Demon Sword God

"Kingang, what are you doing? Come here quickly!"

A familiar voice suddenly sounded behind King Kong, and King Kong's heart trembled and he suddenly turned around. On the small hill not far away, under the sunlight, the white-haired figure standing proudly, and the blue-ray crossbow on his right arm is still there.

It stopped and exuded a cold breath.

"Brother Brandt..."

"Drink—" A black-haired figure suddenly jumped out of King Kong's side, and the huge black sword shining with a blazing red light suddenly hit the huge figure's forehead.

Bang—

The huge figure that had just sat up fell down again.

"Brother Mulin..."

"Jinling, wooden halberd, water pattern, fire and copper, earthen pottery, windmill, thunder, sun hidden, rainy day dark! Nine reincarnations, extinction, ethereal flash." A hot golden light ball with an eight-meter diameter suddenly came from

It fell in the air, and then countless golden lightnings burst out from the huge figure.

"Damn! Becas, you pervert, when did this thing become so big?" Mulin successfully landed on the ground with a blow. He thought he could have a very handsome appearance, but he didn't expect to ride on the black kill to summon him.

Becath on the Fire Dragon actually came directly from the air and snatched the limelight. This thing was clearly the small thunder bomb that Sibac had used. Mulin really couldn't figure out why this thing suddenly became so big.

"Don't ask me... I don't know..." After the successful attack, Becath, who was limp and weak, was thrown aside by the black-killed fire dragon and said softly.

"Oh, the little thing is also a disposable~" Hei Sha fell from the air with a look of contempt, pinched his waist with one hand and grabbed Becas's clothes with the other hand and picked up Becas from the ground.

He shook in front of his eyes.

"Bastard woman! Put this young master down!!!"

"Yohe, I have used up all my magic, I am quite energetic. I am worthy of being the little master of the Ai family, ohohohoho." The unrestrained laughter made Mu Lin frown.

It was really bumpy to come to the spiritual abyss of King Kong. I thought I could use the power of Qingqing soul sacrifice to bring back the souls that traveled to the parallel world, but I didn't expect Qingqing to tell everyone a very sad news, the special Soul of Kong Lock Heaven

The soul-traveling spell can only be effective when the caster is awake, but she just fell into a coma once, so half of the spell used has stopped. The spell that can only be used once a year has been interrupted inexplicably...

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The spells in the Abyss of the Mind have a duration limit. Although you can wait until the soul of the spell is forced to be teleported back, no one knows what time the spell will fail. No one dares to guarantee what will happen if the soul leaves the body for too long.

In the end, Mu Lin had no choice but to ask for help from Hei Sha.

Fortunately, the ninth-level Dharma Saint is basically not an idle meal. He sucked away the magic core from the remains of the Withered Tree and took out the gadget with a reluctant look.

"Oh, I'm really losing. I don't know how much it will be consumed. Remember, I'll give one to the Ai family in the future." Hei Sha ignited the black magic core with a resentful look on his face, borrowing the only one in his memory that can drive his soul from a different world.

The scary spell recalled but consumed a lot of money, bringing everyone's souls back.

"Fortunately, you are all soul-traveling, otherwise the Ai family will not be able to do anything. Now your consciousness has returned to its original world, but they are all in the big-name spiritual illusion. All the Ai family can do is to maintain your soul

Survive in his spiritual illusion for five minutes. If he cannot leave this illusion within five minutes, the Ai family doesn't know what will happen, so hurry up." Hei Sha floated in the air again to maintain the release of the spell and urged impatiently.