Chapter 418
"call"

Zhao Yun took a deep breath, and at this time he was really relieved. He floated down, put the woman in red on the ground, and then said gratefully to He Pingan: "Thank you Wu Sheng for your help, otherwise Jingle will be happy." I'm about to be taken over by that bastard Zhao Sheng."

"It's okay."

He Pingan waved his hand and looked at the woman in red covered by blue light with a serious expression.

As early as when he beheaded the herring demon king who was trying to devour him, he had deduced it with the Xiaoyan divine number, and healed his wounds here, and there would definitely be unexpected gains.

Sure enough, as expected, in just half a day, Tuntian first passed by here with the mouse fairy, and then encountered Zhao Yun chasing and killing Emperor Jiaming and came here.

He communicated with Zhao Yun, and decided to use the soul-absorbing talisman to expel Emperor Jiaming's soul from Princess Jingle's body.

His original intention was to take advantage of Zhao Yun's pursuit, and he made a sudden move to stick the soul-absorbing talisman on Princess Jingle's body.

But this method has a disadvantage. Although Emperor Jiaming was seriously injured, he was in the corpse god state after all, and his soul was not injured. If he made a move himself, he might be aware of it in advance.

If this was the case, Emperor Jiaming would very likely take the move of self-destruction, which would hurt both sides. Not only would he not be able to save Princess Jingle, but he would be injured by her self-destruction.

With He Pingan's serious injury at this time, his strength is not yet [-]% of his peak period, and it is very likely that he will be injured more and more.

Unexpectedly, the silver dragon horse rushed out suddenly, and unintentionally helped He Pingan and Zhao Yun, and the two changed their tactics in a hurry.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a blessing in disguise, and instead of fighting without bloodshed, he successfully pasted the soul-absorbing talisman on Princess Jingle's body.

In particular, the Sea of ​​Consciousness is placed on the head of a person, pasted on the back of the head, adding another three points to the effect of the soul-absorbing talisman.

"Wu Sheng, is there any problem?"

Zhao Yun asked nervously when he saw He Ping'an's appearance as if he was facing a formidable enemy.

After all, it is related to his future sexual happiness, even this cold-faced god of war is also a little uneasy.

"Look first"

He Pingan said lightly that he was somewhat sure of the talisman he had refined.

If it is not possible, he can only risk using the human book to enter Princess Jingle's sea of ​​consciousness, but the monk's sea of ​​knowledge is incomparably exquisite, even if He Pingan controls the human book, he cannot guarantee that he can do it without hurting Princess Jingle's soul at all. To restrain the soul of Emperor Jiaming.

At this time, the soul-absorbing talisman has completely turned into a blue light curtain, and in the middle of the blue light curtain, there is a dizzying vortex. Zhao Yun just stared at the center of the blue vortex for a while, and felt his own The soul seemed to have signs of getting out of the body, and wanted to fly into the vortex.

He quickly withdrew his gaze and stabilized his mind.

"Although your physical strength has reached the level of a corpse god, the strength of your soul is still weak. Here is a bottle of Yangshen Pill. Take one pill every month. After a year, your soul will reach the strength of a monk of the same level."

He Pingan glanced at him, said lightly, took out a milky white jade bottle from his bosom, and threw it into Zhao Yun's palm.

"Thank you Wu Sheng!"

Zhao Yun held the jade bottle in his hand, was silent for a moment, and then said emphatically: "You have saved Zhao from fire and water many times. You have been so kind and virtuous. Zhao will never forget it. If there is a need in the future, Zhao will go through fire and water. Do whatever you want!"

"In the future, there will be no need"

He Pingan said with a strange expression, he doesn't have the habit of Longyang, and he doesn't want to fight bayonet with you, he paused, and then asked: "If Princess Jingle is rescued, what are your future plans?"

"Intend."

Zhao Yun was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Zhao is already tired of this mundane world, if possible, I'm going to take Jingle away from Daxuan, avoid the mundane world, and find a place to hide."

