"Brother, where are you going? Tsk tsk, it is really rare to be in such a state of desolation. Seeing such a scene, my brother really died in peace. However, this seems to be a little insufficient. After all, life debts need life to repay.
Yes, even if the eldest brother looks like he is about to die, he cannot eliminate the hatred in the heart of the younger brother, so..."
Jue Che raised his hand and drew a half-circle with his index finger in the air. Shao Kefan only felt that his chest was more clogged. When he saw an arc emerging in the distance, his heart dropped. He looked around, and the area within ten feet was completely blocked.
The barrier is covering him, now, he can't escape no matter what!
"Jian Xin." He uttered two words in a low voice, and the will that he had just held on collapsed completely. A look of depression appeared on his face, and there were stars in his eyes, "Is that it? I can't get you after all? Even
The wedding is approaching, and my wish to marry you can no longer be fulfilled."
The suffocation and severe pain in his chest hit him in waves. However, he straightened his body and refused to show weakness in front of his enemies. He just turned his palms over and stared at the veins in his palms, with deep pain in his eyes.
He tried his best, and she finally agreed to marry him. However, God allowed his life to end before the wedding. What a tease, what a joke?
"Hehehe, Shao Kefan..." Juezhe shook his head and looked down. Manzhushahua bloomed all over the place, leafless flower branches spread out, and five or six bright red flowers were pulled out from the top of the slim flower stems.
The narrow petals of the flower unfolded and curled backwards, like people trapped in a pool of blood. They raised their twisted hands to the sky, using their arms as flower stalks, and their fingers were bent downwards to form strange flowers, which seemed to imply asking for help.
of futility.
There is blood and flowers everywhere. Isn’t this the tragic situation of Shao Kefan?
Jue Che lowered his hands and pointed at any Manzhushahua plant, saying, "Manzhushahua has flowers but no leaves, leaves but no flowers. We miss it all the time. Shao Kefan, flowers and leaves bloom at the same time to be perfect. You and Mu Jianxin are destined not to be destined, even if
The seasons almost bloom at the same time, but in the end the flowers fall off and the leaves fall off, and the leaves wither and bloom.”
Shao Kefan sighed heavily in his heart, closed his eyes, and recalled Jian Xin's appearance carefully, "Just do it!"
Jue Che's eyes became even colder, and a strange blue light gathered on his fingertips, pulsing slightly, as if the bright light on the top of the coffin was going to extinguish the flame and quickly flicked it towards the head of the man in red.
"Change", Shao Kefan suddenly opened his eyes, and there was a bright and bright phantom sword in his hand. Xue Lin slashed forward to the right, the reddish light swallowed ten feet, forming a light cloth, and the speed of the faint blue light was one
At the same time, he quickly moved to the left. At the moment when Xue Lin's blade was shaken and sent pieces flying, the Phantom Sword quickly shot out, quickly approaching Yin Si Zai.
"At the end of the strong crossbow." Even Xuelin Dao did not hesitate to sacrifice. Jue Che naturally knew that he was making a desperate effort and making a final struggle, "Then, let me end your hope."
After saying that, he put his hands together in the air, condensed a ball of black evil energy, and clamped the tip of the phantom sword that was stabbing him in front of his eyes. He did not use any force, but the phantom stopped moving and could not get closer.
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"Do you think that the transparent soul-eating talisman attached to the phantom sword will be useful to me? If it is useful, then I don't need to be the underworld leader." Facing those red eyes, Jue Chew mocked with interest.
Shao Kefan's face was ashen, as expected...is it God's will?
Yin Sizai made a slight twisting motion with his hands, and there was a sound of black iron cracking. Shao Kefan's heart tightened, and he struck at the part of the Phantom Sword exposed on the edge of the evil spirit with a palm. He held the broken sword and staggered back ten steps.
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He closed his eyes and knew he would never open them again.
Jian Xin, farewell forever!
"Shao Kefan, just die!" An impatient scolding made the whole void tremble.
However, when Yin Sizai was about to push the evil spirit towards Shao Kefan, there was a sound of "whoosh, whoosh, whoosh". Manzhushahua suddenly tilted the leaf stem, revealing the roots like ginseng, and dense white juice shot out from the roots.
With Yin Sizai as the center, they are approaching overwhelmingly.
Jue Che frowned, his cold eyes filled with anger. Manzhu Shahua's venom was not only harmful to mortals, but also to ghost bodies. He quickly formed a light realm, shrouding himself in the middle, and the white juice hit him one after another.
On the edge of the photomask, the barrier is painted thick white, making it difficult to see the surroundings clearly.
"Stop! Otherwise, I may kill you all."
Everything in the Nether Hell, whether living or dead, should obey his orders. However, I did not expect that Manzhu Shahua would be so bold. In order to protect Shao Kefan, they turned against him. The most important thing now is to
Shao Kefan was put to death, and he did not want to investigate the reason for the time being.
After all, he is the Yin Prime Minister with boundless power in hell. No one dares to disobey his orders. The sound of "咻咻..." suddenly stopped, followed by a "rustling..." sound. Manzhushahua all raised their leaf stems and hid their roots in the rotten soil.
In the chaos formed by the mixture of earth and underworld water.
When the vague barrier was broken, Shao Kefan's figure disappeared from the original position. The barrier ten feet away had been broken open, and the bewitching Manzhu Shahua could be seen everywhere, reflecting the reddish color above.
