On the barren mountain battlefield, when two trump cards containing the semi-holy law met in mid-air, the devastating suffocating wave suddenly struck.
A scorching light like fire burned the sky, reflecting the blurred and twisted faces of the two old men.
One is the strongest person in the demon world today, a blood-blooded half-saint in the seventh realm of half-saints.
One is Luo Chen’s master who died in Saint Zhan Valley 30,000 years ago, Baixuan Half Saint in the fourth realm of Half Saint.
The confrontation between supernatural powers and the operation of the underlying laws have long been beyond the control of heaven, destroying the entire void and unable to recover for a long time.
The sky seems to be about to collapse and completely merge with the earth.
The power of the abyss leaked from the endless black hole set off violent winds in the outside world, causing riots everywhere it went.
Hundreds of meters, kilometers, ten thousand meters.
It's like a flash flood that is out of control.
Continuously, covered up layer by layer.
Covered by the sky full of sand and gravel and the power of the abyss, let alone the naked eye that is difficult to discern the scene ahead, even with the level 18 cultivation of Chaowendong True Immortal, it is difficult to see where Wenren Siyu is hiding at this moment.
Yes, with his trump card advantage, he undoubtedly has the upper hand.
But this time, before the entangled Semi-Saint Law disappeared, he did not dare to act rashly.
True immortals are only in the realm of immortals after all.
Standing below the Heavenly Dao and being governed by the Heavenly Dao, it is difficult to compete with the power of the Semi-Saint.
No matter how conceited Chao Wendong is, he admits this.
Therefore, he retreated very quickly. The moment the two trump cards were about to collide, he immediately retreated tens of thousands of meters away.
It was even faster than Wenren Siyu, breathing rapidly and full of fear.
"Humph, so what if it just gives you an opportunity to merge with Charming Heart?"
"There is no magic that you have learned and no forbidden skills that you are proficient in that I don't understand."
"I am the person who knows your flaws best in the world."
"How can you beat me in such a fight of the same realm?"
He smiled coldly, and the black bat wings growing out of his back vigorously encouraged him.
He is waiting for the power of the law to disappear.
On the other side, Wenren Siyu, who had summoned his natal magic weapon "Spirit-Taking Umbrella", was surprised, and his expectant eyes immediately locked onto the unconscious Tang Jingyue.
She looked at Mei Xin, who originally belonged to her but had been lost for eight thousand years, with a complicated expression, and a tangled look flashed in her eyes.
"You and I are integrated into one body. This is a fateful arrangement. No one can escape."
"Eight thousand years, I gave you eight thousand years of freedom, it's time for you to come back."
"You are not Kunlun Tang Jingyue, you are Wenren Siyu, the leader of the Wenren clan and the Wenren immortal world."
Raising her little hand, she pointed at Tang Jingyue's eyebrows.
"Come back, merge with me, and avenge your heart."
Bright light bloomed on her fingertips, and she murmured to herself with bloodshot lips: "Three souls and seven souls will return to the aperture, and it is the original intention that will never change."
"Both heart and blood are connected. If you don't return now, when will you wait?"
Spraying blood mist from her mouth, she slowly pulled Tang Jingyue's soul out of her body.
"Come on, come on, the soul is the soul, the soul is the soul."
"The body turns into a charming heart and takes possession of it quickly."
Mutter the words and move gently.
Wenren Siyu looked anxious, but at the same time he couldn't hide the excitement in his heart.
She had been waiting for this day for eight thousand years.
After eight thousand years of suffering, the pain of losing her charming heart, the torture that lasted like years, how did others know about her collapse?
Fortunately, all the hardships came to an end, and fortunately, she was still blessed by God.
The pain she has experienced over the years will no longer exist with the return of Charming Heart.
Of course, the premise is that she can survive this battle.
Eyes drooping, she casually set up a defensive light shield and said to the natal immortal weapon floating up and down beside her: "Xiao Umbrella, protect me, don't let anyone disturb me."
"Especially Suning..."
"He's coming soon."
Under the influence of his mind, Wenren Siyu showed an unprecedented apology and said: "I saved him three times, and all three times were life-saving graces."
"The first time, Qiao Wantang paid it back for him, and he owed me two more times."
"The previous Semi-Holy Dead Leaves should be offset again."
"And the third offset is Tang Jingyue."
"In this way, we are clean and clear, and no one owes anyone anything."
Inside the small bamboo umbrella, a clear and lively voice replied: "Please rest assured, Master, I will never let Suning ruin your important affairs."
