I don't know how long it took, Dongfang Mo's spiritual consciousness had a little sense. What he thanked first was Yu Wuning. He knew that his courage to fight like this was entirely due to Yu Wuning. If it weren't for Yu Wuning, he wouldn't dare to do this even if he had lent Dongfang Mo a hundred courage.

The jade was flowing invisibly, and the clear stream surrounded him. Dongfang Mo had already felt it: "Am I alive again?"

Dongfang Mo suddenly opened his eyes and saw himself lying in a chaotic place. The place was full of gray gas, without form, flowing gently, without any abnormal waves, but it was very thick and there was no sign of dissipation.

"What is this place?" Dongfang Mo sat up and couldn't help but talk to himself.

Originally, the sound was extremely small, but even such a small sound still echoed, and this echo echoed again and again like a wave of water. The fog seemed to be affected by the sound waves and slowly vibrated.

When these vibrated, Dongfang Mo felt a little numb and uncomfortable

Could it be that these fluctuations of the mist cause discomfort in themselves. Dongfang Mo immediately shut up.

It's so strange. He has never been here, but he is very familiar with it. It seems that he has a close relationship with him.

Dongfang Mo was a little more awake, and then he remembered that they were dealing with Huoluan Teng. Why did he get into such a chaotic environment?

"Master, this is your soul space, as important as the Dantian." A voice sounded in my mind, and the gray fog in front of me once again fluctuated, but Dongfang Mo no longer had the discomfort he had just now.

He was a little surprised that this was his soul.

It turns out that my soul is like this fog, it is the soul. As expected, he is fragile. If he is a little bit of force, he will dissipate. It turns out that both the spirit and the body are destroyed, and the destruction of the spirit is so easy.

Without the protection of the body, even if the spiritual consciousness is completely dissolved in the soul, it will easily be dispersed.

"Master, because you consume too much, your spiritual consciousness has been brought here, but now, your soul is too weak to merge the spiritual consciousness and leave the physical body. Therefore, you can only wake up until you recover and return to the spiritual consciousness space." It was the voice again, explaining to Dongfang Mo patiently.

She called her master, then is this Xuanxinling Pearl: "You are Xuanxinling Pearl"

The voice smiled slightly: "Who else in your body will call you master?"

Dongfang Mo also smiled quietly and felt relieved. It seemed that his mysterious heart spirit beads were not really reliable at all. At the critical moment, he knew to remind me that Dongfang Mo stopped talking and quietly waited for Yu Wuyin to recover.

I don’t know how long it took, Dongfang Mo felt his spiritual sense dizzy, and he seemed to be able to open his eyes.

Dongfang Mo sat up suddenly, and he realized that he had already reached his spiritual space.

"Already here," Dongfang Mo smiled, that is, he had recovered.

Dongfang Mo carefully recalled the scene just now. Suddenly, he remembered that once, he was also severely injured. That time, he seemed to have arrived at that place. Then, Yin Qi saved him and returned to the spiritual space.

"Is this the process of death?" Dongfang Mo suddenly said to himself, and couldn't help but feel a little scared, because he knew that a practitioner was destroyed by his body, which was to directly destroy the dantian. When he reached a certain level of cultivation, his spiritual consciousness could escape from his body at the moment of his physical body being destroyed. Could it be that what he was like just now was that his spiritual consciousness reached the soul, and as long as he merged, he could escape from his body? So that's how it was.

Dongfang Mo suddenly wanted to understand some things

But this incident made Dongfang Mo really not happy, because just now, if it weren't for Yu Wuxing, he would have almost died a little bit.

"Yin Qi." At this moment, Dongfang Mo suddenly realized that something seemed to be missing in his space. In the past, when he woke up in the spiritual space, Yin Qi was around him.

Today, when he understood the process of death, he did not appear immediately, and Yin Qi did not stay by his side.

"Yin Qi" Dongfang Mo was panicked, really panicked. Yin Qi no longer had a spiritual space, so where would that be?

In reality, when Qianxue's black blood lemon hit the Huoluan Vine all at once, the Huoluan Vine's dantian was frozen by the absolute ice, and there was no more resistance. Ma Tengfei and Ni Dao could not miss this excellent opportunity, improve their spiritual energy, and attack the Huoluan Vine's dantian with all their strength.

