The metaphysics princess fortune-telling spirit, the abstinent and cruel king is addicted to pets

Even though Nanli can temporarily use the power of the Lingzhu, she still feels the pain in her soul is unbearable!

"The guards attack!" Nan Li suddenly shouted.

Before the blue-robed man could understand what was going on, he saw a swarm of monster bees rushing out of the pouch around her waist, rushing directly towards him.

Ordinary poisonous bees can't hurt him, but this is a monster!Their poison, even cultivators have to avoid three feet!
Swarms of demon bees swarmed and pierced his face, neck, and hands. The pain can be imagined.

He stepped back, waving his sleeves to drive away the demon bee.

Nan Li had gathered enough strength to stand up, grabbed the soul-crushing awl in his hand, and threw him to the ground.

The blue-robed man's exposed area was already red and swollen, and he couldn't recognize his original face in just a short while. His whole body hurt so badly that he couldn't resist at all.

"Master! Help me!" In desperation, he could only scream for help.

The gray-robed immortal didn't expect that Nan Li could fight back, let alone that he, a scoundrel, was so useless!
The poison of the demon bee is not enough for a cultivator to die, but to suffer a little pain.

But once the crystal ice pick pierced, his evil disciples would have no chance to come back again.

He immediately released a wave of spiritual power.

But Nanli knew that if she talked too much nonsense, she would be killed. She moved very quickly, and with a handprint, she pulled the blue-robed man's soul out of his body!

The soul screamed in horror: "Master——"

"The soul of the last person who asked Dad to save her is also scattered!"

Accompanied by Nan Li's words, she raised the crystal ice pick and slammed it down!

The severe pain of tearing the soul made the soul of the blue-robed man scream even more.

Rao is that the soul of a cultivator is stronger than that of an ordinary person, but it is difficult to match this powerful magic weapon.

And it's still in Nanli's hands!
She has a pair of spiritual pupils, and she knows where to strike, which is most capable of tearing the blue-robed man's soul clean, and the pain is unbearable.

But when the spiritual power of the gray-robed fairy came, Nan Li couldn't dodge it.

However, the bee guards are not only good at sticking poisonous needles, they immediately gathered together and stood in front of Nan Li, flapping their wings more vigorously.

They blocked this spiritual power.

It is their honor to protect their master with their weak bodies.

boom!
Although the wings helped to block a lot of attacks, the monster bee at the front "had no bones left", leaving only a little residue.

And those behind were either dead or injured, and fell to the ground one after another.

Even so, they flapped their wings, wanting to fly up and continue to protect Nanli.

Nan Li felt sad for a while, her eyes were slightly red.

I can't wait to tear the corpse of the person in front of me into thousands of pieces!

But the reality is——

"Although I'm useless as a scoundrel, it's up to the owner to beat a dog. You're courting death!"

The gray-robed fairy was extremely angry, and with both hands, she snatched back the crystal ice cone in her hand.

He drove this magic weapon with his own spiritual power, and the crystal ice cone split into several ice cones in the blink of an eye.

With a swipe of two fingers, the ice pick flew towards Nanli!

Nan Li wanted to dodge, but her internal organs hurt, and she couldn't help but vomit blood.

She tore off the spirit bead around her neck.

The current plan is to use Lingzhu to block it.

It's just that, her Lingzhu is afraid that it will be too broken to be pieced together and repaired.

No matter what, her soul will be shattered, so why bother with this Lingzhu.

With the Lingzhu in her hand, when she was about to throw it out, a black figure suddenly appeared in front of her, hugged her in his arms, and protected her with most of her body.

The other hand also exerted spiritual power to resist the soul-shattering crystal ice cone.

Nan Li was stunned.

His embrace was warm and had a faint woody scent.

Slowly raising his head, his face was exquisite and beautiful, and his jaw was tense.

It's Ye Siheng!

her husband!

Why did the light around him fade away in such a short period of time, and his soul returned to his body?
"My lord..."

"Don't be afraid, I'm here." Ye Siheng only said four words lightly.

But these four words poured into Nan Li's heart like a warm current.

Even Zhimi and the other four were surprised and excited, and called out to the prince one after another.

Nan Li asked: "My lord, why do you have spiritual power?"

Ye Siheng looked back at her, and his heart ached.

His whole body was plunged into darkness, but suddenly bursts of severe pain brought him back to life.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a gray-robed man trying to hurt Ali!
How can he bear it!
Almost instinctively, he controlled the ice pick.

Then he was surprised to find that he had a golden elixir in his dantian!
what happened?

Chao Sheng failed to seize the house, but gave him a golden pill instead?
No matter what the reason is, he can now mobilize the golden core and use his spiritual power, and the books on cultivating immortals he read before can play a role at this moment!

