The Mighty Female Immortal

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"You mean..." Yanshan soul's eyes lit up: "Ziyan she... can feel my breath?"

"Should be!" Yao Wang thought for a moment and said: "She should be able to feel your breath. It is because of your sudden departure that she has changed. You talk to her more, maybe she can hear."

The eyes of Yanshan soul lit up again, and Xu Ziyan, who was lying on the rock, looked at it with a gaze:

"Ziyan, purple smoke, can you hear it? I am a mountain soul..."

Xu Zi smoked a shiver from the thatched house, as if it was a kind of voice, but she could not hear what the voice was saying, but the voice made her feel very familiar. So she became more anxious and struggled hard, and then she found that as long as she struggled more, she would absorb an inexplicable force to make her soul a fire, and her soul fires every The second strong will make the sound outside the hut more familiar to her, although she still can't hear what is being said outside, but she feels hope, greedily struggles, absorbs the inexplicable power. .

She did not know that this power is the power of the soul. It is the soul power that she was smashed by the holy chaotic beast. It is the soul power scattered throughout her body. Although the soul of Xu Ziyan was smashed by the chaotic beast, It is precisely because of the existence of this inexhaustible soul fire that the souls that have been smashed have not left the body of Xu Ziyan, but scattered everywhere in the body of Xu Ziyan. At this time, with the fire of the soul of Xu Ziyan, the souls scattered everywhere are gathering at the fire of the soul of Xu Ziyan.

The sound outside the thatched cottage was clear, but Xu Ziyan still couldn’t hear what was being said, and her mood was even more urgent. She lost the kind of atmosphere that made her familiar. Now fear once again loses the familiarity of her, and the sound that makes her instinct feel close. Because this is the only thing that makes her feel warm.

The thatched room is still a hurricane, and the only thing that makes her familiar with the breath and sound makes her feel lonely. In this lonely fear, there is a source of struggle.

She struggled to struggle, and gradually she felt the integration of a little soul power. Let her soul fire begin a little bit vigorous. Her soul swayed, and the fire of the soul was swaying, attracting more soul fragments to the fire of her soul.

"Hey..."

Xu Ziyan’s soul vibrates, and a chakra is gathered in the top wheel of Xu Ziyan. The rushing of her seven gongs is re-aggregated. The original soul of the fire has become a group, and the fire of the rush has been Ignite, the fire of the soul begins to move toward the eyebrows. When it comes to the fire of the eyebrows, it stays there, the fire of the soul sways, attracting the fragments of the soul toward the eyebrows.

The king of medicine Wang Feng.

Yanshan soul's face showed a happy color, but he did not dare to stop, the mouth has been calling Xu Ziyan. Talking to Xu Ziyan about something they have experienced together.

"Ziyan, do you remember He Boxian?"

Yanshan soul said while looking up at the drug Wang Sun Qingmu, Sun Qingmu at this time is also a face of excitement, as a drug king naturally has long felt that Xu Ziyan's soul began to flourish. When he saw the soul of Yanshan, he gestured to him, so that he would not stop and continue to talk to Xu Ziyan.

"Hey..."

This time, even Yanshan Soul and Yaowang clearly saw a circle in the eyebrows of Xu Ziyan, and the power of the soul was strong. A force of life was radiated from the body of Xu Ziyan. Although there was only one trace, it was also soaking in the spirit of Yanshan.

Xu Ziyan's Ling Huizhen reunited. The spirit is condensed. Xu Ziyan heard the sound coming from the thatched cottage.

"Ziyan, you are waking up, do you remember that I thought you were degraded and slanded?"

"Hit on the ancestors?" Xu Ziyan was a little confused: "This voice is too familiar. And the name of the ancestral sect is familiar, why can't I think of anything? Ah..."

Xu Ziyan in the hut screamed. I rushed over to the gate of the thatched cottage.

"boom……"

Xu Ziyan was bounced back, and the fire of the soul was dimmed. Xu Ziyan’s soul was a surprise. She immediately gave up the idea of ​​rushing out of the thatched cottage. Instead, she began to work harder to summon her own soul fragments. A trace of soul fragments gathered from the thatched cottage, entering from the doors and windows, and integrating into the soul. In the fire, the fire of Xu Ziyan’s soul is growing rapidly.

"Hey..."

Xu Ziyan, who has been stiff like a porcelain sculpture, has a trembling in her throat. The power of the soul has been swaying from there, and the seven scorpions of Xu Ziyan have reunited at the throat, and the fire of the soul has once again flourished. At first, the fire of the swaying soul was only a trace, and today's soul fire has already had the size of a thumb. Breathing in the throat for a lifetime, Xu Ziyan’s breathing began to recover. The already stiff body began to have a slight change. A trace of heaven and earth was sucked into the body by Xu Ziyan. She was no longer completely like a porcelain sculpture, and she was angry with people. .

The eyes of Yanshan's soul are full of tension in the joy, he is afraid that this will suddenly end, the fists are tightly held together, and the mouth has been constantly telling him about the past with Xu Ziyan.

"Hey..."

Xu Ziyan’s heart swayed out of a circle.

"Hey...oh...hey..."

Yanshan Soul and Yaowang quickly looked up and looked at each other, then stared at Xu Ziyan's chest tightly. They heard Xu Ziyan's heartbeat at the moment just now!

"Hey..."

Xu Ziyan's navel wheel swayed out a circle of soul power, her central reunion re-aggregated, and a trace of mysterious power began to spread on the body of Xu Ziyan.

"Hey..."

The scent of Xu Ziyan has re-condensed!

"Hey..."

The redness of Xu Ziyan reunited. The soul of Xu Ziyan instantly penetrates the top wheel, eyebrow wheel, throat wheel, heart wheel, umbilical wheel, reproductive wheel and submarine wheel.

"boom……"

The thatched house that shrouded Xu Ziyan instantly dissipated, and the power of a purely soul was integrated into the seven hexagrams of the seven rounds. The fire of the soul gathered in the seven scorpions, forming the soul of one of the three souls.

From the body of Xu Ziyan, a shredded sound came out, and then the shredded sound became gradually grand, and the sound went straight through the soul, like Hong Zhong Da Lu, swaying between the heavens and the earth.

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*(To be continued~^~)