Princess Against the World

At the same time, he also felt that something was leaving him.

It was at this moment that he seemed to see his whole life.

And the next second, he realized that he was about to enter hell.

But at the same time, a warm force instantly enveloped him.

The pain disappears.

He raised his head again and met Ling Luoyu's eyes.

The moment he saw her, Lingyu felt as if he had seen the savior. He grabbed the last straw and couldn't help crying.

Under Ling Luoyu's intervention, Qi Ling reluctantly pushed the spirit realm away.

Lingyu rolled away and got up in a very embarrassed manner.

But the moment he got up, his movements suddenly froze.

The hanging hair fell on the back of his hand, making his heart tremble violently.

Subconsciously, grab the hair.

"My...my hair?"

The originally black hair turned gray at this time.

And at this moment, he also saw his hand.

The fingers that were originally long and strong with clear joints now turned into rickets, like chicken claws.

And his skin was also covered in wrinkles.

It was like...at this moment, he was dozens of years older.

"No, no, it's impossible..."

Lingyu looked at his hand in disbelief, and then touched his cheek.

The feeling of ravine coming from his hands made him realize that everything was real.

In the blink of an eye, he aged several dozen years.

Now he has gray hair and a face full of grooves, and he looks like an octogenarian.

For a time, an endless feeling of despair filled his heart.

Now, he should be young and sunny.

But what about now?

He is old and old.

It won't be long before he is probably dead.

Thinking that his life had come to an end so miserably, he couldn't help but break down and cry.

It was also the first time for Ling Luoyu to see such a scene, and he was at a loss for a moment.

For a long time, his eyes glanced slightly, looking at the weapon spirit thoughtfully.

"You, you are absorbing their lives?"

Qi Ling looked at her with disinterested eyes: "No matter what I did or what I ate, does it still have any special meaning to you?"

"Of course!" Ling Luoyu lowered his eyes evilly: "If you eat their skin, flesh, bones and blood, then even if I kill you, everything will be useless..."

Because she doesn't have the means or ability to use those skins and flesh to restore people back to their original state.

"But, the vitality is different!"

Life force is ethereal and seems to be the most difficult to control.

But for them, things that are difficult to control will definitely be difficult to control and absorb even if the weapon spirit can master them for a while.

The vitality of these people should still be in this guy's body now.

Therefore, in theory, as long as you kill the weapon spirit, you can return your life to the spirit realm.

Qi Ling also heard what Ling Luoyu meant and burst out laughing: "Sometimes, it's important to dare to think, but... whether you can do it or not depends on your methods!"

"It should be my method!"

Feng Chenglin's roar suddenly came from behind.

The beast-shaped power also burst out.

Now that things have happened, what nonsense are you still talking to this guy about?

In any case, their plan didn't work, as the weapon spirit saw through it.

Then let’s put it in one simple and concise word——

Dry! !

Fuck this guy!

Anyway, according to certain rules, his power completely suppresses the weapon spirit, so let's fight him to the death.

Look at them, who of the two can kill the other! !