"I don't know either." Ye Siheng put his left hand on her shoulder, and his own spiritual power also flowed through her body.

He was startled.

Ah Li, her dantian was smashed!

"What did you do?" He stared at the gray-robed fairy suddenly.

"Immortal..." The gray-robed immortal stopped immediately as he spoke.

Because most of Ye Siheng's immortal consciousness is still sealed, while the other half is awakened.

The master's immortal consciousness has been awakened, and the golden core that was originally buried in the depths will naturally listen to the master's mobilization, but with Ye Siheng's current strength, he can't mobilize his extremely powerful golden core.

Because the immortal consciousness is not fully awakened, Ye Siheng must have no memory of the immortal.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Ye Siheng didn't bother to ask again.

With a glint in his eyes, and a turn of his wrist, he broke all the crystal ice cones!

There was still a residual spiritual power, which broke through the ice cone and directly hit the life gate of the gray-robed fairy.

Although most of Ye Siheng's power was sealed, the power he exuded in his rage cannot be underestimated at all.

The gray-robed fairy didn't dare to take it, and just teleported to the side.

The mighty spiritual force landed on the wall, breaking a big hole, and the sides collapsed immediately, and with the rumbling sound, countless dust was raised.

The whole yard became hazy.

However, before the gray-robed fairy could catch his breath, a black figure burst out from the dust.

It's Ye Siheng!

He holds the Xuanyue Sword in his hand, and with the blessing of spiritual power, his swordsmanship is fierce and powerful.

And with a lot of killing intent!
After the gray-robed fairy dodged a move or two, he felt it was difficult.

Because Ye Siheng's sword is getting faster and faster!

He seized an opportunity to control Xuan Yuejian with spiritual power.

He said: "Lord Nine, you have a celestial fate, why don't you follow me back to the fairy world, practice and ascend, and live forever!"

"This king just wants to walk hand in hand with A Li, and live and die together!" Ye Siheng said, "You are a person in the fairy world, bullying the weak, it is disgusting!"

Hearing these two words, the gray-robed fairy almost vomited blood angrily.

No, if the Immortal Venerable stays in the mortal world, he is afraid that he will really be addicted to it, and only these feelings and loves are on his mind.

He immediately made seals, and using the fixing spell, his two fingers hit Ye Siheng's forehead.

With the injection of silver light, Ye Siheng suddenly felt a splitting headache, and his head went blank for a moment.

Nan Li recognized the handprint.

It's memory clearing!Even though Nanli can temporarily use the power of the Lingzhu, she still feels the pain in her soul is unbearable!

"The guards attack!" Nan Li suddenly shouted.

Before the blue-robed man could understand what was going on, he saw a swarm of monster bees rushing out of the pouch around her waist, rushing directly towards him.

Ordinary poisonous bees can't hurt him, but this is a monster!Their poison, even cultivators have to avoid three feet!
Swarms of demon bees swarmed and pierced his face, neck, and hands. The pain can be imagined.

He stepped back, waving his sleeves to drive away the demon bee.

Nan Li had gathered enough strength to stand up, grabbed the soul-crushing awl in his hand, and threw him to the ground.

The blue-robed man's exposed area was already red and swollen, and he couldn't recognize his original face in just a short while. His whole body hurt so badly that he couldn't resist at all.

"Master! Help me!" In desperation, he could only scream for help.

The gray-robed immortal didn't expect that Nan Li could fight back, let alone that he, a scoundrel, was so useless!
The poison of the demon bee is not enough for a cultivator to die, but to suffer a little pain.

But once the crystal ice pick pierced, his evil disciples would have no chance to come back again.

He immediately released a wave of spiritual power.

But Nanli knew that if she talked too much nonsense, she would be killed. She moved very quickly, and with a handprint, she pulled the blue-robed man's soul out of his body!

The soul screamed in horror: "Master——"

"The soul of the last person who asked Dad to save her is also scattered!"

Accompanied by Nan Li's words, she raised the crystal ice pick and slammed it down!

The severe pain of tearing the soul made the soul of the blue-robed man scream even more.

Rao is that the soul of a cultivator is stronger than that of an ordinary person, but it is difficult to match this powerful magic weapon.

And it's still in Nanli's hands!
She has a pair of spiritual pupils, and she knows where to strike, which is most capable of tearing the blue-robed man's soul clean, and the pain is unbearable.

But when the spiritual power of the gray-robed fairy came, Nan Li couldn't dodge it.

However, the bee guards are not only good at sticking poisonous needles, they immediately gathered together and stood in front of Nan Li, flapping their wings more vigorously.

They blocked this spiritual power.

It is their honor to protect their master with their weak bodies.

boom!
Although the wings helped to block a lot of attacks, the monster bee at the front "had no bones left", leaving only a little residue.

