Zhao Linglan stared at him with violent eyes and said, "Shameless villain, if you dare to humiliate me, I will send you on your way!"
Suddenly, the despicable old immortal's thoughts came to him: "Girl, human beings' shallow knowledge makes you ignorant. You have no idea how powerful the immortal is. Even the immortal soul is enough to kill you..."
Zhao Linglan was startled and turned her head to look, only to see an invisible energy source floating out, and another thought: "Mo Kuan is evil, but it is not strong enough to bite the immortal soul. I have been alert for a long time, and there is always a trace of immortal consciousness left. Now...Xu Chengwei, and that girl, your three souls and seven souls belong to me. Although the effect is very bad, it is enough to allow me to reshape my body for a period of time..."
Palace Master Chengwei was sluggish, and the Immortal Ancestor actually wanted to attack him, how cruel he was!
I can't die, I can't die...
In panic, he was about to attack the Immortal Ancestor, but his body was out of control, and the Immortal Soul had already penetrated into his body.
He shouted frantically: "How is it possible..."
"I am one of the founders of the Phantom Hand. What you are cultivating is the power I passed down to the human world. It is still incomplete, so you will naturally find loopholes for me. Now, your body belongs to me!"
Palace Master Chengwei kept wailing. How could he have imagined that this Immortal Ancestor was so vicious, and that his three souls and seven souls were forcibly deprived of him so quickly.
When Mu Qiu Yingjun saw Cheng Wei Gongzun's twisted body and face, he was so frightened that he became incontinent and could not move his feet.
Zhao Linglan knew something was wrong and shouted: "Destroy him..."
Zhao Lingjun controlled the formation, and a streak of blood shot toward Chengwei Gongzun. However, with a wave of his hand, an unparalleled force dispersed the blood glow.
"It's useless. My immortal soul has captured three souls and six souls. It is already comparable to an intermediate venerable. Your ignorance will push you to death."
Palace Master Chengwei was still howling weakly, but this cold voice came out of his mouth, which was mixed together and looked very strange.
Zhao Linglan was frightened and kept retreating. The star formation she relied on now was ineffective. It was impossible to destroy this immortal soul.
"Fourth sister, I will control the final power of blood to stop him. You run away..." Zhao Lingjun roared.
"Uh, Bai Qiandao..." Zhao Lingjun turned around and was a little stunned when he saw Bai Qiandao beside him.
Bai Qiandao saw the Sky Umbrella when he was very far away. He was shocked in his heart as to who had cast the Star Sacrifice Formation, and he crossed over in a few steps.
"It turns out it's you!" Bai Qiandao grinned and asked, "What's going on?"
"Save Fourth Sister quickly, that immortal evil spirit wants to kill her..."
Bai Qiandao gathered his eyes and walked away. His eyesight was much stronger than that of Zhao Lingjun. He could already see Empress Zhao Linglancang retreating. A young palace master with an evil light in his eyes and a twisted evil smile on his face was staring at her.
"Linglan, don't panic, I'm here."
Bai Qiandao took one step and reached there. Then he saw Mu Qiu Yingjun shivering in one place and frowned.
"Is there someone else coming to die?" The despicable old immortal said, but it was still a mixed voice, and it sounded very weird.
"Qiandao, save me." Zhao Linglan was surprised and called for help.
"Don't worry, no one can hurt you as long as I'm here."
Bai Qiandao felt happy, and Zhao Linglan changed his attitude. Perhaps Zhao Lingjun's persuasion was effective, and he was determined to fight to the death for his lover.
He was already standing in front of Zhao Linglan, looking at the opposite side, and said: "The evil soul of the immortal seizing the human body... is very powerful, but I am a strange master, and I specialize in restraining evil spirits like you."
"Qiandao Yingjun...save me..." came the weak voice of Lord Chengwei from the other side.
"Who are you?"
"He is Lord Chengwei of Phantom Hand, a villain. He is the one who led me into danger." Zhao Linglan's voice came from behind.
Bai Qiandao said angrily: "Then you still want me to save you, do you have any respect? Being taken away from me is also a tragic fate destined for you."
The last hope of Chengwei Gongzun was shattered, and he howled miserably. The last soul was snatched away, and the body no longer belonged to him.
The despicable old immortal smiled and said: "He is destined to be miserable, so why are you not? What kind of alien master, I have never heard of it, but your body is very strange. Can I take your body?"
"Do you want me to agree?"
"No, I'm just asking to practice Fang Duoshi's words. Your body already belongs to me without your consent."
"It's so shameless..." Bai Qiandao said with a look of disdain: "The most despicable thing is to take someone's body. You despicable old immortal, watch me beat out your evil soul..."
Bai Qiandao immediately armed himself with a golden cudgel and struck it hard.
The despicable old immortal was shocked. The opponent's power was so fierce, and the stick made his immortal soul tremble.
Although he was frightened, the despicable old immortal was an immortal soul, and the power he exerted was able to withstand the extraordinary power of the golden cudgel, and they fought together.
The despicable old immortal became more and more frightened as he fought. This man's power actually restrained his own immortal soul power. What kind of strange species is the alien master?
Bai Qiandao is a tough guy to fight. After all, he is an evil spirit of immortality. Even though he has the power to restrain himself, it is difficult to defeat him.
In the end, Bai Qiandao vomited a few mouthfuls of blood, and the despicable old immortal became weaker and weaker. He grabbed Mu Qiu Yingjun, and actually took away her three souls and seven souls to enhance the power of the immortal soul.
