Shangguan Yichuan immediately pulled out the Yuping flute, and stared at Qi Jiu, whose breath was getting weaker, with dark eyes. The flowing sand scattered and scattered, and after a few twists and turns, it rushed to every corner of the entire Huanyuli.

The high mountains and rivers, the desert loess, the falling sun and the moon, the fighting birds and beasts, the rushing waves, and even the majestic city, the hoarse refugees, as big as the light of the dome, as small as the falling dust, are all overwhelmed by the sound of the flute. With a shock, as if encountering a magic spell that dispelled the illusion, it slowly dissipated along with the white smoke.

This sound is as beautiful as the sound of heaven, but it has a destructive meaning to the spirits.

The ear bones of Dongfo and Yuanshang's ghost babies gradually ooze blood under the continuous vibration of the flute, but the phantom walls around their heads are getting thinner and more fragile, and they can almost see the outside world.

The siblings made a prompt decision, endured the heart-piercing pain, and rushed to the top of the Huan Yubi like a happy sturgeon.

Only one phoenix wing of Yuanshang Ghost Infant was left, but under the support of Dongfo's boundless black hair, it flapped non-stop, up and down.

The slurred words in the mouth are both pleasure and pain.She urged, "Fo'er, Fo'er, let's go! Hurry up and get out of Huan Yu, we will be saved!"

Dongfo's long hair was fluttering, like a volcano rising suddenly, he kept lifting up the two embarrassed figures! Lifting! Lifting!

To the bright new life!

Shangguan Yichui watched them run away coldly, the jade screen flute tightly clenched in his hands creaked, and Qi Jiu, who was almost unconscious, finally let out some small screams from his throat.

"Crack!" The Yuping flute shattered directly in Shangguan Yibui's palm, causing his palms to be dripping with blood.

The cracking sound seemed to swell in an instant, directly shaking all kinds of illusions in the Huan Yu wall, all things mourned, and thousands of cities were completely destroyed.

On the Huan Yu managed by Shangguan Yichu painstakingly, a huge and deep loophole was broken.

More rays of light are like sailing ships, with thousands of sails exhausted, pouring in one after another.

The broken hair on the back of Qi Jiu's neck was illuminated by the golden light, and immediately turned into soft filaments, which would break if he pulled it, and his breathing gradually returned to normal.

Perhaps miracles and deceptions coexist.

Between the wooden staff in Qi Jiu's palm, the inlaid dragon's eye and phantom eyes burst out with golden light, blending with the bright light pouring into the phantom.

And since the silver fragments were removed from his palm, the round gold seal finally appeared again, like a Buddha bell, bursts of vitality emanated from the skin and flesh, covering Qi Jiu's neck that was almost strangled, and dissipated in an instant red marks.

Dongfo's hair also slowly melted under the golden light, but he and Yuanshang Ghost Infant seemed to have already been enchanted, even if the hair was gone, they still had the magic power of the silver pot, and if there was no magic power, they would still have limbs.

Even if there is only one mouth left, the two will resolutely bite on anything that can be attached to, and move to the outside world of Huanyu one bite at a time.

No one desires freedom more than they do.

No one desires truth more than they do.

When given a glimmer of hope, two people can explode with amazing potential.

Dongfo hugged the ghost baby Yuanshang tightly, and the ghost baby Yuanshang's wings faintly leaked the wind, but they kept rushing towards the final escape door.

Just when Dongfo's fingertips were about to stick out of the gap, the mountain shook suddenly

.

This time it was not from within, but from the strong pressure from the outside, as if anything other than light was surging from the outside, rushing in with the gift of destruction.

Yuanshang ghost baby said, be careful!

Sure enough, a group of dark shadows rushed from outside Huanyu, like thousands of troops passing through the canyon, rushing forward.

The huge black shadow slammed Dongfo hard, hitting the siblings who were running for their lives so that they fell straight down in mid-air, which was better than the mayfly trampling under iron hoofs.

Shangguan Yichuan vaguely felt that something was wrong, thinking that Qi Jiu did it, but Qi Jiu had just regained his energy, and it was absolutely impossible to create an illusion immediately to block the way of the two siblings.

I saw that the two siblings were swallowed by the black shadow very quickly, completely reckless, but the approaching black shadow swooped down from a high altitude like a bamboo.

