Reborn as a girl, I will live forever in the world of immortality

He Ling frowned. What Yu Linglong said was not alarmist. The targets attacked successively by the orange-yellow beads were the Xuanyuan Sect brothers and sisters who cut off the head of the three-headed flame lion, then Tu Ying who had been fighting with the three-headed flame lion, then Ji Muxi who trapped the three-headed flame lion at the last moment, Song Ming who left scars on the three-headed flame lion with a long spear, and now Yu Linglong who had been harassing it with the cold dragon bead.

If my guess is correct, the next one will probably be me who attacked it.

He Ling thought for just a moment, then immediately said, "Yu Linglong, give me your pearl!"

Yu Linglong's expression remained unchanged, but she did not hesitate at all. She waved her hand and a snow-white gem flew towards He Ling.

He Ling raised her hand and the snow-white gem appeared in her hand. This magic weapon belonged to Yu Linglong. Even if He Ling took it away by force, she was not familiar with it at all and it would be difficult for her to unleash its power.

However, He Ling's original intention of coming here was not to use its means. With the activation of her spiritual power, the three-element shield ring on her head emitted a burst of yellow light, and the three small shields began to rotate rapidly.

The small orange-yellow bead was moving very fast and was about to reach Yu Linglong. At this time, He Ling moved and stood in front of Yu Linglong.

Xiaozhu didn't care what was in front of her and crashed directly into He Ling. The small shield on her body spun rapidly, and one side of the shield shattered in an instant, but it also made her body stagnate. After Xiaozhu felt the resistance, the red flames on her body grew stronger, and with a "bang", another small shield shattered.

He Ling didn't care about the small bead at this moment. Her spiritual thoughts directly penetrated into the snow-white bead in her hand.

Yu Linglong frowned. The situation was urgent and she couldn't care less. She directly withdrew all her spiritual thoughts from the snow-white gem.

He Ling took over smoothly. The orb flashed white light and then began to move according to her thoughts.

At this time, the last small shield on He Ling's body could no longer hold on, and another sound of shattering was heard. In just less than two breaths, He Ling's top-grade spiritual weapon that could withstand three attacks from a foundation-building cultivator was completely damaged.

The orange-yellow flames grew brighter and shot towards He Ling's chest. If He Ling was hit by this attack, he would probably die immediately!

At this moment, a beam of white light rushed towards the orange-yellow bead.

With a "click" sound, the orange-yellow bead was actually shaken back slightly, and a white light revealed its shape. It was actually Yu Linglong's Cold Dragon Bead.

He Ling had discovered before that although this little bead was powerful, it would still take some time to destroy a magic weapon. It didn't matter that she couldn't use the power of this magic weapon at the moment. This magic weapon had become a consumable for He Ling to delay time.

He Ling's soul was powerful, and at this moment all her consciousness was used to capture the figure of the orange-yellow bead. Although the bead was very fast, it could not escape He Ling's eyes for a while.

The small bead didn't care at all and rushed towards Yu Linglong again. The Cold Dragon Bead met it, and they collided dozens of times in a few breaths.

For a while, the sounds of "da.da.da.da.da..." were endless!

Every time Yu Linglong heard this voice, her heart bled. Even if a magic weapon had reached the foundation-building stage, it was still a precious item. A foundation-building cultivator could only sacrifice and refine one. Now, it was being used as a consumable.

But there is no other way now. If I die here, no matter how precious the magic weapon is, it will be useless.

With a "crack", a trace of pain appeared on He Ling's face, and a crack appeared on the cold dragon bead. He Ling suffered the backlash of the magic weapon.

But at this moment, she had no choice. She gritted her teeth and controlled the Frost Dragon Pearl to rush towards the orange-yellow pearl again.

Finally, after a few collisions, the Cold Dragon Pearl turned into white debris all over the sky and fell from the air.

The small bead flashed with yellow light and rushed towards He Ling again. He Ling offered her folding fan with some heartache. After all, the Cold Dragon Bead was Yu Linglong, and she didn't feel sorry for it at all. But this Gale Scythe Fan was different. She had spent a lot of time and resources to get this spiritual treasure.

But he couldn't care less at the moment, so he urged the folding fan and rushed towards the orange-yellow bead.

With a clang, a dent the size of a pigeon egg appeared on the folding fan! Now it was He Ling's turn to feel heartbroken.

"Yu Linglong! Are you okay? If you delay any longer, we'll all die here!"

There was no trace of blood on Yu Linglong's face at this moment, and she was breathing heavily. She had used up a lot of spiritual power in order to deal with the three-headed flame lion. After that, before she had time to take the elixir to restore her spiritual power, she had no choice but to forcefully activate the small array plate in her hand. The spiritual power in her body had long been reduced to only one tenth. The reason she could still hold on at this moment was that she had used a secret technique to forcibly squeeze out the spiritual power in her body.

If she were to force herself to summon up another breath of spiritual power, she would be seriously injured and fall to the ground. By then, even if she opened the formation, she would not have the strength to escape.

But if we wait any longer now, I'm afraid we'll die.

"Ling Caidie! Tell me your real name."

He Ling didn't know what was wrong with Yu Linglong at the moment. Just as she was about to scold her and ask if there was something wrong with her brain, the little bead attacked her immediately.

After narrowly defeating Xiaozhu again, He Ling knew that now was not the time to talk nonsense.

"He Ling! My name is He Ling!"

"Well, He Ling! If I break this formation, you must take me with you and escape! If you don't agree, then we will die here together! If you agree and then break your promise, I will not let you go even if I become a ghost!"

He Ling didn't have time to say anything at this moment, and immediately replied: "Okay!"

After getting the answer, Yu Linglong no longer hesitated. The next moment, her face became rosy again. The small formation plate in her hand shone brightly, and the large formation plate in the sky also shook. The next moment, a corner of the light curtain surrounding everyone was empty!

At this time, the folding fan in He Ling's hand was already in tatters, but she didn't care about it. She took a last look at the folding fan and sent a stream of spiritual power towards it. Her whole body first lit up with a white light, and then a black line crawled all over her body. Then she exerted force with her arm and threw it towards the small orange-yellow bead.

The folding fan rushed towards the small bead with a whistling sound. The two collided, and this time it was the orange-yellow small bead that was knocked away.

After Yu Linglong used this spiritual power, her face turned pale, her throat felt sweet, and she spat out a large mouthful of blood. Her body also softened and she fell weakly to the ground.

Yu Linglong has tried every possible means at this moment, and there is nothing else she can do. If the man named He Ling betrays her, she is afraid that she will die here.

Fortunately, the feeling of falling only lasted for a moment. Then she felt her body lighten, and a hand came around her waist. When she opened her eyes, she saw "Junior Sister Ling" holding her in her arms.