Huh, the soul-summoning banner flew into the air again, the banner's body was rumbling, and the distant black air rolled wildly like an angry dragon.

The starlight emitted by the divine baby was immediately rolled up by the black air without a drop. Suddenly, the banner body sounded happily, and the golden light overflowed. The cracks that had been cut by the divine baby were quickly recovered.

After swallowing the starlight, the banner body seemed to be greedy, but still was not satisfied. The distance black air still appeared, as if he wanted to search for more starlight.

After several times of protrusion and swept around, there was no result.

Finally, Xu Yi put the soul-summoning banner into the Starry Sky Ring with a big move.

At this time, he had recovered from his human body, and the trauma around him had recovered. You have to chant the mantra over and over again, and you have to do it, you, hey, you..."

Xuan Lengyan, who was so angry that she was not only doing things, but also using her feet.

Xu Yi was tired and exhausted, and was exhausted. He was hit one after another. Suddenly, he was knocked away by Xuan Lengyan with a palm, and he collapsed on the ground and could not move, and he was bleeding from the corners of his mouth.

Xuan Lengyan jumped to money and kicked her gently, "Now I know how powerful you are. Boy, no matter what you grow up, you must remember the saying of being a teacher for life and a father for a day. Just your arrogant spirit, if you don't teach you a lesson, you will suffer in the future..."

She was just talking proudly, but she found something was wrong. Xu Yi's aura became weaker and weaker. Only then did she realize that the battle between Xu Yi and the old man Longmu may have been secretly injured.

As soon as she thought of this, she suddenly panicked, picked up Xu Yi, poked out an inner breath and entered Xu Yi's body. The inner breath was activated, like a mud cow entering the sea, without a trace, like a dead corpse.

Xu Yi's breath became weaker and weaker, and Xuan Lengyan became more and more panicked. All kinds of spiritual medicines were poured into Xu Yi's mouth for no money. She clearly felt that the spiritual medicines could not be melted in Xu Yi's body. This was clearly because the body's function had stopped working.

Xuan Lengyan was completely panicked and ran around in her arms, not knowing what to do.

What came to my mind was the scene of getting along with Xu Yi. When I first met Lingchi, I competed for the Nanyuan, and took it as an apprentice, pretending to be Yiling, and writing the book. Now, today, if you think about it carefully, her disciple is really good to me, although she is a slutty disciple and a slutty mouth.

Occasionally, this disgusting face once accidentally slipped out in my dreams.

"Xu Yi, Xu Yi, wake up quickly. I don't allow you to die, I don't allow you to die. If you die, I won't have any, no disciples..."

Xuan Lengyan started to recite her mouth in an anxious mood. A tear fell on Xu Yi's nose and slid down her nostrils.

"Ah Yeh!"

Xu Yi sneezes.

"ah!"

Xuan Lengyan widened her eyes and hugged Xu Yi tightly, as if she had lost her treasure, fearing that the treasure would fly again.

"Ahem..."

Xu Yi was strangled and his face turned red and his neck was thick, and he couldn't help coughing.

Xuan Lengyan quickly relaxed and suddenly found that Xu Yi's head was pressing in an inappropriate position. She looked embarrassed and hurriedly threw Xu Yi away.

His mind suddenly changed, pointed at Xu Yi and shouted, "Are you evil disciple pretending to be a god again?"

The more she thought about it, the more something was wrong. When she practiced to the extent of Xu Yi, she would die if she wanted to die, and if she didn't die, she would not die. Where did she come from?
Chapter completed!