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At this moment, Lin Hai's eyes bloomed with horror, and he looked at the ancestors of Minghe with a look of anger.

You said that you want a wooden jade, my brother has it! You said that you want to condense the soul beads, and your brother got it! Now, you tell me, your soul is not strong enough to resurrect the fairy?

Why are you playing with me? His face sank, and endless killings rushed out, surrounding the Stygian ancestors.

Lin Hai's tone was cold, and he bit his teeth.

"That being the case, you begin to enjoy the fun of soul cutting!"

Hum! After speaking, Lin Hai's Great Soul Technique was activated instantly, and the endless power of the soul fell on the soul of the Hades cult ancestors instantly.

"what!!!"

The ghostly ancestors of the river gave out a terrible howl.

The power of that violent soul was like a sharp knife, cutting the soul of the ancestors of the Hades.

The pain of the soul is infinitely more painful than cutting the body.

Rao is the Stygian ancestors taught this and other quasi-holy-level mighty, all trembling instant, pain shivering, living death! "Stop, stop now!"

Styx teach the soul of ancestors, he kept twitching toward Lin crying with pain.

Just one moment of time, we have been dying, not even the strength to speak up.

The whole person lying on the ground, constantly twitching, eyes full of deep fear.

However, Lin was cold eyes, eyes only grief and lengli.

"One day can not be saved Lin child, one day you can not get rid of this pain!"

"I saved, I will now save ah!"

Stygian ancestors taught weakly cried.

True if more try cutting pain of the soul, he really afraid not bear directly collapsed.

"Well, now you save!"

Hum! Idea of ​​a move, Lin will pour soul beads, directly to their knowledge among the sea.

Meanwhile, Mu Yao Jing Yu circling rising, also enter knowledge into the sea, floating in front of the River Styx to teach ancestors.

Stygian ancestors taught face bitter, strong Renzhaojutong, want to stand up.

puff! Suddenly, a blood spray, Stygian ancestors taught directly fall and miserable.

Just now, Lin large cast of soul soul surgery cutting, Stygian teach progenitor make this already very fragile soul, become more vulnerable.

At this moment, not to mention the resurrection of Fairy, even the strength to stand up is gone.

"I need to restore the power of the soul."

The Soul River ancestor was pale and said weakly.

Lin Hai frowned, "How long will it take?"

"It's almost three or five years."

puff!

Three or five years?

Lin Hai couldn't wait, he could not wait to let Xianer appear immediately.

Frowning slightly, Lin Hai glanced at Minghe Jiaozu, then suddenly shot, pressing his palm on the top of Minghe Jiaozu.

The ghost river ancestor's face changed, his face horrified.

"Don't kill me ..." Without saying a word, Heihe taught the ancestors a fierce slump, and then his eyes suddenly showed an extremely enthusiastic look.

Later, the soul, which was just weak and almost dissipated, began to condense at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.

The pain that almost collapsed him was also alleviating rapidly.

"He is repairing my soul?"

It is not clear where the Styx is to teach, this is Lin Hai repairing his damaged soul.

But it is precisely because of this, that the heart of the ancestors of the Minghe River surged a huge wave, his eyes were shocked, and he could no longer be calm.

He was born in the flood season, and he has a quasi-sacred practice. No one knows how powerful his soul is.

Although it is only a part of his soul that is separated and is about to dissipate, but the thin dead camel is larger than the horse, but no one can touch it.

As long as the cultivation is not up to the level of quasi-sacred, they will be immediately counterattacked.

However, instead of being bitten back, this sea of ​​Lin is really repairing his soul, which is simply impossible.

The only possible explanation is that Lin Hai practiced the Great Soul Technique on one of the Three Thousand Avenues.

However, the great soul art is extremely difficult to understand in the Three Thousand Avenues.

After his soul was trapped in the waterfall, he tried to understand the great soul technique in order to escape from the trap.

However, after tens of thousands of years, there is no trace of perception.

You know, he was taught that the ancestors of the Styx River were born in the floods, and they have a special understanding of heaven and earth.

Could it be said that the young soul who couldn't even comprehend this young man was aware of it?

"You, Soul Spell?"

The Minghe taught the ancestors to forcibly suppress the inner shock, and asked nervously towards Lin Hai.

"Yes, I use the Great Soul Technique to help your soul recover, and now you can save people!

After Lin Hai said, the palm of his hand left the top of Minghe Jiaozu and said lightly.

Really big soul art!

The Soul of Heihe taught his head to buzz, as if struck by lightning, and he was dumbfounded on the spot.

Then, a deep excitement surged up, making the ancestors of Minghe tremble violently.

Great soul surgery, it turned out to be the big soul surgery he dreamed of.

Suddenly, the ancestors of the Ninghe taught their eyes with a frenetic light, and were extremely excited toward Lin Hai.

"Your name is Lin Hai, right?"

"Can I ask you something?"

Lin Hai frowned, "What's the matter?"

"My soul is trapped in the waterfall. Only the Great Soul Art can save me out."

"As long as you can save me from difficulties, I will never forget the gratitude!

""Oh? "

Lin Hai frowned, did not expect that the Great Soul Art could save the Heming River to teach the ancestors to escape from difficulties?

If so, save him, as long as it can be used by himself, it is a super helper.

"Save the fairy first, then talk."

Lin Hai said lightly.

To say 10,000 things must premise on saving the fairy.

Save the immortal fairy, even if the Minghe teaches his ancestors, Lin Hai will never let him go, he will let him live in endless suffering.

"it is good."

After the soul repair, the Hades River ancestors have recovered a lot at this moment, and jumped hard.

Then, with a wave of his arm, the crystal jade and condensed spirit beads appeared in his hands.

"Please also take out the magic weapon and collect the residual soul!

When Lin Hai thought about it, the refining demon pot entered the sea of ​​knowledge and levitated in front of the Minghe gods.

"Good magic weapon!

"When the Heihe taught the ancestors, when he saw the pot of demon monsters, his eyes lighted up and he was amazed.

Lin Hai's eyes rolled, nonsense, can the top ten artifacts of ancient times be bad?

"Hurry up and revive Fairy!

Lin Hai shouted loudly, and the oppressive power of the Great Soul Surgery made the Heihe ancestor almost lie on the ground and hurriedly looked in fear.

"This is resurrected, this is resurrected!

"Oh!

As soon as the Ghost River ancestors fixed their eyes, the condensed soul bead flew up suddenly, flickering with light, and spinning around the refining pot.

Lin Hai's breathing suddenly stagnated, staring nervously at Ningzhu, the atmosphere dared not come out.

"what is that?"

Suddenly, as Lin Hai's pupils shrank, she saw a thin layer of white silk, released from the pot of refining monsters, and inhaled into the Ningzhu.

If Lin Haitian's eyes were not open, it would be almost impossible to detect.

As the condensate bead turned faster and faster, more and more white silk was sucked in, like a white mist floating on the surface of the condensed bead.

"Ok?

Not moving? "

Suddenly, Lin Hai froze, and found that the condensed soul bead stopped rotating, and no white silk gas was released in the pot of the demon monster.

When the reason is unknown, he saw the ancestors of Minghe yell.

"disease!

"Oh!

The next moment, the wooden jade crystal jade suddenly flew up, and the blue light with a strong vitality fell on the Nether Soul Bead.

The Ning Soul Bead suddenly glowed, and the white silk inside it suddenly twisted.

"Fairy!"

Suddenly, Lin Hai exclaimed, and suddenly burst into tears!