Mu Qiu Yingjun was helpless and was caught. He shouted in horror: "Bai Qiandao, save me..."
"Damn it, you, a seductive and disgusting woman, want me to save you. Do your farts also smell good?"
Bai Qiandao was extremely disgusted and cursed, this woman had been causing harm to him, and yet she had the audacity to ask him for help.
"It hurts...Bai Qiandao, you also have to...think about the joy we had before...it hurts..." Mu Qiu Yingjun cried, still asking for help.
"Shit, just thinking about it makes me sick..."
Bai Qiandao simply swung the golden cudgel directly at Mu Qiu Yingjun. He was so disgusted with this woman that he didn't feel any joy at all.
The despicable old immortal was trying to seize Mu Qiu Yingjun's soul, but he was not willing to let him kill her with a stick. This turned into protecting her, and the body that had been seized was not fully integrated, limiting his strength, and instead he was in a hurry.
Bai Qiandao swung it again, causing Duo She's body and arms to be shattered with flesh and blood. This was a little slower.
The despicable old immortal didn't feel anything about seizing the body, which meant he could control it. He snatched it away with his other hand, leaving only Mu Qiu Yingjun.
The despicable old immortal's shattering arm grew instantly, but his thigh was hit again, and his flesh and blood were shattered.
"Nie Zhan, are you not going to let me have a complete body?"
The despicable old immortal roared, and with another exertion, Mu Qiu Yingjun's body was about to be taken away.
Mu Qiu Yingjun was already in a state of dementia, grinning: "I don't want to die, I don't want to die..."
This vicious woman had no regrets and was destined to have a tragic fate. In the end, in order to seize the last soul, her body was thrown forward, rubbed against the golden hoop, and exploded into blood.
The despicable old immortal's smashing thigh was instantly generated, and the golden cudgel hit his other thigh, shattering the flesh and blood again.
"Evil, I don't want to be disabled..."
The despicable old immortal was so angry that he actually called out to my limbs. Do you think it was so easy for me to seize my body? If this stupid descendant disciple hadn't cultivated my power, I wouldn't have been able to use this body so quickly.
With this anger, he unleashed all the power of his immortal soul and struck away wildly.
Bai Qiandao's clone exploded, and the little star giant spirit was shaken to the point where there was not much left. He used all his strength and blasted away.
"Boom!" With a sound, Bai Qiandao spit out blood, which was three feet long.
The despicable old immortal's immortal soul was severely injured, Duo She's body cracked, and chunks of flesh and blood fell down, sprinkling a shower of blood.
Seeing that the despicable old immortal was only left with a transparent immortal soul, staggering and about to run away, Bai Qiandao shouted loudly, mustered up the last bit of strength, and swung away wildly.
At this moment, a force burst out from behind Bai Qiandao, which startled him. A feeling of sadness suddenly rose in his heart, and he turned around.
I saw Zhao Linglan's body showing a huge virtual image, staring at him with sadness in his eyes, and she shed a tear and said: "I have to kill you to avenge the Zhao family..."
Bai Qiandao felt sad, it turned out that she still didn't give up, which made him feel discouraged for a moment. Although he still had the means to save his life, he gave up.
"Linglan, I give my life to thank you for my past love. We will never meet again in the next life, and there will no longer be love!"
Bai Qiandao let out a sad sigh and broke his heart. He did not make any resistance and shed a tear from the corner of his eye.
The love is gone, the mind is thin and empty, the heart is sad and full of tears, and the sorrow is full of love in the whole life, and there will be no fate in the next life.
At the same time, the power of the virtual image came violently...
There was a loud noise, but Bai Qiandao did not die, and the power of the virtual image was vigorously dispersed by the last blood light.
But Bai Qiandao let go of everything, and the despicable old immortal's immortal soul came back, easily invaded his body, and dragged him deep into the ground, leaving only a whirlpool and a nest of rolling spiritual sand.
"Qiandao..."
Zhao Linglan screamed heartbreakingly and struck wildly at the sand, but it hit the depths of the ground. His shadow was nowhere to be seen, and there was no trace of his breath in all directions.
"Fourth sister, I have explained everything to you, why are you still treating him so cruelly?"
Zhao Lingjun appeared, with a hint of sadness in his eyes, and asked angrily.
Zhao Linglan looked at the vast sandy ground, tears streaming down her face, her lips moving, unable to say a word.
One month later, she sat alone on a sand dune, her face as pale as wood, her heart ashen, as if she had lost her soul.
Zhao Lingjun came to her side and sighed: "Fourth Sister, I have traveled thousands of miles around, but I still can't sense his existence... Maybe he has been taken away by the evil spirit, but I... we can't find him. Come out!"
Zhao Linglan's eyes, which were originally dull, turned around and said: "He is very magical. It is very difficult for the evil spirit to seize his body... Lingjun, I will wait here for him to appear. Please leave!"
Zhao Lingjun was silent for a long time and said: "Fourth sister, he loves you deeply, give up hatred!"
Zhao Linglan's heart throbbed a little, showing a look of pain, and said: "Hatred has become my nightmare, I can't control myself, I... I will spend the rest of my life being with you, and loving you in the next life to atone for my sins!"
Zhao Lingjun stood silently for a long time and finally left.
Zhao Linglan sat here, tortured deeply by the wind and sand, and the sun and moon licked the scars alone.
