Read the mind and eat the big melon! The melon field in the cultivation world is full of wild animal

Xiao Jiu, who was always the most irritable, roared, "Old man, you dare to touch the master of my Chaos Nine Heavens Divine Punishment Ruler, you are courting death!"

In the blink of an eye, a dark purple ruler appeared out of thin air.

Standing in front of Tang Yan, protecting his heart and head firmly.

Tang Yan's eyes narrowed, and he tried to grab Xiaojiu's real body in panic.

"Get out of the way, Xiaojiu, get out of the way!!!"

But it was too late.

Xiao Jiu resolutely faced the finger that carried great power.

Xiao Jiu's firm and resolute voice echoed in Tang Yan's ears, "Master, this time it's Xiao Jiu's turn to protect you. Master, you must live well."

This time, it can finally protect its master.

A dazzling black light flashed.

"Boom"

Xiaojiu took one last look at Tang Yan and resolutely started the self-destruction.

Purple-black spots of light fell from the sky, just like Xiaojiu turning into broken stars and falling.

It was clearly a depressing and heavy purple-black color, but in Tang Yan's eyes it was a bright, deep red, a blood-red color that made people feel painful and nauseous.

"Xiaojiu!!"

"Cough cough" Tang Yan roared hoarsely, full of grief and sadness.

Then he couldn't help coughing up the blood that was clogged in his throat and mouth.

The blood-stained eye sockets became more and more dazzlingly red, and drops of blood and tears slid down his handsome face.

This time he still failed to save his Xiaojiu.

Tang Yan's heart ached to the extreme, as if someone was stabbing him with a hundred thousand steel needles, the pain made his face turn even paler.

"Nine-nine!"

"Little Nine!"

Xiao Jieyun and the other kids all cried out in great grief.

The small calamity cloud turned into a ball of small clouds and rushed over, as if trying to catch Xiaojiu who was turning into pieces.

Yun Wuyu's big hand was blown up in Xiaojiu's self-explosion.

Rays of light flashed and swayed, and the big hand turned into points of bright and clear divine light that gradually diffused in the air.

Yun Wuyu's expression beneath the mask looked a little ugly, as he felt the remnants of Xiaojiu's soul residing in the falling purple-black light.

He sneered and stretched out his hand.

"Oh, since you also want to die, I will grant your wish!"

"First I will send you to your death, and then I will send your master Tang Yan to his death!"

At this time, Tang Yan also noticed that there was Xiaojiu's residual soul in the purple-black light spot, and realized that Yun Wuyu wanted to completely crush Xiaojiu's soul.

He shouted angrily, "Yun Wuyu, how dare you!!"

All of a sudden.

The densely packed divine punishment power of the divine whip in Tang Yan's hand split out and attacked those purple and black spots of light, trying to roll Xiaojiu's soul into his own hands.

The sneer on Yun Wuyu's face became thicker and deeper.

The white light pressed down strongly, and purple and black spots of light went out from the air.

All the remaining souls representing Xiaojiu were destroyed.

Tang Yan only grabbed a purple-black spot of light. His eyes were hot and his nose was sore. He tried hard to feel the small black stone in his hand.

When he met Xiaojiu's true form for the first time in his life, Xiaojiu was as big as a fist.

But now the little nine in his hand was only as big as the tip of his little finger.

Moreover, there was no fluctuation of soul power inside the small black stone, making it no different from an ordinary stone.

Tang Yan didn't dare to think about it.

He didn't dare to think whether it was because the residual soul in this small black stone was too weak, and Xiaojiu fell into a deep sleep, so he could not sense the fluctuations of soul power.

still is……

When he thought of the second possibility, Tang Yan became so angry that his eyes were about to burst, and the gloom and cruelty in his eyes were so strong that it seemed to destroy the world.

He threw the small black stone into the cloud layer of small calamity cloud.

Xiao Jieyun also grabbed a small black stone. This stone was the same as the one Tang Yan threw to her, and it could not sense any fluctuations in her soul power.

Xiao Jieyun, who was already grief-stricken, had red and swollen eyes, and he tightly held the two small black stones.

