143 About cattle and land

There are several skeletons by the lake. Pan Jingyun and the two of them just put away the bones. At this time, a huge red fog floated in the lake. This red fog is not like the previous red fog. It is not only huge, but also seems to be alive. It is approaching Pan Jingyun.

The shape of this red fog actually reached several meters square, and Pan Jingyun suddenly felt pressure in his heart. What is this thing? What does it want to do?

"This is the resentful spirit emperor, master. I'm in trouble. I dare not go out at all. If I go out, I will only be swallowed up by it, and this resentful spirit emperor is formed by devouring a large number of resentment spirits. Its strength is very strong, and your innocent lamp is of no use to it at all." The sound of the helmet came from Pan Jingyun's mind.

Pan Jingyun couldn't help but be stunned. He didn't even dare to go out the helmet soul, and the innocent lamp didn't work. How could he deal with it? At present, Pan Jingyun did not hesitate and unfolded the blue wing to take off the sword. Pan Jingyun pulled up Yu Mei and turned around and ran away. The speed was amazingly fast, which was a little faster than when he was chased by the rickly monk.

However, it seems too late for Pan Jingyun to run now.

"Swallowing so many of my subordinates, do you think you can still run?" A strange voice came from Pan Jingyun's mind.

Pan Jingyun was even more shocked that this resentful emperor could even communicate with people!

Pan Jingyun's speed increased again, but only a few minutes later, Pan Jingyun stopped, because the resentful emperor actually appeared in front of him.

Pan Jingyun also wanted to change his direction and continue to run for his life, but the red fog had wrapped them all. Pan Jingyun and Yu Mei suddenly felt that their bodies were no longer controlled by themselves. Their faces suddenly turned pale. Unexpectedly, the red fog was so terrible that they were unable to resist in front of it.

And several monsters are the same as Pan Jingyun, and they can't move at all.

"You guys have swallowed so many of my subordinates, and now I'll swallow you first. In fact, this is good, so that I don't have to swallow them one by one. You also helped me a little favor." The strange voice sounded in the minds of Pan Jingyun and others and demons.

Pan Jingyun sweated coldly, but he could not resist at all. A red fog poured into his Dantian, and finally filled Pan Jingyun's Dantian.

Pan Jingyun didn't want to wait for death like this. The helmet soul and soul-eating beads moved from the heart and immediately began to devour the red fog.

But after swallowing only a few mouthfuls, they were immediately wrapped in red fog and swallowed up in reverse.

At the same time, the red fog rushed to Pan Jingyun's golden elixir and began to devour his golden elixir directly. Pan Jingyun felt an unbearable soul pain, and his face twisted violently.

The last time he was swallowed by the soul-eating beads, he was still carried out after being dizzy, and it was indirectly experienced by the split body, but now the pain is real, which is more than ten times stronger than the pain last time.

If it hadn't been for his body being imprisoned at this time, Pan Jingyun would have rolled on the ground.

Yu Mei looked at the twisted expression on Pan Jingyun's face and turned pale with fear. She knew that as long as Pan Jingyun was swallowed up, it would be her turn next.

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Dragon Soul Star, the place of the cold pool on the top of Luoxiazong Mountain.

Ge Ling was walking by the pool, with a smile on her face. A month was about to pass. Pan Jingyun had been staying at the bottom of the cold pool. It seemed that the man still had to take care of it, otherwise he would not have practiced so seriously!

As the old saying goes, it's not the father's fault. If a man doesn't care, it's a woman's fault. A man is like a cow. If you take care of him, then he will seriously plough the land. If you don't care about him, he will only eat grass!

Of course, in addition to ploughing, you should also let him taste some benefits. After ploughing the land, he will cultivate himself for him, so that he will enjoy it!

Ge Ling summed up a set of experience in dealing with Pan Jingyun. Thinking of the scene of Pan Jingyun's love with himself before he came to the cold pool, Ge Ling couldn't help blushing and heartbeat, and his heart faintly yearned for it!

Well, when his practice is over, I will take the initiative to give it to him again, so that he will work harder in the future.

Ge Ling was thinking about it. Suddenly, she felt that Pan Jingyun was flying to the ground quickly. The speed was unimaginable!

Gerling is a little puzzled. What's wrong with him? There is no change here. What is he doing flying so fast?

Does he feel that he is here and wants to come out with himself...? But he doesn't have to be so anxious!

Besides, the time hasn't come yet, and I won't let him succeed...

Pan Jingyun's incomparable pain at this time, the soul pain suffered by the split, is the only thing that his master and other splits can feel immediately!

The strong pain made Pan Jingyun immediately stop practicing and quickly shot out of the cold pool.

Pan Jingyun shot directly from the cold pool, and then shot high in the sky. After hitting the Huzong array, he fell straight down, fell into the water, and raised huge waves several feet high in the cold pool.

Pan Jingyun floated on the water, his body kept twitching, and he had fainted. Ge Ling's face turned pale. She didn't know what had happened. She immediately flew over and held Pan Jingyun into her arms. Looking at his face twitching constantly, Ge Ling was at a loss. What's wrong with him? Isn't he going crazy?

It's all my fault. I shouldn't have pushed him so hard. If he has anything to do, how can I tell the other sisters?

Ge Ling flew to the pool and sat on the ground, hugged Pan Jingyun tightly in his arms, and began to blame himself.

"Jingyun, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me. I won't force you to practice anymore. Wake up quickly?" Ge Ling's tears flowed out. Her little hands kept patting Pan Jingyun's face, but Pan Jingyun's face just kept twitching, but there was no other reaction...

Silver Moon Star, in the ancient battlefield, Pan Jingyun stood there in great pain. His people had already fainted. The resentful spirit emperor was devouring Pan Jingyun's golden elixir in one bite. Pan Jingyun's split seemed to be inevitable.

But at this moment, Pan Jingyun's soul dragon suddenly twisted and struggled hard!

At the same time, a dark gray dragon four or five meters long suddenly appeared on Pan Jingyun's head. The dragon was like a virtual shadow and an entity.

After hovering in the air, the dragon suddenly opened its mouth and swallowed up the red fog.

At this time, Pan Jingyun himself also changed. Dark gray scales appeared on his body, and his whole body became extremely horrible.