It was a woman whose face could not be seen clearly, but one could feel the divine beauty in her body.

But at this time, she exuded a kind of sadness.

This emotion is so strong that it can infect anyone and make them cry.

The woman opened her mouth and called softly: "Child, we meet again..."

Jun Muqian only felt that her nerves were getting heavier, and there was a faint sound in her ears, which was ethereal and ethereal.

The pain in her body did not decrease by half, as if something was gradually leaving her, but she couldn't catch it at all.

She seems to have heard this voice somewhere...Who? Who is it again?

"ah--!"

Jun Muzhen let out a painful scream, and finally opened her eyes under the strong obstruction.

But this move made her feel that things passed faster.

And that illusory woman was right in front of her.

When the woman saw that she had woken up, she became even more sad. She raised a hand and slowly touched Jun Muzhen's face, her movements were gentle and full of infinite compassion.

With this contact, the pain seemed to subside a lot.

"You..." Jun Muqian's body trembled, looking confused.

She wanted to see the woman's appearance clearly, but found that no matter what, she couldn't do it.

Jun Muqian was stunned, feeling vaguely uneasy in her heart: "You...who are you?"

She doesn't resist the woman's touch and even wants to get closer. What's going on?

The woman paused for a moment, then actually laughed, and asked without answering: "What do I look like in your eyes?"

Jun Muqian was silent for a moment, and then whispered: "I can't see what you look like, but I feel that you are beautiful and gentle, which makes me feel at ease."

No one has ever given her such peace of mind, allowing her to let go of everything without pretending to be strong.

"That's it." The woman nodded thoughtfully and said, "So, this is me in your eyes."

Hearing this sentence, Jun Muqian was even more confused: "What do you mean in my eyes? Are you in other people's eyes different from what I see?"

The woman shook her head slightly: "Do you still remember what happened before?"

"I remember-" Jun Muqian paused for a moment, then his eyes sharpened, "After I consumed Kong Huangyu's five-color divine light, my soul was pulled out."

She deliberately released the Fire of Chaos, Nine Heavens Breathing Earth, and Taiyi Bangtian Thunder, in order to prevent Kong Huangyu from using the five-color divine light.

With the eyesight of two lifetimes, Jun Muqian could tell that Kong Huangyu relied heavily on the five-color divine light.

Moreover, whenever he sees something good, he will take it away with the five-color divine light.

Since he wants to take it, let him take it as much as he can.

However, she still underestimated the strength of the Holy Spirit.

Kong Huangyu, the spiritual saint, is definitely better than Mu Wanran, not even a little bit better!

Yes, those with divine vein talents will be more powerful than ordinary spiritual practitioners because of the power of divine veins.

Jun Muxian must admit that even though she has spent more than a year in the spiritual world, she still has a part of her subconscious that does not accept it.

She is conceited.

After all, she is a human being of flesh and blood. In an instant, she went from the illusory universe to the spiritual world. She felt a strong sense of gap. Some things were beyond her control. She would still look at this life through the eyes of her previous life.

She has been through a lot, but she is not as strong as she imagined.

Jun Muqian clenched her fingers, feeling that her nerves were burning.

wrong!

Since her soul has been extracted, how can she still be conscious?

What is this place again?

She looked up at the woman, feeling confused for the first time.

"I read that right, you have always been very smart." The woman sighed, "But you have to wake up now, because... I don't have much time left."

Jun Muqian frowned slightly: "What do you mean?"

The woman didn't say anything, but she suddenly waved her hand, a bright light flashed, and a picture appeared in front of Jun Muzhen.

Just one look made her angry and furious.

Kong Huangyu was absorbing her soul while Zhi Huan was protecting her body. He was severely injured by those divine hunters until he vomited blood and still kept calling "Miss".

She looked at those people and laughed, getting more and more arrogant.

"Damn it!" The veins on Jun Muqian's wrists were pulsing. She closed her eyes and tried hard to return to the real world, but found that it was useless.

She stared at the scene in front of her, her eyes turning red.

"How can I wake up?" Jun Muqian suddenly looked up, "Tell me, how can I go back?"

I'm afraid, she didn't die because of her own reasons and the credit for her love.

But she felt even more that if she didn't wake up, she would really die.

"How you go back depends on you." The woman looked at her, her eyes like water, like waves, "As long as you want, you can definitely go back."

"But..." Jun Muqian suddenly felt powerless. She looked a little slumped and murmured, "But my soul has left my body. How can this be something I can just think about?"

"Child, you have to believe that your own strength is already strong." The woman looked gentle, "You don't have to be afraid of these. What I'm afraid of is that you don't have the courage to do it again."

Jun Muqian was shocked and her peach blossom eyes narrowed: "Am I myself..."

Kong Huangyu was right about one thing. Without the Seven-Star Moon Whip and Taiyi Thunder, her strength would be greatly reduced.

But is there really nothing she can do?

No - there is still hope, as long as she is still there, she can go back!

If she died, wouldn't it fulfill the wishes of Kong Huangyu and these creatures?

Moreover, if she really wants to die, she will drag them to be buried with her again!

Jun Muqian clenched her fists, calming down her surging emotions and calming herself down.

Where does her own power...exactly lie?

Somehow, she seemed to have touched something new, and that was...

Seeing this scene, the woman finally smiled again.

She let go of her hand, and her figure quickly disappeared, but her voice was still echoing: "My child, your journey is more than this, you have more important tasks, go, go, to the broader sky...

…”

"There is someone waiting for you there!"

**

"boom!"

Another fierce attack fell on Zhi Huan. She gritted her teeth and no blood flowed out.

It's not because the injury is recovering, but because there is no blood left in her body at this moment.

Even at this point, Zhi Huan still never gave up.

Her throat was already hoarse and she could not speak. She was still desperately begging and roaring over and over again in her heart.

"Wake up, Miss, please wake up quickly, I can't stop you..."

If she doesn't wake up, she really won't be able to hold on anymore.

But she can't. If she really dissipates, there will really be no way to save her.

Zhihuan burst into tears and prayed over and over again: "Madam... madam, please tell me what to do?"

She also discovered a problem. Every time something like this happened, it was like being blocked, blocking out everyone else.

If she hadn't been too special, she wouldn't have been able to get through it at all.

How could this happen? How could this happen!

"Pfft, pfft!"

The two blades came down together and struck the woman in white on the back, piercing directly through her.

When he pulled it out again, there was no trace of blood.

Several divine hunters were about to lose their patience and couldn't help but become anxious: "Brother Wennan, how can this Spirit Emperor last for so long? What kind of monster is she?"

Have you ever seen that intelligent creature or even a spiritual beast that doesn’t bleed at all?

"No matter what kind of monster she is, she won't live long." Wen Nan sneered, "If we try harder, she will die sooner or later."

He is a ninth-level spiritual king, which is just a step below the first-level spiritual king, so he can feel the true situation of Zhan Huan.

Thinking of this, Wen Nan glanced at the excited Kong Huangyu and sneered in his heart.
To be continued...