Su Jiu is fighting with her own life.

After about half an incense stick of stalemate, a crack finally appeared at the junction of the defense layer and the Ziji Sword Blade.

As a formation master, Su Jiu can also have some understanding of this kind of defensive formation.

No matter how powerful a formation is, the energy contained in it will not change.

When the energy consumed by defense reaches a certain level, it will naturally begin to weaken its defense ability.

The formation that Su Jiu is facing now becomes fragile because she consumes too much spiritual energy.

Since there were cracks in the formation, Su Jiu certainly would not give up.

Without doing it, Zi Ji's existing power will be developed to the maximum extent.

After a few more breaths, the formation that protected the glass ball finally dissipated under Su Jiu's sword as he wished.

At this time, Su Jiu's face was pale and her steps were not as steady as before, and she was even more embarrassed than the battle against Yunsheng Beast, but she did not stop there.

She forced herself to hold onto her body and waved the long sword in her hand, causing the flash of the Frost Han Ziji Sword to reappear. The next moment the glass ball emitting dazzling light was chopped to the ground.

The glass ball is not strong, and the moment it lands, it loses its original light.

The glass ball turned into a pile of dull pieces, and the crisp sound was the last sound Su Jiu heard before she fell into a coma.

Yes, after she waved the Shuanghan Ziji Sword for the first time, the spiritual energy and innate vitality in her body were completely exhausted, because the excessive consumption made her fall into a coma.

What Su Jiu didn't know was that at the moment when she was unconscious, the fragments on the ground regained their luster. They slowly floated up and decomposed into crystal particles the size of dust. Then they slowly floated towards Su Jiu's heavenly spirit, and followed her heavenly spirit and finally completely disappeared in his body.

In addition, the real image space where Xiaolu and Chu Luohen and others are also changed.

The magma on Chu Luohen's side suddenly disappeared, and the concentration of fire spirit energy began to decrease continuously. Of course, at the same time, the strength of the Suzaku Spirit they faced also greatly decreased.

The Zhuque spirit lost the conditions that were beneficial to him, so he naturally no longer became an opponent of Chu Luohen and others.

Several more intense battles continued, because Suzaku was unable to use magma to continue attacking it, and his combat power was finally weakened. Now, all it can rely on is its own spiritual power and Suzaku feathers.

However, these evil things are limited after all.

Without the support of the extra fire spirit, its loss is completely inferior to the fire spirit it replenishes.

The final result was that due to excessive loss, it had to be destroyed by four people.

After all, they can still take pills, but the soul of the Vermilion Bird does not have these things.

...

Xiao Lu was not inferior. The disappearance of the sea of ​​fire directly made the little Zhuque appear and they could no longer rely on the flame to invisibility. This was a lot more convenient for Xiao Lu.

Therefore, it is much easier to pack them up.

After Xiaolu cleaned up the little Vermilion Bird, it finally saw clearly where it was.

At this moment, it faced a wall, with a sea of ​​fire everywhere...

Xiaolu saw the portrait on the wall as soon as she entered the palace, and then it was sucked into the real image space. Now it seems that someone else should have broken the real image space so that it can escape from the real image space.

But what happened to the little Zhuque just now? Did he fall from the real image space to the palace with him?

Just as Xiao Lu was puzzled, the voices of others and a few familiar breaths came from not far from it.

"Are we coming out?"

"It's obviously coming out, but we have to kill the soul of the Suzaku in order to come out?"

The words of this disciple made many people silent. If Qingci Daojun, Chu Luohen and others were not there today, they would probably have been buried in the sea of ​​fire.

It is a huge surprise to be able to come out now.

"Huh? Look, the soul of the Suzaku on the wall is gone." Someone suddenly spoke.

Yun Huanling consumed a lot of money because of the battle. After leaving the real image space, she chose to meditate on the spot to heal her wounds. However, after hearing the disciple's voice, she opened her eyes and looked at the wall.

The flames on the wall were still swaying, but there was no more shaking, and the soul of the Vermilion Bird disappeared as the disciple said...

The flames in the real image space will not disappear for no reason for no reason, so there is only one answer, someone saved them in a place they didn't know.

Thinking of this, Yun Huanling's gaze flashed slightly. Could it be Ajiu?

"You were also dragged into the real-life illusion?" For the disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall, Xiao Lu's voice appeared very abruptly.

Including Yun Huanling, he was also stunned for a moment, "Qinglong Holy Spirit? Why are you here too?"

"However you guys appear here, I will appear here."

Yun Huanling knew it, and it was obvious that Xiao Lu also went to the real-life illusion, but the real-life illusion they experienced was not the same. He was not surprised by this, after all, they and Su Jiu entered the same real-life illusion.

Thinking of this, Yun Huanling felt a little regretful.

So, where is Ajiu now?

At this time, Chu Luohen, who was originally regulating his breathing, suddenly opened his eyes and said, "Let's go, go to the second floor."

Yun Huanling looked at him in surprise, "Why... how did you recover so quickly?"

The damage Chu Luohen suffered just now was not light, but now he has only adjusted his breath for less than half an hour and has regained his complexion again.

Chu Luohen looked back lightly but did not speak.

However, Yun Huanling seemed to have thought of something, and changed her face, "Is it related to Ajiu?"

Yun Huanling struggled to think about the relationship and problems. You should know that although the innate vitality can be stolen, the talent cannot be stolen.

In this way, there are only two possibilities. The first one is what he owns... However, judging from Chu Luohen's previous actions, he obviously does not have such talent.

Then there is only the second situation...

"You can already share talent with Ajiu?"

Yun Huanling's words were like thunder on the ground, which shocked the disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall present to their faces confused.

The frequency of the Buddhist son chasing the Buddhist beads paused, and the cynical smile on Qingci Daojun's face also faded a little.

It was such a simple sentence that they seemed to understand, but they seemed to understand nothing.

"Since you already know that both of us have the same origin, shouldn't you expect such a day?"

Yun Huanling quietly clenched her fists and looked slightly restrained, "Since you can already do this, you should be able to sense where she is."

Yun Huanling's tone was a bit strolling in his heart, but everyone who knew him knew that the more he was so indifferent, the greater the inner turmoil.

Here, there may be others besides him who know the relationship between Chu Luohen and Su Jiu, but no one knows the bond between the two better than him.

He looked at Chu Luohen and sighed softly. He could not escape.
Chapter completed!