Even closer, it turned out to be a person.

These people squeezed in densely, as if they had flowed from one world to another. They couldn't even be called normal people, and all of them were half-beasts.

Those with long wings fluttered desperately in the air, those with long sharp claws kept waving their claws, and there were also some weird guys with long beaks and green eyes and feathers all over their bodies, who were pushed into the phantom that was about to collapse by some inexplicable force. Yu territory.

Shangguan Yichuan's expression darkened instantly, he picked up Qi Jiu abruptly, and limped towards Xie Dunyun's direction.

He had already cared enough not to care about Dongfo's affairs, and now he had to make a deal.

Qi Jiu was jolted by him, and immediately regained consciousness, unconsciously looking over Shangguan Yibui's shoulder to the sky.

The unbalanced sky was in chaos, and the half-orcs were like falling autumn leaves, so close to each other that there was no gap at all. Even so, Dongfo, who was wearing a tiger skin, still showed his face in the chaotic figure. Come, and Yuan Shang Guiying stumbled towards Huan Yu.

Qi Jiu's eyes were clearly stung by his black and yellow body, and he said angrily, "I can't let them escape! I can still fix this Huan Yu, we're not considered a loser."

The golden dragons derived from the three thousand imaginary seals all danced, chasing after each other in the direction where Dongfo and Yuanshang ghost infants were escaping.

Shangguan Yichuan Leng Bangbang's attitude was like a walking sculpture instead. He tried his best not to look at Qi Jiu's questioning eyes, and even drove the other party's questioning words out of his ears, saying, "Dongfo and Yuanshang Ghost Infant are both It doesn't matter if there is no Huan Yu, I can build you a new one if Huan Yu is gone, but...time is running out!"

He is always so hesitant to speak, he is always so mysterious, he always bears the truth by himself and drives him into the honeypot of lies.

Qi Jiu struggled to break free from Shangguan Yichuan's strong arms. He stared at the other party's panicked and painful eyes and said without hesitation, "I already knew about your past in Nightmare, so I would rather accept the coldness of the truth. I don’t need you to keep me warm with endless lies!”

As soon as he hit the wooden stick with his hand, the dragon eyes in the stick opened suddenly, as if waking up.

Avoiding Shangguan Yichuan's blocking hands, Qi Jiu resolutely said, "Even if it is impossible for all of them to escape, one must stay!"

A wave of strong light erupted from the illusory eyes of the dragon's eyes, and the entire Lijin Gate was still stored in the eyes, as if it had heard the command of Qizong Dazen, and it was suddenly located under the eyes.

Colorful lights radiate from the center of the illusion in an instant. Lijinmen is like a tiny rice seed, nourished by rain and dew. In the blink of an eye, it turns into an endless river of orange frost. The Tuo tapir in a snow-white robe stands on the towering river. In front of the demon-breaking naked mother tower, the body is unyielding.

The strong wind was strong, peeling off the big caps that covered the faces of the Tuo tapirs, revealing cheeks that were scorched to the point of distorted, with the word "白聻" appearing on the side face, especially like a cursed ghost who came from hell. Liming song.

Their voices were high and low, quiet and resentful, and the rotten charred flesh of their throats rolled with indistinguishable characters, and those characters somehow aroused Qi Jiu's palms to glow.

Break the curse!

It's a curse!

Shangguan Yichuan said, "You even know about this?!"

Qi Jiu didn't look at him anymore, and only replied quietly, "The dead should not leave here, otherwise the world will be chaotic, you should be very clear."

The sound of Tuo tapir's chanting increased gradually, and each character of the Boluoli mantra was like a whip to drive the flock of sheep, slamming among the orcs, and instantly drove away all accidental intruders.

Dongfo and Yuanshang ghost baby were exposed to the naked eye, and Yuanshang ghost baby probably felt the tracking of the Boluo Li curse, and began to urge Dongfo hoarsely.

Her single wings flapped non-stop, elegant and messy, and she seemed to be doing her best among the panicked half-orcs. Unfortunately, fate would not let her sin go because of her efforts.

The silver pot beside Dongfo was called by the Curse of Breaking Love, and it turned into a cloud of gloomy resentment. The resentment that was killed by Empress Xu in cruel means suddenly burst out with a choking fragrance. In the dark resentment, People's shrill screams were like howling ghosts and wolves, enough to cut off a layer of skin.

