The splash on his chest dyed the Tsing Yi red, and it felt like his gorgeous hair was also soaked in the liquid at this moment.Lightly parting her vermilion lips, she murmured:

"Take the blood of my heart, sacrifice my soul, the Rakshasa Xuanmen, open!" With a loud shout, he came with the momentum of the mountain shaking, which seemed to be inappropriate, and looked at Yan Jun's whole body like a burning flame here The night shines brightly.

"Raksha Xuanmen?" The high priest's hands were sweating, and he was even more shocked than the Drought Thunder Jue he had experienced just now, but the stunt was extraordinary.

"Eh?" Fu Sheng heard Na Shu's name in a trance, and his heart trembled.He wanted to get up to stop him, but his body became heavier and he gradually lost consciousness.

"What does he want to do? He actually uses this technique." The Demon Venerable who was watching the battle exclaimed.With a meaningful expression in his eyes, he looked at Yan Jun's firm eyes.

A tall black door stood behind him, "Squeak!" The door opened and a huge soul body appeared in front of them, with a pair of sharp horns on its head, disheveled needle hair, and a sallow and gray face like a person who just crawled out of the ground. Skeletal corpses.Only the pair of red bloodthirsty eyes shining on the face stared straight at the sentient beings.At the same time, a scarlet tongue licked around his mouth to reveal his cold teeth, as if he wanted to devour all living things.Its appearance brought endless oppression to everyone.It suppresses sentient beings like the sky is falling.All things have to surrender.This is the god of death summoned by the top magic from hell.

Yan Jun slowly raised his right hand and stretched it into the air, his scarlet fingers swayed in front of the god of death, the huge body stretched out its big tongue to lick his right hand as excited as if it saw delicious food.

"I killed that person with the order of the contracted soul master." Then he pointed his hand at the high priest, at this moment the high priest's body twitched and quickly withdrew his attack on Fusheng, concentrating on his guard.

Fu Sheng fell to the ground when the spell disappeared, and when he saw Yan Jun standing beside him for the last time, his face still had an angry look on his face, and he wanted to say something: "It's troublesome, I want you to save me." When he looked down again, he passed out, Xiao Wei was overjoyed to see Fu Sheng being saved, and rushed to snatch him back, protecting him by his side.Yan Jun felt at ease seeing that they were together without hindrance, so he had nothing to worry about.

"You young man, you are really risking your life to destroy yourself and summon such a god of death. Do you want to die with this old man? You deserve it too!" Although the high priest uttered wild words, he did not dare to underestimate the god of death.It's just that he slowly gathers his divine power quietly to prepare for the next vicious battle.

Yan Jun didn't talk to him either, and the red flames all over his body were burning to death, as if he was burning himself up bit by bit.The evil spirit looked at him with a wicked smile and ran towards him with open arms.A strong pulling force pulled out from his body. "No..." Before the good words came out, a half-soul was pulled out.

Fortunately, such a powerful spell can only be used once in a lifetime, because the caster and the god of death made a life-and-death contract at the cost of sacrificing the soul of the caster, and then their souls became sacrifices to sacrifice to the god of death. The existence of eternal disappearance.Therefore, the power of this technique surpasses everything in the world, and only the Lord of the Underworld has the right to open the contract. Their blood and spiritual power are the only keys.

Seeing that it was not good, the high priest suddenly exerted his strength to gather his divine power to pull back his soul, and the god of death did not show any weakness, and even aroused his anger to pull back desperately.Sweat dripped from Yan Jun's head, his lips turned purple, his face became paler and no longer rosy, and the red flames on his body gradually faded at an imperceptible speed.The high priest knew in his heart that as long as he tried his best to hold him back for a while, he would be useless. At that time, he would be the one who really lost his soul.

Having made up his mind, he tried his best to control his soul and compete with the god of death.Bright red blood flowed from the corner of Yan Jun's mouth again, it was so dazzling on his pale face, he looked at Xiao Wei in the distance, at this time Xiao Wei also looked at him worriedly.

With Xiaowei's ability and identity, she doesn't know the meaning of this technique, and she doesn't understand what will happen next?It's just that she had an ominous feeling in her heart, stronger than the last time he sacrificed his life to save her in the underworld.She shook her head desperately trying to get rid of that thought, and tightly held Fu Sheng's hand to let him ease the fear in her heart.But she was still worried.

At this moment, the corner of Yan Jun's mouth is still bleeding red and bright, like flowers blooming and falling on a jade plate, each piece is full of youth.A poignant smile floated on her face, she turned her head away from their handshake, knotted her hands and said softly:

"Death Sealing Technique, seal!" Immediately a divine power was transmitted to the spirit, and half of the soul was pulled out of the body, torn apart and swallowed in the mouth of the death spirit, and disappeared forever. The high priest blatantly snatched back only one soul A remnant soul.He stared fiercely at them, dragging their incomplete souls and disappearing in front of everyone.

