"The activities organized by the Immortal Alliance have been exploited by people with ulterior motives. There are over a hundred people alive but less than a dozen are alive. You just plan to ignore it!"
Shui Miaomiao's words were particularly ironic.
Lan Bai was so angry that he lost all his grace. If Lan Jixuan hadn't stopped him, he would have pointed in front of Shui Miaomiao.
"We have immediately asked the Immortal Alliance to send people for support, and various sects have also sent letters."
"But we haven't seen any reinforcements so far. I'm curious whether you guys have spread the word. Maybe they were intercepted by someone."
Lan Bai choked on his words, and everyone murmured. According to the past speed, there are still no people coming, and something is indeed wrong.
With a sneer, Shui Miaomiao leaned on the ground, shook his teeth, and stood up with difficulty. He said that there was no internal response from the Immortal Alliance, and only a ghost would believe it.
It's just that now is not the time to catch insiders.
"Miaomiao?"
Seeing Shui Miaomiao stand up, Leng Ningchi wanted to follow, but the pressure made it difficult for her to kneel down.
"Don't get up. My cultivation level is higher than yours anyway. You follow them up first."
Shui Miaomiao walked towards Lord Tuo Yan step by step.
"What's the point of going!" Fu Lingjun couldn't help shouting: "You still can't touch this thing that doesn't know whether it's a demon or a spirit."
Shui Miaomiao remained silent, stepping forward just because she might touch him.
The closer he got to Ling, the heavier he became, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. Shui Miaomiao half-knelt on the ground, still refusing to admit defeat and moving forward.
There seemed to be a slight crackling sound coming from the body.
Shui Miaomiao knew that this was the limit of how close he could get, so he took out Shuangjie, covered it with the spirit control technique, and threw it out with all his strength, but it came up empty.
Ling suddenly flashed to the entrance of the sinkhole, kicked the head of the man who was about to climb out at some point, and said "Kill without mercy" without emotion.
It seems that according to the spirit's setting, not a single person in this sinkhole can be left alive at this moment.
Seeing this, Lan Bai carried Lan Jixuan and hurriedly landed. It seemed that there was no hope of leaving, and some people had already begun to collapse and howl.
"You were?"
When Ling went to deal with those who escaped, the pressure around Shui Miaomiao was reduced. Tuo Yanjun wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, limped over, and stretched out the scabbard of his sword.
Looking at the familiar movements, Shui Miaomiao smiled, held it, and was pulled up.
Lord Tuo Yan could see clearly that the dagger Shui Miaomiao threw just now had scratched the spirit. The frost dagger had a little effect on killing demons, but he didn't know when it would be useful to demons again.
Shui Miaomiao did not answer, but asked: "I can't get close to her, can you help?"
Looking at the killing spirit in the distance, Lord Tuo Yan asked, "Are you sure? He will die."
"If you can't help it, just say so."
Tuo Yanjun raised his eyebrows, put the Zangjun sword back into its sheath, and shook it.
"Tuo Yanjun, what are you doing!"
Mu Cang, who had been paying attention to Shui Miaomiao, suddenly shouted loudly.
Tuo Yanjun was seen inserting the Zangjun Sword into Shui Miaomiao's belt, picked her up, and then threw her towards Ling without saying a word.
Everyone exclaimed, is Tuo Yanjun so cruel that he uses people to test him?
That’s a lot of bones~
Unexpectedly, Shui Miaomiao pushed out a girl in pink clothes from the gray mist.
"Ling, wake up! You are a spirit, not a demon!"
This incident attracted everyone's attention, but no one noticed that facing the light on the horizon, an inconspicuous bird flew over, plunged into the river of blood, took out the sunken heart, and then disappeared silently. fly away.
When Ling was in the cave, the spirit control technique could calm him down if he went crazy. But now, even if Ling is grabbed by Shui Miaomiao's shoulders, his expression is still cold.
After hitting the wall, Ling was slow for a second, raised his hand and pinched Shui Miaomiao's neck.