The Yuanshang ghost baby was suppressed by the Boluoli Curse for a long time, and when he saw it again, as if at the moment of the end of his life, he waved his wings and cried out, "Fo'er! Don't! Foer! Don't!"

Dongfo put on the tiger skin tightly, and the remaining strands of hair tightly clung to the broken phantom wall, struggling hard.

The black resentment was soaring, peeling all the way along his tight skin, just like everyone in the prison had insulted, trampled, trampled on his toes, trampled on every piece of flesh and blood viciously.

Dongfo almost gnawed all his teeth and climbed out of Huan Yu.

One foot, one foot...

Inch, Inch...

His eyes were about to spurt blood, and he cursed everyone who had hurt him.

Yuan Shang's ghost baby was almost crushed by him, and he couldn't help pleading, "Fo'er, sister, I don't want to die again, hurry up, hurry up..."

Something suddenly tugged at her little foot, causing her soft foot that had never walked before to be instantly shocked by an electric shock, hairs all over her body, and she was sweating profusely.

"Afo! Afo! I was caught by the Boluoli Curse, run! Quick!!"

The breaking Luoli curse will not give her any chance at all, and the Lingzong phantom curse in the attachment and resentment will definitely bind the original source.

It was obvious that Dongfo couldn't move any distance.

He looked down at the ghost baby Yuanshang in his arms, and the black tide created by the Boluoli curse began to engulf his sister, and at the same time drown himself.

The dark eyes of Yuanshang Guiying released a terrifying evil spirit, more of which were despair and sorrow.

She said to the only person in the world who understood him, "Fo'er, my sister has already died once..."

"Fo'er, I'm really afraid that I won't be able to reincarnate. I'm afraid that hell is too cold. I don't want to be trapped in a small pot with those resentments..."

"Fo'er, sister... I just want to grow up well..."

"Ask your mother, I just want to grow up well, why is she not willing!!"

The ghost baby Yuanshang supported Dongfo with the only remaining wings, and the spell of Luo Li was about to swallow the baby Yuanshang into the belly, as quickly as she escaped by accident.

Afterwards, the Boluoli Curse carried the screams and cries of ghosts and wolves, forming a deep vortex, mournful and desperate, rushing towards Qi Jiu's luminous palm, wishing to rot into flesh and blood.

All sounds are silent.

Shangguan Yichuan chanted the Boluoli mantra silently along with the chanting sound from Tuotao's mouth. These knives were generally evil, and they should have pierced his brain severely.

Going around in a circle, still in front of you.

A finely crafted silver pot landed firmly in Qi Jiu's palm, and was swept away by the crystal yellow light, revealing a deadly dark yellow.

It is completely engraved with the silver pattern of Kui Niu holding the cup, not any pattern, it is the Kui Niu.

A tear fell slowly along Qi Jiu's fair cheek.

The entire fantasy wall began to fall apart, like every withered leaf, like every withered flower, like the swirling sand in the Wumusu Desert.

The world seemed to be falling apart without a sound.

The gradually separated bodies of the tapirs turned into a hot fire wind, slowly, weakly, reluctantly, lingering around Shangguan Yichuan, each light and scorched body stretched out their hands, caressing Shangguan Yichuan's body Zhang Juemei's face seemed to be saying goodbye.

Shangguan Yicui felt uncomfortably burned by the burn marks, and couldn't help apologizing, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." The painful words revealed from his tight lips almost pierced his own heart.

With his own eyes, again, he watched them burn alive in the flames of power, powerless to do anything.

Until the fire and wind dissipated, the Boluoli curse gradually ceased.

Qi Jiu changed hands and stuffed the silver pot into Shangguan Yibui's arms.

Said to him, "You also leave together..."

Before Qi Jiu finished speaking, after the Huanyu wall was broken, the wind that had been blocked outside for a long time, seemed to have grown legs, suddenly rushed in frantically, blowing the scattered Huanyu to pieces.

More and denser orcs rushed over, like falcons looking for meat, sparrows came up, and were blown away by the strong wind.

Qi Jiubu was unwilling to be lonely in the fine steel formation, and let out waves of calls from Xie Dunyun.

"Crazy white, what's wrong with you, crazy white, don't scare me!"

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