Sky coffin

I looked at Xiaoxin, opened my mouth, and said, "If we don't do this, we won't be able to leave here."

Xiaoxin bit her lip lightly, looked at the Lei Jue in my hand, and rushed over without any hesitation.

My expression froze, and I quickly took back the Thunder Jue in my hand, but I never expected that I would still be a step too slow.

The bloody thunderbolt instantly penetrated Xiaoxin's chest, and this scene happened to be seen by Sun Wencheng who was struggling to get up.

"Xiao Xin!"

Sun Wencheng roared heartbreakingly.

Xiaoxin's figure was a little illusory, and there were faint signs of dissipation.

I quickly helped him up, Xiaoxin smiled brightly at me, and then looked at Sun Wencheng outside the window.

She said: "Wencheng, all this happened because of me. I think only my soul can end this..."

"Wencheng, I beg you, let them go..."

I looked at Xiaoxin who was dying, frowning, I turned around and shouted to Zhang Shiyi: "Eleven! Is there any way to save her!"

No matter what the purpose is, I will not let Xiao Xin's soul fly away.

Zhang Shiyi hurriedly came to me, squatted down, and looked a little serious when he saw Xiaoxin's condition. He bit his index finger, pointed it at the center of Xiaoxin's eyebrows, and muttered something.

Xiaoxin's soul stopped dissipating.

He turned to Master Ghost and said, "Quickly, give her some of your Yin Qi."

Master Gui did not dare to neglect, came to Xiaoxin, stretched out his hand, and gently covered Xiaoxin's forehead with his palm.

Immediately afterwards, a powerful yin energy spread from his body and slowly submerged into Xiaoxin's body.

Xiaoxin's soul body slowly solidified under the nourishment of Master Ghost's yin energy.

Seeing this scene, I let out a long sigh of relief. At this moment, the pain from the evil spirit entering my body instantly invaded every part of my body.

My whole body started to tremble, and Miao Fengluan quickly held me in his arms and kept rubbing my palms.

Sun Wencheng had a panoramic view of the scene that happened here, and his originally cold eyes were filled with a little color.

Xiaoxin stood up and said to Sun Wencheng: "Wencheng, let these people go. If you continue to insist, I can only force you to stop with the power of the soul."

After what happened just now, Sun Wencheng was really scared. He looked at Xiaoxin with complicated eyes, then sighed longly, kneaded the secrets with his hands, and then muttered something in his mouth.

Immediately afterwards, the entire Soul Locking Tower began to shake violently, and the dizziness came again. When the dizziness disappeared, I was already in the room.

Sun Wencheng came to Xiaoxin holding his chest. He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but found that he had no idea where to start.

Xiaoxin stretched out her hand and gently touched Sun Wencheng's cheek. She smiled at Sun Wencheng and said, "Wencheng, I know you are doing it all for me, but I don't want to see you do these things for me..."

"So, let them go."

Sun Wencheng also knew that he was helpless at this time. He fell to his knees with a plop, looking in pain, grabbing his hair frantically. After a moment, tears fell from the corners of his eyes.

"I don't want you to leave me...I really don't want you to..."

Xiaoxin knelt down, gently took Sun Wencheng into her arms, and comforted her gently: "Okay, okay, I know, I know everything."

Sun Wencheng was like a child at this time, crying loudly in Xiaoxin's arms.

The Bazi Blood Evil is activated again, and the pain from the evil spirit's backlash is slowly disappearing.

At this time, the door to the room was broken open by a strong force, and the door fell into pieces and turned into small sawdust.

An old man wearing a Taoist robe with silver hair and a white beard appeared in everyone's sight.