"Shao Kefan, do you think you can escape?" Jue Che shook his head and opened the microscopic mirror. However, when he focused on the three words "Shao Kefan", the scene in the virtual mirror was still scorching, and the scene would not move.
If you change it, it means that the object you are looking for cannot be found.
He tried several times unwillingly, but still failed. Shao Kefan, who had suffered internal injuries just now and almost died in his hands, was missing. Is there a figure in this wilderness that he could not find?
If Shao Kefan could arrive at the palace safely, he could not chase him to the human world to cause trouble. "You must not interfere in the human world unless necessary." Shao Kefan only entered hell from the mortal world. In the eyes of heaven and spirits, his purpose was unknown, and he was intercepted on the way.
, even if he is not intercepted, nothing major will happen, and it is far from enough to be called "necessary."
Moreover, he is Renjun. Without him, there will be turmoil within Cangteng. Zheng Xiaohan will eagerly lead his troops to attack, and Manghuang will probably fall into chaos. His main responsibility is to force Renjun out of the Nether Hell.
If he "accidentally" killed him, it would only be regarded as a mistake, but since Renjun has returned to the world and continues to shoulder the task of stabilizing the world, there is absolutely nothing he can do about it.
The only opportunity was to use the cover of "mistake" to deal with Shao Kefan. He hated that he had not grasped it well. Although every time he took action, it seemed very easy, as if his purpose was just to drive Renjun away. However, in order to secretly kill him
, he faintly exerted a lot of strength, but the clinker still couldn't kill him and allowed him to escape?
The conversation he just had with Shao Kefan, he used euphemisms while he was going on. Lingji used the microscopic mirror to only see the scene of their fight, but could not hear their conversation, even though they had investigated his interactions with Shao Kefan when he was alive.
It is difficult to infer that his interception was mainly due to personal grudges.
If he chases him to the human world, I'm afraid his purpose will be exposed! Just now, Renjun has escaped to Cai Zhicheng. There is no need to chase him. He has been pushed to this step, which is too much. The only way now is to return to the ancient palace.
It's a wise choice.
Reluctantly, he used the microscopic mirror to search again, but there was still no sign of Shao Kefan, and there was no smell of strangers nearby. However, no matter what, he would never be stupid enough to be sent to hell again. Jueche frowned, his eyes
There is a cold light in it, and the netherworld's heart is filled with anger, unwillingness, and hatred, expanding infinitely.
Finally, Yin Sizai swept through the Manzhushahua all over the place and returned to the ancient palace. He expelled Shao Kefan from the netherworld and easily made Renjun miserable in the microscopic mirror of the spirit. His mission was completed successfully.
Hell has gained a lot of face, further proving that the power that controls the two realms is true.
A handsome and pale face is constantly rising and falling in the chaos formed by the fusion of rotten soil and dark water. The slightly curly black hair is wet and stuck to the cheek. Wherever it passes, the Manzhushahua dodges to both sides, silently.
, then returned to the original position and stood quietly, as if nothing had happened.
Shao Kefan closed his mouth tightly and waited until his nose emerged from the surface of chaos to take a breath to prevent cement from entering his chest and lungs. Something grabbed him tightly and pushed him forward quickly. The thing seemed to have countless growths.
His hands and feet clasped various joints below his knees, making him extremely itchy, and waves of slight pain spread throughout his body.
Realizing that the other party was trying to save him, in order to escape Yin Sizai's pursuit, he kept vigilance above his head while exercising his energy and regulating his breath and internal injuries. He was ups and downs all the way. Half an hour later, a foggy space appeared above him, and a light fog gradually began to move forward.
Nong, he knew that Manzhu Shahua's journey was over, and most of his physical strength had been restored. He was about to fly up, when suddenly his body felt light, and the thing holding his feet pushed up hard, and his body involuntarily broke through
Chaos flew up, and hurriedly looked back, only to see a huge ginseng-like root quickly disappearing, and with a muffled "bang" sound, it seemed to be connected to a huge other part, and it sank to the bottom.
Shao Kefan stabilized his figure. His blood-stained red clothes were washed away by the water, but they were still a bright and burning red. His chest was ragged, and the exposed inner clothes were as pale as his face. His whole body was shrouded in light mist.
, as if the drastic change just now was just a dream, unreal but existing.
A difficult smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but he ended up giving up like this. He had never been so embarrassed in his life. However, what could he do if he was unwilling to give up? From now on, except for the day of death, he will never come to hell again.
For the rest of his life, he could just enjoy it with her. God gave him the opportunity to have her again, which was considered a blessing.
It's not fear, but he really can't compete with hell. Now that he has recognized the fact, he will no longer be reckless.
The white ribbon transformed from the phantom was still clutched in the palm of his hand. When he unfolded it, he found that a small section was shorter. The section that he thought he had just chopped off with his palm was missing. The two magic weapons were actually... Shao Kefan shook his head and lowered his head.
The leader looked at a loose red coat, took it off, and threw it above the colorful flowers everywhere.
The coquettish Manzhushahua is set against a swirling red dress, as if a pair of twisted palms are welcoming it. The red dress floats far away, and then slowly falls, covering a square of Manzhushahua, like a shriveled
Man in red.
This journey is finally over!
Shao Kefan sighed deeply, passed through the fog, and flew towards where he came from. Jian Xin, I finally made it back.
The "rustling" Manzhushahua all over the place rose up again and again, and after repeating it three times, it stopped moving, as if watching the person fly farther and farther.