"Depend on!"
Besides swearing, Shui Miaomiao didn't know what else she could say to express her feelings.
He grabbed Ling's shoulder with his hands and used the spirit-controlling technique desperately, but Ling's hand still got tighter and tighter.
The sound of drawing a sword rang in his ears, and Tuo Yanjun, who appeared next to Shui Miaomiao, slashed at Ling. Under Shui Miaomiao's influence, he finally injured Ling, but Ling's own healing speed was a bit too fast.
Master Jun took advantage of the talisman to catch you off guard and rushed forward to join the battle.
Fu Lingjun took a deep breath and hurriedly threw out a few talismans to cover the Jun weapon master's attack. It cannot be said that there are no people from the Hehuan Sect here, so they act so recklessly.
Shui Miaomiao's capture of Ling was extremely inspiring. People who could withstand Ling's pressure all stepped forward to help. Under Lan Jixuan's gaze, Lan Bai also went to the battlefield.
But the damage speed still cannot keep up with the spirit's self-healing speed.
With others attracting firepower, Ling no longer insisted on strangling Shui Miaomiao. She threw Shui Miaomiao away, wanting to kill those who hurt her first.
But that was just what she was thinking.
Shui Miaomiao saw that Ling was about to throw him away, and his whole body immediately became like a koala, with its limbs hanging tightly on Ling's waist.
Ling was stunned for a moment and then received a blow.
She wanted to throw Shui Miaomiao off, but the attacks became more frequent, making Ling angry.
She didn't know how the person who controlled the spirit set up the order for her. She shook it twice. Seeing that Shui Miaomiao was not thrown away, she still let Shui Miaomiao, a person with no offensive power, hang on her body, and turned around to attack May. People who endanger themselves.
"Watch it! Don't hurt me!"
Shui Miaomiao hung on the spirit and shouted.
Shui Miaomiao, who was held by Ling, turned to think whether Ling had regained some sense.
Lan Jixuan was brainstorming crazily below. He knew very little about demon records, because demons are naturally extinct. He didn't know that a demon could be so powerful.
No wonder the descriptions of demons end with warnings not to mess with them. They are inherently more powerful and live longer than humans.
Shui Miaomiao felt uncomfortable being bumped on Ling's back. She touched her wrist and wanted to find a few spiritual stones from Shui Yingyin to replenish her spiritual power. Then she remembered that Shui Yingyin had already disappeared somewhere.
This is fatal. When her spiritual power is insufficient, it will be time for the spirit to kill again.
How can the spirit regain its sanity?
The spirit control technique was running so fast that it couldn't stop Ling from kicking someone away.
An unhealed wound finally appeared on Ling's body, so Ling looked up to the sky and roared impatiently, sending everyone flying.
Shui Miaomiao, who was behind Ling, heard the sound that could pierce the sky, and his vision went dark. The hand holding Ling's neck weakly let go and fell down.
Shui Miaomiao's hands had obviously been released, but they only fell for a second before being pulled back.
"Are you okay?"
Heat flowed out of his ears, a buzzing noise. From this noise, Shui Miaomiao suddenly heard the sounds of nature.
Ling raised his hand and grabbed Shui Miaomiao's hand on his shoulder.
Has Ling finally regained his sanity?
Shui Miaomiao tried her best to raise her eyelids. If she hadn't seen Ling knocking over Fu Lingjun in the next second, she would have been ecstatic.
In the high decibels just now, her ears should be in a state of deafness. Shui Miaomiao took a deep breath, forcing herself to cheer up and use her spiritual power. As expected, the spiritual language was pried open by the spirit again.
"I can't control myself."
"I know, you said these words many times, didn't you finally regain your sanity?"
"This time it's true."
Seeing that Ling was still beating people, even though his blows were much lighter than at the beginning, he still didn't stop. Shui Miaomiao stopped interrupting.
"You asked me about my purpose back then. My purpose was very simple. Please find a way to kill me."
