Looking at the three people smiling in the sky, Lin Bo was determined to resist, but could not lift any vitality. The ice needle that pierced her heart did not know what origins it came from. After entering her body, it sealed the meridians in her body, making it impossible to mobilize the vitality in the dantian.

Mo Tong looked at Fairy Lin Bo who gradually disappeared into the black fog, with a hint of cruelty on his lips, "What kind of inheritor of Fairy Yuyin is so powerful. Master, he really respects this woman."[]

"Hahahaha," Bingling from Bingfeng Valley also agreed with Mo Tong's opinion: "The elders in Bingfeng Valley are also too worried. A inheritor who has not yet grown up is not worthy of such attention. He actually asked me to abandon my grudges and unite with the Cangshan Sect."

Mo Tong looked at Bingling with deep meaning, lowered his head and said nothing, not knowing what idea was in his heart.

Falling into the abyss of desolation, Fairy Lin Bo was soon swallowed by the extremely evil aura. The black mist penetrated into her body along her seven orifices and pores in her body. A powerful evil thought hit the sea of ​​consciousness, trying to pollute her soul through the sea of ​​consciousness.

"What a terrible breath." Fairy Lin Bo felt the terrible breath in her last year. She felt dizzy suddenly. She didn't even know when she landed on the ground. Lin Bo's body was lying in the depths of the abyss, with no breath, no one knowing life or death.

In the distance, an evil slave felt an external object entering the abyss of sinking. He dragged the heavy Shura iron chain in his hand and moved quickly toward this place. The chain was pulled in the air, and the other end was connected to the ring in the mouth of the sky beast, which kept colliding in the air, making a crisp sound.

The black figure of the evil slave turned several times in the air, like a leaf spinning back and forth in the wind. After a while, it gently fell to Lin Bo's side, and the chains on his hand were also pulled and landed on the ground, with a crisp sound.

Looking at Fairy Lin Bo who was like four people on the ground, the evil slave did not show murderous intention, but put his nose on Fairy Lin Bo's body and sniffed it back and forth. After feeling the strong extreme evil aura and death aura in Fairy Lin Bo's body, he roared and did not attack her again, but turned around and left silently.

After a while, Fairy Lin Bo's brow suddenly frowned for a week, and his eyes slowly opened. The whites and pupils were no longer distinguished in his eyes. They were as dark as ink, and there was still black air flowing in his eyes.

"Aren't I dead yet?" Lin Bo was surprised that he could survive after being attacked by a needle-shaped treasure weapon, but her heart immediately sank again. The condition in her body was awful. The vitality of the Dantian was sealed, and the sea of ​​spiritual consciousness was mostly dyed black. She even felt that her soul was also infected by the unknown black gas in the air, with a hint of violence in her soul.

It was purely a lucky chance that she could come down. The ice needle entered her body, and a cold poison sealed her meridians, and the extremely evil energy entered her body, invading his sea of ​​consciousness. If these two domineering forces were replaced by any of them, it would be enough to make her fatal. But by chance, the two poisons collided with each other and could not stand up, miraculously allowing her to survive.

However, this situation is only temporary. Once one of the two sides gains an advantage, she will die soon. Fairy Lin Bo is unwilling to die just like this. She has not found Murong Sheng and has not taken him to leave the Soul Valley with her. But she can't deal with both poisons. She can only close the pores and seven orifices of her body, isolate the entry of extremely evil energy, and keeps the two forces in her body temporarily balanced.

Her mind was drowsy, and she was walking in a direction in the black fog with a small blue sword in a daze. She didn't know where she would go. She was just unwilling to accept that she would die like this, just like a drowning person. Although she couldn't swim, she still had to struggle desperately. This was a survival instinct, which made her keep walking and struggling.

There was no day and night in the black fog, and Lin Bo didn't know how long he had walked. Although he closed the pores and seven orifices in his body, the black fog still tried every means to penetrate into his body. The balance in his body was finally broken, and the black air poured down, constantly compressing the space of cold poison, compressing it bit by bit on his chest.

"Don't you have no time? Murong, if you die, I'll come to accompany you. If you are still alive, forget me." She was desperate. At some point, she had walked out of the black fog, and there were ruins around her. The civilization she had before was now history, but she had no intention of studying these relics. Her steps became heavy as iron. Every time she mentioned it, she needed all her strength. She was still leaving. For the sake of the perseverance in her heart, even if she walked like a zombie, she walked across the ruins, crossed the long bridge, and entered the back mountain.

"Take another step and die!" A sudden sound, like a roar in the middle of the night, penetrated into Lin Bo's body and into his soul, making her unable to help but make a clever move. She didn't react for a while, and her steps were still moving forward.

"If you dare to take another step forward, die!" This voice sounded for the second time. Lin Bo was sure that he had heard it wrong. She raised her eyes and wanted to see who was in front of her. However, his eyes were pitch black and he could not see anything at all. Only the remaining divine thoughts could feel a sword with infinite murderous intent pointed at her eyebrows. She had no doubt that if she took a step forward, she would be penetrated by the sword.

"Senior, the little woman Lin Bo in Xiaoxiang Lake was plotted by a traitor and happened to fall into this place to save the little woman..." Before he finished speaking, he rolled to the ground with a thud, without any sound.

The bright red blood-red Chixiao Sword slowly retracted. Han Qing didn't even look at Lin Bo on the ground and turned around to guard Qin Yun's sarcophagus. Now the Taoist patterns on the sarcophagus are almost disappearing, the cross flames and round Taoist marks are almost invisible, and the cracks are densely covered with cracks. It seems that the life span of this sarcophagus is about to reach its end.

"Do you plan to die and not save her?" Next to Han Qing, Chi Yan showed off her body, and a black robe perfectly highlighted her body, which was beautiful and insignificant.

Han Qing ignored Chiyan's beauty, which made Chiyan a little angry. "My task is to protect the master. The sarcophagus is covered with cracks and the Taoist patterns gradually fade away. It is obvious that the master is at the critical moment. If something goes wrong, you and I will be blamed."

Chi Yan snorted, knowing that Han Qing was right, and didn't say anything anymore. She just bent down and stared at Lin Bo for a while: "She was eroded by the extreme evil aura. She was already a dead person, but there seemed to be something in her body that was restraining the extreme evil aura. This made her live until now. Isn't it really not to save her?"

Han Qing didn't say anything, responded to Chiyan with his cold attitude. Chiyan sighed helplessly, stood up, and returned to the sarcophagus.

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