Chapter 413: Soul fusion

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In the woods.
The white elders wiped the freshly picked fruit with their sleeves.
"Little prince, let's eat a fruit."
The chills took over the fruit and were about to eat, but they heard the noise coming from afar.
With a cold eyes, "Someone is coming here."
The white elders have a white face. "Well, the gentleman and the leaf girl can't be disturbed at this moment, otherwise both of them will be in danger."
Han Yan looked at the grass house on the upside down, his brow furrowed.
"I will lead them, you go back and protect the law for them."
"No."
The white elders immediately anxiously stopped, "I am going to go, little prince, you should first find a place to hide."
How can he let the little prince to do such a dangerous thing, in case something really happens, how can he explain to the emperor and the goddess.
"You can't lead them, they are coming for me."
There was a glimmer of cold in the cold, and the breath of these people was very similar to the one who took the little four.
"But..." The white coat elders were anxious.
Cold and frowning, "Nothing, even if they don't come to me, I will go there to save the little four sooner or later."
Some of these people led the way, and they saved him to find it.
"Don't worry about me, I won't have anything to protect my aunt."
Dropped such a sentence, the chills directly disappeared.
"Little prince..." The white coat elders were shocked and wanted to find a chill, but only for a while, there was no more in the woods.
The white-haired elders who can't help themselves can only go to the outside of the hut to protect the law from the innocent and Ye Bing.
As soon as the chills came out of the woods, they were immediately surrounded by a group of black people.
The black man looked at the sudden chill, and it was a joy in his heart.
This is whether it takes no effort.
The cold and cold eyes glanced at the black people who couldn't see their faces. There was no expression on a small face.
Black people don’t care why there’s no one around them, they’re all excitedly rushing toward the cold.
Everything that happened here, Duanmu was not informed.
At this point, Duanmu arrived at a dead city.
"This is the biggest town you said?" Duanmu looked at the bleak, no street, and his brows were wrinkled.
Blood inflammation slowly appears next to Duanmu.
"I don't know why this is happening here. It was indeed the largest town in the Suichuan continent hundreds of millions of years ago."
Hundreds of millions of years ago...
Duanmu picked up the mouth of the mouth.
After hundreds of millions of years, the city has not been weathered, she admire the builders here.
The sky is getting darker, and one person and one soul walked around in the dead city, not to mention people, that is, living creatures did not see one.
Feeling the wind and the wind, Duanmu could not help but touch his arm.
"Go back." This dead city is really weird, but no matter what is in the city, she is not interested in knowing that she must find her and A Xue as soon as possible.
Seeing that Duanmu is going to go, there is a glimmer of light in the sputum. "There are shortcuts here, let's go here."
Looking at the illusion of blood inflammation, Duanmu's nephew was dangerously picked up. "Why bring me here?"
A sputum, then a smile on the lips, "You are really smart."
Duanmu’s brows were wrinkled and there was a problem.
Blood inflammation looks at this dead city, and it is far-reaching. "My other soul is in the of this dead city."
Duanmu’s light flashed.
You are here to find your own soul.

Blood nodded and the sound was far away.
"I am not a native of the mainland, nor a mainland of the Suichuan. I am the of the wild world. I was murdered by traitors hundreds of millions of years ago. The souls are scattered. Three souls are scattered on three different continents, as long as they are gathered together. Three souls, I can be resurrected."
The ancient world of ancient times?
It turned out to be a period with Xiaoying.
"Hey, when I was born, she still didn't know where to sleep?" Blood was cold and disdainful.
Duanmu squinted his eyes and said, "No matter what you do here, it doesn't matter to me. I have to go back."
After Duanmu, he said that he would not return directly to the original road.
Such a strange place is always the safest way.
Blood inflammation looks at the back of Duanmu, and the light flashes. "Don't forget what you promised me before."
The vicissitudes of the vicissitudes sounded like ghosts.
Duanmu squats and squats, holding his fists and biting his teeth.
"where is it?"
In the end, Duanmu was still turning around and hating blood.
It seems that I haven’t seen the resentful eyes of Duanmu, the lips and the micro-hooks, "Follow me."
After a cup of tea, blood Yan took Duanmu to a cemetery.
Looking at a piece of tombstone with a faint green light in the moonlight, Duanmu sneaked a scalp.
"Reassured, there is no scorpion here." The voice of the vicissitudes of life is particularly terrifying in this cemetery full of tombstones.
Duanmu squatted and hated and stunned his eyes in front of the blood.
One person and one soul crossed the cemetery and went to the front of the largest mausoleum in the middle.
On the huge tombstone, there is no name, no years, but a dark glow.
The illusory body passes through the tombstone and disappears instantly.
In Duanmu's god, a dead hand came out of the tombstone and pulled her straight in.
This sudden accident really shocked her, and when she returned, she actually went to another space.
Duanmu blinked.
It is also a catacomb.
The tomb is very large, at least so that you can't see the side at a glance.
Quiet, suffocating silence, except for her footsteps and breathing, almost no sound.