The Fire Luan Vine, which had black blood lemon in the Dantian, has basically become a fish on the pedestal and can be slaughtered. In addition, Ma Tengfei and Ni Dao's cultivation, the body of the Fire Luan Vine has been completely destroyed in the blink of an eye.

When Huoluan Vine was no longer angry, the huge body did not move, all three of them rushed towards Dongfang Mo and his sacrificial spirit. They knew that if this young man had not come, there would have been no such result. The more likely result was that they were the ones who died, and the most terrifying thing was that Huoluan Vine rushed out from here and was revealed by the demon phoenix. From then on, the Great 6 of the Great 6 once again fell into an unimaginable catastrophe.

Ma Tengfei didn't care about panting and quickly added a ban to Dongfang Mo's body to protect Dongfang Mo's spiritual consciousness from overflowing from his body, especially Dongfang Mo's sacrifice spirit is still outside, which is even more dangerous.

Qianxue had already carried Yin Qi to Dongfang Mo's side, and both of them had no breath.

There was no joy in killing Huoluan Teng on the faces of the three of them, and they all looked solemn, because this was heartless and hurt too much, which was a state of being exhausted.

Even Ma Tengfei was at a loss. Ni Dao and Qianxue sighed regretfully. If such an outstanding boy really fell, they would feel uncomfortable.

At this moment, Dongfang Mo suddenly shouted Yin Qi with a shout

This made the three of them widen their eyes. They could never have imagined that he, who seemed to not even feel the breath, recovered so quickly, and was able to speak, so talented that he could speak was too amazing and unacceptable.

Dongfang Mo was worried about Yin Qi. When he realized this, his spiritual consciousness returned to reality and opened his eyes.

Seeing Dongfang Mo suddenly sat up and returned to his original appearance, even the confidence seemed to be very strong, which made the three people swallow a saliva involuntarily. Qianxue asked even more: "Wuxin, you are fine."

Dongfang Mo just nodded: "I'm fine." After that, he no longer had the intention to chat with these people because he was extremely worried about Yin Qi.

When Dongfang Mo's eyes fell on Yin Qi beside him, Dongfang Mo suddenly felt stiff all over.

Yin Qi, the little face was gone, and a pair of huge wings were so soft behind him. Dongfang Mo's heart churned: "Yin Qi, why are you like this again? Did you not even have the power to take back the Silver Eagle Blood Wing?"

As he said that, Dongfang Mo slowly reached out his hand, picked up Yin Qi, and hugged Yin Qi's small body tightly in his arms.

Looking at Yin Qi's appearance, Dongfang Mo can really describe it as if he was stolen. Although Yin Qi would tease Dongfang Mo on weekdays, it is often just to make Dongfang Mo happy. However, at the most dangerous time, Yin Qi never retreated and always stood in front of him. Every time Dongfang Mo arrived at this time, he felt sorry for Yin Qi.

"Wuxin, now, your sacrifice spirit." Qianxue felt uncomfortable when she saw Dongfang Mo holding her sacrifice spirit like this.

Ni Dao and Ma Tengfei also looked at each other. They never expected that this young man had such feelings for his spirit sacrifice. Ma Tengfei gently patted Dongfang Mo on the shoulder: "Wuxin, your spirit sacrifice"

Dongfang Mo shook his head stubbornly: "She will not have anything to do." He was dissatisfied with his voice. He did not allow others to say that his spirit sacrifice was dangerous, and he could not do a single word.

Dongfang Mo was so sad that his eyes were hot in the face of Yin Qi's appearance.

Ni Dao specializes in the art of prohibition and knows how important a spirit sacrifice is for the spirit sacrifice master, because they really can't feel the breath of Yin Qi. Dongfang Mo said this, which made him have no choice but to accept that Yin Qi had encountered an unexpected result: "Wuxin, with your talent, as long as you communicate with all the major realms, there will naturally be a new spirit sacrifice to form a spirit sacrifice blood contract with you, this spirit sacrifice."

Dongfang Mo suddenly looked up, his tone was extremely unkind, and his eyes were cold. Yin Qi was seriously injured and he had no patience at all. He heard what Ni Dao said, even coldly said: "My spirit sacrifice will be fine. Besides, I only recognize this spirit sacrifice, and I don't deserve it."

In front of Ni Dao and the other three, Dongfang Mo had always had enough respect. They had never seen Dongfang Mo look like this before. Suddenly, when Dongfang Mo spoke like this with an extremely sharp aura, they were really unable to react.
Chapter completed!