It's not that your relatives were killed, and the knife didn't fall on you, of course it's easy to say.

In a snowstorm, Nian Jinshu and Xiao Changfeng were fighting each other. Chu Yingge deliberately irritated her with cold words. Nian Jinshu was stimulated to the point of confusion, and his moves were chaotic and unorganized. Xiao Changfeng found a flaw and beat her.

He flew out and fell next to Nian Jun Yao.

Young Lord Yao has lost his breath, the wind and snow have covered his hair with a thin layer of white, and his expression is peaceful. The former number one son of the Immortal Sect died tragically and without dignity.

Nian Jinshu felt great pain in his heart. Chu Yingge smiled and said, "Sister, it's so miserable. I told you a long time ago not to come to Kunlun Mirror. This will become your burial place. You don't believe me."

, my sister is really good for you."

"I sacrifice my blood as my soul, and I sacrifice my body as my flesh and blood. I will undergo three reincarnations, and the gods will serve as my witness. Return my blood and soul, and return to the top of the cloud together." As the spell of the Soul-Reviving Bell takes effect, the semi-awakened

The soundless resurrecting bell at her waist sent out a burst of dazzling golden light that enveloped her.

The ringing was loud, regular and strange.

The resurrecting bell followed Nian Jinshu and was tied around her waist. It was silent for half her life. Following the blood sacrifice spell, the sound was shrill and strange. The ringtone was different from ordinary bells and was extremely harsh.

Nian Jinshu sat cross-legged on the ground, and the body of the Resurrection Bell was glowing with golden light.

"What is Xiao Jinshu doing?"

Yan Hui, Xue Lan, Feng Liangzheng and others stood in the center of the ancient town. They could see a transparent light and shadow diagonally above them. They could see the Nian Jinshu, but the Nianjinshu could not see them.

They watched helplessly as Nian Jinshu Zhuangruo screamed and cried crazily, not knowing who she was talking to. She was clearly the only one in the light and shadow, but she seemed to be fighting with someone.

Immediately afterwards, the golden light of the Resurrection Bell flourished.

Yan Hui murmured to himself, "Resurrection Bell Blood Sacrifice...what happened to her? She actually wanted to die with the people in the fantasy realm."

"There is no one else in Kehuan territory." Feng Liangzheng frowned.

Yanhui's whole body was cold, his bones and blood were trembling, "That's an illusion."

Xue Lan, "There is no one in the fantasy realm, so isn't Xiao Jinshu going to..."

Want to die?

The Soul-Eating Soul and the Soul-Eating Spirit have the same origin. If she has the mark of the Soul-Eating Spirit in her body, she will inevitably be devoured and controlled by the Soul-Eating Spirit. No matter how powerful her cultivation is and how determined her mind is, it is inevitable.

If Feng Liangzheng and Yan Hui were here, there might be a glimmer of hope, but if she only had Nian Jinshu, how could she escape the confusion of this illusion?

Yan Hui was in a hurry, Jinghongying took off his hand and flew up, hit the edge of light and shadow, and was reflected back. The sound of Feng Liangzheng had no effect at all, and Xue Lan's phantom arrow could not penetrate the light and shadow.

"Jin Shu!"

"Xiao Jinshu, stop quickly!"

But no matter how they shouted, Nian Jinshu didn't respond at all.

Yan Hui's eyes were red and burning with anxiety. If the blood sacrifice took effect, Nian Jinshu would also die. Is there anything in this world that is worthy of her life? How much hatred is this!

Unable to fly with a sword in the fantasy realm, Feng Liangzheng closed her eyes. There was nothing they could do but rely on brocade books. In such a short time, they could not find the magical treasure in the fantasy realm.

Every illusion has its spiritual treasure. As long as you find the illusion's spiritual treasure, the illusion will naturally disappear.

Nian Jinshu's hatred erupted like a tsunami. In front of her, Xiao Changfeng and Chu Yingge stood together and taunted her. Vultures were circling and the wind and snow were blowing. A cold smile flashed across Nian Jinshu's lips.
Chapter completed!