One person and one soul followed a long passage to a stone room.
When Duanmu had not had time to see the appearance of the stone room, there was a yin.
Nothing was too late to think about it, Duanmu was immediately escaping.
"There is no scorpion?" Looking at the illusory figure that came from all directions, Duanmu smashed his eyes and blood.
Blood Yan shrugged his face innocently. "I mean there is no scorpion, but I have no say that there is no kid."
The side is faintly talking, and it continues to float forward indefinitely.
Where the blood is gone, those illusory figures are retreating, very fearful.
Duanmu’s flash of light flashed immediately behind the blood.
With this natural shield, why not.
Listening to the footsteps behind him, lips and micro-hooks.
It was a smart girl, and he had a fight with his nephew.
Hey...
Daddy, the sputum flashed deep and sad.
Feeling the emotional changes in blood inflammation, Duanmu 汐 汐 眸 light flash.
Passing through the little devils, the two went forward again.
Because there is blood in the blood, the two are all unimpeded.
Soon, the two went to a big tomb.
There is no such thing as the organs and formations in the former palace, or the institution of the tomb is useless to blood.
The two went straight to the front of the coffin in the middle of the tomb.
It is exactly the same as the last Dashi, and even the Millennium Water Lily on the sarcophagus is the same.
It seems to be the doubts of Duanmu, the faint opening.
"It is the favorite flower of my past life." Blood inflammation caressed the millennium water lily on the stone sarcophagus, the gentle look, as if this millennium water lily is the love of his life.
Duanmu Emei, looking at the blood in front of the thoughts.
"Do you know? The Millennium Water Lily has the effect of imprisoning the soul."
The distant voice makes Duanmu 汐 instantly return to God. "Before the underground palace, your soul is in the Millennium Water Lily?"
"You are very smart." Bloody lips slightly hooked, turned and looked at Duanmu.
"When I was scattered, I used the last force to confine the three souls to the three thousand water lilies. Then I sent the three thousand water lilies to three different continents to hide."
Duanmu Emei, "Is it because of the person who killed you?"
"Yes, if he finds my soul, I will never have a chance to resurrect."
The sputum is cold and cold, and in order to protect his soul, he has to be so expensive.
Looking at the thick killing in the eyes, Duanmu was slightly stunned. "Is that person still alive?"
Blood inflammation lips, recovery as usual.
"No, we are all gone, but he also has the opportunity to resurrect."
Duanmu nodded and approached the Millennium Water Lily. "Are you sure my blood is useful this time?"
Bloody eyebrows, a relaxed face.
"Since you can wake me up for the first time, I can wake me up for the second time, the third time."
Duanmu 汐 instantly looked at the black line.
The second time, the third time...
Really don’t want money for her blood?
However, dissatisfaction is not satisfied, Duanmu is still taking out the dagger, and gently strokes in the palm.
Yin Hong’s blood flowed out instantly, and a drop dripped slowly onto the flowerbed of the Millennium Water Lily.
With the nourishment of blood, the Millennium Water Lily is slowly opening.
The purple light is getting stronger and stronger, and a shadow appears in the shadow of the glare.
After the glare, a virtual shadow like blood inflammation appeared in front of the two.
"Help me protect the law." Blood Yan said, sitting down directly.
After the virtual shadow sat down in the inflammation, he also went to the position and sat down. The two figures coincided instantly.
Duanmu squatted coldly and looked at the blood inflammation that was merging the soul.
Damn guy, I really want to kill him.
The creepy yin came again, and Duanmu looked at it.
Without the pressure of blood inflammation, the imps in the tomb suddenly came to the end of the raft and blood.
Squinting of the blood on the ground, Duanmu immediately waved a blue enchantment to wrap him inside.
In a few moments, the little devils in this big tomb have all been concentrated in the stone room.
Looking at the dense shadow, Duanmu immediately fired the fireball.
Unexpectedly, those illusions are not afraid of fire.
Duanmu tried several other spiritual methods and found that these things were not afraid of anything.
Dizzy, although this little devil is not disgusting, but it is difficult to entangle.
Duanmu, while coping with the imp, is staring at the blood in the enchantment, hoping that he will succeed as soon as possible.
After an hour, Duanmu gradually became physically weak, but the little devil in the stone room did not decrease.
After breaking up a virtual shadow, Duanmu looked at blood inflammation again.
This look, immediately shocked.
The blue enchantment is full of imps, the original thick enchantment, which is now as thin as a piece of paper, and will break at any time.
Duanmu was shocked and immediately flew to the side of blood inflammation, and the power of the emperor was lifted to re-establish the enchantment.
However, Duanmu had just picked up the power of the emperor, and all the little devils rushed toward her, drowning her in an instant.
Duanmu is reluctant to endure nausea and speed up his movements.
"Ah..." At the moment when the enchantment was successfully set, a scream screamed.
The blood in the enchantment "smack" and open his eyes, rushing out of the enchantment, reaching out and waving, the little ghosts disappeared all at once.
However, there was no trace of Duanmu.