while, and soon calmed down.

She squeezed the Yin Fire Ball tightly, as if using a lot of strength, and said coldly, "No, I won't go with you. If you want me to go, it means death."

Hong Yuan was stunned for a moment, "What are you talking about! Knowing this thing is useless to me, still want to use it to threaten me?"

"It can't kill you, but it can kill me."

Bian Xue said calmly, "If I die, it doesn't make any sense for seniors to come here, right?"

"You threatened me with suicide?"

Hong Yuan snorted, obviously understanding what Bian Xue meant.

"What do you mean, senior?" Bian Xue looked at him faintly, her pale face and slightly sad eyes, looking a bit cold.

Although he could not kill others, but he could kill herself, it seemed that Bian Xue had made a decision and was very determined.

Looking at Bian Xue, Hong Yuan suddenly felt like he didn't know what to do.

In his eyes, Bian Xue was determined to die, and I was afraid that Yin Fire Orb would burst out at any time... But he, in fact, had not yet condensed a complete spirit, Yin Fire Orb really wanted to activate, even if he was lucky enough to survive, I am afraid that the realm would have to be. fall.

He said that he was not afraid, but his heart was panicked and stern.

With his fragile mind, once he panicked, he couldn't calm down again.

It's better than Bian Xue~www.ltnovel.com~ As a former opponent, Zhou Shu is also very aware of Hong Yuan's weaknesses. He stared at Hong Yuan and thought to himself, "It seems that there will be a chance to shoot soon."

But at this time, many of the cultivators in the villa began to flee, and those who knew they could not escape, pleaded.

"Miss, no, just go with him."

"You are going to use the Yin Fire Pearl, not only us, but even the young owner can't survive, and the villa is over."

"The old owner doesn't want you to do this either. You are dying. How can you avenge him in the future."

She burst into tears for a while, calling the sky and the earth.

Hong Yuan looked at the surroundings, his heart moved slightly, as if thinking of something, "Bian Xue, for your own sake, you have the heart to take them to death and let the villa disappear completely?"

Bian Xue trembled and slowly closed her eyes.

In fact, although she behaved decisively, she never thought about using Yin Fire Beads. It was really necessary. Bian Yun could not escape, and her father’s villa would be destroyed. She could not avenge her father. This was the biggest one. His desire will never give up, so Yinhuozhu is, in the final analysis, just a deterrent. But if these cultivators assume the same resolute posture as hers and make Hong Yuan fearful, she will have enough qualifications to negotiate terms with Hong Yuan.

Unfortunately, they are too scared to death.

Alas, a sigh from the bottom of my heart.

Seeing the effect, Hong Yuan continued, "You put down the Yin Fire Bead and follow me. I promise that it won't hurt anyone or be harmful to the villa, how?"

As long as Bian Xue stayed away from the Yinhuo Bead, he was absolutely sure that Bian Xue could not die and could do whatever he wanted.

"How do I trust you?"

Bian Xue opened her eyes, her face calm, her eyes carrying a trace of misery.

Maybe that's all there is to it.

But very unwilling. (To be continued.)