“Is this … the one that Fahai used to collect Bai Niang?” Zhang Xiaorui murmured looking at the bowl.

“Sit under the bowl of heaven, the ghosts and demons are unknown, kill the idea of ​​life, destroy the soul of soul, go back and follow me, infinite Buddha!”

4 Bao jumped up, grabbed the celestial bowl, and walked forward gently. This celestial bowl is also a psychic Magical Artifact on the 5 Taishan Mountain. It only attracts the soul and does not kill. Once it is covered, the general ghost and demon will be caught. Immediately suck in, of course, to deal with chaos, it can be a good help.

Ye Shaoyang also released more astral qi, pulling the remaining beam hard.

Chaos was forced to walk again, but his hands were not idle. Against the double restraint of the celestial bowl and Yin-Yang Mirror, he tried to dial the beam of his body, and at the same time, the strength of the Primal Chaos continued to rise, corroding the beam. .

Guagua also raised the ghost sword again, rushed over, and continued to use the ghost sword to chop those strength of Primal Chaos, but there was still no way to stop the beam from being broken one by one.

Ye Shaoyang 3 is horrified in people’s hearts, this product is simply incredible.

When the eighth beam burst, the upper body of Chaos had returned to freedom, bending his mouth to reveal a mocking smile.

“But so…”

The voice didn’t fall, and a white steam rose from his feet, shaking out Guagua, 4 Treasures, and the celestial bowl in his hand. The beam vibrated, and a strength of Primal Chaos struck instantly. Ye Shaoyang laughed and said, “Is your performance over?”

“Of course … not yet.” Ye Shaoyang also laughed, spitting the tip of his tongue on Yin-Yang Mirror, and the blood light bounced out along the mirror, falling on the remaining beams, temporarily strengthening the seal.

Then he flew up and waved his right hand, hitting Taiyi Whisk.

Countless dust tails opened like umbrellas, instantly covering the chaos. Ye Shaoyang turned his hands to twist the dust tail into a twist shape. Grasp the handle and pull it hard. With the residual power of the beam, the chaos was pulled up instantly. Turning around and yelling at Ma Cheng, “Push Yin-Yang Mirror over!”

This series of incidents has long surprised Ma Cheng and Zhang Xiaorui 2 ordinary persons to dumbstruck, staring at him with wide glasses, and did not move.

Guagua still reacted a little faster, flew over and kicked Yin-Yang Mirror towards Ye Shaoyang with his feet.

Ye Shaoyang catches it, just then, a huge force erupted from under the dust, followed the dust, and broke into Ye Shaoyang within the body.

Ye Shaoyang’s throat was sweet, and a spit of blood spit out, and the tiger’s mouth relaxed, almost loosening the dust.

“Qian Kun borrows the law!” Ye Shaoyang desperately tried his best to press Yin-Yang Mirror on his head at the moment Chaos broke free of Taiyi Whisk. As soon as the mirror touched his body, he immediately lit a purple light and sucked him Go in.

Ye Shaoyang resisted the pain in the body, cut through his fingertips, and quickly drew a soul-stabilizing mark on the mirror with blood. The blood energy instantly solidified, and then … everything calmed down.

Ye Shaoyang used too much mana, spit out another blood, lay down on the ground, his whole body can’t move, only consciousness is sober, knowing that everything is over, Yin-Yang Mirror is a magic black hole, as long as it is a evil monster monster, once it enters After that, the cultivation base was lost and it was impossible to break through.

Finally won …

Ye Shaoyang lay on the ground, remembering the battle, especially the scene that just happened. After a while in his heart, he was afraid: even Taiyi Whisk, who had stored up for ten years, couldn’t stop chaos. This guy is like a special anti-sky existence!

If you are a little slower, even for a few seconds, Chaos will be free from the restraint of Taiyi Whisk. By that time, the Formation is broken, and you and the 4 treasures and the others are injured. You can only let chaos rag.

Suddenly feeling a sink in his body, Ye Shaoyang’s strenuous eyes opened his eyes and saw Zhang Xiaorui fluttering on his chest, his eyes turned red, and he was about to cry, shaking his body vigorously.

“Master Master, you can’t die, what should I do if you die …”

Ye Shaoyang had just slowed down a bit, and was shaken by her so much, that the breath within her body became more disordered. She was about to be ordered to get out of the way, her mouth opened, and she spit out a bite of blood, and some of them even choked into the trachea, even the strength of cough It’s gone, and I can’t breathe for a long time.

“Hurry up, artificial respiration!” Ma Cheng rushed to his mind when he saw that he was having trouble breathing.

Zhang Xiaorui was a real person, without thinking about it, and put his mouth up, and at the same time his upper body was naturally pressed on him.

Ye Shaoyang was so pressed that she almost spit out another blood. As a result, Zhang Xiaorui put out a breath from mouth to mouth. She practiced martial arts all year round and had an amazing vital capacity. She actually returned the blood that Ye Shaoyang was about to vomit.

Ye Shaoyang twitched uncomfortably, slamming his legs under Zhang Xiaorui, patting his hands on the ground, and sadly no one understood his thoughts.

4 Bao himself also suffered a minor injury. She originally lay against the wall and saw this scene. She smiled and felt pain. She pulled from the side with only half a breath of melons. Mysterious said, “Look at this. One scene, like? “

Chuckled, Guagua’s boy, “Like a strong …”

The resistance did not work, Ye Shaoyang shed tears silently, and appointed, and let Zhang Xiaorui make a few artificial breaths for herself. While she was breathing, she pushed her away and shouted, “Help me, hurry up. Get away! “

Zhang Xiaorui froze, and suddenly wanted to understand, and said, “Jianghu sons and daughters don’t need to be so cautious, you are dying. I’m saving you. Master don’t be ashamed, I’ll give you another bite …” Come over your lips.

Ye Shaoyang rolled on the spot, avoiding her flaming red lips, and pursed up, “What a mess 7 8 is bad, I can’t die, you just press me and I really die.”

“Master you … really okay?”

Ye Shaoyang didn’t want to ignore her, didn’t want to see her again, moved to the wall and leaned against the wall. “I’ll adjust my breath, and don’t bother me!” After saying nothing, he closed his eyes and started to adjust his breath.

After a Sunday, the breath was stable, but I was weak. I wanted to adjust the breath for another Sunday, and I was afraid of the long time delay. So I stood up and looked around. The place was messy. His face turned pale and blood stained on the corners of his mouth. Guagua leaned against him weakly and stroked his belly.

Everyone was hurt, but fortunately they were still alive, and successfully killed Hu Wei, and sealed the chaos. Thinking of chaos, Ye Shaoyang hurriedly asked, “What about Yin-Yang Mirror?”

Ma Cheng immediately gave Yin-Yang Mirror to him, and Ye Shaoyang saw that there was no problem with the seal painted with his own blood, so he was relieved.

The mirror is bright and clean, and you can’t see the existence of chaos. Instead, it reflects on his face, covered with blood, looking very embarrassed. No wonder Zhang Xiaorui suspects that he is about to die.

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