Speaking of this, he seemed to have thought of something again, and quickly added: "But as long as the Martial Saint summons, Zhao will definitely be obliged."

He Pingan nodded, then pointed to Nanhuang on the other side of the Jiulong River, and asked, "Brother Zhao, what do you think of Nanhuang?"

Zhao Yun looked at Nanhuang on the other side, and was about to speak when he heard He Pingan's slightly excited voice: "It's coming out!"

Following the sound, Zhao Yun quickly looked at He Pingan, only to find that he was staring at the soul-absorbing talisman on the back of Princess Jingle's head.

He looked at Princess Jingle with concern, only to see that the soul-absorbing talisman had completely disappeared at this time, and the blue vortex on the back of his head was spinning faster and faster, and the light was getting brighter and brighter.

Even the lonely and wild ghosts tens of miles away seemed to be inspired, and they wailed and howled nearby, wanting to get closer, but sensing the power of He Pingan and Zhao Yun, they only dared to linger nearby. He dared not approach for a long time.

"receive!"

I saw He Pingan yelled loudly, squeezed his sword fingers, and moved a little away from the blue vortex. The blue vortex made a low-pitched roar, and the attraction to the surrounding spirits increased several times again. I saw that in the head of Princess Jingle, A soul dressed in a dragon robe, whose appearance was the same as that of Emperor Jiaming, was slowly pulled out.

Emperor Jiaming showed his figure, looked at Zhao Yun with hatred, and said sharply: "Little Zhao Yun, you are being confused by me on purpose!"

It wasn't until this moment that he realized that all Zhao Yun's behavior before was to confuse himself, to make himself think that he had the chance to win, so that it would be easier to get hooked. When he thought of this, the hatred in Emperor Jiaming's heart flooded like a tide .

"Zhao Sheng, your petty tricks have long been seen through by Senior Martial Saints."

Zhao Yun said with disdain.

"It's really you!"

Emperor Jiaming turned his head and looked at He Pingan with resentment on his face. He never thought that He Pingan was seriously injured after the battle with the demon emperor's clone, and was later swallowed by the space crack. Logically, he should have fallen on the spot .

Why did he come here like a normal person?

How could there be such a weird talisman that could draw one's soul out of Princess Jingle's body.

Emperor Jiaming knew that if he was included in the soul-absorbing talisman, he would surely die, so he roared with a ferocious expression: "I am the Nine-Five Supreme, I will never admit defeat!"

As he roared wildly, his spirit continued to distort and deform, and his strength also continued to increase. He even temporarily resisted the suction of the soul-absorbing talisman, and stagnated between the soul-absorbing talisman and Princess Jingle's sea of ​​consciousness.

"what"

He Pingan let out a cry of surprise, the soul of Emperor Jiaming actually seemed to be the original soul of this body, and the degree of closeness to the body was obviously much closer than that of the general soul of Duoshe.

However, everything is in vain.
He Pingan smiled lightly, since you have left Princess Jingle's sea of ​​consciousness, life or death is up to you.

I saw him make a move with one hand, and the human book quietly emerged in the palm of his hand, and countless thin blood-colored threads suddenly felt like tentacles, reaching towards Emperor Jiaming's soul.

Seeing this, Emperor Jiaming showed a terrified look on his soul, and hurriedly asked Zhao Yun who was standing beside him for help: "Zhao Yun, I have treated you well."

"Humph!"

Zhao Yun snorted coldly. If he didn't take action, he had already taken into account the feelings of the past, so how could he help him.

If according to the anger in Zhao Yun's heart, he wished that Emperor Jiaming's spirit would be lit as a sky lantern on the spot.

Thinking of this, he turned to the side, no longer looked at Emperor Jia Ming's face, and shook the silver gun in his hand, knocking back the lonely ghosts around him who were summoned by the soul-absorbing talisman.

Seeing that Zhao Yun couldn't help, Emperor Jiaming's eyes became cold again, as if he had made up his mind, he opened his clenched right hand suddenly: "If I don't let me go, I will let her be buried with me!"

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