On the side of the seven blue flames saw this scene, long ago worried that the whole face was green, the brows were tightly wrinkled together, and couldn't help but ask anxiously to the face of the shallow moon, "How is it?"Master Yu, she...”

Seeing the look of Bibi Xiaotong's painful struggle with his eyes closed, the seven flames were even more anxious, wanting to help, but he did not know how to shoot, because he was not a doctor, and he did not know how to expel the savior from the body.

All hope can only be placed on the moon.

To tell the truth, Mu shallow moon is also a little anxious, originally this thing is ten nine stable, but she did not expect Yan Yi actually learned the soul blood fog.

She ran into the sea of knowledge, and now it was not so easy to deal with it.

Just when Mu Shuyue was worried, suddenly her mind flashed, "Maybe I can try this method."

God's blood.

It is the strength of her soul, which invades the sea of knowledge of Bi Xiaotong, and will make Bi Xiaotan into its own puppet, which may help Bi Xiaotong to deal with the inflammation.

And Bi Xiaotong is one of the doubles of Yanyao, if it can be for her puppet, it is estimated that Yan Yao will spit blood after knowing, so as to better fight her, why not?

So thinking about the moon began to carry out God's blood.

With his hands pinch, a holy white light swept out of her palms and quickly drilled into the eyebrows of Bi Xiaotong.

Although all this is done in front of the seven blue flame, but the seven blue flame does not know this magic trick, what is this white light, and think that the moon is saving Bi Xiaotong in the past month...

In fact, she is also saving.

Although she will make a puppet, she does not know how many times better than the geese.

Yan Yi is to devour her refining, there will be no more clear in the world, forever disappear, no longer exist!Worse than death!

One is dead and there is a soul, but if the soul is swallowed up, what is left?

It really disappeared...

And she will be a puppet, she is still there, there is life, there is a thought, but more than a master, surrender to themselves...

In the sea, Yan Yi saw that the soul of Bi Xiaotong had completely lost his mind, and his pale face could not help showing a touch of happiness.

Although it cost her a lot, in short, he will be subdued, and the rest is only necessary for refining.

This is the sea of knowledge of Bi Xiaotong, when he first came in, the sea of knowledge was forced to close by her, and now no one can break in.

Unless Bi Xiaotong wakes up and personally opens the sea of knowledge, if others want to force the impact of the sea of knowledge, light will hurt the soul of Bi Xiaotong; heavy will become an idiot.

So those people don’t do that.

Just as Yan Yi was proud and ready to devour her soul, a holy white light rushed in.

It is as if with the Sanskrit voice above nine days, it can wash away all the sins of the world, and it seems that it can erase the pain and fear in people's hearts...

This holy white light wrapped up in her and Bi Xiaotong.

The sea of knowledge has been closed, how did this white light come in?Why don’t you feel any fluctuation?

It’s like a silent break in and getting caught off guard...

This holy white light is like a broken bamboo, coming, and it does not give the opportunity to resist, and it is extremely overbearing.

Yan Yi found herself in this holy white light, consciousness expulsion... She couldn't help but be shocked, she did her whole body to finally escape the white light.

But Bi Xiaotong has been completely covered by the white light, she can not rush in, if she rushed in again, absolutely can not come out!

That strange white light was going to occupy her mind and want her to surrender!

And Bi Xiaotong had no consciousness at all, and now this white light came in, it was very simple to occupy her consciousness and poured into the thought of yielding to the faithful and shallow moon...

At this moment, Bi Xiaotong has completely become a puppet of the moon, and he has not even made much effort.

In the blue sea, the eyes of the blue, the eyes of the dark, the eyes of the cold bloodthirsty.

"We met again, I didn't expect it to be on such an occasion."

The alarm bells in Yan Yi's eyes, and the face of the watchful look at the opposite side of the Bi Xiaotong, with anger in his voice, "You are not Bi Xiaotong."

“I am not a clear one.”

“You are a young woman!”

The eyes of the inconceivable look at the boss and blurted out.

In this world, there are only two people who can easily shout her name, one is the hot brother and the other is the young woman.

There is no doubt that the right person in front of him is the absolute young woman!

Because the inflamed brother is in the heat of the land.

“Daughter, why are you here?”She opened her eyes, but she still controlled the knowledge!

That's her part!

"Yes, it's a surprise, I didn't expect to meet you here, it's a really good harvest."He opened his mouth and showed his cold white teeth.

Last time I let you run, this time I wasn’t so lucky!All the pain you have inflicted on me, on my daughter, will be returned to you a hundred times today.”

Fingers pinch the trick, Bi Xiaotong body shape, rushed past the fascination.

“Hm!Young girl, you are not my opponent ten thousand years ago, and thousands of years later, you will still not die!”The face of the twilight, the body shape of the throbbing towards the dawn of the brunch also rushed over.

The two fought in the knowledge of the gods, and the battle was fierce.

And in Fanghua Garden, Mu Shuyin and Bi Xiaotong are sitting cross-legged in the same place, their eyes are closed, calm as if nothing is gone, if they do not know, they think they are both asleep.

In fact, at this moment, the battle in the mind of Bi Xiaotong is fierce, and the moon is using God's blood, consciousness into the sea of knowledge of Bi Xiaotong, controlling the soul of Bi Xiaotong, and the fight with Yan Yi.

This battle of the soul is more dangerous than the battle of the body, because once the soul dies, it dies completely.

The seven flames saw that they had neither moved, rushed to circle in the circle, but did not dare to move lightly, but had to endure the quiet waiting.

“Oh!”

A slap fell on the body of the geese, only to see the face of the linguish white, the soul immediately fainted a little, a few to transparent, fluttering.

He looked at her with horror, “Why is your soul so strong?”

Mu Shuyin snorted coldly, did not intend to answer her, the palms turned, a white flame swept out of her palm.

The white flame, strange without a trace of temperature, let Yan Yi feel a strong sense of crisis!

Her soul shriveled, and her steps did not recede from the back, turning and running.