And those behind were either dead or injured, and fell to the ground one after another.

Even so, they flapped their wings, wanting to fly up and continue to protect Nanli.

Nan Li felt sad for a while, her eyes were slightly red.

I can't wait to tear the corpse of the person in front of me into thousands of pieces!

But the reality is——

"Although I'm useless as a scoundrel, it's up to the owner to beat a dog. You're courting death!"

The gray-robed fairy was extremely angry, and with both hands, she snatched back the crystal ice cone in her hand.

He drove this magic weapon with his own spiritual power, and the crystal ice cone split into several ice cones in the blink of an eye.

With a swipe of two fingers, the ice pick flew towards Nanli!

Nan Li wanted to dodge, but her internal organs hurt, and she couldn't help but vomit blood.

She tore off the spirit bead around her neck.

The current plan is to use Lingzhu to block it.

It's just that, her Lingzhu is afraid that it will be too broken to be pieced together and repaired.

No matter what, her soul will be shattered, so why bother with this Lingzhu.

With the Lingzhu in her hand, when she was about to throw it out, a black figure suddenly appeared in front of her, hugged her in his arms, and protected her with most of her body.

The other hand also exerted spiritual power to resist the soul-shattering crystal ice cone.

Nan Li was stunned.

His embrace was warm and had a faint woody scent.

Slowly raising his head, his face was exquisite and beautiful, and his jaw was tense.

It's Ye Siheng!

her husband!

Why did the light around him fade away in such a short period of time, and his soul returned to his body?
"My lord..."

"Don't be afraid, I'm here." Ye Siheng only said four words lightly.

But these four words poured into Nan Li's heart like a warm current.

Even Zhimi and the other four were surprised and excited, and called out to the prince one after another.

Nan Li asked: "My lord, why do you have spiritual power?"

Ye Siheng looked back at her, and his heart ached.

His whole body was plunged into darkness, but suddenly bursts of severe pain brought him back to life.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a gray-robed man trying to hurt Ali!
How can he bear it!
Almost instinctively, he controlled the ice pick.

Then he was surprised to find that he had a golden elixir in his dantian!
what happened?

Chao Sheng failed to seize the house, but gave him a golden pill instead?
No matter what the reason is, he can now mobilize the golden core and use his spiritual power, and the books on cultivating immortals he read before can play a role at this moment!

"I don't know either." Ye Siheng put his left hand on her shoulder, and his own spiritual power also flowed through her body.

He was startled.

Ah Li, her dantian was smashed!

"What did you do?" He stared at the gray-robed fairy suddenly.

"Immortal..." The gray-robed immortal stopped immediately as he spoke.

Because most of Ye Siheng's immortal consciousness is still sealed, while the other half is awakened.

The master's immortal consciousness has been awakened, and the golden core that was originally buried in the depths will naturally listen to the master's mobilization, but with Ye Siheng's current strength, he can't mobilize his extremely powerful golden core.

Because the immortal consciousness is not fully awakened, Ye Siheng must have no memory of the immortal.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Ye Siheng didn't bother to ask again.

With a glint in his eyes, and a turn of his wrist, he broke all the crystal ice cones!

There was still a residual spiritual power, which broke through the ice cone and directly hit the life gate of the gray-robed fairy.

Although most of Ye Siheng's power was sealed, the power he exuded in his rage cannot be underestimated at all.

The gray-robed fairy didn't dare to take it, and just teleported to the side.

The mighty spiritual force landed on the wall, breaking a big hole, and the sides collapsed immediately, and with the rumbling sound, countless dust was raised.

The whole yard became hazy.

However, before the gray-robed fairy could catch his breath, a black figure burst out from the dust.

It's Ye Siheng!

He holds the Xuanyue Sword in his hand, and with the blessing of spiritual power, his swordsmanship is fierce and powerful.

And with a lot of killing intent!
After the gray-robed fairy dodged a move or two, he felt it was difficult.

Because Ye Siheng's sword is getting faster and faster!

He seized an opportunity to control Xuan Yuejian with spiritual power.

He said: "Lord Nine, you have a celestial fate, why don't you follow me back to the fairy world, practice and ascend, and live forever!"

"This king just wants to walk hand in hand with A Li, and live and die together!" Ye Siheng said, "You are a person in the fairy world, bullying the weak, it is disgusting!"

Hearing these two words, the gray-robed fairy almost vomited blood angrily.

No, if the Immortal Venerable stays in the mortal world, he is afraid that he will really be addicted to it, and only these feelings and loves are on his mind.

He immediately made seals, and using the fixing spell, his two fingers hit Ye Siheng's forehead.

With the injection of silver light, Ye Siheng suddenly felt a splitting headache, and his head went blank for a moment.

Nan Li recognized the handprint.

It's memory clearing! (end of this chapter)