The clear voice was also tinged with strong sadness and wailing.

"Didn't you say you had something to tell me? You haven't told me yet, how could it be... Woohoo, bad Xiaojiu, stupid and weak Xiaojiu, please come back, as long as you come back, no matter what you say, I will agree to it."

"Xiaojiu, can you sort me and the master out? I am just as sad as the master, wuwuwu."

At first, Xiao Jieyun's voice was just crying.

Later I burst into tears.

The other little ones were also crying.

Tang Yan and Xiao Jieyun terminated their contract, and he could no longer hear Xiao Jieyun's cries.

But when you see the small purple-black clouds in the sky shaking and small lightning crackling, what is there to not understand?

Tang Yan clenched his fists and looked at Yun Wuyu as if he was looking at a dead person.

Suddenly.

The divine whip of divine punishment swung straight towards Yun Wuyu's vital neck.

Stimulated by Xiaojiu's death, Tang Yan's fighting power soared greatly, and he swung out with a whip.

Yun Yuyu's small layer of protective divine power was actually swallowed up by the destructive and killing power of divine punishment and turned into nothingness.

However, Tang Yan is only a small-time cultivator at the Fusion Realm.

When the power of divine punishment wanted to continue to erode Yun Wuyu's body protection power, "bang"

There was a soft explosion.

"puff-"

Tang Yan was spitting out blood, and under Yun Wuyu's cold and ruthless gaze, he was blown away by the protective divine power.

Just like before, he flew backwards for thousands of meters before hitting the ground heavily.

The bloody red robe dragged on the ground for a long distance, leaving a long bloodstain.

This time his injury was more serious than the previous ones.

Even if he took a huge amount of holy medicine for healing, combined with the top-grade martial arts that he was practicing all the time.

Tang Yan still couldn't get up for a long time.

His handsome face was so pale that it looked no different from a ghost from the underworld.

It was even paler than the ghost's. I guess the ghost would be scared if it saw it, and would jump to the side in fear and shout, "Oh my god, there's a ghost."

Tang Yan felt a wave of despair.

The feeling of being unable to defeat the opponent even after trying your best, and being killed by the opponent without even having to move a finger, is extremely painful.

This time, Yun Wuyu did not give Tang Yan time to recover to his peak combat power.

He waved his hand casually again.

The big hand that was destroyed by Xiaojiu's self-explosion reappeared in the air and attacked Tang Yan's heart.

"Don't even come here!"

Tang Yan roared and quickly used the power of divine punishment to condense a protective shield to cover himself.

However, Xiao Jieyun did not listen to Tang Yan obediently.

With a "boom", a purple-black divine thunder struck Yun Wuyu.

Xiaolian, Jinglian Yaohuo and Danyin also chose not to listen to Tang Yan.

He stood in front of Tang Yan without hesitation, intending to block the attack for him.

Tang Yan's eyes widened and he shouted in panic, "Xiao Jieyun! Come back!"

He endured the excruciating pain and swung out the long whip of divine punishment power, trying to roll back the small calamity cloud.

There was both loneliness and hatred in Xiao Jieyun's voice.

"Master, I am just like Xiaojiu, I can protect you too!"

"If we are destined to die, then we should die together. I am the daughter of heaven, and I would rather die standing with you, my master, than break away from your contract and live in disgrace!!"

When one thunder strikes, two thunders will come.

Xiao Jieyun tried his best to accumulate the second divine thunder which was filled with heavy pressure and oppression.

Regardless of anything, he faced Yun Wuyu's somewhat angry small force.

Xiaojiu! Wait for me, I'll accompany you!

A young and pretty face appeared in the purple-black clouds, with a hint of a happy smile on it.

But the next moment.

The small purple-black cloud exploded into pieces of broken small clouds.

The aura belonging to the small calamity cloud also dissipated little by little until it disappeared.

Xiao Jieyun died and disappeared.

Tang Yan has not yet recovered from the grief of Xiaojiu's self-destruction and death.

Sensing Xiao Jieyun's demise at this moment, he was so sad that he spat out a large mouthful of blood.

His Xiaoyun is also gone!