When it was over, Yan Jun couldn't hold it anymore and fell down on one knee.Xiao Wei put down Fu Sheng and rushed over to support him.Yan Jun raised his head and looked at her with endless reluctance and helplessness in her eyes.The god of death has not disappeared and is still waiting for another harvest for him, staring at him like a bell.I am afraid that the food that falls into the bowl will run away.

"Let's go, get out of here." He said this lightly and reached out to push her away.This was the first time he had treated her so unfeelingly. Before, he was reluctant to say serious things to her, but this time he no longer looked at her, and there was a hint of disgust in his eyes.Xiao Wei was stunned how he could treat herself like this.Once upon a time, he was so gentle but now.Xiao Wei didn't understand the reason, because this man would soon turn into nothingness. He didn't want to make her feel guilty for the rest of her life, but only wanted to leave her with the best memories.

"Go and find your Fusheng? We never want to see each other in the future." Why did he change so quickly.He can also say such heartless words of farewell.

"You...what's the matter?" Xiao Wei's trembling voice came out, as if she couldn't believe what her ears heard.

"I don't want to see you anymore, you only like floating life and I don't want to waste my energy on you. You don't deserve me to do this." A sentence that even he didn't know how to say such a hurtful sentence hurt Xiao Wei deeply. It hurt him too.He is not sadder than Xiao Wei because Xiao Wei is his only one but he is not Xiao Wei's only one.

"It's good that we will never see each other again." Xiao Wei smiled sadly, a startling beauty flashed across her heart, and Yan Jun took a deep look at her.Never again.She turned and left without stopping.If that person was changed to Fusheng, would she still be so free and easy?Although her heart hurts, she has nothing to ask for if everyone is well.

Yan Junhua told the unconscious Fu Sheng with a piece of consciousness,

"My lord, Yan Jun will leave today, and I will never see you again. I hope that for the sake of saving Xiaowei, I will ask you one more thing.

There is a trace of wandering soul in the different space of the underworld called Qingwu, and now Pluto's wandering soul is keeping the corpse.That woman saved me at all costs, and I hope you can help her revive.Yan Jun is here to thank you, my lord. "

"You don't want the deity to agree, a man must do what he says. You can't break your promise to that woman. If the deity doesn't let you die, you can't. You can do your own thing." Fu Sheng's eyes seemed to be calm like water. The restless heart is already surging.

"If you don't agree, don't you agree? I will never pay back what I owe her." The voice was full of regret and reluctance.No one could hear their conversation, it was just the communication of each other's consciousness, Fu Sheng was still in a coma.Yan Jun no longer looked at them.

Yan Jun got up and turned into a stream of red spiritual power and the god of death and flew into the Taoist gate, Xiao Wei looked at his resolute back and was at a loss, wondering where he would go and why he abandoned them and left.The Rakshasa Xuanmen closed heavily with "Boom!" and disappeared in front of everyone.Everything returns to calm, everything is as before, and nothing has happened.

In a different space in the underworld, a green figure somewhere in the darkness suddenly shines brightly to illuminate this dark land, and then some bright fluorescent light turns into wisps of green smoke and disappears forever here.

"Hey!" A deep sigh lingered in this space for a long time.The old Pluto's eyes that had been calm for thousands of years finally regained his expression, but that can't save anything?

All spirits in the underworld feel sorrowful, and the red rain in the dark sky is as crystal clear as his red spiritual power is like a bewitching red flower that has withered in the breeze, redder and more beautiful than blood than manjusawa.

In the desolate palace in southern Xinjiang, Xiao Wei was at a loss and was still waiting for Yan Jun's return.Fusheng still didn't wake up in her arms.Qin Feng and the others were alone by Xiaowei's side.Everyone saw the scene just now, it was impossible for them to see in their life, it was as unreal as a dream.There is no joy on everyone's face even if they win.But the price is also painful, one person is in a coma and the other is missing, what should they do with the rest?

They were still silent in the battle just now and couldn't regain their senses, when a bad wind came around them.Accompanied by a scream of "Ah!" Yuechen was controlled by Xiqu, and the demon king in white clothes appeared among them.

"Let me use this little girl." Mozun said to them politely, what is mantis catching cicadas and orioles behind, Mozun is the real oriole, the hunter hidden behind the mantis.The person who sits on the mountain to watch tigers fight but waits for both sides to lose and then reap the benefits.

All this seemed to happen so fast that no one realized that the Mozun disappeared in front of them with Yue Chen.

([-]) True love is unstoppable, the man of destiny

The desolate deserted palace, the yellow weeds, and the cold moonlight shone on them.How many separations and separations on the verge of life and death they experienced that night.After Mozun took Moondust away.Qing Lingyun yelled madly, as if she was venting her inner turmoil:

"Moondust! Moondust! Where are you?"

"Okay? Stop screaming. Yuechen is taken away by the demon, and there is no danger for the time being. The most important thing for us now is to wait for the adults to wake up and then discuss it." Qin Feng reprimanded Qing Lingyun slightly angrily. When is the time to add chaos to make people upset.Everyone here can't mess up anymore, one of them will come out

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